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As said I am Veil or V if you prefer. I made this blog entirely for fun and because I was in the mood to write some yanderes, I will write whenever I feel like it and I would love to hear your thoughts about my ideas but don't expect regular or even frequent post
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Okay. Okay. I'll just get to the important thing first before I start ranting since this has truly been a shitty week for me and this is really the last nail in the coffin. I lost my fucking draft for the yandere personal assistant, I don't know how, I don't know why, it's just straight up gone when I opened my drafts today
But the worst part is that I'll be too preoccupied for the next Idk two to three days? To redo it immediately, I had originally planned to post it sometime tomorrow, finishing it in the morning before I become too busy, but now obviously that can't happen so I'm very sorry to whoever requested it but you're going to have to wait longer, though rest assured I will start working on it again as soon as I can
And again I'm very sorry for the incredibly long wait, but I do have a clear idea of what I want to do with the concept so hopefully it won't take too long to write when I have free time
How would the yanderes react to a darling that had a bad reaction to pain? I'm talking extremely nauseous, in pain, and starting a fever, not being able to sleep.
This has been inspired by # me because I usually have back pain and sometimes, usually at midnight, it goes apeshit makes me unable to sleep or really exist for hours, especially if I wasn't able to take painkillers in time.
It is just kinda funny to me because in the moment, it genuinely seems like something happened, but when it finally mellows out, I'm just okay, completely great, like that never happened lol. Thinking about it first time happening with the yanderes makes me curious of their reactions and what would they try to do
Are... are you calling me yellow?? But anyways, most of them would definitely panic, especially if it's sudden and even more if they can't find anything obviously wrong with their reader
Calix would instantly start checking for injuries or scars that might've flared up since that's what he knows, he would try to keep calm but panic would definitely start to rise the longer he can't find something obviously wrong, but sooner or later the panic would be replaced with quiet stillness before he picks up his savior and brings them to a healer, either one they're allies with or one he has to threaten
Cassimir on the other hand would immediately start to panic, scaring the shit out of the staff on shift and demanding they fetch the court physician right this second or it's going to be off with their heads, even his beloved wouldn't be able to calm him down as he glares daggers at the already terrified physician, literally everyone in the palace is holding their breath and praying that the prince's attendant will keep breathing
Charles would have an internal panic attack while being the most attentive husband known to man, he would be at his darling wife's side and fetch her whatever she needs before she even knows it but it would be obvious just how scared he is, his hands trembling as he tries to comfort his wife and flinch at every sound of pain, he would carry his darling to the doctors if he has to and be absolutely terrifying to everyone but his wife
Julian is immediately on his feet the second his dear boy wakes up in pain, gathering up his son in his arms and trying to soothe the boy while hurriedly checking his son to figure out what's wrong, he will not look he's panicking but panic can't even begin to describe what he's feeling as he fusses over his son, even if his dear boy is completely fine afterwards he will drag that boy to a doctor or so help him god
Brie is another one that would internally panic while appearing calm, she would focus on comforting her bunny and figuring out what's wrong since otherwise she might just freak out, and if her bunny is still living with their parents then she would also dig through the medicine cabinet as she prays that their parents aren't as shitty as she thinks they are for once and have something for this, and yeah, a doctor's visit is mandatory
Daniel might legit just lose it for a few seconds before he pulls himself together since his sunshine is in pain and needs him, he would immediately take his child to a doctor and he will get an immediate appointment no matter how much influence he needs to pull to make it happen, staying at his sunshine's side the whole time and trying to comfort them then threatening the doctor the same second
Leon would become absolutely terrifying, not to his angel of course, but everyone else can hear the string holding his remaining sanity together fray while he cradles his angel to his chest and flatly tells someone to get a medic, he's definitely having some sort of flashback in that moment and would rather die than let his angel go
Adriel is in full analysis mode the minute he sees his little one in pain, checking over his child with full clinical precision but also gently fussing over them, reassuring them that father is here and he will fix this as he mentally catalogs anything and everything he can find, he's not the type to panic but he can definitely feel something adjacent to it in that moment, probably will put his little one on bedrest even if they feel better, he's not taking any chances
Lily would panic hard, poor girl would have no idea what to do and would've probably had a way worse reaction if she didn't need to stay calm for her best friend, after she forces herself to get it together she would check the medicine cabinet for anything that could help while her best friend stays with her parent, afterwards, even if her parent had gotten better, she would still be shaken by the event, insisting they rest while she and her best take care of the house
You know I never thought my little side hobby would get so much attention and I certainly never thought I would ever get this many requests, and considering the amount of time I usually take to write full posts (A week more or less) it'll definitely take a while, so until I'm able to get through most of them requests will be closed.
Asks will still be open during this time so feels free to give me questions about my existing OCs and any other OCs I'll post later
Anyways! Thanks for all the love you guys have shown me and my babies, and have a wonderful day, night, whatever time of day, everyone!
hello! hope ur not too busy or u can just delete/ignore this ask!!
recently read ur cassimir story, and i could not stop thinking abt showering him with lots of love (he deserves it) and i came across this fluff prompt
i was wondering how would he react?? does he get flustered when showering with them?
thank you so much, and have an amazing day !!! <333
Oh he would get flustered alright
As much as his character is... sexual, for lack of a better word, in nature and he is very much unashamed of that when it comes to his beloved, he is also extremely touched starved and literally hadn't been shown much love since his mother died while cradling him to her chest
So this level of tender care would utterly break him, like he would be a blushy mess the from start to finish as he avoids looking directly at his beloved even if they had already done the deed before, and I kid you not, the tyrant prince would actually act shy in this situation
His beloved would have to guide him through it since he has no idea how this is supposed to work and his brain is too overwhelmed to even try to figure it out, but sooner or later he'll slowly start to relax into his beloved's gentle hands
He would become literal putty in his attendant's hands in no time, especially if they handle him like he's some precious thing, completely leaning against his beloved and burying his face in their neck or chest
His whole brat prince personality would melt away, revealing the lonely little boy underneath as he whines for them to keep going and to please not stop, and just... existing in this peaceful moment with the love of his life
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I really loved the recent fic you did for Charles, it was so good! If I may, I'd like to request another where Charles does his best to plan a surprise birthday while his wife is shopping/hanging out with friends/or something (basically doing whatever out of the house).
Yet despite his best efforts, one thing after another manages to go wrong until wifey comes home. He thinks she'll be upset because he couldn't give her a perfect birthday---only for her to cry tears of joy that he even cared enough to put that much thought into it at all.
Please don't feel rushed or pressured to do this request---I'm just happy you did mine last time, so thank you! Hope you have a lovely day~!
The Perfect Birthday
This became way, way longer than I had expected, honestly this is pretty much my longest work in this style,but I think it works better this way, anyways hope you like it!
Disclaimer: Honestly none, this might just be pure fluff aside from a few things, but just gonna add some just in case, this contains yandere themes, obsessive behavior, a very vague mention of a suicide attempt, he kind of has a panic spiral over his wife's birthday if this counts
Today was your birthday, a little fact that had slipped your mind with everything that had been happening lately, but he remembered
You were going to be out for the whole day, wanting to try shopping by yourself again to maybe rekindle your old love for it in your youth. He provided you with everything you needed, of course, filling your purse with as much money as he can despite your adorable protests
"Oh darling, you're so sweet but I assure you it's fine," He chuckled fondly as he wrapped his coat around you, it was not necessary, you had your own coat, but he insisted on using his, "Don't hesitate to spend it all now, you've always had eye for such beautiful things and I'm sure whatever items catch it will be worth the price."
He gave you a quick goodbye kiss at the door, one that lingered longer than necessary, and sent you on your way after rechecking that you had everything you need, waving you goodbye and watching you until he could no longer see you
Then he gently shut the door, his hand trembling slightly as he takes a deep breath, and his smile faltering for just a second before he immediately fixed it out of habit
"Today will be perfect, I'll make sure of it," He mumbled to himself, leaning against the door and resting his head against the wood, "You deserve nothing less, my darling. Not after what I did."
With one final breath he pushed himself up and began the preparations, having planned everything in advance a week before while he watched you completely forget your own birthday this year or did you forget it last year too?
A romantic evening with just the two of you like before he lost sight of what matters, dinner under candle light and your favorite dishes served along side the cake as your favorite classical jazz is played on the record player
First he would have to purchase the vinyl record from the only record shop in town that sells that particular one, then he'll drop by that one department store to pick out those expensive candles you had always secretly preferred before going grocery shopping for dinner, and by then the cake he had ordered from your favorite bakery should be ready for pick up
And after that it would leave him with more than enough time to make dinner perfect for you when you come home
He could already imagine your face, that look of suprise mixed with pure joy, the way you would light like you used to on this day, and just the thought of that beautiful smile of yours being caused by him...
He'll make it all so perfect for you, he won't fail his darling again, never again.
But the world rarely ever goes according the plans of it's inhabitants, not even to grant the purest wish
Your favorite record was sold out, the store owner regretfully informing him that someone had bought the last album containing the vinyl disc before he arrived
"And there is no other disc available?" He asked, almost calmly, but inside was a whole different story, how could it not be? That song had been your favorite for the entire time he had been together with you, to the point he teased you about loving the song more than him
"Yes, I'm very sorry, sir, but that album is rare to find nowadays and not to mention pricy," the other man said, his tone low and sympathetic as he looked at him with an understanding of another married man
He let out a long breath, somewhere between a sigh and a sharp huff, as he ran a hand through his hair. Outwardly, he still looked like a husband simply worrying about his wife's birthday present, and while that is true, that is also an very big understatement
The store owner seem to take pity on him, on the man who only wanted to do something special for his wife and the man who's contemplating the logistics of more unsavory means to get that disc, bringing out a couple of alternative options by the same artist and similar enough in tone
He ended choosing the one the other man recommend, the most similar to your favorite and from one listen he knew you would like it, but it still felt choosing second best and you deserve so much more, nevertheless, he bought it and left with a friendly goodbye to the store owner that was more habit than anything else
Perhaps it was his fault for assuming that everything would work out, but it'll be fine, this was just one thing and surely you'll forgive him for it you shouldn't you only deserve perfection, that's what he tells himself as placed the record in the passenger seat of his car
"It's just a record..." He said quietly to himself as he started his car, subconsciously adjusting the rear view mirror for the third time, "It's fine, it just a record, it just one thing..."
It was not one thing. The department store had sold out on your favorite candles and the next shipment won't arrive until next week. In the end he had to settle for another set of similar candles, identical enough that most people would not notice, but he does, every little difference reminding him
He ran a hand through his hair as he tried to focus on the road ahead, and not noticing how tightly he was clutching the steering wheel, "It will be fine, she... She won't notice... Will she...?
"No, focus." He snapped into the empty air of the car as he took a sharper turn than necessary into the parking lot, "I'll just... I'll just make sure she doesn't see it. I'll make the rest of it perfect, make it more than perfect, so much so she won't look anywhere else."
It did little to ease his nerves but then again nothing really would, simply taking a deep breath as he parked his car in front of the grocery shop
He closed his eyes as he turned off the engine, leaning forward against the steering wheel and taking in the quiet of the small space while the sounds of the rest of the world are muffled, but he only let himself dwell in it for a moment before he quickly composed himself and got out of the car
And for the first time today something actually went right, he was able to get everything he needed for your perfect dinner and even getting his hands on the last box of your favorite chocolate
As he carefully placed the groceries in the front seat of the car next to the record and candles, he thinks that maybe he can make this work, no, he will make this work, for you
He checked his watch, almost right on time to pick up your cake as well, exactly like he had planned. A faint smile formed on his lips without him realizing, the cake was the center piece, custom built to your exact taste and even tiny preferences you barely notice
Without wasting another moment, he quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car, he still had a few minutes left but it's better to be early than late as his old man would tell him
And he was glad he did as he glanced at the building traffic on the road behind him through the rearview mirror, barely missing getting caught up in it by a hair, perhaps his luck was finally turning around
Though his heart did almost stop when he bumped into you as you exited the bakery with a bread bun in one hand while the other carried a multitude of shopping bags, nearly causing you to stumble before he instinctively reached out and quickly caught you
"Oh! Charlie?" You said with a mix of suprise and delight at the sight of him, a tone that made him forget what he was doing for a moment as he just held you
And he would've continued to if you didn't take a step back to steady yourself, slinging a few shopping bags over your shoulder before you looked back at him with that little smile covered in a few crumbs
"Are you here to pick up a midday treat too? Well, if you want something still warm you won't find it here since their oven had broken just this morning," you said casually, lighthearted and completely unaware of his world screeching to halt, "They said it pretty much just stopped after baking the first batch of bread for today."
"... is that so?"
"Yeah, it's being fixed right now but the staff had been stressing from morning since apparently they had a lot of custom orders lined up for today."
You sighed, looking back through the glass of the bakery doors, "It's such a shame really, the cashier had told me that they had this really specific cake order that was supposed to be picked up soon and it's apparently for a birthday too..."
You kept speaking, retelling the story the cashier had told you, but he couldn't hear you over his own racing thoughts as he tried to figure out what to do.
He forced himself to remain calm in front of you while he went through his options, another custom cake wouldn't be ready in time and store bought would be to impersonal
Maybe he could bake it himself? He had baked with you before and it shouldn't be too hard to do it himself, and if he's fast enough he can make dinner while the cake bakes and have everything finished around the time you'll come home, but he would need to go back to the grocery store for the ingredients...
It's possible, it'll be difficult but it's possible and that's the only thing that matters in the end, you are more than worth it after all
"Charlie?" He was jolted out of his head instantly, almost instinctively, as you called his name, his unfocused gaze clearing and revealing the sight of you looking at him with slight concern, "Are you alright?"
"Yes, of course, darling," he responded automatically, immediately fixing his face into his usual softness around you
But you clearly didn't completely buy it,"You're stressed about something. What is it? You can tell me if it's worrying you this much."
You sound so worried about him, like this isn't supposed to be your day, and that softeness in your voice made some weak part of him want to spill everything to you, to stay with you longer, but he was already running out of time and he can't afford to make this about him
"Nothing is wrong, my darling, you just continue enjoying you day, okay?" He said with all the cheer he can muster before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek, "Now please excuse me, I need to leave. I love you, dear."
And with that he left you standing in front of the bakery as he can feel your eyes watching him before getting into his car
The traffic was as horrible as he had predicted, the weight of his watch getting heavier and heavier while time ticked forward but he was able to shave off a bit by quickly taking a parking space from another car, ignoring the deafening sound of the car horn as the other driver was forced to slam down the breaks
Maybe on another day he would've cared, but right now he can't afford to, only quickly fixing his hair before getting out
He hurriedly grabbed everything he needed while maneuvering around the other customers uncaringly, barely making in time to the check outs before the lines grew too long before quickly leaving without a word
The alternative, faster road he had planned to take was closed off today due to a tree falling just this afternoon because of course it did, forcing him to go through the main street again, but he was able to make it back home with only a rough estimate of two to one and a half hours before you come back
He vaguely remembered you saying to never rush through baking, he did it anyways, making a mess of the kitchen that he told himself he'll clean later before throwing the cake into the oven
Tick, tick, tick
Dinner was only slightly different since he was careful not to burn anything or mess up something, he still made mistakes but most of it was still presentable enough and he could work with that
Yet no matter how loud the stand mixer, the clanging and clicking on pans and plates, the sizzling of the food, or whatever, he could hear the ticking of the clock echoing through the house
Playing over and over in his head as the dawn rapidly approached, his hands shaking as he set the table while his heart hammered in his ears, carefully arranging and rearranging everything until it's perfect
The candles set on the candelabras exactly placed across the table, the vase in the center filled with roses and your favorite flowers at just the right angle, and each dish perfectly spread on the table and covered with those cloches you bought so long ago to impress his parents when they came by for dinner
Tick, tick, tick
Everything was almost ready, it's just the cake now- the cake!
He scrambled into the kitchen, nearly forgetting oven mitts before he pulled out the cake, not burned, barely. He breathed out a heavy sigh as he placed the cake pan on the counter as he leaned against it, but the moment of relief immediately evaporated when he checked his watch
Only ten minutes left
Tick, tick, tick
Shit
Pushing himself up in an instant, he quickly flipped the cake on to a plate and immediately began to frost the cake, he had a plan to decorate your cake, he had a plan since he had left the grocery store, a plan that means nothing if he can't get the frosting to fucking stick
Tick, tick, tick
The frosting was melting off the cake, looking more like a messy glance instead of frosting as it ran off the side of the cake
Tick, tick, tick
His continued efforts to get it to stick only resulted a flood of loose crumbs falling off as the frosting pulled at the edges of the cake
Tick, tick, tick
In a panic, he covered the entire thing in the frosting in hopes of covering it all up, hurriedly trying to even out the sides and wipe off excess frosting, yet it only made an even bigger mess on the counter and on himself, he hasn't even cleaned the kitchen yet-
Tick, tick-
Fuck, shit, fuck, fuck-
Tick.
"Charlie?"
"fuck"
He completely froze, his chest rising and falling rapidly even while the rest of his body refused to move. He couldn't do anything as he heard the click of your shoes against the wood of the main hall, forced to listen to you slowly draw closer to the dining room and soon to the absolutely failure he had made
"Charlie- Oh? What's all this?" Your voice echoed through the dining room, through his skull, "oh my, how lovely... Are those a box of chocolates on my seat? Oh Charlie..."
He only gripped the edge of the counter as he heared your footsteps draw closer to the kitchen, "Charlie? Are you in there? Wait, is that cake I smell? Charlie?- oh dear"
He didn't turn around, he couldn't, his voice coming out strained even as he forced it to remain steady while his fingers pressed against porcelain of the countertop, "Welcome home, darling"
"What..." You took a step closer and he can feel your eyes scanning the kitchen, no doubt taking in the spills and dirty dishes everywhere, "Charlie? Are... Are you alright? What is this?"
He stayed silent for a moment, staring at the mess of the cake in front of him before picking up the plate with trembling hands and turning around to face you, completely aware of how he disheveled he looks and forcing a smile on his face as he avoided meeting your gaze, "Happy birthday, darling, I'm sorry."
Everything was silent for a moment as he braced for your reaction, closing his eyes and... Feeling the warmth of your hands above his. He lifted his head in surprise before he could think, his breath hitching as he saw your face
You were looking at the cake with a mix of confusion, awe, and something else he can't quite understand as you slowly take the cake from him. You stared at it for a while longer before you looked up at him, at his state, "Tell me what happened? Please, Charlie?"
Maybe it was the way your voice softened ever so slightly when you said his name or maybe it was how you were looking at him with those beautiful eyes so filled with concern, or it could be just you, you who always made everything feel just a bit better around you
"I... I failed you..." his breath hitched, voice raw in a way it has never been since... But as you waited patiently for him like you've always done, he forced himself to continue, "Today-... Today was your birthday, did you remember? I had wanted- planned to give you a perfect birthday, a quiet candle lit dinner like we had done back then. I had everything planned, I was going to make this perfect, but things kept going wrong and-"
In that moment, the dam broke as he just spilled everything to you, how he had planned everything, how every single thing had gone awry, how he tried to salvage things as best he can only to fail once again, all while staring down at the amalgamation of frosting and crumbs in your hands, the clearest reminder of yet another failure
"I'm so sorry, darling," he said quietly, barely above a whisper as he finally forced himself to meet your gaze, going completely still at the sight of your tear filled eyes, "Oh darling- please don't- I'm sorry, I'm so sorry-"
"Oh Charlie..." You murmured softly, cutting through his panic, your tone filled with... Joy? As you set the cake aside on the counter before enveloping him in an embrace while he stood utterly frozen, "You... You did that all for me?"
"I... Of course," he said, not knowing how else to respond, yet instinctively wrapping his arms around you
You pulled back slightly, just enough to look up at him and... God, your smile was radiant, "Thank you, really Charlie, thank you."
He blinked at you, all his thoughts coming to a stop as he just stared at you, "what? Why?"
"For putting so much effort into this, of course!" You quickly wiped your tears away as take a step back, turning towards the cake, looking at it like it's the best thing you've ever seen, "It looks like you put the frosting much too soon, a mistake most make really, but- wait is this my favorite cake?"
"You're not upset?" He asked hesitantly as his brain begins to slowly catch up
You simply laugh, beaming when you turn to him, "Why would I be?"
"Its not perfect, none of this is perfect..."
"and why would that matter?" You asked, casually as if you truly didn't care, fully turning around to face him, "You clearly put so much thought into this, you care enough to even do this in the first place, why would I care about anything else?"
He stood there completely stunned while you continue to simply smile at him and he didn't understand why, this was a disaster, this isn't what you deserve, but...
You were smiling at him, that utterly enchanting smile caused by him, exactly like he had wanted, and you were happy, truly happy even if it's in a way he doesn't understand, isn't that enough?
After a while he huffed out something between a laugh and a sigh, stepping closer and wrapping an arm around your waist, "You really are an angel, darling."
You simply leaned closer before swiftly grabbing his tie and pulling him into a quick kiss, cheekily pulling back when he was about to lean into it, "and you're this angel's lovely, brilliant husband. Now come on, I want to see what you made for me."
"Of course, of course, your birthday feast awaits," he said, leading you to the dining room as he holds you tighter than usual, not that you notice
And as he listened to you ramble about your day over dinner like you used to when you were both still young, that light in your eyes slowly returning day by day, he wondered what he did to ever deserve being married to someone like you
He doesn't understand you, he doesn't think he ever truly has, but as long as you're happy, as long as you're here, then everything is okay
You're together and that's the only thing that matters to both of you and he will keep it that way no matter way
Let’s say it’s been years since whatever incident happened, and the platonic yans are older and their darlings are no longer young, would the yans still act as intense as they were before or would they mellow down—hell, even stop being yan for their darlings?
Well first they would never stop being yanderes no matter how much time passes, both because their yandere-ness is pretty much tied to the people they are/became and because whatever triggered them to become yanderes in the first place will forever be seared into their minds
Julian will never chill, his dear boy broke something open in him and it refuses to close no matter what anyone does, and while he can pretend to mellow out if it bothers his son but that's all it'll be; an act, a facade, so yeah the boy is going to be forever stuck with a possessive serial killer with jealousy issues as a father
Brie might mellow out a bit intensity wise, just a bit and only if she feels that her postion as her bunny's favorite person is secure, but she would mostly remain the same in most other aspects (though she would become extremely protective when it comes to dating and such things), maybe pulling back on the babying and actually treating them their age
I think I've touched on this with Daniel before, and yeah no, like he would consciously understand that his sunshine is growing up and he should give them some independence or something like a normal parent, but it wouldn't stick in his subconscious since no matter what age his kid is he's still going to see the child he almost lost
For Leon it mostly depends on if the war is still going, his whole yandereness was pretty much born from the trauma of the war, losing his mom, and almost losing his angel, so... But even if it does end he would still carry that with him and he would definitely have at least some PTSD related to his angel's near death, so unless he gets a lot of fucking help there's only a slim chance he might mellow out
Adriel actually has a pretty decent reason to never ease up on his tendencies, that being his little one is a god damn monster and, no matter how sweet they actually are, the world had and will treat them as such, and what kind of father would ever let their child go through that? Though a part of it would definitely just be his dependency on his little one's love
I feel like Lily would have the best chance of mellowing out just for the fact that she is still a child, so while her trauma driven cling response will never go away she could possibly become the most normal out of them as she heals with her parent and best friend, though the idea of a romantic or just outside relationships for the lights of her life will still be out of the question, she doesn't want to share her family after all
I have no idea if this is a dumb ahh ask, but how would the platonic yanderes act to their child calling them any parental/platonic title (like 'dad' or in Lily's case 'daughter') for the first time? (Excluding everyone's favorite police dad bc, ya know…)
This isn't a dumb ask at all! It's quite cute to imagine
Julian would pause whatever he was doing, becoming completely still for a moment, smile frozen in place, before smoothly turning to his dear boy and answering like he would any other time but an observant eye would see the way he subtly but completely softens for a while after that
Brie would play it off at first, maybe ruffling her bunny's hair or teasing them about it, but then she would get quiet as she looks at them and asks if they really do see her as their big sister, still in her own way of course but completely vulnerable like she had never been before
Leon would immediately and visibly perk up, instantly responding to his angel and drop whatever he was doing, fully switching to soft big brother mode even if he had literally been threatening someone a second before, he wouldn't make a big deal out of it but in that moment he's simply Leon again, the boy with his mother's heart
I mean I kind of already did this with Adriel since it's kind of a plot point in his introduction and also a turning point in his story already so I'm just going to skip him
Lily would freeze up in surprise, breath hitching and her eyes immediately snapping to her parent as she goes completely still, simply staring at them for a long time, searching their expression for... Something but then after a moment she would look at them, a look showing so clearly the little girl she truly is, silently asking if they truly mean it
heloooo 🍮 here! Now- I’m a very physically affectionate person so I was wondering how the yans would be like w a reader who loves touching them. If it’s their hair by playing with it, resting arms on their shoulders or just leaning into them naturally, thank you!!
You know I hadn't really thought about it before but all of them are touched starved in some way, and I don't know if that says something about me, but anyways-
I often compare Calix to an abandoned dog clinging to the first person that showed it kindness and this is no different, he would melt, literally melt, this 6 ft super human would become like a puppy with an affectionate savior, staying perfectly still whenever they touch him like he's both savoring the moment and afraid of them taking it back, he would also position himself closer to them while acting like he isn't hoping they would do it again
While Cassimir genuinely enjoys being his beloved's punching bag, he would become putty in their hands if they consistently show him affection, the brat dissolving into a desperate man clinging to them like their a lifeline, almost like a content cat in their lap, and unlike Calix he would unashamedly demand affection and become irritated if he goes too long without it, which is a nightmare for everyone but his beloved
I think Charles might cry, like especially early on after his darling's attempt, he would be so happy and relieved that him wife still loves and is comfortable enough with him to do this, returning her affection tenfold like he should've been doing before and leaning into her touch like a fool in love, he and his wife would so disgustingly lovey dovey and he would not give a damn who was watching
Julian normally doesn't like being touched by most people, his dear boy isn't most people, I'm pretty sure I've mentioned him being very touchy before, like literally unable to keep his hands to himself with his son, and his boy returning that affection would only make it worse, he would coo at how adorable his dear boy is while keeping his son practically glued to his side
Brie would be chill... On the surface, inside she would be absolutely ecstatic, she's another very affectionate one though having more thought behind it than Julian's, so she would probably see this as permission to give even more than she already had, though she would also playfully tease her bunny like any other older sibling would but God help anyone else that does it
Oh Daniel, this would absolutely break the man in the best(?) way possible, he's pretty touchy as well but it's mostly because he needs to make sure his sunshine is actually here, so with a kid like that it might ease his mind a little, but he would also be in absolutely awe of it, going completely still whenever they lean on him like he's afraid of ruining it but slowly, he would begin to return it in those moments
Leon's entire fucking body would relax the moment his angel gives him any kind of affectionate touch, it's kind off freaky to be honest, like he would instantly lean into no matter what was happening before, and sooner or later he would begin to actively seek it out, never verbally asking for it but just being close to them until they get the message
I've kind of already made Adriel's creation pretty affectionate so I'll just elaborate on that, while he's not a naturally affectionate or even touchy person that ceases to matter around his little one, physical affection is something he had never gotten and now he desperately craves it, his need showing in small ways he wouldn't even realize, like unconsciously chasing their touch when they pull away, but he would also be the type to try and return it in his own way
Another one that might cry, Lily grew up learning that being touched, especially behind closed doors, meant danger, so it would take a while for to get used to her parent's affectionate nature but once she does she wouldn't be able to get enough of it, she would be too shy to ask for it so she would just subtly place herself within arms reach or try to earn it the same she tries to get praise from her parent
This is my ask, but how will the platonic yandere punish the reader when they're being disobedient, trying to escape and etc.
It really honestly depends on how "bad" their reader is acting since most of them are pretty tolerant to simple disobedience and, if their reader is a child, would simply default to things like time outs and stuff like that albeit some with their own spin, but an escape attempt on the other hand...
Julian, after he calms down enough to think long term again, would opt for what I call gentle isolation, locking his son in the boy's room and chaining him to the bedpost before leaving the boy alone for long periods of time, it would be warm and comfortable and so utterly quiet, he would bring warm meals at consistent times and greeting his dear boy with the same soft smile, so lovingly patient as he waits for his son to get stockholm syndrome cool down
Brie would have way less patience, but it wouldn't show, she's not the type to explode especially not at her bunny no matter how furious she is, so while it might look similar to Julian on the surface she would be much colder than him and leave her bunny in total isolation for longer, and when I say total isolation I mean it, it would be just them and the cold silence she grew up in, but when they break apologize she would go right back to a doting older sister since she missed them too
Daniel would snap if his sunshine ever tried to leave him, reminding him too much of when they had first ran away, this might actually be the only time he would be harsh with them at least for a short time, furiously scolding them for their stupidity and recklessness, he would similarly lock his child up but he would also completely strip them of any illusion of independence, immobilizing them with restraints and forcing them to rely on him for even the simplest of things
Leon would never hurt his angel intentionally, he is also mentally unstable, and in that moment of fear and desperation the only thing he can think about is how he can keep his angel with him and paired with him being much stronger than theml... lets just hope it's something that can heal, after that he would be wracked with guilt when he realizes what he's done but he wouldn't be able to bring himself to let them go, apologizing over and over again as he clings to them
Adriel is much weaker than his little one and he knows that quite well, and he also knows how many doses it would take to keep them... Weak for a certain amount of time, so once he captures his little one he would begin to routinely inject certain compounds into them, enough to deal with their monstrous strength but not enough to take them fully under, keeping them aware yet helpless to do anything, but don't worry, he'll take good care of them until they learn their lesson
Lily is the outlier since she's not the one who has authority in her relationship, but I think her "punishments" would be a lot of guilt tripping, maybe even getting her best friend on her side, and if that doesn't work then she might resort to using social pressure on her parent, but I feel like with the way I had designed her Reader the guilt tripping and emotional manipulation would be more than enough
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now I’m wondering, how would the yans react w a reader who absolutely hates all their Yandere tendencies? So much so that they would leave them just to get away from how “suffocating” it all is?
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Simple, it would trigger all hell from them, some would be willing to change a bit if it keeps their reader with them but they would still be yanderes at the end of the day
Calix would do anything to please his savior so I think if they voiced their hatred for his tendencies then he would listen and try to tone it down, would he actually tone it down? Probably not but he would try, though if his fear of abandonment, of being discarded again, is triggered then he would act on impulse, and an impulsive Calix is not good for anyone involved
Cassimir is another that has extreme abandonment issues but he would be way quicker to escalate, he would try everything he could think to win his beloved's favor or at the very least attention because he could bare his beloved's hatred as long as they keep looking at him like he's worth something but the moment they try to leave is the moment they are reminded of just how much power he holds
Charles is an interesting one since I've mentioned that he could theoretically be fixed, willing to change and discard parts of himself if he views them as a problem, so if framed just right then he would actually try to listen to his darling's grievances, it probably wouldn't work in the long run but still, though it would all just surge back anyways the moment his wife tries to leave him
Julian's reaction would depend on whether it's just the yandere tendencies his dear boy hates or if it's also the serial killer thing, if it's just the yandere thing then he would pretend to listen and tone it down... For a short time, his composure would slip eventually as it always does with his dear boy and he'll simply make sure his son has no where to run except into papa's loving embrace
Brie actually can and does act like a normal person when her possessiveness isn't triggered, but while she would try to be gentle and understanding with her bunny she wouldn't be willing to change even if she's semi aware of her obsession, she wants her bunny to accept her and they'll have all the time in the world locked away in the estate
Daniel is... delusional to say the least, justifying everything he does as protecting his sunshine so even if he tries to be understanding anything they might say goes in one ear and out the other, to him it would look like adjustment phase, and phase is the key word here, he believes that it will all pass eventually once their settled in even if he has to lock them away until then
Leon is another one that will not listen, not maliciously or because of a delusion, he is literally incapable of stopping even if he wanted to since it's partially a coping mechanism and trauma response, he hates upsetting his angel and he would try to abide by their wishes in smaller ways but they are staying with him and that is final
Adriel wouldn't know what to do, he's not delusional, he knows what he's doing would be considered wrong by most but to him it's logical given the circumstances, and he thought his little one would understand him, they always did, but he would tell himself that they'll "see reason" eventually and he'll keep them safe until they do
Lily is still young and is mostly ruled by her trauma jus in a different way than before, plus she desperately wants her parent's approval, so I think she might be able to actually change if given the right circumstances, or maybe not, but either way she is going to stay with her family no matter what she has to do to make it happen, whether it's playing nice or something more... Thorough
opening dol with no goal in mind: walking around the town in circles kicking rocks for days on end waiting for a like a love interest or something ig
opening dol when you have a storyline to worry about: 30 people grab you the second you step outside and dump you in the sewer where the lizard people grab you and dump you in the ocean where you pass out from hypothermia so the doctor gets you and sends you to the psych ward which you escape and end up in the woods where eden gets you who you also escape and run back into the woods where the black wolf gets you and now it's been 2 moths since that time sensitive event you were supposed to do and also you're a dog for the rest of the game
Could I ask how calix takes care of us when we are sick?
Oh! I actually had written something for this scenario in my notes and his character profile surprisingly
When his savior is injured or sick or something similar, he would become so painfully gentle with them, slow careful movements as he tends to them, a soft tone that makes his already low voice so soothing in a way, and of course absolute focus on them during the entire process, the world could literally burn outside and he would not notice unless it affects his savior
He would mirror what they did for him, almost like the memory of being nursed back to life permanently live in his scarred body, and also because he has very little else to go off of about taking care of a sick person
Doting would be too weak of a word for what he would do for them, he would literally not let them get out of bed unless it's to go to the bathroom, basically being at their beck and call while fussing over them like a worried mother hen
His savior could literally just sigh and he would on his feet asking if they need anything, but other than being overbearing he'll actually take very good care of them, cooking comforting and easy to digest dishes for them and keeping a warm cup of their favorite tea on the bedside, providing anything they need to feel comfortable and staying by their side the whole time if they want
And remember when I said his voice would get like really soft in a soothing way? Well, even if he isn't really a talkative person anymore, if his savior found comfort in his voice then he could go on for hours, talking about anything that comes to mind, the going ons in the kingdom, his thoughts, and even childhood memories
He might even forget himself while talking to them, and they would get a glimpse of the hopeful hero they once knew, being reminded of those private moments where it was just the two of them before everything went wrong, and maybe they would feel hope, or perhaps they would grieve
HI It’s Cinnamon roll anon/ 🍮here (unfortunately there r no cinnamon roll emojis so I have to settle) and idk how to describe it honestly but it’s kinda sweet and comforting and feels like I should be reading it in a blanket and cup of coffee in my hands while leaf’s turn from bright green to orange and golden brown and likeeee cinnamon rolls r my favourite food so this is a mega compliment <33 but now I’m curious whats UR favourite food Veil?
Oh you know what I kind of see it a little, and thank you! I'm honored that my writing taste like your favorite food, 🍮 anon! Though I'll be honest, I have never tried a cinnamon roll before, just never really found somewhere that sells it unless it's like a place that specifically sells them and those are a bit too much than I'm willing to spend for a dessert
Anyways, my favorite food? Hmm, if we're talking deserts then probably banana bread, I like bread and bananas are my favorite fruit second to mangoes so it works, but in general? Eggs, any type of eggs
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hi! Can I ask how would your chars treat to chubby reader?
Not much differently or at all really tbh
Calix had never been someone that cared about how anyone looked, and in a way he never really understood why others cared so much about it so if it's something his savior is insecure about or dislikes he wouldn't understand why, his savior is perfection in his eyes after all, but even if he doesn't get it he won't tolerate anyone making negative comments about his savior
On a similar note, Cassimir might just flat out tell his beloved that anyone that dares to insult them will be dealt with, but he would also, in his own bratty way, constantly show that he adores them regardless of their weight or whatever, and he won't tolerate them saying anything negative about themselves
I feel like Charles would be more protective than normal, mostly because it's the 1950s and his darling wife is still recovering from her depression, so yeah he would be fiercely protective of his wife and would make sure she knows he finds her absolutely beautiful until she fully believes it
For Julian I think he would see it as his dear boy improving since well, the boy was practically skin and bones when they first met, and he would probably be relieved that he was able to fix his child's malnutrition before they suffered the consequences like he did
Brie would be the most understanding when it comes to being insecure about it, she knows the pressure to be beautiful or handsome or whatever very well and she had seen enough of what it might lead to in her school, so she would make sure her bunny never grows up feeling that way about themselves
Daniel would legit not care about it because as long as his sunshine is healthy and safe then nothing else matters to him, he's definitely another one that wouldn't really understand why his kid might be insecure about it but if anyone ever tries to bully his kid for it then let's just his sunshine won't have to worry about that person ever again
Leon would also not really care, if anything he might be similar to Julian, just happy that his angel isn't starving like he was, and I honestly don't see him acting any differently since his protectiveness has already been cranked up to the max anyways and I'm pretty sure it's stuck like that
I'm think Adriel would literally just mentally note it as his little one eating better than they did in the lab and move on, it would simply be another fact about his creation to him but he would reassure them in his own emotionally flat and analytical way if they ever think they've put on too much weight
I had already kind of imagined Lily's parent to be on the chubbier side in like a middle age weight gain way so she wouldn't treat them any differently than in her introduction, like she would still defend and comfort like the others but yeah
Actually, while we're on Lily, I think a chubby reader would be able to help her with her own insecurities she had developed way too early because of her piece of shit mother, who wanted her children to look like some perfect dolls and you can guess the implications from there, since she sees her parent and her best friend as the most perfect people she has met
When you have the time (and if you are willing), I'd like to pretty please request a fic where Calix once again fawns over the initial-villain-but-wasn't-actually-the-villain-the-whole-time reader (love the lore btw), but then they say to him in a nutshell,
"Look, I only saved you because I knew my conscience would eat at me if I didn't. I don't enjoy suffering. Despite everything, there's still people that need you. You wanna repay your debt to me so bad? Don't waste my efforts and win your people back. Free them from the corruption. Other than that, I'm afraid there's not much left I can do for you, nor much you can do for me. We're done here."
Obviously, those don't have to be the exact words (I don't even mind if it's completely rephrased or redone tbh), but I hope the concept was communicated. I know this request is rather specific, so please do not feel any sort of obligation to complete it, o great writer of Tumblr. I merely enjoy your work. Your blog aesthetic is also very nice, lol
The Cost Of Saving A Life
I'm not sure if this is exactly what you wanted since well, this isn't quite fawning but I wanted to try writing more extreme yandere stuff for Calix since I had mostly glossed over his level of extreme before and he's one of the few who can get away with being this level of insane
Disclaimer: This contains yandere themes, obsessive behavior, possessive behavior, unhealthy mindsets, blood, multiple mentions of dead bodies, light violence and some off screen violence, kidnapping kind of?
While most may not believe you if you said it, you truly never intended for... This to happen when you had found him lying in his own blood, and while you would never regret saving him, perhaps you should've put more thought into it
Calix Arden, your rival and thorn in your side since day one, hasn't left your side since he no longer needed to stay on bedrest, very literally, like some clingy dog following after it's owner room to room
It feels like he's chained to you and worse, you know very well that he put those chains on himself, that he had willingly chose to devoted himself to you like this
You had saved him out of respect for your equal, out of honor, because you knew it would haunt you if you didn't. You had expected your rival to bounce back like he had always done after defeat, but instead you got a broken man that devotes himself to you instead of the kingdom or the Choir
At first you had thought it was simple gratitude or some paladin's honor thing he had always held in high regard, a sense of duty and obligation you could release him from
"You owe me nothing." You had said one day after he had accompanied you on a raid against the kingdom, "Go wherever you wish as a free man."
He only looked at you with a strange, almost tender expression before responding simply, without an ounce of thought or hesitation, "I already have, my liege."
Those words stuck with you, the realization that he chose you and continues to choose you every single day. And you can't understand that, why would someone willingly choose a life of servitude?
It had irked you, back then, his blind devotion to this god forsaken kingdom, his stubborn loyalty to that bastard king, but you had still respected him as an equal even when you had pitied him for ultimately being another victim of the kingdom some part of you wanted to free him from it
But now seeing him willingly lower himself to nothing more than a collared beast and handing you the leash, it feels like going against everything you had believed in, it feels like putting him in another cage
And while you can admit you care about him more than you should, you would never let that compromise your beliefs and mission, no matter how much you find yourself enjoying the softer, almost domestic side he shows you of being taken care of in such a personal and intimate way of not being alone after so long
You need to let him go, you knew that since he first looked at you with that reverent gaze. You need to continue your mission and he has people that still need him after everything, and now that he's fully healed neither of you would benefit from staying together
It'll be better this way, you can't afford distraction, not now, not after coming this far, and maybe, just maybe, he'll finally learn to live for himself, to finally be free, but you had underestimated just how far his devotion goes
"Please allow me, my liege," He said in that damned tender tone he always has around you as he moved to take the cargo you both fought so hard for, "You are favoring your left side, have you strained it again?"
He noticed, of course he did. It's a simple remnant of an old injury you had gotten when you were young, a permanent marking on your back of the first lesson the world taught you, you've learned to deal with it over time, push through the discomfort since you couldn't afford otherwise on your own but now he's here and...
"I'm fine." You snap without meaning to but you don't take it back either, adjusting your hold on the valuables and walking faster through the practically destroyed battlefield
You could feel him visibly deflate but be kept stride with you, positioning himself slightly behind you almost like a knight guarding a royal, a hand resting on the hilt of his sword like usual as you could feel everytime his eyes wander back to you from constantly scanning the bloody surroundings
You don't look back at him, you try not to look at anything
Neither of you could have afforded to hold back, you needed this cargo to continue your revenge, but you can't help but think back to the utter ruthlessness he showed them just because they were your enemies, to those he once stood with
"You will have to engage them in battle for this to work," you pointed at the map laid out on the table, at a hilly area near the military base, "Draw out they're main force here, make them think they have an advantage, while I get the cargo."
"As you wish, my liege." He responded simply, without any sign of hesitation or anything other than complete obedience
You paused, watching him across the table for a moment before speaking again, not quite accusatory but also not a simple observation, "You don't care that you will have to fight the people you once trained with."
"Yes." He replied simply as he looked directly at you, his eyes meeting yours with that focused soft gaze he always has with you, as if you weren't talking about an attack on a military base, "If that is what you require, then I will see it done."
You only stared at him for a while longer, really looked at him, at he has become, at scratched off crest of the kingdom on his armor, at the cloak you gave him that he treats with an almost ceremonial care, still heroic in a way but no longer pristine, no longer the bright, hopeful hero you knew
Silence falls between you for a long while as he doesn't dare risk speaking while you're looking at him with an unreadable expression, then, firm but almost as if testing, "Cripple their forces. Remove the battalion from my plans."
"Yes, my savior." He said, his tone steady and soft, seeming almost... Relieved at the sound of your voice cutting through the tense quiet despite the order you had just given him, "I will not fail you. You have my word."
You kept walking through the blood soaked grass of the hills while he faithfully followed close behind. You don't know what you had wanted when you gave him that command, some part of it was tactical but you had hoped that... you don't know anymore...
Your cloak rustled in the wind as dawn begins to break over the kingdom, the air still carrying the cold of the previous night, but you barely registered the sharp chill piercing your skin, too lost in your own thoughts to notice yourself shivering
Then in your periphery, a bloody hand, reaching for you, your cloak, you whipped around faster than you could think as the instincts honed over years take control, your hand clamping on to the other's wrist with a crushing grip while the supplies fell to the ground
But the hand barely twitched in your hold, a low voice breaking through the haze of adrenaline, "My apologies, I did not mean to startle you, my liege."
You blinked, the world quickly coming back into focus, perhaps too quickly, forcing you to fully confront the sight you've been avoiding. Crimson splattered across the weather silver of his armor, the fresher ones still dripping red and yet his cloak remains mostly stainless somehow, a level of care he didn't show those poor men
Yet his face... his face only held that tender, unguarded expression he can't seem to stop whenever his eyes rested on you, light returning to that dark blue, as if the last few hours didn't happen
"Are you alright, my liege? It was not my intention to scare you, I assure you." He kept talking, his tone as gentle and steady as ever, like he was more worried about you, like he hadn't slaughtered hundreds, "I merely wanted to adjust your cloak, please forgive my mistake"
You only stared at him, somewhere between disbelief and something sharper, your fingers digging into his wrist as your hands shook from a feeling you can't name
"You're trembling again, we should hurry back to the base. I can make you something if you wish, perhaps that vegetable stew you had liked last time-"
"Stop. Just stop."
His whole body flinched at the harshness in your tone, his mouth immediately clamping shut like you had just taken away his ability to speak, which for him, you honestly might have
"Calix. Why." You finally looked him in the eye, your expression a mixture of emotions you don't even know how to begin feeling as your grip on his wrist tightens, "Why did you do this."
"What... What do you mean, my liege?" He said quietly, carefully, his entire body still as if terrified of making even a single misstep
"You killed them all. Why?"
He blinked, looking at you with an almost dazed expression that reminded you of a confused puppy, in a way that made you think about the hero you once fought against, "You had... you had ordered the elimination of the battalion."
"You did this, all of this," you gestured widely with your free hand as you turned to gaze at the remains of the battlefield, "Just because I told you to?"
"Yes." No hesitation, no second thought, no fucking doubt in his voice, "I owe my very life, no, my everything to your grace. It is only fair that I repay it in full"
You don't look at him as you let your hands drop to your side, instead taking a step back and gazing over the once beautiful, overgrown hills now littered with corpses
Silence settled over the land as the sun rises over the horizon, the gentle morning breeze carrying the scent of morning dew and dried blood. It was almost peaceful, almost, in the way quiet mourning is peaceful
"Calix." You said flatly, continuing to stare blankly into the distance, "It would be best if we part here."
"What?" His voice was barely audible to you but you could hear the faintest crack in his ever steady tone, you don't look at him, "I don't... Have I upset you...? Did I misunderstand your command? I can... I can atone for my mistake, please, just tell me how-"
"No." You sharply turned your head ever so slightly, your eyes filled with an unreadable storm of emotions as you finally looked at him out of the corner of one eye, "I have let this go on for far too long."
You turned to fully face him, your gaze piercing through him as your voice remained as steady as you can force it, "Understand this, hero. I had only saved you because it would have eaten at me if I didn't. I do not enjoy seeing others suffer, I never have. You want to repay your debt so badly?"
"Then do not waste my kindness, these people still need a hero, an actual one." You take a step forward as you stared down the bloodstained hero, "And... And I suppose I still believe you can be that despite everything, but otherwise, I'm afraid there is not much left either of us can benefit from this arrangement"
"We are done here. Goodbye, Calix"
You don't wait for his response, simply picking the cargo off the ground before turning away as the dawn shadows stretched and cascaded over the hills
But you had let yourself grow more at ease in his presence than you thought and forgetting the first rule the world had forced you to learn, never turn your back to anyone, not even to those you care for
In a single swift, impulsive movement, he lunged, faster than your instincts could process, pining you down beneath him yet still cushioning your head from the impact while you immediately struggled against his hold, the cargo tumbling on the ground
"I'm sorry, my savior, but I can't allow that," He said breathlessly as he overpowered any attempt you made to push him off you, firmly yet not roughly catching your hand as you move to attack and pinning it behind your back, "I know I've upset you but I will not let you abandon me."
"I will spend the rest of my life earning your forgiveness, I swear on my heart, but you will not leave me, that is one order I can not fulfil." You felt him shifting on top of you, firmly yet gently holding you still, "please forgive me for this, my savior."
For one, short moment, you felt a flash of pain at the back of your head, and then- numbness. The last thing your mind registered before your world was consumed by darkness was his voice, back to that gentle tone as he so carefully scooped you up and cradled you against his chest
"Let us return home, my love. I will prepare your favorite for when you wake."
And as the sun shined down on to you, a new day breaking over the horizon, your world fades in his arms, exactly where you belong
