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Can you please do Yandere Gojo where his darling accidentally finds his stalker wall where he has all his pictures of them
of course! ty for requesting, enjoy!
Black Roses, in the Middle of an Altar.
a/n: idk why almost everything I write about somehow has coffee in it, I don't even like it lol
type: yandere oneshot
cw: worship (towards reader), gn!reader, yan!satoru, stalking, candid photos, knocking out (towards reader), creepiness, delusional!satoru
word count: 637
Satoru hummed your favorite song as he placed the plastic bottle you drank from in the shrine, another sacred item you bestowed your DNA on. He couldn't be any happier to have another thing you had the honor to bless him with this! Well, not really, he took it from the trashcan after you threw it away. A photo of you, the best one, was right in the middle, shining away all of the other pictures, and a table for everything Satoru is lucky to get his hands on. Napkins, empty water bottles, your mug (which he drinks from everyday), and a shirt he stole from your closet!
Oh, how he wished to see you smile at him. To see your pearly whites beam at him, he's sure he'd melt. Yet you're just another citizen, one who barely knows who he is. But that's alright for Satoru! You can just know him as "the-white-haired-dude-who-seems-to-love-and-do-everything-that-you-like"! He'll be fine with that either way. Little by little, Gojo will have you.
"I'm surprised you know this café, Gojo!" You chirped in delight, holding a fragrant coffee. How did Gojo know this was your favorite coffee shop? It wasn't well-known, only locals and curious tourists who looked further than famous crowded places. It was probably just pure luck...
"I just saw it and I immediately knew you'd like it. I had no idea you even knew of this place!" Satoru lied, his tone slightly straining, annoyed that you two were still in last-name basis. Has he not done enough? Has he not been taking you in enough dates hangouts? Oh well. He drowned his lips in affogato, the bittersweet filling just the right amount of sugar and caffeine in his heart. "Say, how about you visit my house? I have a limited edition brew of the coffee you're drinking right now. I have enough to make a batch for the both of us." He'd been drinking it regularly, thinking it'd bloom the roots of your soon-to-be relationship.
"I'd love to!" You agreed, thinking this was just another attempt that Gojo was making to get you to hang out with him longer. Not that you didn't mind the clinginess, you just never saw someone so interested in hanging out with you for so long (no shade!!).
Before you knew it, you were sitting in a dining table, laughing it up with the strongest with fresh brew. Black roses sat in the middle of the table, though it didn't fit the aesthetic, why would there be gothic looks in a clean modern house? Maybe it's just a preference. You shouldn't be so judgy.
"I need to go to the bathroom, do you mind telling me where it is?" You asked, putting down your coffee.
"Of course, it's just right down the hall." Satoru vaguely waved to the direction.
It felt like a completely different aura in the hallway, creepy, cold. Like everything in your body was telling not to, your legs felt the need to run away, but you marched on. The floor creaked, it was quiet, endless. This must be the door, right? It's the only one you can really think is for a bathroom. You open the door.
You're sleeping. You're working. You're eating. All these memories should only be kept to yourself, you lived alone. But you're right here, in all these photos. And those same dreaded roses that look like the night sky itself in the midst of an altar. Dedicated to you. To show worship towards you.
Satoru. Has. Been. Stalking. You-
"So you found it." He mutters with disappointment, you don't dare look back. He wasn't dumb, he knew where you stumbled upon the moment you entered the room. He has the six eyes after all. "That's alright, I'll be something more to you."
Goodnight, Y/N.
॥ सिन्दूरारुणविग्रहां त्रिनयनां माणिक्यमौलिस्फुरत्
तारानायकशेखरां स्मितमुखीमापीनवक्षोरुहाम् ।
पाणिभ्यामलिपूर्णरत्नचषकं रक्तोत्पलं विभ्रतीं सौम्यां
रत्नघटस्थरक्तचरणां ध्यायेत्परामम्बिकाम् ॥
//She who is hued in vermillion
Who is three-eyed
Whose crown rubies bejewel
And the crescent moon adorns
She who mesmerizes with a
compassionate smile
She of shapely limbs
Cupping a bejeweled vessel abounding in nectar in one hand
And a crimson lotus in another //
@pastel-aesthetichaotic (so I checked out two translations and derived my own from them. Nope, I don't understand Sanskrit, only a smattering of Hindi)
OMG!! Those soles look sooo tasty ♥️
How a chastity device turns you into a good boy...
A beautiful amateur girl worships her Queen’s feet
It's exactly one week now since I experienced an incredible orgasm stroking my little one who was caged already for more than a week. Now things got really painful as I am still locked in my cock cage without cumming at all. I don't deserve to see her beautiful pussy or any pussy at all though. But she shows herself off to tease me to the edge.
She's the most beautiful and cruel goddess ever.
Repeat after me:
"Paying Princess Anna is more satisfying than fucking my ugly girlfriend.
My girlfriend deserves to get bullied in school by Princess Anna and her hot friends, because she is fat and ugly."
Submit my pet
I see that you’re watching my blog every day.
Everybody knows now… you have a pen*sbrain, you’re a beta male, a subby, a drone, a pervert, a loser. Whatever is the right term for my little animal.
Join my religion. You need a Goddess. You are my pet now :-)
WHAT YOU WILL DO:
1. You will reblog this (I check this. Do not simply “like” this post, just reblog it!)
2. Follow my blog (I check this too)
3. Write me a submissive *private* chat message and be patient
SUBMIT MY PET
AND LET MY VOICE FUCK YOUR BRAIN... :-)
Her smile was her superpower… and I was defenseless…
Wait for lOcktober, my little stroking boy. Enjoy it.
Keep stroking.
You’re so cute when you’re weak and horny.
Keep stroking.
Nothing to stop Me from digging My Catfish Claws deep into that Nicolette-addled brain of yours.
Keep stroking.
just keep stroking…
Like all women have.. they're all so adorable..
She had this way… of scrambling my brain…
When your girl is such a tease...
Highest gift card amount wins! PayPal and cashapp accepted as well Here’s a teaser 😘
Humiliate my girl to humiliate me too. Hot🔥
Imagine what honour to meet her in town for a cash and go before heading back to work. 😍
you’re thinking about putting all your cash into my back pockets just so you can get a little taste of this sweet ass aren’t you pig boy?
Ooh.. This is so humiliating!! I love it!!
Friendzoned is the way betas love to be, especially if she exactly knows what she's doing and even more if she's also talking about it! Hot stuff.
She knows you so well.
