"𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝓆𝓊𝒾ℯ𝓉 ℴ𝓃ℯ𝓈 𝓇ℯ𝓂ℯ𝓂𝒷ℯ𝓇." ────⋆⋅Yandere serial killer x male detective reader ⋅⋆── ╰┈➤ IN WHICH a detective once tried solving a double homicide, and now - years later, a calculated predator begins leaving behind crime scenes that seem less like acts of violence and more like puzzles. What happens if they're solved?

[ 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐱 𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ] Warning⚠️: smut, its cringe asf and I don't support their behavior :D only BL Oneshots (^<^)/°

She's the queen bee, and they're the new students. Y/n'sharp tongue and flawless confidence might just be her undoing when the 5 new students become fixated on her. How long will the queen stay on top when the game is no longer hers to control? yandere male! various x fem! reader

„y/n wants to go home.."

TYRANT you were crowned emperor months ago , A lot of work needs your immediate attention, but your wives also require all that attention-How would you evenly divide it? They try to figure that out every day. Haremxreader

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ㅤㅤㅤ﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉ When Y/N notices a new neighbor moving into the apartment next door, she expects nothing more than polite greetings and the usual shared silence of hallway encounters. Yoriichi Tsugikuni is calm, kind, and almost unnervingly perfect-the kind of man people trust without hesitation. Maybe too attentive. Definitely too familiar. ㅤㅤㅤ﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉﹉ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ─ ⚠️ READ BEFORE STARTING ⚠️ This story contains mature and sensitive content, including: 🩸 Stalker behavior 🕯️ Yandere themes 🧠 Manipulation & psychological control 💔 Unhealthy / obsessive relationships 🔪 Possible character death ⚠️ Violence 🗯️ Strong language / profanity 🔥 Sexual content 🔞 Smut (most likely) If any of these topics make you uncomfortable, please do not read. This fanfiction is purely fictional. The author does NOT support, encourage, or romanticize abusive, manipulative, or toxic relationships in real life. This story is meant for fictional purposes only. Read at your own discretion. 🕯️👁️ You have been warned. 👁️🕯️

❝ 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄, '𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃. ❞ ┈┄─── 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𓂃 𝔒phanim ℜeader . . ❪ 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒖𝒑𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 ❫ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 , [Y.N] , an angel shaped by light and restraint , descends from Heaven to Hell , unseen among the damned, to witness redemption─── only to find herself entangled with demons , truth , a spark she was never meant to feel and a fate she wasn't meant to rewrite. as observation turns into choice and neutrality twists into defiance , the line between protector and interloper blurs. ꕀ ∘ ꕀ · · · · · ꕀ ∘ ꕀ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ :: ᵉᵈⁱᵗᵉᵈ ▌│█║▌║▌║▌│█║▌ ⁰⁸ ⁰² ²⁰²⁴ ⁰⁶ ⁰¹ ²⁰²⁶ ━━━ © -𝐵𝐿𝑈𝐸𝑀𝑂𝑂𝑁

M/n forbidden to cause chaos for a year finds another way to entertain himself. And what other way to do it than making a deal with a mortal human, whos desperation lead her to accept M/n's deal. Such a dumb move... After all if you made a deal with M/n the God of discord, you can't just expect that he won't interfere, it's not fun that way. And be warned he might act nice sometimes but no matter what do not be fooled, after all a God like M/n loves playing pretend. "ℓєт тнє gαмє вєgιη!" Y! Twisted wonderland various x Eris! Male reader

In a world where gods reign over nations and visions burn like stars, (Y/n) travels across Teyvat in search of her missing siblings, Aether and Lumine, vanished without a trace after a divine unknown God separated them. Each land holds a fragment of their memory and a whisper of truth, drawing her deeper into a journey of danger, beauty, and temptation. But as she ventures through the seven nations, she encounters men, each powerful, each haunted by her beauty, who are drawn to her light yet bound by her distance. Some offer love, others obsession, and a few... a reason to stay. Yet no matter how fiercely they chase her, she cannot afford to be caught, yet fate weaves another snare. An Abyssal mage curses her with a spell that magnifies desire itself, twisting her emotions and the hearts of those she meets. Now every glance feels too deep, every heartbeat too loud. Men she encounters, knights, wanderers, scholars, lords, Gods, and even enemies, are drawn toward her as if under a hidden moonlight pull, unable to decide if it's her charm or the curse that truly binds them. She must learn to master or defeat the spell before it consumes her sanity, or before those who love her lose themselves trying to claim what cannot be theirs. For every step closer to her heart pulls her further from her goal. And somewhere beyond the horizon, her siblings are still waiting.