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😩Wrote this while happy/sad ♡ Derek x G.N reader (A sweet moment) TPOF SPOILER. Bless yall!

▪︎Warnings: Cuteness, Derek comes home from a long day, Gender neutral reader.  

Word count: 625 words ♡12.6.22 early in the morning ♡

You got up fast, ears perking up at the sound of rushed footsteps. It's him. He's home.

Derek came back in a raggedy state unlike his normally composed appearance of slicked-back blonde hair and his wrinkle-free suit. 

This time he looked tired and messy, barely clicking the door shut or sparing you a glance, his red tie loosely hanging sideways and his cufflinks were folded up his arms.

Looking at him you couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic, besides, who doesn't have bad days? 

All of a sudden he plopped himself on 'your' bed, startling you with a gruff laugh. "You're probably thinking of running out, try it. I'll make you cry tenfold." His threats weren't just empty though it didnt scare you as you'd think. It was clear that he was on edge from. . . Something.

Slowly you spoke carefully, and knowing he was listening intently, your voice softened nearing the end, "I'm not thinking of escaping this place. . . I wouldn't leave you."

"Afterall, I'm... your property." You said confidently with such conviction, you sounded entirely convincing and convinced of that label, at this point maybe you were already brainwashed but you had little to complain about it. 

Derek blinked clearly surprised, then looked sideways at you in mixed equal amusement and satisfaction. His blue eyes glowing a vibrant sea-green against warm skin in the orangey rays of sunlight from the half-closed curtains. 

If you were to die right now, you'd have accepted that fate after witnessing a beautiful sight.

Your throat dried and closed up. 

The ocean was staring into you deeply and intensely, its unpredictable waves were calm and sparkling at this very moment. You wished this moment would last a while longer; wishing to believe that you and him were just two people sharing their company to each other, omitting any circumstances.

Derek almost seemed compelled to keep staring at you widely before in a split second his signature smirk reveals itself as he glances off, a dusky shade pinching at his cheeks though it could've been your imagination— You'd think he was blushing if not for the sun shinning in his face.

The view of the sunset infront beyond the glass veils took the spotlight away from the moment you were having with him. It took a few minutes, or at least that's the amount of time that you thought had passed by before you heard a deep breath being taken in by him. Then came a response that unexpectedly delighted your heart.

"You're not so dumb," he finally says after what felt like a long pause. 

He fully turned his head away from you though not moving away entirely, his body-heat radiating across to you from the small distance inbetween. And silence has never been sweeter, you smiled slightly at the growing warmth in your chest, breathing in the cool air mingling with hints of expensive cologne.

Knowing there couldn't be a next time as things would just go back to the usual routine of waiting around for him to return and enduring his painful out lashings. You enjoyed the moment with him.

So if this was the closest thing you could get to human touch. So be it. He's using you and you are using him. There's nothing more to it, you surely thought to yourself as you felt your eyelids weighing more and more and until you drifted off, falling sideways onto something warm and firm, you felt a light slap on your cheek before blacking out in exhaustion to the sound of a deep chuckle.

"Sleep tight, pet."

Strangely you didn't hate it, hearing his voice lowering to a whisper in almost consideration. A small part of you slightly wanted to listen more. . . As darkness took over too soon.  

Yandere Nam Haewon x Female Reader Part 2/2 (Because requested)

👏 For part 1 here

▪︎Warning/Triggers: Reader has long hair, Haewon dies, Yandere Park Yoon soo, platonic(?) Yandere Chae ah, Reader is gaslit and manipulated mildly and gets hit, mentions of blood, small spoiler of the comic(About supernatural stuff in the comic but not too much!)

▪︎Words: 5353

▪︎Manhwa: Olgami

(Requested by @cassanderasblog )

😩👍 author's note: Tumblr has a 4k word limit per post, for some reason it doesnt work for me so ×_× Screenshots to the rescue again! Very sorry everyone!

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For now, you weren’t ever going to be let out of sight from two unlikely allies who agreed on keeping you safe no matter the consequences. Life is good.  “No seasoned steak!” Yoon soo ordered from his place on the large couch, earning a glare from Chae ah who rose to help you out in the kitchen. You felt happier than ever, as Chae ah grumbly took out plates for everyone to eat. You shouted, “order coming right up!” Enjoying life with the two people you cared about who changed your fate.

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Can you do yandere version male Wednesday?please 0w0

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Words: 3750 Warnings/Triggers: Spoiler friendly to the show, Wednesday is creepier and a soft yandere. Source: Wednesday (2022 Netflix)

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•NEVERMORE ACADEMY•

"Just because Nevermore's a school for outcasts doesn't mean we got to dress like one," snorted a fellow social cliche member.

Your group sounded in agreement whereas you zipped up, blood rushing to your cheeks, turning around fast to catch a glimpse of who they were talking about.

The new boy. Him.

His skin corpse-pale, a daunting unchanging expression like the permanent state of a withered tree, dressed in a sophisticated all black attire. Wednesday Addams, the outcast of outcasts, befitting all qualities that made of him.

A boy full of woe who, always seemed to be unblinking his obsidian eyes, would glance over at you (an amount of times far exceeding what would be a 'coincidence' but that's what you were hoping to believe) during strolls around Nevermore's campus.

Ah- He turned away from you, his attention shifted to his side where a well-known bubbly blonde werewolf took place, Enid. They started talking, one louder than the other, Wednesday's unanimated face seemed unamused at the cheery flurry of expressions on Enid's. They were a contrasting duo but a match for sure, though you couldn't help feeling disappointed at the short eye-contact you had with him.

Why couldn't he just look at you a few more times with his killer gaze, oh right– you were in the middle of a group. . .

Can't be helped then, you sighed to yourself amidst your friends' laughter and peevish jokes, returning to previous conversations with them again.

Unbeknownst to you, from afar, Wednesday flickered his dark eyes towards your smiling figure among others, all the while listening to Enid's cheerful attempts at convincing him to spend more time together.

"Hellooo, Wednesday?" Enid waved a hand speedily Infront of his face, "did your mind wander off somewhere–"

"–I'm thinking of how much force it takes to poke an eye out." Wednesday curtly says, his head turned slightly towards a particular group. Enid worriedly asked, "you mean it in a friendly way, right?" "Depends."

Silence ensued between the two until Enid noticed Wednesday's unceasing stare at. . . You. "Oooooh were you looking for someone? Wednesday–"

"I don't recall ever doing that," Wednesday instantly shut Enid's teasing tone down, "let's keep moving." Unaware of the playful side-eye Enid was giving him, Wednesday continued his walk forwards. Sometimes Enid can't help but think Wednesday Addams needed some time to understand his own hidden emotions before they take control.

. . . It took weeks of the back and forth staring between you and him, until one day Wednesday surprised you out of the shadows, confronting you after you had abandoned your side of the staring game.

Who wouldn't give up if they were in your place, after hearing so many unflattering rumours about Wednesday- you stopped trying to even befriend him. There was no way you were compatible with him considering his stoic nature. . . That was what you had thought until you were facing him in the almost empty hallway.

"W- Wednesday Addams," you greeted in a shaky voice, body frozen. Heart booming threateningly against your ribs and pushing up your throat to spill out all your feelings for him. But it's too soon.

"(Name)," he said his usual graceful deadpan. Wait how did he even know your name, does this mean he noticed you- Oh right, you were in the same classes as him. . .

Your fleeting hopes were revived when he spoke up again, this time much more tensed like he was being interrogated by you and had no choice but to speak. Even though you were silent and quaking in your boots at just a heart racing glance of his lifeless- good looking face.

"I enjoyed being disliked by people. . ." He stepped a foot closer to yours, "naturally, it's what I'm accustomed to. I welcome it even."

Oh my god, he was getting closer, you could almost see the emotion (though it could've been in your imagination) sparkling in his pupil-less black eyes, the slightly messy yet perfectly neat formation of his stiff yet soft-looking hair.

He paused for a moment to intimidatingly scan your face for any twitches of emotion (at least that was your assumption). "–But the thought of you joining the others in avoiding me, I found that to be distinctly displeasing."

Wait what– You weren't exactly paying alot of attention to his words but the cadence of his voice you've barely gotten to hear much. What was he trying to say? But you didn't want to look dumb so you just hummed acknowledging.

You swallowed down the incoming compliments worming their way up your throat and squeaked out a, "I-I see."

Wednesday continued standing Infront of you, waiting? No that's not possible. . . Could he be waiting for you to say something else? Did he have a problem with you? You hoped not.

Ah you smacked all those other thoughts out before smiling nervously. His eyes narrowed menacingly at your smile but you found this new expression to be cute.

"T-that's good to know," you bit down on the nerve-wracking stutters from embarrassing you Infront of him. Of course you've noticed how slightly annoyed he would look when people expressed their likeness for him so that's why you never made the first move. Ever. Even when you wanted to. .

Wednesday tilted his head, the smallest movement under his brow covered bangs, "Is it?"

Wait, was he asking a rhetorical question⁉️ Ah, you can't think of anything else to say anymore with that stubbornly shivering heart of yours in his presence.

Enthusiastically you nodded, reassuring him without a clue in your head about what he was trying to say. . . Wait.

Holy, wow, was this a love confession? You stared dreamily into his wide eyes, maybe, just maybe, this whole interaction is a prank (as unlikely as it sounds coming from an Addams) even if your heart was shuddering a mile a minute. Hoping for something to happen.

"I shouldn't have said that." He muttered, looking perplexed by his own words which made you confused. Then why did he go out of his way to talk to you? (Oh no, don't you dare get your hopes up again.)

"It's al-alright, Wednesda- day." You hoped he wouldn't mind you saying his name casually, "I um, need to go back to my dorm. . ." Ugh, that wasn't what you were planning to say. . . So lame.

"Go on," he nodded and retracted his step, giving you more space to freely move. Still your heart won't calm down but thankfully you had more space to take in a full breath.

Just as you were about to bid him farewell, he turned his body towards the direction of your dormitory. "After you, (Name)."

He seemed to want escort you back to your room, how gentlemanly. You never expected to have the chance to interact with him this much.

"Mmhmm," was all you could muster up when you started walking. Slowly, alongside Wednesday's curt strides.

A flutter kickstarted your heart once again into beating fast as you side glanced him, expressionless yet calm. Maybe he likes you but even if he didn't, you found his company to nicer than anyone else's.

After accompanying you to your room and you waving an essatic goodbye at him. Wednesday Addams that night was left very peculiarly somber, lying on his back and for once- enduring the excited chatter of his roommate without interrupting him.

He didn't think it natural to have thoughts of you in his head. Maybe it was a vision. But his brain told him a vision only appears once yet your face and voice was drawn in clear memory and repeated in his mind like a torturous echo.

How unusual. And not the good kind. He had barely slept that night and concluded it was entirely your fault. And you should be held responsible for disturbing him even when you did nothing but exist.

•THE SECOND ENCOUNTER• Was he always socially awkward? If so, you hadn't noticed it even after staring at him numerous times from a distance. Now that he was Infront of you, facing you directly with elegant poise, your brain froze all it's functions again.

Dot. Dot. What a pleasant silence.

"Is staring all you're capable of?" He finally said, his flat voice devoid of any emotion sounded like music to your ears. Though it could've been your imagination, he didn't seem as tense with you as the first time you met him.

Maybe you were growing on him? That thought made you smile at ease and brought his gaze for a split second down to your lips like he was observing something fascinating or strange.

"What else can I do other than st- stare?" You took this as an opportunity to be playful, hopefully this will make him see you as a friend.

Wednesday then blinked- wait did he just blink? You hardly noticed the smallest shutter of his eyes and the tiniest lift in his lip corners when he looked somewhere else for a second. "Have you seen this before? It's called a mouth," he flickered his eyes at yours as if to make a point. A very interesting, lingering point.

"Thanks for the reminder, We- Wednesday." You smiled, enjoying the mildly friendly banter with him that's becoming a usual routine. Progress is still progress regardless!

"No need to thank me for what's obvious." He stated, a handsome calmness in his blank face. He's right.

Some students walked by the two of you while others shoved their way through and accidentally pushed Wednesday into you. His hard chest bumped against yours for a moment while you stood there dumbfounded, barely hearing the person's apology when warmth was spreading across your skin. Wow.

"I-I uh think I should get going. . ." Flustered, you averted looking directly at him, conscious of his now widened stare.

Not a word left his slightly parted lips when you quickly moved away and ran off towards your dorm, heart pittering wildly inside you. His large eyes unceasing to follow your form until you disappeared into the halls, as if something possessed him in that nick of time.

Wednesday was then forced to acknowledge for once in his life, emotions were even complicated than they seemed. As you had a strange effect on him and he was no longer certain if that was a bad thing.

Maybe his roommate might have the answer? . . If he could only catch him for a moment.

•LAST FATAL ENCOUNTER • Only fools would deny the existence of their own emotions even when oblivious to revealing them. Wednesday was no fool, further from it actually. Until meeting you, that is.

Never had he felt more foolish in the entirety of his life than to walk away from you– Well, the place where you and him had talked before you'd usually depart in flustering steps like a slippery squid.

An adorable squid.

A happy shriek erupted from his side, at the other side of the half-light half-dark shared bedroom. "I'm so super excited!!! Me and Ajex are going out on a picnic date!! We are celebrating our three weeks anniversary!! Wish me luck guys!"

"Good for you." Wednesday nods slightly while Thing high fives Enid mid air.

"Aw Thanks Thing! Wednesday- do you have any plans for today?" Enid asked, dusting himself off.

"None whatsoever, except for maybe deciphering some poetry left behind by–"

"Oh my gosh! Ajex just texted me!! I got to run, see you later Wednesday! Thing!" The door slammed after Enid's hyperexcitment and never made a sound again in the brooding silence.

Right. There was nothing else to do on a Saturday when all the mysteries so far in Nevermore academy have been solved or have cold trails. Nothing could ever bore Wednesday, or so he thinks, so he set off to continue working his poetry while Thing disappeared somewhere for their lotion reapplication or beautification something. . .

Everybody else had gone on their own adventures and Wednesday expected nothing more to happen. . .

So imagine his blank surprise (and supreme shock) when around midnight, you showed up at his dorm room, oddly overwhelming his peripheral and senses just by standing warmly and close. Yet somehow he allowed you inside fast after you just barely greeted him since. . . None of you wanted to get in trouble.

"Why are you here," he asked as you tried to maneuver around him and the closed door before he boxed you into the corner.

Forcing you to lift your head to meet his very close dark eyes peering into your soul. Like they can see everything. In that moment you froze, not knowing how to act around him when there was enough distance between his body and yours to feel his warmth.

There was a tension that never went away and was growing by the second as his proximity to yours lost itself in your mind. "I just wanted to see y-you," you stammered out softly, admiring his casual clothes, all-black of course.

"Is that all?" Wait, was he expecting to hear something else?

All you could hear in your ears was the rapid beating of your heart and the small movement of Wednesday's purplish lips. Oh shoot he said something and you didn't pay attention!!!

Dazed, you nervously smiled at him and pretended like you heard him. Maybe he asked how your day went? But you swear you saw the word 'love' for a second. There's no way he confessed his love to you so what did he ask?!

You went silent, too shy to ask him to repeat himself.

He cracked a bit of a smile that left you breathless as you admired it. "You won't be leaving until you give me a concise answer."

"T-To what?"

"You'll have to figure that out yourself. Until then, you are stuck here, (Name)." True to his words, even when you tried to sneakily twist the doorknob behind you– you found it absolutely stubborn to turn. As if somebody on the other side was holding the door tightly with their life or. . . It just happened to be broken.

"Uh, yes?"

"(Name), are you certain that's your answer?" He said lowly, his voice deepening along every word.

"Y-yes!" Truthfully you had no idea what the heck were you even saying yes to but it was even more dangerous if Wednesday was serious about keeping you here in his dorm room.

The thrill of this secretive meeting excited you but the threat of detention and worse, expulsion, loomed over you the longer you stayed with him.

"Good answer." He seemed to be in a better (you think) mood- "Any other word out of your mouth would've cost you an arm and a leg, (Name)."

Awkwardly you laughed, already used to Wednesday's endearing yet morbid choice of speech but something about this time in your gut dropped like it was warning you to start escaping. From him.

He can't be serious, right. . .

"I wouldn't want to trouble you, Wednesday," you lightly played along. Your heart thumping louder and bare for him to hear if he ever chose to draw near and dissect all the emotions you felt for him.

"You couldn't trouble me even if you tried."

"Um- Wednesday," you pressed yourself against the door and stared up into his almost soulless eyes, "what would actually happen, if, hypothetically speaking, I said no?" Hopefully in this roundabout way you can find out what question he asked you.

"I would have tied and locked you in this room for the rest of the remaining semesters, then relocate you to a remote island where there's no internet access and no possibility of contacting any person except for me." He stepped even closer, "you'll be driven insane until you'd have only one person to depend on, for all your needs including mental and emotional. Me."

You could only breathe in short puffs at this point. Because somewhere along the dangerous lines he spoke, your legs began shivering like you were in a snow-storm yet the only cold thing around you was. . . Him.

"O-okay." A weak response. Your brain stopped functioning a while ago after memorizing every curve of his handsome pale face.

And. . . The more you stared at him, the closer his eyes seem to get. . . There were specks of brown in those eyes, like pieces of stone decorating his pupil in a. . . Soft. You felt something soft press against your lips and closed your eyes, succumbing to Wednesday's wicked plans.

You were doomed the moment you decided it was a good idea to go to his room. Nothing good ever came with a midnight sneaking, maybe except for this kiss. . . .

These little interactions never ceased to bore him for some odd reason. But he was certain now that you were definitely the reason.

Every morning and night, he found himself thinking of you regardless of whatever he was in the middle of doing. An inconvenience you'd have to have responsibility for, and oh he'd made sure, for a long long time you would pay the price unbeknownst to you.

You don't know how but in that same year you met Wednesday, you ended up engaged and married on the spot near the town's abandoned cemetery after misunderstanding his sudden asking for your help. Turns out, you were the fool this whole time for trusting him.

Now you were an Addams with no way back, wearing a white gold ring that seemed to tighten every time you strayed away from his side.

Yandere Nam Haewon x Female reader Part 1/2

▪︎Warnings/Trigger warnings: Threats of harm, manipulation, stalking, isolation, emotional turmoil, kidnapping, reader gives up.

▪︎Words: 2331 words!

▪︎Manhwa: Olgami

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How did you realize now that it's too late and you were all alone. With no one else but him in your life. 

Your too obsessive partner, the questionable love of your life, your kind and doting boyfriend who never had eyes for you. 

The one who was currently cradling your sobbing self in his sweater embrace, rocking you in a soothing rhythm against the occasional thrashing of your hiccups. Any feeble attempt from you to move away from him was defused immediately by his overpowering strength and the soft bed underneath.

"Shhh shh don't cry, (name), I'm here for you." Haewon whispered breathlessly into the outer shell of your ear, his voice made out of sweet nothings and loving warmth your heart still craved for even while knowing the thorny consequences behind such pretty red petals. 

It hurt to stay any second longer in his warm hold, no matter how much your body ached for more. You swallowed down the upcoming wave of sorrow and tried your best to lift your head to the moonlit ceiling, avoiding his watchful eyes. 

For your own sanity sake, you needed to say something. "J-just let me g-go. . ." A weak hiccup slipped out from your shaky chest as the arms around you grew slightly tighter, "please, wh- what's the point in keeping me. . . Here when you d- don't even love m- me." Being toyed with and lead on is the worst thing you ever could imagine experiencing, and now you were. 

You felt him stiffen at your words as if somehow dumbfounded. Finally he heard you, so you mentally readied what scraps remain of your willpower to leave the room– 

"You shouldn't say things like that, (name)." He said softly, still not letting you go and in fact pulled you even closer to him. Body sticking to body, heartbeats knocking against each other, one wildly in a frenzy and the other pounding madly. 

Haewon then fell back onto the bed with you together, crashing the duvet into a mess, each of your limbs entangled with his subconsciously. Heat sparking between the meeting of skin against skin, especially when his long fingers trailed up your arm and towards your flushed puffy face, your gaze stuck to the ceiling. 

"I'm so glad you're here beside me," he says dreamily while rubbing your cheek, "I missed you so bad." You missed him too but didn't want to admit that, especially when your brain dumps another cruel reminder of him not being over his ex. 

He probably misses Chae ah more.

But It must've been the parts of you that missed him because all it took was that small moment of your mind wavering and you risked glancing at him. The silver moonlight pouring in through the glass windows, casting over the silky grayish brown hair your hands wanted to reach for, the fair complexion resembling white clouds and velvety to the touch- you knew too well how soft he felt to you. 

Yet when you accidentally locked eyes with him, what sent your pulse skyrocketing was the pair of light hazels staring through into your trembling soul. Glowing and sharp, barely allowing you to spot a blink. His inhuman expression melted into a look that screamed 'drunken on love.' As if he was trying to make you believe his love for you, no doubt it was a very convincing act. 

What a soul piercing gaze you almost wished to drown in them but you stood your ground, even with a bone deep exhaustion as he kept staring doe eyed. "If you w- won't let me leave. . . then at least don't look at me like that." Like he was in love with you. 

It hit the wounds of your heart further and would only make you cry out mord waterfalls when you make it home from wherever this place is. 

He didn't listen to you, continuing to tenderly caress every exposed area of skin. "I'm really sorry for making you feel unloved at that time." A nail was hit into you.

"Don't you know how much I love you and not her," another nail he hit into you. Whether you believe his words or not, you couldn't deny wanting to hear them. You let yourself ease into the pillow and his firm embrace, slackening in voluntary defeat as tears sprouted from the corners of your eyes, his soft breaths came closer to your face.  

Why couldn't he have said those words sooner, why did he have had to take years. "Yea. . . I know," you hoarsely said though tear blurred vision. Haewon leaned in, his leg loosely grappling over yours as he brought his lips to brush across yours. Tempting you. 

Fuck. His other hand grabbed and moved your jaw upwards, gently making you kiss him. At this point you had no strength to resist, you were already caught in his web. Lips aligned together. The night never seemed longer like tonight.

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The day prior: 

Nothing sucked more than steering clear of the one you love in broad daylight, in this case it was your first love that you were actively avoiding. Breathless, running through the streets, passing by shops you were a regular at, turning over your shoulder like a mad person every few seconds to check if you were being followed. 

All the while your lungs begged for a break and your legs began to slow down on their own. He shouldn't have followed you out here right. There's no way he spotted you among the crowds of dozens of faces.

"(Name)!" No don't look back, there's no way you heard his voice. 

"(NAME)!!!" God damn it, it really was him. Your feet sped up drastically in a deadly pace.

You found yourself being turned around forcefully to a heart achingly familiar tall figure, imposing over your senses. Nam Haewon. How incredibly handsome he still is, pink dusting his cheeks at the sight of you. 

"I'm really sorry, I told you already-" He huffed, a sincere look in those lovesick eyes you missed so much. "-I may have been in love with Chae ah before however it's been so long, years have passed, (Name). Please believe me."

"Why would you bother now?!" You shouted, breathing heavily staring into those sad glossy eyes of his. "I've seen the way you chased after her time and time again, I know you don't feel the same- you probably just want to use me to get back at her. Forget it, Haewon."

"I haven't thought about Chae ah since the second you left the café,  it's YOU who's been running through my mind all day everyday. NOT HER," he tried to reason, reaching for your wrist admist the conversation- or whatever quarrel you were having with him.

He latched onto you, full body strength holding you back from running off. So annoying, how your skin burnt where he touched. "Stop! I'm going to leave now and you can't stop me," you clicked your tongue at him.

Haewon's steel grip tightened around your wrist, the pressure threatening to snap your bones into two. "You can't run from me. . . Please stop running." 

Panic wrecked your mind's thinking apart, both from the squeezing pain and the shortage of breath as he closed the distance between you and him like it was natural. 

Nothing could come out of your opened mouth, your brain short circuited the moment he laid his hand on you. His longing gaze full of something you didn't want to find out about made you give in, an exhausted sigh escaped from you. "Fine. . ." 

Thankfully you didn't have any other plans tonight, so you could spare some time for him. . . Albeit reluctantly. At least that's  what you told yourself.

And out from his lips, the most nonsensical thing you've only imagine him saying, "let's be together." He really is crazy. Why did you even stay to hear him out. 

Your entire face reddened, blood rushing throughout your body as if to say you still had feelings for him. "That's ridiculous,  do you hear yourself. There's no way you want that. . . No way." Your hand grew clammy in his unforgiving grip.

"Aren't you being too much, (Name). . ." 

"I'm just saying what I feel, H- Haewon. . ." It hurt to even say his name again outloud without being reminded of the past. 

A moment of silence passed by and you felt his grip loosening, but your immediate urge to dash away to the bus station was cut short when Haewon dropped to his knees. 

"Let me explain, please!" He begged at your feet, a tortured expression on his scuffed face that you desperately wished to kiss away. But you shouldn't. Why is he making things so much harder for you, even your own feet disobeyed you and wouldn't move an inch. God you hoped nobody is seeing this right now. 

He continued on shamelessly in public, "I just get jealous easily, I told you right. Seeing you with that guy the other time made me realized I was in love with you, I couldn't stand being apart from you for so long. . ."  

This was getting no where, you stared down at him as best as you could in a cold manner. "Like I said, I don't have any intentions of getting into a relationship with someone who isn't completely over their ex! Can't you understand?!" 

You were getting more annoyed, heartbroken and angry at the deafness he managed to have.

"What's wrong with you," he frowned, "Listen. I already said I'm not in love with her anymore." Right, as if you'd believe the man who chased after his first love even after he got broken up with. 

You didn't pay any attention to the way Haewon was leaning back almost like he was grabbing something as he stood up, while you prattled on and on about the reasons why you couldn't accept his proposal.

BAM.

"I'm sorry but this seems like the only way you'll listen to me, (Name)" His words echoed and waned through your skull as your body gave out under you. Then you saw it.

A single grey brick in his hand. Your entire vision blurred as the concrete ground suddenly hit you full force mercilessly and black sparks danced across the world around you till everything was veiled in black.

"Only I can make you happy. . . No one else can. How dare they. . ." Mumbles of madness droned on in the cold air. The last thing you barely hear was the mad drumming of a heart against your ear, an echoing chamber whispering sweet nothings. You never pushed him away. Not enough at least.

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The moonlight seemed brighter than before as Haewon happily grabbed something from behind him, hidden under the bed. Smiley as always with you comfortably laying in bed beside, watching him carefully. 

"Now then to make things officially official. . . Sign here, (Name.)" 

Sign what? 

Haewon elegantly unrolled a piece of white paper, its tiny contents unreadable to you at your angle but the slivery light made a single word glow. Marriage.

That word brought your resting mind into a thrashing frenzy as you sat up in dismay at his expectant handsome face. It was too soon, way too soon, you were still young and he. . . Was he really ready to be with you. His unblinking wide stare focused on you like a spotlight, as though there could only be one answer. The one he clearly desired to hear.

So many questions but what you blurted out was, "are you insane?! We haven't even dated properly, Haewon, how could we rush into marriage?"

His eyebrows twitched downwards like he didn't like your answer and suddenly all emotion wiped away from his face, leaving an empty hollow canvas. 

He takes out a small black box, opening it in the bright silver light revealing it to be full of red dried paint. Oh no.

A deadpan look in his eyes, screamed bloodlust. You swallowed, sweat begining to form on your skin.

"Oh you know what to do if you want to get out of this room with both legs still intact." A warning tinged in his flowery tone, as if saying not to ruin this happy moment. Knowing his other nature all too well, fear bubbled inside of your gut. He wasn't lying, he would actually do it. 

Subconciously the trembling in your legs increased as you closed your eyes, discarding all logic out of your brain before you opened them again. He was still there, waiting patiently statue-like in his sitting position. 

You thought it through. There was no way to escape, no way to run and no way to unlove him.

"What choice I even have, Haewon." You exasperated though didn't waste a second to press your thumb into the small red box and leaving your bold red thumbprint onto the marriage certificate. With that, your fate was sealed legally with his.

And he never seemed happier with the widest spread grin and watery eyes stunning you into silence. A part of you felt so complete upon seeing his happy face, maybe you did want this too.

"My dear wife, I will cherish you always." He crushed you into a bear hug, enveloping your whole body into his as his tears streamed down and soaked your shoulder. "I will never let you go, ever."

Ah it's not as if you had anywhere else to go. . . Your heart surrendered itself to him a long ago and now your body resigned to follow suit and return his affectionate embrace to his delightful surprise.

"I love you," he repeated over and over, breathing in your scent deeply almost appearing like he was losing his mind from ecstasy. And so you were stuck with him for life. 

A happily ever after for one of you at least. . . But you doubted you wouldn't warm up to him in no time as your body sink further into his loving warmth.

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Author's notes 😭💖 : I'm still writing other pieces of work while studying ♡♡♡ hope you all enjoy!! :-D #Derek's 3rd chapter will soon be out on wattpad, 😤 This month is like a drama, careful guys and stay peaceful! And much love to @chezzywezzyzy For inspiring me into more yandere stuff!!! Please check out her high quality ass writing out!!

Yandere Colonel Sanders x Gender neutral reader

▪︎Triggers/Warings: Reader is a thristy hoe, mild mentions of age gap, smut, dubious consent/dubcon, intercourse, power abuse.

▪︎Words: 2450

▪︎Art does not belong to me and belongsto respective artist! ♡ I listened to blackpink's "typa girl" while writing this! #Requested thank you anonymous friend for requesting this! ♡ KFC mashed potatos are my favs, hope you all have wonderful days as always!

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Rule number 1 of the job was to refrain from slacking off during work hours, after 3 warnings are issued any worker will be fired instantaneously. But would it technically be breaking the rule if you were getting dicked down by the owner of said job. Thankfully this always happens during your breaks since your boss wasn’t one to make exceptions.

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Incredibly sorry for the screenshots instead of written words 😭🙏🏻 The wifi went bad for the past 3 days and now it's finally back and it's kinda okay, I tried to posting this post for the past 3 times and it didn't work 🥺👍 so pictures here!!

And cheers to my very first smutty writing on the internet! ☺👀👏💖 Who knows, I might do more, buddha bless ♡♡♡ and bless you all!! I SHALL GET MORE WRITING!!

😭🙏🏻 Wrote this for fun- Only prologue available to read so far! Bless yall, TPOF COMMUNITY WOO

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Dumb B*tch Syndrome - Derek Goffard x Female Reader

After he took you home- ending. You awoken in chains to a fancy bedroom, clearly too expensive and beyond the means of...

😤💖 I spent 2 days straight (doing the smart/lazy method) watching tpof youtube videos and observing Derek's behavior with characters and his actions... Yalll, he is actually the most giving out of the 3 captors... #tpof spoiler, think of the action!!! Also Loveee the writing in the game, I kept being mesmerized by how immersive and amazing the pacing was!! ☺😅 I'll try to keep writing!! >:D Remember guys, this is just kinda headcanon stuff, Just a guilty pleasure story so sit tight anddddd I hope yall enjoy!!

Author note: 😭💖Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes! THANK YOUUU ALL SO MUCH- I'm very grateful for all the support 😚yes I'm still writing the Tyler Galpin x Reader fic!! Part 2 will be out before Saturday (I hope), but here's a little something to celebrate 1000 likes!!! 🥺💞

Batman x Gender Neutral Reader

words: 887 . 🥺💞Song suggestion while reading: Cherries by Madison beer

Summary: It's been one year since you've started dating the Bruce Wayne of Wayne Enterprise and still, it feels like you're living in a dream to know both you and him are in love and are together! Though not always together physically, unfortunately due to Brucey's secret vigilante life- You could only hope he makes it in time to celebrate your and his anniversary. . .

BRRRRRR.

"Speak." Oh how you missed hearing that gentle, masterful calm voice of his.

He's most likely in his batmobile right now, flying over the city or doing something genius you haven't figured out yet.

"Mm, got any plans for tonight, Batman?" With your hip, you leaned on the coffee table and stared out the floor-to-ceiling glass window of a penthouse. (One of many you shared with your future husband all over the city.)

"Depends on who's the lovely person asking. And I thought I've told you not to call me during–"

"–Night patrols, yes but. . ." You twisted the silky curtain fabric around your finger, "I just really wanted to hear your voice." Also to see if he remembered your anniversary date.

There was a small pause before a delicious low chuckle trailed down your body tenderly in vibrations through the phone. "Will that be all?"

Oh no it won't be once he gets his ass here.

You tightened the lavish bathrobe around you, "hopefully I'm not disturbing you too much, Mr Batman. But if you have some time to spare, I'd appreciate it if you'd spend it on me."

Another one of his entertained chuckle runs through your nerves like silk.

You sighed dreamily, "it would really make my night. . ."

"I'll come to you within 24 hours," you swear you heard a teasing smile in his lovely deep voice. (He had no idea what a chase you'll be giving him this time. If it'll even be a chase at all for the big brain he has.)

"I'm not at my (our) usual place. . . " That was the first clue you gave him, "how ever will you find me?"

He guaranteed before hanging up, "you're never far from me. If that's all, I'll need to get going to see you soon." Oh he'd better.

You left the phone on the coffee table and laid out on the lounge sofa to relax, looking out at the world-wide view and specks of stars in the great sky. If he's late, you planned to sleep here for the night. . .

But true to his words, you didn't have to wait long, sensually alone, drinking some juice in your fluffy bathrobe when the sound of the doors opening gently alerted you.

"Baby," his footsteps ring from behind you and closer they reached until a large warm hand lands on your hip.

"It didn't take you very long to get here," you pouted and turned your head around to see the handsome love of your life- though internally your heart jumped for joy at how early he arrived.

They were piercing in the shadows, but sweet in the lights as Bruce's sapphire blue eyes would sweep across your whole body from head to toe for a minute (something like his routine as Alfred, his butler, had once said) admiring you.

"I tried to delay myself as best as I can to give you some space, (Name), but it is almost midnight." So he knew all along. What an eyeroll moment if not for how wonderful he is looking down at you with that sweet loving smile and his burning hand on your covered skin.

He then crouched and leaned in closer to softly- like a butterfly- kiss the center of your forehead, the ironed tie of his suit hung and grazed at your arm as he held that kiss for a while.

Then you couldn't help speaking, "I thought I'd give you a little challenge. . ." Which wasn't very hard in the first place if he had placed a tracker on you somewhere, somehow like he'd usually do. For safety reasons, you'd assume.

"Oh yeah? And how did that go," he cocked his eyebrow sharply.

"Not very effective but I don't care," you reached out your arms around his neck and tugged him down onto your body. "I hope you have alot more time because I'm not letting you go until tomorrow night."

Bruce allowed this, you were well aware of his extremely superior strength and how much you had an effect on this hero who'd melt in your proximity.

His strong chest pressed down on yours and suddenly you could feel his heart beat racing against yours. . . Like there was nothing except both of your flesh and bones being the obstacle for your hearts to join into one. . . He kissed the side of your lips like he couldn't resist your pull. "Of course not, I don't expect anything less from you, (Name) Wayne. . . I couldn't stop loving you even if I had tried."

"No complaints, Brucey. I'm having you all for myself for the day." You said confidently though didn't mean it completely, sure you could be selfish but the city needed Batman more than you do. . . You have his heart and that's more than enough. (Also his wealth but that's not the point)

Many times in your life you've seen the absolute lovestruck way he's looked at you, but the warmth shimmering between your body and his as he, unblinking, gazed seriously into your soul. . . Made you fall in love again and again. As if you couldn't love him enough.

Bruce whispered near your jaw in the sweetest voice, cracking near the end. "(Name). . . Happy anniversary."

"Happy anniversary too, Brucey." You kissed him back, deeper than ever. The night was still young after all.

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😤💖 Just drew this while writing some stuff, my writing will be slightly delayed as I have a 2nd last hangout with my best friends before they go aboard ♡♡ Hope yall enjoy!!! bless you!!!

Hi, loved your Derek fan fic.♡♡♡ Can't wait for more ;) have a great weekend!

☺💖 Oh my goodness, onymous, thank you so so much!!! Bless you!!! And happy great days always!!! >:-D Yesss and you as well!! Happy abundant days ahead always!!! #LOVE