Fem!Reader x Tendou Satori

“Not now Ushijima”

For the past few weeks, you had been trying to summon the courage to ask out your long-term crush, Tendou Satori out on a date. Being a self-proclaimed shy person it wasn’t easy to walk up to him, especially with half of your class snickering about it behind your back. But something in you simply snapped when they mentioned how you, the shyest and most reserved person they know, could never manage to ask the schools best middle blocker out.

With a little encouragement from your best friend, you decided to take your chance as soon as the hallways were beginning to empty.

It was only when you were standing before his lanky figure you had realized what you were doing.

Sweet Jesus, what in the God’s name am I-

“Oh, Y/n-chan! Fancy seeing you here” Tendou beamed upon seeing your face. Being the guess monster he is, you hoped he wouldn’t read your face and think you were constipated.

“What brings you out here during the scary lunch break time?” The redhead spoke in a playful manner.

“Well, I, uh,” your hands found their way to the end of your hair, slightly tugging at them like every time you were nervous, “I was just wondering…If you’d maybe like to go grab coffee sometime?”

The look on his face gave you hope as it wasn’t like anything you’d seen him do. On the other hand, for Tendou, he had known what you were gonna ask him all along. Paying attention to you had only become a habit over the last week or so, once he started acknowledging you and the rumors about your crush on him. Thinking about it then, he was positive he could turn you down gently and without feeling bad about himself. But when he saw your nervous shifting on the spot, and might he add due to his amazing reading skills, he was able to determine how your intentions were truthful and your hopes high.

“I’ll meet you there after school, yeah?” Satori sang as he quickly walked after his friends, his hands behind his head and you in awe.

———–

“Then why did you say yes?” Tendou wanted to cry over how dense his friend’s mind can be.

“Ushijima, look, you can’t turn someone down without giving them a reason to” He tried to explain, but knowing their captain he will take it literally.

“You said you weren’t attracted to her, so why couldn’t you simply let her know?” Ushijima stated, packing his school bag.

“Just call me for fifteen minutes saying we have practice,” Tendou had almost given up.

“But we don’t have practice toda-”

“Ushijima-Kun!” he continued to plead and he could feel his entire body relax when he noticed him giving a stern nod.

Tendou flopped down on his crossed arms and savored the silence, waiting for what he thought would be the longest fifteen minutes of his life. He could swear he would’ve dozed off if his ‘date’ hadn’t shown up. Once he looked up he could notice how you were giving off a more sleek and clean aura, due to your skin looking a bit more refreshed and your hair obviously smoothed down with a brush.

“Sorry I’m late” you mumbled with a huff, sitting on a chair across of him.

“Ah don’t mind! I didn’t know what you like so I didn’t order anything yet,” he attempted to make small chat until the waiter came and took your order. After he ordered his chocolate shake, he averted his gaze towards the nearest clock, wondering how much longer until his rescue.

“So, Y/n-chan! What do you like to do?” He asked, expecting the same answer as always on his 'dates’. Another reason why he didn’t feel ecstatic to go was that he appeared to attract the same type of girls and that became very boring, very soon.

“Okay, promise you won’t make fun of me,” you said, still debating whether or not you should tell him your secret, “I like shounen…Well, anything, really”.

With this newfound information, his whole being seemed to lit up. His usually hunched back straightened and the gleam in his eyes seemed familiar. In this case, you could easily recognize the look on his face. It was identical to the one he’d make when he’d block an opponent's spike. And quite frankly, that’s how he felt. After all of his persuasion to get his team to read at least one shounen manga he would’ve never guessed he’d find his savior in this small ball of somewhat adorable shyness, in you.

“Well well, what about th-”

And there it was.

His rescue call.

His hands fidgeted around his bag as he took his phone out and answered it with a quick: “Not now Ushijima”.

“But you told me-”.

“And you told me, there’d be no practice. G'bye” he finished quickly and gladly went back to your conversation.

“Now, where were we my fellow shounen fan,” he said with the sweetest tone he could muster, trying his best not to scare you off.

Sure thing! Yandere or possessive adult trio isn’t hard to imagine.  They each have a bit of a dark side. And You’re very welcome! I love my yandere boys. Her/She pronouns used and some NSFW/some noncon mentioned Below.  

 Illumi 

Illumi is by far the most possessive out of the three. If he sees the person he has fallen in love with talking with any other man in a way he sees as ‘flirtatious’ his goal would be to trap his crush, so she can be forever with him and never talk to any man that could take her away from him. Whether it be forcing marriage upon them using threats to do so or locking them in a room with everything they needed to survive he would do it.

 Even if she began to hate him and told him this, he would see it as love in his delusional mind. Anytime she would scream “I hate you” at him he would just respond by giving her a creepy grin daring them to say it again  “I love you too (Name). Don’t worry.” If they constantly told him this or even used violence against him, he might grow a bit volatile with them and threaten to chain them to the walls next, taking the last bit of their freedom away.

If she behaved for Illumi he might ease up a bit and take them out for walks like some pet of his. Plus he might use the excuse being out of the sunlight sometimes can be harmful to her. If she tries and escape during these times, Illumi will just use Mike to hunt her down. Mike, of course, won’t kill her, just perhaps rough her up a bit. If Mike fails, then Illumi himself will track them and will do anything, and I mean anything to get her back.

If she ever succeeds in fleeing from Illumi and ran away from him. There will be hell to pay if he finds her and he will use friends or even family to get her back. The first person he would kill be someone like a friend, using them as an example and that next would be much worse. The next thing he would do is to threaten her family, and if she hasn’t come to him with him using that threat, then they would be dead in the next 24 hours. 

He likes picking outfits out for his ‘wife,’ and he would be very picky on how she dressed around him, and he would do her hair/makeup to even choosing what jewelry she would wear that day.  If she wasn’t wearing the outfit he picked out for her, he would forcibly undress them, and make them wear the clothing he picked out for that specific day.  If they struggled with him, he wouldn’t use much violence on them, the farthest he would go would be a push/shove to even a harsh slap on the cheek.

 To further trap his so-called ‘lover’ he might try and impregnate them as soon as possible, so sex or even rape (it wouldn’t be rape to him even if she were screaming/saying no) would happen often. In his eyes, if he gets her pregnant with his child, then she will be forced to stay with him to take care of the child with him. To him, his ultimate fantasy is having one big and ‘happy’ family just like his own family, the Zoldycks.  The more kids, the better.  

Hisoka

The man is a full-blown stalker, and he won’t hide it either, he will make sure his crush sees that he’s always lurking. Whether they’re at the market, going out to eat, shopping, going to school, work, going home, he won’t be far behind them. If she notices the clown trailing behind her and asks him to stop or holds any conversation with him, it will just make it worse. He would just go, ‘my my my, my little birdie finally noticed me.’ and start saying other weird or creepy lines.

Everyone knows Hisoka is naturally a pervert, so as a yandere this trait would be tripled by a thousand. This man for hours stares at pictures snapped of the woman he is currently ‘obsessed’ over, and he would use these to masturbate and moan too. All he needs is a little bit of skin on her legs to be revealed to masturbate too, or even a picture of her bent over picking something up. Hisoka’s imagination can and always will run amock.  

He is a big time dirty panty sniffer. Hisoka is not a big thief, but he would find ways to obtain a pair of her dirty panties by ways of breaking into her residence to even forcefully removing her underwear by ripping them off using his nails after he forced her down someplace like an alley or even her own home.  He might even have a collection of her dirty panties wherever he is staying in a box labeled ‘Y/N  Chan.’  Or ‘Mine’ with a heart.

Gropes and fondling her privates in public would happen very often from Hisoka. It doesn’t matter where she is, as long as there was a large crowd he would use this to his advantage by groping her ass or even her breasts from behind. He might even get a little frisky and try to slip his hands into her underwear. 

Rape could definitely happen with Hisoka if he were a yandere. He gets a sexual thrill off the struggle and the fight she would give him. It wouldn’t be fast either, this could go on for several hours. The more she hurts him by biting or scratching or punching at his chest, the more turned on he becomes, and the more he stretches out the length of intercourse. Though if she were completely still and didn’t put up much of a fight, he might lose his interest in short notice and leave. 

Other past or current lovers/crushes of the girl he is in ‘love with’, he would find unacceptable.  He would track every single one down to kill and murder them brutally especially if he finds out one of her lovers are strong. It would only push the factor of wanting a fight to the death over ‘love’ and whose love would prove stronger in the end. Which of course, would be Hisoka’s love.

Chrollo

Chrollo is by far the darkest and most manipulative out of the three.  He is a smart man, and he uses words and his natural charismatic behavior to try and ensnare the girl he has his eyes set on. Obviously, his charm might not always work if the girl sees right thru him, and that’s when he takes desperate measures and means. 

He is a professional thief and a mastermind. So break-ins and things going missing from the woman’s/girls apartment would happen often. First, he would steal little and unnoticeable things. Such things as a piece of jewelry of hers, to things such as clean pantries or bra, to even a couple of her favorite books to read in his spare time. Then he would steal bigger things like her phone, laptop, or any tech that holds personal information. 

As a yandere, he would use everyone’s abilities in the Phantom Troupe at his fingertip. For example, he would use Shalnark to hack into any computers/phones of the woman to learn everything about her. There would be not a single text message or photo on her computer/phone, that would go overlooked by Chrollo.  He would also use Phinks and Uvogin, as a couple of thugs to scare her on her way home so she falls right into his arms or he could be the prince to swoop in and save her.

 Chrollo can be extremely creepy in times when he breaks into her apartment/home. Sometimes he would even get so daring to break in while she is currently inside of her home and active.  During these times, he would either watch her from behind the shower curtain, staring at her curvy silhouette like prey,  to even watching her sleep soundly and grazing his fingers lightly against her arm. All the while his face remains neutral, and his eyes predatory. 

Uses the date rape drug often. Chrollo is quick, and if he sits next to her or even behind her at a restaurant, he can easily slip something into her drink when she or her friends weren’t looking. He uses such drug in cases where she is getting too close to the opposite gender to make her sleepy, and he wants her to go home. He would use it not to rape her (He is to ‘classy’ of a man for that), but to actually watch her sleep so he could stare and lie next to her.

First Chrollo candle we made! Super excited about this one! We are nearly done with him. Just need to get another label and he will be finished! This candle is just a test product and won't be up for sale, but we will be making more in the near future to sell.

If interested in buying future candles for this product please email us at [email protected] and let us know! Though give us time to get back to you! The first to email, gets the first product.

Soon we will be doing a giveaway for our purple candle on our @zoldyckangel blog. We have yet to release that character as it will be a surprise but his stickers have yet to come yet.

A mixture of wax is used, the ingredients are 70% soy, 20% Beeswax, 10% palm wax, and the final ingredient is coconut oil.

The Mint Green Protector

Hybrid!Hoseok x Reader

Genre: Angst, Smut (in future chapters), a little Fluff

Walking home from work one night leads to you bumping into the local gang thinking that all hope is lost you plea for someone to help you. That’s when this guy shows up in a mint green jacket that saves you. After that any time you’re in trouble this guy saves you from it just like a mint green protector.

Chapter 1

Going to work sucks, coming home from work sucks, and in all honesty leaving your house alone sucks. You should have listened to everybody who told you not to move into your apartment but it was, and still is, cute. You love the layout, and frankly it was cheap and being a broke ass college student at the time of buying it was a good deal. A few years have passed and although it’s not a very sketchy part of town it’s still not somewhere you want to walk alone, especially at night but here we are.

Sorry about my late response to this! But here it is. Beware of the angst.   

Hisoka

I can’t believe you! You sicken me!” (Name) hisses at Hisoka, as he sits down, his back leaned up against the wall, shuffling a deck of cards. He keeps his eyes cast down at the cards, his lips neither smiling or frowning but his face remains a neutral expression.

His golden orbs are unmoving as he takes the ace of hearts from the deck of cards and examines it, he hums out as if bored “You can’t believe what (Name) Chan?”

“You know that!” she hisses and yells, “I heard everything! You slept with that girl from the Heavens Arena yesterday in your room! Did you have fun with her?! I hope it was fun while it lasted.”  

He flicks the card, the card instantly turning into a different card. This time into the joker card.  He smiles without showing his teeth, and he does a closed eye smile as he places the card back into the deck while tilting his head. He then asks humming it “Really? Rumors spread so quickly~.”

(Name) starts to feel rage from how calm Hisoka was being at being accused of cheating and she feels her fingernails dig into her palm. “Do you even have an ounce of remorse or guilt?” she hisses out, but not at all really surprised.  

“Why would I feel either of those? It’s just sex,” he asks her in return all the while smiling, and his golden eyes stare into her own (Color) orbs, daring her to attack him.  He craved it, the sicko wanted for her to slap or punch him.  

(Name) tried to calm herself, but Hisoka’s stupid smiling face was so punchable at the moment. She wanted to do everything in her power to destroy him…but that’s what he wanted. She couldn’t and wouldn’t give Hisoka this pleasure.

It takes everything in her power to try and calm herself and not to lash out at him. She breathes in and out sharply through her nose, and she then yells,  “Fine. You know what! You sucked in bed and everything else! I’m glad you went out of your way to cheat on me because I was going to break up with you anyway! So have fun being alone Hisoka!”

She turns on her heel and angrily storms off down the hall and away from him never wanting to see his face again.

In the meanwhile, Hisoka’s smiling face has long since disappeared, and he crushes the cards in his hands as his eyes narrow at her back receding down the hall.  His plan had failed to get her to finally fight him seriously…..and not only that, she had just left him…permanently.

Chrollo

He started at her with solemn eyes, you could see the regret without him opening his mouth and speaking it to her, but that didn’t stop the anger from swelling in (Name’s) chest upon finding out what he had done.  Now that they were alone and in private she felt hatred but most of all sadness her lover had done such a thing to her. She had trusted him…yet he of all people betrayed her trust.  

She seriously had to hear it from one of the Phantom Troupe member’s big mouths.  It was an accident that they had slipped about the secret Chrollo had been carrying with him for the last year now, and they immediately froze, their eyes darting to their boss who was ready to have the torturer of the group do his job, but he reframed himself for his comrade’s sake.

When Chrollo finally goes to open his mouth, to discuss what had happened, (Name) unexpectedly feels her hand raise and she strikes him as hard as she could. The slap echoing into the air, and turning his head from the impact. Chrollo’s eyes get cold and lifeless as he stares at the brick wall of inside the building before his eyes drift shut soberly knowing he was in the wrong.

She then asks, hatred in her voice as tears well up in her eyes “How could you? You promised me you would never love any other woman the same…you promised me you would never betray my trust, yet you have….WHY?! Tell me the reason?”

He is silent before he opens his eyes and turns to face her. She feels dread now as she confronts him directly, and his pale cheek she slapped has turned a bright red in the shape of a hand print, her handprint….

He replies finally, though it is a reply that makes (Names) heart squeeze painfully,  “I was in a dark place then…and you weren’t there. I was away…and you were here. I didn’t think, I just acted with lust.” He stares at her with cold eyes as he says the next part slowly, “I’m….sorry if this hurt you. You can leave if you so desire. I won’t try and stop you. ”

(Name) goes to raise her hand again in anger and sadness, more tears streaming down her face, but she stops herself as her bottom lip trembles, and she bites her lip with her teeth. Emotions make her entire body tremble, not just her lower lip, and she lowers her hand slowly.

And she says the words that end everything, her words a choked sob  “We are over… I will never forgive you.”    And with that she turns away leaving the room, leaving Chrollo alone with his thoughts.

Thoughts about how one woman, one night full of grief on a summers night, and a trip to a hotel about a year ago could destroy something so precious for him, and now the only thing he could do was let her go.  

Illumi

“I slept with another woman,” Illumi states all too seriously out of the blue, without any changes to his facial expression whatsoever.

(Name) nearly chokes on her (Favorite Drink), the liquid in her mouth to large of a quantity to swallow all at once, so it forms a large ball, and it slowly slides down her throat and hurts all the way down. She coughs a few times before finally clearing her throat, and she looks up at Illumi with wide eyes.

“You slept with another woman….and you’re telling me this so openly why? Are you joking…?” (Name) asks Illumi as he blankly stares at her from the chair at the dining room table.  

He places a single finger on his chin as he responds tilting his head slightly “It’s not a joke, and I’m saying it now because I felt it was necessary to tell you or else it would hinder our relationship in the future.”  

She still stares at him shocked and confused, but his face remains the same. She then mutters “You’re serious then…”

“Yes.” he responds again, and he says next in great detail “I slept with another woman during one of my tasks from mother. I killed her afterward…so I don’t see why there would be a problem….Are you angry with me?”

(Name) places her drink on the dining room table and she is not so sure how to feel about everything. She feels upset, but at the same time is happy Illumi was so straight forward with her. She stares at her drink for the long moment before lifting them to meet Illumis large and wide eyes.

She responds, her heart clenching, her voice low and unsure,  “Well, of course, I’m not happy with it Illu.”  

“I see…. Well, you can’t leave me.” He states prominently as he stands up form his seat at the dining room table. “I was honest with you. That’s all that should matter. Mother even said so.”

Before she can even say another word, Illumi turns his back on her and leaves the dining room, and (Name) knew they would soon be facing problems about their current situation. He honestly didn’t see the problem clearly… and she wasn’t so sure how to go about it with him. Why did Illumi have to be such…a confusing person?

Feitan

She sees the obvious hickey and bites on his neck, he doesn’t try to hide it or cover it. He feels no shame in what he has done, (Name) isn’t even sure why he came back or if he is even capable of feeling guilt or shame or sees what he has done was wrong.

He narrows his eyes dangerously at her as he sees where her eyes are cast down to, and he asks snottily after plopping down on the sofa “What are you staring at…?”

She purses her lips, and she replies tapping the side of her own neck, tears pricking her eyes “Your neck…”

“My neck…” he states before his eyes look down at his collarbone. He then smirks slightly putting his boots up on the coffee table uncaring, “Oh that. I got a whore on my way home yesterday. I thought they go away but seems they didn’t.”

“You slept with a whore…and yet you came back here.” (Name) says her eyes narrowing at him. She then hisses pointing to the door “Get out!”

“Get out…?” he asks smirking slightly at her, his voice full of cockiness. “It was a whore.”  

“Does it matter who she was?!” she screams at the top of her lungs to which Feitan doesn’t even flinch. Her trembling hand points to the door again, and a single tear rolls down her cheek “I said get out!”

He stands up from the sofa, his boots sliding off the coffee table and he slowly approaches her, and he says once a few inches away from her “Funny. To think you get this upset over a trivial whore…..Love is a strange thing.”  

He grins slightly, and he says reaching out to her, his nail sliding across her neck, “Don’t forget I could have killed you at any time I was with you but…I didn’t. Just be lucky you’re alive…”

He retracts his finger from her neck, and he stares at her one last time before walking away, and he says one last thing, “Goodbye. It was fun while it lasted (Name).” He smirks before he opens the door and slips out it and knowing Feitan, it truly would be the last time she would see him.

My Chrollo Fanfiction. Also on my Wattpad (Crucialkiller) and Fanfiction.net account (Crazysenpai)!  

Rating: Mature (Rating may change) 

Relationships: Kuroro Lucifer | Chrollo Lucifer/Original Character(s)

My Feitan Fanfiction. Also on my Wattpad (Crucialkiller) and Fanfiction.net account (Crazysenpai)!  

Rating: Explicit

Relationships: Feitan (Hunter X Hunter)/Original Female Character(s)

Summary: A woman who is in search for her twin sister she lost years ago runs into trouble with none other than the notorious Phantom Troupe and because of her power's she is held against her will by the torturer of the troupe Feitan, who holds a sick fascination with her. He is torn between his desires of wanting to torture her and... loving her?