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starwrighter · 8 months

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1/?? Halloween prompt

I’ve got brain rot for creepy Deadserious content but only when it’s only seen as creepy by outsiders. (I know I’m writing a fic with a similar plot but it’s different I swear! Also my grammar is shit because I’m getting dental work done tomorrow and I’m nervous) Tw for stalker behavior

So Damian has a crush on Danny and immediately goes about acting on these feelings much to onlookers horror. Danny is swooning because someone made the effort to do a background check on him. Danny thinks Damian doing this is really smart because, he could be a serial killer for ancients sake why would you risk that? Others say this is a horrible invasion of privacy.

Damian not realizing he's being creepy (being liminal and being an ex assassin, turned vigilante wasn't doing him any favors) Plus Danny also not realizing it's creepy unless you relay Damian behavior towards him with different names.

Damian's just being a textbook stalker, breaking into his house and shit and Danny's all like "awwww he likes me" because this is just normal ghostly courting rituals! His dormroom isn't his lair so Damian breaking in doesn't feel like he's violating any sort of boundary. To him it's like a friend showing up at the coffee shop you work at to say hi.

Danny's had stalkers before, he's very cautious of his behavior to insure he never stalked anyone. Being stalked back in Amity was a horrific experience for him. From cameras in the locker rooms at school (wes) to cameras in his bathroom and bedroom at home (Vlad)! He couldn't feel safe anywhere! To Danny Damian's not a stalker, he's his protector. Nobody seems to understand when he tries to explain this though they just look at him like he's lost his mind.

Damian’s not subtle at all and Danny’s kicking his feet like a lovesick school girl who found out her crush likes her back. Overall it’s super cute from their points of view Damian’s planning an official confession to ask him on a date while Danny’s trying to figure out if Damian actually likes him or is just being nice. They’re just doing normal couple things but people just jump and attack Damian’s character while painting Danny as some kind of brainwashed victim.

The thing is… Danny’s become very good at appearing normal while Damian refuses to pretend to be a bumbling idiot like the rest of his family. He also refuses to dull down his personality for anything other than secret identity reasons. For these reasons since their relationship had become public, Damian had been painted by the media as a creepy possessive boyfriend who threatened Danny into a relationship. This infuriates Danny, the only one doing any kind of possession is him god damn it!

They want to be around each other all the time and that’s normal behavior for ghost/liminal couples! They live much longer than regular humans do they’re like elves, their perceptions of time are messed up. They still spend time apart they still have hobbies and an independent life, people just get hung up on the amount of time they do spend together. It’s normal behavior for them to know mountains of information about each others interests to the point they almost know more than each other. It’s normal to know each other’s schedules and background check the people they associate with. (The realms are very dangerous with shapeshifters and manipulators like spectra and Desiree who can ruin your afterlife in a matter of minutes) Their relationship is creepy to those who haven’t gone to extremes to survive.

Damian has taken to ignoring the reputation press has given him. He’s dealt with paparazzi and tabloids before it’s just frustrating to deal with. It’s when people start accusing him of hurting his beloved that really pisses him off.

(Bonus if Danny’s the one frothing at the mouth to maul a reporter while they try to paint him as a poor innocent victim)

I’mma end the prompt with this so everyone understands why Damian specifically being targeted by press. The more liminal you are the more creepy/uncanny you appear to other people and the more effort you have to put in to hide it. It’s why the bats are more believed to be Eldritch creatures than actual humans in suits. Surprisingly becoming a Halfa completely changes this effect to do the complete opposite. It’s easier for the human brain to look at a halfa and think “Innocent or normal,” Vlad and Danny were morons when it came to actually hiding their identity’s it was only their statuses as halfa’s that prevented people from comprehending them being anything other than normal.

In short Damian’s too dead to be perceived as normal while Danny’s too alive to be perceived as anything other than normal.

#I’m using the more extreme characterizations of Wes and Vlad for this #just so you guys know #when you think of Wes and Vlad think federal prison #tw creepy #tw stalker #this prompt is mostly word vomit #dpxdc #dp x dc #dc x dp #dcxdp #deadserious #dead serious

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dead-dove-yandere · 4 months

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A yandere you never see - one that’s always just out of your reach, and yet you’re always within theirs.

TW: Mention of kidnapping, stalking, mention of a blade

♡ - You had no idea of this admirer’s name, age, even gender - all you knew is that they must be a coworker of yours, as they kept leaving their love notes on your desk, each one signed with a smiley face - ╹◡╹

♡ - HR was no help - so you decide to do some investigation of your own. Maybe if you could catch this person in the act, HR would finally do something about it.

♡ - You first make your way down to security department of your workplace and ask to see the cameras yourself since HR didn’t seem to be bothered. It took a bit of convincing, but eventually the security personnel relented.

♡ - To your dismay and horror, the cameras showed nothing - you couldn’t see a single person making their way to your desk.

♡ - You mumble a half-hearted thanks and leave, returning to your office. As you walk, you take note of the positions of all the security cameras and realise there are blind spots, ones that could be followed all the way to your desk.

♡ - If the culprit was going to be sneaky, you had to get creative. You knew you might get into trouble if you try to set up additional cameras, but there’s nothing in the rules that says you can’t leave your phone behind.

♡ - You “accidentally” leave your phone on your desk as you leave for the day, setting it to record, hoping to finally catch whoever is harassing you.

♡ - Your stomach is nauseous with fear as you come in the next morning. You were finally going to see this Smiley faced stalker.

♡ - You check your phone, watching the video on fast forward until you see movement.

♡ - A gloved hand reaches towards your desk, sticking the latest note there, but their face and body are shrouded in the darkness of the office. You’re still no closer to identifying this mysterious stalker.

♡ - You have no more leads - nowhere else to turn. So when you finally feel that knife against your back, you think, at least you’ll finally see who has been doing all this.

♡ - Imagine how devastating it must be when their voice, that you still can’t recognise, whispers into your ear from behind, telling you to put on a blindfold.

♡ - They know everything about you, and despite your every futile effort to know who you’re up against, they’re always finding new ways to hide.

♡ - Even as you’re being kidnapped, taken to some unknown place to be subjected to god knows what, all they’ve ever been and all they ever will be is a Smiley face on a love note.

@mel-vaz @floresialwrld

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sexiersecrets · 8 months

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Want him to be like this over me ⋆˙⟡♡

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luffyvace · 12 days

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I need.....I NEED MORE SAIKI K X READER SHEWAS SCSKSB

I have been feed well by your small serie of saiki kusos x write reader 🤤

But may I request as saiki kusos w f!s/o who suddenly have makoto as a stalker?

(sorry if you don't understand this my first time requesting 😭😭)

AHHH IM GLAD YOU ENJOYED THE SERIES!!

that’s actually a great idea!! I’m super pumped to do this request! :)

Don’t worry I know just what ya mean!

⚠️stalking warning,⚠️ before I start, if I may 😵‍💫

💛

Saiki will know right away when he starts stalking you-

And ngl this is the perfect chance to get rid of him 😈🙏

just kidding! But seriously, he let go of all the times makoto’s annoyed him in the past, but now that’s he’s an issue with you? His girlfriend? The one girl he can actually tolerate, scratch that, loves??

yeah no buddy this one’s not gonna slide

unfortunately he cant punch him bc 1) Saiki’s too strong and 2) that’d draw a lot of attention to himself since Makoto is a celebrity

but what he can do?? Well, Plan A) pinch his cheeks till they hurt and threaten him, Upgraded Plan A) disguise himself then pinch his cheeks, Plan B) keep scaring the crap out of him every time he tries to follow you, Plan C) calmly talk it out with him that you two are an item, Plan D) tell Teruhashi and use her love for Saiki to his advantage, getting her to tell her parents and stop her brother, Plan E) Publicly expose that freak or Plan F) tell you you have a stalker if you haven’t noticed, and if you have, go to the police

wow! what well thought out plans! :) most of them won’t work

heres why!

upgraded plan A is better than just plan A but it will ultimately still draw attention

plan c is unlikely to work seeing as though how creepy that guy is, plus he doesn’t like Saiki

As of plan d Teruhashi can hardly stop him from being a creep to HER (😭⁉️) and i don’t know how well the parents will care, especially if he’s making them money..😟

plan e….seems like it would be successful..buuut i feel he would just use his celebrity status to will the evidence away, like speaking out about how he would “never” do that and doing charity 🙄 plus the fan girls probably won’t believe some rando who uploads that on the internet over they’re fav 😒

ngl plan F is really reasonable and has one of the highest chance of working, but yet again, the celebrity card will strike and he could pay off the police so they don’t do crap abt it 🤦‍♀️😑

therefore! Plan B it is! Seems the most likely to work + Saiki can get his revenge in a practically harmless way! :3

Thanks to his powers (for once 😭) no one is likely to believe even the Makoto when he says a flying guy dropped a pile of dog crap on him 😏🤷‍♀️

and even if they did when he tries to explain the full story he’ll have to keep lying to keep the lie of him not stalking you alive 👎

but he still will tell you if your unaware tho!

he’s likely gonna be hesitant if he knows you’ll freak about abt it but you deserve to know. And ofc he can always keep you safe (thanks magic powers, for being useful for once!) but he also would want your parents to know so if Makoto tries something they can have a lead.

so yes ultimately he tells you, likely at his house, in his room, and he tries to break it to you as gently as possible but…there’s no easy way to take that kind of info 😬😟

if you get scared or cry he’ll tell you his plan to make him leave you alone, and he tells you to tell your parents too. Essentially trying to console you

if you choose to trust him and react a bit calmer, maybe still worried, he’d ask if you still wanna go out in public knowing this, and if yes he’ll accompany whenever and wherever he can, especially since Makoto won’t wanna come up to you while he’s there, thinking Saiki’s your boyfriend

he is

Also If Makoto does anything perverted as far as taking sus pictures of you or imagining weird things with those photos he’ll rip them up and make the paper and random things fly around in his room, every time

He probably breaks his phones/cameras too, even if he buys knew ones, as punishment

onto the final battle!

let’s say your walking home from school and Makoto is following you, your boyfriend is close behind you both, monitoring the situation for a good chance to strike. First, you cross the railroad to get home, but Makoto has to fall back so you don’t see him, but when it’s his turn to go? Oh no! The trains coming! Where’d that even come from? there was no train?! CRAP!- huh? Wait..the trains gone..thank goodness?! 😭

oh wait! He needs to catch up to you! Well at least he knows where you live and what route you take through research! He needs to catch up! HOLY CRAP! What’s a mob doing here?! Did a fan see him?? How’d they find him..no way, don’t tell me they’re gonna find out what he’s doing..NO DONT COME ANY CLOSer…? They’re running past him? Well I guess he is in disguise..wait, they were running to this arch nemesis and top competition?! 😠 seriously?! That guy over him??

he proceeds to head over there to show the ladies who they should really be drooling over 😏 WAIT- HE CANT REVEAL HIMSELF RIGHT NOW?!- what?…where’d his wig go? THE WIND BLEW IT OFF?! HOLY- HE’S ABOUT TO GET FOUND OUT🫨 RUN 😭 🏃

aw man he’s outta breath, what are the odds the wind would blow his wig off near a mob of fans?! Now he’s gotta be extra careful following you! And it’s already late! Actually..it’s pretty darn dark….dang it! You’re probably in your house by now! Oh well…maybe you still have your window open and he can get some pictures that way! 👍

uh..is he starting to hear a second pair of footsteps..? But..no one’s around..why’s it getting louder..?! UH, it’s getting more aggressive now 😥….okay that’s it! he’s running..!

dang it! It’s chasing him! No way he can lead this creep to your house! (Ironic huh) he’s gotta take a wrong turn!

man! What time is it?! Midnight?! Has he really been running that long??? Why’s this freak still chasing him? And who is it?!?

alright! He’ll take a turn into that alley and lose ‘em! Then he’ll make a ‘U’ back to your house! Although there’s no way to be sure if your still up or not :/

hey! The footsteps are gone! Maybe think he lost him! Alright! He’ll take another turn and go back to your place!

🏃🏃

right as he turns the corner?

Saiki:👹

Jump scare!

he immediately calls his manager while running away, thinking he’s either a mass muderer, a demon or a stalker! 😱

and the best part is? Nobody will believe him 😊

ngl Saiki probably won’t let this slide even a couple days after he finds out Makoto’s stalking you, he’s quick to act and stop him bc no.

Super Saiki to your rescue! 🦸🤩😎

Ngl you’re beautiful so I see what Makoto sees in you but…..dude. Don’t stalk your crush.

🌸💐🌺

hope you enjoyed your hcs! -Brook

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xbonecandyx · 4 months

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Made one of those silly lil ship dynamic things but for one of my favorite darkfic dynamics,, might make more of these at some point

#bones rambles #bones doodles #tw stalker

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nonsensical-pixels · 5 months

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so in the last week or so i've started getting these very random, very oddly-timed, and somewhat disturbing anon messages over on my main and @nonsensical-pixels-finds.

as anyone who's been following my blog will know, i most certainly haven't been in any beef recently, i've not received any 'hateful messages' before that first message; literally all i've done is post cc on the weekends and the occasional sims ramble lol. 'downplaying someone's mental disorder' what? i've most definitely not done anything other than reblog cc on my finds blog lmao.

the fact that the second message mentions ableism though, reminds me of @sammysundog's stalker situation. that's the only time that mental health has ever been 'discussed' on this blog to my recollection, and that was weeks ago. really not sure why i'm being targeted given that i've literally only reblogged that post but... 🤷‍♀️

tl;dr i'm turning off anon messages for this blog, and all others. sorry guys, if you've got the courage to ask me to do something for you, like a request, then you've got to have the courage to let me know who you are. and i'm sick of weird anons messaging me for completely off-topic stuff.

have a hopeful piggy praying for the redemption of your soul anon, he hopes you'll see the light and leave his mum alone🤲

#ky rants #important info #kinda?#seriously when i got the first post on jan 1st i was like #ok who do i have beef with...#who has beef with me...#nope nope no more beef on this blog ever again ty #non-sims #tw mentions of ableism #tw stalker #cw mentions of ableism #cw stalker

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arrogant-cake · 1 year

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In the rain 🌧 💭❤

Lil test how to design the post and use tumblr feature

#br<3ken colors #br0ken colors #damon #male yandere #yandere #stalker #tw stalker #bk stalker #bk damon

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softedgessculptures · 2 months

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Toxic! Bff Armin Arlert that never wants you to date anyone 🚫

Imagine think your life is cursed because your relationships never work out in love, but it's actually all your best friend Armin Arlert's fault??!

Word counts: I don't know.

Warnings: possessiveness, manipulation, blackmail, obsessiveness, some light dumbification, stalker

Author's Notes: I'm not one to write like this but I missed writing so much!! I've wanted to talk about it for so long. Thank you so much to those who read it!

Armin is known by everyone as the best person in the world, genius, kind, supportive, selfless!! He does everything for you and aways wants to give his best to everyone!!! 🤗✨✨

But... when it comes to sharing you with someone else, whoever it is, Armin r e a l l y doesn't want to.

So let's take a step back in time before we recap things. Growing up together and always being friends from elementary school, you and Armin have been so intimate getting to know both parents and families in so long time, going through difficult times side by side, sleeping together, cuddling, going to cinema, studying, doing it all together........ you at a certain point ever wondered how much sad it would be if one of the two started dating and the pair broke up? He would hate it. Hate. Hate. Hate. Hate it. Armin is painfully in love with you since elementary school when you protected him from getting hit on sports class (he the glasses dude); nevertheless, he doesn't have enough self-esteem to confess his feelings for your but he also doesn't want to lose you. (You also never thought you could work out more than friends and so Armin insists on getting in your way 'til you be entirely his) .

You two started studying together and Armin always made you get good grades, after all, he was the genius of the class and over the years was more than clear the improvement of his sympathy; more and more to the point of being a class representative, leader of the student council and even close to the school principal. Armin Arlert became highly respected and even stopped being spanked at school because of his influence💀. You admire him so much, you think he's amazing, and you've told him several times that you didn't deserve him as a best friend. This made him so confident on one hand... so much so that he now possesses control over your head, knowing that after years and years of having him as your teacher and admiration figure, you obey and take as truth pretty much everything Armin says.

Armin knows he could have matured better in his choices of beliefs and become a good flag, but at the end he really didn't want to and ended up giving in to the 🚩 one. He realized how much influence, security and love he conveyed to you. Suppose that Armin knows it's not right but somehow his obsessiveness assures him that he's the best you could ever have and that you two were made only for each other. (Armin really doesn't want to be the obsessive guy that he is and scare you away, because he knows his fellings can be THAT deep so?? He does what's suits him better!!!). He knows he's wrong but he DOESN'T CARE, he just makes excuses to be sick.

Knowing your bff Armin, it's obvious that he wouldn't say "oh I don't like you dating other people nor want you to ever leave me 👿" but "All recent researches shows that society is so lost when it comes to relationships y/n", "You could at least remember that friend of yours who was cheated on by her husband for 3 years?", "I only want the best for you and us y/n... ". You get crazier listening to all of this than coming straight out of toxic comments on Instagram itself.

"When in relationships, even best friends tend to drift apart. If you date someone, we'll mostly stop talking because of your boyfriend..." "... I'd hate to be in the middle of the two of you." And yes, it sounds innocent and genuine. Even kind of understatement to underscore his genuineness, but no, he's being really direct because he knows he's going to be THERE, literally, in the middle of the two of you.

"Are you okay with not being with me anymore?"

You would definitely believe anything Armin says when he makes those puppy dog eyes, then he hugs you, even CRIES, because he KNOWS you wouldn't hurt him any more than you already are now just thinking about leaving him for another man after all you've been through together.

"But Armin. I don't want to hurt you. Things turns out that time goes by, you know? Please, I love you so much.... " You murmur softly to him as you try to unveil those needy eyes that have stared at you since you mentioned a new guy's name. Then he rests his head on your chest, hugging your waist "I know. I just I don't want you to get hurt like the other times... You know I love you more..."

It's more than natural to make a landscape face while everything burns in flames from the inside for him. Days went by and Armin didn't make much of a point of talking about what interested you in relationships and he always changed the subject.

If there's one thing Armin knows how to do, it's push people away from you, to have you all to himself.

You know each other's secrets, and along with that, both of you have both phones screen lock keys in complete confidence because of that time when Armin first asked when you begged him to help rescue old messages you lost. As your intimacies have increased, access to each other's privacy has become so normalized that you two ended so intimate that even see nuds on each other's phones became normal. Armin has already being naked changing clothes in the same room as you, as him also has seen you naked often and has photos of you on his own phone gallery. If he doesn't take any pic of you secretly, he gets the suggestive ones that you keep in your gallery without you knowing and sends it to his phone by himself.

Armin walks by your room and pick up your phone whenever he wants, he even says he's going to play some games or do that search for "dangerous" malware that he assured that you don't know (only he knows 🙄) but he closes and go to your Facebook to delete new messages and requests, with Instagram being no different blocking people. Telegram? Never. Armin doesn't let you have such an explicit app. He even looks at your Discord channels to make sure to block anyone who shows the slightest interest in gaming with you, so you don't have to call with anyone. (this messing with cell phone hc @ambassadorarlert mentioned and it became a great inspiration to me, thank you!!!!! 💖)

Armin always tried to convince you to take him on a date with you to see the "other guy" but you always thought it was exaggerated to HE be there. Also the day you told him that, he cried a lot and you spent days spoiling him as an excuse because he always made it a point to go out with you to most of the places that were out there. Then it all ended with you not going out with anyone EVER to only be with Armin, after he manipulated you into staying with him and canceling the date, or the guy you went out alone would just block you from everything the next day for "no reason at all" and you come back crying to Armin wondering what you did wrong. "You already know what he probably wanted, and I told you so." he says as he combs your hair, knowing how much he's made hell the guy who dared to go out alone with you (if not hacking the guy account and blocking you there 💀)

You never realize what he does because Armin is so good and so sweet, kind, sensitive, and loving. There are girls from his college and work taking an interest in him, but still, he choose be with you, take care of you and helps you with everything, he loves to help and be with your parents. You don't understand why things go wrong and you think the world is pointing to Armin as your perfect husband and only you don't see it.

(Thank you so much if you read it this far!! If anyone wants credit for the images I used, please comment here and I'll credit you because I took any photo in my gallery and forgot about the owner!)

#toxic! bff armin #Armin doesn't want you to date anyone everrr #armin arlert #armin x reader #tw manipulation #tw obsessiveness #tw possessive behavior #tw stalker #some nudity mentions

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blueicequeen19 · 2 years

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Patience is Virtue Pt. 2

Warnings: stalker Rafe, finger action in a car

Part Three

It’s been two days since she told me she had a child and fled. I stood on her doorstep for another ten minutes before I followed her to see for myself.

I watched from a far as she went to Scooter’s widows house and picked up an infant. Not just a kid. An infant. In a fucking carrier and everything.

For a moment I’m defeated. This changed things. But as I watch her load up her child and drive back to her apartment, I realize there’s nothing stopping me. I’m in. She could have ten kids and severe debt and buck teeth. I didn’t care.

If anything I had more to gain now.

A family.

Which brought up the sudden thought of the child’s father. Where was he and how do I keep him out of the picture? I’m suddenly thrown into a fantasy of her swollen and pregnant with my child. I’ve heard pregnant pussy is the best pussy and now my dick is painfully hard. Blue balls were a pain in the ass, even worse when you’re driving.

I can’t stay away now. So like a creep, I wait until it’s well after midnight and the lights are all off before I climb up the sketchy fire escape. There’s nothing more than a sheer curtain over her bedroom window and I can see right in. There’s a crib up against one wall next to her dresser and a mattress and box spring against the other wall.

The urge to steal them both away and give them everything is strong. She deserved better. Suddenly there’s a wail like nothing I’ve ever heard before and she bolts upright in bed then throws the blanket off as she goes to the crib. Her ass is covered in nothing but a tiny pair of panties and an oversized shirt hangs off her shoulders. I palm my cock through my jeans, willing the fucker to go down for a second.

I watch as she tugs the shirt down and shoves her nipple into the banshees mouth. I’m mesmerized by the act. And jealous. Now I want those nipples in my mouth and to know what she tastes like.

I pull my cock out, the pain too much to bare. She tugs her shirt off like she’s hot, leaving herself in nothing but her panties and I nut in less than five strokes. Like a horny fucking teenager who just got to second base. But fuck did it feel good. So good I almost groaned out loud, giving myself away.

I can’t look away even after wiping off my hand, although most of my cum went between the metal grates, and tucking myself away. My dick was still hard and I was still enchanted by her. It was beyond beautiful seeing her as a mother.

I had to have her. I didn’t care how or why or when but I would. I needed to find out if she was on any birth control. Where the kids father was. Then get her pregnant with my spawn as soon as possible. And keep her that way. I wanted a fucking football team of her babies.

She’d be mine. One way or another.

The next day I get cornered by Kelce over my sudden disappearance all the time. He’s worse than a high school kid over drama. I wish the fucker had a hobby or a life outside of intruding on mine and bumming coke off me. The only reason I keep him around is because of his family ties and he’s handy in a fight. Other than that, I’m not sure where his loyalties lie.

"Dude, you've been distant for weeks. Where the fuck have you been? You never respond in the group chat. You’re never home." Kelce presses, following me down the stairs and into the kitchen. Maybe I could trip him and get away with it.

"Some of us work, Kelce." I snap. Breakfast is laid out on the counter but I don't eat anything. I needed to save my stomach for the diner when I see her but Kelce dives right in like the mooch he is. His plate is piled high as he sits down and I know this is my only chance to leave without being followed. Food and pussy is all he cares about.

"You don't work. It's a chick isn't it? You getting some pussy, Rafe?" Just hearing Kelce talk about her sets my teeth on edge. I'd rather knock his teeth down his throat.

"No, it’s your mom. Now fuck off." Kelce glares at me with his mouth full of food but I ignore him as I turn around and walk out. I was going to have to start driving a different car. One less noticeable because Kelce will no doubt try to find out whatever I'm up to. Ward and Rose are in the Bahamas again so I take her car. No one gives a shit about a plain sedan.

Thirty minutes later, I show up at the diner. The door chimes as I walk in and her head jerks up from across the room to look at me. I smile and she blushes. I take that as a good sign so I sit in my usual spot and wait for her while I glance over the menu that I already have memorized.

I smell her perfume before I see her although my body is so drawn to hers that I can feel her approach. She steps behind the counter and turns in a ticket before grabbing a mug and filling it up, adding my cream and sugar for me before sitting it in front of me with a nervous smile.

"Hi."

"Hi, doll." I sip my awful coffee as her cheeks pink up. Now that she's directly in front of me, I can see the exhaustion written on her face. Her lids are heavy but she maintains a smile. Another customer walks in and I mentally roll my eyes as she scurries off to help them.

When she comes back around to me, I’m fighting the urge to bend her over the fucking counter and bury my cock in her until she cries.

“What’s wrong, Rafe?” She asks, eyes wide and frantic. I must look like an animal right now.

“You need to take a break. Right now.” My voice is barely more than a growl but honestly I don’t care if I’m scaring her. She cocks her head for a moment before locking eyes with another waitress and giving her a nod.

“I’ll meet you out back?” She says, backing away slowly and disappearing through the staff door. I pull the car around back and park so I’m facing away from the building. She gets in, looking incredibly frightened but I don’t have it in me to care as I grasp the back of her neck and smash our lips together.

If she’s startled, she doesnt act like it because her hands immediately tangle in my hair and she’s up on her knees in the seat to get to me. My tongue dominates her mouth just as much as hers does mine. Teeth clank together. Lips are bitten. I’m all but consuming her through her mouth when she finally pulls her lips away, gasping.

Her eyes are watering and those perfect lips quiver like she’s about to cry.

“You came.” She whimpers, tears spilling and stealing the air from my lungs. I’d kill for her.

“Why wouldn’t I? You think a baby would keep me away?” Her eyes narrow for a second at my slip up. She never said it was a baby. Just that she had a kid.

“I saw the base in your car. I just assumed.” I add, seeing her visibly relax so I tuck some stray hairs behind her ear and cup her face.

“Rafe, this is so new. So sudden. I can’t seem to fight it though. I feel so drawn to you. Like you see me when no one else does.” I kiss her again, ready to fuck her for the first time in this car.

“I only have ten more minutes.” She whispers against my lips. I take that as my green light to plunge my hand between her parted thighs and up her skirt. Her panties are soaked. I barely brush over her clit and she’s moaning loudly, bucking her hips.

“When was the last time you were touched?” I growl, tugging her panties to the side and cupping her pussy in my palm.

“When I got pregnant.” She pants, grinding herself against my hand. I growl low and long. I needed to claim her. Mark her. Own her. Impregnate her. But we didn’t have time right now.

“I’m going to fuck you eventually. Long and slow then fast and hard. I’ll make sure you scream and cry my name every single time you cum and you’ll soak my cock and my sheets. No one else gets to touch you or look at you the way I do. You’re mine.” I plunge two fingers inside her and she cums instantly, fisting my shirt in her tiny hands while her face pinches up in ecstasy. It’s my new favorite thing.

“That’s it. My dirty girl. Letting me finger your tight little pussy on break.” She’s not finished her first climax before she’s thrown into another, her cries growing more high pitched until my ears ring.

I love it.

She gushes all over my fingers. Her cheeks are flushed, his lips wet and parted, her eyes squeezed shut in bliss. All from me.

When her eyes finally open, all dazed and droopy, I finally withdraw my fingers and don’t break eye contact as I suck them clean in my mouth. She shudders.

“Can w-we meet again after my shift? I feel like we should talk.” She murmurs, sitting back in her seat as she fights to catch her breath.

“Absolutely. But just so you know, I’m not going anywhere.”

Even if she wanted me too. There was no way I could let her go now that I’d tasted her.

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writingquestionsanswered · 7 months

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Anonymous asked: I'm writing a story where the villain grows close to the main character/his current target. All the other characters are between trusting and finding something off about him cause they trust the main character who sees nothing wrong. Do you have any advice about how I can make the villain come off as subtly creepy without tipping off the main character and about how I can reveal how horrifying he's supposed to be later? When I think of his true intentions reveal it's not really scary or momentous and I want to create a sense of dread but I'm not sure how to do that.

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As far as subtlety in making the villain come off creepy, I think it's all about finding things that appear creepy outside of a particular context. For example, imagine one of the friends pulls up to the MC's house and sees the villain standing in front of her window, peering in. Super creepy! Of course the friend will tell the MC about this, and the MC will probably say, "I'm sure there was a good reason..." and when they mention it to the villain later, the villain says, "Oh! I was walking by and I saw an unusual caterpillar crawling up the inside of the window frame." Now the thing that looked so creepy has a believable explanation. However, it's not so reasonable that it couldn't still be an excuse... It provides just enough wiggle room for it to go either way. And you can have some fun playing with the reader's expectations, too, because maybe a few days later, the villain pulls out their phone and shows the MC and the friends pictures of the unusual caterpillar. Now anyone who doubted the villain feels silly, but it doesn't mean they weren't peeping through the character's window. You could even have a time when the same friend (or maybe a different one who knows about the "caterpillar incident") shows up and sees the villain peeping through the window again. They say, "Another unusual caterpillar?" (their tone laced with suspicion), and the villain chuckles nervously and says, "No, ants this time. I need to let MC know they've got a little infestation." For anyone with a healthy skepticism, that's going to be too much... the caterpillar you can begrudgingly dismiss, but now... ants??? But, you can see how easy it would be for the MC to dismiss it because they trust this person. They will see no reason not to believe they were looking at ants this time. Especially if the villain elaborates... "I noticed a trail of ants when I was looking at the caterpillar last week, so walking by today, I thought I'd see if they were still there and let you know if they were." Sounds plausible enough to the MC, but the friend won't be so sure.

And, obviously I'm not suggesting you use this particular scenario, but hopefully you can see how you can use plausible deniability to make the trusting MC believe the villain where the friends (and potentially the reader) see that there's more going on.

As far as revealing the extent of the horror later, I think you'll want to use the rising suspicions and fears of the friends to create that build-up of dread, and then when the MC realizes (if that's part of the reveal), it's sort of like a domino effect where every single red flag their friends warned them about suddenly pop into their head as the red flag it always was rather than whatever plausible excuse they believed at the time.

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the-seduction-anon · 9 months

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Closed Yandere rp with @within-the-resort

Disclaimer: This thread may contain dark themes, including kidnapping, violence, body shaming and obsession. Read at your own risk!

A few months after Tsubasa was beaten and robbed...

This store was a popular place for thugs to find helpless pedestrians to rob, but tonight seemed to be different. The men were walking on their streets, looking for more potential victims. Little did they realize that they were the ones being hunted. A young man with a small figure was following behind one of the men, staying close but keeping his distance so his target didn't notice. He had one hand in his hoodie pocket, taser at the ready. He just had for him to stop walking so he could close the gap and strike without raising suspicion.

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dead-dove-yandere · 4 months

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It’s not enough for Noah to just watch you from afar or strain to see through your bedroom window from the street. Eventually he wants more.

TW: Stalking, home invasion, voyeurism, non-consensual photography

♡ - It starts as a tiny hole in your bedroom wall - barely noticeable. When you do finally spot it, you don’t even think anything of it. Perhaps there’d been a nail there at some point and you forgot.

♡ - But at night you start to hear scratching. You can’t tell where it’s coming from, but it keeps you up. You toss and turn for most of the night, unable to settle, feeling like there are eyes on you.

♡ - When the next day finally comes, the hole is ever so slightly bigger. You aren’t even sure at first if you’re imagining it, until you see a small dusting of sawdust underneath where the hole is.

♡ - You try to peek inside, but you can’t see anything. Figuring it must be pests of some kind, you begrudgingly try to plug the hole with a bit of tissue paper while you call in an exterminator.

♡ - That night, you hear scratching again. Gritting your teeth and determined to get a good nights sleep, you get up and flick on the lights. Maybe you can’t get rid of whatever mice or rats have taken residence in your walls, but maybe you can deter them for a while.

♡ - Before going to find something to scare what you think are pests away, you decide to peek in the hole just to see if you can catch a glimpse with what you’re dealing with.

♡ - You put your eye to the hole, and your blood runs cold.

♡ - A human eye is staring back.

♡ - You scream and flee your apartment, and don’t return until you’ve brought a friend along with you to investigate if what you saw was real.

♡ - Your friend peeks through the hole but sees nothing. Desperate, you plead with them to help you tear down the wall to check thoroughly, and they eventually begrudgingly agree.

♡ - When the wall is opened up, it reveals the truth of what - or rather who - was in your walls.

♡ - In the wall cavity, just wide enough to fit a person, lies a makeshift seat and a camera left behind. Used tissues are littered everywhere, making you nauseous just from the very thought of what they might have been used for.

♡ - Trembling, you take the camera and play the last few minutes of footage, you and your friend watching with wide eyes. You see yourself going to sleep, tossing and turning, and eventually getting out of bed, moments before you looked through the hole. The video stops there.

♡ - Noah gets back to his apartment, out of breath, missing a camera and shaking with nerves. He’s disappointed, of course. So soon into his plan to get more close up shots of you, he nearly got caught, all because he’d been careless.

♡ - But even so, a grin spreads across his face as his cheeks turn red. You’d seen him. For the first time, his darling had looked him in the eyes.

♡ - He’d have to lay low for a while, but it was all worth it just for that. Now you know he exists. And he’s going to make sure to be extra careful next time he finds his way inside your house.

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sexiersecrets · 8 months

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Watching you through a screen isn’t enough my love…

I wan’t to TASTE you

I want to FEEL you

I want to be deep INSIDE of you

I want to become ONE with you

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grayluforever · 14 days

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Like she had absolutely no sympathy for Gray’s trauma and had 0 concern over how he was truly feeling in this scene.

She just wanted Gray to smile and be happy while ignoring his true sadness over Ultear’s death and it’s so disgustingly manipulative and selfish

Juvia legit could not care less that Gray was grieving, all she could care about was forcing him into believing that he needed to find a reason to smile.

Juvia only cares about how Gray feels physically, not emotionally. It’s actually really disgusting the way Mashima chose to interpret this clearly abusive and problematic scene as “romantic”.

Honestly, I feel so bad for Gray being gaslit by Juvia into making it seem as though he’s being unreasonable about Juvia’s abusive behavior which is legit the epitome of victim blaming

Gaslighting someone on their parent's grave so hard that they thank you for killing their father is not the way to have a relationship kids.

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arrogant-cake · 1 year

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Looks like he SOOOO happy to see U🌹

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Isn’t he? 💔

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blueicequeen19 · 2 years

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Patience is Virtue

Warnings: Stalker Rafe - but only kissing

She’s here.

Well, of course she is. She works here. This little hole in the wall diner on the Cut that absolutely reeks of greasy food and coffee but fuck. She’s here. So I am too.

I stir my now cold coffee as I watch her, pretending to look at the TV as she rings up another customer. Everyday is the same. She’s dressed in her uniform skirt and blouse, hair braided down past her shoulders, black rimmed glasses on her nose, and an innocent smile for everyone.

Except with me, her cheeks turn a bright pink. Every time I smile at her or she catches me looking, she smiles and blushes. That’s a good sign right? Has to be.

I gulp down the cold coffee so she’s forced to come back and refill my cup. I hate coffee. But I’ll drink as much as possible as slowly as possible if it means being in her presence. I can’t approach her outside of here because my father would kill me if he heard about it.

The legendary Kook King Ward Cameron can’t have his son lusting over a poor Pogue girl. One that had pale skin and long legs and tits the size of..

“Would you like a slice of apple pie?” I blink and she’s in front of me, smiling with those pink tinted cheeks and bright eyes. The apple pie is shit but so is the coffee.

“Yes, please.” I return the smile as she fills up my coffee mug.

“Big summer plans?” I ask, adding cream and sugar to my mug as she grabs my empty plate.

“You’re looking at it.” She smiles sheepishly, tucking some hair behind her ear. I glance at her ring finger again just to make sure there’s no one in the picture. She’s not from here so I don’t know a goddamn thing about her. No social media. No parents. Just her.

“All work and no play? That’s no fun.” I tease as she takes a slice of pie from the display case and hands it to me. The same pie that was in it yesterday.

“I know but I have to make money.” She sighs, giving me a small smile. Now I’ve made her uneasy and I don’t like that. I want her to be comfortable with me.

“I understand that. It’s hard paying bills.” I lie. What do I know about paying bills? But her eyes light up.

“Right? And rent is so expensive for a one bedroom apartment.” I’ve seen her apartment building. They should just burn it down and rebuild.

“Oh I know. And they don’t even cover utilities.” I scoff. She looks down at my untouched pie so I take a bite then wash it down with the coffee. She sighs as she scans the diner for needy customers then leans against the countertop, giving me a front row seat to her luscious tits.

“It’s gotta get better than this.” I immediately want to hold her. More than anything I want to know what she feels like but I’ll hold her while I find out. She looks so defeated and I can’t stand it.

“Are you doing anything tonight?” I ask without thinking. She seems startled but then blushes, trying to hide her smile.

“I usually just stay home. You’re welcome to come over though. I can make dinner. It’ll be a hell of a lot better than the stuff here.”

Well shit. That was easy.

I arrive at her apartment an hour before we agreed. I can’t help it. My body is itching to see how she lives. Where she sleeps. Where she showers. Where she touches herself. I palm my hard cock through my jeans, groaning as I let the image of her begging for my cock wash over me for a second. I was going to cum in my pants.

When it’s time to meet, I head upstairs to the second floor and find apartment three. I’ve already scoped out this building and she has a handy fire escape outside the bedroom. I can’t wait to watch her sleep from there.

I knock on the door and it quickly opens, revealing her bright smiling face. I can’t stop my eyes was trailing over her perfect face and body. It’s just dinner but she still looks cute in a little red sundress. And this is the first time I’ve seen her hair down. She’s stunning.

“Hi.” She beams.

“Hi.” I smile back, offering her the flowers I picked on the way over. Girls love that shit.

“Oh my god, these are beautiful! Did you pick them? I see these growing everywhere!” I follow her inside and quickly realize my one bedroom is bigger than her apartment. It’s spotless though and something she’s cooking smells amazing.

“Do you like them?” I ask, staring at her ass as she fills up a cup of water and places the flowers in it.

“I love them! Thank you! No one’s ever gotten me flowers before.” She faces me with a bright smile and sits the flowers in front of me. I suddenly wonder what she would look like flushed from my cock.

“You’re welcome. What are you cooking? It smells amazing.” She spins around to check whatever is simmering, showing me her ass again. My mouth is watering but not for the food.

“Shrimp Alfredo. Oh crap, you’re not allergic to seafood are you?” Her eyes nearly bug out as she faces me again and I laugh.

“No but that would be a terrible life.”

“About like being allergic to peanut butter. I’d die without Reese’s.” She’s so cute and relaxed when she’s in her own space.

“Those are my favorite too.” The first truth to come out of me. Although, Reese’s are tied with Hershey’s for me.

“I’ll have to make a peanut butter pie next time.” Her smile is bright and the conversation through dinner is amazing.

Now we’re sipping wine on the couch, her feet tucked underneath her with a blanket draped over her lap as she laughs. Her cheeks haven’t stopped glowing pink and my dick hadn’t gone down a fucking inch.

“This is nice. I don’t get to relax and have adult conversations very often.” She sighs, taking another sip of her whine.

“You don’t seem very trusting of others.”

“I’m not. You never know with people.” Don’t I know it?

“How did you know you could trust me?”

“You just seem.. safe. Good.” I place my hand on her exposed knee that’s popped out from under the throw. Her breathing hitches and my cock jerks.

“So this is a date?” I tease, earning me another wide smile.

“I suppose it is.”

“I think I’m ready for dessert now.” I can’t help the change in my voice as it drops lower, the carnal urge for her was too great. The way she kept licking her lips and looking at mine had my on the edge of insanity. I lean in before I can stop myself, ready to taste the whine on her tongue when her phone rings.

“Don’t answer that.” My voice is throaty, practically pleading. Our lips are almost touching. If I taste her now I won’t be able to stop. But if we stop I might actually die.

“I have to.” She whispers, her expression dropping as she bites her bottom lip. That bottom lip should be between my teeth. Not hers.

She pulls away, standing as she answers her phone with a hushed hello and goes into the tiny kitchen. I watch her as her features become disappointed but attentive. She nods a few times before hanging up and locking eyes with me.

“Something come up?” I ask as she flips the kitchen light off and slides her feet into her sandals.

“Yes. I have to go.” She grabs her car keys next as I also collect my things and slip my shoes on.

“Did something happen?” I follow her out into the hallway and watch as she locks the door then faces me.

“Yes but I’ll see you later.” She turns to walk away but I catch myself cupping her elbow. I couldn’t leave without kissing her. I couldn’t.

“Hold on. I need to do this.” I cup her face as I press my lips to hers. She stiffens for a fraction of a second before melting completely against me, her arms thrown around my neck. I press her back against her front door, tasting that sweetness on her tongue that has my head spinning. She moans and I press my hard cock against her soft stomach.

I can’t stop. Im so hungry for her. She grinds her pussy against me. Once. Twice. Then she’s tearing herself away, her body trembling with desire as she fights to catch her breath.

“What’s so important that you’re stopping?” I growl, sliding my hand up her thigh under her dress. She shudders violently against the door, whimpering.

“I have to go pick up my kid.”

And everything freezes.

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