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yanderenightmare · 9 months
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can you expand on your idea of bully ! Tsukishima from haikyuu??? please, it sounded delicious uwu
Haikyuu!! IMAGINE
Tsukishima Kei x darling
TW: NSFW, dubcon, exhibitionism, "fingering in public"
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“Tch- look at you sitting here like a bookworm~” 
His words snuck up on you from behind, making you suck in a gasp where you sat, concentrating in the quiet library with a pen in your notes and your nose in a textbook – shrinking in your seat under the mean glare of the librarian who told you to hush.
“Who’re you tryna fool, huh?” Tsukishima crudely continued in spite of it, gripping the back of your chair while leaning over – his lips brushing the shell of your ear while he whispered. “Everyone knows you’re just a pretty pair of tits on legs- tch, no one expects there to be any actual brains in here.”
You pursed your lips with furrowed brows and rose from your chair, casting a sour look up at him through the slim glasses he looked down at you through – his face soft but with a sly smirk curling his lips.
You didn’t have time to humor him, you thought while gathering your books into your bag – this assignment wouldn’t figure itself out, no matter how hard you wished it would.
“Aw, come on~ you know I'm just joking~” He stopped you – snatching the textbook out from your flimsy grip and lifting it higher than you could reach.
“It's not very funny, Kei.” You sulked. Halfheartedly grabbing after your book, knowing you wouldn’t reach it either way.
“It’s funny to me.” He replied with a cock of his chin. “Besides, it’s not really my fault you make yourself such an easy target.” Smirk spreading while he glibbed, lazily lowering the book again with eyes giving you a patronizing leer. “You need my help, right?”
You bit your lip, shifting between looking up into his knowing eyes and the heavy calculus book weighed in his palm – then the assignment on the desk. Thinking about how long you’d sat there, pulling on your hair and chewing your pen, stuck on the same equation. 
You gave a defeated huff, sitting back down in surrender – and he offered a soft chuckle, pulling up a chair right beside you, opening the book to the right chapter. 
Your pout never dropped as he started tutoring – staring at the formulas he pointed to with worried eyes, twiddling your pen unsurely with a growing storm of hopeless confusion festering in your head.
You felt close to crying when his arm went from resting on the back of your chair to slipping between you, hand brushing your thigh – traveling beneath your skirt slowly, soon with fingers stroking the warm fabric of your panties.
“Kei…” You whined lowly. “Not here…” Begging with bashful eyes fluttering shyly around the library, terrified that anyone would see.
“You seem distracted… Maybe you want me to tutor you in something else, hm?” He ignored you, keeping his hand tucked between your thighs even as you tried closing them – running his long fingers up and down, teasing your slit through the thin cotton, smiling once feeling you get damp. Despite acting all cute and demure, you’re always so easy.
“We’re in the library, Kei...” You protested, keeping your voice hushed – cheeks heating as your breath flared, trying to keep your hips still.
“Yeah? What better place for you to learn something new?” He said playfully, not bothering with lowering his voice like you as his finger hooked around the trail of your panty and pulled it to the side. “You just need to stay quiet. Shouldn't be hard for someone who never has anything worthwhile to say anyway.”
“Tsukki-” You nagged with an insisting whine, rubbing your knees together to keep him away. Embarrassed and nervous and now hot and bothered – you choked on your heart, praying no one else in the quiet library had taken notice of the two of you.
“Spread wider.” He ordered, unbothered by your concerns – making you yelp with a strict pinch to the inside of your thigh when you didn’t obey. He clicked his tongue. “I told you to keep quiet- I'm not going to detention all because your dumb mouth couldn’t figure out how to shut up.”
You only whimpered with another breath, giving in to his wishes – sinking your teeth into your lip while opening your legs with a quickening heartbeat.
“There you go- good dummy~” He praised, now with a finger diving through your wet slit, up between your swelling pussylips to rub against your perky clitty. 
You moaned under your breath, feeling lightheaded and fuzzy and warm. Withholding further sighs and lusty sounds by biting into your lip, making them come out as petty whimpers instead. Thighs quaking where you fought to keep them open despite the burn in your loins telling you to clamp them shut tight to ride the pleasure that soon washed through you.
“You know… it's okay to be stupid as long as you’re useful in other ways.” He teased – his eyes set on your expression, watching it curl in bliss as you soaked his fingers with slick. Offering a curt chuckle. “And I can think of plenty ways I want to use you.”
He wiped his fingers on your panties and pulled them back in place, patting your cunt in kudos before getting up. 
You were left softly blinking, catching your damp breaths while slowly coming to – enough to see him packing up.
“What are you doing?” You asked in a rush. The half-finished assignment spread on the desk sobering you up – enough to make you pull your thighs back together and send the worry back into your hopeless eyes.
“I gotta spell everything out for you, don’t I?” He sighed, acting exasperated before a grin crept up his face like before. 
He bent down until his face was but a hairs length from yours, one big hand laid flat on the textbook on the desk, balancing him as he curled a finger under your chin. 
“You and I take this assignment back to my place- I finish it for you, and then…” He paused, drumming his fingers on the pages while giving his teeth a quick lick. “I finish you right after.”
You bit your lip in turn, watching him pull his bag up on his shoulder while lifting the book for you to take.
“Sound good?” He asked then, waiting for you with a raised brow.
Smiling once you took the book in both hands with a cute nod to your head. 
“Then hurry it up, Dinkerbell.”
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mermaidfanficlibrary · 7 months
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Yandere Poly Kageyama & Tsukishima x male reader
Where they make fun of him at school. Bullying pretty much, but if someone else tried to do it they wouldn’t be going back to Karasuno again.
They want to see the reader cry, not having people around to lean on because they wouldn’t dare go near him. But what if he comes to school all smiley and cheery? Where he’s now got either an animal at home who’s made him happy or a neighbour to spend time with.
They don’t like it at all. Only they should be the reason him feel any emotions. They want to control everything. They want to be the only reason he is happy or upset.
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I wouldn't hurt him if I were you | Yandere Haikyuu x Male Reader
Characters: Tsukishima Kei, Kageyama Tobio
Summary: You just wanted a normal school life, not two boys fighting over you. Reader is male.
Warnings: Yandere themes, harassment, obsession, bullying, death, abuse
A/n: So sorry this took so long!! Sorry if this was rushed!
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୨💔୧➤ You were a new transfer student to Karasuno High school. You were reserved and kept to yourself most of the time, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention to yourself. But that wasn't as easy as you thought it would be.
୨💔୧➤ You had caught two of your fellow first years eyes, and hearts. Kei Tsukishima and Tobio Kageyama saw you at the same time as you walked through the hall. You walked past them as they were bickering and Hinata trying to sheepishly break it up.
୨💔୧➤ As soon as you past, though, they both shut up and just watched as you fumbled with your locker. That was the moment where everything changed between the two boys.
୨💔୧➤ That day Tsukishima and Kageyama would corner you and tease you endlessly. They would scare you whenever they could. The two would also hurt you, but that was rare and only if you "misbehaved" in their mind.
୨💔୧➤ That's where the obsession seed bloomed into something more volatile. They would endlessly manipulate you and made you feel guilty about everything. They would say you deserved this or that it was your fault.
୨💔୧➤ Both of them would break you down, and isolate you so that they were the only ones you could lean on. They made everyone afraid of you, because no one wanted to mess with Tsukishima and Kageyama.
୨💔୧➤ If they ever saw someone else picking on you, they would not have it. They would corner that person and, let's just say, they're not in school anymore and no one questions the disappearance.
୨💔୧➤ Same thing when the two see a wound or bruise on you that they didn't inflict. But first they would patch you up, made sure it healed. During that time, they wouldn't hurt you at all.
୨💔୧➤ Once they saw you flinch and break down, they were satisfied with what they had done. They found every opportunity to make you break down and cry in front of them. It was odd when either Kageyama or Tsukishima would hug you or comfort you.
୨💔୧➤ It was mental torture. You had many sleepless nights with the thought of the two boys hurting you and doing whatever the fuck they wanted to you. No matter how hard you tried to escape them, both at school or at home, there were a thousand thoughts that were burned in your mind.
୨💔୧➤ So to escape those thoughts, you would walk outside late at night, with just yourself. It was a nice and refreshing change when you started taking those nightly walks. All your anxiety washed away.
୨💔୧➤ That's how you met your neighbor and new best friend! They made you feel so safe, and you would talk to them whenever something was troubling you. They took so much weight off, and you were finally able to feel happy.
୨💔୧➤ You started smiling and giggling at school to yourself whenever you looked down at your phone and saw their contact. Your neighbor made you so happy. You would skip down the halls! This however caught Tsukishima and Kageyama off guard.
୨💔୧➤ They thought they had broken you down. They worked so hard only to see you smiling at other people that weren't them? No matter how hard they tried to break you down again, you would just come back to school smiling and radiating sunshine.
୨💔୧➤ They were curious as to why you looked so happy when you looked down at your phone. Who was making you giggle like that? It made both of them very angry. They decided together that they would steal your phone and look at whoever was texting you, they also added their own contacts on your phone.
୨💔୧➤ Tsukishima put his contact under My love on your phone, and Kageyama put his contact under My darling. On their phones, your contact name is Our darling. They immediately got a message on your phone from your neighbor. They were enraged
୨💔୧➤ You were trusting other people, you were friends with other people. In their eyes, you were practically cheating on them. So they took your phone to handle your oh so friendly neighbor in person.
୨💔୧➤ You walked out of class and checked your locker for your phone, but you couldn't find it. You were sure you had it with you, but you just assumed you left it at home. You started to walk to your neighborhood.
୨💔୧➤ You felt something was off, so you walked to your neighbor's house first to check on them. It wasn't odd for you to drop by and check in on them. But you were filled with anxiety, you've never felt this anxious before.
୨💔୧➤ Once you opened the door, the place smelt like death. Your heart dropped when you saw the red pooling beneath your feet. You looked up to see the two boys who bullied you endlessly. You fell to the floor sobbing, and they were smiling!?
୨💔୧➤ Maybe you should have just been alone, and not had talked to anyone. That way, everyone would have been safe from them. This was all your fault, at least that's what they told you.
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yanderecrazysie · 9 months
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Curiosity (Yandere Tsukishima)
This was a Quotev request!
Title: Curiosity
Pairings: Tsukishima Kei x Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, swearing, suggestive themes, non-consensual touching, seriously creepy vibes from Tsukishima
Summary: Tsukishima seems like a normal guy, except that he’s always writing in that journal of his. When you decide to see what he’s up to, you learn that he’s anything but normal.
curiosity
/noun/
a strong desire to know or learn something:
 DAY 1
It’s the first day of school again. (Y/n) looked beautiful as ever today, I missed seeing her in her school uniform. Of course, I’ve been following her around town over the summer, but I missed seeing her in a skirt. This is the last year I see that until I make a move, as I doubt she’ll wear skirts to university.
I’ll do my best to draw what she looks like, since this is a special occasion, but there’s no way my art can do her justice.
Tsukishima Kei was a quiet guy, which, you supposed, was common for smart kids. You hadn’t known him well throughout high school and you doubted you’d have much time to get to know him, since the end of your third and final year was nearly upon you both.
One interesting thing you always noticed is that he was always writing in a journal of sorts, sometimes sketching away in it instead of writing.
You always wondered what it said.
DAY 17
(Y/n) smiled and waved at me today. She does that to everyone, I know, but I couldn’t breathe when she turned her divine attention on me! I felt like, even for a second, I had her undivided attention! I’d do anything, ANYTHING to get that on me again. I’d fucking kill everyone she knows if that means she’ll look at me and only me.
Tsukishima always gave you the distinct vibe that he wanted a friend, especially after his only friend moved away last year, but that he didn’t know how to approach anyone. You sensed a sort of longing when he looked at you and you wondered if your friendliness appealed to his loneliness. Perhaps he was awkward or shy?
You felt bad that you hadn’t had time to talk to him, but life really was just too busy. You always tried to be friendly when you passed him in the halls or made eye contact. 
It was the least you could do.
DAY 33
I love (Y/n) so much that I was willing to dig around in her trash can to find that lip gloss she’d thrown away. How many guys would do THAT for their girlfriends? She only wore it a few times since she didn’t like it very much, but that just meant I had so much of something her precious lips had touched.
I felt like I was in heaven putting it on- like I was kissing her! I had dreams about doing just that and I woke up feeling happier and more refreshed than I had been all year. I need more.
You’d always felt like someone was following you and like your things were disappearing, but you wrote those feelings off as paranoia. Maybe you should take those things seriously, but who had time for that? You were on the student council, an honor student, and preparing for college.
Why didn’t you see the red flags?
Were you really so colorblind?
DAY 52
I went to her house and climbed in through the window. Thank goodness she’s on the first floor.
I went straight to her bed and just laid on it and inhaled her scent from the pillows and blankets. She’s on vacation and I miss her so much, so I really couldn’t help doing all this. It’s her fault for leaving me.
I wonder if she wants our room to look like this or if she has a better one in mind. I’m not a fan of the color but, if she likes it, who am I to disagree? I just want her to be healthy and happy with me. I’ll make her.
You were a naturally curious person. That’s probably why you did so well in school- you had a thirst for knowing why and how that many people your age didn’t care for. You never just wanted to accept things without an explanation. Better to be informed.
Sometimes you were called nosy or told to mind your own business, but you couldn’t help it. You also had a bad habit of eavesdropping and “investigating” on your own. You’d do great in a Nancy Drew book, but it annoyed real-life people.
It’s really no surprise that, when you went to grab Tsukishima’s left-behind notebook, you couldn’t stop yourself from peeking inside and reading some of the entries and looking at the drawings.
DAY 82
I peeked through her window at just the right time and caught her getting undressed for a shower! I think I’ve died and gone to heaven. Words can’t describe the experience, so I’ll draw what she looked like instead:
You felt sick. For once, you wished, desperately, that your curiosity was nonexistent. If you could take back everything you’d seen in the last few minutes, you would.
You’d just go off to university, blissfully unaware, and never see that freak ever again. How could he write and draw such things? How could he violate your privacy like that? How dare he-
“You read it, didn’t you?”
The empty classroom went so silent you could hear a pin drop. Your horror felt like metal weighing down your stomach and throat. You couldn’t swallow, you couldn’t breathe.
Tsukishima was right behind you, inching closer each moment, but you couldn’t hope to turn around or run away. You were petrified, rooted in place like you were a statue. A statue with wide eyes and terror etched into your features.
You wanted to claim you hadn’t but the journal was still open in your hands, opened up to a disgusting drawing of yourself and your eyes couldn’t tear themselves away from it. Even if you wanted to futilely make up an excuse, your mouth wouldn’t form the words. You couldn’t so much as squeak.
As he stands directly behind you, his hands caress your waist, finger pads sinking deep into the flesh through your shirt. You shudder in disgust, but that’s the most movement your body can even make.
Even as his fingers dance at the hem of your shirt, daringly searching upwards against bare skin, you can’t move or make a sound. You wished you were a fight or flee kind of person and not a freeze.
You feel his lips brush against your earlobe and you violently shudder as he speaks into your ear a few chilling words.
“Don’t you know what curiosity did to the cat?”
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What kind of yandere they would be:
(haikyuu edition)
Hinata: I believe that he would be more of a submissive type of yandere... The one who is literally into degradation and such? Considering his sunshine personality
Kageyama: manipulative 💯 the one who acts all shy and weak infront of their s/o but isn't .... That's him that's kageyama for you
Tsukishima: to be honest I don't give a flip flop about what kinda yandere he would be... I just want him to dom me no questions asked
Yamaguchi: like hinata I believe he would also be the submissive yandere who is into degradation but please praise this boi, he'd love it so much!!
Kenma: delusional one... Definitely! He would be that sorta person (or yandere in this case) who would literally plan the name of your future kids just because you made eye contact with him and smiled (though I want him to rail me but we shall not talk about that)
Oikawa: stalker...ish? I dunno oikawa just gives of the vibes that he would definitely be a stalker tyla yandere who would literally have a shrine for their s/o... A green flag? Nah! That man is a gree forest on fire
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Part 1 I guess? Well I ran Outta colors so yeah.. maybe I'll make a part 2? Or 3? Either way... Deal with this bad oriented post cause I still don't know how TF do you add continuous pictures along with text... Might take some time to learn but I'll try!
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6eeznut · 11 months
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GIVE ME MORE BULLY!TSUKISHIMA KEI X CHUBBY READER. I FUCKHNG NEED IT LIKE HOLY SHIT. IF YOU'VE EVER SEE ANY BULLY!TSUKISHIMA KEI X CHUBBY READER PLS DROP THE LINK BELOW I REALLY NEED IT 😩
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terushimooo · 1 year
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aloe vera and tsukki 😁🤭🤣⛷️🥳🥳🥳
ALOE VERA
What's something (mundane) you really want to experience in life?
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Tsukishima x f!Reader
t/w: implied murder of secondary character, blood, implied abduction, yandere, stalker tsukki, unedited
a/n: this is dedicated to a special bug in my life <3. I hope you like it! I am very much praying it was bug™️ who sent me this ask, and if not I’m so sorry I called you a bug… fbdshbfhjbfhjdsbjh
w/c: 584
Prompts can be found HERE! Send an ask! 2 spots left!
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Tsukishima is like black licorice: salty, bitter, and definitely not for everyone. 
When asked to describe their classmate; students often label him as arrogant, rude, smug… Antagonistic even. 
But the most commonly flaunted word, worn proudly by the blond himself, is the name of bully.
It took years for Tsukishima to build up his walls, to carefully lay his foundation, weatherproofing, and countless layers of brick and mortar. It’s gotten to the point where even the sun is blocked by this metaphorical wall’s looming presence. And yet, underneath that fickle facade is a man who sees himself as inferior—a being riddled with insecurity and uncertainty. 
All it would take for his walls to crumble is a gentle caress, the soothing of kind words and encouragement, the touch of fate—all he needed was someone to give him a chance… 
But just as life would so often have it, instead of a chance, Tsukishima was given a challenge.
How different his life would’ve been if he had only met you sooner. 
If only you’d remembered, if only you hadn’t abandoned your oldest, most dear childhood friend. 
Tsukki’s never asked for much. 
Not truly. 
He doesn’t have some grand bucket list. He isn’t asking a genie for unlimited wishes or billions of dollars! Instead, all Tsukishima really wants, what he wishes for the most, more than anything in the entire world, is mundanity itself. But only if that mundanity includes you.
All he wants is a quiet life, a quiet year, a quiet moment—hell!—even a quiet second, if only it be beside you, his best friend. 
His true love. 
But how could he have that when you’ve forgotten who you are to him? When you cling to the pariah he’s forced to call his coach? How can Tsukki ever forgive you when he sees you loyally and continuously packing his coach’s lunches, when he sees you acting like a falsity, like the dutiful wife you supposedly are—not the whore he now knows lives beneath your skin.
But what irks Tsukki the most is when he sees the glint of ownership, the taunting scrap of metal you like to call a wedding band sticking tightly around your finger.
As Tsukki stands under the waning moon of a cool autumn night, a dented aluminum bat hanging heavily in his hand, he can’t help but think that this is all your fault. 
You made him do this.
And yet, he doesn’t feel anger. And he certainly doesn’t feel regret. His coach, now laying cold and lifeless at his feet, he got what he deserved. There’s no contesting that. 
No, all Tsukishima feels is a sense of narcissistic sadness. 
Sadness for the man he was, for who he could have been, and for who will never come to be. 
In Tsukishima’s mind, all of this—a whole lifetime's worth of suffering—all of this was leading him to this moment, to the moment he finally gets to take you in his arms (albeit unconscious from head trauma) and back to the home he’s so carefully prepared for you.
A frown plasters his face as Tsukishima takes in your appearance, as he takes note of the deep and oozing wound on your forehead, the one he placed there only moments prior. But fear not, Tsukishima thinks to himself in an effort to ease any guilt he’s been repressing, solely from the mere thought of hurting you, his most precious darling. It’s nothing that can’t be fixed with a regular dab of aloe vera… 
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sarcastic-kai · 2 years
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in his grip- Yan! Tsukishima x Fem! Reader
  •Tsukishima•
You give a small wiggle, trying your best to subtly squirm your way out of your boyfriend's hold. To your dismay, the arm he has draped over your waist only tightens.
Sighing, you go still.
Guess I'll just have to wait a bit longer.
You stare at the window across the room from you, watching as the early rays of morning light stream through the curtains, casting a pattern of feathery shadows and equally gentle light beams across the carpet of your bedroom.
Tsukishima nuzzles closer to you, his warm breath now fanning the back of your neck and making you shiver.
You don't resist as he pulls you even further into him, pressing your back flush against his bare chest. The contact makes you stiffen, but you quickly relax yourself, trying not to wake him. He's always grumpy if he is woken up before noon on a weekend.
Glancing at the clock on your nightstand, the neon red lights tell you that it is only ten forty-three in the morning. You grumble, straightening your limbs and arching your back in an attempt to stretch out and relieve your stiff joints.
Your butt accidentally brushes against Tsuki's crotch, and you hear him let out a soft grunt, but he still doesn't wake up.
You slump back into his embrace, letting out another drawn-out sigh. Your left hand slowly lifts up to your neck, feeling the tender flesh where Tsukishima had left bruises from last night. You wince, just slightly, a soft throbbing pain rising in the delicate spots.
Behind you, Tsukishima lets out a small groan, shifting in his spot. His hand moves from your waist, slowly sliding up to your shoulder and back down again, and you nearly yelp in surprise. Twisting around to look at him, your e/c orbs meet his own hazel ones, which are watching you curiously.
Offering him a smile, you roll over to your other side so you are now facing him.
To your pleasant surprise, he seems to be in a decent mood, despite the fact that he has woken up earlier than normal. His eyes flick to your neck, where your hand still rests.
"Is it bothering you?" He asks, voice holding just a hint of concern.
You shake your head, hesitantly, your smile barely wavering. "No."
Tsukishima' s eyes narrow, and his lips draw into a thin line. "Don't lie to me y/n."
His voice is cold, and you involuntarily shiver.
You pause for a moment, your eyes flicking over his shoulder and then back to his unwavering gaze.
"I... yes," you whisper, looking away.
Tsukishima's hand on your shoulder moves to tilt your face back to him, forcing you to look into his eyes.
"Why did you lie to me, y/n?"
"I didn't want to make you feel bad," you confess.
Tsukishima's lips twitch into a smirk-like smile, and he leans closer, capturing your lips in a slow, lazy morning kiss.
You kiss him back, although reluctant to do so, you don't want to make him irritated so early in the day.
Breaking the kiss, Tsukishima murmurs, "Don't worry about me. My job is to worry about you."
Your heart flutters at his words, but at the same time, a deep sense of dread is creeping into your gut. You try not to show your guilt, and instead kiss him on the cheek before leaning closer to him and nuzzling your face into his neck.
Tsukishima strokes your hair, mumbling with a yawn, "We'll get some ice on the bruises soon, okay love?"
Too preoccupied to answer, you simply sigh and nod.
It wasn't always like this. Tsukishima wasn't always so overbearing and aggressive. In fact, you hadn't even noticed it at first. It was only little things, like how he would drape an arm around your shoulders or waist when you were in public, or how he'd get a little spiteful if you didn't hang out with him enough. Those things either were unnoticed, overlooked, brushed off, ignored, or summed up to him just missing you. It hadn't really bothered you, despite the fact that your friends had pointed out his behaviour as weird a couple of times.
It was only when he began to be mean to your friends, saying that they were jealous, accusing them of being toxic and unsupportive, that you began to wonder if something was off with him.
But whenever you'd begin to worry about your relationship, or hesitate with him, he'd take notice, then lure you back in with kisses, sex, and empty promises. His strange behaviors would stop for a while, and you'd eventually forget about it.
But then it'd happen again.
Wash, rinse, repeat.
But the thing that really set you off was an incident last summer.
You had proposed a fun, relaxing afternoon at the beach, and Tsukishima had reluctantly agreed.
You offered to invite his volleyball team hoping to make him a little bit more excited, but he immediately turned you down, almost angrily.
You had brushed it off and continued with your day.
But when Tsukishima saw another man looking at you for just a little too long, he lost it. It ended up with a public fistfight and you two leaving early.
You had spent the rest of the night patching him up and shaking. You remember having asked him why he had hurt the man.
To your recollection, he had simply replied, "he was disrespecting you".
After that, he had refused to answer any more questions, but he let you turn on Hell's Kitchen and cuddle him until you fell asleep.
A pair of soft lips graze your neck, jolting you back into the present. Kei's delicate fingers run through your hair, then grasp your locks and tug you ever closer to him.
Smirking, your boyfriend pulls away from your neck, his eyes bearing deep into yours, and you swallow, suddenly feeling vulnerable.
"Y/n," Tsukishima hums, going back to running his hand through your hair. "You look upset. What were you thinking about?"
As soon as the questions registers to you, you automatically relax your face, trying to give him an indifferent, yet innocent look.
"What do you mean? I'm not upset," You say, voice monotone as you force your lips into a smile.
Kei doesn't say anything, but instead pulls away from you and flops onto his back.
Your stomach twists, your nerves buzzing with anxiety roused from his suspicious tone.
He can't know how I feel.
Kei's sudden silence only serves to set you more on edge. As much as you hope your little act was good enough to reroute his attention and suspicion, you know he's smarter than that.
Deciding it's better to just distract yourself for the moment, you slowly roll away from him, planting your feet onto the carpet. You raise your arms and arch your back, giving yourself one last stretch before the first activity of the day.
You yawn and turn back to Tsukishima, who gives you his usual smirk.
"I'm gonna go get that ice, 'Kay?"
The blonde only nods in response and sinks back into the pillows.
With that, you quietly pad into the kitchen, unaware that your boyfriend's cold, narrow gaze is following your every move.
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Tsukishima is the og manipulate, mansplain, malewife
He really is. He'd be the kind of smug-while-being-sweet yandere that's so gentle, but so condescending. His Darling doesn't know what's best for them, and manipulating them is just fine to him. He'd use his Book of the End after confessing if they didn't reciprocate to the kiss he forced on them, and make them believe that they've been in love for quite a while; they haven't "done the deed" yet, but they've both been eager for it. They've just agreed to move in with him and Tsukishima's more than happy to help!
He's very handy around the house when it comes to cooking and keeping things tidy, and when they give him an apron as a gift he finds it so cute.
And during that first night together, he makes his move again and smiles darkly when they reciprocate this time. Technically, he isn't lying about everything; after all, this IS their first time together 💖
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mxyirin · 2 years
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Yandere! Tsukishima Kei
― TEASING
▸if he likes you, then it means he's extra mean to you
▸but how did you gain his interest?
▸you talked back to him
▸as we all know that tsukishima is saltier than the ocean
▸he has always had a comeback but then you talked back
▸"you're so short that i need a magnifying glass to see you" he snarks at you one day as you and Yamaguchi talk
▸"pardon?" you raise your eyebrow at him
▸"tch," he walked off annoyed by the way you casually brushed him off
▸this is how he gains his interest
▸you don't get annoyed by his mean remarks and this frustrates him
▸you are too calm and he cannot rile you up
▸even when you get together he won't spot those snarky remarks
▸will not let you meet the team
▸says he doesn't want your idiot self to meet his idiotic team
▸in reality, he doesn't want others to meet you
▸most definitely degrades you
▸believes that you shouldn't disobey him
▸if you do, what awaits you is a punishment
▸tsukishima is someone who will make sure he's the only one you depend on
▸he won't go overboard most of the times
▸but there are times where he does
▸even Yamaguchi has a hard time meeting you because your blonde boyfriend is possessive and wants to isolate you
▸glares at anyone looking at you for more than a second
▸the person's gender doesn't matter, he will glare at everyone
▸a person hitting on you?
▸tsukishima insulted him so much that they cried
▸he stripped them off like it was nothing
▸obviously not actually
▸he just destroyed their pride and dignity. . .
▸although he does spoil you
▸regularly buys the snacks you like
▸but will deny that he actually bought it for you
▸"here take this,"
▸tsukishima says as he throws the pack of your favourite chocolates at you
▸"you bought it for me?"
▸you give him a teasing smile as he quickly looks away
▸"tch, i just found it in my kitchen"
▸yes, your blonde boyfriend just happened to find the pack of premium chocolates in the kitchen when they were released today in the stores
▸but you didn't expose him
▸tsukishima is good at handling people
▸in front of your parents or guardians, he will be the calm and polite boyfriend of yours
▸but only he knows how bloodthirsty he is
▸"y/n, you are mine so you better remember it"
▸you can never escape from him
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monsterfox1223 · 1 year
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YANDERE-TSUKISHIMA KEI x READER
!!Warnings!!- Death, Obsessives Behavior, Yandere
Y/N has always had a crush on Tsukishima, but he always seems to give them the cold shoulder. Whenever they walk past each other the rooms aura changes. Not in a good way. Tsuki may seem cold and rude, but he's obsessed. To the point where if anyone "dangerous" talks to Y/N, their life will be taken from them.
P.S- THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SOMETHING LIKE THIS PLEEEEASE DONT MAKE FUN OF ME
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mangospams · 1 year
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Tsukki appreciating gifts from his darling 😭💕 he definitely puts all the charms into a box to keep them forever. He puts a little more effort into his games. Also the rest of Karasuno team a little bitter he has a cute girlfriend and bug him about it.
The image of Yamaguchi and Tsukki’s darling just gossiping is so cute 😭🤚 one of their conversations is darling being like “remember when you told Tsukki to be careful not to trip and he said “I know how to walk, Yamaguchi” yeah? After you left, he tripped and fell “ and they just laugh until their stomachs hurt. Darling has matching keychains with Yamaguchi. Sometimes he joins them on their dates 😅-🌻
You’re lowkey a Karasuno secret weapon because if you’re watching the game, they 100% win because Tsukki tries really hard to win in front of you. You get really proud of him and give him kisses when he wins. Although even when they lose you still kiss him and tell him he was great. The team is kinda jealous of him 😔😔
Yamaguchi and you gossip about Tsukki all the time. You two probably have matching bracelets and everything. You two are besties. And you invite him on your dates all the time, as much as Tsukki loves Yamaguchi, he hates that he intrudes your dates 😔
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yanderenightmare · 3 months
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TSUKISHIIMA KEI MASTERLIST
Ranging from my top Tsukki post to posts with notes above 1k.
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cw: drugs
im high send me so cute little drabble ideas
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yanderecrazysie · 1 year
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Entrance (Yandere Fan! Tsukishima)
Requested on my Quotev.
When I say that I love Yandere Fan x Famous Reader stories, I am absolutely not joking- I just freaking LOVE these stories!!! The most likely victim of a yandere would be someone in the public eye because these people are already put on pedestals and treated like gods. I’m so excited to write this asdfgfhfgsdfsad sorry for how late this is, but finally got inspiration AHH!
If you doubt me, go to a boyband concert and look around at some of the girls in the crowd and THEN tell me that not a single one of them would consider murder for their favorite band member.
Also, the way Tsukishima finds Reader’s location is based on a true story of how a psycho fan found and stalked a Japanese Pop Star named Hibiki Sato.
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Title: Entrance
Pairings: Tsukishima x Popstar Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, Swearing, Slight incel vibes, not Tsukki stealing you from Yams lmao
Summary: You’re different from your bandmates- from every other idol somehow. At least, you are to your biggest, most obsessed fanboy.
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fill (someone) with wonder and delight, holding their entire attention
“Tsukki!”
The blond male sitting at his laptop paused in his typing and sent an annoyed glance to his bedroom door, which had been suddenly flung open by his closest friend.
“Shut up, Yamaguchi. Did you forget how to knock?” Tsukishima’s snide comment didn’t do anything to put a damper on his friend’s grin- if anything, the freckle-faced boy beamed even brighter.
The scowling man didn’t bother to ask his companion why he was so happy- he knew he’d find out in a moment. Sure enough, Yamaguchi eagerly brandished a shiny square case, practically shoving it towards him in excitement.
Tsukishima adjusted his glasses and studied the object- a CD case depicting a J-Pop girls’ group. The three girls were attractive in a somewhat-cutesy way. They stood close together, pearly-white grins across their faces as they held up peace signs, each of them clad in a different, glittery, pastel-colored dress with matching ribbons weaved into their long hair. The background was a faded pinkish color and covered in different illustrations of candies and sweets. A bold, bright, and cutely scribbled font above the idols’ heads declared what Tsukishima assumed was either the group’s or the album’s name: Candy Cloud.
“What the hell is this?”
Yamaguchi’s face flushed in embarrassment as his eyes darted away, his smile fading into a wistful expression. Tsukishima felt a twinge of regret for putting a damper on his friend’s spirit but… seriously? What was he thinking, acting so excited over some stuck-up celebrities?
They were all the same. Soaking up the fame and praise like narcissistic sponges when all they cared about was the money and attention their admirers gave them. The personas they showed off to the public were all for show, puppeteered by some publicist who knew what their audience wanted to see and hear.
Female celebrities were the worst- always so desperate to stay basking in the limelight that they would sell their soul to the devil if it meant that no one would forget about them. They’d pump themselves full of Botox and silicone, sleep with the most popular celebrities, and pull asinine stunts if they ever felt like the public wasn’t keeping their eyes on them.
The smiles and laughs they forced in interviews made Tsukishima sick to his stomach. So painfully fake. It was fascinating to see how bad singers were with words and how bad actors were at acting when it came to donning the masks their fans wanted to see.
He’d heard enough stories about these “sweethearts” and “oh-so-genuine” celebrities acting like disgusting monsters the moment they thought no one important was watching. Infuriating divas that verbally abuse their staff, condescending assholes that believe they’re better than everyone else, backstabbing bitches that no one likes but will never say so…
And what do their fans do when this news comes out? Even when faced with undeniable facts, they’ll defend their idol to the death, becoming utter hypocrites and making fools out of themselves. Simping for girls who would probably never know they existed and wouldn’t care about them if they did.
It didn’t matter to Tsukishima what these girls Yamaguchi was fanboying over pretended to be- he had no doubts that they went back to being self-absorbed bitches the moment the camera stopped filming.
Why would Yamaguchi invest any amount of time and effort into girls that would never know of his existence nor appreciate any support he gave them? Why couldn’t he just focus on a girl in one of their university classes or something? Tsukishima could stomach his friend gushing over just about anyone, as long as they weren’t famous.
The friend in question was looking at Tsukishima sadly, disappointed in the response he was receiving as it dampened the positive mood he’d been in, “Sorry, Tsukki, I just… thought you’d like one of them. All three of them are really cool and one’s your type.”
Tsukishima snapped back immediately, “And I’m supposed to believe she’d want to date me or something? They’re just braindead celebrities.”
Yamaguchi wilted and nodded reluctantly, muttering another apology. He stood there awkwardly as Tsukishima resumed tapping away at his keyboard and finally let out a meek excuse to leave.
“Goodbye,” said Tsukishima, not at all sad to see him go. Yamaguchi returned the parting word softly and scurried off, likely to listen to his CD at home.
As the night dragged on, a nagging feeling tugged at Tsukishima’s mind, distracting him from his essay. Why does Yamaguchi think I’d like one of them? Which one of those three girls did he think I’d even like?
Before long, the boy found himself typing “Candy Cloud” into the search bar and scanning the results. Sure enough, Candy Cloud turned out to be the group’s album name, their actual group being a mashup of parts of the members’ names. The first girl wasn’t his type, nor was the one in the middle, but the last girl, (Y/n), was just his type.
She wasn’t like the other celebrities he’d watched interviews of- she was entirely herself without a hint of deception. She giggled over the awkward moments but never lied, only ever saying “I’m sorry, I can’t tell you that!” when asked a confidential question.
Her interests and values aligned with Tsukishima’s, to the point that he began to imagine that they agreed on everything. And, as one night turns to one day, turns to a week, to a month, and so on, he begins to delude himself into believing that you know who he is and already feel the way he’s beginning to feel.
Tsukishima no longer lets Yamaguchi come over.
He’s embarrassed, to a point, by how much you have taken over his living space. Your posters and pictures line his walls, your solos play on repeat, and he has every piece of merch, official or not.
Tsukishima studies the latest selfie you’d posted to your personal social media account. He grins. The name of the train station you’re at reflects in the iris and pupil of your big, beautiful eyes. It’s nearby. No more than a 15 minute drive and you’d mentioned “walking home” in the text portion of your post.
Soon enough, he’d be adding the best possible addition to his extensive collection.
You.
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Heyy guys!!! I'm back to writing again (⁠「⁠`⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠)⁠「
Although this past week had been very.. I mean every hectic for me but now the workload has decreased a bit... Not entirely finished (it's never finished ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ) but still much less than earlier
So again.. slowly and gradually I'll start writing again!!
Be sure to send your asks soon👀✨ I'll be waiting ╰⁠(⁠^⁠3⁠^⁠)⁠╯
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midnightlee25 · 2 years
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Random Yandere Headcanons: Are they deadly or tame (Haikyuu)
Who is the worst yandere to have and who is easier to deal with?
Their darling really has to watch out:
Koshi Sugawara
Kei Tsukishima
Keishin ukai
Not as bad but shouldn't be taken lightly:
Asahi Azumane
Yu Nishinoya
They have their movements but are safe for the most part:
Kiyoko shimizu
Daichi Sawamura
Tobio Kageyama
Shoyo Hinata
There shouldn't be any trouble:
Ryunosuke Tanaka
Tadashi Yamaguchi
Ittetsu takeda
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