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Yandere harpy , who absolutely stalks you through the night. That familiar 'tap tap tap' of footsteps on your roof? Yeah that's him. Those bright, almost childlike, round eyes peaking through your window. Admiring you as you slept.
Yandere harpy , who left small, various, dead animals on your doorstep. Scurrying away before anyone could catch him. Once, he caught you throwing them away, clearly hurt, he started leaving small coins. Only the shiniest for his dearest.
Yandere harpy , who freaked out when you found him in your apartment. Feathers puffed up high as you backed him against the wall. Pointing one of your shoes at him. Throwing things at him and screaming 'Who was he' 'What was he doing in your house' Though to your dismay, the poor bird boy couldn't understand you.
Yandere harpy, who once made you understand he wasn't a threat, clapped his hands happily. Nuzzling into you despite your protests. Showing off his feathers, trying to impress you. Get you to notice him.
Yandere harpy, somehow ended up in your bed nest, holding you close to his chest, large, inhuman arms wrapped tightly around you. You know that one meme thing? where in get into a pillow fight and blow the feathers out of their mouths? Yeah that's you. Minus the pillows, minus the fun.
Yandere harpy, who's now around every day. Bringing you 'gifts', catching the rats around your old, shitty apartment. Chirping out small songs as you do- well, anything. Who kisses your face over and over because he saw it on your strange, round box with people inside.
Yandere harpy, Who (terribly) starts learning english. His first words were your name. Albeit, a strangely distorted sound. But everyone starts somewhere, right?
Yandere harpy, Who once watch you through the window, after getting home from work. Thanking a coworker who'd given you a ride home. Why were you with another human? was he trying to steal you away? No shot he was letting that happen.
Yandere harpy, who starts getting clingy, more so then usual. You ask what's wrong, yet he doesn't respond. Just chirps, pretending he can't hear you. He can't understand you. So, you just end up sighing and rolling over. So your bird husband companion, watches. Every night. Looking for that man. And once he sees him again? He follows him. I don't have to tell you what happened next.
Yandere harpy, who claws at himself, purposefully. Making you stay home to take care of him. Clean up the bloody feathers on the floor. Constantly searching up bird anatomy and how to take care of him on your phone. All while he lays happily on your lap. Without a care in the world. Peppering your legs with kisses. Marking you with his scent. You were his, completely, and utterly, his.
Hey hey..heard you do yumeship writing.. AND SMUT. Sorry.
perchance willing do do my yumesona Valerie (Val as a nickname for her) x eddie Munson from stranger things 👀 Valerie is 20 while Eddie is 21!! I don’t wanna waste to much of your time ..or if you still even writing which I HOPE YOU ARE CAUSE YOURS IS SO GOOD??I love yumeshipping ohh..
backstory for these freaks: met in high school when Valerie was in a tough time and needed something (🍃) to help. They start talking, talking, talking, KISS ALREADY OML. Sorry.
Basicku eddie was her dealer but she started buying a lot and started hanging out after school and you can make up the rest 👀
Val used she/they pronouns and has pink(NEON) hair and glasses( like nerd glasses) and she’s very 80’s emo if that makes sense. Feel free to ignore this if you want!! I just NEEDDD someone to write about these freaks I LOVR THEM OG MY GOD also prompt is all up to you if you want 👀
anyways if I have to come back my sigh off be -❤️ BYEEE -❤️
Um so
I actually haven't watched stranger things😞
But your character sounds so cool !! I don ' t have anyone I could recommend you ask for writing from sadly , but I would love to see it in the future !! (✿^‿^)
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Hii!!! Can I get a Floyd x Reader with ADHD(and maybe also clingy and loves physical touch ^^) fanfic or headcanons if you do them
"He just like me fr"
I know your secretly a snake... I just can't prove it yet....
But absolutely :DD
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You? Being with Floyd? THE Floyd? The guy who is totally probably absolutely creepy as hell? Guy who squishes people endlessly? Get a grip! You wanted that?
"What do you see in that man?" They asked.
"He makes me laugh." You'd respond.
Same thing as always—the endless lectures and rants from your friends. Floyd and you were a matched made in... Well... Ahem people had different opinions on sort of thing. But you never minded it, not even when Floyd came up behind you, squeezing your waist while biting your shoulder playfully. Squishing and playing with your cheeks, making funny faces with em'
Absolutely adorable!
Floyd was an amazing partner! His cooking, his personality, his cute lil face. What wasn't their to see? Your partner, Floyd Leech, was utterly amazing, and anyone who said otherwise can get a punch in the face by you personally.
"He's just like me for real, you just don't know peak." You'd say, limbs tangled with Floyds. Looking like one of those overly fancy knots made to impression people.
Floyd, currently (again) was squishing your cheeks while giggling. Pulling your face to stretch around and make ungodly faces. Yapping on about the Monstro longue or—literally anything that came to his pea sized brain. Seriously, attention span of a walnut. "Koebiii chan~" He giggled at your face, the one he made you do. "You look like a little blob fish hehe~" With another brutal squish of your cheeks, you laughed along with him.
Floyd loved having you with him like this, on his lap, playing with your face. Giggling, being plain dumb together (then again, when weren't you two?)
"Uh huh, coming from the literal eel." You teased, tilting your head to the side. Squishing his face in return, until full war breaks out. In a flash of blue and black, Floyd was ontop of you, then you on him... And so on so forth. At some point, you'd both ended up on the floor, panting, sides sore from tickling and poking, same with your neck and thighs. You both stared at each other for a moment, simply trying to catch your breath—before again,
Bursting our laughing.
"Oh god!! Your face- I can't, I'm dying-" You cried, wheezing into the floor. Head pounding from the lack of air, while Floyd did the same. "What about you?? Your the one who started crying the second I went for your thighs!!" Endlessly, you both laughed. Wheezing out remarks at each other until you both clutched at your stomachs. Until short breaths of air were the only things leaving your throats.
"Okay- okay. We need to breath, god..." You huffed, staring at the ceiling above you. Head pounding even worse now—but of course, it was always like that when Floyd showed up. The blue haired eel besides you sighed, catching his breath. Running a hand through his hair. Showing off his forehead. You fought the urge to call him bald, knowing it would lead into a whole new war.
In the end, after much teasing—you ended up cuddling with him all night. Sleeping with a ding-dong like him was always interesting, his tall body directly on top of yours. Trapping you in place, but oh well...
Who can refuse a face like that?
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IM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE / SHORT
You have full permission to shoot me😭
BUT I FINALLY LOCKED IN AND GOT THROUGH MY BURN OUT SO I HOPE I MADE U HAPPY (◍•ᴗ•◍)✧*。
Hey! I'm new to your Blog, can I request (if you are taking any) a riddle x reader, in which Reader is more sarcasticly rude especially to riddle but like the only reason they do that is because they're uncomfortable around him but in a 'oh I got a crush on you' kinda way?
Oh
My
God
I love this .
You , my dear anon are getting a cookie for this . Mwah .
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Riddle Rosehearts x GN!reader
-Warnings ! None
"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!"
Damn it. You messed up. Again.
Now you stuck with this stupid collar around your neck. This bastard is lucky he's cute. Then again you couldn't hate him for long.
Riddle Rosehearts, always had a way of melting your heart. Even though he probably was one of the less liked Housewardens. Of course—he was more than just strict. He followed things to a T, while you were all for going crazy and breaking the rules. You simply didn't care for them, what were rules but restrictions on fun?
Riddle.
Riddle were those restrictions.
You couldn't help but sigh as he berated you relentlessly. Harping on about the Queens rules and whatever else he was frustrated with you about. You wanted to leave so bad, to just walk out and get away from him. But it was all so conflicting... You wanted to stay around him—but at the same time when you did, your palms got all clammy and your brain shut off completely it was so... So... Ugh. Why was he so pretty? What had you done to get yourself in this god forsaken predicament—
"Are you even listening?"
His voice sounded out, as precise and keen as ever. Which caught you way off guard.
Fiddling with the cold metal of the familiar heart shaped collar, you answered, hesitantly at that, which riddle of course noticed. "Of course I am, why would I ever miss a chance to hear that squeaking tone of yours?" Riddles ears burned an angry red at that, the nerve you had!
"Excuse me?!" He boomed.
You sighed with an almost bored calm—yet panicked internally.
Why. Would. You. Say. That.
You. Actual. Idiot.
Then went on Riddle with one of his long tangents. Ugh... Today was never going to end...
Riddle finally let you go, you let out a breath you didn't know you'd even been holding. You slumped against a wall, breathing heavily. Your heart raced, thinking back to how he held himself with such authority. It was both irritating and what made you love him so much... It made the butterflies in your stomach flutter around so excitedly. But that's not what you need to worry about now! Just get to class. You thought, picking yourself and heading off.
After much running through classes, avoiding a certain redrose tyrant.... And finally making towards heartsyabaul after what felt like forever, you plopped down onto your bed. A heavy sigh pushing through your lips. The golden rimmed collar made it a bit difficult to lay down comfortably—but never mind that right now. You were in your comfy dorm, in your comfy bed, without any interruptions—
Knock knock knock.
Three perfectly timed knocks rang out, it made you groan. If Cater was behind that door trying to film videos again, you swear to god—
You stood up once again, crossing the room to get to your door. Once you opened it, a familiar brightly red haired boy.
You just sat down! Why did he have to show up!
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I ' m legit just gonna post it I 'bm sorry anon :'3
I seriously lost motivation and I hate the way I wrote it :c
It's been rotting here so yeah . . .
i ' ll finish it at some point but I felt bad never answering you
There will be soft smvt in here ! As well as angst !
This was an anon request ! And honestly ? I'm here for it. Also I would love to hear more from you ! This idea was so fun to write, and creative !
Btw rook is kinda hard for me to write, so if something seems kinda off lemme know !
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Rook always had a 6th sense for things, he knew something was wrong before any other. Which is what made him such a good protector and partner. You loved that about him, yet hated it so much at the same time. It worried you. You'd done well to hide the feathers on your back, but somehow rook always notice how you'd shifted ever so slightly away when he went to touch you.
Of course, he'd always respect your boundaries, if you didn't want touch, then no touch your shall have! From him, or anyone else. He'd always done well to remember that. Everything he did was basically on your terms, your affection, your time, everything. Of course, he pushed a little here and there, just to get that cute, flustered little reaction out of you. But don't think he didn't notice the bulge in your back Everytime he did. How you'd always bundle up, even when it was hot out. You avoided summer uniforms like the plague, never let anyone see you change, and you'd always catch him before he took any photos of you. He'd noticed it all. He knew it all.
It took him maybe a little under 2 weeks of being together to finally piece together—you're hiding something.
But he didn't make his move just yet, not until it was the right time. Not until he had everything figured out, he was a hunter after all. And besides—the thrill of the chase made him love you all the more! He scandalous mysterious, the movie worthy secrets you must have been hiding! Ah it made his heart sing! This little game you had unknowingly created had him in a choke hold. But never the less, he would find out some way. And you were less than pleased in the way he did.
So unfortunately, it all led to tonight...
It wasn't any secret that Rook would sneak around your dormitories. Planting little surprises for you, taking photos of you, leaving some of his things around, just to mark his territory, all of that stuff. So it definitely surprised you when he flung open the door with the same vigor and shine as usual. He'd come for the archery lessons he promised, bow already in hand. He even tied a little heart he carved out of wood to shot next to you. Only there was one little problem—you hadn't hidden your wings, you were in the middle of changing! Now he decides to make himself known?!?
"Mon ange! I've come to give you a little surprise... of... mine...?" As his voice died down, his eyes landed on you. Then your back, then the feathers on your chest, and finally, your eyes. He was silent. So much quieter than the usual loud and robust Rook Hunt who will, and quite literally has, proclaimed his love for you on top of rooftops. It almost seemed like it wasn't Rook at all. Almost.
But you didn't think about that right now—All you saw was a man with a bow. Drawn and ready, so naturally, your wings puffed up. Your feathers bristles and your stance aggressive, ready to attack at any moment.
"What the hell are you doing Rook?!" A sharp growl rumbled in your throat, a sound so unnatural to both you and the blonde hunter Infront of you. Slowly, he lowered his bow. His eyes softened at the sight of you so threatened, a look he'd never seen on you before. Carefully, he dropped the weapon, taking slow, deliberate steps towards you. But it didn't do anything to cool the fear and anxiety in you, if anything, it made it worse. So with a sharp bite, you threatened him again. "B-back up! I swear to the sevens Rook!" But it didn't deter him any less.
He continued forward, until he had you backed into the wall. His hand landed on your cheek, noticing the way your feathers jittered. With a soft, gentle smile, he attempted calmed your worries. "Mon Cœur.." He started, keeping calm and steady, even as your nails dug into his side threateningly. "Is this truly what you were so scared of me finding? Maybe I should call you my Petit Oiseau..."
A quiet laugh left him, seeing you rather... Dumbfounded, it made him giggle. Slowly, the tension in your muscles left, and your feathers smoothed themselves out. Matching his volume, you spoke again, voice shaky and hands on the verge of trembling.
"Y-your... not afraid? O-or disgusted...?"
"Oh mon amour... Comment pourrais-je jamais juger un garçon aussi parfait que toi?"
Ever so lightly, he kissed you. Not giving you a chance to respond. It made your heart flutter, as he pulled away. Kissing the feathers that adorned your neck, his hand coming up to caress your soft wings.
"Such gorgeous feathers, Mon Trésor... I'm honestly disappointed you didn't show me them sooner." He mumbled, "Tell me, do you have more elsewhere?" The grip you had on his side tightened, but your claw like nails no longer dug into his side. More so wrapped around his waist now. He groaned lightly at that, still kissing down your neck.
"I have more on my legs, and my flight feathers." You tilted your head back, a sense of heat knitting in your stomach and cheeks. Through sloppy kisses, he murmured again. "Would you allow me to see them, Mon Cœur?" He asked, and immediately, your wings puffed up again. With flushed cheeks—you nodded your head. Feeling how hard both you and Rook were. You wanted to turn away in embarrassment, but Rook stopped you. Grabbing your chin and kissing you again, slipping his tongue between your lips. His free hand slipping just below your waist band, with a groan, he reach down to touch you.
I hate how schools imply that if you skip a day it MUST be a physical injury or sickness,, u literally can’t take breaks if u feel burnt out or just for your mental health bc it must be some physical excuse ?? And then they try to make us feel guilty by blaming it on us when we’re ‘Unmotivated’ ?? I’m genuinely so done and burnt out rn I’m so sorry ??
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I got termed again. of course I get termed when I'm almost at 300 followers. and my blog was so fucking tame compared to some other blogs too. fuck my life.
anyways as my name suggests I was @infestedcarcass. if anyone could rb this so I can find my moots again that'd be appreciated.
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I SAW YOUR LEONA WRITING AND I LOVED IT is there anyway for yan!Leona headcanons or just in general writing for him?
awww your so sweet ! Don't worry twin, I'll make those headcanons for u <3
Please note ! This contains yandere themes, slight smvt, fluff and semi horror themes !
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ᯓ★ yan!Leona is a... Difficult case, to say the least. He doesn't think much of it when he gets agitated when your away from him. Maybe its a little strange at first, but it doesn't matter. That's what he thought at least.
ᯓ★ Any beastman would think the same, he was just territorial over his little cuddle buddy. Who currently, wasn't cuddling him. He didn't like sleeping without you. You already knew that though, but you didn't yet see how irritable he got without you.
ᯓ★ Ruggie was the first to notice something was up with Leona. He was just trying to bring him lunch per usual, and left with a deep frown. Leona tore through him for bringing him the wrong thing, more than usual.
ᯓ★ Jack was next, and he had figured that something was happening between you. Something he didn't like. He didn't like you or anything like that—but he wanted to protect you. You were a good friend of his, and he'd feel horrible if something happened to you under his watch.
ᯓ★ Of course, Leona is stubborn. Which means if he wants you now, he will get you now. But he couldn't, not yet, which made him all the angrier.
ᯓ★ He knew something was wrong at that point—but he didn't care. He was to infatuated with you to realize that he had gone beyond the point of simple obsession. He wanted you. He needed you.
And he would have you.
ᯓ★ Leona wouldn't take you yet, not at least until he had you dependent on him, isolated from your friends. He needed you to love him first before anything, and once he had that done, the rest was easy.
ᯓ★ Leona is possessive during this time period, he wants his scent basically dripping off your skin. His marks adorning your neck and thighs, his eyes and hands on you every waking second of the day. He wanted you to himself all the time. So he asked you to start sleeping in his dorm.
ᯓ★ After finally completing his goal of getting you away from your friends, and into his greedy little palms—he took you.
ᯓ★ With a loud ruffle of the sheets, he spoke lowly, "I need you, herbivore. Won't you let me do this?" He spoke, voice almost wrapped in slik the way he spoke so smoothly. As if you weren't trapped under him with his hands pinning down your wrist. "I want to protect you, baby." His knee moved to press against your middle, his tongue sweeping across you neck.
"I can't wait to make you forget how to walk~"
ᯓ★ Like the greedy animal he was, he took his prey neck first.
