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Stockholm Syndrome (Yandere!Kanrki x Female!Reader) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ How long has it been now? Staring up at the ceiling of the basement after countless hours of just lying on the bed you had been graciously provided by your host, you begin to feel your numb body drift in your own thoughts about your captivity. Exactly how long have you been confined to this cold dark basement with only a single lamp as your light source? You couldn’t be sure anymore. It seemed like only yesterday that you had made an escape attempt only to be ‘gently’ instructed afterwards as to the

ohhh ooH SNAP SHITS ABOUT TO GET REAL UP IN HERE SON woot because Yandere!Homestuck is always good. Always good. //is coming from a yandere herself mAYBE ILL DO A SERIES LIKE THIS YANDERE!HOMESTUCK FUCK YEHA --------------- I won't be using the quirks, they're really hard to keep up with ahhh Coffee. That's the first thing, you decided, to get before the first day of Senior Year of high school at Sburb High. Your name is __________, and you were tired as fuck. You had to meet up, with your best friend, Dave Strider, at Starbucks, even though he insisted meeting at Caribou Coffee, which you quickly interjected with a, "Use your brain, it's in

I’ll protect you… (Yandere!Kankri x Female!Reader) ---------------------------------------------------- Breathing heavily as you ran through the all-encompassing darkness, you turned another corner in your attempt to make an escape. Barely able to see in the pitch black living quarters-turned maze with your lack of ability to make out much in the dark thanks to your human eyesight, you were doing the best you could not to trip and fall on your face after having nearly tripped and falling over various inanimate obstacles that barred your path to freedom by a few seconds each. If you could just make it to the door, if you could ju

    What did he want in this life? What did he want to take from this world that was presented before him?    Fame? Riches? Women?    No...maybe once upon a time he would have only cared about such simplistic things. Yet now he knew there was something far better for him out there. Something he lusted for, no, something he was simply greedy for. When the homunculus saw what he wanted, he would reach out to take it. He would never let it go.    And that something...well...it was you.    You, in all your beautiful, almost untouchable glory. Your plush and precious skin, your soft locks of shiny hair, your eyes that glimmered with all th

He was known across the lands as the Hero of Legend. He has many lives. He defeated evil a thousand times. He was loved by so many. Even the Princess. There was Saria There was Ruto There was Malon There was Navi There was Midna There was Fi There was Beth There was Agitha There was Lana There was Cia There was the beautiful Princess Zelda... And by tradition, she was going to be yet again the one that he would end up with. But he didn't want that, no.... Because every single time... He looked into those beautiful big eyes, all his worries slipped away. Every time sweet words came from her cute little lips, he would be entr

        For the past few weeks the sound of your doorbell had been one of the most dreaded sounds in your every day life. Not because you didn't want visitors, but because of who that visitor was. “I swear I'm going to strangle him.” You maneuvered your way through your now crowded home until you finally reached the front door. The moment you opened it, your face dropped. “Another package?” “Yes ma'am. Someone must really fancy you.” The grinning postman handed you a pen and a small clipboard. “I'm sure you know the drill by now.” “How could I not?” After quickly signing your name

"Ne~ Stay away from Yuuki-kun~ or else...", the pink haired girl who stood in front of you traced her fingers down a knife and hold it near her face. You could clearly see her crazed smile and not to mention her eyes, they were full of anger, mordlust and insaneness. "...I have to kill you!", she moved the knife so fast and cut your cheek, a little wound was created and blood streamed out of it. You wiped it away although it hurted like hell, you had to stay strong and show her that you aren't as weak as she thought. "Gasai-san, I am Yukiteru's friend, so you can't just forbid me to see or come near him!", you protested, what was she only th