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no words could ever describe how much yuta loves you. he loves you so much, he doesn't have time to prioritise himself.
there's not a second he's not thinking of you. his only friends who had been ostracized along with him because people consider them weirdos, started to distance themselves from him too.
he didn't mind that he's on his own now. he has you anyways. you, who always looked at him in disgust and disdain. he has no clue why but it does hurt him when you look at him that way.
that doesn't stop him from collecting every item you leave on your desk, even if it's just a piece of scrap paper. it doesn't stop him from following you everywhere, and it definitely doesn't stop him from loving you.
he doesn't understand why you hate him so much. can't you see how much he's willing to give up and how far he'd go just for you?
so when you told him how much you hated his creepy eyes staring at you all the time, and yelled at him to leave you alone, he thought maybe he just needed to show you what he actually could do for you.
that same night, he rang your doorbell. when you opened your door, you let out a scream and fell back. yuta staggered forward towards you. in his hands held the eyes you hate so much.
blood was still dripping from his hollow eye sockets. he smiled at you as if he could still see you, and offered you his eyes that he personally plucked out.
synopsis: a lawyer who has always been a man of justice does the immoral and uses his power to steal what should've been his.
cw: yandere behaviors, abuse of power, violence, sexual assault, use of curse words, mature content, pregnancy, mentions of self harm and suicide, angst, plot holes (i reread it and some parts felt like it was cut off short but I plan to let it stay that way), modern setting, grammatical errors and misspellings (i think it's part of the beauty of writing :D too lazy to edit) word count: supposedly 1.2k became 2.2k-ish
a/n: pls, keep in mind that i don't study law or know much of it. i used google to search for the basics and might be inaccurate. this is a work of fiction only. AND PLS, don't steal my works or feed it to AI :( although i only write for funsies, i still work hard to get it done. if u don't like this, don't read it.
yandere!hiromi who fell in love with you on your first day in high school. he was the quiet kid in class, barely noticeable and never acknowledged. you were one of the brightest kid he knew, who always stood out in a crowd. a humble, kind girl that looks like she doesn't even know how pretty she is. you never really interacted. he never approached. one of the reasons why, is because he thinks you're too good for him. so for years, he strived to be someone deserving of his first love.
it's not really surprising that after ten years, you'd already be married. but why are you married to a... delinquent? you still look beautiful, way more than the last time he saw you. it's no wonder men still chase after you, only to be crushed under the soles of your husband's feet.
he learns of toji's reputation, a man who went in and out of prison in a span of five years.
since yandere!toji met you and got together, he'd been involved in fights with other men, claiming they've been "eye fucking" you or cat called you. the men he fought against especially gets beaten til near death when they grope or touch you without your consent. when you got married, it only became worse.
yandere!hiromi took the opportunity to use this against him to get him locked up for life, so yandere!toji couldn't do anything when he takes up his title as your husband.
yandere!toji who brutally beat up a man again, who kept following you on your way home. many people witnessed the whole thing on the sidewalk and watched the man get carried by the medics in an ambulance.
the next morning, yandere!toji wakes up grumpy by the sound of continuous knocking on your door, revealing a few police officers who has a warrant of arrest against him. he couldn't believe his ears when they said the man he beat up last night arrived on the hospital, dead. he's pretty sure he didn't hit the man too hard for him to die. though, he also thinks the bastard deserves to die anyway.
you hurry beside your husband, trying to defend him, which made his heart happy, but it's no use. yandere!toji let them handcuff him to the police car and got sent for an interrogation. everything you and your husband said contradicted the statements of the witnesses of the incident. even though you were telling the truth, you were seen as the traumatized wife trying to save your monster of a husband. you looked so pitiful, and pathetic.
during court trials, yandere!hiromi presented evidences of his consistent violent behaviors, inflicting serious injuries to multiple victims, which only added to the weight of his murder case. though toji's lawyer defended that he only did it to protect you, it seemed like the court had already decided who to side with. he called for toji's imprisonment for life without parole, under the guise of serving justice to the rest of the victims.
once the gavel hit the sound block and the final verdict echoed toji's sentence, your heart dropped and your legs weakened. "n-no, please, he didn't mean to do it! it's my fault!" you cried, trying to get to your husband but the security guards hurried him out before you could even reach him.
yandere!toji's heart ached so bad at the sound of your desperate pleas. he wanted to take you in his arms and whisper comfort, but he didn't. it's not that he couldn't break free from the cuffs, but he's afraid of making things worse than it already is. when he looked back, the last thing he saw before the wooden doors closed, was the back of his victim's lawyer, covering your form. not entirely but he could see the man wrap you in an embrace as you cried your eyes out.
yandere!toji's eyes widened.
he thought he was protecting you all this time. he hadn't really thought of what the consequences of his actions would be because he's too confident he could solve all problems with his fists. he only then realized too late that without him by your side, you're a prey surrounded by hungry predators.
one of them includes, yandere!hiromi.
that same day, hiromi looked after you. he comforted you, protected you from the media, and drove you home. he was nothing but kind, polite, and caring. you haven't really thought much about it because you were going through so much. it doesn't help that you weren't permitted to visit your husband, which was absurd to you. you tried to reason with anyone. you'd kneel until your knees give out if you had to, but yandere!hiromi was there to hold you by your arms and stop you.
right, you have a lawyer right in front of you. he explained all things you needed to know and of course, he mixed facts with made-up inclusions. after all the things he said, it left you hopeless and heartbroken. you couldn't do anything for toji. you can't even see him. what would be of you now?
a few weeks had passed, you were still grieving and rarely went out of your house. hiromi would drop by every other day to check on you, which you thought was sweet of him. if not because of him, you would've felt completely lonely. you're far from your family and in an unfamiliar city like this, you rarely built friendly relationships with people. well, your husband might've contributed in your little interaction with people because he said, it's for your safety.
your husband did all things for you. he had mentioned once that he hates it when you have to work a stressful job and worry about money. so he provided for the both of you, and gave his all to give you the best life he could. his possessiveness was part of his undying love for you but his jealousy... it's a different thing.
it makes him violent, the complete opposite of the face he shows only to you. his gentle touch turns into bloody fists the moment a man so much as looks at you wrong or a bit too long. you'd be lyinh if you say it didn't scare you. you did talk to him about it. in result, he only beat people up when you're not around.
the sound of the doorbell snaps you out of your thoughts. you rise from your crumpled sheets and bundled comforter you kept around you to mimic yandere!toji's embrace. frowning at loss of warmth, you covered yourself with a robe and went to open the door.
as expected, hiromi was here for his visit. you let him in and served him a cup of hot coffee. it looked like he got off work early since he carried his case with him. "i think, you can try to send him a letter." you stopped for a moment then looked at him, "r-really? can i, really?" he watched your hopeful eyes get a little teary.
once he nodded, you ran to your small office and wrote everything you wanted to say and ask from toji. your tears wet the papers as you wrote, making the ink bleed and smudge a bit. you didn't mind the mess, as long as it reaches your husband. the next time yandere!hiromi visits, you open the door for him before he could even press the doorbell, looking at him expectantly. it quickly died down when he shook his head.
"i haven't received any response from him yet."
"okay..."
and the next ones, you kept asking about it before you even say hi to him. every time he gives the answer you didn't want, you deflate and bite your lips in worry. slowly, the little hope left in you vanished. on a rainy monday afternoon, he comes over and delivered a news.
"i finally got to talk with the prison staff who handed him your letter. he didn't write anything back even if he was given the materials." he cleared his throat, as if hesitant to say something else. "he, uh... he was asking for a divorce..."
all you could mutter was a shaky "oh", looking away from him as you try to hold back your tears.
"i'm sorry. can you please come back next time? i need some time alone." he swallowed back his urge to pull you in his arms. "of course." once he left, you broke into sobs, your heart and chest was physically aching.
yandere!hiromi leaned on your closed door from outside, listening to your pitiful cries, he clenched his fists tight, his nails dug into his hands painfully. yandere!hiromi who spent months trying to get close to you as he helped you get over your husband. he was everything toji wasn't. he was always so patient and handles everything calmly.
his love never felt even the slightest bit suffocating and he doesn't use violence to deal with other people who disrespects you. unlike your now ex husband yandere!toji, yandere!hiromi doesn't need to resort to violence to protect you and get what he want. he understands the law very well. that's all he needed to use to get you.
hiromi was there for you during your worse and vulnerable times, you eventually lean into his arms.
until the perfect night came where comfort turned into a confession, and you find yourself in his bed. he held you like he's afraid you'd break, almost similar to toji's, but he made love to you differently. his kisses were soft, his teeth nip at your skin but never bites down.
he tangles his fingers with yours when he chases his high with you, promising to love you and only you forever as he fills you up to the brim. he pulls out only when you tell him to, then lays next to you, holding you close. his hand holds down your belly, thumb caressing your skin and kisses your neck. you hum in satisfaction, eyes closed with a smile on your lips.
while yandere!toji is in prison, rotting, living only for the day you come to visit. but weeks turned into months, you never came and his letters go unanswered. he was losing himself every single day that goes by without seeing you, touching you, or even hearing your voice. he was hoping to at least get a single letter to know you're doing fine.
he needed to know you're safe, even without him. then comes a letter for him. not from you, nothing else was written on the envelope. when he opened it, it was a cut out piece of an article from a newspaper, featuring you and the lawyer he saw on his court trial. you're... getting married?!
"what the fuck is the meaning of this?! hey, you! who gave you this?!" the guard ignored him and he's left alone with his sanity slipping away.
you're back on track with your new life, happier with your overworked husband. all things that needed to be dealt with before your wedding was handled by none other than yandere!hiromi. you let him be because he knew what he was doing, it's his profession.
oh but, how clueless of you of the cruel things he actually did.
you have no idea how he planned your ex husband's downfall, which he believes toji brought upon himself. you have no idea of the strings he pulled so toji's letters and yours never reach each other. you have no idea, toji never wanted to divorce you and never asked for it. you have no idea how much yandere!hiromi has loved you for so long.
you would've never thought that the mysterious kid sitted at the back of the class, whom everyone warned you to stay away from, was the same man you're married to now. the door closed behind him and sees you walk up to him, an apron over your maternal dress.
he leaned down to meet your lips. "didn't i tell you to rest, my love?" he whispered on your ear, caressing your back when you pulled him down to a hug. "yes, but i wanted to cook for you." you let go of him, sighing as your hand went to the bump on your belly.
"he's getting heavier each day." you chuckled. "that's why i told you—"
"to rest, i know. this is the last time I'll cook until he comes out, i promise." he nods, pressing a kiss on your head, knowing you'd probably get the urge to touch the kitchen again. seems like two maids aren't enough to look after you, after all.
once your son was born, everything felt completely perfect. the life you once dreamt with toji was now formed with another man. sometimes, you still think of how he was doing and what life could've been if things didn't happen as they did. but then you look at your current life, in the newly framed family photo that contains you, your baby boy on your arms, and hiromi next to you. you silently sigh in satisfaction. you couldn't ask for more.
yandere!toji stares at the same picture, sent by yandere!hiromi. still in the same prison cell, in the same prison uniform. the life he promised you was stolen from the both of you, and you seem like you never had a clue. that son of a bitch stole everything from him. that was supposed to be him, beside you.
you were supposed to be his.
yandere!toji who ends up drowning in his heartbreak, he couldn't think straight. he gets transferred to a psychiatric hospital due to his countless attempts of self harm and suicide. he was forced to endure the constant torture of living a life he saw no point in continuing without you in it.
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summary: a small misunderstanding with your boyfriend has led him to think you're leaving him.
yandere!boyfriend loves to tease you because your reactions are entertaining to him. he knew when to stop and to not cross the line. but today, it seems like he accidentally stepped on a landmine he wasn't aware of.
of course, he immediately noticed your distant behaviour and shortened replies. he approached first, trying to coax you to reveal answers to his wonders. "everything is fine", you said. there's nothing to worry about, you're just tired, or don't have the energy to talk right now.
nothing he did seemed to make you truly answer. if anything, it seems like his constant, repeated questions annoyed you. it set off his brain into an emergency mode.
he was careful of his choice of words, the way he acts around you, trying not to hover too much, hold you but does not cling, and breathe but not too loud. he was walking on eggshells for the whole week. he was getting indigestion and nausea from anxiety, and loss of sleep from overthinking.
nothing he did to apologise for whatever sin he committed had worked. he only got a kiss on the cheek and a "thank you" from his flower bouquets and gifts. you had only gone on one date this week because you said you're busy with work or have plans scheduled.
he secretly followed you to work to make sure you don't have a work husband. he checked the surveillance cameras and saw you either sitting at your desk for hours in front of your computer or at a meeting. he checked your phone when you were asleep, there were no signs of infidelity.
he was mentally, emotionally, and physically suffering from it all.
his last straw was when he arrived home and saw you packing up your clothes. panic washed over him, he immediately stopped you. "baby, stop. what are you doing? why are you packing up?" he takes the coat from your hands.
"give it back. i need to pack—"
"no! why would you do that in the first place?" he quickly takes the luggage with him outside your shared bedroom. you followed, calling after him. "what has gotten into you?"
he dropped the luggage and turned to you with wide, crazed eyes. the dark circles under his eyes were visible. something that you haven't noticed until now. "what has gotten into you?" he returned the question to you. "what did i do? why are you trying to leave me?!"
yandere!boyfriend was now crying hard, brows furrowed together and his lips quivered. you stared at him with a look of surprise and concern. "d-don't leave me, please, y/n." his hands were shaking as he reached out to hold you by your arms. his tears wet his cheeks down to his chin.
"please, i can't live without you..." he hugs your body, burying his face on your chest. his tears seeped through your shirt.
you embraced him back patting his back. "honey, please don't cry. i think we have a misunderstanding here." you tried to pull away but he only tightened his hold on you. "i'm not breaking up with you." he struggled to suppress his sobbing hiccups as he finally loosens his hold to look at you.
poor guy has his eyes puffy and red from crying hard. "what?..." his face still held a confused expression.
"i'm not leaving you." you wiped his still pouring tears using your thumb then cupped his right cheek. "we're going on a trip, remember? why would i leave without you?" he stared at you with teary eyes as his brain processed what you just said.
"we are?"
"yes, silly. i knew, you weren't listening to me while i was talking." you sighed. "b-but, you acted differently and distant the whole time. i thought i did something wrong, you wanted to break up with me."
you could only sigh again and sit him down. turns out you were just trying to finish as much work as possible while planning your trip to hongkong the whole time. your boyfriend didn't hear a thing you said when you discussed the trip because he was busy trying to figure out what he had done wrong.
by the time you were done explaining, he stopped crying and buried his face in his hands in embarrassment. "oh, god." he groaned. you laughed, pulling his hands off to kiss his face.
"i'm sorry, i was too busy to notice." you pressed another kiss. "you must've suffered so much." you say as your thumb brushed against his dark circles.
yandere!boyfriend could only sniffle and lean into your touch, embracing you once again. "i'm sorry for not listening too." he mumbled against your skin. you stayed like that for a good thirty minutes, comforting each other with kisses and cuddles on the couch.
"come on now. we need to pack our things. we have an early flight tomorrow." you whisper to him who's almost falling asleep on you. he dragged his body off you. he did as he was told, although he was so tired, he could feel the week's worth of sleep deprivation heavy on his bones.
the two week vacation was worth all the trouble he went through. it only took him three days to recover from the loss of sleep and emotional distress, then went back to being a ball of rainbows and sunshine.
character inspirations: choso kamo, yuta okotsu, yuji itadori, satoru gojo, tamaki suoh, rafayel (lads), jinshi (apothecary diaries), yuri briar
cw: implied mass killing, abduction, drugging, inaccurate description of mermen stuff, sexual content, knotting, yandere behaviors, misspellings and grammatical errors
yandere merman!satoru who first saw you from the wooden dock behind your parent's restaurant.
he immediately felt the need to claim and drag you to his home. the feeling within his chest was intense, it hurts. he knew right there and then that you're his fated mate.
he doesn't understand why a fragile human is his match but the universe had decreed it. and one thing about him is he doesn't deny himself what belongs to him.
every early morning, he'd watch you carry heavy wooden buckets of your father's daily catch, barefoot on the sand. he doesn't understand why a female like you would have to strain your muscles everyday, even under the scorching sun that burns your skin when you stay out too long. he hates that you have to work so hard to live.
your father's fishing nets start coming up impossibly full. not just with regular fish, but with the rarest, most expensive deep sea delicacies that shouldn't even exist near shore. one evening, you found perfectly formed black pearls and shiny seashells sitting on the bottom of the bucket you left on the dock. you'd think it's a blessing from the sea but to mermen, it's a dowry.
this blessings kept coming, sometimes just sitting on the sand where you specifically rest during afternoons. it had already filled the drawers in your room, you decided to sell them. the amount of money you've received in return was huge. you decided to use it to upgrade the restaurant and planned to enroll to your dream university to take the course you thought could only become an unachievable dream to you.
eventually, merman!satoru grows tired of watching you from afar. he waited til the sun went down and the restaurant closed to he reveal himself while you're cleaning up the dock.
he rested his arms on the edge of the wooden pier. his human-like torso is impossibly pale and sculpted. in between his fingers were webbed and ends with sharp nails. his hair was white and long, it danced under the water like the way a jellyfish's tentacles would move.
he talked to you in a hypnotic, low but soft voice, mimicking the way you humans talk. when you tried to step back, you couldn't move out of fear.
his freezing hand reached out to touch your hand. when he noticed the warmth of your skin dissipate under his touch, he let go as if he'd burned you. only then could you move and stumble your way from him.
he let out desperate calls for you but you don't turn back. not even once. that alone made his heart clenched painfully. he cried and clawed the pier in attempt to carry himself up, as he watched you disappear from his sight.
if only he could turn his tail into stupid human feet, he would. with a broken heart, he dives back down to the cold water.
over the next weeks passed, merman!satoru constantly visits you every night when no one else is around, bringing gifts for you. that's when you found out the pearls were from him all along. in return, you continued to meet him.
whenever you were late, he demanded to know what you've been doing. when you'd say the restaurant was busy with many customers or you've been caught up in some sort of activity he doesn't understand, he'd scowl. the next time you are late, the sea becomes violently restless. the waves would slam against the shore, a sign of his displeasure to which you weren't aware of.
he grows jealous of anything that takes your attention from him including your family. if he sees you laughing with a male customer, that customer's boat would suddenly suffer a mysterious tear in its hull the next day.
if your father makes you (even if you willingly) carry heavy stuff, he'd ensure no fish would enter his nets for a week, forcing your family to temporarily close the restaurant. you'd be free from your chores, giving you more time to come near the waters.
he loves marking you as his mate. before you go home, he would drag his wet fingers over your wrists, neck, and collarbones, leaving a faint, shimmering bioluminescent residue. other sea creatures will steer clear of you, recognizing you as a property of their king.
his patience was running thin, his urge to keep you in his arms and claim you was getting to him.
his tipping point was when you mentioned you're leaving to pursue your dream. satoru decided the land is no longer the place for you to stay.
he brings a massive, unnatural storm to the coast. the waves crash violently against the land, every building including the restaurant was completely destroyed right when it was hit. the waves engulfed everything on the island, taking the life of every single human that lives there, except you.
when you were taken by the sea, you expected to drown and choke on salt water. but then you felt yourself wrapped around a pair of firm arms and realized you could breathe.
the waters couldn't touch you unless he allows it. he acts as your literal life support. if you push him away or try to swim to the surface, you wouldn't be able to breathe anymore, forcing you to go back to his arms.
merman!satoru who takes hyou down into a massive, air-filled cavern carved into an underwater home. a surreal, hauntingly beautiful prison. he has filled the place with treasures he had harvested over the years from shipwrecks, and a nest of dry cloths on the farthest corner.
he'd hunt the best fish there is for you to eat. but since there's no way for you to create fire to cook, he'd just clean it up and serve it to you similarly to a sashimi. he'd feed it to you piece by piece, making a purr like sound when you swallow.
mermen doesn't sleep the way humans do. while you rest on the "bed", he'd hover over you, watching your chest and stomach rise and fall. he'd spend hours combing his webbed, clawed fingers through your hair, untangling the knots caused by the saltwater.
he'd also rub his cheek against your neck, transferring his unique pheromones onto your skin so that you'd never be approached by another creature like him.
when you'd cry or beg to go back to your family, he wouldn't get angry. you're just having trouble adapting to your new home so he takes his time trying any way to comfort you til you calm down. if you don't stop though, he'd sing a song as if putting you to sleep then becomes a low hum. it forces your brain to calm down, drugging you into a docile, sleepy state.
it took you a long time to accept your fate. especially when he swam you to the surface to take a look of what had happened to the island.
everything was flushed down by the sea. he watched you wail at the loss of your family and what was once your home. you held onto him because he's the only one left for you, not knowing that he was the cause of it all.
a few months after living with him in his cold palace, the constant exposure to his magic, consuming his saliva when he kisses you, and droplets of his blood he secretly mix into your food, slowly turned you into one of his kind.
your hands formed webs in between your fingers, gills developed right under your ears, and your legs painfully fused until it turned into a fishtail— a mermaid's tail. it definitely freaked you out. he feigned ignorance as to why this was happening to you but he assured you, he'd take good care of you.
your transformation was enough to alter your body to survive the extreme cold temperature and pressure, even without the safe bubble he put in your now home. only when he was sure your body could survive him, he finally coaxes you into mating with him.
through merman!satoru's bites and deep, intoxicating kisses, he introduced a mild numbing venom and essence into your bloodstream.
it wouldn't harm you. instead, it would make your body adapt to him so you wouldn't get hurt during mating. it also acts as an aphrodisiac, making you docile under his touch and submit to him completely.
he held you tight under him, letting his dick out of a slit opening along his lower abdomen. grinding his length that had penetrated your entrance, he stretched you so right.
he moved in and out of you fast enough to make you moan and whisper his name. your fingers dug into the skin of his back but it didn't cut him. it only left dents and scratches that regenerated for mere seconds while his lips kept attacking your lips for kisses.
his tongue tangled with yours and swallowed your moans as you came around him. not long after, he stayed still, filling you up as his base grew bigger, the painful stretch made you cry.
he shushed you with kisses, "i know, my love, i know. just bear with it for a moment." he whispered, licking your tears and held you impossibly closer. you could feel every throb of his dick as he knotted you.
once he was sure you'd bear his child, he finally pulls out. he still held you close as he laid next to you, making purring noises in satisfaction. his tongue soothed the bites he marked on your neck, tasting your blood.
turning you into a mermaid was a lot of work but he's glad it worked. mere humans like you don't live long. your lifespan is a blink of an eye compared to his immortality. but now, it's different.
there's no way for you to return to the human world. you are now forever bound to sea and to him.
merman!satoru no longer has to worry about you dying or escaping him because it would only hurt you in all aspects to be separated from your fated mate. you have no choice but to learn to love him.
extra!: imagine what would've happened if reader has seafood allergies and seafood is all he could provide for you to eat. poor reader dies and stupid merman!satoru couldn't do anything but wail as he holds your dead body :)
submissive yandere!gojo who looks at you with teary eyes every time he doesn't get what he wants. he'd whine on your ears til it bleeds and act up until you give in to his wishes.
if it doesn't work, he'd give you the silent treatment. the longest time he did it was only thirty minutes because he can't stand the fact that you're okay with not talking to him for even a minute.
submissive yandere!gojo is very clingy. he has to be on you or at least be holding your hand. he doesn't care if your hand gets sweaty or if you're too hot for him to be clinging on you. you're just making up reasons to not hold him, aren't you?
submissive yandere!gojo needs your attention like he needs oxygen to breathe. he wants your eyes on him 24/7, although that's impossible to ask for.
when he catches your eyes looking at someone else other than him, he gets jealous quickly. although he knows he's beautiful, he's very insecure. there must be something about him that you're not satisfied with that's why you keep on looking at someone else! (you just accidentally stare at people whenever you space out.)
he can get violent when he's already in a bad mood and you "made" him jealous. he's very anxious and the loss of sleep from over thinking makes it worst when it happens. you would give him the assurance he needs and comfort him 'til he calms down.
in times like this, you had to be careful of what you say and do because trust me, you'd never want to lit him up further when he's violent. no, he would never hurt you seriously to the point of dying. but he'd willingly kill a dozen if that's what's going to quell his anger.
submissive yandere!gojo is always updated to makeup and fashion trends. he has to take good care of his appearance because he believes that if he's the most beautiful person out there, you wouldn't be looking at someone else.
he has to hear you say you love him everyday and he doesn't want you saying it monotonously just because he asked. he wants you to say it sincerely then kiss him like you need him.
submissive yandere!gojo is very good at pleasing you. be it generally or in bed. he's good at everything so it's no wonder he can give you countless of heavenly climaxes during sex. he loves it when you get rough with him. he loves it when your hands are wrapped around his neck, making him unable to breath until he's so close to passing out and cums at the same time. you reward him with soft kisses afterwards.
he's not scared to be so vocal and loud even in a hotel or in semi-public places you fuck. he'd walk out no problem, passing by people shamelessly right after the deed. he doesn't bother to cover up the marks and bruises you left on him. in fact, he'd go out shirtless if he could but of course, you just had to stop him from doing it. he glares at you. are you embarrassed of him?
submissive yandere!gojo wants your world to revolve around him. you don't need your friends or family. just having him in your life should be enough. too tired for another argument, you just agreed with him which made him smile prettily. yeah, he's the prettiest person you'd ever laid your eyes on. you kissed him softly and he gladly kissed you back deeply.
ds been collecting dust for yrs. finally got it done :')) i rlly love this one
genuine writers getting wrongly accused of using ai because of witch hunt and proper grammar/structure in their works must be what being a woman in the 1600s who is wrongly accused of being a witch because she can read and is intelligent feels like
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just bc ik how to use punctuation marks doesn't mean it's AI it's so annoying too when i AI detect my drafts bc my sister once convinced me to try and it comes out 90% AI— i fucking wrote every single word of the shit i post😭
yo, guys. so sorry it's taking me so long to update and post your requests. i know i don't have to explain but i just wanna let y'all know, especially, the ones who sent requests. it's been a busy week, finals are literally hell on earth. i still don't understand why professors have to hold back on giving activities only to pile it up on their students when it's days before the final exam. they tryna kill us fr.
anyways, i'll finish my final exam next week and finally get a break. give me a week and then i'll spoil you guys. i still need to do a lot of rewriting and editing on my drafts so it wouldn't be too tacky. you can still send asks/request. i will get them done too if i get good ideas.
you are so lucky to have a husband like hiromi. every day, you're being taken good care by him, despite he who needed it more.
he wakes up earlier than you in the mornings to get your coffee/tea ready, and cooks breakfast while he's at it. you'd wake up to the smell of freshly brewed coffee (and any type of tea if that's what you prefer) that seeped through the bedroom door.
when you arrive to the kitchen, he's already halfway done with his coffee, sitting by the dining table with a newspaper in hand. he'd greet you good morning with a kiss, taking you in his firm arms to hold and feel you, as if holding you in your sleep wasn't enough.
it's his way of recharging himself of you before he leaves for work, not able to see you for hours again.
he drops you off to your workplace before he goes to his, and picks you up before the sun completely sets, with a gift or flowers that has a small poem about you. he personally writes them in his best penmanship. he always writes what he loves about you and how grateful he is to have you in his life.
when you're not busy together with a take-home work, you cook dinner together, trying new recipes you find online. cleaning up your home was mostly done by hiromi too. when you try to offer help, he'd let you do the easiest job then shoos you away.
he always makes time for you even though he has a busy schedule. he always makes an effort to show up and completes the side quests you give him. he takes up most of your requests and rarely ever says no to you.
he had made you his main priority over work, the moment he found himself measuring your ring finger when he massages or holds your hand.
playful banters are one of your ways to bond with him. through the years of your relationship with him, you had only argued once or twice but it was never about him. he has been nothing but good to you, after all. it somehow makes you feel nice when your coworkers or your friends complain about their lovers and compare them to your husband.
it makes your heart swell with pride, smiling genuinely at how lucky you are to have him. you heard two consecutive, short beeps which caught your attention and looked up to see a familiar sleek, black car. the window rolled down, revealing a tired hiromi but a soft smile was on his lips.
you smiled back before nudging your two female coworkers goodbye. "see you tomorrow, guys. my ride is here." you say, knowing too well they understood it in two different ways. without waiting for their replies, you excitedly jog towards the car. hiromi was already holding the door open for you to get in the passenger seat.
"your ride? am i a cab driver now?" he asked once he's settled on his seat and helped you put on your seatbelt.
you kissed his nose while he was still close to you. "my personal driver." once your seatbelt clicked locked, he looked at you. oh, he knows that look damn well.
giggling at the thought of you, husband hiromi's sweet darling, who sometimes does things that frustrates him on purpose, just to watch him facepalm himself or sigh out loud. especially, when he's wearing that crisp suit that's half undone or when he's topless.
you'd watch him from your king sized bed, laying on your stomach, face on your propped arm. the cherry on top of his last bit of patience after a long day would be that mischievous grin on your pretty face, and your feet kicking in the air behind you.
"happy?"
"very!" that's all it takes to have a long night, making love hard fucking with him<3
inspired by this cute art! was smiling the whole time cuz it's so adorbbbs!
this song has a lot of potential as an inspiration for yandere contents. so yearning, i love it. been playing it together with "apartment" by the same artist, presley regier
cw: yandere behaviours, voyeurism if u squint, stalking, masturbation, sex (not graphic), unedited
yandere!choso who has a big fat crush on you for so long, he doesn't even bother to hide it. he befriended you the moment he got interested in you. he learns your favourites, dislikes, and your other interests. he studies you hard, more than he would with his acads. he makes your favourites his favourites so the next time you gush over something you love, he'd act the same while saying you're definitely soulmates. you have the same interests!
yandere!choso loves it when you hook your arms around his because he doesn't have to initiate physical contact. his lips would form into a straight line though when you call him bro or besties. he thought you were already a thing. were you not already dating?
yandere!choso whom you get a little too comfortable with, you often invite him for sleepovers in your room and sleep in the same bed. when your back was facing him and suddenly took off your shirt, midway from taking your bras off, he got too shocked, he dropped his phone on the floor. the sound made you look back and immediately covered your breasts.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry, cho! i-i'll go change in the bathroom." you grabbed your pajamas to change on and slammed the door on your way out. "fuck." he muttered, wiping his flushed face with his hands. he kept his lower body covered in your blanket and took one of your plushies to cover the bulge that was still evident even with the thick comforter covering it.
yandere!choso who wasn't able to sleep well that night. when he got home the next day, he jerked off to you while imagining that very moment. remembering the way you took your shirt off, the way your bra was unclasped, and your plump breasts that were squeezed by your arm when you tried to cover them. he was sure you definitely did that to tease him. didn't you?
yandere!choso who has pictures of you taped on his bedroom walls. candid pictures of you alone in your room, bathing in the bathroom, studying in the library, and the perfect pictures of you you post in your Instagram account. some of them have stains of his cum that he wasn't able to wipe off. you were just too pretty, it makes his heart beat wildly and his dick hard, leaking with precum.
yandere!choso who finally got the balls to confess his feelings to you. it was filled with awkward chuckles and stealing glances, you had to kiss him to ease the tension. his body relaxes under your touch, melting on the way your lips locked with his, and your tongue tasted him. soft whimpers emits from him when you lean your weight on him, pressing his hard cock underneath his baggy pants.
his hands slipped under your clothes, holding you by the waist, thumb traced circles that felt pleasant. just when he was about to lift your shirt off you, you pulled away, wearing that teasing smile on your lips. "did that give you an answer?" oh, right. what was he expecting? he just confessed. he nods meekly, blushing heavily as he pulled a pillow on his lap to once again, cover his pathetic hard-on.
yandere!choso who nervously invites you to his place. cold sweat was dripping from his forehead. he stays behind you as you look around his apartment. big enough for two—maybe three people to live in. then when you finally get to his dim room, you thought it was filled with rock band posters. but when you turned on the lights, you gasped audibly. it was pictures of you. yandere!choso looked down on his bare feet guiltily. you must've not liked it. you're mad, aren't you?
to yandere!choso's shock, you turned to him with twinkling eyes and excitement on your voice. "what the hell, choso? you like me this much?!" you went in, looking at every picture of you. he just followed after you, confused but thrilled, telling you when he had taken the picture because you don't remember.
yandere!choso who begrudgingly willingly took off some of the pictures down when you stopped him mid sex, because it feels weird that your picture on the ceiling was watching you get pounded by him 💔. it doesn't turn him off though. his dick was still standing hard and proud when he comes back to you to get back into action ❤️.
sometimes, i think some of the ideas i think of, should of just remained inside my head cuz i think im so funny enough to post them when im actually not 💔 embarrassing but wtvr
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i haven't seen anything written for long haired satoru sooo i'm planning to write a drabble for it (inspired by my man coz he's long haired). make it yandere too🤭
rlly love it when pretty men obsess and be all over their s/o.
yandere!husband toji who knows he's a fine man, so it wasn't really a surprise to him when your son's homeroom teacher became interested in him, despite knowing he's a married man.
ruby appears to be a kind, and caring, young woman, especially, since her job involves taking care and teaching kids. she has a bright and innocent appearance, it's hard to think of her as a bad person.
she's so used of getting things her way, no matter how hard it is to attain. so naturally, she also thought your husband was just playing hard to get and would eventually give in to her charms.
the moment she saw him dropping megumi off to school wearing a tight, fitted black shirt that eccentuates every bulging muscles in his upper body, she knew she wanted him. she lusted over him, thinking about him all the time, it's terrible.
when she finally got a look of his wife, you, she felt envious. so envious of the life you have. you're pretty and have a perfect looking husband. you even have a child together. what a perfect picture of a family. she laughed to herself while imagining how she would replace you.
ruby didn't hide her obvious favoritism towards megumi, praising him in everything he does in class and giving him high remarks, in hopes that he'd mention her name to his hot father.
on the other hand, your son never liked her at all. she was always looking at toji with hearts in her eyes. although, megumi was just a kid, he wasn't clueless. he could sense her foul energy from miles away and he sees through that pretentious smile he gives him every single time.
so when ruby finally decided to attempt to get close to his father, he immediately pulled the big man towards their car. "mr. fushig—"
"dad, let's go! i wanna see mommy this instant!" the red haired woman glared at megumi's small figure, scoffing under her breath. "that fucking brat."
during dinner time that night, he decided to bring it up. "daddy." toji hums in acknowledgement, stuffing his face with his wife's yummy cooking. "can you please just wait for me in the car when you drop me off and pick me up from school?"
you tilted your head in curiosity. "why? do you not want your friends to see him with you?"
"he scares them, but no, mommy. it's just... my teacher likes him and I don't like her." this made you raise your eyebrows in surprise, then you look at your husband.
he looks back at you while chewing his food. it takes him a while to finally swallow and respond. "sure, i'll just wait for you in the car. tell your teacher I don't give a damn 'bout her."
"toji. language."
"ahem. my bad." he fills his mouth full of food again. you just sigh, glad that he's not chewing loudly like a cow when he eats, unlike when you first started dating.
the next day, ruby wasn't able to catch even a glimpse of toji. megumi would just arrive to school alone, barely even acknowledging her presence. it ticked her more than it should. the next days she wasn't able to see him again, she searched for megumi's student profile to get toji's number from the parent's contact.
when she thought she'd finally found a way to talk to him, her messages went ignored and her calls never reached the other end. did he just blocked me?!
ruby became easy to anger, even scaring her students. their wailing adds more to her annoyance, the mean expression on her face finally appeared.
megumi who had already fixed his things and wore his bag before the bell rang, was stopped by her during dismissal. "megumi. stay behind." the kid rolled his eyes at her to which she clenched her teeth at.
once it's only the two of them left there, she held him by his shoulders, her red nails dug through his clothes to his skin. "you brat. did you tell your father to stay away from me, huh?" the crazed look in her eyes scared megumi.
"listen here, you piece of shit. your mother's just a pretty face who couldn't compare to me. i'm a lot better than her. i deserve to be by your father's side. wouldn't it be nice to have me as your stepmother?"
the door made a loud noise when it slid open, revealing an angry toji. "what did you just say, bitch?" color was drained from ruby's face. she stood straight up fast, almost tripping on her own feet. "m-mr. fushiguro, it's nice to—"
"shut it. how fucking dare you talk about my wife like that and how fucking dare you treat my son like this?" he slapped her hand away from megumi. "bold of you to think you could ever replace my wife. even if you're the only woman left on earth, i would never get with you." he snarled at her.
"let's go, megs." there went her dream man.
ruby's temper became a lot more awful. when the teachers of the classes next door would hear the crying of the kids and ruby's yelling, they run in to check on them. but the second they open the door, ruby would change her skin, acting like the perfect kindergarten teacher.
the teachers and school staff eventually became doubtful and wary of her, especially, when parents started visiting the school to complain to the principal of the awful treatment of ruby to their children. it doesn't take long before she was kicked out of the school without any recommendations so other schools wouldn't take her, leaving her manless and jobless.
yandere!husband toji made sure, she wouldn't be able to get her life back together. he made sure she couldn't fool anyone with her acting, she'd be miserable for life. no one should disrespect his family as long as he's alive.
special mention to @marchs-hummingbird! thanks a lot to your comment from part 2, you gave me the idea to write this 😌🫶 rushed this while it's still fresh in my mind so pls don't mind any errors
