Don't mind me-

1. “I did this out of love, I’m doing this out of love.”

2. “Go on. I want to hear you say it.”

3. “It’ll be the family we always wanted! The one we’ve been trying for!”

4. “C’mon, let me see the test!”

5. “See? It’s not as uncomfortable as it could be, right?”

6. “Pretend you never saw that. I can’t stand it when you look so scared.”

7. “This isn’t a punishment, it’s a lesson!”

8. “Look, this is for the best. You don’t understand now, but you will.”

9. “Just give it a little time! You’ll get used to this, I know you will!”

10. “I made us a scrapbook! It’s mostly pictures of you, but we’ll take more!”

11. “Let me see that pretty smile.”

12. “Did you miss me? Because I really missed you.”

13. “No one else makes me feel this way! I can’t lose that!”

14. “Stop yelling! You don’t know what you’re saying!”

15. “Just forget about them, alright? I know it’s going to be hard, but you can’t think about them anymore.”

16. “This is your mess. It’s only right that you thank me for cleaning it up.”

17. “I’m the only thing keeping you safe from a filthy, disgusting world.”

18. “This’ll make us closer, I promise. Just hold still.”

19. “You’re so cute, begging like anything could get you out of this.”

20. “You could rip my heart from my chest, and I’d still adore you.”

21. “All I want is you. All I’ve ever wanted was you.”

22. “Our love comes first. Everything else is secondary.”

23. “I don’t like violence, angel. Please don’t make me do this.”

24. “I soundproofed the walls and everything, isn’t that romantic?”

♡ Yandere Type: Obsessive, Possessive, Worshiper ♡ (Despite popular opinion I believe Kai is a worshiper)

♡ One day he was out , sadly, he just wanted to leave the disgusting outside. He felt infected even through his mask

♡ Then, he saw you. Instead of using your umbrella to shield yourself you held it over some stray kittens as you seemed to care for them

♡ Normally he would think nothing of it but you were so… pure. He felt clean looking at you even though he was surrounded by filth

♡ From then on he stalked you and set up cameras in your home.

♡ Kai’s obsession only grew when he learned you were quirkless, you truly were perfect

♡ He stalked you for a month at least before realizing you were to precious to be living that filthy word. You were a goddess and deserved better.

♡ Kai kidnaps you himself not wanting any of his yakuza underlings to even touch you.

♡ Life with Kai ♡

♡ Once your home he bathes, sanitizes you before putting you into a lovely nightgown.

♡ Of course you’re scared, trapped in a room, Kai introduces himself and asked if you need anything, etc

♡ Your room is in the yakuza hideout, aka a giant mansion in the middle of nowhere

♡ The room has a large California King bed, everything you could want really. Although you don’t have any windows. A large walk in closet and huge bathroom connected.

♡ You have a button that connects to Overhauls office and room in case you need him

♡ Sometimes Kai lets you in the garden, with his supervision of course. And you can’t get to close to the gate

♡ He doesn’t give you affection unless you ask, until he learns it bad for you to be touch-starved

You were at a Christmas party with all of your other friends, giving eachother your ‘secret santa’ gifts, because despite it being a childish game the whole agency, including Hawks was willing to go through with it

Since you’re a yandere blog it would be VeRy yandere of Hawks to kidnap y/n after the party, either because of a gift someone gave her being them asking y/n out, or the fact that Hawks believed the only Christmas present worthy of someone like himsef was y/n <3

♡ Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Four ♡

You can’t see anything, all you see is darkness. You try to move your hands, only for them to stay together. Your hands feel tied with some type of rope or something of the sort. You also have, what feels like some type of cloth, gaging your mouth. The last thing you remember was the company Christmas party. The secret Santa and the snacks. Your boss, Hawks, playfully flirting with you (like normal), the party was fun.

You also remember a co-worker of yours asking you out, you accepted and that’s pretty much it. The back of your head aches, it feels as though you have a bruise on the back of your head.

“You awake? Good” you hear a man sigh, he sounds like Hawks! That’s definitely Hawks!  You call for him to help you, although your words are heavily muffled by the gag in your mouth.

“I’m sorry I had to hit you, birdie. Does your head hurt?” Hawks asks not answering your pleas. You close your eyes when the lights flick on, the brightness practically blinking you. Yep, that’s Hawks alright.

Hawks walks over the bed you’re on, the bed dipping under his weight. The room you’re in is nice and Hawks is in casual clothes. That’s when it hits you. He’s not here to rescue you. He did this. He hit you over the head on your way home and kidnapped you.

Hawks reaches over to you pulling the gag out of your mouth, now you can see it’s a bundled up shirt. “Why am I here? I don’t have any information, I swear! Please!” You plead, tears now in your eyes. You can practically see the heart break in the eyes of the man in front of you.

“I know you don’t, duckling. That’s not why you’re here” Hawks begins to explain “Did you think I was gonna let some pervert steal you from me? Did you not see how that bastard looked at you? You’re mine, I know you’re naive and didn’t get the hints but now I’m telling you upfront!” Hawks says, obviously referring to your coworker that had asked you out.

Steal you from him? You weren’t his! You just though he flirted with every girl in the office! You were just the front desk worker at his agency!

— title; first loves and glaze lilies.

— pairing; child! xiao x child! reader 

— summary; in which you mistake xiao’s feelings for those of hatred, when he in fact feels the opposite for you. 

— notes; happy belated birthday, xiao !!

“Psst. Lady Guizhong?” Your little face peeks around the shadowy corner of a stone pillar, into her peripheral vision. Intent on staying out of sight, you’re hiding from your Lord and the newest Adeptus to grace your numbers, rescued mere months ago. “Lady Guizhong? Come quick, please?”

Guizhong is quick to set her book down upon the table, and is even quicker to follow you deeper into the winding walkway of the garden. In the distance, the faint sound of the ocean soothes your ears and your jangled nerves. “What is it, little one?”

“Can I tell you a secret?” You ask, stopping only when you’ve rounded the corner of a thick row of hedges.

After a minute, Guizhong recovers her voice. “Of course.” She says, bending down to your level.

“I don’t like Xiao.” You say, unable to look at her, instead staring at the ground underfoot, damp and littered with leaves, as the natural debris of autumn is churned into a faintly red mud. “Can he go away?”

Disapproval mars her otherwise beautiful face as she gently lifts up your chin, forcing your eyes up. “Little one, that’s not a nice thing to say. What did Xiao do to you that was so bad?”

“He’s – He’s always staring at me.” You bubble up and over. Always, always, that itchy uncomfortable feeling that you can’t quite shake whenever you’re with him. He’s about your age, but already, the intensity of his gaze is searing. Another thing that he and your Lord have in common. You bubble up and over at the indignity of it all. “And, and, he doesn’t wanna talk to me at all! His face gets all red, and then he won’t look at me – Xiao’s so weird!”

“Oh.” Guizhong reaches up, covers her red-tinted mouth with a billowing sleeve. Still, you can hear the laughter in her voice, as much as she tries to hide it. “Oh, dear.”

“Wha – Lady Guizhong? Why are you laughing at me? What did I say?”

“Why don’t you give Xiao another chance? He’s a very sweet boy. Isn’t that right, Xiao?”

Guilt is written all over Xiao’s face as he shuffles out from behind the hedge at the sound of his name, fleshy cheeks flushed with the force of his guilt at being caught eavesdropping. Guizhong beckons him over with a smile, and the two of them speak in hushed voices, Xiao’s fraying with worry, Guizhong’s steady and calm.

“Go on.” You hear Guizhong say.

You perk up an ear, but don’t twitch an eyelid.

“But I’m scared.”

“It’s all right.”

Guizhong won’t take no for an answer as she pushes Xiao in your direction; he practically stumbles forwards, almost tripping over his own two feet. His hands are curiously tucked behind his back, but the reason for that soon makes itself known when he presents you with a bunch of glazed lilies. The heat of the day brings the flower to its strongest essence, and the open blossoms are spilling out perfume.

“For you.” Xiao blurts out, the first time he’s ever spoken directly to you.