Story summary: You are Bruce's Wayne only BLOOD daughter. He adopted you when you were nine following your mother's sudden death. Your mother used to be a well known actor and so of course, like mother like daughter, you too wanted to be an actor. Your father and your new siblings for some reason tend to forget about you and end up leaving you in their dust. Will that ever change? Will you become famous before they ever notice you? Or will something happen that will change your whole view of your life? Story will contain: Mention of blood, mention Of bugs being consumed, Plushie muilation, Child neglect, mention of death, Yandere themes, and ect I'm also on Tumblr and Ao3 :D

Yandere Weak Hero x Female Reader You were obsessed with your favorite series, binge-reading and rewatching it every chance you got. But everything changed the moment you woke up inside the world of Weak Hero - the very story you loved most. At first, it felt unreal. Exciting, even. You knew the plot. You knew who would betray who, who would get hurt, and who would survive. But something was wrong. The story wasn't following the original timeline anymore. People who were never supposed to notice you kept staring too long. Characters who barely cared in the original story suddenly became possessive, protective... obsessed. And the worst part? The more you tried to stay away from them, the more they wanted you. As if the world itself had rewritten the plot just for you. × Season 1 × Season 2 ─── 𝓢𝓪𝓸𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓾

"How come you notice everything about me?" In which suddenly after a fight breaks out in your class, everything in your life flips. (Yandere weak hero class 1 x reader )

❝Bir adım atsan bana doğru Görüversen sonra beni Ne hâli varsa yalnızlığın O da bunu görse bari Bir kere olsun n'olur n'olur Göz göze gelsek senle sonra Dursa bir anda tüm yalanlar Unutsak neymiş dünya hâli Esas söylediğim, Bak ben zır deliyim Ya benimsin ya da ölüsün Budur tek söylediğim N'olur n'olur n'olur Bu suç belki af bulur N'olur n'olur n'olur Kendini bana ver Gözden çıkardım yâri Yalnız ölmesem bari N'olur n'olur n'olur Kendini bana ver.❞ 𓆙 ❝Heveslenmek bir hataydı.❞ 29/08/26 #daha17🥇

❛❛YOU'RE NEVER GOING HOME. EVER.❞ ﹙TWISTED! CINDERELLA MEN X TRANSPORTED! FEMALE READER﹚ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 in a twisted version of the original Cinderella story you've always hated as her replacement in a loop after your father's funeral, with a stepmother eerily like the one from your real world, a suspicious fairy godfather, a charming lunatic prince, a devoted baker, a harmless blacksmith and an unseen force determined to make you fulfill the dark tale; you decide you will not survive as a helpless heroine. If this world wants to hurt you, then you will beat them at their own game. The only problem? The more you sell the act, fighting against inner darkness and the mystery of the dead Cinderella, the more they become drawn to you. ✦✧✦ [WARNINGS] ⚠︎ depictions of obsessive, possessive, toxic, unhealthy, manipulative, delusional and aggressive behavior. ✦✧✦ (ONGOING) +SLOW UPDATES.

⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ [𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙪𝙢 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] 𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 you, a sharp tongued, chronically unbothered "fairy", repeat a year at Alfea and unexpectedly find yourself tangled in a tension you definitely didn't plan for, especially not with someone as calm, composed, and inconveniently intriguing as your alchemy professor. You carry secrets with the same ease you carry your attitude, effortlessly, and just out of reach. He finds himself tracing the silence between your words more than he should. And Alfea, in its usual dramatic fashion, keeps pushing the two of you into moments that feel a little too curious, a little too close, and far too interesting to ignore.

神経 | 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐒 ━━ ( yandere AI x fem! reader ) ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ❝ what a lovely little creature you are... and you're all for 𝐦𝐞 ❞ ━ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, after an AI believes he has ravaged both the world and humanity, a lone human woman emerges to become his dark f̶̶i̶̶x̶̶a̶̶t̶̶i̶̶o̶̶n̶ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ started: feb 11, 2025 ━ ended: ー ━ status: ongoing ━ updates: randomly ━ ━ ━ ━ ━ 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: #3 - twisted #3 - twistedromance #5 - artificialintelligence #12 - creature #13 - manipulation #23 - obsessive #28 - darklove #31 - psychological ━ ━ ━ ━ ━

"Onu ilk gördüğümde bir hükümdara değil, kendi yıkımıma bakıyordum." Hasharia, Bongomia'nın külleri içinden yürüyerek Osmanlı'ya sürüldü. Ne adı kaldı ardında, ne de güvenecek bir yüz. Ama hâlâ aklında stratejiler, yüreğinde zincirlenmemiş bir kudret vardı. O; zekâsıyla imparatorlukların karanlık defterlerine sızabilecek bir gölgeydi. Ama saray kapıları ona açıldığında... Karşısında bir hükümdar değil, kendi kaderi duruyordu. Fatih Sultan Mehmed, kalbini bile devleti gibi yönetmeyi öğrenmişti. Disiplinliydi. Sessizdi. Herkesin korktuğu bir gücün bedeniydi. Ta ki o kadını görene kadar. Adı olmayan, geçmişi küllerle yazılmış o kadını. Tahtsız olanı.

Bir ölüm, sadece bir can almaz. O canın dokunduğu her hayatta, o kişinin yerini tutan ne varsa hepsini beraberinde götürür. Umut gittiğinde, geride kalan iki çocuk sadece bir ağabeyi değil; renkleri, şarkıları ve en önemlisi yarın'a duydukları o sarsılmaz inancı kaybetti. ​O gün o evde sadece Umut gömülmemişti; üç çocuktan geriye kalan o kopmaz bağın neşesi de toprağın altına bırakılmıştı. Şimdi iki kişiydiler, ama her biri bir buçuk kişi eksik... Kan kırmızısına boyanmış hayatlar... Geçmişin tozlu sayfalarına karışan bir çocukluk. Yıllar sonra abisinin yarım kalan hayalini gerçekleştirmek için kendi hayallerinden vazgeçerek savaş pilotu olan bir kadın. Hayat onu hiç beklemediği bir yere savurur. Abisinin katili olan kişilerin arasına... Çocukluğunu yaşamayan bütün çocuklara... Aramıza yeni gelen herkese sımsıkı sarılıyorum. :)

[ YANDERE SAJA BOYS + HUNTR/X x FEM IDOL READER ] Embittered by the fact that you are unable to stand on the same stage as two of the biggest idol groups, you don't know how to react when the eight banes of your existence grow overly attached to you. It was one thing when HUNTR/X achieved international stardom. But when a new group, the Saja Boys emerged overnight and also catapulted to fame, you cursed Lady Luck (and every algorithm in the world) for your inability to become a famous idol. With no remarkable traits in a group of 4 girls except an excellent voice, you've failed to fill seats the same way HUNTR/X and Saja Boys do. And, already pressured by industry standards, you're about at your breaking point with the idol world. But when your manager manages to score a seat on a variety show for you, you find yourself in the limelight for the very first time. Oh, with eight very clingy idols at that.