Tender Mind | Yandere Geralt of Rivia x Reader When they first met, he didn't feel anything special, nor did she. They were just strangers, not really interested in the matter of the other. As time went by, he found himself attracted to her more and more, strong feeling binding their lives with a red thread of fate. The question, however... Does the red color represent the love they feel for each other? Or perhaps, was the origin of the color the spilled blood of those who tried to take the Witchers' beloved? What good is a monster slayer, if he becomes the monster? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: Sensitive content

Just a bunch of random ideas I had. I will take requests if you have any! It can be about any character in GoT male or female.

Roxana kept her head bowed as Alexander stepped towards the captives of war, sweeping his cloak behind him. He passed by all of the women with the indifference and sobriety that rivalled their fairness and beauty. "The Bactrian women are eyesores," His deep, passionate voice ran out, earning the chuckles of his generals. That was when she realized that a pair of feet in leather soles had stopped before her. Slowly, she looked up. She saw a pair of metal greaves on strong, sturdy legs. She saw a kilt and scaled armour securely tied off at the shoulders. On the centre of his chest was engraved a sun with a face drawn on it. Then she focussed her eyes on his chiselled jawline, then at his arrogant mouth, and then his mismatched but clear brown and blue eyes. Roxana's eyes widened. This was the greatest commander ever known on earth, the one who massacred thousands of citizens who revolted against him in Thebes, the one who had burned down the palace complex of Persepolis in one night, and the one who never lost a battle in his life. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze. But she lifted her chin a little higher and boldly locked her gaze with his. "What is your name?" He asked, his expression stone cold. She felt his hand touch a lock of her long, dark brown mane. His gaze bore into her eyes so piercingly that she decided to cast her head to the side. "Roxana, my lord." She replied. "Who is your father?" "Oxyartes, mighty warlord and nobleman of Sogdia." "Ah, Oxyartes. I know him. I know him very well," He smiled. Then he bent down so that the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his warm breath which turned into mist in the freezing winter air. Roxana shivered. "Tell your father that I have come," He whispered, "And that his people are now my people."

Cover by GlebTheZombie on deviantart. I DONT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR DC. Batfam/brothers xreader requests welcome. KEY- Y/n - your name Y/ln - last name Y/bf - best friend name Y/HC - hair colour Y/sn - superhero name Y/sc - skin colour Y/fc- favourite colour Y/ff - favourite food Y/Fd - favourite drink

The Mortal Kombat characters belong to Netherrealm Studios and Ed Boon. Oc's, type of reader, questions, and requests are accepted. But please, no lemons of any sorts. Enjoy!

Ever wondered what the Avengers or the characters of the Marvel Cinematic Universe would be as yanderes? You'll get to know only if you read 'em. Hope you enjoy and none of the art which I use here belongs to me, so credits to the respective artists or uploaders :)

Game Of Thrones Imagines

Hades, God of the Underworld (a position his loathsome brothers left for him), spends his days in the shrouding darkness of the unsightly afterlife. He lets mortals suffer, their dreams die un-lived, and the darkness in his heart infect his soul. He does not care for the world. He does not care for anything. Not until he meets Y/n, son of Demeter. Y/n is everything Hades is not. Y/n is vibrant, living his life underneath the sun. Y/n is the God of Vegetation, responsible for keeping the fragile lives of wildflowers and fruit trees from withering. It was such a useless domain, but Y/n took to it like a fish to water. Y/n is full of life and love, and Hades desires to drag him down into the underworld to tear it all out of him. To make someone like Y/n as dark as he is. Or, perhaps, Hades wishes to suck the darkness out of his hellish kingdom using one of Y/n's warm smiles. The sort of smile that touched the younger god's face, crinkled his nose, and lit up his eyes. Oh, what Hades wouldn't do to have Y/n.

"Dragon Breath! The Sentag are after us!" I cursed under my breath. "We'll just have to do the story introduction as we fight!" "Right! I'll introduce myself first!" The blond male jumped to his feet and began to run. "I'm Max! Let's go get them!" "Wait, Max, you're not following the plan!" The purple-haired idiot yelled, "I'm Theron by the way!" "It looks like the party started without me. Ladies, you better keep an eye on me because I'm off to win the war!" Gabe winked and grinned. "Watch out." Nirav protected you from the arrow. He smiled fondly at you before punching an enemy. "That was a terrible intro, Nirav!" Tana scolded her twin as she smiled. "I'm the sexy twin who is gonna kick some ass!" "I'm Blake. My intro is late, but I don't really care. I like fighting and killing and stuff. Yeah." He watched the Sentag's failed attack with a smirk. "Is that everyone? I feel like we're forgetting someone!" I yelled above the noise. "You're not forgetting anyone! Not get out there and kick ass!" Jesica looked up from the paper. "WAIT! YOU'RE NOT A MAIN CHARACTER! HOW'D YOU GET IN THE INTRO?" I yelled in confusion. "I AM YOUR CREATOR! I BETTER BE IN THE INTRO!" Jesica yelled back. "Fine, but hurry up! You're ruining the battle scene!" I yelled in exasperation. Jesica took a deep breath and began to talk extremely fast. "You get to fall in love with guys while fighting and being adventurous. You will meet all of them individually. Comment if you feel like it. I love to know what you think. Ah, and since you read the description, I applaud you. Give yourself a pat on the back or high five the phone screen. Now, I will also tell you that there are obvious fandoms in here for those who look for them." "Are you done yet?" I yelled with impatience. "Um," Jesica stuttered, "My cat says Hi." "Anything else?" I asked, tapping my foot. "Let the story begin!" Jesica yelled with enthusiasm. [Started 4/1/17]