I’ll See Y’all In Hell

🌶️ Yandere Baki Short Stories: Longing (Part 1) 🌶️

Yandere Katsumi Orochi x Physical Therapist Afab Reader

As requested by Monster Anon

3.3 k words

Pink Camellias symbolize longing

Minors DNI

Trigger Warning: Yandere behavior, male masturbation, one sided pinning, and breeding kink (mention)

Katsumi laid in his hospital bed, his body shifted under the covers in nervousness. His hand held the bandaged nub that was left of his right arm.

“Mister Orochi?” Katsumi perked up when he heard his surname, his dark eyes widened when he saw a cute young woman in the door way. A bright smile on her lips when their eyes met. “My name is (your full name). I’m going to be your physical therapist.”

Katsumi couldn’t breathe, he was so enchanted by her… did he just develop an instant crush? No… that was unprofessional. He didn’t have time for a relationship when he had to focus on karate…

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Katsumi Orochi.” Katsumi smiled at her, his palm a bit sweaty in his nervousness. Why did she have to be so attractive?

“Let’s get to work, shall we?” And with that simple sentence, she unknowingly solidified her place in Katsumi’s life.

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“So Katou and I decided to get you a little something.” Katsumi’s friend, Atsushi Suedou, held out a gift bag to him. His best friend, Kiyosumi Katou, snickered and bumped his elbow into Suedou. Katsumi immediately knew this was a gag gift.

“I feel like this is something gross and I’m not sure if I should open it…” Katsumi sighed but Suedou reassured him.

“I mean it is but at the same time… you lost your right arm, dude.”

Katsumi peaked in the bag and immediately turned a bright, cherry red. He couldn’t believe what they had gotten him…

“You guys got me a flesh light?!” Katsumi hissed quietly which only made Katou cackle. Katsumi felt his whole body flush in embarrassment. “What is wrong with you-“

“And lube-“ Suedou put his hand over Katou’s mouth but Katou pushed it away.

“Katsumi, I’ve seen that cute little therapist you eye.” Suedou sighed while Katou tried to cover his mouth to silence his snickers. “You probably have a hell of a time-“

“You have blue balls all the time so we decided to get you a little something since you’re too much of a pussy to ask her out.” Katou cut off Suedou. “Seriously, dude. Just ask her out already.”

Katsumi grabbed one of his pillows off his hospital bed and threw it at Katou. “Get out! Both of you!”

Katou only continued to laugh as him and Suedou exited. But Katou made sure to get one last word in.

“God you’re such a virgin-“ Katou’s face was only met with yet another pillow.

A flustered Katsumi breathed heavily, the karateka held his cheeks in his palm to try to calm himself. They didn’t have to call him out like that…

Wasn’t a man allowed to wait to sleep with someone unless he was in love with them?

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Now Katsumi was much more capable than what he lead onto (your name), but he couldn’t bear to not have her near him anymore if he was discharged from therapy. The last two months, he’s grown extremely attached to her… he wasn’t used to such care and he didn’t ever want her to leave. Even if he was just a patient in her eyes, he didn’t see it that way.

Katsumi really liked her… he couldn’t stop thinking about her. Katsumi was tempted more and more to ask her out but he was afraid… he was afraid she’d turn him down.

“I have no idea why you insist on wearing these flannels… there’s so many buttons, Katsumi.” Katsumi shivered when his name fell from her pretty lips. He was finally able to get her to drop the formalities and just call him by his first name. It only served as more fuel for his rampant fantasies of her.

Katsumi blushed when (your name)’s body leaned forward slightly to button all the buttons for him. Her soft fingers brushed against his clothes chest and… he could see her chest from this angle… he just hoped she didn’t look down at the strained erection in his pants. Hell would break loose then. (Your name) did things to him he never thought anyone would have the power to do.

She made his body ache for her. He so badly wanted to press her against the wall and-

“There.” (Your name) smiled warmly at Katsumi once she finished up the final button. The action snapped Katsumi from his salacious fantasies. A victorious smile on her soft lips. “All done. You should be good to go now-“

(Your name) nearly fell over when she tried to rise up too fast but Katsumi was able to pull her to him with his left arm. A bright blush on both of their faces from the proximity of their bodies. All Katsumi had to do was lean forward and claim those soft looking lips…

(Your name) quickly sat up and cleared her throat. “Sorry, Katsumi. I forget how clumsy I am sometimes.”

“I just saved you from some bruises. I wish you’d be more careful.” Katsumi grinned to try to hide the disappointment. He wondered what it would take for her to finally fall for him…

“You worry too much.” (Your name) giggled, the sound made Katsumi’s heart race. Couldn’t she see his love for her? He thought he was quite obvious in his pursuit for her hand… “You’ll get wrinkles if you keep furrowing your brow like that.”

(Your name) was going to kill Katsumi if she kept this up. He was going to explode if he didn’t get her to be his girlfriend soon.

(Your name) glanced at her watch and frowned. “Looks like I have to go to my next patient. Thanks for today, Katsumi. We’ll work on buttons more, okay?”

Katsumi frowned, he didn’t want her to leave… he hated whenever she left his side. “Will I see you tomorrow?”

“Of course!” (Your name) laughs. “See you around, Katsumi!”

Katsumi waved good bye, his hand then clutched his chest to try to calm his frantic heart. She just didn’t know the power she had over him…

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Katsumi laid on his bed, his left hand covered his eyes. He couldn’t get her out of his head. She was always on his mind when he was awake and she was always in his dreams when he was asleep. She was inescapable.

Katsumi sat up and snatched his phone up. (Your name)’s smiling face was set as his home screen, a photo he had snagged in secret during their appointments. His thumb lovingly traced over her pretty face.

Katsumi then brought the phone up to his lips to kiss her digital face. This wasn’t enough anymore… he needed more.

Perhaps he should try to get her to become his personal care taker? That way he’d have someone to help cook, clean, bathe, and dress him?

Katsumi blushed at the thought of her seeing him naked. Would she be impressed? He’s been told he has a nice body a few times by his peers… he wondered if she’d think the same…

Katsumi smiled. Yes… he’d pay her triple her pay to take care of him.

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“You want me to take care of you?” (Your name) repeated softly, which made Katsumi blush.

“I have a hard time doing day to day tasks without my dominant arm and I trust you…” Katsumi whispered, his eyes shyly glanced at his feet. “I’ll pay you handsomely to be a live in caretaker-“

Katsumi’s face erupted in crimson when (your name) suddenly grabbed his left hand. His breath hitched at the soft expression on her face. Her hand was so soft and so much smaller than his… oh god. Oh god they were touching. Was he going to die? He’s always dreamed of being touched by her-

“Katsumi… I had no idea you were having a hard time! Of course I’ll help you.” (Your name) gave Katsumi’s hand a reassuring squeeze, which snapped him to his senses. There he went again into his fantasies. He needed to get a grip. “I want you to be close to normal again. I care about you, you know.”

Katsumi smiled softly, his heart fluttered. She cared about him? God… maybe they’d finally start to date with time?

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Katsumi adored having (your name) live with him. She helped him cook and clean, it was like she was his wife- he did it again! He got ahead of himself.

“Here, Katsumi. I made you some breakfast since you’re not the best at cooking.” (Your name) teased Katsumi as she set a plate of eggs and potatoes in front of him. “You should have told me you had no cooking skills prior.”

Katsumi blushed at her teasing. The young man nervously bounced his leg at the table. He adored her cooking.

(Your name) simply gave him a cute smile and gave him a playful pat on the shoulder. “It’s not a bad thing. I can teach you the basics.”

Katsumi nodded his head and took a bite. He nearly melted at the delicious flavors that hit his tongue. It was so simple but so delicious. He wondered what else tasted good on her- he was being a pervert again. God, he felt gross whenever his mind wandered to thoughts like that.

“Thank you so much for the meal. I appreciate it.” Katsumi smiled at (your name) who beamed at him, his heart nearly exploded at the sight. Why did she have to be so pretty?

“You have to go teach karate at Shinshinkai in a bit, right?” (Your name) asked Katsumi who flushed a bit. She’s only been here a few days and she already knew his schedule? He was so flattered.

“Yes I do. I teach some kindergarteners this morning since it’s Saturday.” Katsumi was shocked to see (your name)’s eyes light up.

“Really? They must be so cute…” (Your name) smiled softly, Katsumi’s eyes wide at the soft expression on her face. Did she like kids?

“Very. I have an especially ornery student but they’re all eager to learn.” Katsumi felt himself puff his chest out in pride. “I teach all ages. The toddlers are even spunkier.”

“Toddlers? My goodness… you get to be around tiny feet and hands all day.” (Your name) giggled, Katsumi felt himself soften into putty. She must really like kids… it made him like her even more, if that was possible.

“Do you want kids, (your name)?” Katsumi softly asked, his eyes darkened at her bright blush.

“One day. I still haven’t met mister right.” (Your name) chuckled nervously, Katsumi felt his breathing stop for a moment. She was single…she was single and so was he… this was perfect. “I’m quite busy with work so I haven’t had time to date.”

“I’m quite busy with karate and filling into my father’s footsteps. So I can understand.” Katsumi felt himself swell with pride at her shy expression. He wondered if she was still pure like he was- he needed to get his head out of the gutter.

“You have a lot going on for you, Katsumi.” (Your name) smiled at him. “You’re a pretty nice guy. Anyone would be lucky to be with you.”

Katsumi blushed at the compliments, his eyes glanced at her bubbly visage. Yes… he’d be sure to be hers. Katsumi won’t settle for anyone else.

“You think so?”

“I know so.” If she opened her eyes, she’d see the determined expression on the man’s face and the obsession that festered behind his eyes.

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(Your name) made her way into Shinshinkai. That goofball, Katsumi had forgotten his lunch! So she came down to bring it to him…

The young woman politely took off her shoes and entered the dojo. A tall, muscular man with brown hair quickly greeted her.

“Hey! Are you here for Katsumi?” Suedou asked (your name), the karateka did his best not to show her how jittery he was. Katsumi has a girl here for him… that lucky dog.

“Yes. He forgot his lunch.” If Suedou could float, he would. He was so proud of Katsumi… he’d have to congratulate his friend on such a catch.

“I’ll take you right to him.” Suedou lead (your name) down the hall and into the room where Katsumi was teaching. (Your name) blushed at the cute little kids who practiced inside. Their little hands flailed around as they tried to copy Katsumi’s move movements. Oh goodness this was too cute for her heart to handle.

Suedou smiled and quickly scurried off so he didn’t ruin the moment. He couldn’t wait to tell Katou.

“Hey, no interruptions-“ Katsumi glanced over at the door way in surprise when he realized it was (your name). A neatly wrapped lunch box in her hand. Katsumi told his students to take a break.

He then made his way towards (your name) with a bright smile.

“(Your name)? What are you doing here?”

“You forgot your lunch, silly.” (Your name) beamed and handed Katsumi his lunch box. The karateka blushed as he took the bundle from her hands. She was so sweet… he was so lucky.

“I guess I was in such a rush that I forgot… thank you. I’d be kind of hangry today if you didn’t come.” Katsumi blushed. A lightbulb then went off in his head. “Say… would you like to watch me teach a class?”

Say yes. Say yes. Katsumi’s mind repeated while his eyes studied her face. He anxiously waited for her reply and almost did a flip when she smiled at him.

“I’d love to.” Katsumi quickly lead her over to a bench and knocked his personal belongings onto the floor so she could sit down. (Your name) did her best to contain a laugh from how cute Katsumi was.

“Here you go, malady-“

(Your name) giggled at Katsumi, the man turned a bright red. “Was it something I said-“

“You’re so cute, Katsumi.” (Your name) smiled brightly at Katsumi. The man cleared his throat and turned away from her.

“I… I have a class to teach.” Katsumi then turned around to continue his lesson. (Your name) giggled at how red his ears were. She’d have to tease him more… he was seriously the cutest.

When the class came to a close, one of the kids quickly toddled over to their things only to tumble over with a loud thump. Loud wails soon followed, which made (your name) run over to the little boy.

“Hey… it’s okay.” (Your name) shushed the kid who crawled into her open arms to be comforted. “Let’s see the damage.”

She rolled up the boy’s pants to reveal a small bruise. (Your name) pressed her lips to her pointer and middle finger and then pressed it to the bruise.

“There. I kissed it better so it won’t hurt now.” (Your name) smiled at the kid who was now starry eyed. His little hands held hers, as he blushed. “Does it hurt now?”

The kid shook his head no while (your name) stood up to help him gather his things.

Katsumi stood at the head of the classroom. His hand shoved in the front pocket of his pants to hide the massive and most confused boner he’s ever had. It was so embarrassing…

(Your name) was so good with kids… she was so perfect with them. It made his mind race at the thought of how she’d be with kids of her own… of kids her and Katsumi could have together.

Katsumi could picture it. He could picture marriage and children with her. The perfect domestic life with a beautiful, sweet woman like her. It was what he wanted now.

Katsumi continued to watch (your name) interact with the kids while he helped them clean up from his side of the classroom.

(Your name) was going to be his.

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Katsumi locked his bedroom door to prevent (your name) from coming into his room. He was so pent up, he was going insane.

Katsumi couldn’t take this torture. He wanted to pull her into his arms and inhale her scent. He wanted to press his lips on every part of her skin. He wanted to bend her over his mattress in a mating press and breed her. It made him sick with himself. He felt physically ill from the salacious thoughts that ran through his mind everyday.

Katsumi opened his closet and snatched up the gift bag Suedou and Katou had gotten him weeks ago. His hand fumbled to open up the flesh light box but he finally got it open. The karateka threw the toy onto his bed and made quick work on the lube.

He needed to do this or he was afraid he’d fall off the deep end. He didn’t want to come off as a creep but his balls were so blue that he felt as if he’d explode at any second and the last thing he wanted to do was cream his pants in front of her.

Katsumi squirted the water based lube into the toy and placed the closed bottle in the drawer of his night stand. His hand struggled to untie his pants but he was able to finally free himself from the constraints of his pants.

His erection stood proud, a bit of precum leaked from the tip from how eager he was for release. It’s been a long time since he’s masturbated, but he still wasn’t used to using his left hand.

Katsumi sat on the edge of his mattress. Okay… he could do this.

Katsumi sucked in a deep breath and picked up the sex toy. He lined himself up to the toy’s entrance. He closed his eyes as he lowered the toy down on his thick shaft.

Katsumi felt his eyes roll back at the tight sensation, his breath hitched a bit. Fuck… he wondered if (your name) was tight… he bet she was warm and welcoming… if she’d feel so full with him inside her.

Katsumi started to let his fantasies run rampant as he bucked his hips into the toy. He began to imagine (your name) on top of him as he slapped his heavy balls against her pert bottom. Of her head thrown back as she moaned his name. Of her hands holding his shoulders as he pounded into her like an animal.

Katsumi began to go faster, the bed creaked a bit underneath him. He started to imagine her stomach round and full with his baby. Of her tits swollen with milk and a beautiful ring on her finger as she rode her husband’s cock. His cock.

Katsumi thrusted like a mad man, he bit his lip to silence his moans and whimpers. He didn’t want to be caught doing such an explicit thing… such a perverted act while (your name) slept in the room next door.

Katsumi could clearly picture her as the mother of his children and of her being his beautiful, blushing bride. Of her being his and all his to pump every single load of his baby batter into day and night.

“(Y-your name)!” Katsumi came with a strangled cry and a soft whimper. His toes curled into the carpet as he emptied his balls into the toy. He never came so hard in his life… he fell back on the bed with a soft thump. Sweat pooled down his forehead as he tried to catch his breath. A bit of his cum leaked down from the toy and onto his stomach.

Katsumi shivered as he rose up from the bed to clean up the mess he made. He hated how disgusting he felt once his post nut clarity hit but he was glad he got it out of the way… he felt a lot better.

Katsumi fixed himself up and softly smiled to himself. What he wouldn’t do for all of it to be real…

For him to finally obtain the object of his desires. To be with his precious (Your name).

Ballerina​ Kakyoin​ and​ Prince​ Jotaro​ ⭐🍒

My feeling right now :

Get fridged, idiots. (affectionate)

Don’t mind me, just thinking of character parallels.

Some Okuyasu doodles bc i love him💲

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🌶️ phone sex with hobie

warnings: praise and a little degradation, phone sex, voice kink, mutual masterbation, guiding. fem!reader x slightly dom!hobie.

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You huffed, laying on your back in your bed, your hands on your stomach. You were thinking about Hobie, how much you missed his laugh, his smile, the way his eyes hung low after a blunt, the way he fucked you senseless. Just before he left, too. Your hands snake down your stomach, breaking the barrier of your waist band as you dipped your fingers into your already wet folds, teasing your entrance the way Hobie would, trying to simulate him doing it. You rubbed tight circles into your clit, your breath catching a little. It wasn't the same.

You needed his voice encouraging you. You pulled your hand away, reaching over and grabbing your phone, clicking on Hobies contact and pressing call. You pressed it against your ear and no more than three rings, he picked up.

"You aight, doll? Wha's wit' the sudden call?" He murmured down the line, his almost tired voice sending shivers down your spine and wetness to your panties.

"m'okay, I just wanted to hear you. How's anomaly hunting going?" Your hand dipped back down into your panties, your breath catching in your throat, but thankfully he didn't notice.

"Fuckin' long, babe. I'sa mad annoying one. Jus' won't stay still enough fo' me to catch it." He grumbled, the eyeroll practically in his tone. He grunted softly, slinging on his web as he climbed buildings to find the anomaly.

The noise made you let out a shaky breath, one he noticed. One he recognised from when he'd whisper things into your ear whilst slowly but deeply thrusting into you.

"Oh? Ya' havin' fun there, babe?" He teased, his annoyance turning into amusement as he sat on a building.

"Fuck- Hobie. Keep talkin'. Please." You whispered, pushing your shorts off your body hastily before immediately going back to twirling tight circles into your clit.

"Ohh. Is my baby needy? Is tha' pretty pussy missing me?" He cooed with faux sympathy, his filthy mouth making your toes curl.

"Yes..shit, yes. I miss you s'bad, bee. Keep thinkin' about how you fucked me before you left." You mewled, quickening your pace on your clit.

"Yeah? I fucked you good, didn' I? Pretty lil' pussy was jus' callin' out to me, wasn' she? Miss splittin' you open on me, baby." He muttered, his voice teasing. You moaned out of pure desperation, "Go slow f'me, yeah? Slow circles, baby." He cooed, grinning when you whine, but he knows you listened. You always listened.

"I need you so bad, Hobie. How long are y'gonna be?" You whimpered, doing teasingly slow circles to your clit, biting your lip.

"Dunno, luv. Jus' keep rubbing tha' cunt for me, hm? You're such a good girl. So fuckin' needy for me, huh? Can' get enough. Its pathetic." He murmurs, sucking in a harsh breath of his own as he stroked his cock in an alley way to your sounds, picturing and matching your pace.

You dropped your head back, moaning into the phone. "Can I go faster? Please? S'not enough." You whimpered, and he tutted.

"Tsk. Yeah, go faster, doll. Fuck that pussy like I would." He encouraged, his own groan slipping out as he fastened his pace.

"Aren't you - oh..mh. Aren't you supposed to be catching an anomaly?" You muttered to him, your legs closing around your hand as your hips buck, nearing to the edge.

"Wha' wit' ya moaning my name in my ear? Ya think my focus is that good? Nah. Got hard the second I saw ya name on my phone. Wish I was there. Kissin' my way up ya thighs, pullin' them skimpy lace shits you call panties down. Put ya legs over my shoulder n wouldn't stop eating that pretty pussy till I feel like ya ready for my dick, ease you down on me 'fore I fuck ya dumb. Would ya like that, pretty baby? Hm? Me stretchin' you n fillin' you up, making you all mine. Bet ya fuckin' would." Fucking hell, he's filthy. Shamelessly too.

You mewled, nodding your head even though he couldn't see.

"Use ya words, doll. Would you like me fuckin' that tight pussy? You wan' it from the back wit' ya face in the pillow so you can moan as loud as you wan'? Wha' about missionary so I can see that pretty face stained with tears cause I'm fuckin' you so good, mh? Oh, fuck. You ontop, tryna fuck ya'self onto me, unable to feel as good as ya do when I do it. No one can fuck you like I can, sweet girl. My dick reaches places you didn't even know ya had." His words started off rough but they progressed to more desperate sounding.

"Fuck- Hobie, m'gonna cum. Can I? Please...fuck, feels s'good." You whimpered down the line, a guttural groan rumbled from his throat.

"Fuckin' come f'me, pretty girl. Make a mess of those sheets." He encouraged, holding his breath a little as he hears your high pitched, drawn out moan as you crash into your orgasm, babbling incoherently as he hummed along like he understands.

"Mhm. There you go, baby...such a good girl. Makin' a mess f'me and I ain't even there." He cooed gently from his side, talking you through it. He let out a small hiss, tumbling over the edge too. "Such a waste. All tha' cum I could've painted your tight cunt wit'..mh." He grunted.

"Fuck this anomaly. I'm comin' home, sweet girl."

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Hobie doodling 🕸️

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the best thing in atsv is that you can do fanart in every style possible and whith every medium and it still fit in cause' the thing itself is crossstyled! omg how i didn't watch it earlier///

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