#yandere pyro

[fatgumsurpremacy-remastered]

(5eraphim) ok so- your choice of characters and how many, but who do you think would be the scariest when their jealous?

RATTI! I have actually wondered the exact thing. I’m assuming you meant yanderes so I’m actually really excited for this.

TW: Jealousy, Guns, breif mentions tourture, blackmail.

It’s in alphabetical order, I’ll specify ranks after entry. (MLA has screwed me up.) Sorry if it wasn’t too long, feel free to ask me to expand if you’d like!

Demoman: Tavish only really gets sassy when he’s jealous. He’s more likely to give his S/O the quiet treatment when jealous. If someone were trying to make him jealous however he’d use a well placed mine to get the message across. It’s nothing scary at all unless you don’t like being ignored. 3/10

Engineer: Engie is the guy who seethes in quiet. He doesn’t let a single person know his next move, much less what he’s thinking or feeling. He’s more than willing to put a peaceful resolve on an issue if he can but he doesn’t shake grudges. He gathers information, and could decimate a man’s entire image in one strategic move. It’s safe to say that Engie is rational and won’t jump to conclusions, but it he suspects you to be trying to make him jealous he’s terrifying. 8/10

Heavy: I can’t see Heavy instigating anything, his intimidation comes from his stature and that’s really what he uses. Misha hurts quite a bit when he feels jealous but the most it will translate to is a shove or another. It’s just enough to get his point across, but it’s not violent. At least not infront of his S/O. He might not be so forgiving if they’re not around. 6/10

Medic: Medic doesn’t even realize he’s jealous until his rhythm is thrown off, so it’s a bit of an emotional curveball. Medic will act spontaneously, but when he does it’s a punishment on either end. The one who made him jealous and his S/O. His punishments can be brutal and mentally scarring, those who made him jealous never make it out in one piece. 9/10

Pyro: Pyrovison be damned this man gets livid. Pyros intentions are clear from the moment he feels that pang in his chest. It’s not a sense of entitlement with Pyro. Its the need to protect, his S/O will not be hurt but god save the poor souls who made him feel like this. His approach is anything but friendly and is more akin to a predators stalking. Out of each of the mercs with their emotions Pyro is much more feeling of his and it definitely shows. 10/10

Scout: Scouts a very loud jealous person, and this comes across as looking cocky. He’s violent to the jackass who made him jealous and pouty to his S/O for ever giving that person the time of day. He’s whiny all around and won’t leave that argument without bruises, But each time hes made up his mind to kill the dude who did this. 5/10

Sniper: Chances are that it wasn’t even close to being intentional. If Mick is jealous he hasn’t ran off with you yet. But when he’s jealous mundy is the source of constant anxiety in his victims, making their life hell. That shot sure could have been a bulb going out, but do you think a normal person would take that risk. Mick relies on his position to invoke fear into his targets, but he wouldn’t injure them till he’s made up his mind. 8/10

Soldier: Soldiers jealousy is known to everyone on the base and he will attack out of the blue. He can be standing next to the person that made him jealous and will just pull out a gun to shoot them. His unpredictability has his teammates and those in public with a brain walking on eggshells. His fearsomeness comes from delusional and erratic behavior which makes him 7/10

Spy: While spy has had a lot of practice keeping his emotions inside, he’s also very passionate. Passionate to the point of confrontation and if that doesn’t work he’ll pull you from each and every person you hold dear. Long enough to get his point across, if this doesn’t work he places suspicion upon them for your abscesses. Effectively keeping them far far from you. He’s the second to last to resort to anything physical to prove himself. 5/10

#yandere Demoman #yandere engineer #yandere Heavy #yandere medic #yandere Pyro #yandere scout #yandere sniper #yandere soldier #yandere spy #yandere tf2

[star-rug-64]

Yandere TF2 Pyro Headcanons

Pyro strikes me as an obsessed yandere.

You were the team's newest doctor; you weren't afraid of Pyro since you'd seen scarier things, and unfortunately, you and the engineer were the only ones who understood him, which drove Pyro to become fascinated with you.

Unfortunately, Pyro has no idea he's harming people; he believes he's helping everyone, but in reality, he's murdering people because, as you know, Pyro's vision causes you to see crazy shit, but that doesn't imply Pyro's going to injure you.

If someone flirts with you, you can bet they'll be discovered burnt to a crisp, and if someone talks to you way too much, they'll also be burnt to a crisp.

Because of you, he will soon go insane.

If you refuse him, he will abduct you and lock you in his house, bringing you weird things like confetti that isn't truly confetti; it's someone's guts.

Credits:

Team Fortress belongs to Valve I don't own the game or the images

#yandere tf2 #yandere team fortress 2 #yandere tf2 x reader #yandere team fortress #yandere team fortress x reader #yandere pyro

[yanderes-galore]

Okay an idea, how about if at first the darling saw Pyro as being quite cute with his "childish naivity" and love of unicorns and everything and so was one of the only mercs to be nice to him, but as time goes on and they learn about Pyros true nature they get more and more scared but Pyro has already taken a shine to them, so the darling is just stuck with a man they fear incredibly because they had already locked their fate

(Can be a concept or short! Whichever you think fits this idea best)

Sure! Pyro needs more love here anyways ^^

Balloonicorns and Rainbows

Yandere! Pyro Short

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Delusional behavior, Murder, Forced romantic/platonic affection, Mentions of being burned alive, Beheading mention, Threats.

No one really knew what went on behind that mask. No ally or enemy bothered to look. Why would you when the person wearing that mask was a pyromaniac?

People called Pyro a monster. Even his own team deemed him a thing more than a comrade. Everyone was scared of him.

Yet he was none the wiser. Those goggles on his mask made him blissfully ignorant. To him, everything was sunshine and rainbows!

To everyone else, he burned countless, torched them until nothing was left.

He never understood why people shifted away from him. Didn't care, either. Why would he when he could play with a Balloonicorn in bright green hills?

Then you were hired. A new mercenary to join the team he was on. Not only that...

But you were also the first not to fear him.

Everyone thought you strange for walking straight up to him. You even thought his thing for childish things cute. This man was supposed to be a monster?

Pyro thought you were angelic. The goggles certainly didn't help his imagination. Your words were so sweet like candy....

It made sense that he'd follow you around. From what you heard his team never really talked with him. Now Pyro was following another member like a puppy.

It all started so cute. Pyro loved looking at you through his goggles. Who knows, maybe in his vision you really were portrayed as an angel.

You then were surprised with hugs from the mercenary. Happy muffles coming from his mask as he pressed into you. You were surprised but reciprocated most of the time.

The others asked you if you were ever worried from time to time. You give them an odd look, glancing over at Pyro playing with a lighter.

"Worried? Why would I be worried?"

Oh you poor thing....

You then saw him in battle. That man who always gave you hugs and rambled about Balloonicorns? You couldn't believe how ruthless he really was....

Now you know what you were warned about.

As a result you tried to push Pyro away. The clingy mercenary became very confused at this. Why were you avoiding him?

So, he follows. He doesn't understand why you look so nervous and scared. He was just blowing bubbles and giving out candy?

Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?

Your lack of affection worries the mercenary- He tries so hard to get you to hug him. Only for you to push at his chest and shake your head.

He adores the feeling of your hands on his chest... but he doesn't want to go away! He clings to you with childish whining. You, on the other hand, feel tears run down your face.

"Let go...!" You call to him, ignoring his gaze. "Pyro, no more of this!"

Pyro ignores your plea. Shaking his head and holding you closer. You've been ignoring him... why?

He tries to ask and it comes out muffled. You have no idea what he means. He used to be cute when doing this... not anymore, however.

Pyro is a monster.

Naive or not, he's killed people with a giggle. Beheaded them with an axe. Burned them alive.

You push again, this time warranting an irritated muffle. In a panic you try to scramble away. Temporarily, Pyro does pull away.

Before you can breathe a sigh of relief, Pyro slams your back onto the ground of the team base. The handle of his axe pressed against your neck.

A warning to stay still.

Warily, you comply. Allowing Pyro to calm down and lay on top of you, giggling like a child. Like he didn't just threaten your life.

His gaze stares into you. You stare back. There's another giggle before he cups your face.

Deep down, you aren't sure if Pyro knows what he's truly doing.

You just hope he chooses to be merciful towards you in the future.

#yandere tf2 #yandere team fortress 2 #yandere pyro #yandere tf2 pyro

[hellofa-ride]

Yan! Pyro?

Yandere Profile: Pyro

What makes them go yandere:

Pyro quickly fell for you the second you looked at them. You cared about them; you saw them as a person. You treated them like one, too. You accepted them, even though they were different. That they saw the world differently. When you looked at them, it wasn't a look of fear or disgust or hate. Whenever you turned your eyes to them your face of bland disinterest would turn into a look of pure care and adoration for them, and them only. You were so kind, so patient, and so perfect. You were everything they wanted; You were the only thing they needed. They needed you. They couldn't bear the thought of you looking at someone, treating someone with the same kindness and care that you gave them. So, they started to cling to you, following you around like a lost puppy. You didn't even try to stop this behavior, you just saw it as Pyro being, well, Pyro. But this clinginess eventually turned into protectiveness. Before you knew it you couldn't even look at someone else before Pyro started swinging. And every time you tried to leave Pyro or tell them to stop, they instantly begged for your forgiveness, promising to do better. And every single time their tears and excuses got the best of you, and you would cave. Even as their protectiveness started to interfere with your job and your life, you didn't have the heart to try and stop them. I mean, they're just trying to help. All they want is to make sure that you're safe, that you're okay. And in their eyes, that's all that they were doing. Their delusions played into their obsessions and helped them grow. From what they saw, they were protecting you. Just like how you protected them. Every single time anyone tried to tease or make fun of them, you would swoop down like the angel you were and save them. You stood up for them, you respected them. You loved them, just as much as they loved you. These men were pigs, they couldn't appreciate how amazing you really were. They couldn't see how they all didn't deserve you. And well, for that, they deserve to bleed.

How they keep you with them:

Unsurprisingly, the way that they keep you with them is guilt and force. They could never imagine hurting you, so “force” just means picking you up or sedating you and just taking you wherever you need them. Guilt is the more used tactic, due to how effective it is. And the worst part about it is that it’s not over-exaggerated. Like, at all. They are genuinely that sad whenever you leave them behind. They can’t understand why you would ever need to leave them, no matter how many times you explain it. So every single time you do leave them they can’t help but shed a few tears. Every single time you leave their sight it feels like their heart and soul were just ripped from their body. They love you so, SO much. And they can’t bear seeing you leave. So if that means that they have to drag you back into their sight, be it. You aren’t leaving them, whether you like it or not.

What they keep in a stalker shrine:

They don’t exactly have the traditional stalker shrine. You see, of course, they would collect things that you gave to them or touched or left behind. I mean, if you leave something just laying around you obviously wouldn’t mind someone taking it. But you see, their main “shrine” dedicated to you is their scrapbook. It is FILLED with photos of you, each with carefully written descriptions of what happened in that photo and the backstory to it. Each page is decorated with stickers and notes related to that experience. But their favorite thing to do is cut out photos of their and your face, and then paste them onto photos of couples. They have made marriages between you and them, with complicated descriptions of how it would happen and what it would look like, date nights at your favorite restaurants, and even fake scenes of proposals. Each page is carefully made with love and care, filled with all the love and care that they have for you. But these photos would change from cute date nights and made-up scenarios of you guys snuggling to something much darker. You see, not only would they take photos of you guys together, but they would also write about it. There were pages of written stories of fake scenarios, but not of movie nights or snuggling together. They would write about you smiling as they slaughter every single of those pathetic men that you call “friends.”  

How they treat you:

Unlike other mercs, this isn’t dependent on how you treat them. Of course, if you struggle or fight back they might give you a bit less freedom but in the end, nothing you do can break the already very present obsession that he has with you. No matter what you do, you can’t escape their grasp. You could hit them, yell at them, hate them even. But all they want is just for you to be around them, and them only. They love you with every beat of their heart, and nothing will change that. No action or word could ever make them even slightly dislike you. You treated them like a person when nobody else did. And you can’t undo that. All those pleasant memories of just you and them are never going to leave, no matter what you do they will always see you as an angel who can do no wrong. No matter how much you struggle. No matter how much you cry. No matter how much you plead. No matter how much you beg. They love you, they NEED you. You are the air that they breathe, and every single you are away from them it feels like they’re drowning. They love you, and you love them. You just need to learn how.

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[l00ney-m00ny]

I just did yandere voice acting twice. Never have I ever done that much whimpering for free.

#pyro speaks #shitpost #id link it buuuttt #ill sned it to my bestie though #see if she cringes #did one wjere i whimper #and one where im the yandere #for the whimpering i actually shoved a gag in my mouth so yaya for realism #also its midnight #im not alone in this house #i deares that i would emerge for my blankets and my parents would be standing there #horrified #memes #aesthetic #funny #meme #wholesome #quotes #voice acting #smule voice acting #yandere

[cluelessatthispoint]

Nightlight

(Emesis Blue Pyro)

Warnings: Stalking, disturbing behavior, home invasion, corrupt corporation, kidnapping)

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Staying up way past midnight these past couple of days has been taking a toll on you, both mentally and physically. Work has been absurdly busy lately. Yesterday you had to fill out multiple orders for product shipments, then today you had to work on "the next big hit product". One guaranteed to get consumers scrambling for it at shopping malls everywhere. It was a mistake, the "Dream Product" that you had to get done by tomorrow started off as a simple self-made invention that brought you happiness. Apparently, the company that you work for gives its workers little to no privacy and "loved" what you designed and wanted to mass produce it. It was a small generator that made electrical energy from a non-mechanical power source. The first ever renewable energy source-based generator that had no negative qualities or setbacks.

The thought of your beloved little invention being mass-produced made your blood boil. Suing them at first chance was a great idea a few weeks ago when they announced your invention as an upcoming project to the board. When explaining everything that happened to your lawyer; the look in his eyes was filled with regret. He was a long-time friend and he knew you from when you were a toddler. The look he gave you was enough for you to know that he's been bought off. But, at least for now, you've been given a raise and a higher position at work. But, that still meant nothing to your superiors. The looks they give you when you walk down the halls give you the shivers. In all your years you've never felt a fear like this before. Ever since starting there, you've been hearing strange rumors. A cubicle mate of yours would always look at you with pity. His words ring in your head even now, at home alone...in the dark.

"The company needs you for now. And if you do a good job, hopefully, they'll keep you."

It sounded like it was supposed to be words of encouragement, but they sounded too sinister. Your coworker; a few days after saying that quit. His normally neat and tidy desk was cleaned out save for a small box of matches resting by his computer monitor. Normally he would have called you by now. But it's been nothing but radio silence for the past week and a half. Leaning back with a heavy sigh you rub tiredly at your face, a lazy attempt to drive the sleepiness away. It's only a few days and the paranoia was taking its hold on you.

Lately, you've been seeing the same box of matches almost everywhere you went. On an empty seat on the bus ride home, On the outside of the window seal by your favorite spot in the library. And yesterday night...right outside your door. This box was different from the rest. Its label could still be faintly seen, it looked like a heart. It was just laying there innocently on the doormat. The words "WELCOME' in big bold letters have long since faded due to a mix of being in the sun for so long and repeated trips to and from the house.

Paranoia kept you from leaving the safe confines of your small cozy house. It's normally a safe neighborhood, located not too far from the downtown area and not too far away to be secluded. The neighborhood was a safe one, many families made their homes in your location. Still the feeling of being watched or followed at times made your stomach twist in tight painful knots.

The more you thought about your 'missing' coworker the more your mind strayed to the small box of matches. The cover was worn and faded, and there are small traces of a once bright label that decorated the box. The faint outline of a heart, with smudged words, is all that's left of the label. Working in the dark wasn't a common thing that you did. But, working by candlelight just made you feel so cozy. Using one match after another, candle after candle, day after day finally came at a cost. This was your last candle and you already used up the last match.

Getting up from your chair to ease your aching joints felt like the best thing to do at this point. With a sigh and a yawn, you made your way to the door and flicked the light switch. Nothing happened. You could feel your eyebrows crease. With pursed lips, you flicked the switch again. And still nothing. The room remained dark.

"How in the hell did the power go out?" You whisper to yourself. Your voice echoed across the room, sounding louder than it really did.

Grimacing you reach for the candle on your work desk and head out into the dark hallway to check the other rooms. For some reason, you felt compelled to walk as quietly as possible. The air felt cold against your skin, Only wearing a t-shirt and pajama shorts really wasn't the best idea at the time but it was all that you had ready at the moment. The soft tapping of your bare feet hitting the hardwood floor was the only other sound besides your stifled breathing. Making your way to the hallway light switch you flick it on.

Off.

On.

Off.

On...

Your hair stood on end. The flickering flame of the candle betrayed your frightened features to the dark. Off to the corner, the sound of faint shuffling broke your panicked train of thought. Without thinking; you turned and ran full force into something hard. The fall against the floor felt like nothing compared to the heart-stopping horror that you feel now.

The candle that you once held extinguished in the fall leaving you and your uninvited guest engulfed in the darkness. only panicked whimpers and half words left your mouth. You couldn't move, you couldn't breathe, and all you could do was stare into the darkness in front of you. Turning over to get to your hand and knees you scrambled your best to get to your feet. Large gloved hands roughly pushed your head against the ground. Adrenaline rushed through your system, fight, flight, or freeze; you couldn't do anything, it was too late. From the corner of your eyes, you could see a small flame coming from between your assailant's hands. You didn't even hear them strike the match. Your heart was pounding so loud it felt like the whole neighborhood could hear it. The light that the match produced was just bright enough to see this person's face. You could feel your breath getting caught in your throat.

'Oh God!'

'Oh God! Jesus Christ!' You felt like you were choking.

'What the fuck?!'

A white mask peered from behind the flame. His head cocked to the side as if in a questioning manner. Tears gathered in your eyes, struggling to get up, struggling to even get a breath, your mouth formed words. You couldn't hear yourself, but you could tell that you were sobbing. Almost in a gentle manner, the masked man removed the hand that firmly held you down in place and brought it up to gently caress your cheek. Empty eye sockets bore down into your tear-filled eyes. It was too much, it hurt too much to think, it hurt too much to feel, and the adrenaline rush that you felt at first now left you tired. You could feel a sort of haze at the end of your vision. The world felt like it was spinning, and you knew no more.

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[redamoureux]

─ Depraved Attachment

Yandere Blu Pyro Headcanons/Short

↳ content warning: yandere themes, obsession, possessive behaviour, delusional behaviour, burning, threats, violence, murder, forced relationship/affections

• genre: romantic

Flame.

A raw energy that shines bright intermittently, the heat radiating warmth for those whom encircled it under the cold nights. Giving them ever more reason to draw closer to one another.

A kind of feeling that Pyro can't feel.

He couldn't remember the last time anyone giving him the warmth he often find himself subconsiously longing for.

Have anyone even ever showed him that kind of gesture though? He's not sure about it either. All he remember and think about is fight, kill and burn. Words that repeats itself like some sort of magic spell in their mind.

That's what his purpose is. Nothing more, nothing less.

Of course, it's not like he minds it though, he finds pleasure in each moment of it. It's the one only thing that can really cover the hole in his already bitter heart.

But it still couldn't truly replace their wish for companion.

Yet, he suppose this is just how it is.

Pyro tosses the match into the fireplace and sits back, watching it as the fire became bigger and ignoring the existent of two dead bodies lying on both of his sides.

You stand next to miss pauling, walking through grey and blue corridors into the base, getting ready to start your first day working.

On the way, you made a small talk with her whilst she informed you more about the necessity in your job. You both stopped at a large hall and you guessed that this is the conference room.

You were quite excited to meet new people, having a good feeling that you might also make friends.

You saw miss pauling slightly grimace at your idea but was quick to change her expression and 'warned' you about them being rather subnormal. You let out a small laugh, assuring her that you're be able to manage it just fine and right after you said that, suddenly there was a sound of explosioe just outside the room.

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And just fine it was. After you meet and socialized with each members, almost all of them are quick to get along with you. Nevertheless, like what miss pauling had told you, they are indeed tad odd. But you didn't mind that.

There is however, one guy in particular who you haven't seem get to talk to properly. Pyro. The others had warned you about their twisted nature.

How they were just kill their own teammate without batting an eye. Even the tougher guys of the team appear to be fearful of them. And this does frighten you for awhile..

Before you came to a realization that Pyro is colorblind.

Oh, now that made everything makes so much sense now! The way he reacted violently towards certain things and how couldn't see the differences between his team and the enemy. That mask had definitely also caused difficulity for him to communicate properly.

Finally knowing what has been troubling him, you felt sympathy towards them and decided to try approach him once again.

From then, you often follow them on the battlefield, accompanying him to beat the enemy. Pyro, on the other hand had almost killed you because of your sudden appearance, thinking you were a spy. Pyro starts becoming more wary around you than usual. But because you kept on favoring him. he slowly starts opening up to you.

You'd urge him to do various activities with you and the others though ultimately he'd ended up accidentally hurting somebody. so it was just you and them most of the time.

You also made him a small beaded bracelete that spells out his name. You showed your own bracelete and happily told him that this is a friendship gift of yours, aswell as so he can tell the difference between you and your counterpart.

Even though this may seem just like small thing to you, this was however, a big deal to pyro.

The mere thought of you wanting to just be with him already makes his heart beats a little faster. But now? He's all love-struck. Everytime he's with you, there's always that addicting warm feeling. It's like you are the sunshine he had been waiting for so long to come into his dull world.

He's always clinging onto you, protecting you, making you small trinkets and overall always just trying his best to return back all the affections that you gave.

Unfortunately, all these interactions had little by little ignite something more sinister inside him.

He hates how sometimes you could forget about him because you were to busy aiding someone else. He hates seeing others getting a little too touchy with you. Why can't you see that all you need is him? Not them.

Pyro fails to see that you were not only there to just be with him, that you also have a job to do. With intense jealousy over time, he tend go get more possessive and tried to turn others away from you. The other mercs were getting worried yet he actively threaten them physically to stay away.

When you finally did noticed this behaviour, it was already too late.

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You cough loudly while squinting your eyes, unable to look properly due to all the fire around you. You fell to your knees, feeling your breath fasten with each second. Too occupied with your current state, you didn't notice the approaching figure towards you, leaving a trail of blood behind them.

Feeling yourself slowly losing consciousness, you blinked rapidly and whilst doing so, you saw bloodied boots infront you. You panicked even more and try to back away but pyro was be able to catch you faster in his arms. You tried to push him away but you were too weak.

Pyro nuzzles their head onto your neck and you can faintly hear his giggles. He rarely does this and when they did that, it used to be cute, but now it only made your heart race in fear even more. Then he tugged at your arm, pulling it close to his face and showing his other hand to you, cruelly flaunting off the bracelet you've made for him. Your eyes widen in dread as you stare back into his black goggles. Your disturbed face contrast to the loving look he's giving.

Unable to deal with the pressure longer, your eyes dropped. You felt yourself getting lifted up and cradled in his arms seconds before finally falling unconcious.

Oh, how you set his heart ablaze.

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@redamoureux

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[its-snicket-here]

You can't escape (Pyro Fatui)

My sanity is slowly crippling as well as my confidence the more I sit here with writer's blocks, so have an interpretation ending of a mushy fatui brain rot because I need more of them in my life

No matter how far you run, no matter how hard you hide. He is always a step closer to you.

"You can't escape from debt..."

These words he would hiss out to you, almost like a mantra every single time he was within your vicinity, to the point it ingrained into your memory; jumped every time another person would say these exact words around you. You had been hopping around place to place, from Liyue to Monstant, Monstant to Narukami, Narukami to Kannazuka, Kannazuka to Yashiori, even to Watasumi for archon's sake... But all these attempts were fruitless, as even your sailing hadn't lost him in the seas.

It all started when you took off that damn loan from that bank... You took a loan to build your contraption to present back at Fontaine... Fontaine... where...

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No...

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No.

J̷͓̐u̸̻̿d̶͍̀ǵ̴̩ȇ̵̺m̵̳̈ę̵͋n̵͎̎t̶͔̊ ̴̤̎i̴̥͌s̷̫͒ ̵̯̋l̸̥̐ơ̸̥s̸̫͐ẗ̶̢́

NO!

THWACK

Your candle light flickers and danced in the darkness, the only warming light you had close to your body on the wooden table. The only comfort you had in your chase. You arms felt numb from the pain you caused, tears stream down to your face, as memories came back flooding to you. Old memories that you had suppressed with the medicine, old memories that you hadn't revisited in years...

No, that's all in the past now. You need to get going.

Blowing out your light, you hastily cleaned up the area. Hiding any evidence of human interaction ever came into this place. Your body groaned, all tired and worn from your nonstop running - given no long time rest to recover from its ordeals. Bruises and roughly treated cuts covered your arms and legs, clothes being shredded to places you didn't even know, but you didn't cared. You didn't cared that your conditions were worsening, you only cared on the distance you made between the two of you. You only cared that you're AWAY from HIM. Slinging over your satchel over the shoulder, your contraption quietly hums inside. The damn contraction that cursed you with this problem...

The moon up high, you peered out from the little abandoned house. Cautiously scanning the grassy plains of anybody that is here. You waited in the soft breeze, straining to hear even the softest breath of him in the wild - but you couldn't. You managed to made you way from Watasumi island to the heart of Tatarasuna, where it used to be dangerous with balethunder. You don't remember how long ago when it was cleared up somehow, but you didn't cared. It provided you multiple shelters temporarily for the morning. Though unluckily with that being cleared up, it was infested with the fatui... The same organization that he was in... You made it careful to leave no traces of you and avoid heavily fatui infested areas when moving again, but even then, you still couldn't shake off the feeling that he's still around...

Pulling out a rugged map, you briefly ran through the plan again. All the messy charcoaled writing and arrows made it difficult for it to see map clearly, but after a while from this cat and mouse game, it became... now a skill of yours to read your horrid mappings in this time of desperate need. Though... you were unsure that bridge can be stable enough for the weight of you and your satchel to go across. Every hour when the wind breezes, the bride would creek and groan against it, wood clinking against it. If anything else, you would plummet to your death or even injure yourself when crossing.

Suddenly, chills went up on your spine. The tingly sensation left you discomfort and your pulse rising high. You felt like you were being watched.

You need to get out of the room, now. Hastily putting the map back, you quickly went out of the ruined house, beelining for that bridge. Yet the chills still hadn't left you. Hastening your pace, you strained your ears again to find another pair of footprints tailing along, but you couldn't hear anything.

He's toying with you.

The groaning and the creaking of the bridge became louder the closer you get, the higher your pulse beats. That bridge became the only thing that can change your life. Taking a slow step forward, you held your breath, hearing the planks groan in pain from the added weight from you.

Tap

Tap

Tap

Perking up, your face paled at hearing what it seems like footsteps crunching in the dirt. Throwing all caution to the wind, you began to walk through the bridge. You didn't have any care that the planks are groaning and screaming from your weight, or that the bridge is wobbling, hopping to throw you off from the pain you inflict it. You only cared that you made it across from who ever is coming.

Creeeeekkkk...

Best foot forward, you started to walk onto the bridge as if it was a tight rope. Back foot forward. Front foot back. Back foot forward. Front foot back. Front foot. Back foot. Front foot. Back foot.

Suddenly, the plank that you stepped on broke. Giving a yelp, you stumbled. Shoulder come crashing against the bridge, planks cracking underneath the sudden weight. You cried out in pain, feeling splinters piercing through your clothes - through your skin. The noise echoed through the furnace, probably giving away your location to the whole fatui here. Gritting in pain, you stiffled your whimpers and cries to hear if anyone would be coming to your location. Slowly dragging your battered body to the more stable planks, you stared at the damage that was caused. Your entire left foot was all beaten up with pieces of splinters all in sizes and blood trickling out. Wiping tears away from your eyes, you slowly bring your satchel in front of you. The bridge slowly swayed against the wind as you started to treat your wounds hastily. You bit into the rag, muffling any cries of pain you had, as you started to pull out the splinters out from you. Vision hazy from the tears, you messily apply the rubbing alcohol onto the effected area. Archons, how you wished you had a healing vision now...

Creeekkk....

What the-

Creeeeeekkkk....

Heart racing, you slowly looked behind you. A choice that you soon regret making.

Seeing that familiar scratch that you ever so lovingly gave to that mask appear right in front of you. Sauntering right over to you in such a relaxed manner pisses you off. You had been running away from him for so long, even when you payed that damn debt off from the bank - you were still being harassed by that agent. You pulled out all of your mora, all of your resources from running away, and what Celestia gave you was a curse.

Rashly wrapping the bandages and sealing the rubbing alcohol, you limped away from him. You held the satchel tightly, grunting in pain every time you placed even just little weight on your left leg.

"J-just what do YOU want now?" You demanded between your teeth, "I had paid my debts. W-why are you still following ME?"

Just like every time the two of you would meet, he wouldn't respond. He wouldn't give you answers, only the same exact sentence he would fucking mutter every time you managed to escape from his clutches. He continued to saunter over to you, not even bothered that the planks were rotten and old. It pisses you off every time.It pisses you off that you had to suffer, while this man is sauntering over to you like the two of you were friends. Archons, he didn't even do anything when you gave that gash on his mask. Why. Won't. He. Let. You. Go.

Gods almighty, the searing pain on your left leg is almost making you feel passed out... You feel lightheaded at every step back... now you're seeing two of him...

Sleep...

No... need to run...

Sluggishly turning around, you braced yourself to run once more. You didn't cared that your leg is burning in pain, you didn't cared that you're going to loose blood. All it matters is that you are away from him. Archons, who knew it felt cold in the furnace...

Rest....

The agent quickly caught your body from falling out from the bridge. You're not doing so well... Your body is cold and covered in injuries. Archons, you're getting pale from the fresh wounds. Looking down, he watched his ex-team mates scrounging the hut.

He wished he didn't had to do this on you, but his hand was forced. He needs you to run away, but gods, why run into an infested area...

Turning the two of you invisible, he quietly walked away to his makeshift camp. By the time his ex-team notices, they would be already burning with the hut...

#fatui agent #fatui x reader #fatui pyro agent #genshin impact #male yandere #yandere #x reader #can be interpreted to what his motives are #interpreted ending #maybe platonic #maybe not platonic #yandere genshin x reader #Genshin Impact imagine #fatui imagine

[camthesolemnone]

Texas toast yandere? (Pyro x engineer)

If Pyro is the yandere:

.Not much changes to be honest, since there are already so many aspects of his personality that are Yandere-like.

.Yep, just another day in Pyroland for him: loving and protecting Engineer like an excited puppy and giving lollipops to the people who get too close.

.When Pyro actually has his mask off and is out of Pyroland, he becomes much more conscious of his actions, but that doesn't stop him from dousing Engineer's possible suitors in gas and setting them alight.

.With his mask off he is also rather cold and quiet, even around Engineer. He stalks behind him if Engie is in a conversation with someone he deems suspicious, he dislikes PDA, and he always has a lighter in his pocket just in case.

.He will sometimes leave the house for days on end to go on a killing spree in order to make an altar of blood and body parts for Engineer. Engineer is deeply traumatized by these displays of affection.

.Pyro treats Engineer like a trophy or object of fascination moreso than a lover, so he will kill him with little remorse if the Texan tries to escape at any point.

If Engineer is the yandere:

.He's aware that his behaviors aren't normal, but he's also nonchalant about them. Probably one of the least violent mercs when dealing with possible rivals or people who could hurt Pyro. He knows that Pyro can easily defend himself.

.Prefers to talk things out (maybe with some verbal threats thrown into the mix).

.He'll always give Pyro teleporter and dispenser priority, even if it means shoving a teammate away so his fiery little lovebug gets to go first.

.Is an excellent personal therapist and frequently checks up on Pyro's emotional well being since he knows the man struggles with identity and insanity.

.If he absolutely has to, his preferred method of killing is by good ol' sentry. That way he can say he must have calibrated it incorrectly and can play it off as an accident.

.Pyro actually falls even deeper in love with Engineer when he learns that he's got some screws loose. They have more in common then he imagined.

.Engineer has the best ending of all the yandere mercs, with a partner who reciprocates his feelings even after finding out about his obsession and he didn't even have to take Pyro by force.

#tf2 #headcanon #yandere #texas toast #tf2 engineer #tf2 pyro

[campwillowpeak]

Start them off young

(sorry it's not very good I was bored at 3:00 in the morning so I decided to make baby Harper I wasn't sure when the heat damage happened so I didn't make the streaks in his hair)

Heat damage happened when he was around 14 so you're good!

This is super cute though! Lookit his chubby lil baby leeeeggss Ahhhh I can't!!! >V<

#I love this #Lil pyro babyyyyy XD #cwp #vn #camp willowpeak #cwp harper #visual novel #yandere #male yandere

[fatgumsurpremacy-remastered]

omg that demon!reader prompt.. big brain moment. which mercs would comfort their s/o when captured? like they cant help but sweep them up in their arms n stuff

This is so soft I love this.(yandere mercs)

Tw: Yandere, kidnapping, possessiveness, unhealthy relationships, unwanted affection (not nsfw), gaslighting (brief), attachment issues.

Demoman: Most likely, if you’ve driven Tavish to the point he needs to grab nab you you’re pretty reckless. Otherwise he wouldn't have tried to grab you. Anyway, Tav would make a whole deal out of hit, just happy to have you out of harms way and into his arms. He’d be suffocating for a week at the least, it’s enough to tell you how long Tavs been bleeping tabs on you. And enough to clue you in to just how much care he’s taken in makin y’all’s new house perfect for the two of you. He’s very much one to want to rush you into comfort, though sometimes at the expense of sanity. 10/10

Engineer: Oh boy, dell can tell you’re anxious and that it’s already not looking good for him. He loves you. And he knows he loves you, he knows it’s unhealthy. But the slightest bit of his delusional side is that you’re overreacting to the whole, ‘being captured thing.’ He can even get close to you no more without you trying to push him away so how’s he going to comfort you. If you’d let him he’d come and sit down with you quietly. Like a husband trying to coax his spouse out of a breakdown. Except that’s not what this is is it? He realizes that, and he’d comfort you if you let him but you’re not so what’s he gonna do exactly? 2/10

Heavy: Very calming from the start, like Tavish in a way. The way he captures you is less like capture and more like- “Wow this is a horrible natural disaster, might as well make it count.” Just- stretch it out. He claims that things are getting worse outside, and keeps you in. To quell his own anxiety he holds you close. He tries to tell you stories to keep you sane, and insists on staying at your side the entire time. He’s very lovable, and even more protective. Very silly, and always tries to comfort you. Although he downplays some of your fear because he truly believes he can protect you from anything. His attempts are good but there’s too much gaslighting for things to settle to a reasonable degree. 7/10

Medic: He doesn’t try, it just kind of happens. No matter what it WILL happen, he WILL capture you and that will be that. He cares about you a great deal, he should have you with him! And that translates to how he cares for you as well, he makes sure you’re not hurt throughout the whole thing. His banter also makes it seem more like moving in with a good friend rather than being abducted. His house is jarring and surprisingly cold, but his demeanor makes up for anything he lacks. Not to mention the swarm of kisses you’ll get if you don’t try and escape post capture. 8/10 surprisingly good!

Pyro: You wouldn’t realize until he told you straight up in which case it would get VERY eerie. A lot of what Pyro did prior was similar and one could assume based off that, that it was just how he acted but no. He’s pleasantly surprised you aren’t put off. When he tells you that and you realize you are HE panics. He’s no better at calming you down. Or comforting you. Rocking you back and forth before getting up to check the locks again. He’s a mess and he tries to hide it. 1/10, surprisingly BAD.

Scout: His moms the one that’s gotta do it. Her constant presence is a saving grace. Scout is supporting his Ma, so his capture isn’t traditional like the others. It’s more like a relationship entrapment, and he doesn't realize he’s doing wrong. So his Ma gives you advice, and food. Like- a lot of food, since she can see you’re shakin up over something. Her jokes are light hearted, and she helps you see where Scout's heart comes from. She doesn’t justify her son's actions, but she’s been in this predicament before and all she can suggest is to wait it out. Scout: 0 Ma: 10/10

Sniper: I am conflicted on this, where else would he focus but also- why would he try. Snipers an unhealthy mix of hyper aware and delusional at all times. Really he debated on nabbing you until he just pulled you off the road with a well placed dart. So justifyibly you’re shaky and awkward… but he’s always anxious, shaky, and awkward. (High off shrooms too maybe but that’s besides the point.) He thinks it’s cute to a degree and and offers to walk with you if that’ll clear your mind. But he then gets worried and dismisses the idea. He makes a couple of attempts that lead to him not finishing the job. In the end he just settles on popcorn and a film in silence. The attempt is there. 5/10

Soldier: I’m going off premarriage here. He will fuck you up more, between the shouting and the likely bombastic way he captures you, you’d be damned if you didn’t leave the scenario with no new phobias. When you finally settle down a bit, (as in stop hiding from him) you would be surprised with how patient he is. It’s unexpected but he’ll wait for what he wants if he truly cares. He’ll wait until you let him hug you then just curl up around you and say the cheesiest things just above a whisper. He also is a human pillow with a heater setting so that could help too! 7/10.

Spy: Like sniper he makes an honest attempt. Past relationships didn’t like his possessiveness but then again there wasn’t really a way to keep his Fling safe. Spy falls hard and fast, which is concerning given his position, but it’s always with people unconcerned with his expertise. You- you are the one that he can keep an eye on. He already has all the things you could need. A little area to calm yourself, but that’s not to say he wouldn’t struggle and try to get you to give him affection without him earning it. Seems like a charmer but ultimately can’t deal with himself or admit that you might just- not like him. 5.5/10

Hope you enjoyed!

#yandere tf2 #yandere tf2 mercs #yandere demoman #yandere engineer #yandere Heavy #yandere medic #yandere Pyro #yandere scout #yandere soldier #yandere sniper #yandere spy

[gi-women]

R34 SIGNORA ICONS

Cred. In order you can look them up on r34!

-boingoo

-rroar8

-hu dako

-longyangwumian

-art request (not the actual artist but thats what it was listed as)

#signora smut #yandere signora #signorina #rule 34 #genshin icons #booba #boobalicious #i love booba #genshin smut #genshin impact #genshin #suggestive #genshin impact fatui #pyro #cryo #genshin bosses

[5eraphim]

still working on juggling my current requests/queueing for when im gone, but i would like to share some edits i made to add a lil ~zest~ and eye candy to my projects.

not to play favorites, but GOSH pyro looks so beyond adorable and just looks so very Distinguished 🥰

(all edits made through picsart)

#yandere #yandere edit #yancore #yandere icons #yandere tf2 #5eraphim #tf2 scout #tf2 soldier #tf2 pyro #tf2 heavy #tf2 demo #tf2 engineer #the medic #tf2 spy #tf2 sniper #icons

[yanderes-galore]

For the Halloween events, how about Yandere red Pyro with 1 c, 3 g, 2 s :D (concept or short I don't really mind!)

AU where Pyro is a demon, although since htalks in this you can think of this in two ways. One, he does not have the gas mask. Two, he does and speaks to you in your mind. The choice is yours 💜

Prompts Found Here

Yandere! RED! Pyro Prompts C-1, G-3, S-2

(Halloween Event - Demon)

Pairing: Romantic

C-1: "Don't play with fire if you don't want to burn."

G-3: "One, two, Daddy is coming for you. Three, four, knocking down your door."

S-2: "Is this okay? Did I do well?"

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Manipulation, Demons, Arson, Stalking, Forced affection, Implied murder, Implied torture.

Summoning a demon for any reason is a bad idea. The entity can get attached to a host and use them for torment. Being the host of a demon can tire you out, to the point your exhaustion may just be the death of you.

Even if you wished to make a contract with a demon, they still play dirty. You don't even have to summon a demon to become a host. Even if your house is haunted, you'll become victim to their wrath.

For you, the last was true. You had moved into a new house, unaware of it being a trap set by a demon. One that seemed to like your presence a bit too much.

You weren't sure what he wanted with you. That or what he wanted from you. He started out strangely... docile-

Silently the demon watched you from the corners of your home. Wings pressed tightly to his back while his tail wrapped around his leg. The horns on top of his head were the final touches to confirming what you were dealing with.

He didn't seem to cause you any harm at first. Just... looked at you as if he was a curious child. Ocassionally you'd find scorch marks on furniture but other than that... you thought you'd be fine!

Demons were capable of lust, that's why Succubi and Incubi exist. However, love was unheard of. Which is why the demon, who you affectionately named Pyro due to his fascination with candles, perplexed you with his newest behavior.

He was playing an act, he had to be. He hovered around you in your house with a strange fixation on you. He burned hearts into countertops and even tried to offer affectionate gestures.

You ignored all the signs. Demons were manipulative, whatever he was doing was to get you to trust him. Then he'd have you wrapped around his claws....

You didn't care how childish he acted. You didn't care how innocent of an act he played. He was still a demon.

You had to get rid of him.

Pyro, on the other hand, didn't like your refusal of his affections. He felt it was unfair that you'd ignore him. You willingly moved into this house...

You go by his rules.

"Is this okay? Did I do well?"

He feeds off of affection. Pyro tries to tap into your sympathy, ocassionally brushing against you or doing tasks to make life easier. Yet you won't budge.

He wasn't an incubus, but it annoyed him you wouldn't let him feed off of your sweet emotions. Even worse, you want to get rid of him. Did you even know who you were messing with here?

It looks like you needed to learn you play HIS game here.

"Don't play with fire if you don't want to burn."

He didn't want to torment you. He thought he could charm you and make it easier for the both of you. Unfortunately...

Fear may be the only way to get what he wants.

You had locked yourself away from him. Desperately you try to protect yourself from the demon by dabbling in holy water and various prayers. It's too late to help yourself now...

You've waited too long to get rid of him.

Claws grate against your door, warning you of your inevitable fate. He can hear your whispering to yourself, futile attempts at saving your soul....

"One, two, Daddy is coming for you..."

The demon coos towards you through the door. You smell burning wood on the other side, snapping your gaze towards the door. A smoking hole was quickly appearing in the wood.

You stand up from your kneeling position, looking for a weapon to defend yourself. Glowing eyes peered through the burned hole. Staring into them felt like you were gazing into hell itself....

"Three, four, knocking down your door."

The door combusts in a mess of fire and wood. The demon breaks through and towers over you. No more games...

He's taking what he wants.

Your screams echo through the house. The smell of smoke fills the air and soon the house itself catches on fire. Alarms and sirens from approaching trucks filter into the area of your new home before putting out the ruins.

There were no signs of the previous occupants.

Not even any sign of a demon.

What happened in that house was a secret. No one recovered a body or knew how the fire started. Some say the house was cursed, some say you moved out after the fire, some even said neighborhood kids caused it.

What really happened was only known between two individuals, you and the demon.

#yandere team fortress 2 #yandere tf2 #yandere tf2 pyro #yandere red pyro #panther halloween event 2022

[hellofa-ride]

Hyacinth, cypress, and basil with engie?

Polyam Yandere: Engie

Basil:

Does the yandere want what they think is “best” for their darling, or do they prioritize their wishes above all else?

-It’s sort of a mix.

-He will try to respect his lover’s wishes as best he can, but he still does have lines.

-Asking for certain things such as going out on dates or gifts will usually result in him giving whatever they asked for.

-And even when it comes to things that would be considered “treats” for “being good” (Ex: Talking to family members or seeing their letters) He does have some wiggle room, and WILL most likely loosen up a bit if you ask him to.

-But he still does have some hard lines, such as leaving the house without his permission.

Cypress:

How does this yandere comfort their upset darling?

-Cuddles, kind words, apologies, gifts all of it.

-The whole package. 

-If he upset one of his darlings, he would do ALMOST ANYTHING to get them to trust him again.

-The whole reason he does anything is to ensure that THEY’RE safe.

-So if he ended up hurting them, he could never forgive himself if they never forgave him.

-He would do about anything to get them to say “I forgive you.”

-And eventually, they will snap.

-No matter how resistant they are, they will eventually snap.

-Love-bombing can really do something to some people.

Hyacinth:

How good is this yandere at getting their darling on their side by twisting their words/justifying their actions? If they’re not good at it, why is that?

-Very, VERY GOOD AT IT.

-He can’t be a sweet, soft southern man all the time.

-Every yandere has a dark side.

-And you can’t be from a long line of genius mercenaries without having a couple of skeletons in your closet.

-He’s amazing at it, twisting words and spinning a web of lies.

-And with his kind demeanor, it seems almost impossible that he would do ANYTHING with malicious intent.

-Him killing people for his darlings? Him threatening their families so they will stay away?

-He will justify it all through a carefully spun web of lies and deception.

-And eventually, it will work.

-All of their family would be gone, either through threats or violence.

-It would all happen right under their noses.

-And eventually, they would have no one to turn to except him.

(Sorry for being dead,, I was binge-watching the owl house.)

#tf2 engie x reader #tf2 engineer #tf2 yandere #tf2 #tf2 demo #tf2 demoman #tf2 heavy headcanons #tf2 pyro headcanons #tf2 pyromaniac #tf2 medic #tf2 scout x reader #tf2 sniper headcanons #tf2 spy #tf2 x reader #team fortress 2 #team fortress two #yandere #yandere headcanons #yandere polyam #tf2 pyro

[autobotsandjoestars]

#transformers #fire emblem #yandere simulator #rwby #team fortress 2 #kancolle #love live #quickswitch #barricade #jetfire #bug bite #sandstorm #pyro #broadside #crosshairs #roadbuster #impactor #beruka #yandere-chan #weiss schnee #cinder fall #l'arachel #unryuu #boey #eli ayase #rina tennoji