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anxiousnerdwritings · 6 months
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Yandere Jennifer Check and Anita “Needy” Lesnicki Sharing Darling!Reader Headcanons (romantic)
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It's obvious right off the bat who the instigator is when it comes to the idea of sharing their obsession in the first place and surprise, surprise its Jennifer. Whether the darling was hers to begin with or Anita's, Jennifer doesn’t mind sharing. At least not too much. And besides, who better to share with other than her bestie? No one, that's who.
There would be quite a few distinctions between Jennifer and Needy sharing a darling before and after Jennifer’s transformation. In the very beginning, Jennifer and Needy can work pretty well together. Sure there’s disagreements about how things should be or what they should do revolving their darling in general but other than that it’s harmless fun for the most part. Things don’t get real intense until after everything happens.
The only big disagreement early on is that Anita wants to be much more lowkey about their obsession while Jennifer wants to show it and their darling off to the whole world. She wants everyone to see what belongs to her and Needy, and only them. Jennifer can certainly takes things too far even before she’s a man eating demon, but she always finds a way to either make up with Anita or get Anita to see her side of it. Jennifer is no stranger to getting what she wants and she’s damn good at it to even begin with. More times then not she gets away with her antics both with Anita and others. And their darling would be no exception to her manipulation and charm either. Whether the darling is susceptible to it or not is another thing.
As much as Needy feels awkward with this whole situation, Jennifer makes it seem like the most normal thing ever. Out of the two, Jennifer is the only one who doesn’t have a second thought about it, meanwhile Anita can’t help her mind racing with pros and cons, right and wrong, what would be acceptable and what would be deemed unacceptable. She can’t help but to worry and worry all the more. The social hierarchy is a real bitch, people talk and things get around, and Needy still can’t quite process everything happening but she knows that she needs you in her life and she wouldn’t want anything to ruin that or take it away from her.
Anita is the more sensible one, not to mention she takes your wants and feelings into account a hell of a lot more than Jennifer can even pretend to. As far as Needy’s concerned she genuinely cares for you. You’re not just some kind of possession or glorified pet like Jennifer makes you out to be, you’re your own person and Needy could never take that away from you. She wouldn’t want to anyway. All she wants is to be by your side, going through the experiences of life with you and just getting to be together but she could live with just keeping a close eye on you from a comfortable distant if that’s what came to be. It wasn’t really until Jennifer was very outwardly and vocally interested in you that Anita would feel overcome with the need to protect you to some degree given the newfound influx of attention sent your way from being even just acquainted with Jennifer, let alone being a romantic interest. And that need would only become all the more intense after Jennifer’s transformation. Needy just had to keep you safe, at all costs.
Jennifer utterly adores you, or rather she adores the idea of you. She likes what she likes and wants what she wants, and you are no exception. It’s one thing if you were her darling to begin with and she picked up on Needy’s interest in you too, but it’s an entirely other thing if you were Needy’s darling from the beginning.
If you were Needy’s darling to begin with than Jennifer would be insufferable to shake off. She would never say she was jealous of Needy or anything, that would be completely ridiculous, but she absolutely felt some type of way about Needy’s interest in you. At first, it started off as a harmless bit of wanting to take something that Needy had but then again how could Jennifer take something that didn’t even belong to Needy in the first place. At least, not yet anyway. Cause that was just so like Needy to not take what she wanted when she wanted, but Jennifer wasn’t like that. When she saw an opportunity she took it without question or she made her own.
Before shit hits the fan Jennifer would be more inclined to share with Anita, cause why not. They can be the best of both worlds, right? Sure there is some pretty heavy competitiveness on both sides that can either be a bit of fun to watch unfold or a pain in the ass to be stuck in the middle of. Either way it starts off pretty tame and slightly petty but still ‘good’ natured in a way. Jennifer and Needy were still very much able to put their competitiveness aside in order to work together for their darling. Especially when it came to one distracting them while the other took care of some unwanted obstacles. But any semblance of teamwork goes out the window after Jennifer’s transformation.
After everything happens, a drift would begin to form between Anita and Jennifer, especially when Jennifer starts full on killing. Particularly people who either gave too much attention to their darling or people who their darling didn’t care too much for, or the people who wronged their darling for any reason, even if it was the smallest thing. Honestly, no one would be safe from becoming a victim of Jennifer when it came to her obsession. And that’s when Anita comes to the realization that this is a whole lot of fucked up going on and she not only doesn’t want to be a part of it but she certainly can’t allow their darling to be involved with Jennifer either anymore. Both for their safety and Anita’s overwhelming anxiety.
It certainly wouldn’t help the situation when Jennifer brings the worst out of Needy’s insecurities as is, especially when it comes to you. But after everything, Jennifer would only be all the more vindictive. She feeds into Needy’s worries and doubts about not being good enough or deserving enough for you in any aspect. She truly is the devil on Needy’s shoulder and only wants to bring Anita to her side of the obsession, the more deplorable side. There are a handful of times that Needy catches herself very nearly giving in to what Jennifer is trying to do. And she feels absolutely ashamed and frustrated. Both with herself and with what Jennifer has become. She can’t just sit by with her thumb up her ass and let Jennifer do what she’s doing. Especially when her darling is stuck right in the middle of it all.
The confrontation would end up being a hell of a lot messier and all the more petty than originally. Anita has every intention of ensuring her darling doesn’t go to prom night, especially not alone with Jennifer. She knows Jennifer wouldn’t kill them, but she could very well still harm them especially when she’s in one of her moods or when she’s told ‘No’ for once. Jennifer isn’t stupid enough to do something as rash as killing their darling, she is extremely selfish after all and she very much wants her darling alive and well for the life she has in mind for the two of them after all of this.
Honestly, with how done Needy is and with what all she has to lose if she continues to let Jennifer go on without doing something she would act a hell of a lot sooner than canonly. Anita is by no means holding back when she comes face to face with Jennifer for the last time. She’s so over the bullshit and only has her darling’s safety in mind for what she intends to do. She doesn’t even hesitate when she finally has her chance, going in for the kill but Needy doesn’t want it to be quick she wants Jennifer to hurt for what she’s done and what she would have continued to do. She also wanted to get some stuff off her chest too and what better time than during Jennifer’s final moments? Needy throws Jennifer’s own insecurities in her face, her own jealousy and envy she very well had eating her up inside too. They weren’t so different in that regard after all. The whole ordeal is a roller-coaster of emotion but Anita doesn’t regret it. If anything she would gladly do it a thousand times over if it meant her darling would be safe.
Anita would still inevitably end up in the asylum after everything, especially after getting bitten by Jennifer. She feels this is where she needs to be to keep her darling safe from herself. And for a while it works, Anita is too overcome with the fear of becoming like Jennifer, she could never live with herself if she ever did. But eventually Needy gets to a point where she becomes restless thinking about you and whether you’re really safe without her around. If she’s away from you then that leaves you vulnerable to god knows who else and the thought alone makes her want to rip everyone apart piece by disgusting piece. Especially knowing that godforsaken band who destroyed Jennifer are still out there only has Anita even more on edge.
But she’ll protect you, she’ll always protect you, and nothing can keep her from doing so. Especially not now. Not even a high security asylum can keep her locked away from her darling. She’ll be out in no time and when she is she’ll come for you. It’ll give her even more of an excuse to take care of some unfinished business, all the more ensuring those creeps can’t get to you too or anyone else for that matter.
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imnotavamp1r3 · 4 months
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♡౨ৎ Kin list (aka characters who are just like me fr)!!! ౨ৎ♡
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🎀 Draculaura ♡ Monster High
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She is the blueprint and my #1 fashion inspiration
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🎀 Fluttershy ♡ My Little Pony
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Any character whose role in a show is being "the shy one" is just automatically on my kin list. I am her, she is me!
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🎀 Emily the Strange ♡ Emily The Strange
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I feel like any alternative person had a phase where they wanted to be her.
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🎀 Horuda Puresu ♡ Yandere Simulator
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I hate Yanderedev but honestly, he made some pretty cool characters
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🎀 Jennifer Check ♡ Jennifer's Body
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She didn't lie when she said, "Boys are just placeholders, they come and they go."
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🎀 Kokoro Momoiro ♡ Yandere Simulator
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She is so cute and iconic! Literally why does she have to be in this game?
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🎀 Mikey Way ♡ My Chemical Romance
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Yeah I'm kinning a middle aged real life guy. What are you going to do about it?
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🎀 Momoko Ryugasaki ♡ Kamikaze Girls
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All she does is daydream about pretty clothes and living in the Palace of Versailles during the Rococo Era. Me fr.
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🎀 Pinkie Pie ♡ My Little Pony
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I'm Pinkie but only around my friends
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🎀 Yuri ♡ Doki Doki Literature Club
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I, too, would give my crush a poem with pee on it /j
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yxnderewrites · 7 months
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Masterlist:
Requests: 4
Only Headcanons !!
No Smut/Smut-Related Requests!!
Requests are Always Open!!
Fandoms:
Teen Wolf
Scream (MTV)
Scream (Franchise)
Fear Street
Sam and Colby (& Friends)
Bates Motel
Saltburn
Jennifer’s Body
Scott Pilgrim vs. The World
Alphabet Prompts
Emoji Prompts
More fandoms will be added !! :)
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0ldhag · 1 year
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Eat your heart out <3
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chris-continued · 4 months
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Yes I love f/o’s that will beat the shit out of someone that hurts you but what about f/o’s that cut all the person’s contacts and resources and manipulating them to grovel at my feet to apologize so that they can try to get a semblance of their life back
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fuckaprincess · 11 months
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bloody-cupcakes · 2 years
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Info~
This is my sideblog for strictly yandere/dark fic content (@lanawinterscigarettes is my main) I might write some yandere/dark character x reader but I'll probably write more for yandere/dark reader than anything else because I never get to see those kind of fics
Dni: racists, sexists, queerphobes, xenophobes, ableists, terfs, pro lifers, etc. Hate will not be tolerated on my blog and if I see you trying to harass me or others I will not hesitate to block you
Fandoms I write yandere/dark content for:
American Horror Story, MCU, The Umbrella Academy, Once Upon A Time, The Vampire Diaries, Stranger Things, Jennifer's Body, Heathers, Scream, Doctor Who
Feel free to ask if you're unsure whether I write for a specific character or not <3 (you can refer to my character list on my other account to see which characters I write for. Although I do write for more fandoms than this, these are the only ones I'll write dark content for, so please don't request something on this account for a character not from one of the fandoms above)
Link to my masterlist 💋
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999vamps · 2 years
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she’s so gorgeous <3
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clonesupport · 2 years
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Mateo “Joy” Harlowe
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it’s here. this is a working idea of my far cry 5 oc👀 i used this picrew! this is very work in progress so bear with me for her story will definitely probably change a lot but this is a starting idea lol
four stages of her transitioning from her hero deputy self into a perhaps slightly brainwashed/obsessively in love with a cultist insane woman with a gun^^
Matty is a little crazy but she’s loyal, just make sure she’s on your side or else god knows what kind of heartless cruelty she could do to you.
she’s always been a bit eccentric though learning to keep it at bay when she became a deputy, staying reserved for duty and to be more “normal” for the job. after the initial unsuccessful attempt to capture Joseph Seed, the scare of the peggie’s drove her to be determined to fight them off for the people, to do her deputy duties. but with every encounter between her and the cultist leaders, the more she learned about them. and each time she was brought to John, the more she watched him as did he watch her. a part of him could see her buried urges and he wanted to bring it out of her if it was the last thing he’d do. she always fought the urges, the triggers, but John just simply knew how to tear down her walls. he could see he’d planted that virus in her head, he’d corrupt her, slowly but sure, eventually she will be too weak to fight back.
with time and to her own horror she started to grow to like John, feelings that’s probably, definitely, shouldn’t be felt for a cultist let alone some sadistic psychopath. but he was kind with her, his voice lulled her, and she had to admit she found him attractive. she cursed herself every time she was captured by the peggie’s and brought to john, because she knew she wouldn’t be able to fight whatever he’d slip into her mind. part of her still fought against John and his family, though another part had grown to get comfortable with him. perhaps her own teasing smart mouth got her into this whole mess, antagonizing him with her flirtatious nature. her control on her own mind was becoming loose, saying whatever she pleases without caring much for consequence. John had begun to play along with her flirtatious banter, perhaps only making her worse than she already was. perhaps she could fool herself into believing he had feelings for her too. no, why would she ever think that. John had begun to dig his hooks deep into her and she almost didn’t want to fight it. she didn’t find any urgent need to unhook these enchanting hooks of his.
she began to like where she was she was with John, his touch began to feel warm, welcoming. his embrace started to comfort her, care for her. his eyes bewitched her, his voice like a sweet venom she couldn’t with drawl from. with more time spent with John she could feel as though the deputy in her was dissipating, and the joy in her thriving. Joy. that’s what he called her, for reasons unknown to her, but she liked it. his Joy. that’s all she wanted to be. she started to lose sight of the resistance. thinking fighting all of this cult stuff would be too much of a nuisance, she’d much rather surrender and see what happens. maybe they’d let her go, see that she means no harm and has no use for them. but deep down she knew that wouldn’t happen, blinded by this false sense of safety with John. or was it real? maybe it was real.
she was happy, joyful. Joy was her new name, that’s what they all called her for the deputy was forgotten, she didn’t need her anymore. no more weaknesses, no more false hope, false reality. this was reality, reality with John, with his family. she’d do everything she could to make him happy, to make him and his followers feel her joy. John had proved to her that the feelings were mutual, many hours spent together, feeling together. from then on she would ride or die with John, do anything he asked all the while he’d keep her safe, doing everything in his power to keep her by his side. there never was an enemy, only allies, only a lover. she doesn’t hate the cultists, she doesn’t hate the resistance, she simply loves John. he was all she needed, and he needed only her. right? she let John do anything to her, for her, she even let him carve her sin into her skin.
Her sin? Lust.
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kaicubus · 7 months
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Extra Salty | Jennifer C.
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warnings ✩° : 18+ NSFW, yandere!jennifer, implied jealousy, established relationship, cursing, reader knows jennifer is a demon, biting/marking, jennifer getting off on your thigh, dom!jennifer, cursing, dirty talk, jennifer calls reader a slut (affectionately).
pairing ✩° : jennifer check x fem!reader, college au, all characters are of age!
premise ✩° : things take a turn for the worst when jennifer finds out her precious girlfriend has been hanging around someone other than her, which is by far one of the worst mistakes someone can make, but how will she punish you?
word count ✩°: 3.9k
authors note ✩° : this is literally THE fic bc its jennifer, who's a succubus, and my whole thing is basically succubi...like it's perfect. anyways so sorry i've been gone, i'm finding time to write and not lose my sanity but school is so stressful!!
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Jennifer Check was always confrontational. She never feared rejection or looking bad since no matter what she did, she looked great all the time. What did she have to hide? Nothing, apparently. Not even with the insecurities she so often felt when it came to her obsession with you, her beloved girlfriend.
When most people say they trust their partner just not anyone else, Jennifer says they don't mean it like she means it. That being said, for the longest time, Jennifer Check remained the most jealous girl you knew, not that you knew any girls, though personally you believed she had no reason to be. It was her who was constantly in the limelight, being admired up close or from afar as she held the status of being the most popular girl wherever she went in middle school, high school, and now in college. Her treatment was the same regardless of her location, and if anyone should be jealous in your relationship, it should be you. That doesn't go to say that you are by any means less than Jennifer, you were well aware of the fact that her beauty was unattainable. Not because she got plastic surgery or botox, but because she wasn't human.
A succubus. 
She took in a demon from the darkest pits of hell willingly to inhabit her body which causes her to feed on the blood of virgin men, leaving her hungry—starving in fact—until her next fix. Being a succubus basically meant that no matter what, Jennifer would always be beautiful, just as long as she was able to get her hands on the next, drooling dog so she could feed, or as anyone else would say, the next guy looking at her with goo goo eyes. Thankfully, she never had to wait long, and Jennifer remained beautiful. Her hunger for men never stopped her from devoting herself to you though, since as she sees it, men are toys meant to break and abandon, while you're just untouchable.
In her world, the people behind her were simply that: behind her, under her, or below her. They never mattered like you did, the only thing that did matter was if anyone got involved with you, and that was almost always a situation you never wanted to be in because of how extreme she tended to be. 
Despite being everyone's dream girl, Jennifer was cold and bitter towards everyone. She couldn't care less if she ‘accidentally’ gave someone attitude or insulted them to their face or behind their backs, because they just weren't you. In her mind, she had no reason to be nice to anyone who wasn't Y/n L/n. However, you were slightly different than her. In fact quite the opposite. In social settings, you greeted everyone with a smile, asking how their day was, and sometimes giving them a hug—since being friendly just seemed like the right thing to do.
The only problem with your instilled politeness was that Jennifer wasn't the biggest fan. She hated seeing you smile at anyone other than herself, let alone anyone she considered to be as low as scum on earth as she felt it insulting to her beliefs and her heart. She never said, but you knew all too well that she was fed up, knowing that you were at class lectures talking and interacting with other people. 
You never had to walk on eggshells with her, because she was very upfront and communicative about how she felt, but at times, even you had to admit she was being a little...possessive.
So, that's why when she found you spending the entire day with someone she didn't know through a carousel post on Instagram with the caption reading, “With the best partner in the world!” there was only one thing on her mind. 
After a few hours passed since Jennifer saw the post, she was on your doorstep, staring at you with happily squinted eyes, grinning ear to ear, almost as if she were made of plastic. She doesn't have to knock twice before you notice it's her and open the door for her, revealing her straight, long, inky black hair resting pristinely over her shoulder and a tightly fitted cropped shirt hugging her breasts and an acid washed pair of low rise, bootcut jeans hanging off her hips. 
Before you could say anything to greet her, Jennifer shoves past you, holding her head up high with that sort of pep in her step that makes her irresistible. Closing the door behind her, Jennifer continues walking past you and makes her way up the stairs to your bedroom, to where you follow without saying a word. 
“So.” Your girlfriend smiles and wraps her arms around your neck once you both are in your room, “I missed you, where have you been all day? I texted you like, 10 fucking times.” She spoke, her voice low and thick with sultry as she tips her chin down to meet your confused gaze through her neatly plucked, thin eyebrows. The last time you checked your phone was when your heart sank staring at the 36 missed calls and 61 unread texts all from her. You were going to respond as soon as you got back to your apartment, but Jennifer beat you to it, as she always does.
“You know, I could’ve fucking died, Y/n. You weren't the least bit worried about me?” With a pout, she leans closer and presses a kiss on your cheek, leaving a dark shaded lipstick stain on your otherwise clean skin. She remains smiling, swishing her hair over her shoulders as she cocks her head to the side enchantingly. 
“Nice of you to drop in, Jenny.” Despite your initial surprise, you wrap your arms around her shoulders and let your hands fall past her back and her fitted shirt, “I know you didn't die because one, you're already dead, and two, you kept calling. You knew I was in class.” You remind her subtly, using your fingers to twist the ends of her silky hair around in loops in an attempt to calm her boiling nerves. 
Jennifer lets out a sharp exhale and drops her shoulders, “I seriously wouldn't play dumb if I were you, baby. I saw your best friend’s post with you in it. Front and center. Next to some bitch with dry, split ends and eye bags that take up like half of her pustule filled face.” She spits accusingly, only giving a heartless shrug after you shoot her a distasteful sneer, “Really frumpy looking. You know, for someone who’s dating someone like me, you’d think you’d hang out with someone with just a bit more style, you know?” She snorts again, not grasping the weight of her hurtful words and only seeing your annoyed expression.
You push yourself off her slightly, but only manage to turn your neck to face her since her hands are interlocked together in a way it’d be impossible to break free. “She’s a friend of mine, Jenny. You don’t have to get defensive, I met her in my calculus lecture. She’s actually really cool, we were studying at that little cafe on—”
“Snoozefest.” Jennifer says loudly, yawning melodramatically, “No name? Surely she’s gotta have one, or are you keeping her name a secret because you’re scared of what I’ll do if I find out? What, is her code name pineapple or some weird shit like that?”
“No nicknames, not much of anything. But VIVIAN and I are going to be studying for our exam next week, because you know I suck at math.” You shrug. Vivian. What a stupid name, Jennifer thought. Of course, it was clear on her face that she didn’t like it. With a small click of her tongue, she rolls her eyes and catches her elbows with her hands, digging into her own skin for a minute.
“God you are so full of shit. Just tell me you think she’s prettier than me. That’s what you’re thinking, right? That’s why you didn’t answer my calls because you were too busy thinking about how much you want to suck on her face?” She holds up two peace signs and rams them together, insinuating some lewd gesture. 
You meet her eyes. They were darker than usual, not entirely a different color, but blackened by the shadow cast down from her furrowed brows that only seemed to sink into her face, making her pristine expression appear more or less evil. Crystal blue eyes shake frantically from side to side, scanning your face for any sort of change or distortion that could tell her you were lying to her, but since you weren’t, she couldn’t find anything. 
“Jenny, you know I would never go out with anyone like that if they weren’t you.” You smile reassuringly and guide your hands to hers, capturing her cold blooded palms into yours. You fall back silently and sit on the foot of your bed, looking up at her in full. Her arms dangle but she doesn’t seem that convinced. 
"...Are you lying to me?" Jennifer asks with a crazed look in her eyes, suddenly gaining the exposure from the light above in a flash, "What the fuck are you hiding me from me, Y/n? Do you have some side bitch? Something you don't want me to talk to me about?" She continues, pressing on to get a rise out of you. You’re well aware of her tactics and the way her mind works, but she was also aware of the fact you had no control over yourself when you got nervous, or rather when she confronted you and backed you into a corner. 
“N-No!” You manage to squeeze out, “Jen, I’m not hiding shit from you, what’s your problem?” Hot pink stiletto nails sink into your shoulders, wandering down your arms and tracing back up, instantly making your entire body shiver. Suddenly, her nails dig deep into your skin causing half crescent moons to form red in your skin. You look up at her in shock and your lips snap open at the sight of your teeth bared girlfriend now looking like she’s about to unhinge her jaw and swallow you whole. Little ‘ow’s’ don't stop Jennifer from squeezing harder and harder. It isn't until she sees tears prick your eyes, forcing you to snap them shut. Only now, Jennifer smiled. "What?” You can hear her giggle, “Did you think I was actually going to hurt you?" You open your eyes and grab your chest, heaving a deep sigh of relief, "God, Y/n, you're so fun to scare. It’s nice knowing I can still get a rise out of you, that’s why I always love doing it. But, personally, I find teasing you much more entertaining. Plus, I'm really fucking bored, and you have something I want. That's why I came here, you know?" 
You regain a bit of your composure and lean back, “And what would that be?”
Jennifer drops her shoulders and arches her back. Reluctantly taking her hand from yours, she slowly pushes herself onto your body, lowering herself just a bit and wrapping her thin arm around your waist, pulling you closer to her at the same time. “To punish you for ignoring me all day. Because you really know how to piss me off, baby.” Jennifer’s hands clasp together, locking palms into place just over the waistband of your spandex shorts. Sharing a wide eyed glance, Jennifer lets her cherry pink lips fall open, exposing the tips of her ivory teeth and sharp canines as soon as she starts to smirk.
Your mouth falls open as well, prepping your tongue to say something, anything to question her position, the way her lip tucks under her glistening teeth, or her hand slowly trailing down the front of her chest, peeling back the thin, white fabric of her shirt until the cups of her baby pink bra spring out in front of you. No words come out of your throat, not even a sound can be heard as Jennifer effortlessly lifts herself from your waist, unzipping and jostling her belt buckle from her jeans, revealing a matching pink set of panties hugging tightly around her thin waist. 
“All I want is for you to look at me, and see all of this,” Jennifer says, leaning down, cupping her hands around her perfectly rounded tits, “Do you know how many times I touched myself today thinking about you? Thinking about how fucking pissed I was about you hanging out with some needy bitch…while I’m being a needy bitch for you…I’m your bitch, but you're my slut. M’kay?” 
You nod obediently, earning a gentle grin from the only person who mattered right now. That nod was all Jennifer needed to carry out the rest of her plan, and before you knew it, the same acid washed bootcut jeans she once wore to greet you a few minutes ago on your doorstep were discarded to the floor, looking like nothing more than a towel next to the rest of your dirty laundry. Now, Jennifer sat comfortably between your closed thighs, straddling your leg as if it were an armchair or a bicycle seat. While you were fully clothed and dressed, Jennifer was not. 
The only pieces of clothing covering her were slowly being stripped off her the more she noticed how flush your cheeks seemed to get or how many times you've avoided her gaze. How could you act like it didn't bother you that your girlfriend was on top of you, wearing nothing but a matching set of bra and panties, sitting directly on your leg, with nothing to hide, not even the surging heat or pooling wetness pulsating from between her own legs. 
"What’s wrong, Y/n? Cat got your tongue?” Jennifer starts moving, rendering you speechless, planting her soft panties, slowly accumulating more and more slick from just the sight of you, onto the bare skin of your thigh, "Ah, you know, you look really good from this side,” Jennifer grins and moves her hips to the side, but quickly corrects herself with a sharp seethe, shaking her head, “No, wait, this side.” You bite down on your lip. Jennifer’s teased you before, she takes great pride in that. But never before has it had such an effect on you as it does now. But why?
Jennifer quickly jerks her hips forward, reminding you of her presence and clearly annoyed at the thought you might be slipping away from her. 
“You wish you were eating me out right now, don't you?” Like a puppeteer, Jennifer widens her sadistic grin and nods her head, maintaining her agonizingly slow pace of her rutting hips, which causes you to nod your own, “My soaking wet pussy, your hot tongue inside of me…fuck don't get me excited, Y/n. It’s too bad, because after today, I’m not going to let you fucking touch me.” 
“Jenny, I didn't do anything, we just studied!” You let out an uncontrolled whimper, “F-Fuck, ngh…” 
“You’re going to watch me fuck myself on your thigh, and you're going to savor every bit of it. You won't even remember that pathetic bitch’s name after I'm finished with you. Jennifer, Jennifer, Jennifer, that’s all you're going to be thinking. No more Vivian…no more anyone else. You drove me crazy, but now it’s time I do the same to you.”
You gulp down all the saliva pooled inside your mouth, forgetting all of your humanly binds as the inhuman entity on your leg arches her back and stares down at you with eyes piercing directly into your own. Jennifer knows the hold she has on you, which is why her ego’s always so high; She dangles her body, her lust, in front of you like a rare steak to a starved dog, knowing the consequences. The bit of drool that leaks out of the corner of your rose-wet lips is all she needs to see to reaffirm that idea. 
"That's right, baby, don't stop looking at me. Keep looking at how I'm rubbing my wet pussy on your thigh. Doesn't that feel good?" Jennifer edges in a melodic tone, almost siren-like despite being a succubus, "You did this, you know. You made me so fucking horny, thinking about you and what you did today without me, you got me all riled up. I hope you're proud, slut~"
You nod your head eagerly, mouth widened and agape, but not being able to say what you think you want to say. Almost as if she's put a trance on you, you're silenced. Unharmed, but silent.
If it were your fingers, your mouth, or even your own clit rubbing against hers, the story would be much different. Instead this was Jennifer’s way of punishing you, knowing you can't indulge in the sweetness of her juices or warmth of her fluttering cunt directly, or at least the way you want to. Jennifer rocks her hips back and forth, dragging her throbbing clit and equally sopping wet folds against your skin, chewing on her bottom lip to release as much tension as she can while still teasing the living hell out of you. 
“Jenny, p-please, I can’t—” You groan and reach for her stomach, overcome with the insatiable need to touch her skin, but she continues to pleasure herself on your leg. Letting out loose moans as she rolls her neck in circles, Jennifer plants her palms onto your waist, humming your name from her pillowy lips. 
“Mm, ooh fuck!” She gasps, “Right there, right there is perfect~!” Her eyes open just a slit, “Better than any fucking vibrator or dildo I've ever had. Who knew fucking my girlfriends pretty fucking thigh could get me so fucking wet…and hot, and messy.” You stare as Jennifer’s fingers tap further down her pelvis and reach the side of her underwear, which was practically useless now as it was completely soaked through with slick arousal seeping from the nylon fabric. As she pulls the sticky material from her inner thigh, you can hear a small, lewd ‘shlick’ sound coming from her pussy, now met with the cold air surrounding the two of you. 
Jennifer practically purred as she settles back down on your warm flesh, her now exposed pink cunt flattens onto the same spot on your thigh that she's been massaging into, only now you could truly feel all of her. Her eyes flutter shut, and she repeatedly nudges her sweet spot over and over in circles and bold stripes. Normally, Jennifer’s body was pretty insensitive, at least with anyone else she never got to climax. She grew very fond of faking orgasms, and she was pretty good at it. That never crossed her mind with you, though. 
“Baby, look at me,” Jennifer catches your chin and leans down, bucking her hips in sharp, fluid motions, “I'm so close, I'm so close to cumming all over your soft, warm thigh, I'm so close to making such a pretty mess all over you.” She slowly hunches towards you, closing the space between you ever so slowly, taking all the time in the world before finally the burning sensation of her lips on yours returns once more. Pressing against your mouth was the first mistake she made, as now you couldn't hold back anything inside of you. You began to feel your chest start to catch flame, your movements were simply not your own anymore. 
Hurriedly, your arms link behind Jennifer’s back, and your hands find their place on your girlfriend’s plush ass, scooting her closer so that her exposed chest is right against your shirt. You can hear her let out a surprised, yet intrigued gasp, followed by an even hungrier kiss, smirking directly into your mouth. 
“Ooh fuck, Y/n, is it that hard to keep your fucking hands off me? Am I that irresistible to you, my slutty girl?” She says in between breaks of the heated kiss, licking her tongue in circular motions, making loud, noisy slurps and panting breathlessly. Your hands lift up to her back and basically rip off her bra. You remove yourself from her swollen lips to gaze at her perfectly smooth tits, only for her to cut your admiration short with an abrupt grab at your hands from behind her. 
“You're my slut, Y/n. My only. Don't ever fucking,” Jennifer gasps, “Think about anyone else. Just me. Only me.” 
“F-Fuck, Jennifer.” You can feel your own heat growing with each second. 
“Say it.” She commands, bouncing now on your thigh as she brings your hands out in front of her and places them directly on top of her tits, massaging your palms in circles, “Say you're my slut.” Jennifer’s mouth falls open and her movements instantly grow more and more uncontrolled, which was a tell-tale sign she was close to her climax. 
Without hesitation, you lurch forward and run your hands over her erect nipples, squeezing them with just the right amount of pressure to send Jennifer’s body limp, “I'm your slut, I'm your only fucking slut, Jennifer. You're so beautiful for me, all I want is for you to cum.” You wine, your desperate voice full of wanton, “Please, please…” 
“My slut, my pretty fucking slut, begging for me to c-cum all over her. Mmngh!” She pants, “Fuck!” Her hips jerk forwards suddenly and you can feel her entire body above you start to spasm. Your eyes widen as Jennifer flips her head down and back up, swishing her black hair messily over her fucked out expression, watching as a few strands get caught in the corner of her mouth, but she could care less. The rush surging inside of her was too much to ignore for her to preserve her neatness. “Fuck! I’m going to cum, I’m going to fucking c—hm!”
You can feel the way her legs tensing and relaxing together around your thigh, giving her the leverage she needs to accommodate for the overwhelming, pulsating sensation rippling throughout her pussy. Jennifer screams out in satisfaction, repeatedly mumbling encouraging ‘yes’s’ from the deepest pits of her diaphragm, bucking and rutting her sopping wet cunt back and forth as she rides out her climax. Her pussy doesn't stop twitching when she opens her eyes with a hefty sigh, nor does it stop when her body gives out and flops into yours. The extra weight of Jennifer is enough to push you backwards against the pillow behind you, but she doesn't let up.
Jennifer continues to crawl onto you, as if she wasn't close enough already, just to surround herself with the comfort of her girlfriend, but clearly trying to physically get under your skin. Jennifer hums in satisfaction and lets out a breathy laugh, rising up to your chest to rest the side of her face comfortably against the top of your collarbone. Flushed, red, and wet, Jennifer presses small kisses all against any exposed skin, running her hands all over your jawline and through your hair. 
With a firm grip on the roots of your hair, Jennifer grins, “I...I don't want you talking to her anymore. Ok?” She says softly, almost innocently. As her hands start to move up your glistening thigh, just over the fabric hugging your waist, and past your now unbuttoned shorts, you nod, “I won't talk to her ever again.” 
“Good.”
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milequaritchsslut · 11 months
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Miguel O’Hara
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Can't all be everywhere at once
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Fluff
Love sick Miguel
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Type: Mini series
Genre: Fluff
Miguel calling you mami
Type: Drabble
Genre: fluff
Clingy Miguel
Type: drabble
Genre: Fluff
Finding out Miguel can purr
Type: Drabble
Genre: Fluff
Soft Miguel
Type: Drabble
Genre: Fluff
Fatherly Miguel (Coming soon)
Type: Headcannons
Genre: Angsty fluff
Subby Miguel Headcannons
Type: Headcannons
Genre: Fluff
Aftercare with Miguel
Summary: How Miguel takes care of his precious girl
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smutty fluff
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Smut
Miguel during missionary
Type: drabble
Genre: Smut
Miguel taking you virginity
Type: One shot
Genre: Smut
Miguel loves biting and marking you
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smut
Miguel punishing you
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smut
Getting caught during sex
Type: Drabble
Genre: Angsty Smut
Miguel fucking younger reader
Type: One shot
Genre: Smut
Mirror sex with Miguel
Summary: Miguel finds out you got a belly button ring and can’t help but admire it…
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smut
Miguel being mean during sex
Summary: Miguel loves being mean to you
Type: one shot
Genre: Smut
Possessive sex with Miguel
Summary: Miguel can’t help but feel jealous seeing you with another man
Type: Drabble
Genre: Angsty Smut
Thigh riding with Miguel
Type: Drabble
Genre: fluffy smut
Dads best friend with Miguel O’Hara
Part 1 | Part 2
Type: Headcannons
Genre: Fluffy smut
Miguel with a holding kink
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smut?
Spanking with Miguel
Type: Drabble
Genre: Smut?
Double Penetration With Miguel
Type: One shot
Genre: Smut
Miguel O’Hara choking you
Type: Drabble
Genre: smut
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Angst
His Beautiful Girlfriend
Summary: Miguel cant help but worry for the one he loves most
Type: Drabble
Genre: Fluffy Angst
Forever and always
Summary: You were supposed to be dead, six feet under. So why were you right in front of him?…
Pairing: Miguel x Black dead!reader
Type: One shot
Genre: Angst
His pretty girl
Summary: you didn’t love him anymore, and he needed to realize that sooner or later
Type: One shot
Genre: Angst
His sun girl
Summary: You were dead, whether he wanted to accept it or not
Type: One shot
Genre: MAJOR angst
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Dark
I never really left
Summary: Ever since you left your controlling ex boyfriend Miguel, you can’t seem to shake the feeling that your being watched. Little did you know he never left your side, not for one second
Pairing: Ex boyfriend stalker!Miguel x Fem!Reader
Type: Series
Genre: Dark
Miguel x Jennifers Body Reader
Summary: He just looked too good not to bite
Type: Drabble
Genre: Dark
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ੈ✩‧₊˚ Yandere Miguel
Yandere Miguel 1
Summary: You were his, whether you wanted to be or not
Type: Drabble
Genre: Dark
Yandere Miguel 2
Summary: You try to escape Miguel, only to realize that escaping is an unreachable reality
Type: Drabble
Genre: Dark
Yandere Miguel 3
Summary: A peaceful dinner with your captor
Type: one shot
Genre: Dark
Yandere Miguel 4
Summary: You couldn’t help yourself—he just looked too good.
Type: One shot
Genre: Dark
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raythekiller · 11 months
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. . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Welcome ˎˊ˗ ⌨
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hi!! I'm Ray (they/he/it), hope you enjoy your stay!
(yall can send requests in EN, PT or ES)
˗ˏˋ requests: open ´ˎ˗
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╰┈➤ Rules
I write for: (BanningK's) Jeff The Killer, Ticci Toby, BEN, Eyeless Jack, Masky/Tim & Hoodie/Brian (u can request others tho, I'll probably check the creepypasta and write for them anyway, but these are my main ones) (pls request some creepy women I'm begging)
needless to say I won't do stuff like pedophilia, zoophilia, non-con or anything like that. I also won't do yandere for now.
NSFW however is totally allowed.
honestly just don't be weird. if you don't know if I'm comfortable with something, send it in and I'll let you know.
the reader is always gender neutral unless stated otherwise. I'll also write non x reader content (like general headcanons and such)
I also take drawing suggestions (not "requests" cause there's no guarantee I'll actually do it)
I delete asks when I don't have any ideas for them, so if I didn't answer yours, this is why. You can send smth else tho
tags: #ray.writes (for headcanons/scenarios) #ray.draws (for art) #ray.talks.shit (for random asks/ramblings) #oc.lane hellshire (for stuff about my child)
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╰┈➤ Masterlist (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)
GENERAL HEADCANONS
- ,, # JEFF THE KILLER MASTERLIST - ,, # BEN DROWNED MASTERLIST
- ,, # TICCI TOBY MASTERLIST
- ,, # EYELESS JACK MASTERLIST
- ,, # LAUGHING JACK MASTERLIST
- ,, # MASKY MASTERLIST
- ,, # Personality HC (Jeff, Toby, Ben, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Mean S/O With A Soft Spot For Him (Hoodie)
- ,, # Their Petpeeves (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Realizing They're In Love (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Plus Sized Goth S/O (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Their Music Taste (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Quiet Reader (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Reader Who Dissociates (Toby, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Corruption Kink (Hoodie)
- ,, # NSFW Headcanons (Nina, Jason)
- ,, # General Headcanons (Kate, Clockwork, Jane, Nina)
- ,, # Bimbo Reader (Nina)
- ,, # Their Kinks (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Reader Sucking In Their Stomach (EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Their Music Taste (Nina, Clockwork, Kate, Jane, Helen)
- ,, # Reader With A Quiet Voice (Toby, Nina)
- ,, # Reader With Narcolepsy (Clockwork, Hoodie)
- ,, # Reader Gets Hurt (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)
- ,, # SFW And NSFW Headcanons (Lane - OC)
- ,, # Femme S/O (Clockwork)
- ,, # NSFW Alphabet (Nina)
- ,, # Reader Happy Stimming (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)
- ,, # S/O Making Them Jealous (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Lane - OC)
- ,, # General Headcanons (Cody)
- ,, # LGBT Headcanons (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, LJ, Candypop, Masky, Hoodie, Cody, Helen, Clockwork, Nina, Kate, Jane)
- ,, # Their Ideal S/O (Clockwork, Kate, Nina, Jane)
- ,, # Jennifer's Body-Like Entity Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
- ,, # Reader With Anxiety Tics (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork, Kate, Nina)
- ,, # Reader With A Thick Accent (Jeff, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie, Helen)
- ,, # Innocent-Looking Hypersexual Reader (Toby, EJ, Nina)
- ,, # General Headcanons (Lane - OC)
- ,, # Vampire Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, Masky, Hoodie, Clockwork)
- ,, # Reader Who Gets Tired When It Rains (Toby, EJ, Clockwork, Jane)
- ,, # Slendermansion Headcanons
- ,, # Reader Who Uses ASL (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Hoodie, Jane)
- ,, # SFW Headcanons (Nina)
- ,, # Shy Reader (Jeff, Ben, Toby, EJ, Masky, Hoodie)
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ASK GAME
- ,, # Dislikes Headcanons (Lane - OC)
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SCENARIOS/DRABBLES
- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC) (Backstory)
- ,, # Heaven And Back (Hoodie x Prude! Reader) (NSFW/suggestive)
- ,, # Mine (Lane - OC x GN! Reader) (NSFW)
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ART
- ,, # Nap time (Sally)
- ,, # Goofy guy (Jason The Toymaker)
- ,, # Lane The Lurker (Lane - OC)
- ,, # Aishite (Lane - OC)
- ,, # Brahms The Butcher (Brahms - OC)
- ,, # Fanservice (Lane - OC)
- ,, # Amigos (Lane - OC, Ghost Boy - OC)
- ,, # Plushie (Lane - OC)
ANONS MY BELOVEDS
🪦 Anon
🫀 Anon
🦇 Anon
📚 Anon
Caliginous Anon
👾 Anon
🔪 Anon
🥩 Anon
🐚 Anon
🧸 Anon
🦈 Anon
Tulip Anon
🦐 Anon
🫧 Anon
🚙 Anon
🐦‍⬛ Anon
�� Anon
🌙 Anon
🌻 Anon
🍬 Anon
🗯️ Anon
🍒 Anon
🌲 Anon
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starscabaret · 2 months
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How would Cynthia react to a love sick puppy dog reader that admired her so much as a first year?
Lovesick Student Introduction
pairing: yandere! Graduate Student Fem Cynthia 📚 x Fem Reader
summary: you are in her class
warnings : mentions of a minor, no actual minors, this is wlw, sapphic, gay, all that!
Authors note : yall are so smart with your request I love that !! check out my oc profiles to learn more about cynthia pookies !
Cynthia enjoyed graduate school. She was very excited to be furthering her education. She also worked in a field she loved and was very passionate about. The professors she worked under were very kind and had her best interest in mind. It was obvious she would go far after obtaining her master’s degree. 
There were some parts of grad school she enjoyed much less than others. At her university, all of the graduate students were required to be Graduate Teaching assistants. Her job was to help a professor with their class and build a bridge between students and faculty. She graded papers, held office hours, and occasionally led the lecture. 
Cynthia knew that just a few months ago she was an undergraduate but she still couldn’t help but find some of the undergraduates she assisted complete nuisance. Sending her emails in the early hours of the morning, asking simple questions that were obviously on the syllabus, crying about their grades during office hours, the list went on. 
But she would grin and bear it, at the end of the day she had to. But then there was you. An undergraduate freshman. You looked so naive and full of life. So excited about college. Something that had been sucked away from Cynthia after 4 grueling years of undergrad. She wouldn’t exactly consider you a nuisance like the other students. But you were a nuisance in other ways.
You stirred something in her she hadn’t felt since junior high school. She didn’t know what it was but she didn’t exactly like it… or hate it. The only way she could describe it was like the first time she saw Megan Fox in the movie Jennifer’s Body. She came out as a lesbian the next day. 
But you were forbidden… you were technically her student for Christ’s sake. And not only that but you were a freshman … how old were you? 18? what if you were 17? ugh gross, she couldn’t even think of that. No matter what a relationship between you two would be completely inappropriate, no matter your age, and no matter how strong her desires were. 
But you didn’t make it easy. You came to all of her office hours and stayed the whole time no matter what you were doing in class that week. You would sit at her desk making sure to lean over it so she could see right into your cleavage and ask her, “Is this good Miss. Cynthia?”. Of course, it was good, you had a perfect score in the class, she doesn’t know why you continue to come to office hours. And she told you to stop calling her that. It was just Cynthia not “Miss.Cynthia”, that stirred something in her she wasn’t sure she could control.  
This wasn’t your only attempt at tempting her. You signed every email to her off with “Can’t wait to see you next class, Love Y/N”. As the semester went on it became increasingly obvious you were a love-sick puppy for her. You only came to class for her approval and to see her, hoping she’d see you in that way. You only did well in the class because you wanted her to see you as smart and mature. 
You had no clue that Cynthia more than saw you in that way. She was strong and stoic. She would ward off your every advance with kind professional language. But inside she wanted nothing more than you make you hers. 
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hana-no-seiiki · 1 year
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YANDERE! COLLEGE X POPULAR GIRL! / QUEEN BEE! READER BLURB ( 01 )
I don’t usually make gendered readers/mcs but because the MC is hyperfemme in the webtoon I’ll be making off this + the themes relate to femininity. . .
ALSO I JUST REALIZED IT’S WEDNESDAY SO HELL YES. FOLKS WELCOME TO MY FIRST WOMEN LOVING WEDNESDAY POST.
Inspirations: From Films : Mean Girls, Jennifer’s Body. From Tumblr : the blog heartfullofleeches
Pairings (Blurb Specific) : Yandere! Ex! Jock! x Popular Girl/Queen Bee! Reader x Yandere GF of the Jock! Good Girl! Soft Girl!
TW/CW: Heavy themes typical to Yanderes, Manipulative! Reader. Mention of violence towards a girl. Reader cucks her ex.
Poor Darling de Leon.
It was obvious she was being used as a replacement. A way to make you jealous by your attention seeking ex.
He could have at least tried to hide it better. The girl wasn’t his type at all. She was demure, easy on the eyes yes, but awfully withdrawn and shy. Her fashion sense heavily contrasted yours, by its blinding pastels and childish themes.
Her lips, covered in gloss, made it even more plump and kissable. Yet the dimwitted Jock hadn’t let her gone past the occasional lap sitting and back hugs whenever you were in the room. His disgust for replacement could be spotted from a mile away, really.
Poor, pretty Darling De Leon. So unused, so unloved.
If it were up to you . . .
“Yoohoo~ Darling?”
“M-me?”
“You’re silly, y’know that? Why don’t you come here?”
Your entourage gave you a funny look. Throughout the years they have learnt not to question your actions lest they face the consequences. Yet it still bothered them whenever you wasted your time on people like Darling. You time was better off spent with them and them alone.
Darling, although apprehensive, knew enough to not knock on the hornet’s nest. The incident yesterday showed the transferee just how much power you held over the student body here.
You stared at her standing with an amused look before you gestured to your lap.
“Here, sweetie.”
She sat on your lap. Completely frozen.
What were you planning? Was she going to end up like that girl? She never wanted to date Justin, she was coerced into it.
Before any more thoughts entered her pretty head you spoke once more, “You’re still a virgin, aren’t you?”
She bit back a squeal as you glided your hands across her inner thighs.
“Hmph, what a man Justin is.” You lean into her ear and whisper, “He doesn’t deserve a pretty girl like you, Darling.”
Was this a ploy for you to get them to break up? Darling winced as you squeezed the soft skin on her legs. She’ll do it in a heartbeat! You didn’t have to bully her like this.
“You know who does, though?”
You began giving her neck kisses. Lightly, as if putting just a little more pressure would break her.
“Y-you?”
Your lips separated from her skin, hands too. The absence of the warmth it provided startled her. Finally, as Darling caught her breath and looked at her surroundings, she finally noticed her boyfriend staring at the scene in horrifying anger, not to mention the entire class . . .
“Me.”
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kaine-chan · 6 months
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(Sorry for everyone who rebloged and liked this earlier (>﹏<) It appears that I aploaded an incomplete version of this fanart)
Anyway - here's Sydney x Jennifer's body AU, because I re-watched movie recently and read an amazing fanfiction AU about it~
Also, I need more yandere Sydney content in the game o(>< )o
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dead-dove-yandere · 27 days
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Soooo~, I was thinking, could I request a "Final Girl" yandere, like from those slasher films?
Maybe her darling is scretly the slasher, too..?
~ 💌
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OC Intro - Jennifer
Final Girl Yandere
Female ♡ 21 ♡ Human ♡ Student
TW: Stalking, obsession, murder, mostly implied gore, serial killings, basically typical slasher stuff
♡ - Jennifer knew from a young age something about her wasn’t quite the same as other people - but what, she couldn’t tell.
♡ - It wasn’t as if she was outwardly or noticeably strange - she could pass for normal, but something burned deep inside her that she couldn’t quite fathom, a darker aspect to herself that she could never nurture. The Hyde to her Jekyll, as she nicknamed it.
♡ - She listened to true crime podcasts, watched horror films, was fascinated by biology class and Halloween was her favourite time of the year, but she kept it all on the down low, understanding that her friends might be creeped out.
♡ - When the first of the murders began, whether she liked it or not, that darker side to her would begin to develop.
♡ - The first murder, she discovered, on her way home from the local collage - a girl that was usually in her class floating dead in a lake, slashed apart from top to tail - the rest of her day spent being questioned by police as she tried to seem appropriately traumatised.
♡ - But the murder didn’t stop there - more and more kept popping up, all slashed in the same fashion. Jennifer knew that if anyone was going to catch the killer, it had to be her.
♡ - The camping trip her friends suggested was the perfect place to begin. She packed a rucksack and set off with her gang of friends, torch in hand, ready to search the woods.
♡ - The group got set up, pitching the tent, building a campfire, setting out sleeping bags - all was well until you turned up - the murderer.
♡ - Jennifer and her friends scattered and ran through the woods, all trying to escape the wrath of your weapon. One by one, Jennifer could only watch as you slaughtered her friends, mercilessly killing them. Yet something in her stirred.
♡ - As the adrenaline pumped through her body and she steadily got covered in her friends’ blood, she began to realise she enjoyed the chase, the thrill. As she deftly dodged your attacks and escaped you, she couldn’t help but find it fun, being the one to survive even as her friends were reduced to gore, seeing the desperation and thrill from behind your mask as you resolved to catch her next time.
♡ - Soon enough, it was only her and one other girl left. They ran, with you in hot pursuit, gaining on them as they reached an abandoned logging site. Jennifer’s friend reached down, grabbing a chainsaw, desperately trying to get it to start, ready to swing at you, when-!
♡ - Before either you or her could attack one another, her guts spilled to the ground, making her collapse, dead. Jennifer stood there, a bloodied axe in her hand. After slaughtering all her friends, she’d killed the last one herself, just to save you.
♡ - The two of you looked into eacb others eyes, both panting with determination. Without saying a word, you both understood. You knew she wanted to be the one to kill you. She knew she was the only person you’d let defeat you. You both knew the thrill of the kill.
♡ - The brief moment of mutual understanding dissipated quickly again as you both ran off, the chase beginning anew.
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