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yandere-house · 3 months
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Marry. One of the words that could easily irritate Katsumi, along with the words "boyfriend" and "lover". It was simply unthinkable and out of the question, the idea of allowing his daughter to leave his side. The idea of some man touching her, kissing her, being around her. No man was truly worthy of her, as far as the long-haired man was concerned. It was for that reason he was stalling her debut in society but it was becoming harder and harder each year. Especially since Seraphina really want to do it.
"But my dear Seraphina, what is your hurry?" Katsumi started saying, trying to keep a steady voice through his jealous anger. It was not particularly hard because being mellow was just natural to him, but his tone of voice did become sharper any time this topic came around. "I know you are not a child anymore. But I don't trust the other men to treat you as good as I do. The world out there can be rather cruel sometimes."
Long, wavy chestnut brown hair cascaded down her back as she sat in the red velvet chair she was sitting in. She had her hazelnut brown eyes on the pages of the book 'Beauty and the Beast' that she was reading. She sat calmly in the living room of the mansion she lived in and flipped a page each time she was done with a page. Once she heard footsteps approaching her, she took a glance up to notice her father with a man, a man she knew as Katsumi Tokusaiji. (cutiebeauties)
Katsumi lived calmly with his daughter. Aside from his garden, she was his most precious possession. At first, he was cold towards her due to the untimely death of her mother and his wife but soon enough he started loving her just as much. It helped that they were so much alike.
"Seraphina, my dear." The long-haired man approached his daughter with a calm smile on his face. It was an affected calmness since he had been looking for her in the mansion. "I was worried. I did not hear you in a while. You know your father worries, right?" Worry he did. Like the worst case of helicopter father, as he became particularly paranoid to not let the remnant of his love leave too.
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yandere-house · 3 months
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Makoto was not expecting for Sayo to leave. He looked up when he heard footsteps nearby his room and tried to go to talk to her but it was in vain. He only saw her leaving the mansion. It did not even cross his mind that she could leave so he did not have the servants at the ready to avoid it. In many ways he was very naive and still believed that Sayo would love him back enough to stay with him. So it felt like a slap to see her leave.
It was driving the rich brunet boy crazy, even more than usual. But he tried to calm down a little and first contact her with his phone. If anything it would allow him to track down through the call if he could not convince her to come back to him.
Why would you force me to marry you against my will Makoto-kun?
“Because you are my best friend, and the one I love, big sis! That’s why! I only need you, why would you need anyone else?!” The young rich teenage boy replied, feeling anguished.
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yandere-house · 7 months
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Despite being a rich man, Katsumi still dressed rather simplistic. Only on pants and shirts that he would be willing to get dirty, he was frequently on the garden, tending all of the flowers. They could easily hire a gardener but it was his hobby. But with this in mind, he did not understand sometimes the more refined tastes of his daughter. Not that it mattered in his mind, she would only need to point at the clothes she wanted and she would get it. It was surprising that she did not become spoiled from this sort of treatment.
"Are you certain about the debut in society? It is not necessary to do it if you do not desire to do it. You still have time, my precious flower." The long-haired man replied in a similarly soft tone of voice. In reality he was not particularly enthused for her to do it. Showing his daughter... It would increase the chances of her finding some other man, who was not him... It would increase the chances of his daughter leaving. And that was unacceptable on his mind. Not that his twisted thoughts were that apparent from his pleasant smile and soft-spoken nature.
Long, wavy chestnut brown hair cascaded down her back as she sat in the red velvet chair she was sitting in. She had her hazelnut brown eyes on the pages of the book 'Beauty and the Beast' that she was reading. She sat calmly in the living room of the mansion she lived in and flipped a page each time she was done with a page. Once she heard footsteps approaching her, she took a glance up to notice her father with a man, a man she knew as Katsumi Tokusaiji. (cutiebeauties)
Katsumi lived calmly with his daughter. Aside from his garden, she was his most precious possession. At first, he was cold towards her due to the untimely death of her mother and his wife but soon enough he started loving her just as much. It helped that they were so much alike.
"Seraphina, my dear." The long-haired man approached his daughter with a calm smile on his face. It was an affected calmness since he had been looking for her in the mansion. "I was worried. I did not hear you in a while. You know your father worries, right?" Worry he did. Like the worst case of helicopter father, as he became particularly paranoid to not let the remnant of his love leave too.
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yandere-house · 7 months
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Long, wavy chestnut brown hair cascaded down her back as she sat in the red velvet chair she was sitting in. She had her hazelnut brown eyes on the pages of the book 'Beauty and the Beast' that she was reading. She sat calmly in the living room of the mansion she lived in and flipped a page each time she was done with a page. Once she heard footsteps approaching her, she took a glance up to notice her father with a man, a man she knew as Katsumi Tokusaiji. (cutiebeauties)
Katsumi lived calmly with his daughter. Aside from his garden, she was his most precious possession. At first, he was cold towards her due to the untimely death of her mother and his wife but soon enough he started loving her just as much. It helped that they were so much alike.
"Seraphina, my dear." The long-haired man approached his daughter with a calm smile on his face. It was an affected calmness since he had been looking for her in the mansion. "I was worried. I did not hear you in a while. You know your father worries, right?" Worry he did. Like the worst case of helicopter father, as he became particularly paranoid to not let the remnant of his love leave too.
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yandere-house · 7 months
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Does anyone wanna do a yandere heaven roleplay with me? Im kinda bored and i wanna practice my roleplay skills again
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yandere-house · 1 year
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Naohiro shook his head as a sign of denying what Izumi was trying to say. "I know it wasn't OK... You know it wasn't OK... But I was so angry and I think that I am still angry. Even then... My rage was misdirected." The redheaded teenage boy lowered his head from regret and guilt. He knew that his sister would be angry if she found out and he would deserve every bit of her disapproval.
It was like he was choking on his words but he was trying and failing to keep talking after his explanation. "I.... I am sorry." Absentmindedly, Naohiro moved his hand closer to hers as he was saying this. It was obvious how he was not strong emotionally speaking to handle these kinds of situation. He desperately needed to cling to someone else. Usually that person would be his sister but now there was only Izumi, who greatly resembled his beloved twin sister. Not that he actually realized what he was doing, at least now.
🗳 (my roleplay blog is a seconday one under izuimo. Sorry for the inconvenience!)
It was the middle of the sea, just an island that nobody knew about and that nobody seemed to live on. Naohiro ended up stranded on the island alone after his sister convinced their stepfather to take them on a cruise.
But he could not find his sister on the island after the ship was ruined because of a heavy storm. Was she dead? He did not want to think that she was dead. That he could not protect his sister. Nobody else who was on the cruise seemed to have survived neither. He hoped that this meant his stepfather was dead, that would be good riddance and the best karma but he thought that he was not that lucky.
That was all he could think until he found a girl that still seemed to be alive. She was under the rubbish of the ship that managed to arrive on the island. He had to take her out of there. “Are you OK?” The long-haired redhead teenager asked to the girl after he saved her.
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yandere-house · 1 year
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The redheaded teenage boy rested on the ground of the usual place they stayed in the island, still trying to not exert too much energy as he had tired himself out recently. He would have gone to sleep had Izumi not made him a question right then about their future.
"I don't know... It would depend. I just know it would never be lonely, not if I can help it." Naohiro began explaining. "I would need to know if my sister is still alive. If she is, I would love for everything to go back to normal. I guess I would stay in touch with you and you would meet her too... If she did not make it..." It was a moment of painful silence for him, as he grimaced just from thinking about it.
"If she did not make it... I think I would still have you... I guess. You remind me so much of her... But I did not want to let anyone else into my heart, so that was why I had been like I had been these days. I was so conflicted about it. I apologize about that, by the way. But I guess it would not be so bad after all..." There was a certain implication that he intended to use Izumi as a replacement for his sister if Naomi was dead, but he did not want to be so direct about it. But his heart longed for his sister too much that it seemed the only logical coping mechanism.
🗳 (my roleplay blog is a seconday one under izuimo. Sorry for the inconvenience!)
It was the middle of the sea, just an island that nobody knew about and that nobody seemed to live on. Naohiro ended up stranded on the island alone after his sister convinced their stepfather to take them on a cruise.
But he could not find his sister on the island after the ship was ruined because of a heavy storm. Was she dead? He did not want to think that she was dead. That he could not protect his sister. Nobody else who was on the cruise seemed to have survived neither. He hoped that this meant his stepfather was dead, that would be good riddance and the best karma but he thought that he was not that lucky.
That was all he could think until he found a girl that still seemed to be alive. She was under the rubbish of the ship that managed to arrive on the island. He had to take her out of there. “Are you OK?” The long-haired redhead teenager asked to the girl after he saved her.
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yandere-house · 1 year
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In his bedroom, Makoto had been absent-mindedly admiring the photographs from an album he had been keeping, hardly noticing that anything else while in his own thoughts. The photos were from him and his "big sis" Sayo. He liked looking at them reminiscing about old times. She was always one to comfort him, to console him, to care about him. At one point he was even protected by her. This was the reason why he always called her big sis and treated her as auch, he was almost like a baby when he was around her. So he wanted so badly to be the one who protected her instead of being the one who was protected. He loved her so much.
"Big sis... I love so much. So much, so muuuuuuch. I wish you would let me love you!" That was Makoto talking to himself, and to the images he had of Sayo from his perspective. A smacking noise could be heard from Makoto kissing one of the more recent pictures he had of Sayo.
"I wish I hadn't been this useless. I mean, I had always been way richer than you, and you were just on a scholarship on my school? I did try to shield you from our more classicist classmates but I was always a wimp, so it ended up being the other way around. But if you would only let me, I will finally protect you like I should have."
Why would you force me to marry you against my will Makoto-kun?
“Because you are my best friend, and the one I love, big sis! That’s why! I only need you, why would you need anyone else?!” The young rich teenage boy replied, feeling anguished.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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show, don't tell:
anticipation - bouncing legs - darting eyes - breathing deeply - useless / mindless tasks - eyes on the clock - checking and re-checking
frustration - grumbling - heavy footsteps - hot flush - narrowed eyes - pointing fingers - pacing / stomping
sadness - eyes filling up with tears - blinking quickly - hiccuped breaths - face turned away - red / burning cheeks - short sentences with gulps
happiness - smiling / cheeks hurting - animated - chest hurts from laughing - rapid movements - eye contact - quick speaking
boredom - complaining - sighing - grumbling - pacing - leg bouncing - picking at nails
fear - quick heartbeat - shaking / clammy hands - pinching self - tuck away - closing eyes - clenched hands
disappointment - no eye contact - hard swallow - clenched hands - tears, occasionally - mhm-hmm
tiredness - spacing out - eyes closing - nodding head absently - long sighs - no eye contact - grim smile
confidence - prolonged eye contact - appreciates instead of apologizing - active listening - shoulders back - micro reactions
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yandere-house · 2 years
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"Very well then, big sis... I will give you time to finally come into your senses." Makoto would then leave to his room, after being done with his crying. There was nothing to fear as far as he was concerned. They were in his house, under his rules, and with all of the servants answering to him. Not that he even thought that he would even need to use force. Because his big sis would never be this mean to him, ever, for all he knew. She was just nervous, that was it. The brunet laid down on the bed of his room, admiring the engagement ring on his finger. As much as she complained about it, Sayo was his now, forever, and he had proof of it as well.
Why would you force me to marry you against my will Makoto-kun?
“Because you are my best friend, and the one I love, big sis! That’s why! I only need you, why would you need anyone else?!” The young rich teenage boy replied, feeling anguished.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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The redheaded teenager closed his eyes for a moment. It was comforting to see someone care about him so much, and it made him feel a bit guilty about being mean to her. Naohiro did not deserve this level of worry after being such a douchebag to her or so he thought. He would have to make it up to her some way, somehow... But right now what he really should worry about is getting better. He was in no shape to help anyone right now.
🗳 (my roleplay blog is a seconday one under izuimo. Sorry for the inconvenience!)
It was the middle of the sea, just an island that nobody knew about and that nobody seemed to live on. Naohiro ended up stranded on the island alone after his sister convinced their stepfather to take them on a cruise.
But he could not find his sister on the island after the ship was ruined because of a heavy storm. Was she dead? He did not want to think that she was dead. That he could not protect his sister. Nobody else who was on the cruise seemed to have survived neither. He hoped that this meant his stepfather was dead, that would be good riddance and the best karma but he thought that he was not that lucky.
That was all he could think until he found a girl that still seemed to be alive. She was under the rubbish of the ship that managed to arrive on the island. He had to take her out of there. “Are you OK?” The long-haired redhead teenager asked to the girl after he saved her.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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"Sis, you meanie... I thought you would understand! I don't want us to be separated!" Makoto still tried to appeal to her by crying. He did not want to hurt her directly. It was bad enough he was forced to do what he did. "I will make you happy, you will see! Yes, it will be like always except it will finally be just you and me. The way it should always be!" His tears were intercut by his now using a sickly-sweet expression on his face. He would have looked just like Makoto of always, if the eyes did not look like a pair of glasses or the complete obsessive nature of his mannerisms.
Why would you force me to marry you against my will Makoto-kun?
"Because you are my best friend, and the one I love, big sis! That's why! I only need you, why would you need anyone else?!" The young rich teenage boy replied, feeling anguished.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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Why would you force me to marry you against my will Makoto-kun?
"Because you are my best friend, and the one I love, big sis! That's why! I only need you, why would you need anyone else?!" The young rich teenage boy replied, feeling anguished.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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It was not shown on his facial expression beyond a raised eyebrow, but he was surprised to hear the little child call his new master "mommy". It was rather unexpected. She did not look like she was a mother from he was looking at her but perhaps that meant that her appearance was well preserved. Now that would be something that both of them had in common. He was far older than he actually looked too.
He simply followed Seraphina with no protest coming from his mouth. "I would be lying if I said that this was rather surprising. And indeed the father of my future master should have warned me with anticipation as I was being interviewed and prepared for this job." The long-haired butler did say to Seraphina. "I will do my job to the best of my ability but it has been a while since I worked with children."
There was only one child that he worked with in his previous job. It was only her... Thinking of that person only brought painful memories to mind. Memories that he had to shake them away from his mind. No need to wander in memory lane when he had a new master now.
Long, brunette hair flowed through the air as she walked gracefully down the stairs to the foyer. Once there, she heard a male's voice, which she recognized was her father's. She walked over to her father, and then her father said, "Mr. Yasunori Minase, I would like you to meet my eldest daughter, Seraphina. Seraphina will be who you will now be serving as butler of." After he stated this, Seraphina greeted Minase with a curtsy and a smile, then stood up strait once again.
This was a new job. He was grateful to be able to find another job as a butler, all things considered. This family seemed to be kind just from that. He bowed as he saw his new master being presented. “It is my pleasure to finally meet you.” He kept a mostly neutral expression but a smile found its way on his lips. Minase seemed like a very inexpressive man. A very elegant but inexpressive man. Even his long hair didn’t seem like it was getting in his way.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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Kakeru followed her all the way to the cafe. He would find out why his sister left him one way or another. This was just something he did very frequently with her out of school and if he had finished his homework, as he wanted to keep tabs on his big sister. It worried him when she was finally on the cafe and rushed to find this guy, and wanted to know what her relationship with him. It was pretty unacceptable no matter what from his point of view. He still stayed hidden to see what was happening but he would butt in every moment now.
The short hair brunette girl informed her step-brother with a sad and forceful smile. "Kakeru sorry i cant go home with you for a week. I have to take place for someone on the cafe i work in. He's sick. You'll be fine right?"
These news took Kakeru by surprise, he did not expect his older sister to be working at the moment. "Eh? And why do you have to do this job, big sister? How do you know this person? Can't someone else do this? You want to leave me that badly?" For now he sounded not that angry but he was jealous and hurt that his sister wanted to leave him and that he knew someone who wasn't him.
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yandere-house · 2 years
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Naohiro wondered how Izumi even intended to take him back to the camp. With the way she was using, she would probably not go too far, he was far taller and possibly heavier than she was, even after losing weight from eating less. So he still tried to stand up, even if his body was still weak.
"You cannot... It will just be a burden to you..." He said while walking slowly and with difficulty.
🗳 (my roleplay blog is a seconday one under izuimo. Sorry for the inconvenience!)
It was the middle of the sea, just an island that nobody knew about and that nobody seemed to live on. Naohiro ended up stranded on the island alone after his sister convinced their stepfather to take them on a cruise.
But he could not find his sister on the island after the ship was ruined because of a heavy storm. Was she dead? He did not want to think that she was dead. That he could not protect his sister. Nobody else who was on the cruise seemed to have survived neither. He hoped that this meant his stepfather was dead, that would be good riddance and the best karma but he thought that he was not that lucky.
That was all he could think until he found a girl that still seemed to be alive. She was under the rubbish of the ship that managed to arrive on the island. He had to take her out of there. “Are you OK?” The long-haired redhead teenager asked to the girl after he saved her.
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yandere-house · 3 years
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Naohiro ruffled his hair with annoyance and then bitterly sighed at hearing. "You have fallen for the wrong guy, you know. I do not even know why you like me so. It is kind of messed up, if you ask me. But I guess it is time to take some responsibility as the older one here. It is what my sister would want me to do too!"
The redheaded teenage boy tried to stand up after he said this but his body gave out not even a minute after he did so, making him sit down on the ground. "I am such an useless thing if I can not even stand up. Curses!" He punched the sand angrily, but this only hurt him more.
🗳 (my roleplay blog is a seconday one under izuimo. Sorry for the inconvenience!)
It was the middle of the sea, just an island that nobody knew about and that nobody seemed to live on. Naohiro ended up stranded on the island alone after his sister convinced their stepfather to take them on a cruise.
But he could not find his sister on the island after the ship was ruined because of a heavy storm. Was she dead? He did not want to think that she was dead. That he could not protect his sister. Nobody else who was on the cruise seemed to have survived neither. He hoped that this meant his stepfather was dead, that would be good riddance and the best karma but he thought that he was not that lucky.
That was all he could think until he found a girl that still seemed to be alive. She was under the rubbish of the ship that managed to arrive on the island. He had to take her out of there. “Are you OK?” The long-haired redhead teenager asked to the girl after he saved her.
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