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Yandere V+H: Tamaki Amajiki
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Henchman material all the way 
“Th-that’s the perfect plan, (Y/n)! You always think of the best things.”
he tends to have issues with his self-esteem
Easily idolizing those he feels shine brighter than he
Or in this condition create a darker shadow
He sees you as the best villain 
Shakily smiling after you when you praise him for doing his part
He watches how you so effortlessly take down the superheroes with their powerful abilities
All while discovering your powers
But he’ll deny it when he’s teased by the villain’s guild
But he loves your words of encouragement 
“Tamaki, you should definitely go pro!”
“No no, I don’t think I would want to could…”
But you’re not the only one to notice his efforts 
And on a deeper level, Tamaki isn’t all that concerned with anyone outside of his comfortable bubble
The comfortable bubble that only includes you
So he doesn’t mind all that much when he feels compelled to destroy anything outside of it:
“Congratulations Amajiki you’ve been promoted to professional status! Your new lair will be provided to you after you receive your letter of performance from your former employer. If you want to–”
Tamaki hung up the landline, it didn’t mean all that much when his world was crumbling around him. Promotion? From you? What was better than fighting alongside you? Nothing, he knew that much. His frazzled mind began to swim with what actions might have led to the travesty of this ‘promotion’. Was it his defense during the tech heist? Or the role he played in the destruction of the elite team? Or was it–
*Knock Knock* “Hey, you done in there? We’re on a time crunch y’know? Hahaha, crunch. Get it? Cause your name’s Suneater?”
He slowly slugged out of the phone booth letting a wobbly smile curl on his face as you giggled at your own joke. He couldn’t ask for a better sight. Even in your civilian disguise, you glowed like no other and he wanted nothing more than to power that light. 
“I-I’m done.”
“Good, ‘cause my phones blowing up because our partners are calling us!”  
Hearing the emphasis on partners, immediately put him back in the working mind. Letting himself hide his blush in the hat as you pulled him along by your hand. The warmth of your fingers in his threatened to activate his tentacles he had sprouted after his takoyaki brunch. He refrained, instead taking stock of the dingy building the crowd gathered in. 
“Hey hey!” You released his hand to hug your friend who happened to be invisible jumping up and down which you immediately began to catch up. Leaving Tamaki to internally curse out the invisible fiend that took your attention from him.
“Suneater, congratulations on your promotion you’ll be topping the charts in no time once you get started!”
He shuddered with surprise looking worriedly at you, only to find you were beaming with pride. A far cry from the dejected expression you should have made since your henchman was making a departure from your jurisdiction. 
“Yup, that’s my boy! All the calls to the big ones on top really paid off!”
Your jovial confession answered the stabbing question for Tamaki. In the most beautiful, horrible way your encouraging actions sabotaged the future he’s hoped you two would share together. 
“Awww are ya sad, Tamaki? Well, you shouldn’t worry as long as (Y/n) stays in the top fifteen you can always be their partner!”
Like a light at the end of the tunnel, Tamaki had a new outlook on his circumstances. At this revelation, he’d never have to leave your side. Nothing had to be changed! It would be perfect he couldn’t help the smile that twitched on his face. You turned to him chuckling behind your hand.
“Was that what you’ve been worrying about today? Of course, I’d love to be partners with you if you don’t mind me.”
“I-I’d love to!”
Exclaiming louder than he meant to he tried to shrink into the collar of his coat as you and your friend laughed before continuing on into the crowd. 
The rest of the day was draining, speaking to many different villains both new and old faces. Attending seminars and putting petitions down for different inventors; the day was long and all Tamaki wanted to do was to return home with you. Which would have been the fate of you both if it weren’t for the professional rankings. When the announcer called out your name it wasn’t automatically with his…it was with another. 
“In 14th place is a new villain duo: noteworthy ReaderYourName and Hassai Eight Bullets!”
Again the eruption of cheers and hollers as your best headlines were put on the screen along with the other villain’s displayed on the screen. He could feel your worried gaze as an embarrassed huff left your mouth.
“T-Tamaki…I…I’ll be right back..I’m just going to sort this out.”
Leaving your seat he watched as you disappeared behind a wall followed by the villain previously on the screen. His eyes narrowed before following behind. 
“Hassai what’s the meaning of this!?”
“Oh please, I told you I’d send in the request. You’re little sidekick got promoted, didn’t he? It shouldn’t be an issue then.”
“That’s not the point!”
Tamaki watched as you went back and forth about the logistics of pulling this off without your consent before it came to a head. Face to face, closer than he would have liked, your face was contorted with anger while Hassai’s was spread with a devious smirk. Outstretching his hand a hum of electrical crystals sparked in your face making you flinch away backing yourself into a corner, letting yourself be caged by the villain.
“It’s not so bad, don’t you think babe? Where you’re weak,” crackling the crystals in your face he leaned closer into you. “I’m strong! We’ll complement each other perfectly!” 
Ending on the vowel his mouth stayed open letting his breath fan against your cheek. You worried it would have escalated and so did Tamaki. 
“Hey! You’re the lil’ sidekick we’ve been talking about, right? Aww don’t be sad we’ll save it for when they’re back at my lair! Hahaha!” 
He leaves joining the crowd as you slowly walked to your henchman with a sorrowful look on your face. 
“Tamaki…I’m so sorry.”
Your shame and sorrow came off of you in waves as you kept your eyes lowered but Tamaki took the step forward. Pulling you into a hug he bowed your head into his shoulder as he let himself curl around you, tentacles and all.
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In the weeks following the official rankings, you and Tamaki had not separated. Not long after the convention Hassai failed to follow up on their duties as the villain in the 14th rank leaving the position open for the runner-up. 
“Suneater you take the left flank and I’ll take the right! Don’t let that one with the muscles anywhere near here!”
“Got it.”
You both easily fell into your old routine easily evading the heroes and accomplishing your mission. Having finally put the obstacles on your side out of commission you twirled the Transmitter in your hands before hopping back to Tamaki’s location. Coming from across multiple rooftops you landed on the chimney watching as he dominated his opponents sending some crashing to the ground and others suffocating to death. But one stood out to you–stabbed by a crystal that spasmed electrical shocks over the body the method reminded you of someone.
You stood alert as your partner landed next to you prepared to swing you and himself across the rooftops. He was crouched, already in position before looking back to you; more precisely where you were staring. 
“What?”
“Oh, it's nothing! By the way, got the transmitter in one piece!”
For Tamaki some change was good. But nothing too drastic…he wouldn’t be able to live otherwise.
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Could you do Yandere Tamaki Amajiki hcs?
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Warnings: Yandere behavior!
Authors note: Of course!! We love our shy baby 💕🥺
I wanna say, sorry if there are spelling mistakes! This isn't my best, sorry 😭
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Tamaki is known for his quite noticeably for his quiet and awkward demeanor; lurking around the corners with a sulking look like he's depressed.
When Tamaki first laid eyes on you, he thought you were the prettiest person he had ever seen; admiring your form, smile, and hair-do. Watching you from afar, looking at you like a pure God in the sunlight.
To catch this shy boy’s attention isn’t very hard, but a few things he does admire about you is your outgoing and kind demeanor; trying your best to understand people and love individuals for them. You were originally a friend of Mirio’s, an old friend from high school who had accidentally ran into him, making Tamaki meet you.
The minute he was introduced to you, he couldn’t form any words other than a shy ‘Hi’ and mumbling about word after words.
Of course, Mirio has introduced you to him, seeing Tamaki was extremely shy around you and wanted to help him to get out of his comfort zone. Quickly, Mirio had noticed his embarrassing posture, which made him think of some things: did Tamaki, his most anxiety-ridden friend, have a crush on you? By that time, it would have big letters spelled out across Tamaki’s forehead: YES.
Immediately, Mirio and Nejire would team up and try to have you both set up constantly for ‘small dates’ with all of them, whom they would both leave just so the two of you could be alone; watching from the corner of the roads away to see how it’s going.
Within a few months, Tamaki would finally have a rare piece of courage and leave a note on your work desk, asking to meet you for dinner later that night at your favorite restaurant. Upon arriving, realizing that he had ordered a VIP room just for the two of you, already covering the bill with his persistent whispers of, “I’m p–paying, please allow me.”
After having a good few minutes of conversation, he awkwardly confesses: “I– I’ve always loved you! Please… fo–forgive me.” If you confess back to him, that you love him back; he’s delighted, to say the least. Tamaki immediately pulls you into a hug, stuffing his face into your neck before hearing your fit of laughs.
The relationship between you two is considered ‘normal’. Other than his extremely clingy behavior and dependence on you, following you around like a lost puppy, gripping onto your sweatshirt or the hoop of your belt for support; he’s fairly harmless towards you and others. However, Tamaki is not above hurting people if needed. Sure, he’s seen as a shy bunny, but the minute your safety is threatened? All hell is loose.
Tamaki values your happiness and well-being, even more so than his own. He loves seeing you smile, it makes his heart flutter and beat faster; this means he loves spoiling you. You want a new hoodie? Absolutely! He got in X-large so it’s baggy. Need 3 more plushies to help you sleep? He got you more than 3, a body pillow of your favorite animal and a promise ring for the both of you.
The affection within you two is very touch starved. Tamaki loves being around, on, or beside you. He specifically loves to lay on you, feeling your nails drag against his hair as he hides his face into your chest, breathing in your addictive scent. After a hard day of socializing and working hard as a hero, he loves to be in your arms, talking to you about your day and clinging onto you like his life depends on it.
With him being around you so much (even without your awarabouts), he tries to find out everything about you: hobbies, your crush(es), that certain item you’ve been wanting, what you did earlier that day, and what you tend to do later that day once you get home. The minute you step home, you have a neatly wrapped gift handed to you; a huge blush covering his face and tips of his ears, wanting to hear praises from you.
His yandere tendencies consist of being very soft, worshiping, almost harmless, and guilt tripping. Tamaki views you as his butterfly, a purity in the water, and a bunny he needs to protect from the harsh world. No matter what you say, it won’t change his perspective on you; viewing you as the most unique and wonderful person in the entire world.
Tamaki tends to guilt-trip you frequently. He understands that guilt-tripping isn’t the best, he knows so. But, he can’t help but feel immense jealousy and insecurity whenever you hang out with others, watching you talk with pure energy and willingness to those who don’t really deserve it. Tamaki would approach you, gently tug on your sweatshirt, signaling that he’s ready to go home. The next few days consist of him clinging onto you like a koala, hiding his face in your neck while mumbling how much he loves you.
This often leads to Tamaki needing reassurance, needing to hear those words ‘I will never leave you’ or ‘I love you so much, nobody will take me’. He fears that you’ll get sick of his anxiety-ridden and clingy behavior, finding someone ‘better’ than him and throwing him away like the voices in his head say so.
Due to his severe anxiety, he would never kidnap you. The only exception, in this case, would be if you were to get severely hurt by villains, on the line of the deathbed; however, if he did so, Tamaki would gently take you when you sleeping, watching you wake up with pure panic before feeling immense guilt in his gut: bowing his head on the floor as he sobbed, hiccuping out ‘sorry!’ and ‘please forgive me!’.
Punishments don’t exist with him; they never happen. Tamaki absolutely hates punishing you, he can’t even bring the sheer thought of raising his voice at you.
Talking more about the punishment headcanon, it’s very hard for Tamaki to be mad at you, or to show any negative emotion toward you. The only time you’d see him ‘lose control’ is when you threaten to leave him. Either that’s when you get sick of his clingy behavior, or guilt-tripping. The moment those words leave your mouth, he’s immediately on the floor blubbering sobs, begging you to not leave and he’ll be good: “Please! Don’t leave me! I–... Please! I’ll do anything! Anything you want! Just— Please don’t leave me!”
If you ever lash out at him, whether that’s from having a hard day, he’d take it… literally to heart. Tamaki would start crying, asking what he did wrong before hugging you tightly, using the words: “Please, I do–don’t know what I did, but please! Please don’t leave me!”
As long as you can put up his clingy behavior, everything should be fine; acting like a complete ‘normal’ couple within the roads of Tokyo.
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survivorofmath · 1 year
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Yandere tamaki amajiki x reader
This written by @the-grimm-writer
It was raining when he saw you for the first time in three years. So hard, that when he passed by you at first he thought he was hallucinating it. Even after so long, he could never forget your face. You tried to brush past him, but he wouldn’t let you.
Blending in was what you did best. Nobody ever spared you a second glance, wearing dark clothes that blended in to the crowd making sure most of your features were covered. You should have known no matter what you do the obsessive hero would have been able to spot you no matter what you did.
“(Y/n)?” It felt so good saying your name after such a long time. He just wished it was under different circumstances.
“Sun Eater? That’s not me,” you tried to leave but a strong hand wrapped around your wrist and pulled you back.
You looked around desperate. It was crowded, but people brushed past you with no problem, too worried about getting out of the rain or believing that one of the top pro heroes was just doing their job.
He pulled you into his arms, catching you off guard as you almost slipped on the wet concrete. His muscular arms wrapped around you, caging you against him as your head was forced to rest against his hard chest, muffled in case you tried to make a scene. You didn’t know if had just been a long time, but he seemed much stronger, more dangerous, than he had before you escaped.
Tamaki felt happy, relieved, so much that he wasn’t even paying attention to the flickers of curiosity that followed you and him. That’s why he always needed you by his side, you made him feel calm, normal. Anxiety never holding him down when you were with him. He’d been at his worse ever sense you left, to the point it almost affected his work. For the first time in three years, it felt like he could breath again.
You felt the gilded cage that you had been trapped in shutting and locking for good. He bent down, inhaling your scent that caused jolts of pleasure to shoot up his spine.
Hot breath hit the shell of your ear as he spoke softly. “You’re coming with me. Please don’t try anything, I’d hate to have to detain you like a villain.”
That was the worst thing about this, he could get away anything, having connections with the top heroes as well as old, but still powerful ones. Even if yo fought him, screamed at the top of his lungs and attacked, you’d only be making things worse for yourself. For better or worse, the world would always be in his favor.
As you walked with him, hand in hand, you kept your head down, pushing down the urge to scream; feeling like a stuffed animal about to burst from the seams after being filled with too much stuffing. He opened the car door and you slowly got in. When he did the same, he didn’t waste anytime to drive off.
His knuckles paled as he gripped onto the steering wheel. The ride was uncomfortably silent, yet neither of you bothered to speak up. Your hand ghosted over the handle, almost tempted to risk it and jump out, but decided against it when you felt his gaze briefly snap to where your hand was. Your hands rested on your lap where he could see them and you inhaled the faint scent of rain and watched the water trickle down the car, knowing it would be a very long time until you were ever able to enjoy it again.
The ride was a lot shorter than you would have liked, pulling up to the large house you’d thought you’d never see again. The inside almost looked the same it always had, like he’d purposefully left everything untouched for your return.
You stepped back as he grabbed the key and locked the multiple locks on the door, before turning to you. There was even more than before, as a matter of fact, everything seemed more advanced. He slipped off his shoes when he entered and you forced yourself to do the same.
“I got a new security system,” he said as he walked with you up the stairs. “It senses any unnatural movements and immediately alerts me. I was told to get it because of how high in rankings I’ve gotten, but that’s not the reason I got it.”He didn’t have to say anything, you knew he got it so once he had you in his grasp he could kill what little chance you ever had of escaping again. You despised it, and you almost wished that you’d caused a scene when he found you in the middle of the city, that way there would be a possibility for someone else to get involved.
The room is what surprised you the most, looking around, the dreary atmosphere never disappeared. All black sheets on the bed, black curtains covering the windows, a few pictures on the grey walls, and a book for you to entertain yourself with on the nightstand. The TV remote was on top of the dresser, usually where you couldn’t get to it.
Worst of all was the cuffs that he had connected to the bars on the head stand, the silver metal glinting like it was taunting you. They greeted you like an old friend, welcoming you back. He turned to you.
“I got those out the moment I learned that you left, they’ve been connected to the bed ever since.” You could feel the anger that he’d been pushing down surprisingly well.
You looked down in shame, focusing on the clean white carpet instead of anything else as he sat by your side. Tamaki was an interesting captor, he could be clingy while almost being able to be normal and then switch to something terrifying. That’s why you’d ran away, he was much more dangerous than someone that was constantly acting crazy.
“Look at me, (Y/n),” he muttered, crawling on top of you and making you lay down on your back, a large hand trapping your wrists together just in case.
Slowly, you made eye contact with surprisingly dark blue. For being so timid, he knew how to scare people if needed, you being no exception. Especially not after what you’d pulled.
“You’re not leaving me again, understand? I’m not the same as when you left me. I don’t care what I have to do, if I have to keep you in chains for the rest of our lives or otherwise. I love you so much, I almost went insane when you left me, and I will never let that happen again.”
The storm outside had grown worse, hearing the wind shake the shatterproof windows and the rain patter on the roof, thunder and lightening raging loudly. It was like nature was mourning your loss of freedom as well.
He let go of one wrist only to reach out and grabbed the cuff. You winced as the cold metal dug into your wrist, the other one quickly following. You looked up at him desperately, but he met you with a cold gaze.
"That’s just a precaution, until I can trust you again.” You shivered as his hand ran up your leg, clamping down and squeezing your inner thigh. “And that won’t be for a very, very long time.”
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demonlamb666 · 2 years
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Freak (yandere Tamaki Amajiki x reader)
This is my submission for The carnival collab! Thank you so much to everyone who has submitted something or plans to (๑>◡<๑)
Warnings: yandere themes, BNHA Victorian AU, freak show, bad treatment of people, slight misogyny if you squint, brief mentions of police violence, obsessive and worshipping behaviour, Tamaki is quite self deprecating, female reader (sorry guys, had to do it for historical context.)
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Your shoes scraped against the cobblestone path as you wandered around the carnival, your eyebrows were raised and a permanent expression of disgust on your face. You weren’t sure what you expected when you came to this place like this, as nobility you’d never been permitted to come somewhere like this. But you were starting to understand why your tutors described it as unladylike, how could people view humans in cages as entertainment, simply because they had something unique about them? How could parents bring their children and buy them candy apples as they encouraged them to mock and abuse the “freaks.” You walked past the attractions, your gaze lingering on the fortune teller and strongman who were performing their impressive craft. The sound of yelling drew your attention and your head shot in the direction of the noise, you walked over to the commotion your curiosity leading the way and a sense of dread looming over you. A crowd of women in petticoats and men in fine suits had gathered in front of one of the tents and the ringmasters boisterous voice rung out eliciting whispers of excitement from the crowd. You pushed past people unconcerned of their annoyed grunts and threats, making your way to the front of the group and gasping slightly at the sight that greeted you. Huddled in the corner of a small cage attempting to bury his face in his arms was a dark haired man with pointed ears, he was about your age but instead of a healthy complexion his skin was pale and worn, his eyes wrinkled and tired. You watched helplessly with your discomfort growing as the crowd yelled abusive words in his direction causing him to flinch. The man looked up softly and you gasped as his dark eyes met yours. A thousand words were spoken in his sorrowful eyes and you felt your heart clench painfully, he continued staring at you but the voice of the ringmaster interrupted your thoughts and you unwillingly looked away as the crowd quietened down to a buzz of anticipation. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Welcome to Haley’s circus of freaks! The only place you’ll find anything quite as bizarre and chilling as what we have here!” You glanced back at the man in the cage empathy lacing your heart and smiled at him gently as you noticed him still looking at you. “Ladies and gentlemen I must warn you, you may be deeply disturbed by what you find at this attraction! This creatures been known to scare grown men and I must admit to never wishing to be alone with it! Now allow me to introduce, The Suneater!” The audience clapped and cheered the loud whoops of men trying to impress their dates filling the air with everyone awaiting to see what this man could do that would result in such a introduction and waiting with baited breath for the show to begin. You cursed them silently for their cruelty and fidgeted unsure of what you could possibly do to help, your sense of unease growing by the second. Your head was telling you to leave, walk away and not witness whatever cruelty was about to happen but your heart kept you firmly in place, until the sounds of the crowd and carnival faded away and all you could hear was the soft sniffs coming from the cage and your own heartbeat. Your own voice surprised you as it rang out a deafening scream of stop and everyone turned to look at you. You blinked softly as the world came rushing back and the confused faces of the spectators looked at you expectantly “this is wrong” you spoke your voice cracking as you did “what is wrong with you! He’s a human being, what does it matter if he has some quirk! That doesn’t make this ok.” The ringleaders face morphed into a sneer and you yelped as he grabbed your wrist roughly “missy these good people are trying to enjoy their day and I won’t have you bad mouthing it no more” you yelled as he pulled you harshly away and past the other attractions and stalls to the entrance of the circus before throwing you into the dirt “I don’t wanna see you disturbing my customers, get outta here! And keep your thoughts to yourself.”
Distressed, Tamaki watched as the beautiful girl was dragged away and pressed his face against the bars trying not to let you leave his sights, normally he’d be too afraid of someone touching him through the cage but currently his mind was enraptured with thoughts of you. He didn’t think a face could ever be so beautiful and never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that an angel like you, would ever stand up for a freak like him. You truly were the kindest soul ever to grace his presence and Tamaki’s heart swelled despite his head telling him that he was not worthy of you. He breathed a soft sigh as you disappeared into the distance, you truly were an angel.
You stood up wiping the dust off your skirt and made sure all the buttons on your blouse were properly done up and your petticoat in place, you didn’t want to be accused of impropriety as well as all the other events that took place today. Besides this wasn’t exacting the kind of area of London a young lady should be running around half nude. You shook your head, never in your life had you been witness to something as unforgivable as the treatment of the people here and the unbelievable cruelty that took place. Your heart ached dully as you thought back on the broken expressions of those unfortunate enough to suffer with “quirks” and your thoughts turned to the dark haired man whom had looked at you with such a foreign emotion that filled your stomach with butterflies. Your cheeks burned slightly and you hoped the thick Victorian fog would hide it. You have to do something to help them, how could you call yourself a honest women or sleep at night if you did nothing, besides this would hardly be your first time on the wrong side of the law. After all some rules simply need to broken.
You pulled your cap further down your face as you walked past a police man with a particularly dangerous looking baton held firmly in his grip. You knew police had a habit of picking on young poor lads but this disguise was your best chance at getting through the streets of London unnoticed (and without attracting the attention of men who stayed too long in the pub you might add.) You hurried in the direction of the carnival trying to doge the horse messes that splattered the streets in this particular part of town and not grimace as they dirtied your legs. You only had tonight to enact your plan, for the carnival would be leaving tomorrow and along with it all hope of granting those trapped within there a chance at freedom. You tiptoed towards the gate and pulled on the hefty padlock that sealed it shut before sighing, for what purpose could someone wish to break into a carnival you huffed. Although perhaps it was simply more for show you thought as you noticed the sizeable gap underneath the bars that most anyone could slip under. Squeezing under the gate you slowly began making your way towards the cages that held the more unwilling members of this troupe. You half expected the large figure of the ringmaster to emerge from the fog and pull you into the darkness but you made it to your destination safely and approached the cage.
You breathed a sigh of relief as you saw the man lying there and a sudden wave of anxiety filled you, maybe this was a bad idea, perhaps he was perfectly content with his life and you were simply interrupting his rest. You mentally scolded yourself at your own silly thoughts, you saw how he was treated, he couldn’t possibly wish to stay trapped here. “Hello” you whispered through the bars “I’m sorry to disturb you but I was wondering if you were quite alright?” His eyes shot open and you had to wonder if he had been asleep at all or simply been lost in his own thoughts. He stared at you with wide eyes and you worried that perhaps he couldn’t speak after a few minutes of silence before quiet words slipped past his lips “y-you’re really here?” You smiled as gently as you could trying not to frighten the already, frightened man. “Who are you?” he asked softly and your face scrunched up at your own impoliteness and you hastily introduced yourself “how rude of me, I’m Y/n L/n, and you are?” His shocked expression at your question was enough to remind you of the ill treatment at this place and you wondered how dehumanising his experience here must have been, as he introduced himself “I-I’m Tamaki Amajiki…” “well Mr Amajiki I’ve come to ask if you require assistance in leaving this place, I could help you find shelter and safe place to stay, at least temporarily” you offered, a hint of hopefulness lacing your tone. His eyes shone with happiness and he mumbled a shy thank you as you pulled on the rusted lock and chain. Your eyebrow furrowed as you pulled as hard as you could to no avail “erm I can’t seem to get the lock…unlocked, I probably should have come up with a better plan….” you muttered. You yelped in surprise as a wet appendage brushed against your hand and you had to stop yourself from screaming in shock as a thin tentacle extended from Tamaki’s finger and slipped into the padlock, you watched in amazement as it twisted and turned eventually unlocking with a click. You watched in awe as the tentacle drew back to him and disappeared into his finger “oh my…that’s your quirk…” you mumbled. You had almost entirely forgotten about the quirk that had earned Tamaki his current situation. Stammering apologies Tamaki hesitantly pushed open the cage door “I-I’m s-so sorry I know it’s gross” “no no! That’s not it at all! I think it’s quite astonishing, really I do!” The tips of Tamaki’s ears flushed and you felt your cheeks turn pink. You carefully offered your bare hand to him as you helped him crawl out of the cage and gain his footing “apologises about my lack of gloves, I didn’t think they would quite suit my current outfit” you laughed softly looking down at the pants and shirt you had bought of a street urchin a while ago. He simply smiled in return and you couldn’t help but note how endearing his face was regardless of the dirt smeared across it. A sudden thought crossed your mind and you quickly pulled a handkerchief from your trouser pocket “here let me” you rubbed his face softly and smiled in satisfaction as the dirt was wiped away. “Now mr Amajiki, let us quickly help the others and take our leave.”
Tamaki watched in silent awe as you pressed the silk cloth against his face and your soft fingertips brushed against his cheek. How could someone such as yourself be willing to touch someone as low as him, how could an angel like you have risked your porcelain skin by putting it near his. He followed behind you like a puppy as you approached the next cage and whispered to the person inside. A sharp pain ran through his chest as you smiled at them and he stood close behind you as you asked then if they needed help. His cheeks warmed as he watched your beautiful face and admired your smile, he had never met anyone like you, anyone as kind, anyone half as beautiful. In his heart he new he didn’t deserve to talk to you, or even look at you, but he couldn’t bring himself to look away. Perhaps the fact you’d bother to save him was proof that you truly were an angel, and Tamaki would be forever grateful.
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shuckinbeanz · 1 year
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The results are in...
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And Tamaki wins!
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novasdarling · 2 years
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Pairing: tamaki x reader x mirio
TW: Kidnapping, Stalking, Noncon, Smut, Oral, Sex, Female Reader.
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It was both adorable and embarrassing watching Tamaki trying to work himself up to talk to you. He had been muttering for what felt like hours, talking about how he was going to go up to you in the library and talk to you. Make some small talk, perhaps even ask you out. Yet, every time he got up to go, he only sat right back down. At first, it was entertaining to Mirio how shy his friend was, but after a while. It began to get rather sad.
“Just ask her. Or at least go and say hi. Even ask her what she’s reading.”
Mirio just wanted to see his friend actually do something. To stop pining from afar. Plus, he’s sure he’s caught the girl admiring Tamaki from afar as well. Two little love birds too scared to talk to each other. It would be adorable to see them together. Not to mention you were rather pretty and Mirio wouldn't mind having a pretty face to look at more often.
“W-what, what if she doesn’t want to t-talk to me?” Mirio laughed at that. It was always like this. He would watch his friend talk about you, stare at you, and then get up and sit back down instead of actually doing what he wanted. Cute, but sad.
Eventually, you left, leaving Mirio with Tamaki complaining stating he was just about to go talk to you. The blonde knew he was lying, it was always like this. But he was used to this until he wasn’t. It all just got so heartbreaking, watching his friend struggle. Years went by and eventually, you went your own way. Since you weren’t in the hero class, you went into a civilian career. While they went on to be heroes. Gained rank as time went on. Though both of them would catch glimpses and run-ins with you every so often. Mirio greeted you, while Tamaki would just blush and stare down. Still having a crush on you. Poor boy, to want someone so badly for so long, yet unable to even talk to them. Mirio assumed Tamaki was going to get over his crush eventually, but he was very wrong. One night Tamaki was crying and complaining to the blonde about you. How badly he wanted to be with you. To even get one chance to take you out. He tried to tell him that he could try a simple hello first, they knew you worked in a café near their agency. They could have a “run-in” again. The poor shy guy's eyes basically lit up at the idea of seeing you. Though, the blonde made a point that he could perhaps learn a bit more about you. Tamaki only had a bit of information on you, mainly from your school days. It was stated to him that it would be best to learn some more. Your favourite flowers, candy, anything he could use to greet you with and ask you out.
“I’m sure there’s more you can learn about her. To make sure she’s sure to say yes and have fun on a date.” Tamaki looked at the blonde confused. “I stop by the café a lot. Hang out a bit around the area. She stops by a corner store a lot on her way home.”
Tamaki was shocked that he knew anything about you. Mirio never showed much of an interest in you. Only supporting him in his little crush. The blonde broke down his plan for his friend. They should take a shift patrolling in that area one day and make sure you get home safe. Also, see if they can learn anything about your likes. Mirio explained it as if they were researching for a mission, not stalking an innocent civilian.
It wasn’t hard getting those shifts. Late patrols were usually unwanted, given to the new hires. The agency was happy to give them away to some of their best heroes. Letting the boys watch you from afar. Taking in as much as they could. You seemed to always grab the same drink from the shop, sometimes grabbing a snack. Tamaki was taking it all in, trying to remember everything he saw. Mirio was taking in the information as well. He hadn’t realized what all of this was doing to him. He simply thought he was getting data for a friend, but it was something else. Soon the blonde watched you without his friend, alone when Tamaki was busy. He hated to admit it, but it wasn’t just an interest or a friendly act anymore. No, it was something more now. He was understanding how his friend was so interested in you. You were cute, sweet and kind, It drove him mad, watching you help others when needed. It was odd how much you were like Tamaki. Both so caring and loving. Friendly with customers, always smiling at them. Everything he thought he would always want in a partner. This wasn’t good, or was it? The Tamaki wouldn’t know what to do with a girl like you. He could always show him. Show him how a girl like you deserves a proper date. The kind of flowers and gifts you should get. Oh, and how to make love to you. Tamaki would be useless with having your body in his hands. You would go to waste unless Mirio helped. These thoughts began to torment him, it wasn't right to want you. To want his friend's girls, but here he was fisting his cock late at night watching you undress in your apartment.
As much as Mirio wanted to bring this up to Tamaki, ask him to share. Tell him how he can show him how to do everything right with you. How to treat you right. That Tamaki needed his help. It just would never leave his lips properly. There was no way he would let you slip by. Let you solely be enjoyed by another. Mirio needed to talk to his friend. The next time they saw each other, he decided he would bring it up. It wasn’t long until then. Working another late shift, watching you get home. They were covered by the darkness, hiding on top of buildings and in alleys to avoid being seen. It was when you were in your usual shop that Mirio decided to bring it up.
“You have good taste. She’s very cute.” Tamaki nodded, agreeing how beautiful you were.
“This would be your first relationship, right?" Tamaki nodded. "You probably don’t know what to do.”
“Yeah, I-I-I can learn.” Poor Tamaki sounded scared and now worried.
“Of course. You know the best way to learn is, well to be taught. To watch.” Mirio slung his arm around his friend, hoping to convince him. Hoping he would get the hint of what he needed.
“Like movies?” He sounded sceptical, he knew that’s not what the blonde meant.
“I was thinking more of hands-on instructions. Movies only show so much.” Mirio flashed a friendly smile. “I could help you. Show you what a girlfriend needs. What wows a girl like her.”
Even though they were best friends, it didn’t stop the blonde from using his charm. Using poor Tamaki’s insecurities against him. Pushing to let him in, to let him be a part of this imaginary relationship with the promise he’ll teach him everything.
“Let me help you. If you let me have her as well, I promise I’ll be able to get her. Get her back to yours.”
His voice had gone low, it wasn’t his usually cheery words falling from his lips. His smile had fallen, a serious expression taking its place. The blonde’s intentions were darker, Tamaki knew it, but the idea of actually having you with him, even if he had to share. Even if it was most likely through improper and cruel means. There was no way you'd agree to be shared. The only way they'd have you was through a way that wasn't traditional, that was heroic. He couldn’t say no. Agreeing put Mirios smile back on his face. Telling his friend that the girl of his dreams will be waiting at his apartment tomorrow after work. No more questions or queries were spoken. They simply continued their watch and ended their shift. Both heading to their own homes.
Mirio had taken the next day off, stating he had a bad fever and cold. That he’d probably be gone for a few days. Tamaki knew of this before he got to the office since the blonde texted him earlier. While the shy hero was working, protecting the community. The blonde was doing no such thing. Rather, he was playing the role of a villain that day and most likely would be for a while after. It was rather simple, all he needed to do was take you early in the morning. While you slept, hoping the pills he crushed and put in your mouth would work. It was still dark out, he used that to cover his actions. You were in his arms, bridal style. You looked so at peace in his arms. It was difficult to look away from your face. So angelic while you slept in his arms. Finding it hard to pull his eyes away. Letting no one see him as he carried you back to Tamaki’s. To anyone who would happen to see him, he simply looked like a loving boyfriend taking his exhausted partner home. Tearing his eyes off his surroundings every so often to check your face. Watching how tranquil you looked as you slept. You were perfect for him, for them.
Hours had gone by and Tamaki was finally done with work. Rushing home as he received a text an hour earlier from Mirio. Stating that he was waiting at his with a surprise. Apart of him knew what he meant, but the other parts were certain Mirio wouldn't do it. Heading home confused, curious to see what the blonde was up to.
Placing his key in the lock, Tamaki wasn’t sure what he was going to be met with. But as he opened the door and walked in, he was sure it wasn’t going to be this. That this surprise Mirio was talking about wasn’t going to be you. Bound, gagged, and naked in his bed. At first, the idea of it being wrong didn’t even cross his mind. No, he was too busy admiring your struggling body laying there. The way the rope was slightly digging into your skin, quashing some of the fat. Your hair was spread out on his pillow, some stuck to your wet face. The tears you had cried created a glue for them. Keeping them in place as you tried to move around. A goddess was laying in his bed. Your moves were slow and limited. Mirio didn’t leave much room for you to move when he tied you and the drugs slowly wearing off didn’t help your struggle either. Your arms were bound behind your back, while your legs were tied very loosely to the bedposts at the end of the bed. The blonde was utilizing the fact the drugs were still in your system. Also wanting your legs more free, able to be positioned easily to get in-between.
“Happy?” Mirio’s turned towards his blushing friend. “Got you a little something.”
“I-uh-” He couldn't hide the blush on his face, taking over his whole face. “What-what d-did you d-do.”
“Finally took the step to help you get what you’ve been wanting for years.” Mirio was making his way toward Tamaki.
All Tamaki could do was stare at you, seeing how your eyes were pleading for him to help. Transfixed with you. Unable to push against his friend's actions, letting the blonde lead him to the bed by your side. Your eyes followed them, watching how they moved closer to you. Mirio pushed his friend closer. Trying to get him comfortable with you. Taking his hand, the blonde place it on your thigh. Ignoring how you cried into the gag, failing to move away from the touch. Once Tamaki touched your skin, it was like it lit something in him. His eyes peered at where his hand was. So high up on your thigh. Giving it a light squeeze, watching how his finger dug into your fat. A groan escaped his lips. This was heaven.
“Oh come one, feel what you really want.” Mirio’s grabbed his friend’s hand again, moving it higher up your thigh. Right in-between your legs. Resting on top of your cunt. “See better?”
All Tamaki could do was nod. This was better. Better than anything he ever had felt. You were so warm there. Still ignoring the sounds you were making against the gags and the tears. Too occupied with just letting his hand rest there to do anything else.
“Come on Amajiki, do something.” Mirio had his hand over his face, seeing his friend just stand there was painful when he had the girl of his dreams nude in his bed. Yet, all Tamaki did was continue to stand there, staring at you like he was a deer in the headlights. “Here, let me help.” All of the sudden, the blonde moved his friend out of the way. Crawling onto the bed, putting himself between your legs. “When you have a girl like this in your bed. You have to work her-here, let me show you”
“But-I uh, thought she w-was mine.”
“She is, but you need my help, remember? I can teach you how to make her feel good.”
Mirio leaned towards Tamaki, cupping his cheek. Hoping his friend would let him, would share such a treasure as he had promised before. When he heard nothing else, he knew he had won.
“Good.” His attention was back on you. Bringing your legs up over his shoulders as he slid down the bed a bit further. Until his face was levelled with your cunt. “Before you fuck her, you want to make sure she’s wet enough. Makes things easier if you can get her to cum.” He spent no time diving into you. Letting his tongue swipe over your clit. Smiling into you as he saw your back arch. “See how she reacts to me playing with her and I hardly did anything. So sensitive sweetie.”
He couldn't stop himself from going straight back to lapping you up. Fuck, you tasted so sweet. How could he ever give this up? There was no way he could let Tamaki have you all to himself. Hopefully the idea of showing him how to please you would last. His tongue spent no time before going back into you. More aggressive now with his actions, watching how you squirmed in his grasp. Pulling away, Mirio sat himself up. Letting your legs fall around his waist. Leaning up to your face, his hands went to remove your gag. Pausing before he did.
“When I take this off I don’t want to hear a thing from you besides our names and how good we’re doing. Understand?” It took you a bit to answer him, finally nodding. Mirio removed your gag. Waiting to see if you’d scream, but nothing came out. Placing a kiss on your cheek, he praised you. Looking over to Tamaki, he motioned him closer. “Here, sit here and keep her mouth busy.”
You opened your mouth to speak, but Mirio’s glare stopped you. Tamaki moved to sit by your head, letting his fingers brush over your face. Muttering a “so sweet” as he took in your features.
Putting your legs back over his shoulders, the blonde got back to attaching his mouth to your cunt. Moaning into you at your taste. Going in-between trying to get his tongue as deep as possible and circling your bud. Feeling how your legs tensed and squeezed at him. The moans you were letting out. Breaking his contact with you for a moment, he looked up.
“Kiss her. Play with her chest. Do something.” Going back to focusing on you.
Tamaki was shocked. He wanted nothing more than to have his lips on every inch of you. Sucking and kissing anywhere he could. Your face looked so scared, yet your moans from Mirio said something else. Leaning in slowly, his lips were placed on yours. Hardly touching them, ghosting over them for a moment before letting himself place them on yours completely. Letting the full weight of his lips on yours. You didn’t kiss back, but he didn’t mind. Too drunk on the fact he was actually kissing you. Soon his hands joined him, roaming your body. Settling to rest in the valley between your breast. Oh, how he wanted to just squeeze and kiss them. But he still hadn’t worked himself up for it. Still adjusting to actually having you there on his bed. Having you under him naked. Being able to have you any way he wanted. A sudden confident boast pushed him to deepen the kiss. Swallowing the moans Mirio was causing. Slipping his tongue past your lips, roaming your mouth with it. Finally feeling your tongue against his. Trying to get you to respond. Wanting to see what it felt like having you kiss him as well. Pulling back, he looked disappointed in you.
“Please let me-”
A harsh slap was made to your thigh, cutting you off. It was Mirio who slapped you. Trying to shut you up. Not even breaking away from devouring you. Tamaki was a bit hurt, not because he knew this was wrong. No, he was upset you’d want him to stop. Stop taking what was his. He deserved this, deserved you. Rather than kiss you again, his lips trailed down your neck. Leaving sloppy kisses, and drool on your skin when his lips left that spot. Making his way to your breast. Planting his lips around one of your nipples. Unsure of what he should do, he began to suck. Hearing how your moans intensified when he placed his lips there. How you arched into his touch. Reaffirming he was doing something right.
Mirio could tell you were close, how you were enjoying both of their lips on you. Your legs were tense against his face. Squeezing him, while your heels dug into his back. Only bringing him closer to you. Putting more effort and force into his action. Pushing his face deep into your cunt. Not wanting to leave. All he could do was mutter a “She’s close, don’t stop.” Hoping Tamaki heard. He did, continuing his attack on your breast. Mirio was eager to bring you to the edge. Pushing you past it. Wanting to taste your arousal on his tongue. Wanting to be the one who made you cum first. Wishing that it would leave some mark on you, having you wanting him and giving Tamaki a reason to continue sharing.
“'m gonna c-cum.” Your voice was low and soft, embarrassed at your words.
“Good girl, I can’t wait to taste it.”
Mirio slipped a finger in you, letting his tongue focus on your clit. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but he didn’t expect you to be so tight. Trying to work you to be a bit looser, while also looking for your sensitive spot. It wasn’t long until he found it, seeing how your walls squeezed him. Working your spot, feeling you get tighter and tighter. So close, you were almost there. Putting more pressure on your sweet spot. Mirio had you falling over the edge. Finishing all over his mouth and fingers. Tasting your sweetness while he heard your moans and cries falling from your lips.
Tamaki kept your breast in his mouth while he looked up at you. Watching you fall over the edge. It was a sight to behold. Seeing how your back arched. The way you threw your head back to scream in pleasure. At that moment, he became an addict. An addict to you, more than he already was. Addicted to watching you scream and wither in pleasure.
Both of them pulled away from you. Mirio getting Tamaki to switch places. Now the blonde was by your face, while the other was between your legs. He didn’t need to be told, Tamaki was copying how the blonde had you. Your legs were on his shoulders, while he moved down. Being face to face with your soaked cunt. Wasting no time, having his lips on you. Licking up your slit. Earning a startled scream from you.
“You’re gonna overdo it. She’s sensitive.”
“I don’t care. I want a taste.”
Tamaki had a feral look in his eyes. As if he was a starved man who had a piece of food dangled in front of his eyes. In a way he was, having been wanting you for years. Watching and dreaming of having you like this. He couldn’t and didn’t want to stop the sounds from leaving his mouth while he ate you out. Unsure if he wanted to play with your clit or push as deep as he could. Switching between the two. While Mirio watched as you pleaded for him to stop. That it was all too much, you needed a break. Tamaki did no such thing. Instead, he buried his face deeper into you. Letting his tongue wander and suck. Who was the blonde to disturb his friend from enjoying you? Instead choosing to enjoy the view of how you tried to get away from him. Trying to tell him it was too much. Your words meant nothing to either of the men. Too drunk on your taste, your reactions, it was all so hypnotizing for them.
Tamaki could tell you were close, you were giving the same ques as before. He wanted to feel you cum on his tongue. He needed it, needed to feel your body spasm because of him. Knowing he did it. when your legs squeezed his head, he couldn’t hide the moan that escaped his lips. It was loud and lewd. The vibrations were your tipping point. Your mouth opened to let out a scream of his name. Shocking both men, but Tamaki snapped back when he tasted your arousal on his tongue. Trying not to let a drop go to waste.
“Tamaki, let me show you how to fuck her now.” Mirio went to move his friend. The blonde was desperate to sink his dick in you. Feel your walls massage him.
“No, I want to first.”
He sounded offended at the thought that Mirio thought he could have your first. He didn’t mind his friend indulging as well, showing him how to get your body to react to him. But you were his first. He had to be the one to fuck you first, even if he had never done it before. Completely unsure what to do, but that wouldn’t stop him. The blonde backed off, getting off the bed to sit on the chair nearby. Ready to watch and instruct. Tamaki moved your legs down to around his waist. Moving further up your body until he was settled properly between your legs. Shedding his clothes as quick as he could. Making him able to line himself up with your entrance. Both men watched your face, seeing how you were so blissed out. Barely able to focus on the man settled between your legs. Tamaki couldn’t wait any longer, placing a kiss on your lips as he pushed in slowly. Sliding his tongue in when you opened your mouth to gasp at the sudden intrusion. Both of your swallow each other moans. He was trying too hard not to cum right then and there. He needed to last longer, it was embarrassing to cum so fast when it was your first time together. In front of his friend, no he needed to last. Once pushed in fully, he stilled. Letting you catch your breath along with him.
“Feels good doesn’t it?”
Mirio had a sly smile on his face. Knowing his friend was close, it seemed both of you were sensitive. As selfish as it sounded he was happy, knowing it would be his time soon to have you at this rate. He couldn’t control himself. Watching his friend completely buried in you. Seeing both of them struggle to keep their composure. His hand moved down between his legs. Unbuttoning his pants, slipping them and his boxers low. Pulling out his dick, already hard. The longer he watched, the harder he got. The more painful it got. He needed something, needed to do something. His hand shot to his dick, began to stock himself slowly. Matching Tamaki’s shallow thrusts.
Once he was sure he wouldn't cum right away, Tamaki began to thrust. They were small and shallow. Still worried he was going to burst at any moment. But you just felt so good. Heavenly, he could lay here forever, he could die here and be happy. This was everything he had ever wanted. Moving his face to bury it in-between your shoulder and neck. Hoping to muffle his whines and moans. As his hips finally picked up speed, the sounds got worse. He was desperate to fuck you, to fill you. To make you his fully.
“That’s it, fuck her deeper and she’ll start to moan and scream louder.” Mirio was leaning back in the chair, legs spread as his hand was pumping his dick. Trying to match Tamaki’s thrusts.
“F-Fuck baby. So g-good baby.” He was already breathless.
His hips were getting as deep as possible. His thrusts were now speeding up. Focusing on his own pleasure. Chasing his own orgasm. Wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer to him. Your soft whimpers only drove him to go faster.
“More, more. Please.”
“Find her sweet spot again. It’ll have her, fuck, cumming on your dick.”
Hearing Mirio’s words, Tamaki began to thrust into you at different angles. Waiting to hear if you made a new sound. Finally hearing you let one out, a soft whimper as you used your legs to push yourself into him.
“Yes, that’s it.” Mirio had a crazed look on his face. Biting his lip and he stared at your face. Drinking in your changing expression and the sounds spilling from your lips.
“So close, m’so close.”
He couldn’t control himself, desperate to cum in you. He must have hit the right area because without any notice your walls spasmed around him. Squeezing and massaging his dick. Bringing him over the edge too. With one last thrust, he stilled. Pumping you full. Bringing you as close to him as possible. Like he simply couldn’t get close enough.
“ah, yes, so good.” Tamaki’s words weren’t coherent. Just a babbling mess.
Mirio seeing both you and Tamaki in a breathless pile caused him to soon join you too. Spilling all over his hand. All of you stayed in your spots. Tired and breathless from everything.
“Pretty good for your first time.” Mirio was trying to level his breathing.
The men ignored how you were beginning to cry more now. Instead, Tamaki chose to lay on top of you. Bringing a hand up to pet your hair. Whispering sweet nothings.
“Shh, it’s okay sunshine. I’m here for you.”
As cruel as he just was with what he did, his eyes showed nothing, but love. Almost like he was a lovesick puppy staring at you. Seeing how his soft words calmed you, he continued. It wasn’t until Mirio spoke that made your tears rush back.
“Cute, but now it’s my turn.” The blonde stood up, towering over both of you on the bed. “Let me show you how to really get her to become putty in your hands.”
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Finding out hubby was your stalker and plotted every romantic event of your life to make you believe that you were meant to be with, Tamaki Amajiki? He was crushing on regualr civilian reader but doesn't know nor had the nerve to try and get close to her, and just wished something would happen that will bring them closer together. So he made a series of unfortunate events that put her in danger so that he could swoop in and play hero. And it worked, after a couple of times of saving her she eventually became infatuated asked him out and then married him. One day when he came home he found her gone. Fearing the worse like a villian has taken her, he tracked her down and found her. But when he found her she pleaded him to stay away from her and to just let her disappear from his life in peace. As she found out what he had done and how he fabricated their life together. But ofcourse he's not gonna do that, he loves her too much.
(This man is soo cute and hot at the same time, why are there too few stories about him?)
He is!! And there’s definitely not enough love for this precious boi! 
The ending was kind of rushed, sorry.
Title: How Do You Sleep?
Pairings: Tamaki Amajiki x Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, Tamaki got found out
Summary: Tamaki has done so much to make you fall in love with him- more than you could have ever imagined.
Baby, How Do You Sleep when you lie to me?
All that shame and all that danger
I'm hoping that my love will keep you up tonight
- from How Do You Sleep? By Sam Smith
“You’re supposed to be in jail!” you managed to gasp out, panic gripping every inch of your body. 
You recognized the man in front of you. How could you not? Your husband had saved you from him before the two of you had started dating. You could remember the terror like it was yesterday.
Your flip flops slapped against the stone as you ran for your life. You seemed to have terrible luck, as this wasn’t the first time you had found yourself in this situation. You risked a glance over your shoulder and shuddered when you saw the large, muscular man gaining on you.
He finally caught up, gripping your shoulders so tightly that it hurt. You let out a sob, feeling helpless in his grasp. Was he going to kill you? Or worse?
Then, your savior appeared. A man in a white hoodie jumped down from the roof above you, his dark hair billowing in the wind. Tentacles shot out of his hand and wrapped around the man with ease. He struggled for a moment then gave up, shouting obscenities at the hero.
“You’re safe now,” the man told you valiantly.
“Who are you?” you asked.
“Suneater is my hero name, but you can call me Tamaki.”
That wasn’t the first time Tamaki had saved your life. It seemed like you were always getting in trouble. And now, here you were, in a grocery store facing the muscular man who had chased you down about a year ago. Had he been released from jail or did he escape somehow?
The man looked down at you for a second, then laughed, “Oh, I remember you.”
He didn’t seem angry at you for getting him put in jail. You stared at him, still shaking in your boots.
“Look, I’m not a bad guy. Just an actor,” he shrugged.
“An… actor?” You asked, confused.
“Yeah, some hero paid me to pretend to chase you and pretend to be caught. He paid some good money too.”
Your heart stuttered in your chest. The man’s words didn’t seem to process in your mind. Had Tamaki actually paid someone to chase you?
Now that you thought about it, there were red flags everywhere. Why was it that Tamaki was always the one to save you and not some other hero? Why were the villains always caught before they could do anything to you?
You felt sick. You had fallen in love with Tamaki because he was your hero. You had been the one to ask him out, considering he was so shy, but he was the one who had proposed.
Was everything you knew about your husband a lie? It certainly felt like it.
“Do you know if he paid anyone else?” You asked.
“Tons of the people in my acting troupe, yeah,” the man shrugged, “Wait, you didn’t know?”
You were shaking for a whole new reason now- anger, “Thank you for telling me.”
The whole way to your home (groceries forgotten) you thought of more and more suspicious things Tamaki had done. Why had the attacks stopped the minute you started dating him? Easy, you thought, because he got what he wanted.
Well he wasn’t going to get anything more from you. You were like a whirlwind, flying around the apartment, stuffing all of your things into a big suitcase. You didn’t have much time before Tamaki finished his shift and you needed to be gone before then.
You hauled the suitcase off the bed and through the door, opting to use the elevator instead of the stairs. The entire time you remained on edge, afraid that Tamaki might pop up any moment.
You booked a hotel room under a fake name and left your apartment behind for good.
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Tamaki returned home and found it empty. That was strange- you were always home when he got there. Upon closer inspection, he found nothing. All of your stuff was completely gone.
The first thought that crossed his mind was a real villain attack, but, once he calmed down just enough to think clearly, he realized you had probably left him.
But why? Hadn’t he done everything right? Hadn’t he been a good husband?
He went back to his agency, acting as though he wasn’t up to anything. In reality, he wanted to use their computers to track you down. It didn’t matter that you had used a fake name, he was able to pick up your face on the hotel cameras. Being a hero came in handy.
Tamaki ran the whole way to the hotel, heart pounding in his chest as he reached your door. He knocked lightly on the door and you opened it. You looked like a mess, with mascara running down your cheeks and swollen eyes.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Tamaki asked, horrified by your misery.
“Stay away from me!” You screamed, “I know what you did! You pretended to be my hero when you were really just paying people to attack me! Do you realize how badly that affected me? How many nightmares I had of those people?”
Tamaki swallowed thickly, unsure of how to handle this. He never expected you to find out the truth. He’d been so careful!
“I want nothing to do with you,” You snarled, “I’ll be filling out divorce papers tomorrow.”
Tamaki froze, “Y-you can’t! I love you, (Y/n)!”
“I thought I loved you too,” you said, choking on more tears, “But apparently I didn’t know you.”
Tamaki forced open your door, making you jump back with a squeak, “You can’t divorce me,” he said, his voice stronger than it had ever been.
“Yes, I can. And I will!” You snapped.
“No, you won’t,” Tamaki said, tentacles shooting from his hand and wrapping tightly around you, “You’ll be coming home.”
He smiled sweetly, “And you won’t be leaving.”
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Mirio Togata (Lemillion)
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Going all out for a Pregnancy Announcement ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Momo Yaoyorozu  (Creati)
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] Alpha Momo with an omega Partner ✿β || GN Omega Reader ||
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Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Tamaki Amajiki (SunEater)
✿ [HC] Parenting Headcanons ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿⚠︎ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β⚠︎ || GN Reader ||
⚠︎ Zombie AU || Tamaki Amajiki ⚠︎
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Tenya Iida (Ingenium)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Tomura Shigaraki
✦ [HC] NSFW Headcanons ✦ || GN Reader ||
β [HC]Jealous Omega! Shigaraki β || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] They're an Omega ✿β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β⚠︎✦ Teasing Omega Shigaraki while hes in heat ✦⚠︎β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β⚠︎ [HC] Omega Shigaraki being Pregnant ⚠︎β || Alpha GN Reader ||
β✦ Pregnant Omega Shigaraki Smut ✦β || Alpha GN Reader ||
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Toshinori Yagi (All Might)
✦ NSFW Alphabet ✦
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Omega Toshinori pampering Alpha reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ “The butterflies in my stomach have turned into little feet” ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ Pregnant Omega EraserMight with Alpha Hero reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
✿ Eccedentesiast ✿ || GN Reader || Meeting up for your monthly “Date” as you call it, Toshinori asks you what you would use to describe him.
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Tsunagu Hakamata (Best Jeanist)
✿ [HC] Pampering Stressed Jeanist ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Reacting to their S/O having a breakdown ✿ || GN Reader ||
β [HC] Denim in Jeanists nest β
β✿ Jeanist in heat with his crush there to help him ✿β || GN Reader ||
β✿ Nesting with Jeanist ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Pregnant Omega Jeanist Headcanons ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ Putting a flower crown on Pregnant Jeanist ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β⚠︎ Omega Best Jeanist losing his baby in the fight with AFO  ⚠︎β || GN Alpha Reader ||
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Sero Hanata (Cellophane)
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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Shota Aizawa (Eraserhead)
✿ [HC] Dating them in secret ✿ || GN Reader ||
✿ [HC] Dating a Male Hero Younger than him ✿ || GN Reader ||
β✿ Pregnant Omega EraserMight with Alpha Hero reader ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β✿ [HC] Pregnant Aizawa ✿β || GN Alpha Reader ||
β⚠︎ [HC] They’re an omega ⚠︎β || GN Reader ||
β⚠︎ Nightmares ⚠︎β|| GN Reader ||Teenage Aizawa goes to your house after a nightmare and looks for comfort.
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Shoto Todoroki (Shoto)
✿ SFW Alphabet ✿
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β⚠︎ Endeavor not letting Shoto present as Omega ⚠︎β || GN Reader ||
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Yugi Aoyama (Can’t stop Twinkling)
✿ [HC] Fandoms they were in ✿
β✿ [HC] They’re an omega ✿β || GN Reader ||
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OTHER/RANDOM
Yandere boys + Toga Playlists
The League of villains as Avatar Benders
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raitonsfw · 5 months
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𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.
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navigation: about me. m.list. taglist form. kofi.
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fandoms i will write for:
bungou stray dogs.
my hero academia.
attack on titan.
jujutsu kaisen.
demon slayer.
danganronpa.
black butler.
trigun.
characters i will write for:
bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.
mha: tomura shigaraki. tōya todoroki (dabi). keigo takami (hawks). kai chisaki (overhaul). shōta aizawa (eraserhead). tamaki amajiki (suneater).
aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.
jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.
ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.
dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.
bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.
t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.
general rules:
yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.
dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.
fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)
no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.
maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).
general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.
when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.
i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.
also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)
keep in mind i write what excites/intrigues me; i need to be super into said request and sometimes my mind doesn't want to cooperate. if i feel as i can't get out the absolute best piece for that certain request, it'll just be a bit shorter than normal. i apologize in advance.
that being said, please give me around two days to a month to get to your request. i promise i am writing them, i just get distracted by life as we all do. as much as i'd like to be chronically online, sadly i am an adult who actually needs to adult.
my requested works vary with word counts, usually 800ish - 8k. anything specifically over 8k - 15k, i would ask you to please visit my ko-fi and commission me for a small amount of money. (still setting it up whoopsie)
i also have other commission requests i will accept (such as oc write ins, rewritten canon scenes with your choice of y/n reader or not, & character's i do not currently write from my listed fandoms including aged up minors).
i do NOT write for character x character works on this blog. i have another blog for that, @raitoclouds!
feel free to ask if anything confuses you!
requests are closed. current request count: ~3.
some other things to note:
i properly tag my main writing posts, but i do not tag my thirsts. (including my taglist, which is specifically for my main writing posts)
i do have the right to refuse a request as i see fit. it's nothing personal, sometimes i'm just not suited for that specific request within my writing. (i do try to write almost every one i get only because i'm determined to expand my writing limits so this is a rare occurence)
i'm a very socially awkward person and am sometimes not good with words (ironic hehe) so if i sound a bit out of sorts when answering an ask, that's why.
feel free to send me an ask with recs! (other people or your own works) i adore reading just as much as i enjoy writing. 🥰
also you are allowed to create fanart of my works if you'd like!
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yanderous · 5 months
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3 y 4 porfa! 🐱
OKK AHORA ES CUANDO ME VUELVO REALMENTE LOCA,, VERDADERAMENTE SIENDO YANDERE ON MAIN ( /⁠/⁠ε⁠// )
3. OK SOOO,, my favorite is SOO basic but I basically bark whenever I repeat it,, “i'm someone who eats even the sun, that's why I'm Suneater” I GO CRAZYY,, my darling is so so strong and capable and I love him and I love his hero name too!!! No puedo decir lo suficiente cuánto lo amo y cada palabra que dice es mi favorita, no tengo una frase específica.. Tamaki podría decir galleta y yo saltaría de alegría 😭
4. PUT HIM ON FORTNITE. 🥰
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rayblaine107 · 3 years
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“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry” Tamaki repeats in a mantra as his hips thrust harshly, his cock abusing you’re already sore hole. “O-oh darling” he hums, tears gathered at the corners of his eyes, face flushed a pretty pink all the way up to his ears. “You’re taking me so well.” You let out a muffled whimper, your eyes screwed shut as you bit your tongue, determined to let out as little noise as possible. He’s been at it for hours, you can’t count how many times you’ve cum. You’re leaking what’s left of his last orgasm as he fucks it right back into you. Tamaki whimpers, a sound filled with hunger and desperation. “I’m sorry, you just feel so good inside, I can’t stop.” Tamaki knows what he’s doing is wrong, that he can’t keep doing this to you, but he can’t help it. He took you and hid you away from the world. He knows he’s being selfish, but he just loves you so much. How else can he show you how much he adores you than fucking your into the mattress, filling you to the brim with his cum, over and over again. He lets out a chocked sob as he fills you once again. Pausing to catch his breath he watches you pant beneath him. You look stunning, skin tinged a pretty red, sweat glistening on your skin, hair a mess as sprawled on the sheets. Tamaki takes a shuddering breath and you feel him twitch inside you, his cock hard and heavy once again. Tamaki whines and nuzzles his head into your shoulders nipping at the skin before starting where he left off. “I-I’m sorry. J-just one more time. I p-promise.”
Tonight is going to be a long night. There’s no way you’ll be able to walk tomorrow.
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Ok but male or gn if u prefer reader w yan tamaki from mha <3 i love that lil shy boy sm
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Warnings: Yandere behavior and male reader.
A/N: Went with male version as I feel more appropriate with that one :].
Thank you for requesting, love ❤️
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PDA is a hard topic. While he will hold your hand or hug you, he will simply lay off clinging onto you or giving you kisses on the lips. While he doesn’t mind kisses on the lips, he often gets embarrassed when people are looking (at least in public).
His kisses are very soft!! His favorite places to kiss you are your jaw, forehead, behind the ear, and cheeks. He does love lips as well, but prefers cheeks!!
He often hugs you from behind and hides his face into your neck when he gets overstimulated. Your smell and appearance helps calm his anxiety when out in public or simply in a hero course meeting.
Speaking of anxiety, It’s quite common to help Tamaki with his panic attacks. Reassuring him and being physically affectionate helps him a lot when he thinks about the worst scenarios.
Hugs and cuddles galore!! Tamaki normally comes home exhausted from social interactions, so he’s immediately clinging onto you like a koala. He often buries his face into your chest, preferably being the small spoon while he mutters how much he loves you.
Lazy mornings!! When he has a day off, he loves sleeping in with you while cuddling you closer to him. Normally, he will wake up before you, watching you sleep; stroking your hair, leaving soft kisses on your face.
Nicknames consist of baby, honey, love, and angel. While he will call your name in public, occasionally, if you’re lucky, you will hear him say this in public with a flushed face.
Tamaki loves wearing your clothes, even if they’re slightly bigger. It makes him feel more important :).
He makes sure you’re taking care of yourself. He rarely lets you overwork yourself, or skip a meal. He often calls you on your lunch break, asking if you have taken a break or simply coming to your work to eat with you.
You’re his lock and home screen on his phone! He often changes it because he has a hard time picking one that’s his favorite. But one that is too dear to him is you wearing his scarf that’s detachable from his hero custom.
Tamaki is fairly organized about certain dates. On the home calendar, he has appointments, his days off, and even the day you two started dating listed on there. He often sends you the dates in case you miss anything.
Nejire and Mirio are extremely supportive of you guys!! Not only will they squeal on how adorable you two are but how protective they both are. If one of them hears someone throwing slurs or simply being rude, likely Nejire will get in their face and possibly punch them.
He often leaves little notes for you around the house. Cooking dinner? A note telling you how amazing you are. Getting dressed up for something important? A note on your dresser telling you how attractive you are.
When the two of you go shopping, he makes sure to suggest or simply fix your outfits. He would love for you to do the same!
He saves all your voicemails you send him, whether to listen to when he’s missing you or simply busy with work.
Even though he’s shy and quiet, Tamaki is hyper aware of your body-language. If he sees you uncomfortable or simply having anxiety, he will hold your hand and remind you to take deep breaths.
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static-fanatic-1 · 3 years
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Imagine Illumi, Milluki, Chrollo, Silva, Kurapika, Shigaraki, All Might, Tamaki and Setsuno with a bunny-girl darling wearing a bunny suite🐰The Yandere wild side comes out😚
Illumi:
He doesn’t understand, but he isn’t complaining either. He straight up asks you, “What are you wearing?”, with a little head tilt and wide eyes. It doesn’t matter how you react or what you tell him, he will be confused.
It doesn’t get in the way though, and he’ll make sure to be very touchy feely as he peels off the layers of your little costume. Me might not understand it, but if you like he’ll accept it.
Milluki:
Why did you do this? You pretty much signed off your soul to the devil when he saw you like this. There were very short stages, surprise, intrigue, and then pure horniness.
Yeah, good luck. Hope you have sex insurance.
Silva:
Literally anything gets this man going, so this is just a pleasant surprise. He thinks he has some form of refinement, but it’s just primal urges that gets him going.
Who knew he would like it, but it’s wasn’t a surprise. He’ll be on you like a bunny in heat, haha, get it? I’ll stop.
Chrollo:
He’s less confused about what you are wearing, and more confused as to why? But hell, his momentary confusing quickly turns into amusement. If you want to play, he’ll play.
Chrollo will take good care of you, caressing your curves, touching you sensually, anything to make you feel good as he strips you if your little outfit.
Kurapika:
He had to have bought it for you, so he’s pleasantly surprised to see you actually wearing it. You must be really needy if that’s the case.
Kurapika will praise you, touch you, and all around coo at how cute you look. All dressed up just for him? Must be his lucky day, and he intends to put it to good use.
Tamaki/Suneater:
A blushing mess! He’s absolutely looking away with the biggest blush in his life! He’s so embarrassed, in fact, you’ll probably have to hug him and tell him it’s okay. He really didn’t expect it!
That being said, really, REALLY cute! God, he’ll defiantly get hard with you dressed like that. Make sure you’ll be prepared to help him out, he’s a bit too embarrassed to do anything!
All Might/Toshinori:
In both forms, he is a blushing, bloody nosed, mess. He’s so embarrassed but excited at the same time, and he can’t help but give a hearty laugh at your cuteness! When you flip the little bunny ears and mimic his All Might “I am here!” Or “Beyond Ultra!” he’ll melt like warm butter.
If he’s in his All Might form, he will totally be on you pretty quickly, touching and feeling and kissing and nipping. The whole package! If he’s in his Small Migr form, he will be a bit more reserved, but he will still be all touchy and feely. Expect a lot of kisses and sweet nothings in your ear.
Shigiraki:
Big mistake. Shiggy will be on you as if he’s in heat. His first reaction is kinda disgusted, but it immediately changes to horniness. He will jump if you, tease you and your desicion to get him like this, and then he’ll destroy it.
Yeah, the outfit didn’t last long. If you get pouty, he’ll lazily apologize and continue where y’all left off. He might try and get you another one later. He does find it endearingly cute though.
Setsuno:
He loves you so much, and even when he is anxious you will try to leave him, this will help reassure him it probably won’t happen. He will defiantly dote on you and treat you like a goddess/god.
He will love lightly teasing you and whispering sweet nothings. It feels so good to have you so close, this will be a long night for the both of you. I hope you like long nights.
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shuckinbeanz · 1 year
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In honor of Scream VI coming this March...
Methinks its time to write some more Yandere x Consensual!Reader for MHA. I've already written for Bakugo...so who's next? 👻
Pick a Yandere!Ghostface!~
When this poll is over, I'll tally everything up in an announcement and begin work on CAVE P!NK's latest Ghostface! Lmk if you want to be tagged for anything!
just keep in mind i'm slow as molasses 💅 it might take a couple months to complete
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novasdarling · 3 years
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Could you do a yandere Tamaki x reader fic where the reader is over working herself lately and forgets to sleep, eat and stay hydrated properly and that sort of stuff. So, when Tamaki is busy stalking her he sees that she left her front door open and she's literally collapsed on the floor out of exhaustion and started to sleep there? Fun fact: That might end up being me by tomorrow or after 2 days approx.
Sure, but oh, God please take care of yourself. Sorry for the late reply.
Let Me Help
TW: Stalking, Unhealthy Obsession, Aged Up!
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Hero work was tiring and exhausting. Any hero could attest to that. Especially those who were just beginning and had to work crazy hours in order to make a name for themselves. Tamaki remembered when had begun. He always got horrible shifts, sometimes working what felt like a solid 24hrs in a row. But he learned how to pace himself, how to relax with the little time he got off. Skills he still used even now even though his hours were reduced and easier since he had made a name for himself. For the famous Suneater. Unfortunately, not everyone had learned to pace themselves. Like you. You were always running around at his agency, working overtime and weekends. Covering any shifts that came up. You were reliable and a hard worker, but you hardly get anytime off. He felt bad, truly, yet, at the same time, it meant you were always there when he was. So cute in your work outfit, running around all busy. Doing anything for anyone, including him. Not to mention you were a great secretary for him and Mirio. Cute and caring, he couldn’t help himself from being interested. Imagining how you’d react to him asking you out. How your first date would be. A relationship with you was something he fantasied a lot about. However, asking you out was something he could never do. Not until he truly knew there was no room for rejection. There could be no room for you to getaway.
Tamaki’s fear of rejection was strong. Especially when he needed you so badly. The stalking was something that was merely a means to make sure that you weren’t already taken as talking to you made him stutter too much. Then when he found out you were single his new excuse was to insure you two were compatible. Every time he got his answer he would simply make up a new reason for his stalking. Now it was to ensure safety. After all, you worked among heroes, being a perfect target against villains. So he followed. Keeping a safe distance. Everyday day he fell more in love with you, but he couldn’t help but worry. You always work so hard for him. Never giving yourself any time to relax or wind down. Tamaki wanted to help but wasn’t sure how. if he had it his way, you wouldn’t need to work. He would take care of you. Money wouldn’t be an issue. You could relax and just focus on him. He knew this was something he would have to propose when you two were in a relationship. It would be creepy if he suggested it now. He wasn’t even sure you liked him. But watching you struggle day after day was getting harder. Not only were you working yourself to the bone, but you were also barely taking care of yourself. Eating and drinking were rarely seen. This was driving him out of his mind. You were his sweet little thing yet you insisted on ignoring your body's needs. It was infuriating. You should only have the best of what the world has to offer. Be treated the best, he could do it all. He could provide and take care of you.
Tamaki watched you silently, no one knew he did this. Not you, not even his best friend. Mirio wouldn’t understand. He’d probably tell Tamaki he was wrong, that what he was doing was “stalking” and unhealthy. If he only saw how strained you were he would understand, but only he was able to see it. Only he was able to help. So during one of his nightly visits, he was shocked when he saw your door open through the window and what seemed to be you passed out on the living room floor. Tamaki bolted to your front door, fearing a villain had gotten to you. But once he inspected your body he realized that there were no wounds and you were breathing. Rather it seemed like you had passed out. Just simply choosing to stay on the ground rather than walking towards your room a few feet away. This was a breaking point for him. How could you be so reckless with your health? He needed to take you, to take care of you since you were unable to do it yourself. Yes, kidnapping was wrong, but for Tamaki watching you slowly hurt yourself was worse. You’d forgive him once you see he was only just taking care of you. Once you noticed how much better everything thing is with him.
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remember-to-be-gentle · 10 months
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Nsfw yandere Tamaki Amajiki (or any character in bnha you see would fit the line) x reader force feeding because he’s insecure about the reader leaving him. Based of this line please “you’re not leaving me, so eat up.” Thank you!
I love force-feeding! Thanks for your ask, I do, however, want to be wary of including anything that directly addresses any form of fatphobia. Don't feel bad for asking, though! This is a very personal topic for me and I have not added fatphobia to my list of what I won't write for however, I want to be transparent about how I feel about this with my followers.
That said, I hope you enjoy the fic!
Subject: BNHA, Tamaki Amajiki aka Suneater
Title: Toxic Feast
Trigger Warning: Force feeding, non con, grinding, obsessive & possessive behavior, drooling, kissing
Tamaki ground his crotch against your distended stomach, moaning in your ear from his position on your lap. It didn't hurt but you were uncomfortable, stuffed full of the dinner he'd made you. And by dinner, singular, you meant dinners, plural, four to be exact. But that had become the routine with him, desperate to keep you full for his own fetish he disguised as "concern."
"You're so full," Tamaki whined. "You feel so good. You're full, right? You don't want anymore?"
You shook your head, dizzy from eating.
"That's okay," he panted, "that's okay. Once you start feeling hungry I'll get you something else, anything you want." Drool dribbled down his chin at the thought of getting you to eat again, you could practically see his thoughts as they formed, sorting through all the different food he could make to shove down your throat.
His hips ground faster against you, his precum staining his pants and your shirt. Tamaki pulled your head back to kiss you, his long tongue fill your mouth. His breaths were coming faster now, sharper. The noises he made grew needier and louder. He was close.
You tried to say his name but moving your mouth just let his tongue slide in deeper, rooting through you to find any space to fill. He didn't want to consume you but be consumed by you, to fill every breadth of space inside you with himself. It was a sickening form of love and you couldn't escape him even if you tried. Despite his thin frame, Tamaki was strong.
He broke the kiss, gasping your name as drool ran freely down his chin. The animalistic sounds of his pleasure made your core squirm even his he bullied his cock against your stomach. And with a final, growl he came, his seed rapidly soaking into his pants and your shirt.
He slumped onto your lap, nuzzling his face into your throat, his flat stomach against your distended one. "You're too pretty when you're full," he huffed. "I can't control myself." Slowly, he leaned back grabbing your face with his hands. The tips of his fingers sank into your cheeks, hard and unforgiving as his gaze darkened. "Promise you'll never let another guy feed you."
As if you wanted that. But you knew how to play this game and return him to his docile, albeit needy, self. "Promise," you said.
He calmed down, returning to resting his head on your shoulder. "You're never gonna leave me, okay? We'll be together forever. You and made and all the food you can eat."
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