Yandere Carl X F. Y/n

Yandere Carl x F. y/n

Warning: Yandere, Harassment, blood, Abnormal relationships, Jealousy, Suggestive

What, or should I say WHO, were you running away from? That's right, you were running away from a psycho...

He called himself your boyfriend. He said he wouldn't hurt anyone if you didn't run away... But you disobeyed him.

Oh, how beautiful you were in his eyes. Beautiful skin that shines in the sun, those beautiful eyes, your soft hair that developed in the wind.

Your beautiful legs that he wanted to break so that you wouldn't run away from him. This is an elegant neck on which he wanted to leave hickeys and bruises.

Soft lips that he wanted to kiss them forever. Oh, how sweet they tasted... like strawberries.

He killed them... everyone who stood next to you. You ran for all your strength. You ran into one alley hoping it wasn't a dead end.

But fate is cruel... It was a dead end. A black raven sat on a high wall and looked at the girl with his red eyes. Oh yes his raven Arma

-Ah, Arma, you found her.

A terrifyingly familiar voice sounded behind you. It's him! The killer of your only friends

- how glad I am to see you safe and sound, my dear ~

You turned around with horror in your beautiful eyes. He was standing there. Covered in the blood of your friends.

- P.. please leave me... What do you want from me!??

Carl let out a chuckle, then a quiet laugh... and then his psychic laughter.

- AHAHAHAHA My dear, all I need now is in front of me~

You didn't have time to blink an eye as he appeared in front of you. You shouted and pressed yourself against the wall.

Carl put his rough hand on your beautiful cheek. His smile is old and wider. The eyes widened. His cheeks were flushed and saliva was flowing from behind his mouth.

- You're so beautiful *sigh* I could eat you~

As soon as you wanted to scream, your eyes began to darken. No... Did you really fall into the hands of this psycho.... No.... No need.... Please

What about Fem!Alastor!Reader? She's the school's radio station and being called Miss Radio, sounds pretty cool :D

A/N:A very interesting idea!Ofc and feel free to request again!<3

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↪You were broadcaster in the school..

↪You always had smile on your face even in any trouble.

↪You would often announce the upcoming events and such.

↪No one is allowed to be in your office.Even the teachers.

↪If anyone i mean teachers,students enter your office even when they were warned.Their secrams will be announced in the school broadcasts.

↪Your favorite students are bubble,engel since they were very polite and had manners unlike the others.

↪No matter how miss circle tries to make you angry.You still have your smile.

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Hazbin Hotel but the reader is an overlord that's like Miss Argentina

Genre : Songfic

Warnings : Val. Allusions to suicide. Self harm.

A/n : yeah bro idek I thought this was a cool idea if this post flops I don't give a shit I love miss argentina and her song is the best out of the whole Beetlejuice soundtrack and I will fucking die on that hill. This is Alastor x reader focused btw.

"I was hot!" The woman exclaimed, leaning against the bar stool seductively, grinning toothily at Charlie," Went to parties a lot, yknow?" She raised her eyebrows suggestively, mimicking snorting cocaine across her forearm.

Charlie smiled nervously at the woman as she watched her spin away from the bar towards Husker gracefully," I was driving lamborghinis sippin' super dry martinis in the tiniest bikinis on a yacht," Her smile dropped and she pretended to be a damsel in distress, leaning backwards as Husk caught her in his arms with a bored expression," but I was depressed~..."

She pet Husk on the cheek good-naturedly and spun out of his arms," Oh so completely obsessed... an unhappy beauty queen who dreamed to be Miss Argentina," She gave Charlie a wink, flipping her hair before she gave her a sincere look," I had such low self-esteem, I was a mess!"

Charlie frowned in sympathy before she was pulled into a side hug very suddenly, face pressed against... a generously gifted... cleavage. Her cheeks exploded a bright colour of red and she could've sworn she heard Vaggie growl.

"So I gave it all up for the netherworld, I've been here forever, girl." She gave Charlie a wink and a ruffle of her hair," If I was more clever, girl - I would've stuck it out. Knowing what life's about."

She spun Charlie around, putting on a dramatic performance as she clutched a hand to her chest," Pain and joy and suffering," She wiped away a fake tear," Failing but recovering. I'll tell you another thing," She gestured to Charlie's ragtag group of sinners who were watching the performance with interest and amusement," Everyone here is alone!" Their faces dropped.

She cupped Charlie's face gently, grinning wryly," so if you are breathing, go home!"

She took Charlie's hands in her own, swaying her hips from side to side, engaging in a tango," If I knew then, what I know now~!" She twirled Charlie around with a joyous laugh, the princess couldn't help but laugh along with her, the woman's energy completely infectious," I would have looked within and let love in somehow~!"

She pulled Charlie back towards her, her movements sharp and jumpy," If I only knew, the truth back then," she pressed a kiss to Charlie's hand and let go, showing her wrists to Charlie with a cheeky little smile on her lips, two blatant scars across her wrists indicated to Charlie what exactly happened to (name)," I wouldn't have had my 'little accident'~"

She swayed around, ignoring the pitying look the princess sent her way," Don't be blind," She stopped in front of the painting of Charlie and her parents, gesturing to it with a disapproving frown on her painted lips," You left your whole life behind!" She then counted with her fingers as she began to list," see a shrink, call a priest, ask the recently deceased!" She pointed at Vaggie who ruffled at her uncomfortably.

She then began to push Charlie gently towards the front door of the hotel, giving Alastor an inviting grin," Death is final and you cannot press rewind~!" She cheered out with a wide grin to her voice.

The Radio Demon simply closed his eyes with a simple little smile on his lips, striding over to the woman and holding his arm out to her in a gentlemanly fashion, which made her laugh and link her arm with his.

As they walked around the town, demons chimed in to (name)'s song, following her with stars in their eyes and wide grins.

"Don't jump when the light is red!"

"Toasters should be used for bread."

"Never smoke cigars in bed..."

"Nietzsche was right, y'know, to live is to suffer, bro!"

"Don't cheat on the one you wed!!"

"Never whip a thoroughbred."

"Angry pygmys shrunk his head!"

(name) gave Charlie a gentle pat to the head with a little frown on her lips as the demons harmonised with her," Why did it take death to see that happiness was up to me?"

The woman broke from Alastor and Charlie, arms gestured out widely as if she was offering a hug to the whole of hell. She wish she could.

"If I knew then, what I know nowww~!" She spun around in a circle as demons danced around her with wide grins stretched across their faces, her energy affecting them as well," I would've laughed and danced and lanced every sacred cow!"

She turned to Alastor and Charlie, bright eyes shining at them as she waved her hands at them to follow along with her and let loose," I thought I knew, but I was wrong~!"

Alastor's grin stretched as he placed a hand on Charlie's shoulder, gesturing a hand to (name) as the two of them sang to her," 'cause life is short, but death is super long!"

Suddenly, a demon with a bomb-shaped head poked his head around (name), a mischievous little grin on his face," I exploded!" And his head did just that. But instead of brains, confetti flew around the whole of street.

It looked like a festival was happening... and with (name) it might as well have been a festival.

Demon danced and frolicked around as they cheered and chirped out, dancing in the square like no tomorrow.

Angel Dust grinned at Husk toothily and offered the cat a hand to dance which he scoffed and rolled his eyes at but took his hand anyways, a grin ghosting onto his lips.

Sir Pentious was crouched down a little as he took Niffty's little hands into his and they flailed their arms happily in an uncoordinated dance. His eggs marching around them with stupid smiles.

Vaggie offered a hand to Charlie with a shy little smile on her lips. The princess' previous grievances were forgotten as she let the happiest smile spread across her lips, pulling Vaggie close to her to begin dancing.

Alastor made his way into the middle as (name) held her hand out to him. His large claws wrapped around hers, one of his hands settled on her waist as he sang along with her.

"If I knew then, what I know now~! " She gave him a bright smile, the two of them dancing in complete sync. (name) didn't know Alastor could tango so well, that was for sure," I would've crossed every line and drank all the wine before my final bow!" At this line, Alastor dipped her, making her squeal in delight.

"If I knew, the things that now I know~!" The two of them focused on eachother's feet as they tapped and moved along to the music sharply, the demons all gaming over singing from here.

"I would ride the highs and cherish the lows! Going, it's a quick trick 'round the rodeo!"

(Name)'s arm wrapped around Alastor's neck as he lifted her up bridal style, spinning her around joyously. The woman had an arm thrown out as she sang her heart out," So before they lower the curtain, be certain to enjoy the show! That's what I knoooow~!"

He let her down as she danced herself and then gave Charlie a supportive smile," life is short but death is long," she took her hand and trailed her through the crowd to the middle of the square, standing on the stairways of the hotel," here, one minute then it's gone."

Charlie joined in the song happily," thought I knew but I was wrong," the two then harmonised," If only I knew what I know now~!!"

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Vox's eye twitched as he watched the screen, just about ready to explode. Vox had it frozen on the frame of (name) in Alastor's arms as they sang together with knowing smiles on their lips.

Val hummed, tapping the screen with a claw," her tits are huge, huh?"

That made the TV-man snap as he glitched out from pure adultered rage, throwing his "Fuck Alastor" mug at Val.

Here’s a thought…

TF141 + whoever else, with a medic reader who is secretly a necromancer?

CW: main character death (not really), MW3 spoilers, depiction of ‘self harm’ if you squint (reader gets really sick), little bit of Ghoap (love them),

None of their patients have ever died… even if half their face had been blown off. They were a damn miracle worker… literally.

I say this, because of (AHEM) Soap’s death. They watched him die, his eyes were open, Ghost, Gaz, and Price saw Soap hit the floor cold.

Once they arrive at base with Soap’s body. Your ass goes: “are you sure… he’s dead?”

Price explains his eyes were open when he hit the floor, plus the fact he was shot IN THE HEAD.

You just blink at him, then down to Soap’s body they had propped up on a carrier.

Eventually you and the other medics convinced the other three squad members to let you do what you do best, even when they KNEW Soap was dead. Price chalked it up to a coping mechanism…

Ghost held on to pure hope that you held your record of a patient never dying. The other two did too, they just we’re extremely skeptical.

Knowing Soap was absolutely completely dead, you had to do a bit extra… since he had been dead a bit longer than most of your other patients. Essentially, you were going to force his soul back into his body.

Cuz you’re cool like that.

Anyway, you do the ritual, absolutely fucking yourself up in the process: bleeding from your eyes, nose and mouth, your fingers and extremities looking like you had been severely frostbitten, your heart struggling to keep up and your brain mush.

Eventually, after a few hours. They were told Soap was stable… how?

They instantly asked where you were, even Alejandro and Rudy had showed up.

The medics said you were taking a break… only two or three of them were aware of what you were. And they knew you were going to be very sick after what you had just done.

Price demanded to see you. And the second lead medic scolded him, telling him you had saved his sergeant’s life, and he should let you have your rest.

They all stepped down, and they all examined Soap’s sleeping form. It was like he never even got shot; minus the bandages covering half his head.

He didn’t look dead, his skin had returned to its normal tone, his eyes were closed, and they could see his chest rise and fall.

They all three saw him die. What the fuck

Gaz looked almost disturbed.

Price looked extremely dumbfounded.

And Ghost… Ghost’s chest ached… because he didn’t loose his Johnny.

Alejandro and Rudy, who weren’t there… inquired… fairly confused at their reactions.

They detailed how Soap hit the floor with his eyes open and blood pooling under his head.

They were at a complete standstill. What the fuck did you do to Johnny?

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Might be silly and write a fic, do with this as you will.

Need someone to work on Fundamental Paper Education x Reader 😩🙏 I love this series so much

Cursed Cat Husk would also try to steal the kits as well. They were his kits now, not normal Husk.

A/n: OH MY GOD YES!

The kits are in bed sleeping, Husk and Reader are enjoying some drinks.

But then they see this fat fluffy cat waddling by and starts to steal them and bringing them to a spot where the reader spends most of their time.

Cursed Cat Husk hissing and scratching at Husk for him.

Husk: First you got that fuckin cat Alastor cat tryin to steal the kits and now you got this thing! No! THIS IS WHERE I AM DRAWING THE LINE!

Reader: *picking up cursed cat husk.* look how adorable he is Husk, he's not harming anyone.