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angelltheninth · 3 months
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Sangwoo Gets You Pregnant So You Don't Leave Him
Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, yandere behavior, manipulation, toxic relationships, slight lovebombing, control, babytrapping
A/N: Ovbiously a terrible thing but you already know that.
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There were problems between you two long before Sangwoo came to this idea
Before he sought to eliminate competition but competition wasn't the issue anymore, it was the fact that you felt isolated from him and kept in the dark
He couldn't tell of the messed up shit he was doing, you'd try to leave him for sure then
Also he didn't want to outright force this pregnancy on you
He had to make you think you wanted it
When going on dates he'd always pick places with many families and talk about how cute your own kid would be
Gradually he began fucking you with the condom off but would finish outside
Never slipped it off without you telling him you wanted to be fucked raw
Would rub your stomach after sex, making it clear he was thinking about it swollen when you become pregnant
Constantly tells you he loves you while fucking you but only while fucking you
That way you begin to seek him out, wanting to be told you're loved and knowing it will happen while you're fucking
Is still colder towards you but always brightens up when you mention starting a family
Fakes his worry that a baby won't fix your relationship but if you really want to try for one then he's fully on board
Next time you fuck he doesn't pull out, he never pulls out again until he sees the positive pregnancy test
Hearing you asking him to make you pregnant gets him to creampie your pussy so many times in a single night
Not just because the sex feels good but because he knows he finally has you all to himself
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sroseh · 2 years
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Don’t talk to me unless you own classic literature.
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angelbvn · 2 years
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me and who
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black-salt-cage · 7 months
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Sangwoo x Self Insert (Killing Stalking) stimboard with dark and romantic themes ☽ - ✰- ☾ ☽ - ✰ - ☾ ☽ - ✰ - ☾
ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚ for anon
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Sangwoo x Eunseo for anon!
❤️ ❤️ ❤️ / 💔 💔 💔 / ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
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lily-radiance · 2 years
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Disgusting Disarray Chapter 6
Sangwoo Oh x Police Female Reader
"Let's retrace your steps from that night, to keep all the facts in order," an officer from a different department asks for what feels like the millionth time.
You know the tactics officers use to trick, prod, and contort those they want information from. Sometimes they were nice enough to give you time to think, but it wasn't often. They usually tried to focus on one piece of information for a prolonged period of time, then jump to another, and back again.
"I have told you everything I know and remember from that night! Why can't you see that nothing has changed in the last hour and a half!"
What time of night was it?
Late, sometime past ten or eleven.
Where were you running to at that time of night?
I wasn't running I was taking a walk to clear my head.
What were the bruises?
"Just bruises from work, that's all."
Why were you staying at your best friend's house for weeks on end when you had a perfectly nice apartment in a wealthier part of town?
"I hadn't seen him in a while and wanted to stop by when the murders started happening. Not to mention he lives in a pretty rough neighborhood, and I wanted to make sure he was okay."
What was your relationship to Yura Tachibana?
"We're friends and coworkers, nothing more than that."
With every question you could feel pieces of yourself falling away. You weren't only lying to these strangers, but also obstructing justice. You knew that every shard of evidence mattered, but it felt better to hide and protect yourself from whatever claims they may produce.
Yura and Seungbae would hear these lies from the recording and read them in documents later. They would hear your voice tossing their names aside, desperately trying to lay down your own rules and boundaries. You would say that Yura meant nothing to you besides being your partner and friend while Seungbae continued to be a thorn in your side.
Once the peanut gallery had left the room you allowed yourself to relax against the stuff mattress. Never in your life had you felt so exhausted just from a conversation between peers. Why was this taking such a toll on your drive? On your passion?
You want to phase out of your consciousness, to forget what it means to be in the moment. Would it be so bad if you weren't fighting tooth and nail to stay afloat? It feels like you might finally get your wish before the door opens and reality comes crashing down.
"Miss (l/n), I'm Emma, and I'll be one of your nurses over the course of your treatment."
She's not much younger than you, but it's obvious that the struggles of life have not dawned on her chipper personality. How could someone be so perky while staring at the victim of a gunshot wound? How could someone be so morbid while trying to get better?
"I'm sorry to ask this of you especially after all those questions but I need to change your bandages. Is that alright with you Miss?"
You pull your body back up so that you are in an upright sitting position with your legs swung over the side of the bed. The door clicks as the lock is turned and the blinds are closed shortly after. There's this sense of paranoia, of guilt at the idea of another pair of hands on your body. Even though you know perfectly well that she is just doing her job, that there is no ill-intent, fear begins to swirl in your chest cavity.
The door is locked, the blinds are closed, but there's that idea that someone will come through and see you like this. Even if it's another doctor, another professional, it wouldn't make a difference to your feeling of resentment at your supposed shortcomings.
The bandages come off easily, although it isn't a pretty sight as they are stained dark colors and crumpled in a waste basket.
At the feeling of her hand against your bare skin you can't help but close your eyes, too afraid to look in her direction. At one instance her hand brushes over the incision point, earning a wince and low whimper of pain. This nurse could understand how some people got queasy around blood and gore, but not like this. It seemed as she continued wrapping the bandages around your torso that you were trying to shrink into yourself, to hide those malicious remarks that gnawed at your mind.
Once again you felt a rush of pain, but your reaction was far more sudden than the last. You had backed up on the bed, opening your eyes to remind yourself that this woman was not a threat to you.
"I'm so sorry-I just got a little startled!", You raised your hands in the air as if you were surrendering for stealing a candy bar.
Yet, no matter how you tried to escalate the situation to somehow convince yourself of a terrible deed, she stopped you by grabbing your hand.
"You're safe officer (l/n), no one's going to hurt you anymore."
You squeezed her hand slightly, noticing the contrast of your clammy palm to her warm fingers. The phrase safety was one you never truly believed in for yourself, not until that nurse had sat in that room for at least twenty or so minutes talking to you.
"I don't think I could be an officer you know? It sounds really difficult and I'd much rather save lives in this hospital," Emma remarked during one of your conversations.
She had gotten you some food, water and even a stress ball so you wouldn't squeeze the life out of her hand.
"I guess I understand what you mean by that, and it's valid. I've just always had this dream, this goal to help people even if it's mostly pushing papers at the office and staying up until one in the morning. Believe me I didn't think I'd ever get shot, not like this at least."
You gesture to your abdomen, and look up to see her watching you just as closely.
"If you don't mind-how did it happen exactly? All of the staff has been hearing nothing but police officers saying the word classified and storming away."
You look to see that the blinds are now open to the hospital hallway and lobby but the door is still shut.
"I'll just tell you I wasn't on duty, and I was taking a walk by myself when these bunch of criminals showed up. My friend was nearby, heard the commotion, and I was shot right as he showed up."
She opens her mouth as if to say something else but her pager goes off.
"Sorry, gotta run before a doctor comes by. It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss (l/n)- I mean (y/n)!", She corrects herself after you previously stated that you didn't do formalities.
Upon her leave, you were left to ponder what your life was going to look like after you were discharged from the hospital. Would you quit your job, the job that you hadn't actually been working on for at least a month? If you did quit, where would you get a new job? If you didn't quit, how would you remain calm at the sight of those coworkers who had gone behind your back and sided with Seungbae?
"You're injured, you'd be lucky to get anywhere near that precinct again. Seungbae would never let you back into the high level position you once held, fool," your thoughts begin to eat away at you.
In these moments, nothing feels real and it seems the only thing that matters are the miniscule failures of your past.
You can't think, not rationally anyway, and your senses seem to be going numb. The urge to scream or cry is one that begins to build in your chest, erratic and bombarding your mind.
Voices are heard intermingling, but they sound so far away, so distant from your location. Yet as the voice grows closer, so does that sense of fear, that sense of paranoia.
"(y/n), hey what's wrong? (y/n)?"
As hands grip your shoulders you cannot fight back the reaction to shove them away, too lost in the sea of toxic memories, memories of pain and resentment.
"Get off of me you-", you stop halfway through your sentence as you come to realize that the arms holding you are not hostile.
"Sangwoo it's you, I'm sorry I thought you were someone else...", You finish your thoughts hoping that he'll let this slip.
He can see your demeanor has changed from your shaking voice and the way you'll undoubtedly try to cover this up and move the conversation to a different topic. He won't let this go, he won't let you try to divert and hide from these things any longer.
You can see his face and hear his voice but it doesn't change the way your body shifts away from his touch, from his gaze. Even as you turn you can feel the way he's staring you down, calculating every moment of the past 48 hours, and of the last few months.
"Take a breath, and look me in the eyes when you remember who I am."
It takes longer than you think it should for the panic to wash away, to feel attached to life and be able to comprehend your surroundings. But when you were finally ready, you meet his eyes once again and breathe out.
Somehow the panic fades, but what's left behind is a ghost of grief as you see he's deep in thought. When you squeezed his hand you were fearful he'll pull away but he squeezed it right back, shaking ever so slightly.
"I'm sorry I'm okay-this just happens-," but you're cut off just like all the other times he didn't like what you were saying about a situation. The no longer subtle outrage is expressed by the way he has pulled you against him, blood running hot underneath his skin. Even in the air-conditioned room, you can feel the warmth of his body, your own personal heater.
"Stop talking, stop it right now, (y/n). Stop trying to apologize, stop trying to hide everything from me, for both of us."
He'd never been one to hide his feelings, but this was something else, something new to you. At every pause of his words you could see his jaw tighten, feel his fingertips claw at the base of your back.
In these moments you would no longer see your best friend but rather the personification of rage and inner turmoil. He'd promised you he wouldn't blow a fuse, wouldn't overreact at every little thing but these were always lies. His ability to cool off was impossible as he couldn't stop staring at those eyes of yours, just to make sure he knew it was truly you.
There's the uncertainty of his temper, whether he's reached his boiling point is no longer clear as he continues to trap you in his grip.
"Where are you going to stay when you're released? I don't imagine you'd want to go home alone..."
You can only mildly laugh at his question, although you know for once he's being serious.
"Home? What home? The apartment I shared with that asshole for three or even more years? I think I spent more time at your house than mine in those three years..."
You're interrupted by a wave of coughing, each seeming to be worse than the last as your throat feels as though it will never stop constricting. You eventually pry yourself out of his grip to turn your head and reach for a nearby bucket.
It's the way he sees you wretching and trying desperately to cough, as though there is something crawling in your throat, in your chest, making you want to writhe in pain. His hand traces your back, rubbing at the most tense parts of your torso, and almost pulling back in shock when he feels how the temperature in your body has gone even lower.
He begins to think that this is a special type of torture, created just to make him fall apart. To see you so bent out of shape and struggling just to cough or cry or express any exertion of pain successfully.
Were you always struggling this much? Was waking up in the morning and getting out of bed this hard before the injury? Did it ache to move after another fresh delivery of those bruises? Did the pain meds help you or make your head spin even more?
When you look back at him your eyes are watery, but he doesn't know if it's from your coughs or if they are tears of sadness.
"Ca-can you get me something hot to drink? Or something to eat from anywhere but this hospital? I don't think I can eat any extra pudding."
At your request he sighs and stands, unsure if leaving you alone is the best idea, especially after you denied his questions.
He brushes back your hair, wanting to stay with you for a little longer. As he's getting ready to go he remembers that your phone is in his pocket, courtesy of Seungbae and Yura.
"Before I forget, here's your phone, in case you need anything while I'm gone, because I'm pretty sure you would rather talk to anyone but the cops."
You laugh at that sentiment, earning a small smile from him. Even in dire situations you two can still laugh at the dumbest jokes, can still smile when something funny happens, when one of you trips on your way out of the house, or let's out a slew of curses after biting your tongue.
He's about to continue rambling when you push yourself off of the bed, wobbling a little bit before stabilizing. Before he can leave you've slung your arms over his shoulders, pulling him down to your height. You pulled him so suddenly that he nearly lost his balance, being forced to grab onto you to steady himself.
In these moments he refuses to care about how cold you are, or how much taller he is than you, or the fact he might fall over if he leans into your touch, or that your nails practically pierce the back of his neck. He's being forced to look down at you, to inch closer to your face.
"(y/n)...."
But this time he's interrupted by your mouth against his, uncertain and timid, yet still kissing him. He's in a brief state of shock, not expecting you to confront your emotions so soon after that night. He doesn't retaliate though, deepening the kiss without any hesitation, having to remind himself that you two aren't in the clear yet, and this kiss won't be leading to anything more. He's almost glad you're the one that pulled away because it means you've come to the same realization.
"Payback for last week, and just so you know, this is a thank you for now, don't expect too much for a while."
Even with these words he's practically ecstatic, all the right chemicals flooding his system just from that contact. Was he right when he thought you could fix all his problems?
"Well next time you have a thank you present, let me know so I can return the favor?", He responds, nearly breathless but leaning against you again. When you're expecting him to kiss you on the lips once more, you're slight dissatisfied when he makes contact with your cheek and then your forehead.
"Hey-just be mindful of Seungbae and Yura, especially her. She's a little hateful towards you."
He thinks of your piece of advice as he walks out of the hospital, eyes locked on Yura as he passes through the hallway, smiling all the way to his car, because now he knows for certain he's got a leg up on her. Former partner at work? Former hook-up? How could she compete against the childhood friend? The neighbor across the street? The first guy she could ever truly love? Her savior? Her lover? Her own personal bodyguard?
No how could she compete against a bona-fide serial killer who was a couple steps away from adding another to the list.
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bwreedable · 2 years
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Characters i'll write for!
-Orphan First Kill
Gunnar Albright
-Scream (1996)
Billy Loomis
-All of us are dead
Yoon Gwi-nam
Lee Su-hyeok
Min Eun-ji
- Killing-Stalking
Oh-sangwoo
Yoonbum
more coming
i'll write more other characters, if u have any requests on what characters i should write on please send a request!🫶🏼
Type of Fan-fictions i'll write
-Darkfic
-Yandere
-Mafia
-Angst
-Fluff
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shouta-edits · 1 year
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"if that is possible ..is there any way you could make an red gruesome stimboard of eunseo x oh sangwoo from killing stalking or make one with a dark “ yandere “ theme?" - anon requested
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angelplummie · 1 year
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OKAY FIRST OF ALL HEY BABY IVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH
And yesssss I see the update where you’re writing for killing stalking!!! 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩 literally going to die I’m so happy
BUT OKAY, a chubby reader (yk your girl thicc 🤪) yandere/toxic relationship/SMUTTT with Sangwoo where he cheats on Y/n all the time but she’s cocky because he always comes back to them. Then one day Sangwoo gets upset by Y/n’s cockiness and he teaches her a lesson…..
I LOVE YOU BABE AND MUAHHH I MISSED YOU
LOSING YOU
OH SANGWOON X FEM!CHUBBY!READER
cw: degrading, dubcon, implied kidnapping, references to murder, infidelity, he’s just super mean and weird, jealousy, threats of murder
a/n: this one is so fucking late and i’m sorry but i did it! this is going to flop because i never post and it’s a weird one so reblog please i love you
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“Y/N? You awake?”
Of course you are, you always wait for him.
“Yes. You’re back late.”
Your voice was quiet with fatigue, but he could hear you alright as he removed his clothes and dropped them beside the bed. You had your back to him, but you could hear the soft thud of his jeans coming down to the hardwood floor, you could hear his shirt land on the edge of the bed. The house was eerily quiet when he wasn’t there, you didn’t like when he was gone. He always came back though. Always.
“Yeah, I was talking to this girl, Jieun. She goes to the same university as me.”
He lifted the covers and slotted himself behind you, your ass tucked right into his crotch, and he slung his big arm across your chest. You could smell him, he reeked of alcohol and girl. You’re sure if you turned around you would see his neck littered in hickeys, the top of his shoulders covered in nail marks. It was the same every time he went out, but what did that matter?
Those girls may think they’ve done it, gotten sangwoo to ’open up’, show them the ‘real him’, but they’re wrong. They’re all wrong. Only you know sangwoo, the real him. He probably tells all those girls about some version of his tragic past, his abusive father, his suicidal mother, and they think they know all there is to know about him. Until the next day and there’s parts of them rotting in sangwoo’s trunk.
You know everything. And you love him anyway. You are the only one for him, and you know it. He always comes back. You know he belongs to you. With you. He needs you like air, every day he comes home and fucks you like an animal, holds you tight, kisses you, he’s even soft with you, real sappy and disgusting. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that he likes you a lot, he just... has a short attention span. You’re all he thinks of when he gets home, and it’s not like he really thinks about the other girls. You know it means less than nothing to him with them, and that’s all that matters. And when they’re dead afterwards, there no competition of who he likes more. You were never a jealous type anyway.
“I had sex with her in the men’s bathroom. From behind, against the wall. Then up against the mirror.”
Well, that was new.
“Oh?” you said, ”Did you have fun?”
He never told you the details of his flings, he just didn’t try to hide them, so this was strange. Maybe it was a close call with the authorities and he’s anxious about it.
You feel an curt exhale on your back.
“Of course I had fun. She’s not dead if that’s what you’re thinking. We just fucked.”
Why was sangwoo being so strange?
“Ok,” you turned around to face him, still in his hold. You noticed it’s getting tighter. Just as you thought, you could see blotchy pink hickeys on his neck in the dimming light. His face was neutral, unreadable looking down at you. You can’t lie, he was intimidating like this. To survive sangwoo, to live with him, you have to read him, and read him you cannot.
“Are you alright sangwoo?”
“Obviously,” he snapped, before sighing,
”Don’t you even want to have sex?”
You nearly laughed, but it’s in your best interest not to.
“You mean right now? Aren’t you tired?”
“No I’m not tired!” his voice booms, and you flinch against the covers.
He rolled you over to your back and now he loomed above you, something burning in his eyes. His hands were either side of your face, and his knees caged in your body, tapering in at the thighs, pushing the fat around to a near painful squeeze.
“Whats wrong with you? Aren’t you angry? I fucked someone else, stupid bitch.”
Mouth slightly agape, you tried to process. You didn’t even react to the name calling anymore, although the throb of hurt would never go away.
“You want me to be angry with you?”
“No, of course I don’t. I just want to know why you’re so ok that I cheated on you.”
You had absolutely no idea what was going on, and you were afraid to ask.
Isn’t this every mans dream? A girl that doesn’t care when he sleeps around? What’s his problem?
“Sangwoo...” you breathed, struggling to find the words. You were so confused.
“You always come back,” you wait a second, and when he doesn’t seem to be appeased, you continue, “I don’t care because you always come back to me. I know you like me best, that’s all I care about.”
His frown falters, momentarily, before a meaner, colder look takes his face. In the darkness he’s still beautiful and terrifying.
He hated that you make him burn. Sangwoo doesn’t burn for anyone, he burns people. And yet, everything about you is so... he can’t put it into words how he needs you. The thought of you with another man makes him close to violence, very close. So why can’t you do the same? Why don’t you care? He knows you love him, he isn’t an idiot. But... you aren’t showing it how he wants. Maybe you’ve gotten a little too comfortable. Maybe he needs to rectify that.
“You think I need you that much?” his voice had dropped an octave, gotten quieter. You knew to be careful now.
“No, but-“
“You do, don’t you? You think I’m your lovesick puppy? You think you’re in control?”
“Sangwoo, you’re not-“
“Don’t try and deny it.” his face was blank, totally blank, eyes boring into yours. He stares at you a while longer, and when he got no reply, he continued.
“Well, you’re wrong Y/N. I don’t need you. You need me.”
“I know Sangwoo, I do need you,” your voice shook, heat of the bed doing nothing to quell the cold creeping up your spine.
“Do you think you’re the only one that makes me cum?”
“No, but-“
“But I’m the only one that makes you cum?”
“Well, yes-“
“So what are you so smug about? Get up.”
He leant back, away from you to let you obey him, and got up slowly, towering above you. He stood expectantly, and you stared up at him from the mattress, not quite sure what to think.
“I said, get up,” his tone was sharp, it was hard to disobey.
You pushed yourself up as fast as you could manage, rocking gently to your feet. Your arms hung awkwardly at your sides, you weren’t sure what to do with yourself. His glare was unforgiving, but you couldn’t deny the throb in your clit at the anticipation.
“Turn around.”
And you did, a thrill running through your body. You were still stood stock still when he pried your arms from your sides and he pushed you against the wall, body pressing up against you. It hurt a little, but he was quick to make you forget.
Hands gripping your waist, he ground himself against your plump ass. Your hands were in front of you, bracing yourself against the wall. You made chopped breaths and little whimpers as he groaned into your skin, getting more and more annoyed at you; you drive him insane, why are you so calm? Why can’t you be like he is? You should be stupider, need him more. What the fuck is wrong with you?
He stopped grinding his erection on you all of a sudden, grip not relaxing for a second. Your eyes darted around the icy dark, heart thundering in your chest, face still against the wall.
“Sangwoo...” you whimpered, and he could feel the heart beat of your fat little pussy, “please, keep going.”
He huffed from his nose and his breathe ran down you neck once again.
“Then beg.”
Tears pricked your eyes as you stopped to process what he had said.
“Are you deaf? I told you to beg. Beg for me if you really want me that bad. Prove it.”
“Oh!”, you started as it clicked in your head, and the throbbing of your pussy became insatiable,”Please Sangwoo! Please, give it to me, please! I need you, please!”
He smiled at the whininess in your voice, the desperation. The need.
“I still don’t know if you deserve it,” he had taken on a playful tone now, temper seemingly subdued by your little display.
“Sangwoo!” you whined in protest, desperately pushing back into him. He groaned breathily at the feeling of your ass pressed right into him, the fat cushioning his cock teasingly.
His dick throbbed and he gave in,
“Fine, I’ll give it to you. You really are pathetic you know that?”
And he yanked down your tiny little pyjama shorts, to find your bare pussy underneath.
“Anything I tell you to do you do it.”
Your eyes squeezed shut and you yelped when he delivers a sharp slap between your legs, spread awkwardly open for him against the wall.
“But you still act like your better than me.”
He pressed against the small of your back with one hand, keeping you squashed tightly against the wall, chubby cheeks squishing at the pressure. With the other hand, he hastily undid the zip of his jeans, pulling them down around his thighs. Erection bobbing against your bare ass, he pulled his boxers down to his jeans and you stifled a whimper at the anticipation.
He always got weird like this when he was angry, and mostly you just had to stick it through. He would calm down after he had had his way with you.
Slowly, he lined up, relishing in the little whimpers coming from you. And he pushed in, groaning at how fucking wet you were. It was nearly impossible to go slow, you were so soft and he was angry at you, and yet he did, for fear he would cum too quick if he didn’t.
“You’re not better than me, alright?”
You huff, the stretch of his thick cock making you tense.
“Alright?”
“Yes,” you whined through pouty, drooly lips,”I’m not better than you. I’m sorry Sangwoo, I’m really sorry.”
“tsk,” he gives you one grind of his hips, nestling his enormous cock into you,”You’re just saying that ‘cause you want me to fuck you.”
“No! That’s not it.”
Tears were blurring your vision and you fought with your entire being not to moan, feeling his fat dick rub warm against your insides. He was moving ever so slightly to torment you, make you feel guilty for wanting to moan like a bitch when your poor boyfriend was so upset at you. You knew you had to keep talking, because he still wasn’t moving, and the feeling was enough to drive you mad.
“I love you, Sangwoo, I promise, it’s not-“
But suddenly, he started drawing in and out of you, not slow but not fast either. You let out a gasp of relief, and he smirks behind you.
“Alright, that’s enough outta you. Just take my dick like a good slut. Ohh fuck-“
You squeezed hard and his hips stuttered, pace increasing involuntarily.
He fucked hard into your gummy cunt, and you dripped down onto his balls. Eyes rolling back, he let out a string of grunts right next to your ear, making you shudder.
“See how I got you?” he said breathlessly, gripping the fat of your waist so hard it will probably bruise. The feeling of his breath against your neck made your stomach flip.
“This is just how I was fucking her,” and he drove into you again, grunting.
“I’m fucking you just like I was fucking her.”
You can only whine in response, something he takes as dismay. It pleased him.
“She was tighter,” his balls slap on your clit,”Not such a whore.”
Drool is inched past you lips, but you’ve gone limp in his grasp, only able to brace yourself against the wall. You heard him, but you’re unable to think about what he’s saying. You mumbled,”yeah, yeah, yeah”, he likes to be listened to.
“Maybe I should just get rid of you and keep her instead, maybe she’d be more fucking grateful”
Your breath hitched and there’s a sinking feeling in your stomach. You froze, and he laughed.
“That got your attention, didn’t it?”
You whined as his cock ploughed against your insides, cheek mushing against the wall. But that sinking feeling got deeper.
“Shit,” he hissed, his pace slowing,”I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum inside you.”
You hummed, still panting.
That feeling of dread didn’t fade. It didn’t fade when he came inside you, gruff grunting and a punishing grip on your waist. It didn’t fade as he pulled out, let go of you and let you fall to the ground. It didn’t fade as you felt his presence behind you, staring down at the top of your head.
And it didn’t fade as he walked away, back into bed, called you to him like he loved you. Told you that he loved you, kisses your temple.
And as you crawled into his arms, shaken, sweating, Sangwoo smiles. You need him to keep you alive.
You need him.
His hand rested over your chest, he could feel your heart rate. He could feel your fear. And it made him happy.
You were as afraid of losing him as he was of losing you.
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Yandere Sangwoo in the games
AU (two can live at the end) - Mentions of killing - Manipulation - NSFW - Jealous!Sangwoo - Mentions of Death -
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Yandere in games Sangwoo its a beast for the rest and a big softie for you.
You two know each other from college and Sangwoo always had a crush on you but never acted on it.
He tought being your friend was enough and he got to know your deepest secrets, but as soon as he saw how he could do other things with you if you two were together he started to get jealous and separated himself from you during last years.
This was to keep himself from going after your partner and punch them for hurting you or him getting delusional by your constant show of emotions towards him.
When he sees you in the games his mind its one thing: protect
Even if you are mad at him by how he cut you off without you knowing the reason he still makes you be part of his "team" (he needs to thank Gi-hun since he was the one to convince you).
But oh hell, you just made a Friends with the others so quickly-
He wants nothing but to put a knife on their necks.
He gives you small hints for the games, taking your hand by his forcefully making you go for the circle in the honey game.
Yes you are angry at him but Sangwoo is thinking in your survival (and his) and also thinking how good your hand feels against his. How soft your skin his and how cute you are when you press your hand around his when the game its announced.
Still....you are dense and dont let the pass go easily. So you end ignoring him most of the time. You tried once to get the reason of why he stopped taking to you but Sangwoo said it was not the time to talk about it.
So you go back to ignore him.
However one night he decides to go back to your bed. Laying down with you after one particular hard game, using your vulnerable state to whisper sweet words to help you feel less scared.
You just happened to lose one friend in the marble game and now you are too tired and sad to understand things. So of course you let Sangwoo in your bed. You let him pull you towards him, he kisses the back of your neck and ear making you shiver. He would use one hand to caress your belly imagining a life with you an a child in the future.
As some times passes you will find yourself trusting him more. Sangwoo ends being your shadow and your brain. Literally, he is the one who takes the decisions and does not let you say anything.
When the game of the glass PUENTE came you saw how Sangwoo pushed that men. You two fought over it like a married couple him saying it was to protect you but you still blame him as a murder.
And Sangwoo ends mad but somehow aroused by your strong persobality and convictions so he takes your hand and makes you go to the batrhoom with him with the excuse that is to wash the blood but its to fuck you inside one of the stalls.
Truly, you are not sure if you want him like this but at the feeling of his hot brath against your neck and his demanding kisses. His fingers touching you nice and fast hitting your weak spot and then his hard dick ending inside you and how he tells you how much he has dream about this and how nice you feel around him. You dont even notice when he cums inside you till later that night after the nice dinner they gave you.
Since you two are being so loved by the rich people seeing the games its decided two can win.
So now you have to fight off Gi-hun and Sae-byeok something that does not set down with you till you see Sangwoo killing her once Gi-hun its knocked down on the floor, blood coming out from his head.
And so the game ends. You two are drugged again and left on a cold park together. Sangwoo its the first to wake up and would quickly check his account and make you check yours. Since you are too stunned to do anything Sangwoo will use this chance to take you back to his aparent. He knows you will be mad at him for the next weeks so he needs to have you by his side so he can convince you that he is the best choice you have (you dont have one) and that you need him. Because who is going to believe you about the games? For sure you will need someone to talk to.
Basically, bond by trauma and manipulation. I can see him getting you to see his mother (who you already knew) telling her you two are an item and since you cant bring yourself to break the poor humans heart you will you accept your fate by Sangwoo side.
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Notes: this was so long and took me so much energy guys :,)
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angelltheninth · 5 months
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Soft Yandere Sangwoo Sleeps Over
Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, yandere behavior, possessiveness, sharing a bed, kissing, marking, grinding, mention of a boner
A/N: I'm writing a story with a yandere character so I need to get some practice in with this.
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Nerves were all over the place for you
You make sure everything is neat and clean before he comes over
Sangwoo brings you flowers and a big backpack with his things
He feels very at home at your place, almost too much
Comments on your lack of security, it's very easy for someone to break in if they want to
He doesn't mean to freak you out, he's just being a caring boyfriend
Of course he could sleep over more often to protect you, or even better you should move in with him
That was a joke, your relationship isn't far enough along yet
But he was serious about security and sleeping over more often
Enough about those topics, he's here to have fun with you
Insists on being half naked so you can wear his shirt, which you should do more often cause it looks great on you
Can't go without kissing you, none of them are soft or chaste and all involve a bit of biting until you moan and whimper at every kiss
Sangwoo doesn't care how big or small your bed is, he will make you both fit on it
If nothing else you will sleep on top of him
Pushes his shirt off your shoulders so he can bite down on you
It is not meant to be painful, just to mark you
It's not like anyone will see it unless you wear something more revealing
He can feel you grinding your hips against him at that remark, if you want for other people to know you're his he is also fine with that
Doesn't bother hiding his boner in tbe morning, he seems rather proud to show it to you actually
Can't stop himself from grinding against you when he sees you walking around with nothing but his shirt from last night
If you like it that much he can give it to you but he wants pictures of you wearing it
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thefiery-phoenix · 4 days
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YANDERE OVERHAUL HEADCANONS
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He'd be attracted to people who don't have that 'sick disease' also known as a quirk. He'd want someone who's pure and clean and the minute he sees you and your quirkless form, he thinks you're an innocent naive helpless little darling that he NEEDS to protect since the pro heroes suck at doing their job
The idea of him keeping you locked away and isolating you from the rest of the world so you can rely ONLY on him for everything is really tempting and appealing to him (Sadistic prick)
If you had a really strong and useful quirk, he'd still be attracted to you though. Just, he'll make sure to get rid of it and rob you of it by stealing it so he won't have to see you 'suffer'. And THEN, he might lock you up and leave you in isolation 
If you're someone he decided to protect from everyone else, oh man... I PRAY for ya. He'll try befriending you and worming his way into you life and pretty soon, he'll ask you to come live with him. You agree but when you start rebelling against him, you'll be restricted from using your favorite things and lose your freedom
He thinks that he'd doing everything for the sake of your 'best interests' and to be honest, he knows more about you than anyone, even YOURSELF, considering the amount of time he spent stalking you and asking his men to keep an eye on you. He's like a doctor, but a really creepy and short tempered one. He'll give you regular checkups so expect constant fussing by him over you since he thinks proper health, nutrition and hygiene are a TOP priority 
If you're behaving well, you'll get all sorts of things you want but you'll have to EARN them by gaining his trust and behave good around him since there's only so much fun one can have when they sit and stare at a wall for 24 hours everyday 
The WORST thing this sicko might do is try convincing you in his sick and twisted way that he's NOT treating you bad. And after a while, you'll fall into his trap and web of lies and you'll start believing him and start feeling guilty if you misbehave around him. Damn does this dude know how to pull out an UNO Manipulation card 
Punishments are simple if you try escaping or behaving badly. If you yell and scream at him and throw insults at him, he'll just ban you from using your favorite things and it'll be a really LOOONNGGG time after you get them back. You won't be getting them back till you apologize and admit that you were in the wrong. If you manage to hit him or kick him, you'll be denied of his attention for a while even after you cry out an apology
He isn't going to punish you physically but his punishments can take a really HUGE toll on your mental health and state of mind and so.... like I said, for the sake of your sanity just don't argue with Bird Face and agree to everything he says 
If you manage to attack him with a weapon (One, HOW TF did you manage to do THAT!? And 2, that's actually way cool Hehehe.... okay, I sound like an evil twin of Sangwoo,imma stop nowTvT) , you'll be isolated in a room with white walls and he'll only come by to give you your meals and THAT'S IT. No screen time, no favorite things, nothing. He'll isolate you till you're practically BEGGING him for forgiveness 
This dude ain't a Romeo so don't expect him to be all lovey-dovey with you. But occasionally when he feels like it, he might hold you and hug you from time to time and say how glad he is to have found you, his little pure angel to care for and protect. Who KNOWS what would have happened to you by now if you didn't come under his care?
He'll let you roam around the backyard ONLY (Not without you having at least a dozen of heavily armed bodyguards keeping a close eye on you) and if you still complain, he's gonna make sure you're grateful for letting you at least step out of the house 
He'll let you look after Eri and Eri just ADORES you. She sees you as a parental figure and I won't be surprised if she develops platonic yandere tendencies and feelings towards you. She'll be sad and pouting when you won't focus your attention and honestly, WHO can resist her CUTE adorable little face? I sure as heck can't....
So... Mr Bird Mask is really SCARY yandere who can haunt you in your dreams and become your WORST nightmare unless you abide by his rules and laws. And THAT children, is today's moral of the story UvU
"Angel.... I'm doing this for YOU now it's time for your daily checkup. Don't be a brat, I only want what's best for you~"
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nerdy-talks · 9 months
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Do u read webcomics? If so any recommendations? I need new stuff to read so I’m asking around lol thnx!
I do, lovely anon! ^u^
My top three favorite webcomics/manwha are Killing Stalking, Bloody Sweet, and Dreaming Freedom.
I actually just started reading Dreaming Freedom a few days ago. And I'm hooked! Maybe it's just me ... but every time I look at Siyun's adorable face, I can't stop myself from imagining Yandere!Solomon (from Obey Me! obviously lol)
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I am simping HARD for this man! And not just because he's beautiful... I am seriously in love with his entire personality! I tore down the red flags and raced towards Siyun without looking back lol
There's also the fact that Siyun is a lowkey(?) Yandere, which is a major selling point for me. Honestly... He reminds me of an overprotective puppy dog, which is actually a huge compliment even though it may not sound like it
Not to mention the fact that I ALWAYS have a thing for characters with tragic/sad backstories, especially characters that have white hair at one point or another (for some unknown reason... it usually just works out that way xD )
Plus Siyun says things like this :
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Oof! My heart!~ 💙
Next : I was extremely happy to find out that Bloody Sweet is getting a physical release. And you can bet I picked up Volume One the first chance I got!
Naerim is super relatable, and Fetechou is beyond adorable. He can have my blood anytime >:3
I've only read Bloody Sweet once before online, and as far as I can recall.... Fetechou also has a very tragic past.
He also says things like this ~ :
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Oof!! *clutches my chest* My heart!!! 💙
Fetechou's heterochromatic eyes and lil' fangs are everything. And I ADORE his personality <3
Then there's Killing Stalking. Not exactly a wholesome, heartwarming story by any means. It's actually loaded with plenty of potentially triggering content. But I still love it.
Killing Stalking is another manhwa that I was sooooo surprised to hear was getting a physical release. I'm all caught up (three volumes have been released so far), and I cannot wait to finally own the entire series! ^^
To be fair, I was rooting for YoonBum the entire time. I wanted the absolute best for him. I wanted him to get a happy ending. YoonBum deserved someone who could give him a stable, loving, nurturing home filled with patience, acceptance, and understanding. Someone who could shower him with positive affection, boost his confidence, and give him a sense of self worth in the best ways possible.
Sangwoo, on the other hand... I have mixed feelings about him lol
I really do feel bad for him. But thinking in a realistic sense.... Sangwoo's personality would keep me on eggshells, I don't know how I would be able to comfortably manage a situation like that.
Although, when he comes off with lines like this :
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Bad enough you shatter legs, but then you have to go and mess with my heart and mind too?! 💙
Not gonna lie.... I'd rather stay with YoonBum. At least I'd be able to trust him better and rest easier near him haha xD
Anyway! Judging from my picks and these characters, can you see the overwhelming desperation that resides within me to receive any form of genuine intimacy and the crushing desire to feel truly needed due to being deprived of such things for so long? Because it's there! Just look closely and you'll definitely see it! Hahaha! Haha...ha.... T^T
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d3sperate-enuf · 1 year
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How do you think yandere Leviathan would go with a reader who constantly tries to escape from him? Of course they always fail, but would Levi do about it?
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Please don't believe in yourself if you think you can escape. Thank you for attending my ted talk. 😍
Let's all take a good breathing moment to remind ourselves that Levi is the avatar of Jealousy and while he may be a social recluse to an extent, he is the most well versed ones on the topic of being a yandere.
You wanna escape? Cool cool, he's always one step ahead of you.
He had a hunch you might attempt to escape so he thought ahead and of course he was right.
But however he didn't expect you to attempt it this many times.
Well you almost succeeded once but he caught you and broke you ankle right after. Sangwoo complex frfr 😭😍
What he would do about it though?
He doesn't know the extent of human endurance for pain so he goes with what he knows best. Breaking limbs and making sure they heal but it's never the same. Unfortunately he won't break your neck though so you're still stuck.
He learnt this from some manga he read.
Please don't try to escape again it isn't worth it.
But after awhile, he somewhat memorizes your escape methods so yeah gotta think of something new.
He keeps you chained up in his room with of course his literature to read and Ruri-chan to accompany you.
Do remember though, he's always supposed to be your main focus of attention.
Levi isn't my best strong suit but I'll try to write him better so yeah.
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Searching for yandere related roleplays
searching for m/f and f/f yandere roleplays that include darker themes (ex: stalking, unhealthy relationships, obsession, obsessive relationships, nsfw, violence, gore, bullying, and more)
I am open to doubling! I don’t do CC x CC, only OC x CC. I do OC x OC, but really it’s not my cup of tea right now. 
i’d like crossovers or themes from YOU (netflix) and The Glory (k-drama, netflix), to be included if possible. 
I’m 18, so only reach out if you are 18+
Fandoms I’m looking for *and the characters I want someone to play for me* : 
- My Hero Academia (Shigaraki, Dabi, -maybe Hawks?-)
- Alice in Borderland (Chishiya, Niragi)
-All of us are dead (Gwi-nam)
-Demon Slayer (-mostly- Muzan Kibutsuji, Douma)
-Hunter x Hunter (Chrollo, Illumi, Feitan)
-Death Note (Light Yagami)
-Strangers from Hell (Moon-jo)
-Black Lagoon (Revy) -omg PLS I’ve been searching for someone that has watched this for so long-
-Chainsaw Man (Makima)
-YOU (Joe Goldberg)
-Girl from Nowhere (Nanno)
-The guy upstairs -webtoon- (Adam Bahri)
-Killing Stalking (Sangwoo)
-Jujutsu Kaisen, tho it depends if im in the mood for it (Gojo)
I roleplay exclusively through discord. If interested, message me here (tumblr) and i’ll send you my #.
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miitarashi · 1 year
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Hey my beautiful peoples!
This will be fixed with the infos about the requests aNd the ✨prompt list✨ (i really love this thing lol).
First - Info.
Will write: almost everything in general.
Fluffy
Yandere (yep,i kinda know how to write this don't ask me how)
Angst
Slow burn
Even NSFW is on.
{Yes,i do NSFW too,but for characters with the right age. I don't really mind writing about it}
Will not write: the most insane and disgusting things. Some examples:
Incest
Proshipper things
Real psycho characters (sangwoo is a perfect example)
Nsfw about characters that are under age.
Even characters that just look like childs (the classic one that have 100000 years old with a 14 years old face) and etc
{If you request something that i don't feel comfortable,i'll abviously don't do it,but i'll make sure to leave message for you to know why your request wasn't made}
Reader type - probably any. As a genderfluid person i can write male/female or neutral reader with no problem.
Fandom that i write for (the ones who are colored is the ones that i write more about):
Fire force (benimaru my beloved)
Kimetsu no yaiba
Jujutsu kaisen
Hazbin hotel
The adventures of Tintin
Tmnt (mostly rottmnt and 2012/2016 version)
Boku no hero academia
Death note
One piece
Mob psycho 100 (Just and only fluffy)
One punch man
Haikyuu
Hellsing
Nanbaka
{Four characters is the maximum that i'll make in one request}
Now,the best part!
✨ Prompt list ✨
1 - "i'm...sorry...i'm so...so sorry...". "Ok. And i'll not forgive you"
2 - "no but...why?". "...why what?". "Why are you so fucking beautiful like that?! Dayum!-"
3 - "and now...you can look!". "This is...". "Yes...our new home,our new life"
4 - "you betrayed me,that's why you lost me,are you happy now?". "...i...still love you..."
5 - "i was...i was just trying to help-". "You just make things worse! Like aways! You are useless!"
6 - "oh hi! This is my ex boyfriend!". "Didn't i say for you to stop doing this? I'm their husband"
7 - "...why you still here...why you still love me after all of this...". "Because you mean the world for me..."
8 - "you know? I wouldn't mind kissing you someday". "Then kiss me,here and now". "...oh lord-"
9 - "i aways was there for you,every time,even if all the world turned against you i would be by your side....and for what...?....to just...be used..for the one that i loved the most"
10 - "i...guess...i have a...crush on you...". "...well...this is awkward...sorry but..."
11 - "Just because you cute,it doesn't mean i'll allow you to behave like that with me!". "....you think i'm cute...?"
12 - "hey...it's ok". "I know". "No no,look,it's ok. Everything is going to be okay". "....thank you"
13 - "i said no,i don't wanna hear it!". "Please just...just hear-". "i hate you! Go away! Go away from my life!"
14 - "hey! Hey! Look at me!". "Hm? Wait- don't jump off the roof-"
15 - "is it bad if i say that i...have...a crush on you...?". "You..do?"
16 - "You failed..." "...yes...and know...you gone...forever"
17 - "look at me...look at me please...no...no no no... don't do it... d-don't you dare close your eyes!"
18 - "i knew it...i knew you would leave me someday...". "I'm not leaving you,i just said that i need to go to the bathroom!". "It's the same thing!-"
19 - "How we end up like this...?". "You didn't know me. You knew the version that i wanted you to know,but now,you see the truth..."
20 - ✓
21 - "why you keep doing it?! Why you aways messed up things so bad?!...and...why i aways forgive you..."
22 - "is that...my sweater?". "...our...from now on oUr sweater!"
23 - "wasn't i...bein enough...?...i... i-i'm sorry if a wasn't making you happy..." "No...the fault is mine..."
24 - "...what are you looking at?". "Hm? Oh, nothing. I just really love the way your eyes light up and your cheeks get slightly red when you are excited about something"
25 - "i undestand but-". "No! No you don't! You'll never know! Stop pretending you care,i know you don't!"
26 - "would you...like to go out...on a date with me...?". "Oh,yes,of course!". "Great...!..so...what i do now? I never reach this part before-"
27 - "you like me...?". "Yes!". "....why??".
28 - "i trusted you...". "And so what? You trusted because you wanted,you trusted in someone that you created on your mind. Its not my fault,but yours for your naivety"
29 - "no...no no no! Don't die! Please!". "I'm not dying you idiot-"
30 - "its hurt...isn't it?". "Yes...yes its hurt...so...so badly i....". "Shh...everything...everything will be ok...don't cut it"
{For now will be just 30,i'll probably add more later. And please, specify who's gonna say what ok? Like "2 Tintin and 1 [name]" to be more for your liking. But if you don't want to it's ok,i'll do my best to make a good thing!}
Well...guess it's the end. Just one last thing,my english is not that good because it's not my first language,i still learning so please have some patience with me 🥺
(Please be aware that i'm procrastinating bitch,so if your request take too long or i forget or i'm lazy,sorry for this 😔)
Now bye bye!
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