Imagine hunting down your darling F/O as a beast hunts is prey.
Stalking them from the shadows, silent and anticipating.
Imagine hunting down your darling F/O as a beast hunts is prey.
Stalking them from the shadows, silent and anticipating.
Imagine your villainous or yandere FO torturing you, either with your consent or not.
(pain, injury, aftercare)
Maybe they use their hands, gloves or bare. Their knuckles strike you, raising bruises, splitting your lip and making you taste copper.
Maybe they use a whip. They strip your shirt off and give you lashes that raise bright red stinging welts.
Maybe they use knives. They trace the point across your tender flesh, just deep enough to draw blood in swirls and slashes.
Maybe they burn you, with hot pokers, or lit cigarettes. The hear searing and leaving little red marks in the wake of each press.
Whatever they do to you, it leaves you breathless and panting, sweat dripping down your body as your nerves light up.
When it’s done, your F/O coos over you, stroking your now so sensitive body gently with their fingers, even if you flinch away instinctively.
They kiss your raw and tender flesh, paying attention to all the places that they hurt you.
They brush your hair out of your face, away from your sweaty brow and kiss you there too.
And then they kiss your breathless lips, pressing themselves against your battered body, savoring the sweetness of your mouth just as they did your pain.
They tell you how much they love you.
Imagine making a life sized doll of your darling F/O.
You spend lots of time getting the features of the doll just right, comparing the face to pictures of your F/O that you took in secret.
You make sure the measurements are just right too.
And finally when it’s time to dress the doll, and you sneak into your F/Os house to get some of their clothes. After all you have to get it just right.
Of course, since you’re there, you might as well make a good comparison.
So you bring the doll to show your F/O. You’re sure they’ll love it.
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Imagine your yandere F/O keeping a piece of you
preserved forever in a specimen jar.
or
Imagine keeping a piece of your darling F/O preserved forever in a specimen jar.
Imagine your yandere F/O quietly stalking you.
Wherever you go, you catch glimpses of them. While you’re out shopping, while you’re seeing friends. You catch a glimpse of them lurking just a little distance away from the window of your house.
After a while, they start leaving you little notes and messages for you to find. About how much they love you. About how you belong to them. All the things they know about you. How they will never let you be alone, and that will always be there.
Imagine your villainous or yandere F/O coming up behind you and scooping their arms around you, in a way that feels almost overwhelming you.Β
They push you against the nearest surface and cover you with kisses.
They tell you that you are theirs, and they love you, and they want you.
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yandere self shippers:
Imagine deciding to surprise your darling F/O after you haven’t seen them in far, far too long.
You sneak into their home while they’re not around, and arrange yourself artfully on the couch to wait for them.
You feel almost like you’re vibrating with excitement as you wait for them. You have so many plans for when they get home…
Yandere self shippers with darling f/os:
Imagine that you have finally managed to kidnap your f/o. Your heart swells, and you feel almost dizzy with love and relief, finally having them with you.
And they aren’t going anywhere. Not after everything you’ve been through for them. The two of you are going to spend a long time together.
You have your f/o carefully tied up, as comfortably as you can manage, in your nicest chair. You’re so excited to see them, coming and standing behind them, nuzzling their neck and throwing your arms over their shoulders.
You tell them all the fun things the two of you are going to get to do now that you have them.