you're just trying to take club photos... but everyone keeps falling for you .ᐟ male!yandere sim x reader harem

✦.⁺ Perhaps no one at Ouran is more qualified to deal with a broken heart than the Host Club. With a student's heartbreak painfully obvious to everyone but themself, the Host Club takes it upon themselves to remedy that. All against that student's better judgement. . .┊ ◟ ohshc × gender-neutral reader ◝

Y/n transferred to Ouran High School and her first day is already crazy. She meets a set of twins, a sugar-loving addict with his bodyguard, a normal person named Haruhi, and finally the president and vice president of the Host Club. She didn't even want to go to the Host Club let alone catch the eyes of a certain prince. * I do not own the characters* * Credit goes to Bisco Hatori*

var!demonslayer x f!reader ❝𝐍𝐎, 𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐄.❞ ༊*·˚ in which the trainer of the kasugai crows finally reveals herself to the corps and catches some hearts while she's at it. / ᶜᵒᵐᵖˡᵉᵗᵉᵈ

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)