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yandere-avatar · 10 months
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Yandere! Mako Headcanons
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Kinda want to write Yandere! Team Avatar Korra and others.... Man two in one day? I'm on a roll
Mako is such a jealous little boy
He hates people talking to his lover/significant other
He'll glare angrily at you and the person talking to you
When you try talking to him, he'll be short and sort of ignore you
"Why don't you go talk to your boyfriend/girlfriend?"
He's also very protective
He would risk his life to keep you safe
If anyone ever hurts you, they're asking to die
His biggest fear is losing you, so he'd rather hurt you if it meant you staying with him
He won't take your emotions seriously. If you think he may be toxic, he'll gaslight you into thinking you're crazy
Don't try going to Bolin, because he's no help
^ He'll take his brothers side
"I love you, Y/n! Why don't you see that?"
When you first met, he was very aloof and stotic
He's mean to you and doesn't take you seriously, seeing you as a nusiance
It took you a while to get past his walls, but when you did, he became to close to you
At first he thought it was a sister-brother love
But then he realized he saw you in a way he never saw anyone else in
He pays significantly more attention to you and notices every little thing you do, while still pretending to hate you
He'd rather push you away then to let you in and allow you to hurt him
He finally accepted his love for you when some low life was threatening you and you being you, you were terrified and Mako quickly stepped in and kicked the guys ass and threatened him, before guiding you away
If you are ever involved in criminal activity, he'll be quick to stop you
And if you don't want to stop? Well, you're going to jail and you'll sit there until you accept his help
He uses his power over your head
You can never run from him, so don't even try
He loves you, he really does, but he doesn't know how to healthily love someone
At least he's hot
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yanderes-galore · 6 months
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OW2
Romantic!Yan Roadhog vs. Romantic!Yan Junkrat with JunkerTown Citizen!Fem Darling (romantic Rivalry/Sharing concept)
I'd love to! Pardon me if I seem self-indulgent, I love these two fools a lot. Wasn't sure how to fit the gender in this so it's mentioned only a few times. This is mostly a general take.
Yandere! Roadhog vs Yandere! Junkrat
Pairing: Romantic - Rivalry/Sharing
Possible Trigger Warnings: Female Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Intimidation/Manipulation, Clingy behavior, Violence, Jealousy, Possessive behavior, Murder, Threats, Forced/Dubious relationship, Kidnapping.
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Them alone as yanderes would be intimidating as all hell.
Why? They're unpredictable, especially in a rivalry.
Roadhog is unpredictable in the sense you can't tell what he's thinking, he's silent and intimidating.
Not to mention ruthless.
Junkrat is similar in the sense you can't tell what he's thinking either, except this time is because he's so erratic and loud.
They're both similar but also contrast one another.
Roadhog would certainly be the type of yandere who intimidates those around him and may even scare you into compliance.
However I imagine he'd actually be softer with you once he has you.
Junkrat is more chaotic with his darling.
He's impulsive, often being clingy and flirty with you.
He wants to be the center of your attention and is honest about his love towards you.
He's just rather... destructive when it comes to justifying his feelings.
Being a citizen of Junkertown you've no doubt heard about Junkrat and Roadhog.
They're an infamous duo who has caused trouble for the Queen.
They aren't someone you really want to be involved with due to them being criminals.
You're simply a woman trying to make a living in a town filled with radiation and insanity.
Being involved with the two is most likely by accident.
Be it you accidentally run into them or accidentally get involved in one of their little heists... you never mean to be involved.
That or there's the classic way of helping one of them with an injury or something, only to attract the other.
Either way, being dragged into their life isn't entirely intentional.
Plus, being involved with them no doubt got you kicked out once the Junkerqueen found out.
But that's okay... because the two criminals will happily take you in!
I also imagine these two get into arguments a lot.
Most of it is petty but when you're in the picture it's often jealousy based.
The two care for each other as business partners and friends.
Yet them fighting over you is almost just as likely as them sharing.
They can both be smothering with affection, Junkrat is more likely though.
In fact, Junkrat being more smothering causes Roadhog jealousy.
Junkrat doesn't give you much personal space, often wrapping himself around you and exclaiming how much he adores you.
Meanwhile Roadhog would be seething at the fact Junkrat can just do that to you.
Roadhog is certainly not very clingy/affectionate as Junkrat... but he is possessive like his friend.
He won't bombard you with "compliments" or erratic behavior, instead he'll silently hover around you.
Maybe, if he feels he can get away with it, he'll pick you up to hold you.
As a result, Junkrat would throw a fit over this.
He wants your attention like that! How dare he!?
They both certainly get jealous over each other, but even more so if others were in the way.
Roadhog is hard to tell if he's jealous.
He silent and even when he stalks you he's hovering close by.
If anyone laid a hand on you, he'd remember it.
Then when you leave the area... he's squashing them into a red paste on the ground.
Afterwards he'll hunt you down again to either watch you or hold you close to him to regain his composure.
Then there's Junkrat, who is going to make his jealousy known.
Junkrat will make his jealousy everyone's problem.
He'll whine and pout when he sees you giving someone else attention.
Then he'll cling to you, asking you to pay attention to him again.
Once he gets you away from others, he'll find the source of his jealousy...
And blow them up into a fine red mist.
Them fighting over you, the girl of their desires, is not as bad as how they are with others.
They're going to argue but overall try to simply win you over instead of killing each other.
Both yanderes are capable of stalking.
Roadhog acts like a bodyguard for you while Junkrat uses the high ground or corners to watch you.
The two no doubt stalked you before they were kicked out, dragging you along with them.
Both yanderes would also give gifts!
Roadhog would offer sharing ice cream and plush toys with you.
Meanwhile Junkrat would offer you gifts he's made himself for you.
Both yanderes would kidnap, sharing or not.
Junkrat helps with with as he can make traps to prevent escape.
Meanwhile Roadhog is intimidating enough to make you reconsider running off.
Then there's when the two decide sharing would benefit them both....
The moment they decide they'll share their cute girlfriend that they've been watching for awhile now... you're never left alone.
Now Roadhog will hold you while Junkrat does.
Now when someone speaks with you they're immediately hunted down.
You're simultaneously very safe yet in danger.
No one gets close to you without Junkrat growling at them and Roadhog already plotting murder.
At least when they fought with each other it gave you time to try and escape.
Now you see them more often because they feel at ease around their greatest prize.
Junkrat is often the one the one who brags about the accomplishments he and Roadhog did for you.
They show you what they stole for you and shower you in gifts in their current hideout.
Junkrat always wants to kiss you while Roadhog nuzzles into you.
You resent them as they took you from your home.
In fact... you're WANTED in your home by the QUEEN now!
All because of them.
The two don't seem to care.
All that matters to them is they have their girlfriend all to themselves.
They won't be letting you go as you're more valuable to them than any sum of gold.
You have nowhere to go now anyways.
"Ohhhh, Roadhog, buddy! Isn't she the cutest? The best part? She's all ours now!"
"Mhm...."
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innerwomen · 3 months
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HI! & My Masterlist:
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A few things about me: I am a girl and go by She/Her pronouns. I am currently obsessed with, BOOKSSS, DC, Anime, Food, Writing and Competitive Swim (I’m a swimmerrrr). I am Afro-latina (🇨🇺), so I speak English and Spanish! Así que, holaa y que tal?
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seijorhi · 11 months
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Scar Tissue
here there be monsters :))
Miya Atsumu x female reader
w.c 5.8k
tw: blood, gore, body horror, character death, people are munched does that count as cannibalism? sort of implied non-con, horror themes, yandere themes
Standing in the middle of an empty cabin, you find yourself slightly nonplussed. 
Every once in a while guests forget to check out on time. It happens. You give them the courtesy of an extra half hour and eventually they show up at the front desk a little frazzled but mostly apologetic. No worries. 
Once or twice it goes past eleven, and you’ve had to knock at the door and politely remind your guests that checkout was at ten, so if they please wouldn’t mind hurrying it along so you could begin checking them out, that would be greatly appreciated.
In the grand scheme of things, an hour or two delay isn’t the end of the world, it just means you need to kick your ass into gear to get the space ready for the next visitors. So long as they’re not rude about it, you’re happy enough to let it slide without charging them extra. 
This, however, was a first.
With the rain setting in and the humidity only rising, you’re in the beginning of the shoulder season, meaning the few bookings you do have are sparse and sporadic, the cabin set to be vacated this morning not due to be occupied again ‘til Thursday. 
Ten o’clock had come and gone, then eleven, and you’d once again grabbed your spare set of keys, intent on marching down there to find out what the hold up was.
Except there was no answer when you’d knocked, and when you’d finally relented and let yourself in, you’d found the cabin empty.
Not just of its occupant, but his belongings too. The bedroom’s a mess, sheets rumpled and dirt tracked through, there’s dishes in the sink, a pot of stone cold tea sat on the coffee table, a half empty cup beside it. You desperately don’t want to see the state he’s left the  bathroom in. 
The keys, mercifully, are by the door. 
Which is… odd. You have the guy’s credit card details on file so charging the room isn’t an issue, and yeah you’re not thrilled about the mess (why, exactly, did he feel the need to track half the forest in with him?) it’s more that, well, you have an out of hours key drop box for that very reason. If he’d wanted to check out early or there was some kind of an emergency… he could have at least let you know. 
You had better things to do this morning than waiting for a no show. 
In the busier months when tourists show up in droves to see the mountains and the hot springs, your cousin drives up to stay with you, and you usually get one or two of the girls from town to come help keep the place clean and tidy and running smoothly. 
At present, you’re it. 
Sheets and towels have to be washed and replaced with fresh ones, you have to vacuum the floors, sweep the dust and the dirt away, mop, clean up the kitchen and the bathroom, wipe everything down – all in all, it takes a solid hour or so, and by the time you’re done, lugging the dirty washing off to the laundry, it’s early afternoon.
A little after four thirty, you hear the telltale sound of tires on the gravel driveway out front. A car door slams and a minute later a familiar face pops up in the entryway.
“Makoto,” you greet. “I missed you yesterday.”
The park ranger, tall and handsome, smiles back at you, “Yeah, well, even lowly rangers get the occasional day off. Taishi came ‘round, right?”
“He did. I told him the same thing I always tell you.”
Makoto lets himself in, closing the door behind him and making his way to the countertop that acts as your front desk. “Which is?”
“That as much as I appreciate the concern, I’m not some helpless damsel all alone in the woods. You don’t need to keep coming up to check on me, Mako.”
The ranger shrugs, “I know.” He smiles, brown eyes crinkling in the corners, “You remind me of my little sister s’all. I wouldn’t like the idea of her out here all by herself, either.”
“Yeah, that’s pretty much what Taishi said, minus the whole sister thing.”
He hums, “If it makes you feel any better, we used to come check on your grandma too before you moved up.”
“Oh, she told me. She’d go on and on for hours about the strong, handsome, young forest ranger who’d stop by – I think she was a touch smitten.”
Makoto bursts out in a bout of surprised laughter, and despite the painful tug inside your chest, you find yourself smiling at the sound. 
In his mid-thirties, tall, broad shouldered and more importantly, raised right, these days you think she might’ve been onto something. 
“Well, in any case, no bear sightings, maulings, creepy strangers or break-ins to report. Nothing but rude, messy guests disappearing into thin air,” you huff. When he lifts an eyebrow, you’re quick to elaborate, “Not like that, he just didn’t bother coming to check out and he left the place a mess.” You sigh, “It’s not really a big deal, more annoying than anything.”
“I can imagine.”
Before she passed, your grandma had instilled in you a strong sense of hospitality towards any guest who entered your home. “D’you want some tea? You’re on the overnight shift this week, right? I have coffee if you’d prefer that.”
It’s a dance the two of you have perfected over the past few months. 
You offer him a drink, he politely refuses. 
You offer him something to eat; snacks, leftovers from the night before, onigiri from lunch – you’re still adjusting to cooking for one, there’s always plenty left over and you’re more than happy to share – and he politely declines that, too. 
Then, you remind him that the daily check-ins aren’t necessary and he doesn’t have to go out of his way to keep dropping by, he makes some non-committal noise, and come tomorrow, he’ll be back on your doorstep and you’ll do the whole thing all over again.
Only this time, he doesn’t get the chance – interrupted by the reception door swinging open, a tall man in worn jeans and a rumpled shirt ducking his head to step inside.
No, not a man, you realise with a horrible jolt. 
A ghost. 
It’s the dark hair that strikes you first. Scruffy, longer than you remember, it’s missing the bright, bottle blond of his high school days – so much so that for a split second, you think it’s his brother who’s appeared out of the blue.
And then he grins – smirks, really, and any doubt vanishes from your mind. That expression isn’t one you’re likely to forget any time soon.
Hooded eyes flicker towards Mako, giving him a brief, dismissive once over. “‘m not interrupting anythin’, am I?” he drawls.
Makoto answers before you can, which is a good thing, you think, because currently, words seem a bit beyond you. 
“No, no ‘course not. I was about to head off soon, anyway.”
Despite saying it, Mako appears perfectly content staying right where he is. 
If you spared him more than an ounce of your attention right now, you’d see the small wrinkle in his brow, the way he shifts, straightening his spine, his shoulders, how he angles himself between you two – calm, yet wary, ready to intervene if need be. 
But you don’t. 
It’s been years since you last laid eyes on Miya Atsumu. 
Back then he was a senior with you, a talented volleyball player on track to join the national youth team and undoubtedly go pro. There was even talk of the Olympics, he was that good. You were… not nearly as interesting.
Mere weeks from graduation, that changed for the both of you.
“Miss me?”
Your throat dries. “… Miya.”
“You two know each other?” Makoto asks, glancing between you. 
Atsumu chuckles, wearing that same lazy grin, “Aw, we’re old friends. Been a while, though, hasn’t it?”
Not nearly long enough. 
“Yeah,” you say with a halfhearted nod. “Something like that.”
Before you can stop to think better of it, you take Makoto’s hand in yours and lean over the countertop to press a kiss to his jaw. “You should get going,” you tell him, your voice light and breathy. Play along, your smile begs. “I’ll call you later.”
And you could honestly kiss him again, because Makoto sighs then, rolling out his shoulders, “Yeah, I s’pose. Taishi’s on patrol tonight, he mentioned he’d stop by if he had a chance. I think Yuki made you something for helping out with the baby shower.”
Yuki had indeed gone to the effort of baking you some thank you muffins, Taishi dropped them off yesterday when he’d come to check up on you. Mako knew that. 
She’s not alone out here, asshole. 
“I’ll keep an eye out. Now go, you don’t wanna be late.” 
Mako gives you a soft look, slowly withdrawing his hand from yours. “Call me if you need anything, love.” 
He spares Miya, watching your interaction with a faintly bored expression, a short, perfunctory nod, “Nice to meet you, excuse me,” and with one last look your way, he leaves.
And you immediately wish he hadn’t. 
You’re not the same girl you were in high school, though. You won’t cower behind Makoto – no matter how tempting the thought is.
“Boyfriend, huh? Ain’t he a little old for ya?”
Whatever fondness had been on your face quickly vanishes, and you turn your attention back to Miya. “I can’t imagine how that’s any of your business.”
Swaggering on further inside, Miya takes the place Makoto vacated, leaning over the counter, his big, broad frame filling up the tiny room. An athlete from the day you met him, both he and his brother were always bigger than you, stronger than you, too. 
Now, looming over you is a veritable wall of muscle. He must be what, 6’4? 6’5? When the hell had he gotten so huge?
You swallow, heart fluttering uneasily inside your chest. 
The heat radiating off of him, the scent it carries with it, permeates the air around you – he smells like the forest, fresh and earthy, cedar and sap and musk. He smells like the rain drizzling outside.
Rolling off of him in waves, it’s thick and dizzying. 
“Just makin’ conversation,” he replies, unperturbed by the thinly veiled hostility in your voice. “It’s been a while, no harm in catching up with old friends, right?”
“We’re not friends, Miya. We weren’t back then, either.”
He feigns a pout, a hand to his heart. “Ouch. Ya weren’t nearly so harsh when your boyfriend was around.” 
You take a deep, calming breath in, only to regret it a split second later when your head swims. “I have things to do, so if you don’t want one of the cabins, then leave. Please.”
Miya offers a toothy smirk, “Why else would I be here?”
Hundreds of miles from home, years after he dropped off the face of the earth and you moved away, what other possible reason would he have for showing up in this tiny mountain town and walking through your door?
Why else indeed. 
“Fine,” you acquiesce, waking up your computer with a jiggle of the mouse. “I’ll just need a credit card to put on file – how many nights?”
A booking was a booking, you didn’t have to like Miya to take his money. 
“Yeaaah, I haven’t got a credit card on me. S’fine, though, I’m not planning on runnin’ off on ya.”
Of course he doesn’t have one. Why would he, looking like he’s rolled out of bed and walked here, no luggage or car in sight. 
You grit your teeth, forcing a terse smile. “That’s fine, I’m sure we can work something out.”
If he trashes the place or leaves you high and dry at the end of it all, you’ll send the damn bill to his brother instead. 
Night falls and the rain does not let up.
Fresh from your shower, hair damp, sitting cross legged on your bed there’s an edge of something you’re yet to put a finger on niggling away inside of you. It’s not restlessness, not anxiety exactly; a prickling at the back of your neck, an uneasiness that settles in despite you being in the safety and comfort of your own home. 
The scars on your back twinge, a shiver rolling down your spine. 
From the window, you can spy the cabins in the distance, the warm glow of light spilling out from the darkness. After you showed him the way over and left him with the keys, you’ve seen neither hide nor hair of Miya, which suits you perfectly fine.
Still, you can’t pretend that the old adage ‘out of sight, out of mind’ rings particularly true right now. 
Beyond a bruising grip, Miya never laid a hand on you. He never followed through with the whispered threats, the promises held in dark, greedy eyes that seemed forever drawn to you.
But, as you’d confided in a friend at the time, it wasn’t what Miya Atsumu did that frightened you, it was the thought of what he could do. 
… You’ve faced worse things than Miya Atsumu and come out the other side, though. He’s a relic of your past – an unhappy relic, a reminder of things you’d rather forget, but a relic all the same, and in a few days time, he’ll be gone.
Another glance out the window, the wind picking up – howling as the trees rustle and shake, you nibble at your bottom lip. You should go to bed. 
You grab your phone. 
A few swipes of your finger brings up your last conversation with Mako. You type up a quick message; sorry about before, i panicked. 
After a moment of deliberation, you add; the kiss was probably a bit too far, i really am sorry! 
Adding a smiley face at the end to hopefully alleviate some of the awkwardness, you send it.
He’s in the middle of a shift, and while it’s not as if he’s run off his feet in the middle of the night, you’re not expecting a reply any time soon. 
Within about thirty or so seconds, however, the read notification comes through. Then he starts to type up a reply. Watching those three little dots flicker across your screen, an odd sort of anxiousness fluttering in your gut, you wait…
And wait…
… And wait. 
Either he’s writing out a mini essay, or the poor guy doesn’t have a clue how to respond. You’re on the cusp of letting it go for the night when, finally, his reply comes through.
You don’t have to apologise for being uncomfortable, I get it. 
I’ll be your fake boyfriend whenever you need it. 
It’s not much – an assuaging of guilt, perhaps – you feel lighter for reading it anyway. With the sound of rain pouring outside, the strong winds, soothing in spite of their violence, and a distant clap of thunder, you set your phone aside, flick off the lights and tuck yourself into bed.
Red. The trees, the forest floor, the moon hanging low in the sky, your own hands, bathed in a crimson glow. Blood falling from the sky, drenching the earth beneath bare feet.
Fire, burning in your veins, your scars lashed with it, throbbing, searing, excruciating. You shriek and howl and scream ‘til your throat bleeds with it. You keep screaming. You’d claw yourself apart if you could, surrender to death, to pain, to nothing at all – if it’d stop the hurt.
Laughter echoes around you. Mocking. Biting. 
Claws in your spine, teeth at your neck. Fingers drag through the dirt, scrabbling for purchase. 
Is this what it feels like to die?
Air punched from your lungs as you’re split in two, a weight above you, puffs of hot breath fanning your face, a tongue lapping your cheek. 
Pounding, throbbing, aching, ceaseless, agonising–
You jerk awake with a heaving gasp to find you’re not alone in your bedroom. Makoto, still in his ranger’s uniform, hovers over you with an arm outstretched, a concerned look twisting at his face. 
“Your front door was wide open, banging in the wind. I did call out, but when nobody answered I got worried,” he tells you, his brows knitting together. With the back of his hand, he touches your forehead, and his frown deepens. “You’re burning up.”
Even as he says it, your sweat soaked pyjamas cling to your skin, your head throbbing, a dull, heavy ache that reverberates through your entire body. “What– what time is it?” you ask blearily, voice like sandpaper.
“A little after seven – early still.” 
Your attempts to rise are thwarted by a gentle, insistent hand pushing down on your shoulder. “Nope. You’re not getting up, you’re not well. You need rest.”
“I have to–”
“No, you don’t.” Again, he gently pushes you back down. “It’s just that Miya guy staying, yeah? No other guests?”
You mumble something in the affirmative, and Mako nods to himself, “Okay, that’s fine then, we can deal with that. I’ll keep an eye on the front desk and anything else that crops up and you can go back to sleep and rest up, alright? I’ll bring you some water and advil, and some food later if you’re feeling up to it.” 
There’s plenty to argue with him about that. 
For one, he’s fresh off a twelve hour overnight shift, running on less sleep than you, and while it is the off season, there’s still plenty to be done around the place, none of it his responsibility. Not to mention Miya’s probably going to come sniffing around later and you really, really don’t want those two crossing paths any time soon – especially after all the weirdness yesterday. 
You like Makoto, you’d even consider him a friend. The last thing you want is for him to think of you as some burden he should’ve steered clear of. 
And besides, feverish or no, you’re not an invalid. You can get up and push through, just as soon as blinking stops making you want to hurl. 
“Mako–”
“You can argue all you want, I’m not going anywhere.” He pats the top of your shoulder and straightens up, “I’ll make sure this place doesn’t burn to the ground without you for a few hours while you get some rest.”
“…‘kay.”
He smiles, “Good girl.”
Sleep, when it finds you, is fitful.
You dream of yellow eyes, a monster with a snarling maw chasing you through the woods.
You dream that you’re back in hospital again, flickering in and out of consciousness. Like an angel of death, you hover unseen, watching the team of doctors and nurses scramble to save your life. 
‘The EMT’s said she kept mumbling about a wolf.’
The doctor scoffs, ‘Wolves went extinct back in the 1900’s. Look at her back – no wolf did this.’
The creature had stood on its hind legs, covered in thick, black fur. With its snout and tail, claws and gleaming white teeth, wolf was all your delirious brain could conjure. 
You’re not alone in this dreamscape, you come to realise. Standing on the other side of the room, grinning, Miya stares back.
You blink and the doctors and the hospital around you are gone. 
The two of you stand in the woods back behind your childhood home, the gurney and your ravaged, twitching body lying between you. Your heart thuds loudly and he shifts with it, the boy you knew, cocksure and arrogant, and the stranger who walked through your door wearing his face. 
Back and forth, back and forth, like a glitch. He’s drenched in blood, it colours his teeth, smeared across his jaw. His hands are dripping with it. 
The dream melts away, and when it reforms around you you’re in the forest outside, the moon hanging low, full and bright.
‘Can you feel it burnin’ through ya?’ the dream Miya asks. ‘Second time’s the charm. Won’t be long now.’
He fades into shadows, your grandma takes his place. Her wizened face kind and gentle, she takes your hands in hers. They’re soft and worn, warm, so familiar that it makes your heart ache with grief and love and sorrow. Tears well, even as you smile at the sight of her. 
‘Why, child, were you in the woods that day?’
Because I heard it cry out, the words stick in your throat, it cried out in pain, and I wanted to help. 
“You’re getting worse.”
Teeth chattering, you manage a weak nod, “I noticed.”
The dumpling soup he’d brought you lies mostly untouched, though you’d made some effort slurping down the broth. You’ve no appetite, the mere thought of trying to eat right now making your stomach churn. At the very least, you had hoped the drugs you’ve loaded your system with might’ve helped ease the aches and pains, the throbbing in your head – alas, no such luck. 
All you want to do is burrow under your duvet and sweat it out, let whatever’s raging through your body run its course, and then you can sleep for a week. 
“Mako, go home.” Every word is a slow, painful effort. “I don’t want you getting sick.” 
“Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine.” He cracks a smile, placing a fresh glass of water on the nightstand beside you. “‘Sides, if I do get sick, you’ll come take care of me too, right? Return the favour?”
“Mhm, sure.”
For a moment, something akin to delight dances in his eyes, yet he’s quick to sober, the reality of the situation not escaping him. “You’re not getting any better,” he says. “Kick Miya out, close up for a day or two. You clearly need the rest.”
The authoritative tone brooks no room for argument, so you simply hum in acquiescence. 
If you actually stopped to consider it, you could almost say it’s a blessing that you’re sick now, at the very beginning of the rainy season when tourists and visitors to this part of the mountain are few and far between. Closing your doors for a short while wouldn’t hurt you financially when there was no guarantee of business to begin with.
And as far as disrupting Miya’s holiday plans goes – you care even less about that. 
Maybe the fever dreams are still muddying your head, maybe it’s that in your current, rather pathetic state, your capacity for generosity and forgiveness towards his teenage self has dwindled well below what you could manage on a good day.
Either way, a fresh wave of goosebumps prickles at your skin. You want him as far away from you as humanly possible.
“Where’s my…”
Makoto diligently picks your phone up from the nightstand and passes it to you. Each of the cabins has a phone, the numbers pre-programmed into your cell in case of emergencies. After finding the right one you tap on the call button, setting it to speaker and laying the phone back down on the pillow beside you.
It rings once, twice, the noise like a jackhammer to your skull. Makoto frowns as you wince, a soft, discomforted noise leaving your lips, but before he can interject, the call’s answered. 
“Yeah?”
Licking parched lips, you squeeze your eyes shut in an attempt to gather your wits (and ignore the violent pounding inside your head) long enough to string together a coherent sentence. 
“I– the retreat’s closing, you can’t stay here. Sorry for the… short notice, or whatever. Just– just leave the keys, I’ll waive the rate for last night.”
There’s a short chuckle on the other end of the line, “You’re not sounding too good there, sweetheart. You feelin’ alright?”
“I‘m fine,” you force out. “Can you be out before dark?”
Ignoring the question entirely, Miya snorts, “Lying really ain’t your strong suit, y’know.” There’s a short pause, and you can almost see the shift in his expression, the wicked looking grin taking shape as he speaks again, “You want me to come over and keep ya company? I just hate the thought of you sufferin’ through this all by yourself.” 
Mako’s eyes narrow, his lips pulling into a frown. 
“No, I want you to leave. Please.”
“… Well, since you’re askin’ so nicely, guess I don’t have much of a choice, do I? I’ll leave the keys by the door.” 
He hangs up.
The victory feels hollow, almost. Too easily won. Something insistent tugs at your subconscious, but you’re too exhausted to pay it any mind. With a sigh of your own, you meet Makoto’s eye.
“What?” you ask, sinking back into your pillows.
To his credit, Mako doesn’t reply straight away, seeming to chew on his words before he gives voice to them, “It’s none of my business, I realise that. I haven’t– You act different with him. The way you talk, your whole body language, it changes.”
He’s not referring to your conversation on the phone just now. 
“You want the juicy backstory?”
Makoto hesitates, but curiosity wins out. He nods.
“There isn’t one, really. We went to school together, he was good – really good – at volleyball and thought that meant he was entitled to whatever he wanted.”
“Which was… you?” 
There’s no attempt to mask the distaste in his voice. Mako’s the very antithesis of Miya, though, to treat someone like that, to believe yourself entitled to them would never cross his mind in a million years.
You nod. 
“Huh…” His expression turns thoughtful then, head tilting as his brow furrows, “Doesn’t strike me as the pro-athlete type, you know what I mean? Sure, he’s big, but…” 
But the wild, scruffy look ruins it. Nothing about Miya seemed to fit. It was difficult to put a name to; the clothes were wrong, he felt out of place – like a lion prowling city streets, or snow falling in mid-July. 
“Mm. He went…missing’s the wrong word, I guess. He ran off for a few days.” The words come slow, laborious, but Mako doesn’t push you. “And when he came back… he stopped playing volleyball, stopped showing up at school, he was… different. That was after I was in hospital though, last I heard he’d dropped off the face of the earth. I never thought I’d see him again.”
Mako hums again, his attention drifting to the scars peeking out from your bare shoulder. Usually they’re covered up, but with the summer heat and humidity, the thin straps of your pyjamas do little to hide the ugly marks from view. 
“Get some sleep,” he says eventually, rising from his seat. “I haven’t gotta leave for a few hours yet.”
When you’re pulled from sleep next, your bedroom’s painted in a golden glow.
There’s no sign of Makoto. A handwritten note lies folded on your bedside table, trying to make sense of the scrawled message only makes the radiating pain inside your head grow worse. The light’s too bright, every noise amplified tenfold – the clock downstairs ticking away, cicadas chirping, the sound of a truck barrelling down the winding road out front and the wind whistling through the trees. It’s deafening, all of it, and you can’t do a thing to block it out.
Despite the oppressive heat, you find yourself shivering, curling trembling limbs around yourself as you sweat and whimper. Your skull feels like it’s slowly being cleaved apart, every breath a shallow rattle. Even your blood burns, liquid fire that scalds you from the inside out. 
Surely your heart, racing frantically within the cage of your chest, can only take so much of this before it gives out. 
Through the delirium, you begin to realise that something is truly, deeply wrong. 
And then you hear it, the front door creaking open, a large body crossing the threshold. You barely have the energy to lift your head, “M-Mako?” you croak out, fingers weakly curling into the sheets around you.
“The ranger?” a familiar voice calls, footsteps thudding down the hall. “Nah, he left a while ago.”
Your stomach twists, a sharp, lancing panic lost to the haze of aches and pains wracking your body as Miya appears at your doorway, dark eyes flitting over your pathetic form, drinking it in. 
“Poor thing,” he tuts. “Hurts, don’t it?”
“Go… away,” you whimper – to no avail. Miya strides into your bedroom like he owns the place. Walks right up to where you lie, shivering and helpless.
You don’t think it escapes either one of you that right now, you’re entirely at his mercy.
You can’t stop him from taking a seat on the mattress next to you, his massive frame looming over you. Can’t do a thing but flinch when a rough fingertips push a lock of hair back from your sweat slicked forehead and trail down your cheek. 
“Only a few more hours, you’re nearly through the worst of it,” he tells you. 
Through the worst of what? 
He hushes you when you let out a frightened whine, stroking your hair, “I’m not gonna let ya go through this alone. You’re mine, my fuckin’ mate, and if that asshole hadn’t–” he breaks off with a huff, the muscle in his jaw working away. It isn’t until a sharp pain breaks through the throbbing haze that you glance down at your leg – at the hand he has resting on your thigh, and the razor-like claws digging into the soft flesh there.
Eyes widening, a strangled noise escapes you. 
In an instant the claws are gone, replaced by normal fingernails – if not for the gruesome looking gouge marks dug into your thighs, the blood that wells to the surface and spills down your leg, falling in fat droplets onto the bed sheets below, you’d think you imagined it.
The sharp burst of pain fades, the wounds closing before your eyes – until nothing but smooth skin marred with streaks of red remain. 
Miya stares at your thigh for a moment longer, seemingly lost in thought. When his eyes meet yours again, they’re dark, resolute. “He’s not around to stop me this time.”
You simply shiver, closing your eyes to try and block it all out. 
None of this is real. You’re hallucinating, or dreaming – you have to be. 
‘Wolves went extinct back in the 1900’s. No wolf did this.’
The room gets darker, moonlight creeping in through the window, and the pain gets worse. At some point, Miya shuffles you over a bit to lie down beside you. He takes you into his arms, ignoring your pitiful attempts at struggling and tucks you into his broad chest.
His scent, the deep timbre of his voice as he speaks to you, his hands, wandering over your clammy skin. Even in your delirium, he won’t let you forget that he’s the one here with you. 
Eventually, the words stop making sense, syllables blurring and twisting together. You can only lie there, waiting for the pain to end, for your fever to abate while Miya takes advantage of your weakened, sickly state.
The first snap comes out of nowhere.
White hot and agonising, it shoots up your leg, radiating like a shockwave. You choke on a scream, eyes flying open.
Miya’s hands are nowhere near your legs. 
There’s no time for you to comprehend the pain, much less how a bone can spontaneously break on its own; another sick crack echoes through the room – your femur.
And the howl that rips its way free of your lungs is something animalistic. Tears leak from your eyes as your back arcs up off the bed, only for a second, and then Miya’s sweeping you up into his arms, holding you close. Without a word of explanation – not that it’d do you any good, not that you’d understand – he carries you through the house, out into the balmy summer night and the forest that lies beyond.
Wailing and shrieking like a wild thing, your bones snap and elongate, tearing through your skin. Thick, dark fur sprouts across your body, the tatters of your clothes falling to the dirt below, your jaw cracks, blood filling your mouth, spilling down your chin. 
In a small clearing he lays you down on the forest floor and pats your head, “You’re gonna do great, babe.”
You snarl in response. 
Muscles tear from bone, growing, reshaping, your teeth sharpen and claws burst through the beds of your fingernails, the same happening to your toes. Your face contorts, a muzzle violently forcing its way through the front of your skull. 
You lose your mind to the pain. Writhing in the dirt, bathed in the glow of moonlight, you lose all sense of self. There’s only blood and agony and a hunger that gnaws at the pit of your belly. 
And as your bones settle, the last ripples of the change fading away into nothing, you stagger to your feet, taking in this new world of yours.
With eyes sharper, a nose a thousand times more sensitive, ears picking up a cacophony of noises from miles around you, the assault to your senses is near overwhelming. Yet instead of whimpering and cowering from that, you relish in it. 
You’re a beast born to hunt. There’s a scent in the air, mouthwatering, rich–
A low whistle sounds behind you, and on instinct you turn, teeth bared in a vicious growl. Yellow eyes stare back from a human face, he smells… familiar. Like you. No… no, something more than that. There’s a bond there, a tether between you two; sire. 
He grins, “Look at’cha. My perfect little mate.”
Mate?
You hesitate, ears twitching. That intoxicating scent of prey still carries on the breeze, you can hear their beating hearts, voices in the distance, every instinct within you screaming to follow it, to hunt. Yet you still yourself, waiting – for what?
A low whine slips from your muzzle and he laughs.
Head tilting back to soak in the moonlight, his grin wide and inhuman, the change sweeps over him, too. Bones crack and shift, skin ripples and reforms. In mere seconds, a monstrous, furred beast stands in his place and when he speaks next, it comes not from his maw, but echoing in your head.
Poor thing. You’re hungry, need to eat – first time really takes it out of ya. 
It’s all the permission you need. Bounding across the forest floor, you chase after it – towards the voices, the yellow lights of the ranger’s station twinkling on the mountainside.
Perhaps when you wake up curled around Miya, freshly human, slathered in blood with body parts strewn around you and the taste of raw meat on your tongue, some part of you will shatter irreparably. 
For now, though, the promise of tearing into warm bodies and sating that empty, gnawing hunger, of ripping into flesh and muscle is enough to have you salivating as twin howls shatter the calm, summer night air. 
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crisiscutie · 8 months
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yandere! rufus with a puppygirl reader pls? shes such a good pet but shes also kinda dumb
ty for ur time!
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bimbo puppy girl? 👀
Content Warning: NSFW. Pet Kink.
You've been only dating Rufus for a year and so far, it's been amazing;
You can always count on him to show his affection, never letting a moment pass between you two.
While some find him overbearing, you enjoy his constant attention towards you and don't find his behavior bothersome.
Besides, he stayed at your side when your best friends perished in a ship accident off of Costa Del Sol. It was your darkest time in life, but his support got you through it.
Later, when he came to you, he brought a dog collar that was both elegant and stylish, adorned with mako crystals that shimmered in the light, and your name elegantly etched on it.
He insisted on you wearing it to spice up your sex life, and you happily obliged.
He had you get accustomed to walking on all fours, giving him paw, and address him as "master".
At first, it stayed in the bedroom, but eventually, he insisted on you being his puppy girl everywhere you two went.
Taking bubble baths with him has become a cherished pastime for you.
You love the way he washes you, his hands moving over your skin in a loving caress as he calls you his princess, making you whine in delight.
His hand stroked your hair gently while you savored the sweet and creamy texture of the mini eclairs he feeds you as you rest on his lap.
Your entire body quivers with excitement when your master is near, and your tail wags so hard that it feels like it might fall off. You were at the mercy of the vibrating toy in your ass until he decided you were good enough.
As part of your training, it is crucial for you to be completely submissive to him. You must always greet him on your knees with your back arched, your ass in the air. There are no exceptions.
Your heart races as you wait for his command, feeling a mix of fear and excitement. You know that following his orders brings you pleasure, but disobeying him could lead to punishment.
Leaving behind your old life, you've fully embraced your new identity as Rufus' spoiled puppy girl, filled with pure happiness.
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blue-sadie · 7 months
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A place for my different fandoms brain rots
Platonic = 🌼 Fluff = 🌺 Smut =🌹 Lime = ⚘️ Angst = 🥀 Yandere = 🍁
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Anime
Imagines.
(H) kakeru Sengoku - Her Little Merman 🌺
(H) Keishin Ukai - Assistant Manager 🌹
(HMC) Howl Pendragon- A Thing Of Beauty 🌺
(LOK) Mako & Bolin - Brothers Charm 🌹
(MHA) Katsuki Bakugo - Silly Nicknames 🌺
(MHA) Shota Aizawa - Villainous Love 🌹
(MHA) Shota Aizawa - Little Helper 🌹
Combo.
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
(H) Asahi Azumane - Pregnant Hungry 🌺
Different Aus.
Headcanons.
NSFW/SFW Alphabet.
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Animation
Imagines.
(QFC) Garrett Touch Says All 🌺
Combos
(A&TAE) Dimitri & Cale Tucker - The Tucker Twins 🌹
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
Different Aus.
Headcanons.
Nsfw/SFW Alphabet.
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Celebritys
Imagines.
Hayden Christen - Yn Moment 🌺 Jamie Flatters - Admiring The Interviewer 🌺
Henry Cavill - Distraction 🌺
Oscar Isaac - Wavering 🌺
Combo.
Jamie Flatters,Tedros Pendragon,Neteyam - One Room 🌹
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
Jack Champion - Past Experiences 🥀🌺
Jamie Flatters - Attention Thief 🌺
Jamie Flatters - Bakery Girl 🌺
Jamie Flatters - When Fate Intervenes 🌺
Stephen Lang Hard At Work. Prt 2 🌺
Combos.
Avatar Cast - Dream Come True 🌺
Different Aus.
Headcanons.
NSFW/SFW Alphabet.
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Games
Imagines.
(BG3) Astarion - Love From Cold Lips 🌹
(BG3) Astarion - For Your Pleasure 🌹
(BG3) Astarion - Flaunting Treasures 🌹
(BG3) Astarion - Sweet As Sugar 🌹
(BG3) Astarion - Red As Cherry 🌹
(BG3) Halinsin - Size Difference 🌹
(HL) Sebastian Sallow - Dazzling Smile 🌺
(TLOU) Joel Miller - The Tiredness 🌹
Combos.
(BG3)Astarion & Halsin - Vampire And The Bear ⚘️
(BG3) Astarion & Gale - Love From The Gods 🌹
(BG3) Astarion & Harleep - Jealous Much 🌹
(HL) Sebastian & Ominus - Bros Before... 🥀🌺
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
(BG3) Ascended Astarion - Truly Broken 🥀
(BG3) Astarion - My Darling Baker 🌺
(HL) Sebastian Sallow - Lace Me Up 🌺
Combos
(BG3) Astarion & Halsin - Lust Filldd Touches 🌹
Different Aus.
(BG3)God Astarion & God Gale -Praises From The Gods🌹
Headcanons.
NSFW/SFW Alphabet.
(BG3) halsin - NSFW
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Movies
Imagines.
(A) Kane - Stop Your Breath 🌺🌹
(HP) Draco Malfoy - A Bubbly Companion 🌺
(It) Bowers Gang - Plaid Skirts 🌹
(MR) Newt - Second In Command 🌺
(MR) Gally - Soft Spot 🌺
(RH) Prince John - Fall From Grace 🌺
(T) Paul Lahote - Second Head 🌺
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
(FG) Walter Mckey (keys) - Cuter Then Puppies 🌺
(MR) Newt - Glow Of Embers 🌺
(TF) Santiago Garcia - Friend Of A Friend 🌹
Combos.
(TF) Santiago Garcia & Frankie Morales - Movement Of The Hips 🌹
Different Aus.
Headcanons.
NSFW/SFW Alphabet.
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Series
Imagines.
(F) Savitar - A New Day Has Dawned 🍁
(OBX) Rafe Cameron - Uncontrollable??? 🌹
(SN) Dean Winchester - Jealous Much 🌹
(ST) Billy Hargrove - Addicted 🌹
(ST) Eddie Munson - Something A Bit More 🍁
(T) Jason Todd - Cold Stares 🌺
(TVD) Stephen Salvatore - The Classics 🌺
(TW) Derek Hale - Big Bad Werewolf 🌹
(VK) Ivar Ragnarsson - Tracing Tattoos 🌺🌹
Combos
(OUAT) Peter Pan & Felix - Princess Treatment 🌹
(ST) Billy Hargrove & Eddie Munson - High And Mighty 🌹
(ST) Billy Hargrove & Steve Harrington - You Wouldn't Dare🌹
(TW) Stiles Stilinski & Scott Mccal - Rain Check 🌹
(TVD) Damon and Stephen - Elana Really... 🌼🌺
Incorrect Quotes.
Drabbles.
Oneshots.
Combos.
(911) Eddie Diaz & Evan Buckley-Something To Look At 🌹
(MK) Moon System - Three For The Price Of One 🌹
(MK) Moon Boys - Save Him 🥀🌺
Different Aus.
Headcanons.
NSFW/SFW Alphabet.
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Tag.List
@sweetirilly @neteyamyawne @greekgods15 @laylasbunbunny
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yandere-avatar · 9 months
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Masterlist
I Guess I'm doing this
Updated: Feb. 25, 2024
TLOK
Korra
Yandere Korra Headcanons Yandere! Asami Sato vs Korra Headcanons Jealous Korra
Kya
Yandere Kya Headcanons
Tenzin
Yandere Tenzin Headcanons
Asami Sato
Yandere! Asami Sato vs Korra Headcanons
Opal Beifong
One-Sided Enemies
Suyin Beifong
Yandere Suyin Beifong Headcanons
Mako
Yandere Mako Headcanons
ATLA
Aang
Yandere Aang Headcanons I'm Not Obsessed The Woman with a New Face Letter to the Avatar Letter to my Lover Daughter and Father I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little Yandere GaAng Creepy Reader
Katara
Yandere Katara Headcanons I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little Yandere GaAng
Sokka
Yandere Sokka Headcanons Yandere Sokka & Suki Headcanons I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little Yandere GaAng
Azula
Yandere! Obsessive Azula Headcanons Siblings Never Get Along I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little Yandere Fire Nation Squad Yandere Headcanons
Zuko
Yandere Zuko Headcanons Siblings Never Get Along I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little Yandere Fire Nation Squad
Suki
Yandere Sokka & Suki Headcanons I'm not Jealous... Well Maybe a Little
Toph Beifong
Yandere Toph and Mei Headcanons Yandere Toph Headcanons Yandere GaAng
Mei
Yandere Toph and Mei Headcanons Yandere Fire Nation Squad
Ty Lee
Possessive Ty Lee Yandere Fire Nation Squad
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kakusu-shipping · 3 months
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Agere List
To me Carer/Regressor dynamics are different than your typical Romantic/Platonic/Familial type of realationships, so I've decided to make a separate list for F/Os who are my Caregivers, or who I Caregive for.
This is very different from a headcanon list of characters who I think are Caregivers/Regressors, this is characters I personally have this relationship with. I am also only a Caregiver in a Fictional space, and cannot CG a real regressor in the real world.
Thankyou for your attention, list below the cut.
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Caregivers
Alder - Pokemon BW - Grandpa
Darmanitan - Pokemon BW - Babysitter
Whimsicott - Pokemon BW - Babysitter
Maractus - Pokemon BW - Big Sister
Molayne - Pokemon SuMo - Big Brother
Hassel - Pokemon SV - Daddy
Salvatore - Pokemon SV - Trainer
Stoutland - Pokemon BW2 - Companion
Chesnaught - Pokemon XY - Knight
Bloodmoon Ursaluna - Pokemon Scarlet/Violet - Daddy/Yandere
Beware - Pokemon Anime - Mommy
Doctor Mario - Super Mario Series - Doctor/Yandere
Craig Cuttlefish - Splatoon - Grandpa
Callie + Marie - Splatoon - Big Sisters
C.Q. Cumber - Splatoon 2 - Boss/Yandere
Mr. Grizz - Splatoon 3 - Boss/Papa
Papyrus - Undertale - Babysitter
Chara - Undertale - Chaotic/Babysitter
Swatchlings - Deltarune - Butlers
Gaster - Deltarune - Father/Eldritch
Enderman - Minecraft - Companion
Winston - Overwatch - Teacher
Moira O'Deorain - Overwatch - Doctor/Babysitter
Siebren de Kuiper (Sigma) - Overwatch - Grandpa
Sombra - Overwatch - Big Sister
Maugaloa Malosi - Overwatch - Chaotic/Big Brother
Teruteru Hanamura - Danganronpa 2 - Babysitter
Genocide Syo/Jack/Jill - Danganronpa UDG - Chaotic/Yandere
Shirokuma - Danganronpa UDG - Daddy/Yandere
Toy Freddy - Five Nights at Freddy's - Big Brother
Nightmare Fredbear - Five nights at Freddy's - Babysitter
Huggy Wuggy - Poppy Playtime - Guardian
Mommy Long Legs - Poppy Playtime - Mommy
Wally Darling - Welcome Home - Yandere/Neighbor
The Doctor - Little Nightmares - Doctor
Morgo - Little Misfortune - Eldritch/Yandere
Anna (The Huntress) - Dead by Daylight - Mommy/Yandere
Chzo - Chzo Mythos - Eldritch/Father
Kyle + Brett - Drive Time Radio - Chaotic/Eldritch
The Narrator - Stanley Parable - Eldritch/Guardian
Micheal Bleak - Wayward Children - Guardian (former)
Jill Wolcott - Wayward Children - Guardian
Aziraphale - Good Omens - Guardian/Knight
Crowley - Good Omens - Chaotic/Guardian
Edgar + Alan + Poe - Ruby Gloom - Babysitters
Scardy Bat - Ruby Gloom - Big Brother
Beetlejuice - Beetlejuice the Animated Series - Chaotic/Papa
Mashirao Ojiro - My Hero Academia - Babysitter
Mei Hatsume - My Hero Academia - Chaotic/Big Sister
Pantherlily - Fairy Tail - Knight/Papa
Watanuki + Domeki - xxxHolic - Daddies
Chieko - Princess Jellyfish - Mother
Mayaya - Princess Jellyfish - Chaotic/Big Sister
Muta - The Cat Returns - Companion
Baron Humbert Gon Gikkingen - The Cat Returns - Royal/Babysitter
The Storyteller - OC - Eldritch/Guardian
Regressors
Cyrus - Pokemon Platinum - Permaregressed
Arven - Pokemon SV - Kid
Giacomo - Pokemon SV - Involuntary/Toddler
Saguaro - Pokemon SV - Dreamer/Baby
Hydreigon - Pokemon BW2 - Trauma/New Born/Baby
Smeargle - Monster Mind - Dreamer/Puppy
Princess Peach - Super Mario Series - Baby/Princess
Genji Shimada - Overwatch - Dreamer/Kid
Mako Rutledge (Roadhog) - Overwatch - Trauma/Baby
Toko Fukawa - Danganronpa 1 - Involuntary/Baby
Celestia Ludenburg - Danganronpa 1 - Dreamer/Gothic/Kid
Kyle Klim (K) - Virtue's Last Reward - Kid
Kazuaki Nanaki - Hatoful Boyfriend - Dreamer/Baby
Hitori Uzune - Hatoful Boyfriend - Trauma/Involuntary/Toddler
The Little King - Hatoful Boyfriend - Baby/Toddler/Prince
P03 - Inscryption - Involuntary/Bratty/Baby
Mae Browski - Night in the Woods - Dreamer/Toddler
Lapis Lazuli - Steven Universe - Trauma/Ageless
Nezu - My Hero Academia - Trauma/Involuntary
Tomura Shigiraki - My Hero Academia - Newborn/Baby
Dabi - My Hero Academia - Involuntary/Bratty/Kid
Himiko Toga - My Hero Academia - Dreamer/Toddler
Jin Bubaigawa (Twice) - My Hero Academia - Trauma/Toddler/Kid
Toma E. Fiore - Fairy Tail - Involuntary/Prince
Tamaki Souh - Ouran Highschool Host Club - Involuntary/Prince
Takashi Morinozuka - Ouran Highschool Host Club - Baby
Makoto Katai - Komi Can't Communicate - Baby
Micheal Myers - Halloween - Permaregressed/Evil/Kid
Jason Voorhees - Friday the 13th - Trauma/Baby
Brahms Heelshire - The Boy - Permaregressed/Toddler/Kid
Beetlejuice - Beetlejuice the Musical - Spooky/Horror/Baby
Playmates
N - Pokemon BW - Permaregressed/Baby/Toddler
Jacq - Pokemon SV - Dreamer/Big Brother
Miriam - Pokemon SV - Dreamer/Nurse
Kieran - Pokemon SV - Evil/Pokemon
Gooigi - Super Mario Series - Big Sister
Kirby - Kirby series - Toddler/Big Brother
Flowey - Undertale - Trauma/Big Brother
Vulkin - Undertale - Pet
Ralsei - Deltarune - Prince/Big Brother
Viktor Humphries - Slime Rancher - Kid
Pheonix Wright - Ace Attorney - Involuntary/Teen
Monokuma - Danganronpa - Dreamer/Object
Kazuichi Soda - Danganronpa 2 - Involuntary/Toddler
Moon - FNaF Help Wanted 2 - Baby/Toddler (former)
Kissy Missy - Poppy Playtime - Trauma/Kid
Boxy Boo - Poppy Playtime - Permaregressed/Object
CatNap - Poppy Playtime - Trauma/Cat
Grendan Highforge - Drawtectives - Dreamer/Old Dog
Rosé - Drawtectives - Pre-Teen
York - Drawtectives - Dreamer/Little Brother
Muriel - Good Omens - New Born/Ageless
Frank + Len - Ruby Gloom - Teen/Toddler
Katsuki Bakugo - My Hero Academia - Toddler/Little Brother
Banba - Princess Jellyfish - Hyperfixation/Kid
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yanderes-galore · 5 months
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Hello! This is my first time requesting so please bear with me 😭, but can we get a Roadhog headcanons. I don’t see a lot of him in these fictions..
I'd love to write him sm... he's such a cool character :D Here's some general thoughts that aren't entirely connected/in any order... just pure brainrot!
Yandere! Roadhog/Mako Rutledge Concept
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Possessive behavior, Violence, Mentioned murder, Blood, Kidnapping, Manipulation, Stalking, Mentioned forced relationship.
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Roadhog has been described to be a ruthless killer in the wastelands.
He doesn't say much and prefers his current title/name of Roadhog rather than Mako.
He is used to other people fearing him.
He even acts as a bodyguard to Junkrat, his partner in crime.
Despite this I feel he changes a bit when it comes to you.
He really does love you, after all.
He'd probably be the type to burn the world for you.
While he sees Junkrat as a friend he probably wouldn't let the smaller Junker touch you.
Junkrat may try to speak or playfully tease you, only for Roadhog to redirect you away.
He's a big man, if he has to protect you he is fully capable.
Being the one he adores has its perks as no one will dare to hurt you without possibly dying.
The cons are the exact same thing except with friends.
Roadhog would allow you to call him by his name Mako.
You're one of the few that can.
Roadhog would also be more affectionate than you think.
He would love holding you, especially when he lays down.
He likes to have you lay on top of him while he just holds you close.
He loves Pachimaris and would internally melt if you gave him one.
He may even allow you to touch his collection.
He thinks you're just as cute as them.
Roadhog would most likely keep you at his farm.
However, if this is during his crime spree with Junkrat, he'll drag you along.
Speaking of Junkrat, if Roadhog needed any traps to keep you where he wants you... he'll provide for his friend.
Roadhog would definitely kidnap you as he isn't sure how else to approach you in his obsession.
He'd watch you for awhile before deciding, like any treasure, he should take you.
Despite abduction he'd try to show he cares for you.
Even though he literally abducted you.
Roadhog would be the jealous type.
Except you can't tell what he's feeling.
He'll end up showing things by actions more than vocally or by facial expressions.
He'll do things like push you closer to him or hover around you.
Roadhog doesn't really care if you fight him.
He gets it... you're scared... but he can't have any other Junker take you from him.
Even Junkrat only gets limited visits, if any at all.
Don't expect many words from him.
Which I think makes him scarier.
Because think of it from your perspective....
This large silent man traps you in his farmhouse.
He says no words, just affectionately holding you and smothering you in plushies.
You're terrified.
Roadhog really does try to care for you and treat you like you're his greatest treasure.
The issue is he isn't caring enough to give you freedom.
He uses the excuse of things being too dangerous in the outback to reassure himself and you.
You could get sick... mugged... hurt... or even killed.
So really, he's just playing bodyguard for you, right?
He isn't used to romantic relationships so he appears distant.
Yet if you initiate he'll reciprocate quickly.
Roadhog would be possessive as he is the jealous type.
Don't be surprised if he came to you with some blood staining his clothes and skin.
He's most likely just preventing Junkers from coming near his farm, and by extension, you.
Roadhog would also be a fan of his darling being smaller than him.
He has a thing for your size.
Overall, Roadhog is a yandere who isn't afraid to take what he wants.
He sees his darling as a treasure he must keep all too himself... even if it requires violence to keep you as his.
He knows how to survive in the harsh dangers of the wastelands... if anything, him taking you in should be a favor in his eyes.
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apple-death · 1 year
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Hey can you please do yandere Korra's reaction to her darling commiting suicide due to depression from being held captive by her?
I wrote the story then I realized, ‘maybe..they’re asking for the immediate reaction?’
Either way you get both headcanons and story you lucky son’ve a bitch
Immediate reaction
Very distressed.
She only wanted the best for you and now you’re dead.
Her safe space is dead
She’s in shock for a while. Just, lost. She doesn’t know what to do as you’re taken away and her friends friends try to comfort her.
She disappears for a bit and people worry that she’ll be gone for years again, but after a week she returns. Seemingly calm.
What she was doing was letting out her anger, grief, sorrow, and regrets into the empty and deserted sand dunes of the desert. You might find large patches of glass if you go out there.
Afterwards she’s the same. Acts the same, talks the same. 
But if you look closely and if you know her well, everything she says is a lie. She doesn’t care about the crisis, she doesn’t care about training, she doesn’t care that she got the wrong order, she doesn’t care that the kids made a mess.
She cares that her love is gone, and now there’s no one but her and her thoughts to keep her company.
Story time
What's Wrong?
Why...why did it have to end like this. She tried for so long. She tried for everyone but it wasn't enough for them. It never will be.
"Why can't the Avatar just do this"
"The Avatar can't do whatever she wants"
"Just do your job Avatar"
"You don't have the authority to do that Avatar"
"She can't keep a level head"
"Korra you need to fix your attitude"
"Korra you need to find him"
"Korra you need to help"
"Korra you need to go"
"Korra you need to fight"
"Korra you can't fight them"
"Korra"
"Korra"
"Korra"
"Korra"
“Korra you need to let me go.”
She’s been asked for so much. You were supposed to be her reprieve from the world, her safe place, her happy place, hers. But in the end she guessed she was asking for too much from you.
“I’m sorry to hear about what happened to Y/n...I know you...loved them.” Mako told to Korra as they watched the grave being filled in. 
She did love them, but it still wasn’t enough. It wasn’t enough to keep you with her. It wasn’t enough to keep you alive. If only she had listened once more. If only she was there. If only she wasn’t demanded of so much. If only she wasn’t the Avatar, then maybe, maybe she could’ve been with you right now. No Amon, no red lotus, no Vaatu, no paranoia, no kidnapping, no depression, no worries, and most importantly, no funeral.
The worst is her is that they’re still asking. Still demanding. As if she didn’t lose the love of her life. The world is still turning, but hers is gone. It goes as if nothing was wrong.
@samarill
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ts4ritsa · 2 years
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