why do you seem too like the mentally ill ones, like luka from alnst and anton from eros story, luka and anton have some things in common
HELPPP THE WAY I CACKLED SO BADLY WHEN I SAW THIS ππππππ
there's really not that good of a reason as to why i like these weirdos lmfaooaoa i just find them fascinating characters because they fuck shit up all the time while remaining very sexy when they do it.
(i also wanna dissect their heads and find out how their brain works like nom nom nom)
i would LOVE to bottom out in Jude to
he should let me do that no questions asked
i would LOVE for you to control your peepee
hi vei! this is a very weird question but have you heard of alien stage? if not you should really watch it, its on youtube! sorry if this question takes up your time
oh i definitely have anonnie!! i'm not that deep into the story but i know enough, and damn is "ruler of my heart" such a good song ππ (luka very pretty he my fav)
i had just read your yan! emperor x assassin reader omg ??? i saw u liking my posts, im a big fan of ur writing in quotev !! i feel so honored!!!
βοΈβοΈ the jumpscare i just got HELP πππ i was just reading ur neglected gn reader series ITS SO GOOD I CRIED A LIL NGL!! wasn't expecting quotev to be mentioned tysm agajssgjsgsjshdj
You are the best person who writes yandere stories, mainly for male readers, honestly, in yandere stories, the majority are generally for a female audience. I miss the representation of the male reader in yandere stories. You are the best yandere story writer for male readers ππ
awwww this is one of the sweetest comments ever π₯Ήπ₯Ήπ₯Ή tysm!! imma try and update more frequently here in tumblr... i've been busied by wattpad and quotev again lmfao
vei sama i have a request pwetty pls may i get yandere!monster x m reader it can be scenarios or oneshot or even a drabble i am so hungry for your writing
yandere! naga x m! human reader
warnings:
kidnapping
creepy + stalking behavior
dubcon/noncon
oh and some venom poisoning
brief mentions of corpses
first post here so idk what to add help
thank you for requesting pookie ππ this almost went into smut territory ngl but i remember u said u only want a little bit of sexy so i'll end it right there hehe + i think its better for it to stop right there too so :)) hope you love this one since i know you like snake bois ππ
βΎ | you are a hunter, a monster hunter, to be exact; stalking predators under the safety of shadows, silently prowling, avidly watching.
βΎ | you have always known the dangers ever since you were but a little boy, ever since your father fell victim to the large amount of dangerous beast leeching their hide in the darkness of the woods.
βΎ | but being a monster hunter has its perksβmoney, for oneβand you are never one to deny yourself, especially when you have the perfect set of skills that would make the job much, much easier.
βΎ | the request that forever alters the fate of your life comes in a murky, rainy evening, brought to you by a young survivor who lived to tell the tale.
βΎ | the heaving man with haunted eyes comes to you immediately, pace frantic as he pushes through the crowded tavern to hand you a heavy bag of gold.
βΎ | "this is only a quarter of it," he says as he pants, a hand shivering as he holds on to his own cloth. "i want you to kill the hideous beast hiding in the cave. i want him dead by the morrow."
βΎ | by the time the clouds above has parted enough to let way for the moonlight to shine on the damp earth below, you are already in gear, striding into the forest with a rabid-like smile.
βΎ | if only you had known that, this time, the monster you'd thought would be your prey, has been eagerly awaiting your presence all this time.
βΎ | as you wait near the cave, searching for signs of life from a safe distance, your predator is all smiles, feasting on your figure from afar, unseen, patient.
βΎ | when you think to yourself there is no monster hiding inside the cave, nothing but a mountain of corpses and bones that's putrid smell crawls under your skin, the creature lunges from the shadows, presence felt before seen.
βΎ | your weapon helplessly clatters to the ground before the creature swiftly seizes both your wrists behind your back with a single, powerful hand. then, a cruel, slithering tail entwines your lower body, coils tightening around you with inescapable force, rendering you immobile in the creature's grasp.
βΎ | you cannot run, so you twist your neck for a glimpse, only for both awe and horror to fill your lungs. it almost leaves you breathless.
βΎ | you realize that the creature that has captured you is a naga, a serpent guardian, a half-human and half-snake, feared and revered in equal measure.
βΎ | his upper body is unmistakably human, with muscular arms and a face that is both eerily beautiful and terrifyingly alien. his lower body, however, is a massive, sinuous tail, its powerful coils tightening around you with every passing second.
βΎ | the naga smiles at you, and an instinctive shiver wracks your body, a distant part of your mind realizing that, somehow, the naga has been patiently waiting for this, for all of this, for you.
βΎ | the naga's grip tightens, pulling you closer until you can feel the heat of his scorching breath against your skin.
βΎ | slowly, almost deliberately, he laps at your trembling neck with his forked tongue. the twin tips of his tongue flicker over your pulse point, sending hot shivers down your spine.
βΎ | and then, without warning, he plunges his sharp teeth into your neck, a searing pain radiating from the puncture wounds, a breathless gasp escaping your lips.
βΎ | you can feel his venom coursing through your veins, a burning heat spreading from the bite as your vision blurs and your limbs grow heavy. it takes hold quickly, the venom rendering you completely powerless against him.
"You are adorable, little hunter," the naga says, sweetly. He releases his hold on your hands, now that you are unable to struggle, and cradles you against him, pressing you flush against his upper body, as if to soothe you.
His hand carefully caresses your cheek as he looks down at you, smiling gently, almost proudlike. "A human who acts like we are prey, a human who thinks himself better than us. How rare it is to find a piece of treasure like yourself."
With the last of your strength, not yet rendered useless by the venom, you turn your head away, only for his fingers to catch your chin, tilting your gaze back to him.
"I have been watching," he croons, "for quite some time now. My eyes have always followed you, whenever you stepped foot into these woods."
Your breath hitches at the confirmation, but even more so at how utterly enamored the naga sounds as he says those haunting words.
"My little hunter, my adorable treasure. Your presence has tempted me for so very long now. I could no longer ignore it, especially when I imagined how exquisite you would look under my grasp."
You feel utterly helpless, and it doesnβt help when he gently tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. βSo I made a plan.β
You close your eyes, but you can still feel the nagaβs gaze piercing into you.
"The man who gave you this jobβa frail, pathetic-looking man, wasnβt he? It was I who sent him.β He laughs, a cruel and chilling sound. "It was I who ordered him to find you, to send you here, so you could be all mine."
A soft kiss is pressed against your cheek, and you suppress your urge to vomit.
"I'm glad you arrived here safely, my little hunter. I am so utterly happy, so utterly famished to taste you, to taste everything of you."
His heavy breath is against your ear now, and you can feel him grin as he asks, "You would want that too, wouldn't you?"
You open your eyes, see the crazed look in his slitted eyes, and tremble once more. "There is no need for such fear in your eyes, my sweet darling. I am not your villain," he sing songs.
You swallow the lump in your throat.
"I am not your predator, and nor are you my prey."
Your jaw clenches as your mind spins and spins and spins.
The naga chuckles at your expression, wanting to forever etch it into his mind. "You and I. We will only ever be each other's. I am yours, and you are mine."
"Beast," you finally spit out, venom lacing your voice.
The naga pauses, his eyes widening, before an absolutely elated expression crosses over his face. He seems terribly sated as he, so very slowly, whispers to you his greatest and utmost desire, "I am your beast. Forever."
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You'll be a coward and I WOULD shame you if you won't post that fic π€¨π€¨π€¨
I WILL I WILL DONT WORRY I WILL BE BRAVE!!!!
this is so yummy i could read this all day ππ
Stripper y/n being drained by bottom yandere and getting fucked by dom yandere basically a threesome
summary : yandere ceo brings an unexpected guest with him, claiming that his father had insisted on bringing his bodyguard with him everywhere. you donβt mind, you could use an extra buck or two.
expected content : threesome with reader being in the middle β§; overstimulation β§; willing stripper reader β§; voyeurism
masterlist !
β© i've been gone for 3 months (again wkwk sorry) i'm trying to get back into writing though, but i can't promise daily fics. it might take me a week or two to post new fics. requests are open, but selective :] don't be shy to ramble about our ideas. happy reading ! β© cero's one of my rare gentle yanderes, except for the fact that he tries to buy you out from time to time kekw. love this man. β© also, thank you to @dilvei for beta reading for me ! helped my muddled brain to get through this fic fr <3 they also write scrumptious fics, make sure to check out their blog !
β·Β it was something that started out as a mere curiosity turned into an insatiable longing that persistently drew him back to the same place every single night. after a long and tiring day in his secluded office, cero sought solace in a place bustling with neon lights and busy bodies grinding against each other.Β
β· however, the allure of colorful and decorative drinks wasnβt what made him return each night. it was the sensation of your soft lips brushing against his and your body pressing against him closely that dissolved all his problems. your time together became his nightly routine as much as it became yours.
β· adorned in a black robe made of fine silk that stopped above your kneesβone of ceroβs extravagant giftsβyou settled on the king sized bed, meticulously prepared by the club for its most discerning clients, awaiting the ceo who was unusually running late.
β· cero soon arrived a few minutes past your appointed meeting time. you quickly rose to greet him as usual, but to your surprise, he wasnβt alone. a towering figure trailed behind him, pausing by the door.
cero saunters over to where you stood, slowly taking off his blazer that had started to weigh heavily on his shoulders after wearing it for the entire day. he blocks your vision of the man that stood attentively by the door, making you divert your attention from the man to the ceo in front of you who had wrapped an arm around your waist to catch your attention.
"the color suits you well," he comments as soon as he notices his gift worn by you. a smile adorns his lips as he stares you down with hungry eyes, so much that you could feel his gaze undressing you. you return his smile with a sultry one, trying to ignore the eyes that burned a hole through you.
your hands instinctively work to undo his tie slowly as you speak, your curiosity getting the best of you. "who's the unfamiliar face ?" you question quietly, hoping that the conversation does not reach the man's ears.
you hear cero sigh deeply, visibly annoyed. you could imagine him rolling his eyes by the tone of his voice. "a bodyguard," he starts as he leans down to capture your lips in his, hands trailing down your waist to trace its shape. he pulls away after a moment, mustering a small frown. "someone had recently tried to make a move against the company, so father insisted that i bring him along wherever i go or don't leave home at all."
a low hum escapes your lips, listening to his little rant as your hands work on his buttons. you gently slip his dress shirt off his shoulder, your lips pressing themselves against his shoulder blade as you toss his top aside for him to find later.
it isn't long before he finds himself buried deep inside you, ordering you to hold your legs apart as youβre forcibly faced towards the unsuspecting bodyguard. ceroβs fingers knead at your swollen buds, teeth sinking on your exposed shoulders to leave marks.
you start to feel conscious as your eyes land on the man by the door who was forced to watch the entire thing. you were starting to think that cero purposely made you face his bodyguard to try and throw him off. if that was the case, it wasn't working.
"your bodyguard's hard," your raspy voice catches the ceo's attention, his eyes trailing down to confirm your statement. there was indeed an obvious tent forming on the bodyguard's slacks, restrained by the tight fabric. you inwardly snicker when you notice the male attempting to slightly shift sideward to hide his embarrassment the moment he notices that the attention is now on him.
"won't you be a bad employer if you left him in that state ?" you prod at the ceo, your words hinting at your intent. as much as you favored cero, you didn't mind pulling in another client. it would only mean more income for you after all, and his bodyguard wasn't too bad looking. there was no reason to leave him out of the fun.
however, cero doesn't seem too pleased with your suggestion, a deep frown now etched onto his lips.
"are you suggesting that he joins in ?" cero questions, his tone failing to hide his disapproval. his fingers pinch and twist at your pink buds, leaving you shuddering and twitching in his embrace. your cock humiliatingly stands proudly when cero successfully prod at all the right spots that made you melt against him.
you try to muster up words despite barely being able to form a coherent sentence. cero eventually understood that this was something you wanted, and as much as he hated the thought of having someone else lay their hands on you, he could never turn down your request.
"elliott." defeated, cero calls for his bodyguard. in an instant, the bodyguard's attention is on the ceo, a startled expression on his face. cero gestures for him to move closer, and compliant to his employer's commands, elliot hurriedly brings himself over. his large stature led you to think that he'd be more snappy and alert, but his movements were unexpectedly awkward and stiff.
elliot's gaze briefly met yours, your vision blurred with all the tears that cascaded down your cheeks; half-lidded eyes filled with pleasure. his gaze is suddenly ripped away when a hand roughly grabs at his cheeks, forcing his attention away from your form to meet cero's stern gaze.
"you stare too much." ceroβs forehead creases, not bothering to hide his displeased expression. he releases his grip on elliot. "strip."
"pardon ?" elliot's expression is replaced with one of disbelief, his mouth slightly agape upon hearing the order. however, one look from the ceo was enough to make him start stripping himself of his clothing, knowing his job, and possibly his life, was on the line.
your eyes watch with interest as the male strips himself bare before you, and as expected, he had a good build that was totally up your alley. compared to cero, elliot was a lot bigger; both in body size andβ
a hand harshly drapes itself over your eyes and forces your head back, shrouding your vision in complete darkness. you can both hear and feel cero's hot breath caressing your skin, making you stiffen as the realization of your mistake dawns over you. βi donβt appreciate the way youβre eyeing my employee, y/n.β the ceoβs lips brush against your sensitive earlobe, the sharp edge in his tone causing a shiver to run down your spine.
βI didnβt expect you to be the jealous type,β you poke fun at him in a lighthearted manner. you hear cero scoff at your words before he slams himself inside of you once more, making you jolt in surprise. your limited vision heightens your senses, making everything you feel twice as pleasurable (or painful) compared to having your eyesight.Β
cero pauses abruptly, his cock still buried deep within you, as he feels your whole form tremble against him. your grip around your own legs falters slightly. you could feel each vein on ceroβs throbbing erection, making you conscious of his every movement. βkeep your legs up, weβre just getting started.β
your thoughts are a mess, your inability to see beginning to slightly overwhelm you. it doesn't help that a piece of fabric has now replaced the hand that covered your eyes, an order carried out by cero to elliot who wrapped his own tie around your eyes. before you could register anything with your muddled thoughts, a warm sensation wraps around your hardened cock, catching you off guard.
βwhatββ you cut yourself off with an unexpected whimper escaping your lips when cero suddenly starts to move his hips once more. the action causes you to arch your back slightly, your lips gaped open as wanton moans involuntarily escape them.
in addition to ceroβs rapid thrusts that tore at your insides with his size, the lips that wrapped themselves around your erection began to move at a fixed pace.
your fingers instinctively pull at elliottβs brown locks, your breathing ragged as you try to process each sensation their movement brought you; the fingers kneading your nipples, the lips around your member, the teeth leaving marks on your neck, and the dick ramming against your ass. it was all too much for you to handle all at once.
you bite back a moan when you feel yourself getting closer and closer to climax, until you can't hold it back anymore and end up releasing your load down elliotβs throat. your limp member that sits inside the bodyguardβs mouth twitches as elliott shifts to remove himself from your member, licking the remaining remnants of cum that trickles down his chin.
ceroβs thrusts grow more desperate when he feels your walls tighten around him, as if heβs trying to remind you that he was still there. purple bruises and red bite marks litterboth your shoulders, cero having done a number on you. you can feel each mark sting painfully as your sweat glazes over them.
you jolt at the sudden pain on your thigh. elliott buries his teeth on your inner right thigh, his eyes gazing up at your lewd expression. to his surprise, the sensation makes blood rush up your cock once again, and your cheeks flare up in embarrassment.
βwhat a slut,β cero groans out as his eyes land on your hardened member. the ceo removes his hand from your sore nipples to tug at elliotβs locks, pushing the guard back down on your cock. a gargled sound reaches your ears as elliott struggles to catch his breath from the sudden intrusion in his mouth. βthatβs it. this was what you wanted, right ?β
having just recently finished, your cock is in an extremely sensitive state, twitching inside elliottβs mouth. you whimper, the sensation bringing a slight tinge of pain. too much of something is not a good thing after all, and right now you feel overstimulated.
your whole body trembles, a string of curses leaving your mouth as you try to plead for cero to stop moving for a moment. your pleas fall on deaf ears as they focus on chasing their own release. elliotβs hand wraps around his own neglected member, his hands following the pace of his own bobbing head.
it isnβt long before you feel the warmth of ceroβs release painting your insides white with his seed. in sync with your second time climax, elliot groans against your member as he stains the satin sheets, your overflowing cum trickling down his chin.
you tiredly lean against cero who gives a few more sloppy thrusts before eventually pulling out of you. he gently nuzzles his face on your bruised shoulder, listening intently to your ragged breath. your vision returns when cero removes the fabric from your eyes, met with a blurry and blinding light.
βgood boy.β
needless to say, you received the extra bucks you worked so hard for by the end of the night.
Excuse me? I just wanted to drop by, to let you know your writing is absolutely phenomenal and amazing. So I just had to let you know, so have a wonderful time!!!!
AWWWW this is very sweet anonnie tysm!!! mwa mwa
Thyon x reader when? :3 cough cough IM JOKING do it whenever idm
anyways are u more of a woody harelson fan or john travolta fan
my bro... explain to me what role u want the reader to have and maybe I'll finally give it to you πππ
anyways woody harelson π
( ππ ) β¦ β―β― πππππππ πππππππ, the emperor Β Λ Β· .β ππ β§.
he demands perfection by his side, and you, the brave little assassin sent in his sleep, is exactly that.
βββ THE EMPEROR represents authority, structure, and most definitely, control. he is a symbol of power, of discipline, of stability, and upholds order in his role of leadership.
β¦ β³ beauty incarnate β that is what comes to mind when you allow yourself to truly look at him. his short blond hair frames his face with perfect symmetry, and the hollow blue of his eyes holds your gaze so intensely that it seems impossible to believe the man before you is, in fact, human.
β¦ β³ he is everything a ruler should be, they say. armed with a formidable arsenal and a mind as sharp as any blade, he guards his kingdom with an iron grip. and that grip of his... these days, it seems fixed solely on you.
[ directory . ]
01. β your lips are reserved solely for mine
02. β i've grown rather fond of you, my assassin.
do not claim, repost, or use this character without permission. character art by @hataria_kawa