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#Yandere killing stalking
angelltheninth · 2 months
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Sangwoo Gets You Pregnant So You Don't Leave Him
Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, yandere behavior, manipulation, toxic relationships, slight lovebombing, control, babytrapping
A/N: Ovbiously a terrible thing but you already know that.
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There were problems between you two long before Sangwoo came to this idea
Before he sought to eliminate competition but competition wasn't the issue anymore, it was the fact that you felt isolated from him and kept in the dark
He couldn't tell of the messed up shit he was doing, you'd try to leave him for sure then
Also he didn't want to outright force this pregnancy on you
He had to make you think you wanted it
When going on dates he'd always pick places with many families and talk about how cute your own kid would be
Gradually he began fucking you with the condom off but would finish outside
Never slipped it off without you telling him you wanted to be fucked raw
Would rub your stomach after sex, making it clear he was thinking about it swollen when you become pregnant
Constantly tells you he loves you while fucking you but only while fucking you
That way you begin to seek him out, wanting to be told you're loved and knowing it will happen while you're fucking
Is still colder towards you but always brightens up when you mention starting a family
Fakes his worry that a baby won't fix your relationship but if you really want to try for one then he's fully on board
Next time you fuck he doesn't pull out, he never pulls out again until he sees the positive pregnancy test
Hearing you asking him to make you pregnant gets him to creampie your pussy so many times in a single night
Not just because the sex feels good but because he knows he finally has you all to himself
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yanyandere · 2 months
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ヤンデレ殺し!! ~執着ヤバめの幼馴染に「私も好き」と伝えたら、ラブコメルートにシフトしました~ / Yandere Killing!! ~When I Told My Obsessive Childhood Friend “I Love You Too,” He Shifted to the Romantic Comedy Route~
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yxami · 1 year
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Hi can i request a yandere gangster one shot (maybe more than one if u like it)?
Also idk why but i kinda imagine timothy olyphant whenever i read a gangster or mafia sorta fic so can you maybe use him as the face claim?
I’m gonna assume you meant Timothy Olyphant in his prime as face claim so I did that! Also I don’t know anything about him so I hope the generic gangster worked well enough.
Description: yandere gangster x reader, dark themes, pretty short, possessiveness, mentioned killing and stalking, flirty gangster, nervous reader. Not that long but if anyone wants to see more him I’ll continue it.
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Bright ash from a cigarette was flicked onto the ground and extinguished from a large shoe. The chatter of intimidating husky voices were shared until it only became one. Despite all of this warnings, you continued on into this risky alley way.
Your eyes met another pair with the only remaining man there. He was a tall man. His dark hair blended in with the dark atmosphere, he had some growing stubble on his lower face and mustache area. He was attractive but you could tell he was a dangerous guy from what you’ve seen of him the past few weeks.
“Hmm? What brought you here again? Do you need someone else to disappear?” He flashed a familiar smile that made your heart pump more blood then it had to.
“Uhm.. no i just wanted to see you” You grabbed onto the side of your pants, trying to calm your racing heart. He could tell you were nervous, he just wondered why. Was it his looks? Or was it the creepy dark aura of the alleyway?
“Really? That’s adorable, what did you want to see me about?” He got close to you instead of leaning on the wall. You could smell a smoky aroma to him but it was addicting rather than suffocating.
“I asked you to uhm.. kill my coworker but there was two including her that were killed. Did you accidentally kill two? I only paid for one and I can only afford that..” You wiped your sweaty palms against your pants. You were nervous that he was going to demand that you pay for two.
You only wanted one dead! That was because she was rude to everybody in the workplace. She had relentlessly bullied you and gotten away with it! The other co worker that was killed would always poke fun at you too but it wasn’t as severe as her so you didn’t care.
“Oh you meant that other girl? Hmm, let’s just say it’s a two for one deal. Don’t worry about it” He smirked but there was definitely something dangerous about it.
“But.. why? I didn’t ask for her!” You accidentally raised your voice. You didn’t mean to, you were just so confused.
“Listen baby, if I tell you not to worry about it, don’t” He got closer to you and now you were against the other side of the alley way. You were flustered under his piercing stare. His brown eyes looked black under the shadows of this place.
“Okay! Just don’t kill anymore? That’s all I needed” You were nervous to emphasize on not killing anymore but you only wanted her dead! You were scared attention was going to be drawn to you.
He laughed finding it humorous that you asked him to not kill anymore. He was going to kill anyone he wanted to if it meant you were safe and you were gonna be his and only his.
“You’re adorable baby, I wish I could keep you as my little pet forever” He put his hands across your head and had you trapped against the wall.
“What I would do for you to be mine. I wish you knew how crazy I was for you.”
His sudden intense confessions made you more tense, you felt like a mouse by the way he trapped you against the wall. What were you supposed to do? Why did this guy even want you? You had only known him for a few weeks!
If only you knew this man had been stalking you and watching your every move. Waiting until you came to him for the relentless bullying you got. He knew that he was known to get rid of people. He was just waiting for you to find out about him.
Originally, he was going to kill those fucking pests that bothered you everyday. But he wanted to be your knight in shining armor, the man who saved you from your enemies, the gangster did your bidding for the right price. One you would keep going back to when you needed more! Sure it wasn’t the most ideal way to meet you but it still worked! You came back and back!
“I don’t understand.. you love me? Why?” You felt the wet wall dampen your clothes, the coldness made you shiver. It’s not like you weren’t already squirming under his close proximity.
“Why wouldn’t I?? The first time I saw you I wanted to keep you forever, to have you to myself, to protect you from those fucking bastards.” His low husky voice made goosebumps pop up.
“I didn’t know.. you were into me like that! It’s not a bad thing! I mean I think you’re very attractive! It’s just.. I don’t want you killing anymore people” You rambled as much as he let you.
“I won’t kill anymore if I don’t need to, I just need you in my arms..” He mumbled caressing your face.
“I’m sure you don’t need to. I’m open to a date or two! I just want to get to know you more before anything” You blushed under his hand touching your cheek. You wondered if he could feel the heat radiating off of you despite the coldness of this place.
“Hmm, you’re right. I should’ve asked you on a date before confessing.. Alright! Tomorrow I’ll pick you up for that date and then you can get to know all about me” He lowered his hand and backed up. Giving you space to leave even though he wanted you near him.
“Okay here’s my address.. and my number when you can pick me up”
“I don’t need any of that, I already know it” He smiled at you as if it was common knowledge to know your address.
“I- uhm alright? See you tomorrow then!” You were confused on how he knew your address? He must really stalk you all the time if he knew! You were out of the alley way and started walking to your house. Lost in thought about the whole situation..
Did you just make the biggest mistake of your life?
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descmei · 6 months
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Killing Stalking
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lynxtheserval · 5 months
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Can I request headcanons for yandere SFOTH deities? (Firebrand, darkheart, etc…)
Tw: Yandere stuff !!
Yandere SFOTH deities !!
Y'all this took a while I'm so sorry !!
I made Icedagger's platonic because it felt better then writing romantic for me, I hope that's okay !! I think I got them all but I might have not ! Also I'm sorry if any are ooc because I'm still kinda new to the fandom I'm ngl ;-;
Some are longer than others , and I'm sorry about if there's any grammar errors !!
VENOMSHANK:
You were Swords friend, and he met you through Sword.
He thought you were interesting. Your face, your voice, how scared you were of him…
He loved to watch you. Seeing you feel paranoid, seeing you at your top alert.
He loved talking to you too, but getting you to stay was hard. You always had to suddenly go somewhere.
After a while he started to physically follow you around. He then realized that you were suddenly going because:
You were scared.. and.. you were seeing someone.
He was NOT pleased with this information.
He tries to get the person away from you, due to the fact he's more of a manipulator, making people stay away from you and making you stay away from people. He'll even try threatening them.
If they end up not getting away from you though, Venomshank will either kill them, or turn them into a zombie.
After that, you would obviously be worried. Venomshank would comfort you, of course not telling you what he did. He doesn't want you to hate him!
If you didn't stop being worried, or get suspicious of Venomshank, he would just take you! And no running this time!
DARKHEART:
He met you while you were exploring crossroads, and he thought you seemed… sweet. Such a kind, beautiful, individual.
He was nice to you, and offered to be friends, so you guys hung out more! He loved your company.
Overtime, he got a little obsessive. Somehow always appearing when you were around others, always taking you away from them, saying "we need to show you something" or "come with us".
He tries to keep you entertained, interested in him, but it was hard at points.
If you tried to leave him, he would just make sure you didn't! It's not that hard. 
ILLUMINA:
He saw you at crossroads, and took interest in you. Such a pretty face!
At first, he was sure his feelings would pass, but they didn’t. They got stronger.
He tries to get to know you, but him being a deity, and you being a mortal, of course you were a little scared.
He didn't realize he was in love until he saw someone with you, a mortal, not even a phighter! 
Like Venomshank, he usually starts with manipulation to keep you away from people.
But if they ended up not staying away from you, he started getting upset. You were a mortal, why didn't you want to hang out with him, but instead hang out with other MORTALS?! Weak ones at that!
As soon as he saw you and your "friend" again, he would take you, and kill your friend. 
If you tried running from him, well, that wouldn't turn out well for you, would it, dearie?
Of course, he kept you well fed, taken care of, entertained. But you never seemed happy. To be honest, he didn't really care if you were happy, you were staying whether you like it or not.
FIREBRAND:
You met him through working and being friends with Valk and Dom, and he thought you were so kind, so thoughtful! 
He decided to try to get to know you more. 
Over time you guys became friends, and it was going okay until he started noticing you hung out with some… not great people, in his eyes at least. They would hurt you! Kill you even!
Of course he always tried to get you away from them, but if you resisted, he would just force you to come with him. He doesn't want you to get hurt, after all!
After your relationship got a little.. bumpy, and you tried to leave he would just lock you up. You can't leave him! It's not safe! He loves you!
WINDFORCE:
She met you through you being a prisoner at Banland. She noticed you didn't do much, just steal from a store. You needed food.
She didn't feel bad for you, but she did notice you were quite an interesting and a pretty little mortal.
Sometimes she would watch you, after a while of just watching you, she told Banhammer to bring you to her.
Once you get to her, she locks you in one of her many rooms.
If anyone tries to get you out or steal you from her, she WILL result to murder, almost immediately.
Also, if you try running from her, she will knock you out, it's not too hard to. You're weak, compared to her, of course!
She tries to get to know you but her aggressive and upfront nature scares you a little.
She never really admitted to loving you, but she definitely loved to be close to you.
If you EVER talk about having a partner already, they'll be dead in a matter of hours. You're hers now! 
GHOSTWALKER:
You accidentally ran into him once, and holy cow, were you something. He wasn't sure if it was your personality, your looks, maybe it was everything.
Since he can't feel regular emotions, he feels fairly confused in his own way. What is this? Why are you doing this to him?!
He decided to start stalking you after that, watching you, seeing if you casted a spell on him or something! He asked Illumina what was happening, asking for answers.
Of course Illumina said something surprising.
"You're in love. I don't know how but.. you're in love." Illumina laughed.
After a while of him just following you, he decided to take you, at least for a little.
Of course when you woke up, you were confused and scared. He promised he wasn't going to hurt you, he just wanted to keep you.
He kept you well fed and tried to keep you happy, but you never seemed to be happy. 
Sometimes he took you out with him, making sure you wouldn't run away though. Always holding your hand and making sure you were close.
After a while, he decided you weren't going anywhere, you're his now, permanently.
ICEDAGGER (platonic):
After watching a few Phighting matches from a distance, he couldn't help but notice you each time. You looked so nice, so friendly!
He overcame his anxiety when he saw you in crossroads once, and introduced himself. 
After becoming friends he started getting a little.. jealous.. when he saw you with other people.
Why wouldn't you hang out with him instead! He was more powerful than everyone else! 
He continued to get more jealous but, he never kidnapped you, or killed anyone, just got incredibly clingy.
Please stay friends with him! That's all he wants! All he NEEDS!
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envy-of-the-apple · 1 year
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Yandere!Illumi Zoldyck x Reader
I haven’t written my man in soo longg. i claim to be an illumi stan but i only have like two fics for the guy. im so sorry illumi your dead fish eyes are the only eyes for me i swear. Highly inspired by this drabble made by flamingtrash. The way bestie writes illumi just lamenting just sends chills down my spine. 
Target
(Warnings: Yandere, stalking, murder, more stalking, planning to murder, mentions of suicide) 
Kill the husband, do whatever you want to the wife. 
His mission is one of the simpler ones. He considers this busy work. His target is a regular civilian, a break from the numerous other assassins, hit-men, nen-users he typically was hired to do. 
Still, Illumi takes his time, because every target deserves his vigilance, his dedication. It wouldn’t be right to just finish and go. He offers each life respect. 
He remembers the reason why your husband has to die. Bribery, company theft, among many other things. The men who wanted him gone needed for him to disappear completely, not a trace of him left behind. 
He has a feeling you wouldn’t go away just as easily. 
It was a love marriage. You two met right after you graduated college, and it bloomed from there. Coffee dates, light night strolls, candlelight dinners. Domestic activities. 
You loved your husband. Though Illumi isn’t intimate with the feeling, it’s clear to anyone who’s willing to watch. You’d been married for years, yet you still get so flustered at the mention of him. Twiddling thumbs, nervous laughter. 
Your husband loves you too. Maybe just as much. He’s not as quick to show it. He’s close to inheriting the company from his father. He has a lot of work to do. It’s probably why he’s doing so many gray things. Your husband is stressed. He knows one day this will all catch up to him. 
That day came when Illumi was handed 20 million jennies and a picture. 
He watches because making it look like an accident is much harder to accomplish than it sounds. He considers pinning the blame on you, before he discards the thought. Insufficient. 
But you really did love your husband. He isn’t usually so interested in his target’s marital affairs but he thinks he admires your loyalty. You’re so loving to him. Despite the busy lives you two lead, you manage to still think about him. 
Like today, when you’re setting up the breakfast table. You place two bowls, despite the fact your husband’s still asleep in the bed you two share. 
He’s been busy lately, constantly running from meeting to meeting. After a bit of scouting Illumi realizes that he’s only ever in two places: at the office, or in bed with you. Sometimes, just twice since Illumi has been observing, your husband crawls into a dark alley, filled with underdwellers, whispering about their latest schemes. He barely has time for breakfast. 
A routine is being set in place. You make two plates, continuing to bustle away in the kitchen as you wait for him. He’ll leave in a hurry, as he always does, yelling out a ‘bye darling’ before slamming the door shut. You’ll come out of the kitchen a few minutes later to see the bowls untouched, and then you’ll frown. Like you always do. 
And that worries Illumi because when your husband is gone and if you start putting together the pieces: always rushing everywhere, constantly being stressed, not eating breakfast anymore. He’d rather you be in the dark. He’d rather not waste his time killing you too. He wants you to play the part he set out to you; the heartbroken wife wondering how her husband could do this to himself when he was always so happy. 
Today, Illumi decides to intervene when your husband leaves like that for the fifth day in a row. You hadn’t even realized the intruder when he casually steps into the dining room, too busy in the kitchen. He decides to dispose of your husband’s bowl in the bushes, where the stray cats can have their fill. It’s clean when Illumi drops the dish back to its place on the table. 
You come out a few minutes later when Illumi safely retracts to his usual hiding spot. He watches you keenly, noting the perceived disappointment you have on your face like you’re already preparing yourself. 
And then you stop, staring at the empty bowl. 
A soft smile adorns your face. Your eyes crinkle. 
You look so happy, as you sit down, eating your own breakfast. It confuses him, just how happy a small action made you. 
It didn’t matter. This was good. If he kept this up, your husband’s demise would be a heartbroken tragedy, rather than suspected foul play. He shouldn’t be bothered by the details. 
Days later, he still thinks about your smile.
He watches you more than he does his target. 
Illumi can’t help himself. You’re so distracting. He doesn’t understand why. He should have been done with this mission weeks ago but he’s still here because he can’t understand you. 
You’re normal by any standard. Completely average. You work a desk job, and come back home when you get off the clock. You have normal friends. You have a normal family. Nothing you do should surprise him. 
But you do, nearly every day. He realizes you have these faces you show to others. Towards your co-workers, you’re polite and resigned. People who you’re closer to, family, close friends, your husband, you’re more sincere. You smile more. It’s fascinating to watch you switch depending on who you interact with. 
It shouldn’t matter because everyone has different faces. Everyone does this, this is basic socialization in regard to his targets. You aren’t special. 
Sometimes, Illumi catches himself wondering what face you would show him if you two ever met. 
You’re so disgustingly normal as you sit in the living room of your house, watching a TV show he hardly cares about. You don’t seem to care either, more interested in babbling on the phone to your friend about some nonsense at work. 
He should just kill you off too. It would be easier, less work on his part. It’s not like his clients care about what he does with you. You are an anomaly, but in the grand scheme of things, you are dispensable, irrelevant to his job. You won’t matter. 
You shouldn’t matter. 
You’re clumsy, it’s a common trait Illumi has noticed. You show your skill off almost every day. Take this moment, for instance, as you get up, you nearly drop your phone, catching it in the knick of time. You laugh to your friend about it in relief and Illumi thinks you wouldn’t be a good fit within his family. He strangely doesn’t mind your helplessness, however. 
He catches himself again. He curses. He really should just kill you. 
It’d be so easy to, it’s not like you made it hard. You don’t have any combat experience, you don’t even realize he’s there, right behind you, watching you work away in the kitchen as you continue to talk to your friend in utter obliviousness. 
He’s close enough to smell your perfume. 
When you turn, he’s back in his perch, onlooking the window. As usual, you don’t spot any evidence of the stranger being in your home, close enough to touch you. You continue stirring away a dish, still on the phone. 
He really should just kill you. 
Illumi thinks your friends serve their purpose. 
Since he is unable to interrogate you, your friends do it for him. They get you drunk in the restaurant you three had booked weeks ago, tipsy on a strain of alcohol he’d barely consider strong. It’s enough to spill your deepest secrets he could never uncover himself. A childhood past files could never tell him. 
Your friend makes a comment about how the kid version of you would probably be scandalized at how you turned out. A slurred laugh bubbles out of your lips. Illumi thinks it’s the prettiest sound he’s ever heard. 
“You sound just like my husband,” You say with mirth. Your friend frowns. 
“Speaking of him…are the two of you okay? He didn’t show up to the dinner party last week.” Your husband hadn’t. Instead, he’d left you alone while he went to go and make more blood money. You frown, like you’re remembering it too. 
“Yeah,” You murmur, “He’s been busy lately. It’s something at work.” 
“Has he been specific?” Another friend presses. You look pensive. 
“Not really,” You respond. They frown at eachother, casting a knowing look. 
“Stop,” You say, your voice losing all humor, “It’s not like that. You two think so lowly of him. He’s not that kind of man.” And it’s true. Your husband doesn’t cheat. He bribes and launders instead. 
“He’s been…really tired lately. He sleeps like a rock all night, but in the morning it looks like he hadn’t even gotten a wink. His eye bags have eye bags.” You frown, taking another sip of your drink. “I always feel so guilty, like I should be doing something.” 
“Have you tried speaking to him about it?” One asks.  
You smile without mirth. 
“He doesn’t talk to me. Sometimes-sometimes I feel like he really wants to, but is afraid to, which is so stupid. It’s like he doesn’t know that I’ll love him no matter what he does.” 
Illumi believes you. He really does. He suddenly realizes that if your husband admitted everything he’s been doing right now; you’d forgive him, you’d accept him, you’d still love him.
You’re so loyal to him. Only him. Even when your husband doesn’t really deserve it, it was love. True love. 
That’s why he was so drawn to you. He wanted a wife just like you. Hell, if he had a perfect wife, he’d launder, and bribe, and steal to keep you too. 
He leaves after that. The mystery was solved. He could finally complete his mission. 
He wastes no time getting to your home, getting to his target. 
Killing the man was easy. Illumi barely breaks a sweat. Your husband is dead, and at his feet, within seconds. 
Then he waits. 
He waits for you to come home, he waits for you to see the scene. He decides that he’ll let you grieve for thirty seconds. Half a minute, before he breaks your neck, and then you’ll join your beloved. 
He isn’t usually so gracious, but he feels indebted to you. He’s grateful that you showed him that something like this exists. Utter devotion. He wants someone like you in his life. Someone who will smile and laugh and be intertwined with him, forever. 
He’ll pay it back by giving you time with your husband. It’s the least he can do. 
The door clicks an hour later. He patiently waits. Waits for you to see your lover, waits for you to scream, waits for you to see him. He’ll give you thirty seconds. Just thirty seconds. 
Forty-five seconds pass. 
Your eyes meet his first. 
You smile. 
“Hey.” 
You’re intoxicated. He can smell the wine from your lips as you stumble forward, lightly tripping on your heels. He’s close enough that you fall into him. He could have moved away, avoiding your clumsy body, letting you fall on a heap to the floor. 
He’s never minded your clumsiness. 
Illumi stays, gently pressing his fingertips into your shoulders, stabilizing you. You’re so soft under his touch. Delicate. He’s suddenly afraid a single move might snap you in half. 
You laugh, and although your voice is heavy with alcohol, it’s so light and free. You look at him, really really look at him. Your eyes are glimmering and he’s wondering if the night sky itself was etched into your eyes. 
“My hero,” You say so so lovingly and it clicks. 
You think he’s your husband. 
Why else would you be so happy? You can’t see him that well, not with your poor eyesight, an average human’s ability. Not when you’re so drunk off of the sweet wine he can practically taste from your lips. 
You don’t see the dead body right at your feet. You just see Illumi. 
Still, he doesn’t pull away. You don’t either, choosing to wrap your arms around his waist, drawing him closer. You’re so warm. You fit perfectly against his body. 
If he presses himself any closer, if he brings his hand up, right by your neck, and squeezes just so slightly, he’d be able to feel all of you. The blood pumping in your veins, sending oxygen, nutrients, everything that keeps you here. You’re alive. You aren’t dead, not yet. That’s why you’re so warm, not a cold corpse. 
He thinks he prefers you this way. 
“Sorry I was so late,” You’re slurring your words, but he understands them anyway, “I hadn’t seen the girls in a while. Hope you’re not too mad.” 
He doesn’t reply. You don’t seem to care, pressing up against him again. It feels so intimate, he’s not used to this. For once, in the many years he’s lived without doubt, he’s stuck. 
You managed to do that to him. Disarm him. You are surely the most dangerous opponent he’s had to face. 
You’re pulling away, a pout on your lips. 
“I knew it, you are mad,” You sigh, “Is there any way you can forgive me? Maybe…” 
You don’t finish your sentence, pressing up, messily pressing your warm lips to his. He’s kissed before, he’s not unnerved to the notion of touch, contact. 
But he can taste the ambrosia on your tongue. It’s addictive. 
“Sorry,” You whisper when you pull away. He doesn’t want you to. “I’m sorry.” 
You’re looking at him again, and your eyes are simmering, smoldering with a feeling that looks so dirty. You’re looking at him with absolute adoration and he strangely feels like he’s about to break. 
“You forgive me, right?” 
He makes his decision when you intertwine your hand in his, leading him to your bedroom. He makes sure you avoid stepping over your husband, guiding you away from the body. You’re giggling in his arms, caressing his hands. His face. 
Why would he give a fuck about having someone like you when he could just have you?
When you reach to turn on the bedroom light he’s quick to intervene, pinning you against the bed. Your intoxicated mind is eager to forget, clumsily reciprocating. 
He reaffirms his decision when he bites your neck, hearing you moan and writhe beneath him. 
He’ll keep you. After all, he’s worked so hard over these years. He deserves an award. 
You’ll love him, the same way you loved your husband, the rotting corpse he hopes will burn somewhere far far away from you two. 
And if you don’t. That’s okay too. Illumi has more than enough love to go around. 
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yukinarinn · 1 year
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Idk if this is a good time to request since u already have a lot on ur plate, but may I request a yandere Nagito or Rantaro with a reader who has trouble forming attachments to people? (Like a person who hangs around people, but wouldn’t consider them friends, more so acquaintances and wouldn’t care if something happened to the people around them.)
I LOVE YANDERE RANTARO AND NAGITO <3 please guys request more of these! I love writing yandere characters so much, I’m in love with this request. thank you. ily and yes I wrote for them both 💕
If you want me to change anything, please tell me and again thank you so much lol
cw: manipulative behavior, obsessive love, stalking, attempted murder, cnc kink
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Good to know that you can’t form an attachment to people!
But that means you can’t for Rantaro either
He doesn’t like that, does he?
Well, yes and no
I mean, sure. If that’s the case, rantaro won’t be overthinking about who could steal you
But he can’t have you this way.. can he?
You don’t really consider him a friend either, but you gotta admit that he’s handsome and pretty interesting to hang out with him
Rantaro is pretty good at hiding his emotions, so you’ll probably won’t find out who he is until he snaps
You’ve noticed the slighest things he does for you
But you ignored. As always.
Rantaro have many girls around that want to be his girlfriends, and many boys that want to be him
He finds this quite boring
Even though too many girls have a crush on him, he felt empty and incomplete, until he met you
But unfortunately he’s in love with the person that can’t love him back
Rantaro noticed this, not because you weren’t really close to him, but you’re not close to ANYONE
Let’s say he doesn’t care about that and just tries again and again thinking that perhaps all the people you’ve talked to before hurt you
He even invited you to his house, you accepted out of curiosity
But the athmopshere wasn’t so cool out there, especially when Rantaro confessed his feelings to you
You didn’t want to admit it, but Rantaro was the closest one to you, since he somehow forced you to be his friend
Of course he was rejected, like what would he expect from someone that can’t form attachment to people?
This is the moment he went psycho and pinned you to the wall
You weren’t scared or anything, in fact, you didn’t even express any emotion on your poker face
But deep down, you loved how dominant he was
He stared and smirked at you, his expression darkened
Not to mention he had his hand on your waist
“Sweetheart, you look so vulnerable, do you actually enjoy that?”
“You may not want this, of course, you don’t want anything with me. But I’m sure it’ll be pleasurable, yeah?”
Actually you tried to punch him just so you can escape, since you knew what he meant by “pleasurable”
“That’s a no no, I want you. Now.”
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With Nagito is a bit easier
I think..
Nagito can be worse than Rantaro, the avocado doesn’t show emotions but the marshmellow does
A lot! of! emotions!
Especially if you already “talk” to him because yeah he’s pushy as fuck
Like the fact you can’t form any attachment to people and you try to push him away is soo interesting for him!
And wants more and more of you
He’s getting a bit too much when you talk to someone else
He knows it won’t happen anything between you and that person, but he’s overthinking
A lot.
I think he would even try to commit murder or just “take care” of that person
When I said the things can get a bit too much I didn’t lie
Whenever you and him are both alone
He looks at you, but in an intense way
You don’t notice, if he’s good at stalking, then he’s good at this too
Obsessively looking at his darling, saying words that they can’t hear. But words that he can hear, and feel
“You look so cute and innocent, it melts my heart”
“I can only stalk you and think about you, but can’t I touch you too?”
“Why did I fall for you? why can’t you love me back..”
He whispers but like WHISPERS these to him. You don’t have to hear and deal with anything
He’s already dealing with it
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So I read somewhere that Vil has been in a couple spy movies, and was therefore given martial arts and self-defense training. In the not Self-Aware Yandere AU, how would Pomefiore react to the reader requesting Vil to set up a similar training regimen for Epel? I imagine the reader on a level with Vil where they can walk up to Vil and ask a favor without it being seen as out of the blue. So reader asks this to Vil most likely when it's Vil and Rook talking somewhere, reader walking up to the two and asking Vil, and Epel just happens to be in earshot when reader asks Vil. I can also see reader saying something along the lines of: "you know Epel could probably beat someone in a fight, but wouldn't it be nicer if he could do it more elegantly?" And all three of the Pomefiore boys know it's a trick to try to get Vil to agree to it, but as soon as Vil makes a sound of protest, reader follows up with the statement: "I will sit with you three at lunch if you agree to at least let him try it out."
Sorry if this is a little long, I have just had this idea in my head a long while.
Self-aware au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, religion, stalking, murder, death, blood, obsession, possessiveness, violence
Vil Schoenheit/Rook Hunt/Epel Felmier-Making Vil teach Epel self-defense
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There you are, walking towards his with that smile, telling him that you need to tell him something....
Vil can already hear the confession, the wedding bells....
And then you ask him to teach Epel self-defense
Seriously? I mean, you practically set the stage for a romantic confession XD
Whilst you list some reasons why that would be a good thing, almost presenting the power point you made the last evening if he was hard to convince, whilst the model just stares into the air
I think something just died within him
Is he dead on the inside? Yes. Does he want to strangle Epel? Yes. Is he angry at you? No... just disappointed
But not in you per say... more with himself
This must mean that he still not perfect enough, right?
“I will also sit during lunch on your table from now on if you agree.”
HAIL PERFECTION! he is back
One longer break? With you? You and him (and the other annoyances)?
The determination he now has to teach Epel scares me... and Epel who is just casually listening to everything whilst sitting in the bushes....
Small steps! Small steps!
Vils new plan is it to get closer to you through the lunches you two spend with each other... yes he hears the wedding bells again... and the room with the locks....
At the end of the day he agreed to turn the poison apple into more than just poisoned.... He teaches his dorm mate twenty seven ways to contort himself into a killer pretzel, ok?
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He was just talking with Vil, praising the Overseers perfection...
And then you suddenly appear??!
Oh goddess Fortuna! Had she blessed him with your pre-and you are talking with Vil...
Standing there like a Gucchi hat stand he can just watch... and listen... dear, your voice is beautiful!
It takes him some time till he notices that you bluescreened Vil (which is an achievement in itself...)
And you are talking about something with self-defense? Do you want him to teach yo-and you want Vil to teach Epel...
Now you also made him bluescreen....
But to continue the lore, he just hears “during lunch on your table...”
Les cieux sont descend us! That he would ever get a chance like this...
There are people beating others until they pass out just to tell you a message Crowley told them to pass on to you!
And now, without having to... gently shoot someone into eternal sleep having to knock someone out himself he can spend time with you!
Ok, to be fair there is still Vil and Epel but at least he can soak up your presence like a sponge!
His hair already has the right color so...
He is already asking himself what hat to wear on that day
Il ne peut pas venir plus tôt! Rook is ready to dine with you
Even better now because he doesn't have to hide the usual blood stains!
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Whilst stalking watching out for your safety Epel is jumping from bush to bush
At this point his body has more leaves clinging to it than actual hair growing on his head
His heart breaks when he sees you approaching Vil with that smile...
Epel is really close to just jump out of the bushes and drag you gently away.... how do you drag someone away like that?
But he can already see the posts online....
“Model Vil Schoenheit marries Overseer!” “Overseer finally found someone close to their perfection!” “Has the Overseer come out of their hiding to propose to the love of their life?”
“Can you teach Epel some self-defense?”
OH OVERSEER! He shall pray tonight an hour more than usual!
Having run away after you made Vil agree after promising that you would join then for lunch if he agreed he calls his grandmother whilst shaking
And shaking is an understatement.
More like vibrating!
His granny is genuinely scared if he is alright and Epel tells her to sit down because he fears she will collapse if he tells her the news
And she nearly does. She is screaming in joy, telling him that this is the result of the many nights filled with prayers
Epel can't eat for the rest of the day
He is just so nervous!
What if you watch and he messes up? No he can't! Not in front of his God!
Just wait until he gets stronger! Then he won't let others look at you... uh... put you in danger ever again
Maybe he can make Rook teach him some grips which, make the neck crunch so interestingly loud....
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snptoft · 9 months
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fandoms i'm into:
• nana
• arcane
• game of thrones
• captive prince
• bungou stray dogs
• the portrait of dorian gray
• helluva boss
• wondereggpriority
• bojack horseman
• metal family
• arctic monkeys
• good omens
• hannibal
• the song of achilles
• killing stalking
• yanderesimulator
looking for mutuals!
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harshyharshy · 7 months
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In need of an yandere boyfriend😗
DM me here
😗👀
*me over here thinking if its right but having a yan bf is my fantasy and i really wanna be stalked and be obsessed by someone*
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thehomicidalbaby · 8 months
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What would you do if I told you that I was stalking you?
Accidentally leave the back door unlocked.
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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Soft Yandere Sangwoo Sleeps Over
Pairing: Oh Sangwoo x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, yandere behavior, possessiveness, sharing a bed, kissing, marking, grinding, mention of a boner
A/N: I'm writing a story with a yandere character so I need to get some practice in with this.
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Nerves were all over the place for you
You make sure everything is neat and clean before he comes over
Sangwoo brings you flowers and a big backpack with his things
He feels very at home at your place, almost too much
Comments on your lack of security, it's very easy for someone to break in if they want to
He doesn't mean to freak you out, he's just being a caring boyfriend
Of course he could sleep over more often to protect you, or even better you should move in with him
That was a joke, your relationship isn't far enough along yet
But he was serious about security and sleeping over more often
Enough about those topics, he's here to have fun with you
Insists on being half naked so you can wear his shirt, which you should do more often cause it looks great on you
Can't go without kissing you, none of them are soft or chaste and all involve a bit of biting until you moan and whimper at every kiss
Sangwoo doesn't care how big or small your bed is, he will make you both fit on it
If nothing else you will sleep on top of him
Pushes his shirt off your shoulders so he can bite down on you
It is not meant to be painful, just to mark you
It's not like anyone will see it unless you wear something more revealing
He can feel you grinding your hips against him at that remark, if you want for other people to know you're his he is also fine with that
Doesn't bother hiding his boner in tbe morning, he seems rather proud to show it to you actually
Can't stop himself from grinding against you when he sees you walking around with nothing but his shirt from last night
If you like it that much he can give it to you but he wants pictures of you wearing it
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lunaekalenda · 2 years
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Any spare head-canons or scenarios for a needy Ren? 🥺🤲 Like maybe him waiting for you to come home from work dressed in nothing but your shirt and clinging to your pillows because it smells like you? Desperately rutting his hips into your bedsheets because your scent is everywhere and he just found your laundry? Whining out his Angel’s name over and over again because he needs them so bad? I’m down horrendous for him and its honestly embarrassing XD
of course, of course! thanks for asking and sorry for the wait! i'm also down bad don't worry it's normal
nsfw under the line · obsession, stalking, possessiveness, yandere behavior · be aware.
· there isn't a moment he hates more than when you have to leave the nice apartment he got when you both started dating. even when he keeps his old apartment, and you didn't care to sleep on it, as little as it was, probably because Ren has something on that flat you shouldn't see. And also, from where will he spy you whenever you go back home?
· If the case is you leaving to sleep at home and clean the apartment you're still paying and in which you pass some nights, with Ren or without him, it's easy. He still has all those little hidden cams and, with a quick walk to his old flat, he can have you again in front of the cam, changing clothes, after showering, and his favorite: missing him.
· If you're leaving for work, that's a whole new world. He doesn't have cams at your workplace -yet- and still, he finds new and creative ways to keep you clear-cut on his mind. First, he has all the audiovisual content he has been collecting since he discovered your apartment number. Pics, videos and audios from the most diverse types and only one purpose: make him hard.
· If he had to rank all the things he has from you, he would definitely put first your first time together. Just hearing you moan his name while his fingers tickle with the memory of you clenching around them makes his eyes shine with lust and his voice break with desire.
· In any ways, it's also common to find him wearing your clothes, specially, your t-shirts. Some of them are too loose for him, some too little, but he still hugs them and takes them to his nose with his eyes closed, imagining you're already there, with him, and not in that stupid work where he has no way to enter.
· He doesn't know how many co-workers you have, how many of them are attractive, how many of them flirt with you. Maybe some are too touchy and maybe some too flirty, but it isn't anything that can't be fixed. Just tell him, and he'll be more than glad to make those hands useless and cut those tongues off so his angel won't get those problems at work anymore and, hopefully, with an example, everyone in the department, no, in the whole company, will learn what happens when you try to touch his angel.
· But, in anyway, he spends most of the time admiring your pics together, remembering the date you had last week or admiring and kissing the ring you bought each other after a couple months together.
· The first hours are pretty easy: he watches a couple videos, probably touches himself to them, cleans the mess he leaves after and daydreams about you and him, and the perfect future both of you are gonna have if you stay by his side, because there isn't anything he wants to avoid more than killing you. Don't obligate him, angel, it's really easy. Why wouldn't you stay with someone who loves you this deep?
· If you're late, he stalks your social apps profiles and also your GPS location - it's not his fault that you sleep leaving the mobile phone so accesible and with a bunch of easy passwords.- He isn't more than a worried boyfriend. Why are you late? Maybe something happened to you... Maybe you're with someone while he waits for you at home.
· Other times, he makes chores. He helps with everything he can, and you can't agree more on how lucky you are for having such an attentive and helper boyfriend by your side. He insists on doing the laundry almost every day, even when you have warned him a couple times because some of your panties - specially, thongs. - have been missing for a while. Ren promises always to search them harder, thinking the washing machine might probably have a hole that makes your panties and only your panties disappear.
· Even when he washes his own underwear, socks and bras, you don't find suspicious that the only things missing are your panties. Ren likes to keep anything that strongly smells like you, usually, with kinky purposes: Likes to touch himself with your t-shirts on, to put them between his teeth to get the scent closer; to improvise a flesh-light with your pillow, the one you use for your pretty face, and your bedsheets, that still keep the smell of your gel; to wrap your underwear around his cock and to use it for his own pleasure. There are little things he enjoys, solo fun with you in mind.
· Already at night, your absence is unbearable for him. He calls you at the exact hour your turn finishes and sends you messages to know he should go and pick you up. Gets happy as a puppy whenever you text him a selfie for his private collection with the caption "I'm way home!"; but also get irremediably sad whenever you delay because of extra work. Sometimes, that sadness just makes him wait for you on the couch, pouting as your name escapes from his mouth.
· Other times, it makes him a little angry, but nothing that will transcend after putting you against the first surface he finds and remembering you that there's a boyfriend who loves his angel very much and waits for their return everyday to find them being late. Making him wait. But no worry at all, angel. Starting tomorrow, you'll probably keep a mic and a cam on so he can make sure you're being productive and not leaving him, alright?
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nerdy-talks · 8 months
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Do u read webcomics? If so any recommendations? I need new stuff to read so I’m asking around lol thnx!
I do, lovely anon! ^u^
My top three favorite webcomics/manwha are Killing Stalking, Bloody Sweet, and Dreaming Freedom.
I actually just started reading Dreaming Freedom a few days ago. And I'm hooked! Maybe it's just me ... but every time I look at Siyun's adorable face, I can't stop myself from imagining Yandere!Solomon (from Obey Me! obviously lol)
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I am simping HARD for this man! And not just because he's beautiful... I am seriously in love with his entire personality! I tore down the red flags and raced towards Siyun without looking back lol
There's also the fact that Siyun is a lowkey(?) Yandere, which is a major selling point for me. Honestly... He reminds me of an overprotective puppy dog, which is actually a huge compliment even though it may not sound like it
Not to mention the fact that I ALWAYS have a thing for characters with tragic/sad backstories, especially characters that have white hair at one point or another (for some unknown reason... it usually just works out that way xD )
Plus Siyun says things like this :
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Oof! My heart!~ 💙
Next : I was extremely happy to find out that Bloody Sweet is getting a physical release. And you can bet I picked up Volume One the first chance I got!
Naerim is super relatable, and Fetechou is beyond adorable. He can have my blood anytime >:3
I've only read Bloody Sweet once before online, and as far as I can recall.... Fetechou also has a very tragic past.
He also says things like this ~ :
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Oof!! *clutches my chest* My heart!!! 💙
Fetechou's heterochromatic eyes and lil' fangs are everything. And I ADORE his personality <3
Then there's Killing Stalking. Not exactly a wholesome, heartwarming story by any means. It's actually loaded with plenty of potentially triggering content. But I still love it.
Killing Stalking is another manhwa that I was sooooo surprised to hear was getting a physical release. I'm all caught up (three volumes have been released so far), and I cannot wait to finally own the entire series! ^^
To be fair, I was rooting for YoonBum the entire time. I wanted the absolute best for him. I wanted him to get a happy ending. YoonBum deserved someone who could give him a stable, loving, nurturing home filled with patience, acceptance, and understanding. Someone who could shower him with positive affection, boost his confidence, and give him a sense of self worth in the best ways possible.
Sangwoo, on the other hand... I have mixed feelings about him lol
I really do feel bad for him. But thinking in a realistic sense.... Sangwoo's personality would keep me on eggshells, I don't know how I would be able to comfortably manage a situation like that.
Although, when he comes off with lines like this :
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Bad enough you shatter legs, but then you have to go and mess with my heart and mind too?! 💙
Not gonna lie.... I'd rather stay with YoonBum. At least I'd be able to trust him better and rest easier near him haha xD
Anyway! Judging from my picks and these characters, can you see the overwhelming desperation that resides within me to receive any form of genuine intimacy and the crushing desire to feel truly needed due to being deprived of such things for so long? Because it's there! Just look closely and you'll definitely see it! Hahaha! Haha...ha.... T^T
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raidenmichi · 18 days
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“Love is like a drug once you get a taste of it, it turns into an obsession to a point you start killing girls who ever show an interest to a boy you like”👀
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lynxtheserval · 5 months
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Hi! Can I request a Yandere Boombox X Fem Reader?
(tw: Lots of Yandere shit like holy hell I think I went crazy with this one tbh (like murder (probably), stalking, stabbing with a glass thingy, probably more) please don't read this if anything related to this scares or triggers you, brother I was wondering if I went a little crazy with this one)
Yandere!Boombox x Fem!Reader:
I loved writing this one ngl, his personality might be a little ooc cuz I've never written for Boombox before.
It may be a little better written in certain spots then others, this was made in multiple days.
I like to call him blocky Lucio (totally not a overwatch fan LMAO)
You were having a rough day. The casual old "wake up on the wrong side of the bed" thing.
First, you get in the shower when it's still cold. Freezing, even.
Second, you ran out of coffee to make at home, went to the local coffee shop just to have them get your order wrong twice. You didn't even get the right drink at the end, just taking what you got, you were in a rush after all.
Third, the past couple weeks you've been feeling watched, you assumed it was just anxiety but were never sure. The feeling was especially strong today.
Fourth, you ended up getting to work late, accidentally making your boss mad. Your boss wasn't a great person.
"Why the HELL are you late?!" Your boss yelled at you when he saw you walk through the employee only door, "I told you to be here over an hour ago!"
"I'm sorry sir," you started, "some stuff happened-"
"Some stuff, eh?" He interrupted, "like, what? Your parents died?"
"No but-"
"Then you have no right to be late!" He stomped off, leaving you to get to work. Apparently they were short-staffed today, as you work at one of those fancy restaurants a bunch of higher-ups go to. It was empty, so you didn't understand why he was so mad.
As you started cleaning up some of the tables, you heard the door open and a particular looking demon walked through. He was wearing a light green shirt with a slightly darker green tie, a baseball cap placed backwards on his head, 2 long green horns protruding from the sides of his head, but what stood out the most was his visor. A visor was placed over his eyes, bright green lights resembling eyes glowed from it, he seemed to be staring right at you. He saw you look at him, tilted his head slightly to the side and grinned at you.
You looked at him for a moment, then realized you should probably sit him down at a table. You walked over to him in a tired manner and asked,
"Hey welcome, just one or are more coming?"
He stared at you some more, and seemed to be observing your features, then realized you spoke to him. The eyes on his visor changed to a shocked realization expression.
"O-oh- you talking to me?" He pointed to himself.
You nodded slowly, getting partially creeped out by the long seconds of staring he seemed to be giving you.
"Yes..?"
He seemed to blush a tiny bit, then responded.
"Well- uhm- yeah! Just me! Haha! I'm Boombox, by the way." He laughed nervously, putting his hand up to his neck.
You raised an eyebrow, spoke,
"I'm Y/N."
And you got a menu and you motioned to Boombox to follow you to a table. You lead him to a table, a table for two. You placed the menu down on the table, then you went to go get water for him.
As you walked off, the man watched you. Your beautiful features, hair, eyes, everything about you was wonderful! As he saw you walk through the employee only door, he frowned. He hates when he can't see you. Boombox decided to get up and look into the window of the door.
As you walked into the break room, you took a deep breath and sat down to take a break. You laid your head down on the table and thought about the day you've had so far, and Boombox who was waiting for his drink.
The look he gave you, it was scary. Even through his visor, you could tell, he wanted something from you.
As you started to doze off farther, you felt someone slam their hand on the table. You shot your head up and saw your boss with an angry look.
As your boss yelled at you, Boombox watched you, and your dumb, sick, awful boss. He hummed and his eyes underneath the visor turned into a pissed, sadistic look. Your boss isn't going to like what's about to happen.
After your boss was finished yelling at you, you decided to leave. You were debating on quitting. As as you walked home, you still had that paranoid feeling, like something was wrong, really really wrong.
Back at the restaurant, your boss walked out of the break room, and Boombox was back at his table. He was staring directly at your boss, he waved his hand and smiled at him.
"Hey, could I get a water?" He asked, as calmly as he could manage.
Your boss muttered something along the lines of "she didn't even get the water.." and went to go get a glass cup.
Once the boss came back with the water and placed in on the table in front of Boombox, then Boombox grabbed it quickly, then stood up and approached the boss.
"You know, it's uh, kinda rude to yell at a person like that," he grinned and took a sip of the water, "especially Y/N, she's trying her best, yeah?"
The boss looked confused for a moment, "I have no idea what you're talking abo-" as Boombox splashed the cold water from the cup all over him.
"Oh yeah?" He hummed and grinned even more, "I saw the whole thing." Boombox shoved the boss down on the ground and threw the cup directly at the boss's face. It shattered.
Boombox laughed, crouched down and grabbed one of the larger shards from the broken glass, and started to stab the boss directly in the neck.
Back at your house, you sat down at your couch and cried, so much was happening today. After about five minutes of crying, you heard a knock on the door. You sniffed and walked over to the door, wiping your eyes and opening the door.
It was Boombox? Something felt off about him though, why was he holding a glass shard, covered in blood..? It took you a second to realize what was going on, you tried to slam the door shut but he blocked the door with his foot, smiled and pushed the door open with a lot of force.
"Hey sweetheart! Sorry about your dumb boss, I wanted to make sure you were okay after that!" He walked inside your apartment and closed the door behind him. You backed up in fear and tried to run away from him, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you closer to him. "Oh no no no! You're not leaving quite yet."
You looked at him in fear and tried to say something but all that came out was a yelp as he pulled you closer and into a hug.
"He didn't hurt ya too badly, did he? Seriously, you don't have to worry about him anymore! He's been dealt with." He grinned even more and sighed, "you know, I've been watching you for a while now," he laughed, "and I thought it was finally time to introduce myself! Also I never got to tell you back there, Y/N is a beautiful name!"
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