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batsvnte · 1 year

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𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐉𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲 • 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

Pairing(s): Wally Darling

Sypnosis: Wally experiences a strange emotion as someone talks to his dear (Name)

Warning(s): possessive behavior (?), scopophobia, (slight) cursing, ooc maybe

Word Count: ???

Notes: gender neutral black human!reader (they/them pronouns) with human Wally Darling hHhhH- based on an audio I heard of Wally being jealous so I wanted to write something similar to that. Characters belong to @/partycoffin

It was a warm sunny day in the neighborhood just as how it is every other day. It was perfect weather to be outside to spend the day away doing fun activities. Or to be staying inside for practicing hobbies, relaxing or doing whatever comes to mind. To a certain blue haired individual, he wanted to take the chance to take his dear (Name) out for a picnic.

(Name) and Wally decided to go out into the open field near their house. They found a perfect spot underneath shade of one of the trees to set up everything. (Name) goes over their mental checklist to make sure they brought all the things for the both of them. Satisfied with themselves as they continue their path to the picnic spot.

Both of them had separated some tasks with themselves so they can have everything checked off. (Name) made themselves in charge with bringing the food for them while Wally made sure to bring supplies such as plates, cups, etc.

Soon (Name) reaches the spot where Wally was standing underneath the shade. He was setting everything up for the both of them, his back turned as he stands up in thought. (Name) jogs up to him whilst carefully holding the basket of food in their hands.

“Heya, Darlin’.” (Name) greets, which gained his attention almost instantly.

Wally turns to (Name) with a friendly smile on his face. He had quickly grown use to them using his last name whenever they greet him. “Hello, (Name). My, you look lovely today.”

(Name) smiles bashfully at the compliment. “Thanks, you look amazing Wally.”

Wally’s smile seem to grow bigger at their words. He’s always enjoyed exchanging compliments with (Name). Wally found ways to compliment his friends whenever he gets the chance, though the ones from (Name) were ones he looked the most forward to. No matter how simple or extravagant they were.

They kneel down to set up the food since Wally had already set out the plates for the both of them. While (Name) was preparing the food, Wally stays standing from a short distance. His eyebrows furrowed in a focus state while he looks down at the picnic setup he had done himself. Something was missing.

“Hm.. I must’ve forgotten something.” Wally muses to himself, unaware that this grabs (Name)’s attention. He stays silent for a couple of seconds before speaking again. “Silly me. I think I know what’s missing.”

(Name) turns over to look at him with curiosity in their eyes. From what they’re seeing, he’s gotten everything that’s needed for the picnic. Perhaps he’s forgotten something personal of his that he wanted to bring to the picnic.

Wally takes a few steps away from the spot, looking back to (Name). “I’ll be right back, (Name). I just need to go back to grab something.”

“Ok. Don’t take to long.” (Name) watches as Wally departs from their spot, seeing his figure on the path to what could be assumed to his house.

(Name) turns their attention back to the food. Everything was all set up for the two of them. They smile proudly to themselves as they adjusted the small makeshift table that was brought, having only two plates of food on it. Now all they had to do was wait for Wally to get back.

“Excuse me? Are you Mx. (L/N)?”

(Name) jolts out of their thoughts as they look to an unfamiliar person. The person wasn’t someone from the neighborhood at all. Though it was a uncommon occurrence that there would be an visitor from another place. This was the first of the visitors that (Name) had encountered.

They nod slightly few seconds afterwards. “That’s me, is there something you need?”

“Ah, no not really,” The visitor play with their fingers as they attempted to make some sort of eye contact with (Name). “I wanted to come over to say that I really like your outfit! The design for the shirt is really cool.”

They could only smile at the compliment. “Thank you!”

They wore a short sleeve shirt that consists of their favorite color in different shades that meshed well together along with some regular bell bottoms. (Name) wouldn’t be considered underdressed for the picnic, but at the same time not exactly overdressed for the weather. They were in the middle point.

“Anytime!” The person’s gaze goes over to the blanket covered with goods for a few seconds. “I love how this is set up. Are you here with someone else?”

“I’m here with a friend. He just went to get something.” (Name) responds to the question while having a little boost of confidence at the first few words.

Whilst they were busy with their conversation, one had failed to notice Wally’s arrival. He was holding one of his many sketchbooks in hand as he saw the perfect opportunity to draw during their picnic. The moment he was about to call out to (Name), he pauses in his tracks as he sees someone unfamiliar talking to (Name). Strangely the smile that was always on his face was nowhere to be found. He was always welcoming to new people visiting or staying in the neighborhood no matter who they could be. Seeing someone talk to (Name) wasn’t something that he likes to witness. Especially if he wasn’t there with them.

The person however took notice of Wally as he silently approached them. They pause whatever they were saying as their eyes were kept on him. The person wanted to say something to acknowledge Wally but their voice was caught up in their throat as they made direct eye contact with him. His eyes had no light; solely just pitch black darkness in them. There wasn’t any emotion present in his eyes. Not that they couldn’t tell in anyway possible. They slowly started to feel uncomfortable the longer he stared at them.

“Oh (Name). I’m back.” His voice broke through their thoughts, seeing how (Name) finally acknowledged Wally’s presence.

(Name) turns their head to look to Wally, feeling a bit more content now that someone else familiar to them is here. Not that they minded the unknown visitors presence. It was just nice to have someone else around. Wouldn’t really say the same on Wally’s case.

“Welcome back to the picnic, Wally.” (Name) muses quietly as Wally turns his gaze back over to the visitor who stood incredibly silent for the past few seconds.

The look in his eyes never changes which slightly freaks the unknown visitor out. “Welcome to the neighborhood. Who might you be?”

It took a few seconds for the unknown visitor to really process that Wally was talking to them. “Oh.. Oh me? I’m just someone wh-who’s visiting a friend from round here.” They quickly sputter out and trying not to trip over their own words.

“That’s amazing. Who are you coming to see?”

Wally’s voice was kept at a soft tone that can be added into his charm. But (Name) couldn’t help but pick at the hint of anger that was faintly there behind his words. They look between the person and Wally questioningly whilst wondering what’s going on with their dear ol’ friend.

“Sally Starlet.. Speaking of her I should go see how she’s doing. It was nice meeting you two!” Before either of them gotten another word out, the unknown visitor had walked off. Without any final glances to Wally or (Name).

‘What the hell was that?’

They let out a soft sigh before seeing Wally take the open spot reserved for him beside them. (Name) readjusted themselves to facing more towards Wally. As expected he was looking at them with a calm look on his face.

Their observation from the conversation that took place moments before clouded their mind entirely. (Name) maintains eye contact with Wally once again, finding no other emotion other than his usual calm expression with that charming smile he had on his face.

“Is something on your mind, (Name)?” Wally’s gaze never moved or shifted even the slightest bit away from (Name).

Deciding against their own conscious they asked, “What was that just a while ago?”

“What do you mean?”

“You sounded a bit mad when you were talking to that newcomer,” (Name) states as they shifted around slightly to become more comfortable, but never broke eye contact with Wally. “You don’t show much emotion Darlin’ but I can tell that you were.. jealous.”

Wally stays silent. His face didn’t change even the slightest bit. It almost made (Name) second guess their answer to his question. It felt like an entirety before Wally’s monotonous laugh rang through their ears.

“I wouldn’t want to admit it myself, my dear. You see, the picnic was suppose to be the two of us. Alone.” Wally’s laughter faded by the time he finished talking. “It would’ve taken so long for us to enjoy this special day if I hadn’t dealt with them.”

(Name) looks to him with a conflicted look. This was something new even for them to see. Though they were quick to notice how the mood had darken slightly.

“They seem nice though,” there goes their first attempt. “Maybe if you weren’t jealous as fuck then—“

Wally feeds them one of the slices of apples that they made. (Name) looks to him with confusion as he smiles at them. “It’s rude to talk with your mouth full, darling.”

(Name) glares towards Wally playfully as they finish eating the apple slice. The irony of him using his last name as an nickname for them made them smile just a tiny bit. At least with that it lightened up the mood for the both of them. (Name) continues on with the conversation while switching the topic to something else to get their mind off of the visitor situation.

Sharing is caring Wallace “Wallander” Darling.

I don’t like this one it took me a while to keep up with consecutive writing since I’m not use to writing prompts that has to deal with characters being jealous n whatnot. Hoped you enjoy tho–

#wally darling #ghouul #welcome home #apple to my eye 🍎#ghouul writings #wally darling x reader #wally darling x y/n #welcome home clown illustrations #welcome home oneshot #yandere wally darling #Wally being a jealous silly guy #wally x reader #human wally darling #he’s so silly

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apple-orchards-writings · 4 months

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the stray catboy kylar i had on the brain earlier

TW: catboy kylar, classic yandere stuff

You run into him on the street as he’s chased out of a store for stealing some fish.

You take pity on him and hide him from the disgruntled shop owner, which he is so grateful for, he offers you the fish he just pinched.

One look at him reveals just how skinny and mistreated he is. He’s practically skin and bones with a shaggy black tail swaying behind him and scarred ears covered in dust and grime. His oversized hoodie and his ragged sweatpants have holes which show his scratched up hands and legs. All in all, he looks miserable, and this, along with the ironic puppy eyes he gives you is enough to convince you to shelter him, I mean, the poor thing obviously needs it!

Kylar visibly brightens up at the idea of coming home with you, and follows you while gripping at the back of your shirt, grinning the whole way back. The pep in his step is somewhat dialed down when you demand he take a bath straight away. He very reluctantly agrees (though not without a fair share of pouting), and goes to undress in the bathroom. Imagine his surprise when you step in after him, but before he can happily tear your clothes off, you step back and explain that you’re here to help him should he need assistance bathing or figuring out how your bathtub works (also to make sure he actually uses soap and doesn’t lick himself.)

You try to keep your eyes off him while he washes to preserve his modesty, despite his best efforts to make you look, but he does seem very helpless and keeps asking if you could please lend him a hand. Your resolve breaks, and you sigh, agreeing to help him with the shampooing, at the very least. As soon as the very tips of your fingers brush against his scalp, the poor kitty is purring up a storm, leaning up into your touch, eyes closed in relaxation. You fuss over his hair, making sure every little strand is thoroughly coated in the apple scented shampoo, and take extra care around his seemingly sensitive ears, though you can’t help but play with them a little, as they’re actually quite fluffy! Kylar seems to appreciate this, but you’re not really able to tell, from the little hums he makes through the hand he has stapled to his mouth. You have to snap him out of whatever trance he put himself under, because he’s started to bleed from biting himself so hard ! It does however give you an opportunity to examine his previously hidden fangs, and they look incredibly sharp at first glance.

After he’s clean from top to bottom (and after his hand is bandaged, really what was he thinking), you lend him some clothes, decidedly not looking when he buries his nose into the shirt’s collar, maybe he just missed having clean and warm clothes, and set about cooking the fish he stole brought you. Kylar’s already wide smile gets even wider when he sees what you’re making (he’s so happy to provide for you, he’ll get you so much more if it makes you happy !), and he devours it while praising your cooking as though it was ambrosia. You finish eating and start getting ready for bed, getting some blankets and pillows for Kylar to sleep on the living room couch. You say goodnight and lie down in your bed, letting sleep overtake you. Some time later, you wake up, feeling a strange weight pressing down on you. Alarmed, you sit up and take in the sight of Kylar, sitting on your bed, eyes wide open in surprise and guilt and hand frozen in mid air, as if stunned to see you awake.

“... Kylar?” He lets out a squeal, too nervous to even think about speaking.

“Did…did you have trouble sleeping ?” He nods vigorously, amazed and grateful at the ready-made excuse you just provided him with.

“Yeah, I… I had a nightmare… Can I sleep with you tonight ? Please ?”

You agree and Kylar instantly burrows himself into your blankets next to you, barely looking at you for approval before he wraps his arms and tail around you. He thanks you profusely, and rambles on about how he’s so relieved he met you and you took him in, and he knew you’d be so nice and perfect... You barely catch the part about him staring through your windows every night to make sure you were safe, and drift off to sleep with Kylar in your arms…

(That's all I had for today, but hey, maybe I'll make a part two at some point!)

#apple's writing #dol kylar #kylar the loner #inspired by my cat just a little bit #he's black and has green eyes and is the clingiest little shit you'll ever meet #so of course i had to make catboy kylar reminiscent of him

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