Yandere kongi hc, like in general with a civilian who not really afraid of him of his height and just sees him as your everyday person
Warnings: yandere behavior
A/N: ty for requesting this dovey. Hope you're doing okay :]!
literally have never seen my job (mortician) listed anywhere or even have it described as cool?? literally so happy rn what
everyone is aged up
Tell me if i missed anything :)
it was supposed to go quick and efficient.
you guys weren't supposed to spend any second longer at that place then absolutely necessary.
not that you, for your part, wanted to.
you didn't like the loud techno music blasting out of several boxes throughout the entire first floor, drowning the entire house in the bass and rhythm.
you didn't like the teenagers who were making out all around the place, who were dancing so extremely close to each other and you sometimes even got pushed out of the way by a pair of them who excused themselves upstairs giggling and clearly intoxicated.
you didn't like the thick air, the heat.
but you didn't have much of a choice.
initially you had planned to glue yourself to your partner, you had expected him to do so by himself since he always did whenever the two of you were together on a mission or on patrol.
so you were kind of left in a state of shock and confusion when you turned around to see Kirishima gone.
you spun around yourself trying to make his red hair out in the crowd, but to no avail.
'maybe it's better like this anyway' you thought, this way you guys might be able to gather more information quickly from different sources.
only once in a while you got to get a glimpse of your partner, he was usually being almost circled by some guys that he seemed to be familiar with.
at least his open and rather relaxed body language told you that, so did the smile on his face.
the drink someone pushed in your hand at the start of the evening was still full, it wasn't like you were having conversations with anyone where it would be noticed that you didn't take a single sip from your drink.
but you realized that this was the exact opposite to Kirishima ; he knew these guys he was talking to and was constantly in their field of sight.
he seemed to take this job a bit too serious as, three hours into the job, he was almost blackout drunk.
one of his 'friends' came to you while you were having an exchange with a drunk girl about the person you were here to get information of in the first place.
with a silent sigh you had excused yourself from the girl and followed the man.
as soon as his eyes landed on you, Kirishima almost ran towards you and took you in the tightest hug you ever experienced.
"Oh my, how many drinks dod he have?" you asked the group of guys after you were able to poke your head out from between Kiri's arms and chest but they only laughed.
you had a hard time to physically restrain yourself from rolling your eyes.
they were Kirishimas friends after all and maybe still sources of the information you needed.
"Kiri let go." you said, trying to empathize your words by pushing your arms against his chest to get some distance.
even without his quirk active, Kirishimas chest was rock hard.
"I was looking for you the entireee time!" he started to whine, pulled you even closer.
"I understand but you have to let me go please." you reasoned, patting his back to reassure him that it was fine to let you go.
"but you will get lost again! Someone else might pull me away from you again!" the red head continued, he pulled his head back and you were presented with a sad frown from him.
"that won't happen, I promise.." but he didn't seem to buy it, he still held you tightly.
"...we will hold hands to not get lost okay?" you offered and Kirishima seemed absolutely fine with it as he let go of you and took your hand in his.
wordlessly you pulled him out of the house and out on the front porch so he could take a fresh breath.
maybe his head would clear out a bit so you both could go back to why you came here in the first place.
but today the world seemed to not be on your side, as soon as you let go of Kirishima to make him sit down on one of the stools standing outside, he almost sprinted over to the railing and threw up all over the bushes in front of them.
"oh-" you were only able to gasp before you ran to his side, patted his back to keep him calm.
"I'm sorry.." he mumbled and you weren't sure if the tears in his eyes were from guilt or a side effect from his body pushing out the contents of his stomach.
Either way, you felt sorry.
You leaned down further to him so you didn't have to scream across the music to reach his ears.
You tried your hardest not to look at what Kiri had just emptied out to not end up like him.
"it's okay..we will find a quiet place for you in the house where you can rest up a bit and I will keep on with the mission so we can both go home, okay?" you said, rubbing your partners back up and down.
he nodded.
it didn't take long for you to find an empty room, it was in fact even a bedroom.
you had helped Kiri up the stairs and let him plump down on the queen sized bed with a sigh.
"I will go now." you announced but as you got up to leave, Kirishimas hand gripped yours.
"just stay for a bit longer.." he asked, his face still pressed in the matress and covers.
you really wanted to leave and keep on with the mission, you finally wanted to gather all the information you needed of the villain that you and your pro hero partner red riot where chasing for months now, but Kiri wasn't only your pro hero partner but your friend as well.
and you just couldn't deny the request of a friend who was in such a vulnerable state.
"alright.." you quietly agreed, took your seat next to the laying red head back.
he didn't let go of your hand and for a while the two of you were silent, only the music from downstairs was barely audibly.
"(y/n)?" Kiri suddenly said after a few minutes of said silence, his voice sounded somewhat desperate and scared.
"yeah?" - "you know..." he started but stopped.
you waited patiently for him to continue but he first changed position.
now he was laying on his side with his front facing you rather thab on his stomach like before.
his grip on your hand grew harder but only ever so slightly, you almost didn't notice it and even when you did you thought that you were imagining it.
"you know.." he started over but now the pause between his sentences was less, his eyes avoided yours but you could still make out the rsther tortured expression in them.
"..i think alcohol really makes you braver.." he mumbled under his breath, so quick that you barely catched it but the phrase wasn't meant for you anyways.
"..I've liked you for such a long time now.." he said, these words were directed to you unlike the ones before.
his confession made you freeze, made you pale while also painting your cheeks in a bright red and your heart stopped beating for a second.
but Kirishima wasn't done yet, his grip grew another slight bit tighter.
"..but it seems that no matter what I do..you don't respond, it's making me so frustrated.." you were frozen in place even when you noticed him scooting slightly closer to you.
"..can you believe, I even stalk you! no really, i like you so much that I can't be a day without seeing you!" he added the second part after seeing your shocked expression.
Eijiro Kirishima was stalking you?
and you didn't even notice?
his hand wrapped around your wrist now, caging it in in his hand.
"..I thought that you were seeing someone else because you, despite my best efforts, stayed so oblivious to the fact that i liked you. I'm glad you aren't with anyone right now though, I would've killed whoever would want to tear us apart..I still would.." he said, his eyes finally meeting yours while his grip stayed unchanged.
your face was still drowned in shock.
how could he say all these words so easily?
you swallowed hard, swallowed down the lump in your throat that made you feel like crying.
''..actually you know what? I should pay those jerks downstairs a visit right now..'' he suddenly said, a grin appearing on his face.
but it looked more sinister than sincere.
''wait what do you plan on doing?!'' you asked frantically, panicking.
''you've had a long day love..why don't you just wait here for me until i get back mmh?'' he asked and before you could even react and get in a defensive position to keep yourself safe, Kirishima had taken your wrists in his hand an pinned you down on the bed.
with his free hand he unbuckled his belt and you started to fear for the worst but he wrapped the black leather around your wrists and the metal of the bed frame.
''Kirishima please..!'' you begged.
not only did you fear for your own safety but also for the safety of all the drunk people who were still partying downstairs.
but the pro hero did not listen to your words and instead, almost wobbly, walked towards the door.
''Kirishima!'' you yelled his name and for a moment he stopped in his movement, just like you hoped.
maybe if you got a bit more time to talk to him you could convince him of not going downstairs, maybe you could make him free you and maybe you could even convince him that you loved him so he would leave with you, even if it was a lie.
your scream drowned out in the music, there was no chance someone outside of the bedroom door had heard you, it was just you and him.
the lives of everyone in this house lasted on your shoulders, you just had to make it.
you had to convince him to let this entire situation go.
he turned around after a moment, walked back towards you.
your body wanted to recoil at that sight but you forced it to stay still, shoved every survival reflex aside.
''l-listen, you know how bad i can be at communicating my feelings..'' that was rather a lie, you were quiet straight forward with your opinions and feelings.
''so you gotta listen to me now: i like you too. okay? i like you kirishima!'' as you were still talking the red head had made his way to the dresser in the bedroom.
silently he had taken a fresh shirt out of the strangers dresser and now continued his way to you.
your voice became more desperate and panicked with each step he took towards you.
''no Kiri please, you have to believe me! let's talk about it, somewhere else, somewhere quiet! please just-'' you wanted to keep talking but Kirishima stuffed part of the shirt into your mouth and down your throat.
you struggled against the fabric, tried to scream so he would hear your word but the effort you put up only made you gag.
effortlessly he ripped the base of the shirt apart and wrapped it around between the corners of your mouth and went around your head.
when he was satisfied with his work he knotted the fabric tightly to keep it from falling down.
now there wasn't even the chance of pushing the cloth out your mouth.
more tears welled up in your eyes and a few of them finally fell.
you stared at kirishima, looked for eye contact with him s he would see your tear stained face and feel sorry, so sorry that he would let you go.
but when your gazes finally crossed he just looked at you with an almost admiring look in his eyes.
by now he only looked insane.
you shook your head no, shook some of the tears out of your eyes.
you were certain that your face displayed what you were thinking : 'please, don't do it'.
but Kirishima only smiled.
''they just have to pay for keeping me away from you..'' he whispered, neared your cold-sweat stained forehead with hislips, kissing it gently.
he only backed off a tiny bit before saying ''after tonight you will be all mine.''
and with those last words he turned to leave once more, this time for real.
you struggled against the belt that was wrapped around your wrists and bed frame but to no avail, it did not change anything.
in moments like these you absolutely hated your quirk, a healing quirk.
only your combat skills made you able to go on patrol, to actually get into action.
but even your combat skills did nothing for you right now so you could only cry and continue to struggle when you hear terrified screams and cries outside the bedroom door just a few minutes after Kirishima left.
your tears were thick, your throat closed, your body, heart and mind aching.
the night was young and the air was thick like the fog outside, like the crimson blood you could see starting to enter the room from beneath the gap of the door.
everyone is aged up
Tell me if i missed anything :)
it was supposed to go quick and efficient.
you guys weren't supposed to spend any second longer at that place then absolutely necessary.
not that you, for your part, wanted to.
you didn't like the loud techno music blasting out of several boxes throughout the entire first floor, drowning the entire house in the bass and rhythm.
you didn't like the teenagers who were making out all around the place, who were dancing so extremely close to each other and you sometimes even got pushed out of the way by a pair of them who excused themselves upstairs giggling and clearly intoxicated.
you didn't like the thick air, the heat.
but you didn't have much of a choice.
initially you had planned to glue yourself to your partner, you had expected him to do so by himself since he always did whenever the two of you were together on a mission or on patrol.
so you were kind of left in a state of shock and confusion when you turned around to see Kirishima gone.
you spun around yourself trying to make his red hair out in the crowd, but to no avail.
'maybe it's better like this anyway' you thought, this way you guys might be able to gather more information quickly from different sources.
only once in a while you got to get a glimpse of your partner, he was usually being almost circled by some guys that he seemed to be familiar with.
at least his open and rather relaxed body language told you that, so did the smile on his face.
the drink someone pushed in your hand at the start of the evening was still full, it wasn't like you were having conversations with anyone where it would be noticed that you didn't take a single sip from your drink.
but you realized that this was the exact opposite to Kirishima ; he knew these guys he was talking to and was constantly in their field of sight.
he seemed to take this job a bit too serious as, three hours into the job, he was almost blackout drunk.
one of his 'friends' came to you while you were having an exchange with a drunk girl about the person you were here to get information of in the first place.
with a silent sigh you had excused yourself from the girl and followed the man.
as soon as his eyes landed on you, Kirishima almost ran towards you and took you in the tightest hug you ever experienced.
"Oh my, how many drinks dod he have?" you asked the group of guys after you were able to poke your head out from between Kiri's arms and chest but they only laughed.
you had a hard time to physically restrain yourself from rolling your eyes.
they were Kirishimas friends after all and maybe still sources of the information you needed.
"Kiri let go." you said, trying to empathize your words by pushing your arms against his chest to get some distance.
even without his quirk active, Kirishimas chest was rock hard.
"I was looking for you the entireee time!" he started to whine, pulled you even closer.
"I understand but you have to let me go please." you reasoned, patting his back to reassure him that it was fine to let you go.
"but you will get lost again! Someone else might pull me away from you again!" the red head continued, he pulled his head back and you were presented with a sad frown from him.
"that won't happen, I promise.." but he didn't seem to buy it, he still held you tightly.
"...we will hold hands to not get lost okay?" you offered and Kirishima seemed absolutely fine with it as he let go of you and took your hand in his.
wordlessly you pulled him out of the house and out on the front porch so he could take a fresh breath.
maybe his head would clear out a bit so you both could go back to why you came here in the first place.
but today the world seemed to not be on your side, as soon as you let go of Kirishima to make him sit down on one of the stools standing outside, he almost sprinted over to the railing and threw up all over the bushes in front of them.
"oh-" you were only able to gasp before you ran to his side, patted his back to keep him calm.
"I'm sorry.." he mumbled and you weren't sure if the tears in his eyes were from guilt or a side effect from his body pushing out the contents of his stomach.
Either way, you felt sorry.
You leaned down further to him so you didn't have to scream across the music to reach his ears.
You tried your hardest not to look at what Kiri had just emptied out to not end up like him.
"it's okay..we will find a quiet place for you in the house where you can rest up a bit and I will keep on with the mission so we can both go home, okay?" you said, rubbing your partners back up and down.
he nodded.
it didn't take long for you to find an empty room, it was in fact even a bedroom.
you had helped Kiri up the stairs and let him plump down on the queen sized bed with a sigh.
"I will go now." you announced but as you got up to leave, Kirishimas hand gripped yours.
"just stay for a bit longer.." he asked, his face still pressed in the matress and covers.
you really wanted to leave and keep on with the mission, you finally wanted to gather all the information you needed of the villain that you and your pro hero partner red riot where chasing for months now, but Kiri wasn't only your pro hero partner but your friend as well.
and you just couldn't deny the request of a friend who was in such a vulnerable state.
"alright.." you quietly agreed, took your seat next to the laying red head back.
he didn't let go of your hand and for a while the two of you were silent, only the music from downstairs was barely audibly.
"(y/n)?" Kiri suddenly said after a few minutes of said silence, his voice sounded somewhat desperate and scared.
"yeah?" - "you know..." he started but stopped.
you waited patiently for him to continue but he first changed position.
now he was laying on his side with his front facing you rather thab on his stomach like before.
his grip on your hand grew harder but only ever so slightly, you almost didn't notice it and even when you did you thought that you were imagining it.
"you know.." he started over but now the pause between his sentences was less, his eyes avoided yours but you could still make out the rsther tortured expression in them.
"..i think alcohol really makes you braver.." he mumbled under his breath, so quick that you barely catched it but the phrase wasn't meant for you anyways.
"..I've liked you for such a long time now.." he said, these words were directed to you unlike the ones before.
his confession made you freeze, made you pale while also painting your cheeks in a bright red and your heart stopped beating for a second.
but Kirishima wasn't done yet, his grip grew another slight bit tighter.
"..but it seems that no matter what I do..you don't respond, it's making me so frustrated.." you were frozen in place even when you noticed him scooting slightly closer to you.
"..can you believe, I even stalk you! no really, i like you so much that I can't be a day without seeing you!" he added the second part after seeing your shocked expression.
Eijiro Kirishima was stalking you?
and you didn't even notice?
his hand wrapped around your wrist now, caging it in in his hand.
"..I thought that you were seeing someone else because you, despite my best efforts, stayed so oblivious to the fact that i liked you. I'm glad you aren't with anyone right now though, I would've killed whoever would want to tear us apart..I still would.." he said, his eyes finally meeting yours while his grip stayed unchanged.
your face was still drowned in shock.
how could he say all these words so easily?
you swallowed hard, swallowed down the lump in your throat that made you feel like crying.
''..actually you know what? I should pay those jerks downstairs a visit right now..'' he suddenly said, a grin appearing on his face.
but it looked more sinister than sincere.
''wait what do you plan on doing?!'' you asked frantically, panicking.
''you've had a long day love..why don't you just wait here for me until i get back mmh?'' he asked and before you could even react and get in a defensive position to keep yourself safe, Kirishima had taken your wrists in his hand an pinned you down on the bed.
with his free hand he unbuckled his belt and you started to fear for the worst but he wrapped the black leather around your wrists and the metal of the bed frame.
''Kirishima please..!'' you begged.
not only did you fear for your own safety but also for the safety of all the drunk people who were still partying downstairs.
but the pro hero did not listen to your words and instead, almost wobbly, walked towards the door.
''Kirishima!'' you yelled his name and for a moment he stopped in his movement, just like you hoped.
maybe if you got a bit more time to talk to him you could convince him of not going downstairs, maybe you could make him free you and maybe you could even convince him that you loved him so he would leave with you, even if it was a lie.
your scream drowned out in the music, there was no chance someone outside of the bedroom door had heard you, it was just you and him.
the lives of everyone in this house lasted on your shoulders, you just had to make it.
you had to convince him to let this entire situation go.
he turned around after a moment, walked back towards you.
your body wanted to recoil at that sight but you forced it to stay still, shoved every survival reflex aside.
''l-listen, you know how bad i can be at communicating my feelings..'' that was rather a lie, you were quiet straight forward with your opinions and feelings.
''so you gotta listen to me now: i like you too. okay? i like you kirishima!'' as you were still talking the red head had made his way to the dresser in the bedroom.
silently he had taken a fresh shirt out of the strangers dresser and now continued his way to you.
your voice became more desperate and panicked with each step he took towards you.
''no Kiri please, you have to believe me! let's talk about it, somewhere else, somewhere quiet! please just-'' you wanted to keep talking but Kirishima stuffed part of the shirt into your mouth and down your throat.
you struggled against the fabric, tried to scream so he would hear your word but the effort you put up only made you gag.
effortlessly he ripped the base of the shirt apart and wrapped it around between the corners of your mouth and went around your head.
when he was satisfied with his work he knotted the fabric tightly to keep it from falling down.
now there wasn't even the chance of pushing the cloth out your mouth.
more tears welled up in your eyes and a few of them finally fell.
you stared at kirishima, looked for eye contact with him s he would see your tear stained face and feel sorry, so sorry that he would let you go.
but when your gazes finally crossed he just looked at you with an almost admiring look in his eyes.
by now he only looked insane.
you shook your head no, shook some of the tears out of your eyes.
you were certain that your face displayed what you were thinking : 'please, don't do it'.
but Kirishima only smiled.
''they just have to pay for keeping me away from you..'' he whispered, neared your cold-sweat stained forehead with hislips, kissing it gently.
he only backed off a tiny bit before saying ''after tonight you will be all mine.''
and with those last words he turned to leave once more, this time for real.
you struggled against the belt that was wrapped around your wrists and bed frame but to no avail, it did not change anything.
in moments like these you absolutely hated your quirk, a healing quirk.
only your combat skills made you able to go on patrol, to actually get into action.
but even your combat skills did nothing for you right now so you could only cry and continue to struggle when you hear terrified screams and cries outside the bedroom door just a few minutes after Kirishima left.
your tears were thick, your throat closed, your body, heart and mind aching.
the night was young and the air was thick like the fog outside, like the crimson blood you could see starting to enter the room from beneath the gap of the door.
this is a soulmate au because I am absolutely obsessed with those AAAAAAAHHHHH anyways, enjoy lol
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You had heard it, surely a lot of people had.
Yet no one could see it, the red string on the left ring finger that was stuck to everyone.
Your mother had once told you that the string was connected to the left ring finger because it was the only that had a vein connected right to the heart.
When she had told you that you were already a little older and had been able to see it for a while.
Firstly you had tried to ignore it.
You had chatched a glimpse of it during a lesson in school, you had a pen in your hand with which you played when you noticed the red string.
You had thought that it might've been from your hoodie, even though you didn't even wear a red kne that day, and tried to rip it off.
How would yandere Tanjiro react to reader asking him if they’re heartless since people have called reader heartless before?
your head layed comfortably against his shoulder, his hand cupping the top of your head and moving in circling motions.
"am I heartless?" you asked, furrowing your brows at the memory of the word being thrown at you a while prior.
"are you what?" he asked back in return.
his hand froze in it's movement for a while before it traveled down to rest at the side of your neck.
he stopped moving as if it'd help him to hear you more clearly.
"if I'm heartless, what do you think?" you repeated, moving your head so you could look at him.
Tanjiro is an awfully bad liar, he couldn't help but make strange faces when he lied and you really wanted to know his true answer.
"who told you that?" he grabbed your shoulder gently, turning you to face him.
he knew someone must've said that to you, you wouldn't think or ask him otherwise, no one would.
"i was just wondering" you said but Tanjiro revealed his thoughts, making you blush at his right guess.
"so, who did?" he tried again.
"please, just tell me.." you insisted on the other hand.
"why would you even care about what someone else says about you?" tanjiro furrowed his brows, his eyes mixed with worry and a hint of anger.
how could anyone dare to call you that? who did they think they are?
you didn't answer.
tanjiro sighed before continuing to speak.
"if you were to ask for my opinion, no, you are not heartless. there is so much evidence that you are not, it is impossible that you got the idea yourself which leads me to believe someone else told you you are. you are so kind, so polite and always help when you can"
you could tell that tanjiro was telling the truth and it made you feel better about yourself.
without a warning he embraced you into a hug, patting your head before following the length of your hair with his hand.
"you have a beautiful heart" he whispered against the top of head.
his grip around you was firm, as if you'd break loose of hid grip at any second and sometimes he still worried that you'd do.
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yes, this is short
Can we have some separate headcanons for yandere Inosuke and yandere Giyuu reacting to someone harassing their s/o, please?
Well, can you please do Yandere Eren (season2-3) x reader who is from another universe which is Assassination Classroom and one of the most deadly assassins, she was confused when she wakes up in a different place instead of teaching E-class? She even saved a child who nearly got killed when some titans are fighting. That's how Eren saw (y/n) for the first time, and he felt something inside of him. Eren wishes to see that same person again. (Y/n) starts gathering some information about this world, she even studied those large giants called Titans. To know its weakness and which type of weapons to use to kill them, since she comes from a modern world. She joined the Survey Corps, when she first met Eren she can sense some vibe towards him and she doesn’t wanna hang out with him. (Y/n) prefers to hang out with Jean instead of Eren. (Y/n) never liked Eren.
This was requested by @oyasumimosura
i had to rewrite this entire thing TWICE because my tumblr glitched and didn't save :')
!TW: slight gore, kidnapping!
what's a character you look at and just wanna brat. like u just wanna pick n pluck at them till' their jaw twitches and ur being bent over their knee.
chrollo. it'd be dangerous but i really wonder what it'd need to make him visibly mad and get him into action
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessiveness, obsessiveness, stalking, kidnapping, death, isolation, manipulation, threatening
hello! how about yandere!hawks x reader where the darling is endeavor's daughter? thankies!
tw: eating, yandere themes, kidnapping, reader with quirk, envying of sibling
gn reader
your quirk wasn't as useful as you wished it to be like the one of your little brother.
Shoto had a great quirk, no questions asked, but it bothered you that this seemed to be the reason why he got all of your fathers attention.
you worked so hard all your life with the quirk you got which consisted mostly of your mothers ones.
Hi love! Can you write Carla Tsukinami x broken reader as part 2? In part 2, s/o was slowly getting better, but she no longer felt love for Carla and couldn't forgive him. And Carla was trying to redeem herself, and one day Carla realizes his s/o is trying to commit suicide. She tried to commit suicide by taking a handful of medicine, but Carla saved his lover by making her vomit immediately. Carla was afraid of losing his lover and Carla hugs her tight and kisses her when she wakes up. (s/o starting to fall in love with Carla but now she has completely lost the ability to express her feelings. She has fallen in love with Carla again, but she cannot express her feelings for the harsh punishments given to her.) ❤😊
damn like, hell yeah slgosogosofoosoxoso
the way Carla almost forced himself onto you made you feel sick.
the way you weren't allowed to do anything on your own now annoyed you to an impossible max.
it annoyed and hurt you that he acted like he cared for you, that he acted like he didn't torture you.
you could never forgive him for almost purposeful trying to kill you.
he knew what he did and so did you.
a Armin Alert short fan fiction.
🐍How would Yandere Naruto , shikamaru and Sasuke react if they fallen for someone who reminds them of their passed love ones .
How would yandere Tanjiro react to the reader faking her own death to escape from him? And how long do you think it would take for him to find out about her ploy?
this man has an incredible well working nose and please don't forget that he found Muzan passively while eating fucking ramen
she came up behind her brother, hugging him.
but this time nezukos touch couldn't change the way tanjiro felt.
this time, her touch didn't calm him down to a state where he could think rationally.
he was devasted; his one and only love died.
apparently she did.
he held the newspaper nezuko found with the news of her death in his hands for hours, reading that article again and again and looking at the picture.
but he was sure she wasn't, she couldn't be, right?
why should she kill herself when she just managed to escape?
I just saw a Yandere what you've wrote, and I loved!
Can I ask a yandere in that vibe, please?
Sanemi X Female Reader
She is his wife, Sanemi it's a possessive husband. I would like to see he freak out about it. It can be a modern one. The rest it's up to your imagination.
Thank you! 🖤
i didn't know if you wanted yandere Sanemi to have kids with reader or not,so I did a 50/50 thing where the reader is pregnant lol
"I can do this myself" you told him, but he didn't listen.
swiftly and fast he picked the piece of clothing up you dropped by accident earlier.
"thanks" you spitted out as he laid it into your open hand.
"no problem" he answered sweetly and you used the piece of fabric to hit him.
"get lost!" you yelled while he ran away.
you would lie if you said Sanemi was never overprotective and possessive, but it was even worse since you broke the news to him that you were pregnant.
How would yanderes Tanjiro, Rengoku and maybe Yoriichi if possible (Separate) react to the reader being cold and barely talking to them after they kidnapped her and when one day they suddenly they come home injured, reader has tears in her eyes and patches them up, telling them that they’re stupid and should be more careful
Kamado Tanjiro:
"I hate you!" you screamed before the door fully closed.
Tanjiro would be out for a mission for a day or two, telling you he loved you while closing the door just like he always did.
it was the first time you answered.
How would yanderes Deku, KiriBaku(poly) from BNHA and Yoriichi from KNY react to reader having an overprotective cat or dog like it doesn’t really like it when someone comes near her and growls?
my dog really thinks she protected my family from the dangerous mail man and my friends that obviously wanted to stab me and bury me in our garden. she really thinks barking keeps everyone away, as if their evil would just vanish lmfao(sorry that yoriichis one is so short btw :/ and I am also VERY unsatisfied with this but we're not gonna talk abt it :') )
Deku:
- of course you told him about the strange nature of your cat, of how it'd snuggle onto you, lay in your lap, in between you and your guest
- you knew deku is more of a dog person so it was another reason to 'warn' him before the first time he'd enter your home
- when you open the door, your cat is already sitting in the hallway,awaiting you before it hisses at the sight of deku and flights into your bedroom
- you apologize and he tells you it's fine, he still got a bit scared tho
- your cat doesn't visit the living room izuku and you sit him, he's glad about it
- but of course your cat is too curios and visits, much to your guests disappointment
- he doesn't hate your cat though (not yet at least)
