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yandere-kokeshi · 7 months
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Saw an idea from @frogchiro and decided to write some feral content. Send her some love ❤
TW: yandere, monster fucking, werewolves, some crack/funny thoughts, talks about pregnancy/having pups (still gender-neutral), and knotting stuff.
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Imagine TF-141 being yandere werewolf hybrids, falling for you all at once, each sharing their own yandere traits; which, causes all of them to be wherever you are. The need to scent you. Need you to be beside them at all times. And soon bring you home as theirs.
And now, you're their mate, sharing is needed — pack mates practically share everything, no?
Out of the four, Soap and Gaz are the absolute worst — they're feral, energized through the roof, and has to follow you around constantly; nudging into your crotch as they need to smell you. Smell your addictive scent that makes them all types of crazy, causing them to start nipping at your poor skin, growling at each other as the need for breeding comes along.
They both love to yap and bark at you, gently grasping your hand to guide you back to your bed (aka nest) so they can cuddle you (or stuff you full of their knot, their fluffy fur likely suffocating you.)
Though, you are often saved by Simon, and Price, whom are the biggest. They growl at them to watch it and gently bite their ears on scolding, snarling at them of needing to be more careful, and to not hurt you. You're their perfect mate!
Of course, Soap and Gaz make it up with sloppy kisses. And how can you not forgive them? Their obvious doggy eyes working perfectly.
Simon and Price are more so on the chiller side. Watching from afar, and demand cuddles that end up with their heads laying on your lap, the thumping of their tails on the chewed-up couch shows their appreciation when you finally decide to pay them attention.
But don't think they don't get possessive – because they do. More often or not, the hickeys and knots come from them. Though, they're regularly the nicest, rarely one to hurt you, and more aware of their size.
But, their breeding cycles are the fucking worse. Soap and Gaz are naturally horny, biting at your form as their tongue hangs out, but Simon and Price are a menace when in heat. Being more vocal, possessive, and often nipping at your ankles to not stray too far.
Regularly dragging you by the scruff of your clothes where the two of you can mate, spending their heat in peace. Making sure that you can see Price flexing his burly muscles, wanting you to admire their wagging fluffy tails, and showing off how thick, glossy Simon's fur is, and how both of them. All of them, really, can provide you with pleasant things, including a healthy litter of pups.
Despite them being pack mates, all of them are fighting on a regular basis — they all want to be the first one to breed, knot, and have you carry their pups.
When in their full werewolf forms, soap is more prone to chasing butterflies, and bringing you back half-alive birds, barking at you for his proud hunt – his mouth and chest covered in deepening blood.
Though, Gaz, and Price, actually bring actual gifts that are thoughtful — plopping full landscape roses in front of you, the roots still connected to the plant as their tail wag violently as they wait for your praise.
Simon, on the other hand, brings actual food. Like… steals a whole ass barbecued-chicken from someone's backyard, and nudges it closer to you as it's still warm.
Stares at you to eat it, his hazel eyes demanding for you to take it, but immediately snaps at Johnny, who only cackles back. He tries so hard to steal the items every time Simon gifts you something (he just wants a bite out of your food — sharing means caring!).
Everywhere on your body is marked by them, the harsh-but-yet healed maw-marked implanted into your skin. Their marks are typically licked, and kissed on by them.
Bring me some more ideas, please!! I fucking love these men who are feral for you — especially as werewolves 🤭
Here's my mw2 masterlist for more things <3
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Yandere Hare and Bunny Hybrids (3)
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Part 2
Once you’ve returned and washed the smell of the ‘outside’ off of you
Better make way for theirs
Chryst is taking over immediately smothering you with his scent 
Jared will eventually intercede only to do the same thing but the thing is he’ll let you move around
His bunny counterpart takes it quite personally when you don’t immediately drop everything to cuddle him
“Don’t you want to smell like me? To be held by me?”
“Chryssy, I need to go to the bathroom first.”
“Without me?”
Again Jared doesn’t need to hog you directly, especially when it comes to scenting
He’s already made sure he’s done it with the entire home
“Do you want to cuddle too Jared?”
“Nah it’s fine.”
“Really?”
“Yeah.”
“So you don’t want to cuddle? Not even a little bit?”
“....Fine. But only because you’re giving me those eyes.”
The good thing about your hybrids is that when you're around they wouldn’t want to be anywhere else
So you don’t have to worry about them kicking, curbstomping, pestering your neighbors
Or getting into concerning shenanigans
“So what’d you guys do today?”
“Nothin’ ” “Only waiting for you my bun!”
“Right. Well, miss Najimi called and said you were burying something in the yard.”
“That wench!” “It was Chryst burrowing again. I convinced him to close it up so that you wouldn’t fall in it.”
“Oh okay! She sounded so frazzled, I would have thought you were burying a body or something.”
“Yeah, we’ll have to apologize later...for spooking her.”
When you’re home you can trust that neither of them is especially eager to part with you
But if it’s going to be anyone it’d be Jared
Unless Chryst is trying out his latest plan
Otherwise, Chryst will be on your back…literally
“Chryst I didn’t say I’d mind doing piggyback rides but I’d prefer you keep your hands on my shoulders.”
“You don’t like where my hands are now?”
“Not really…can you at least stop squeezing my chest, please.”
“Haha no.”
Jared is so well-behaved you’ll trust him to organize dinner
“Jared this tastes great!”
“Thanks.”
“It’s real good, Jarry!”
“Whatever.”
“ I reckon it’s deserving of @##$@%!”
“Chryst!?”
“Dude, I’d never do that at the table that’s just indecent. Maybe on the couch later though.”
Life with your hybrids is as peaceful as you keep it
Keeping the peace is the least of your problems especially with so many....predators about
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dr3c0mix · 2 months
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Hi I'm wondering if you can make a platonic yandere zombie boys x child gender nutreul reder and they find us wondering around by our self and they basically adopt us
Zombie Horde x Child! GN! Reader
they have no idea what theyre doing
💀 Literally where did you come from..
💀 You just happened to wander into the mall they lived in and find Screw rummaging for stuff in an old freezer.
💀 He picks up your scent and looks at you, but..you're small..
💀 He smelled a human, what is this small creature??
💀 He approaches you curiously with chirps coming from his throat, poking at your tummy and picking up tiny strands of hair, just...looking at you..
💀 Then you let out a little giggle, huh???what???
💀 What noise are you making? Are you calling your horde?? Are there more of you?!?!
💀 So he ties a cord around you and brings you to the rest of the horde, keeping you at a distance as you run around, pulling at the leash.
💀 He calls the others and Ribs immediately sees you as food, but Bo holds him back by the collar.
💀 He doesn't know what you're doing here, but he does know youre supposed to be a baby human.
💀 Maybe lets keep you and raise you so you can grow up and be eaten! You know like cows and whatever humans did?
💀 Yeah sure, totally not gonna bite them in he ass one day.
💀 Bo is the first to take care of you, he just accompanies you while you walk around the mall.
💀 You arrive at the old arcade, most of the stuff there were broken or forgotten, there wasn't much use for arcade prizes or small candies after the apocalypse happened..
💀 He watches you run up to an old claw machine, the toys inside were still as pristine as they were years ago, the glass box acting as a protective barrier from the hands of time.
💀 Your face was practically on the glass as you stare at the fluffy toys longingly
💀 Bo watches as you almost whimper at the sight of them
💀 *sighhhh* well, wouldn't hurt to give you what you want right?
💀 You two leave the arcade with a bag full of fluffy new friends and a broken claw machine
💀 Next was Soda, he just tied you to a cord and just let you do whatever
💀 He kinda just ignored you until he hears you fall over and start crying
💀 oh oh no oh no
💀 please please dont cry uhh
💀 do you want food? uhhh uhhhh!!
💀 He hands you the juicebox he was saving for himself and you immediately stop crying and go on the run around
💀 oh no my juice!! better make sure you don't hurt yourself again
💀 He's so much more protective of you now, he makes sure you're playing safe or not putting something in your mouth you're not supposed to.
💀 Screw was kinda just..there
💀 Both him and Ribs looked after you together, it was more of Ribs watching you and Screw watching Ribs to make sure he doesn't eat you.
💀 The whole thing went to the 3 of you chasing a mutant animal around the mall together, giggling and playing the whole day
💀 They taught you how to be feral, Ribs is a bad influence..
💀 The horde gradually starts teaching you things like hunting or picking up scents
💀 Thinking about it now, they'd never imagine ever hurting you or making you cry
💀 During cold nights they all huddle together with you in the middle, keeping you safe from anything that would hurt you..
💀 Looks like they wont be raising you for meat any time soon..
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kiame-sama · 1 year
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yandere adult trio with male! reader with 🏠🎲
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- You will likely be doing most of the cooking with these three around. Chrollo and Hisoka grew up in a city made of literal trash and had to scrounge for what little food they could find, so culinary skills are not too important to them. Illumi grew up in a household where butlers did almost all of the home upkeep and he is rather wealthy, so preparing food is not a skill Illumi possesses. As soon as you start cooking something that smells good, all three will converge where you are to see what you are making and if they can have some.
- Hisoka is a very teasing lover and he will tease you relentlessly because he loves seeing you get flustered and nervous. He is also the kind to pull you into a semi-secluded place and have his way with you.
- Chrollo will steal whatever shiny trinket or odd object you take an interest in to give to you as a gift. There is next to nothing too complicated for him to effectively steal for you.
- Illumi is more the kind to treat you like an affectionate pet, because he has very little interaction with positive relationships. He will stroke your head or call you a 'good boy' whenever you show him affection.
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kittykatninja321 · 1 year
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*trying to pitch a money grabbing easily merchandisable waifu anime* ok so get this, what are 2 tropes that print money? yanderes and harems, great combo, but there's a twist. Instead of just being apart of the harem, the yandere girl is in the center, she's the protag, she's trying to yandere all of the other easily merchandisable anime girls into a toxic polecule. Yuri is in right now we could make bank with this
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cellophaine · 1 year
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Hi! I saw the questions are open so… ideas for yandere college student! Matt Murdock x female reader who is also studying at the same university? Also… What would it be like to have a polyamorous relationship with karen page x reader x matt murdock? where Matt and Karen are both head over heels in love with Reader, Foggy Nelson would be laughing hard LMAO
Ooh. Thank you for the interesting ask!
I'm not too familiar with the yandere type of character, but I have one idea off the top of my head:
Matt has a crush on you and follows you to learn your patterns (your friends, your home, your workplace, bars you go to with your friends, your favourite coffee shops, etc ...) He knows your study spot at the library and stages a meet-cute with you. He keeps "accidentally" bumping into you in places you often go to, and from then on, he inserts himself into your life. You stay friends for three months before Matt confesses his feelings for you because he thinks that is enough time for you to reciprocate. But you turn him down. Overtaken by the sting of rejection, he gets visibly upset and, in turn, makes you feel nervous and unsafe around him. You stay away to give him some space, but you're unaware of how close Matt always is to you. He beats up guys who show the slightest sliver of interest in you. He finds a way to completely isolate you from your friends by spreading rumours about "the type of person" you are. You are abandoned by your friends and coworkers to the point you're completely alone. Confused and saddened by your newfound loneliness, you turn to Matt for comfort, which is what he has always wanted.
2. I'm not the biggest fan of polyamory 😭 BUT:
I can see Matt and Karen doting on you all the time. Whenever they get the chance.
When you're in public, they will find a way to have their hands on you. Whether it's on the small of your back, your lower back, your lower lower back, your hands, or a light touch on your wrist if they need to leave you to do something. They won't leave without giving you a kiss on your cheek or lips (or both).
They try to tamp it down when you're at the office with them because Foggy sometimes likes to have his opinions heard.
"Get a room, people," "not in front of my coffee," "the hallway is free," in the most deadpan way possible.
"What about me? I work here too!" he might say that. As a joke.
But Foggy knows that you know that he is absolutely happy for the three of you.
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rosemaryblossoms · 1 year
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Warm 𝔼𝕞𝕓𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖
Poly soft yandere husbands x (whatever your pronouns are)reader
(Y/n)=your name
(Ex/p/n)= ex partner name
(T/ex/p/n)= Toxic ex partner name
(R/n)= random name
(N/n)=nickname
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You woke up to the sounds of rain, you got up carefully to not wake up your sleeping husband,Elijah next to you; his skin was peaches and cream, freckles decorated his arms, shoulders, and cheeks,(both 😉) his wavy ginger bangs covered his eyes like an english sheep dog, his pretty pink lips were curled in a small smile. God was he cute, you went down stairs to the kitchen, the smell of breakfast was in the air. Your other husband, Raffiel or Riff-raff you like to call him after you guys watched The Rocky Horror Picture Show on movie night two years ago, was making breakfast, the mood lighting complimented his beautiful chestnut skin, he was wearing a indigo sleeveless turtleneck with a black satin waist corset and black jeans, black cross earrings.He wore his braided raven hair in a half up half down ponytail. He was humming lonely angel by Lauren Synger, he stopped when you walked closer he turned around and gave you a forehead kiss. (I forgot to mention you were already dressed to start the day)
“Hey baby”he said with a smooth deep voice, “slept alright” you nodded your head. “Well breakfast is ready, want me to make you a plate?” "𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗." You made your self a plate of your favorite breakfast foods and gave your husband a kiss as a thank you for the delicious food. “Your off today right?” You nodded. “Good cause I want to snuggle my babies after a long week of work.” He said as he poured his coffee and took a sip. Riff-raff began to fix a plate for Elijah, which speak of the devil stepped in the kitchen; he was dressed in a tie dye shirt that says “peace” (I know how original) with Jean shorts and ankle cut socks. Elijah went to Riff-raff who happily gave him his plate and a kiss, he then places his plate across from you then gives you a kiss for sitting back down on the booth seat and began digging in to his breakfast.
(Few hours later cause I’m running out of ideas)
You were on the couch cuddling until the news came on. . .
“ex/p/n, t/ex/p/n, and r/n had went missing, they were last seen at green star park, if you see them please call the numbers below.”
“Oh dear those poor things.” Elijah’s emerald green eyes went dark. “I hope they’re alright.” A smirk twitched on Raffiel’s face. You stared at the screen, you changed the channel, it was souring your mood. They noticed your behavior changed, “hey y/n are you ok?” Elijah looked at you with a concerned look and Riff-raff petted your head gently and cuddled you closer as a sign of comfort. You told them them the news made you bitter and that you would rather listen to something else. They just nodded their heads in agreement and then continued to pamper their sweet baby, their angel, their bride/groom/partner, their snuggle bunny. Oh it just feels so good in their warm embrace.
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Bonus: he’s home. . . Finally! After a long plane ride! He’s pulling into the drive way to finally be in his babies’s arms.
“Oh my pretty babies!! I’m home!!”
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bpdcreep22 · 5 months
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Howdy! Nice to meet you! 🫀💕
Thought getting tumbrl would be fun.... So my name is Kokoro! I'm 22 yrs old artist who draws sfw/nsfw and gore... Mostly pastel cos I'm lazy to draw blood haha. I enjoy gore/guro stuff, aesthetics and vents posts are my current hobbies ^^.
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Check out my Instagram -> bpdcreep21
I'm taken so please don't interact with me if u want erp or anything nsfw please ^^.
I'm asexual but polyamorous... My love is difficult to understand and yes I can share it between more then one human being... Please respect that!
My posts would be mostly aesthetics, gore and my weird vent I do sometimes on my Instagram so please aware most of them will be 18+, so minors please can I ask you to stay away? Thx.
Love you all already!!!! 💕
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angeldustanalog · 20 days
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opposite yandere. violent obsessive love towards senpai(s)and anyone senpai loves regardless of how i feel towards the third party personally. going to dangerous, illegal lengths to make senpai & friends happier and more content. committing atrocities in the name of compersion. you know. you get it. my love for you is not for me.
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yandere-kokeshi · 5 months
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Can I get some poly yan TF-141 x male werewolf hybrid reader please?
Where he’s almost like their pet? And he’s like their scary dog privilege.
Or gn if you don’t write for male
— Yandere Poly TF-141 x male darling whose a werewolf hybrid
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Warnings: yandere behavior, talks about werewolf stuff, and name calling.
A/N: i’m always willing to write a male reader! It’s quite sad how underrated yandere x male reader fanfics are. Please enjoy <3!
Edit: I forgot to add the scary dog privilege part. So sorry!
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Honestly, it’s been a while since they’ve been excited — your characteristics of strength and incredible features of a werewolf make their ego strike higher than it should be. They absolutely love your hybrid features, the tails & ears, the enhanced senses, and the obvious need for constant attention is what they love you more. 
Price and the others enjoy it when you listen to their commands, which at times they love to joke around with.
If and when you decide to transform into your ‘full form’, even in the field, all of them coo over you, especially Johnny. You can never be left alone, even at night. Price and Soap really enjoy it when they get to play with your fur and ears. It feels like literal heaven between their fingers. 
And let’s not forget about how all of them call you dog-based names. A lot of good boys, even pups, or puppy if they’re in a teasing mood. Bad boy is for certain occasions. 
All of them have their own ways of showing affection, which, most of them, are fairly touchy, especially if the timetables are closer to a full-moon, or you’ve recently turned. 
Soap literally treats you like a dog. Every chance he has, he’s rubbing your stomach, ears getting smooched on, jokingly pulling your tail, and praising you like no other. Chin scratches, and his thick accent turns into a scratchy baby voice when talking to you. 
As for Ghost, he loves playing fetch with you — easily throwing it long, watching you jump at it, before returning it. His voice commands you to sit and calls you a good boy when you listen. The type of guy also aggressively rubs your snout as a way of affection. 
As for Price, he enjoys having you rest in his office, either on the dog bed he specifically bought for you or under his desk, looking at you every now and again with loving eyes. 
Gaz finds it cute, but also suffocating as you sit on his lap; not realizing you’re too large for him. He’s gently laughing, patting your back at your large weight, it’s comforting. But also he can’t breathe. 
To be honest, they fucking love it on how protective you are of them. Seeing you grunt, eyes narrowing in annoyance, makes them chuckle. 
Chin scratches galore. No matter what, if you’re in your full form or not, they love to scratch your chin.
They always get surprised on seeing how close you are to other dogs, especially to larger breeds. Price chuckles whenever a dog randomly runs up as the two of you are jogging, immediately latching itself to you and not leaving your side. 
It’s not something you see every day that you find dead animals as a gift, and most would see it as disgusting, but to them, it’s a gift. Even though Gaz has gagged on multiple occasions when he sees the dead birds, he knows it's your way of affection.
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Tight Threads | Yandere Malleus Draconia and Idia Shroud
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Pop!
With a tentative lick, you collected the remaining bits of your favorite gum from over your lips. Even so, you didn’t bother pulling your eyes away from the glowing monitor, watching the animated cards shift as the electronic dealer reshuffled. The game was currently a fair fight. 
“Yuck! I was hoping to get another lucky noob!”
You kept quiet. Refusing to move your eyes from the robotic shuffling of the cards; your significant other on the other hand pulled himself over to the adjacent monitor which finally finished its animated cutscene. He sucked his teeth clicking the buttons and notches of the matching console as a boss fight ensued. 
“Geez this game is as buggy as those reviews were whining about. What a disgrace to the Love Supreme brand!” 
He sneered out a couple more insults, defeating the enemy and accepting another side quest. A flashy graphic flashed on the screen initiating his turn, he sucked his teeth again complaining about the player’s speed before sliding to the original monitor again. Despite his eyes being on the other screen he easily completed the quest, letting the victory screen play in the background.
“Huh!? Betting already and so much there’s no way they have a bad hand! There’s only one choice in this case–”
He brought a blue painted finger to the keyboard with full intentions to press down on it.
And it would've if it weren't for your intervention. 
“Hold it.”
You barricaded the monitor with your body as you confirmed your suspicions. Continuing to hog the keyboard, you held your ground waiting for Idia to change focus. Post haste he moved his controller from his lap, wrapping it around your waist as you replaced it. The clicking of his controller rang once more as he watched you in bewilderment. You answered him with a sigh.
“They’re baiting you. The way the cards are dealt means that the other players most definitely don’t have the means. They’re just trying to trick you with the size of the bet.” 
You shuffled your (his) hand before upping your own bet. The clicking stopped as he rested his chin on your shoulder, squeezing his arms tight around you. 
“Are you sure this isn’t just because we just watched that gambling anime? I don’t think we’ll be allowed to go to that con if you lose this much.”
“I got this Iddy watch me!”
You pressed the button to raise the bet. Letting the graphics cue the 2nd player and all that was left was to wait. Idia’s tapping pattern became more frantic, a small change from his usual pattern. You nuzzled his face in comfort as he completed his quest. Both of you nervously stealing glances at the bouncing dots of the player deciding.
“They’re raising.”
“Wouldn’t need to if their hand is good.”
Pressing the button again. The dots reappeared and you lightly shifted in anticipation. Idia on the other hand tucked his head into your neck as he harshly focused on the other monitor, too anxious to watch with you.
“おめでとう GamblerofZunderworld667! You’ve won the bet and a balance of over 30 million tokens”
Idia shakily sighed into your neck, brushing his lips against it as he triggered another cutscene in his game. Smirking with pride, you stretched your arms above your head. You then went to reach for the keyboard again only for the desk to slide out of your reach.
You pouted at the man on your shoulder.
“I think that’s enough betting for you.”
“Heh? You of all people shouldn’t be talking about limits. How many hours have you got on your latest RPG.”
“H-hey off! Off!”
He wrestled the controller from your grasp, maneuvering it behind him far enough to be out of your reach. Thanks to your position it proved to be the most effective way to stop you from taking his controller. You giggled as you thought of something devious. 
“Oh, Iddy~! Why don’t we both stop playing and do something more fun?”
Idia let a blush take over his face as he thwarted another attempt of yours for the controller.
“No way! It’s you who’s playing a game that spends our allowance.”
“Yeah, but you’re the one who’s playing a game with voice chat. You- know-who isn’t going to like that~.”
“Who isn’t going to like what?”
You both stopped, startled at the new voice. You quickly straightened up as though you hadn’t been struggling just seconds before. Both of you putting on innocent smiling faces. Taking the lead you could practically feel the worry teeming off Idia.
“Hi Mal-Mal how was work today.”
“Irritating. I could only think about coming home to you two.”
“Awww Mal-Mal!” 
You got up from Idia’s lap to throw your arms around his shoulders, subtly taking in his scent. He seemed to do the same with you holding you close while supporting your back. Taking the hint you wrapped your legs around his waist, his hands cupping your butt, and waited for him to start walking. Idia watched you two leave into the adjacent room, golden eyes following before returning to the screen, quickly saving his progress and powering down.
“I don’t understand why you two stay cooped up in here when you have a full mansion at your disposal.”
“It's because that’s where Idia wanted our gaming set-up to be. Said he’s scared of the webcams getting hacked if we kept them in our room. Besides–” He arrived at your shared bedroom setting you on the bed while he removed his tuxedo in your walk-in closet. “He knows you’d never allow it.”
He smirked. “That’s absolutely correct.”
Now changed into his casual turtle-neck and loose jeans he returned to the bed. Kissing you multiple times on the eyebrow, your forehead, your cheek, and then your lips. Staying on that last part as long as he could before you lightly tapped at his forearm. Lightheaded you leaned into him, catching your breath while he nuzzled into your ear. Emerald eyes looked past your bowed head to the open door as Idia silently entered as well. Malleus hummed to himself as he watched his other lover disappear into the master bathroom.
“I’m sure we all will have so much to catch up on. Somehow a workday of seven hours feels like an eternity.”
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“How did it go? Did any of the conspirators get into the meeting?”
Idia huffed as he took a lick of his raspberry popsicle, leaning against Malleus’ unclothed chest. The vibrations of Malleus' laughter reverberated against his back, a feeling that made his heart beat even faster. 
“What do you think? I wouldn’t be the heir to the Draconian bloodline if they even got into the building.” 
“Still though, usually there's always someone who drops the bag. I can’t imagine a public book signing not having at least one.”
“Why do you ask Idia? Did you find something?”
Under Malleus’ intense gaze, the gamer found himself fidgeting, swallowing a chunk of his aftercare treat in hopes of delaying the response. It didn’t help. It only encouraged Malleus to wrap his arm around him to firmly hold his chin in a subtle threat, letting him continue to nibble at the frozen treat.
“N-not necessarily. Most of what I was talking about was a generalization–”
“Wrong.”
He tightened his grip on Idia’s chin forcing him to turn his head. Idia faltered feeling the warm breath tickle his lips as he tried to look away from that fanged smile. Malleus chuckled at his expression but held firm.
“You’re lying again.”
“W-what makes you think I’m lying?”
Malleus moved closer letting his lips graze Idia’s as he spoke.
“I know everything about my loves, every expression, every sound, every moan. I know it all. I thought you’d respect that by now.”
“I’m not trying to challenge you–”
“No?”
“I just want to make sure it's going well without you stomping on my info!” 
Idia let himself openly glare at the heir whose eye widened only for a second before he captured his lips. With reciprocated fervor, they each explored each other's mouth; savoring the taste of raspberry flavoring. Idia reluctantly pulled away tucking his burning face into Malleus’ neck. Malleus conceded.
“Didn’t mean to make you feel that way.”
“I-Its whatever. But there are a couple of really determined communities that are really digging to link you to the (L/n)'s disappearances and that turd’s family.”
Idia looked up at him, biting his popsicle for emphasis. Malleus continued to smile, his eyes holding an animosity at the mention of the former. Even when given the juvenile nickname it didn’t quell the furious flame Malleus had. 
“Well, rumors used to be a crime punishable by death for many.”
“No more deaths, it’ll be too obvious. Our best bet is to ruin them with something else. By someone else.” 
He was smirking again,” then I suppose the Shroud genius has a plan?”
Idia gave a toothy smile. “But of course. You’d really think I’d let those neets slander your name?”
Malleus didn’t need to answer. Gave a thankful kiss on Idia’s head before looking over to you, who was laying with your back towards them; arms and legs wrapped around a body pillow with some nameless anime character on it. It gave him that ugly feeling again. 
“Idia. Three things.”
“Yeah?”
Malleus pinched Idia’s side earning a yelp as Idia leans in closer to him. 
“1) I expect you to properly greet me when I return home.”
“With hugs and kisses?”
“With hugs and kisses.”
“Fine. It’ll be cringy though.”
“That’s fine with me. 2) I’m going to shred the next body pillow you gift (Y/n).”
“What?! But they love their body pillow!”
“If it's not gone by tomorrow I’m burning it in the furnace.”
“Okay okay!”
“And 3)--” Malleus snatched the popsicle stick from Idia’s mouth, flinging it perfectly into the trash can beside the bed. 
“No eating in the bed.”
Part 2?
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kiame-sama · 1 year
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Since you're happy to ask for requests, and I am happy to give them;
Silva and Kikyo sharing a darling?
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- If Silva and Kikyo were to ever share a darling, it would be a darling who is weaker than them (not to difficult to imagine as they both are deadly and able to slaughter with ease). Their weaker darling is most likely someone they noticed first in passing, perhaps someone who lives in a village or city near the mountain.
- Upon first seeing their darling and learning they share a mutual interest, they will begin to plan the ideal way to kidnap the chosen darling. Several changes will be made to the parts of the estate they occupy in order to prepare before they even grab their dearest. Kikyo will have an invisible fence set up in various locations to keep their darling where they want yet still allow some freedom of exploration. Their bed will be replaced with a larger one, an extra 'pet-bed' being added just to allow their darling space to decompress after kidnapping. Staff will all be made aware that the new addition is to be kept to certain parts of the estate, yet butlers are expected to have minimal contact.
- When they finally take you- their darling- it will be quite easy for them to subdue and render you unconscious without actually harming you. You will be fitted with a collar that is lightweight and closer to a lace design to sit comfortably around the neck. This collar may look like a simple thing but it has nen properties and it will shock you should you get too close to the invisible fence. The shock is not intended to cause pain but to be a deterrent from trying to push set boundaries.
- Silva and Kikyo are quite aware that being kidnapped and kept as some kind of pet between the two assassins is a frightening experience for you, so you will be given time to adjust. You will still be kept in certain parts of the estate, but they will not force you to join them in their bed for at least a week, letting you stay on your 'pet-bed' for a while.
- It is unlikely you will escape from them simply because they are stronger than you, so you are mainly viewed as a declawed cat or a toothless dog; harmless. Any attempt at escape will be met with punishment and removal of a privilege- such as choosing your food or being allowed outside. Even if you do try to be aggressive and fight for your freedom, you really aren't much of a threat to either Zoldyck.
- Eventually you will be expected to adjust to your new life and join them in their bed, allowing them to coo over you and touch you as desired. They will only be so tolerant of your distant behavior for so long before making you do what they want. At some point between the manipulation and you being around them, they will choose to force you to spend time with them.
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being a polyam yandere is interesting because you see, I don't have problems with sharing my darlings, but you know damn well I will be stalking and keeping an eye on those who are close to them to make sure they are good enough for my beloveds. If they aren't then I just get rid of them! And i have very very high standards of course~♡
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terrence-silver · 2 years
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oooh how about “I’m a man, I would know!” and “They were basically undressing you with their eyes.” for poly! John and Terry?
Sometimes, there's such a thing as an outfit being too flattering.
Terry never wanted to fire his stylists for being too good at their job.
But, hey --- first time for everything.
Johnny was never a fan of these events anyway, even though he looked more ravishing in a tuxedo than any of these Beverly Hills bigshots in tailored suits with a stick in their asses, but this time around, Terry finds him brooding more so than usually. He knows the reason. You're the reason, of course. You and your delectable dress on an otherwise mundane gathering they had to soldier through, is all. Terry was brooding too, silent, from the balcony. Actually, quietly enraged fit the bill better as he signalled for one of the servers to usher you upstairs lest Terry go down personally. If he went down personally it would be a scene. He needed to stay in control. The owner of General Motors was sizing up your derrière, clinging to the outline of your dress and you didn't even realize. Your posterior practically sparkled in the clinging tight gown riddled with sequins, inviting attention like moth to a flame. Was, literally speaking, impossible not to look at. You didn't have eyes on your back unfortunately, so you couldn't see the onslaught of stares lingering and following your every move in that bit of snake skin called a dress you put on. You're embarrassed and shocked when he tells you, in the company of a surly John who seemed like he was pondering of scaling the wall and showing himself out. Resourceful, impatient John. You shake your head. How would he know, you inquire. How would he know it wasn't an accidentally wandering gaze.
There was no such thing as an accident, in his experience.
-“I’m a man, I would know!”-
Terry shoots back, seething, pointing his finger into the crowd downstairs.
He doesn't really care who hears the altercation.
They're lucky he doesn't have the whole venue evicted.
-“They were basically undressing you with their eyes.”-
John interjects, gruff, looking off into the distance, leaning unto the balcony fence, tie undone, sleeves rolled up, champagne glass in his hands, slightly disheveled, effortlessly every bit a man --- statuesque and build beneath his suit --- he didn't realize he too was being eyed up the whole evening even though he stubbornly kept to himself and Terry didn't like that either. Didn't enjoy his beloveds leered at. Well, maybe he enjoyed it a little, gleefully --- a way to flaunt what is his and nobody being able to do a damn thing about it. The residents of West Hollywood and The Hills knew he was with two people, for lack of a better word. That Terry Silver famously, or rather infamously, had two close, intimate paramours he was very, very, very territorial of. It was common knowledge, even though it was often relegated to a hush-hush piece of high profile gossip. it was common knowledge State-side too. Terry didn't care. Terry was power. Terry could do whatever the fuck he wanted. He was the maker of social conventions. He employs said attitude by leaving the event prematurely and not sticking around for the aperitif. Nothing for him here, he concludes. Packing beloved one and beloved two into the limo promptly and entirely post-haste, Johnny under the weather, you, draped into the mercifully oversized overcoat of Terry's blazer to hide your body as he orders the chauffeur to drive back home.
Back home where he could have you two all to himself.
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hellofa-ride · 2 years
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Any thoughts/headcanons for polyam yandere heavy and medic?
(AHHHHHHHH! MY FIRST YANDERE POLYAM ASK! THANKYOU THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU!! Okay, so I'm going to do them separately, where only one of them is a yandere and then I'm going to do it if they were BOTH yandere at the same time, for the entire team.)
Polyam Yanderes: Heavy and Medic
Heavy:  
-It all started when his family died.
-Their regular messages and letters started coming less and less often, and after a while, he finally decided to check up on them.
-His suspicions were quickly confirmed the second he stepped in and saw blood splatters on the wall.
-By the time he got back to the base he was a mess.
-He went into a depressive state, and he no longer had a reason to live.
-Everyone he loved was gone.
-At least that’s what he thought.
-The thing is when the other mercs heard about this instead of just ignoring it or making half-assed “I’m sorry for your loss.” Comments they actually tried to help.
-They knew how much his family mattered to him, so they put it upon themselves to get him out of this depressive slump.
-So, each of them attempted to cheer him up.
-At first, it was small things like saving him on the field or offering him drinks.
-But eventually, these little acts of kindness became something much more.
-Eventually, a friendship started to blossom between him and the entire team.
-They gave him a reason to move on, to keep going. 
-And then, those friendships started to blossom into something entirely new.
-One by one, he fell for the team for over a year. 
-Something about them was just so... endearing.
-He couldn’t understand it.
-Until 1 year after his family’s death. 
-The mercs knew this would be a hard time for him, so they decided to make him a gift.
-A scrapbook, filled with all of the photos of his family that they could find.
-They had been working on it for about a month, each page carefully decorated, and each page made with love and care.
-Once they gifted it to him, he finally realized it.
-He didn’t feel anything for his former family anymore. His sisters, his mother. 
-They were gone. He had a new family now, new people to protect.
-The mercs, they were now his family.
-He loved them, he needed them.
-All of them.
-And he wasn’t about to fail them.
 -Probably one of the more possessive mercs.
-With how protective he is over Sasha AND his family, combined with the fact that they died due to his “negligence.”
-He probably would never let any of the team out of his sight.
-On the plus side, he would probably stop the mercs from doing stupid things.
-Kidnapping would be off the table, considering that although he is very strong there are more of them than him.
-Instead of cornering them all at once, he would do it one by one and claim it was to “protect” them.
-And the team would most likely let it slide, considering just a year ago he lost his family.
-Slowly, one by one he would isolate them from everyone outside of the team.
-It’s quite easy to manipulate others to stay away from people when you are an absolute monster of a man.
-Besides, most of them didn’t really have too much outside of the team.
-And their families are all quite easy to “take care” of.
-It may take a bit, but eventually, everyone would be completely isolated from the world outside of the team.
-Even people like Spy and Sniper, who are usually very careful when it comes to getting close to people would be played right into the palm of his hand.
-If it did come to kidnapping, then at first it would be quite easy. 
-He has quite the advantage, considering he is canonically 6′5 and most likely the strongest on the team.
-The issue is keeping them with him.
-Unless he separates the team from each other they could easily come up with a plan to knock him out or overpower him.
-There’s a good chance he wouldn’t separate them because he is worried about them becoming depressed due to isolation.
-He wants to make sure they are as happy as possible living with him.
-The whole reason he would’ve done this in the first place was to make sure they were safe, so he could never forgive himself if the one his loves ended up hurting themselves due to him trying to protect him.  
-Even by themselves, the team can be quite resourceful AND strong.
-He’s also one of the slowest members of the team so if it ever comes down to agility then he would be screwed.
-And with no weapons or equipment to carry the team would obviously be much faster than on the field.
-Would never really try to hurt anyone on the team.
-He already knows that the entire team is slightly intimidated by him due to his size and strength, so the last thing he wants to do is intensify that fear.
-Even for punishments he would rarely do anything physical.
-There’s a good chance he would just do something like lock the rebellious lover in a closet or something.
-But if it ever did get physical I have a feeling he would prolly do something like spanking, doesn’t cause any permanent damage but still hurts.
-Definitely uses a bunch of pet names.
- Золотце,  Родной,  Милый, дорогой. (These are prolly really butchered since I just used google translate.)
-So, so, SO MANY
-Very against forcing himself on top of anyone.
(Okay, tell me if u guys want a part two for Medic and for both of them at the same time. Sorry for being inactive, I was on vacation and busy. Anyways, asks are open sooooo SAY SOMETHING!)
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rosemaryblossoms · 1 year
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The soft (but dominant) yandere poly husbands introduction for this post
Part 2
Riff Raff
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Name: Raffiel Esther
Birthday: July 14
Gender: male
Skin: chestnut
Eyes: dark amber
Nationality:🇬🇧
Occupation: tattoo artist from his shop guns and roses
Pride: pansexual and polyamorous
Favorite color(s): black and indigo
Likes: his family, friends, partners, his job, cooking, baking, metal music, and goth music
Funfact(s): he has two arm tattoos and a back tattoo, his kill count is over 99, he is a hybrid race of English and South African as well Japanese, he is a ghoul like the ones in Tokyo ghoul except he can actually eat regular food
Reference for his earrings and tattoos:
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“ salutations, welcome to guns and roses tattoo shop”
“Cool. . .”
“ how dare you stare at them with those eyes”
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