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#i love you bitch but you're so fucking delusional it's not even funny anymore
kendallspussy · 2 years
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zv5x · 2 years
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Since your requests are open, I have an idea that I hope you will be interested in, I hope it is not too long.
Yandere Riddler kidnaps the reader who hates him and is scared of him but then she slowly develops a Stockholm syndrome, she falls in love with him and wants to live with him and stops trying to escape. After some time the police somehow manage to find the reader, whose disappearance was reported by her family or friends, the reader has nothing to do with this. Edward does not go to jail because the reader tells the police that she was consenting and she was the one who went to him but the police forcibly take the reader away because her parents want to see her and the reader does not want to leave because she wants to be with Edward . The reader tries desperately to reach Edward and Edward sees the reader being forcibly taken away.
After what happened, how would Edward react and how would the reader react? What would happen?
"Best Revenge" (Yan!Riddler • Reader - Romantic Scenero)
Bad things. Bad things would happen. tw // female reader , graphic descriptions of physical violence and gore , implications of murder and future crimes , kidnapping , livestreamed crimes , threatening of children , kidnapping , use of the yandere trope , toxic and abusive relationships , Stockholm Syndrome , delusional mindsets , lack of morals from Edward , slight references to incel beliefs and philosophies , reader is mentioned but not seen and doesn't have any speaking lines
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A restrained man awoke to the feeling of being slapped harshly on the cheek. With this action being done multiple times, it room him no time at all to open his eyes and gasp, blinking as he instinctively tried to open his eyes and move his arms. He seemed to be restrained however, tied to a chair with ropes that left burning sensations on his skinny wrists.
The room was extremely dark, and he could only make out the dark, swampy green colored outline of a tall man. He turned to look at him, and he could tell he was wearing glasses from the way they still managed to shine, even in such intense darkness.
"Finally, you decide to wake up. We've been waiting for ever." He could hear a voice say, laughing slightly. His voice sounded echoy and distant to the restained victim just waking up from his miniature nap he had no hand in taking. "We had to take a few hits at your wife here to pass the time." He said, nodding his head to the side as if to ilude to a second person present in the room. Horribly enough, as soon as he said that, the harsh and strong sent of iorn hit his nose. He instinctively gagged, only causing his abductor to laugh hysterically.
"God chat, how do you think he'll feel when he sees what we did to that bitch?" He laughed again, and at that the man couldn't hold back his silence anymore.
"What the FUCK are you talking about, you sick bast-"
"You know, it's funny. I find one of the only women in Gotham that I know wouldn't cheat on me, or toss me to the side like a toy, and the first thing you all try and do is pry her out of my hands. Tell me, did you want her all for yourself?"
"What?!"
"Was your wife too much for you to handle, so you try and steal the woman of another man?" He scoffed mockingly. "For shame, deputy. For shame." The restrained man wished to say more, to spit in the face of the man who he has the creeping fear harmed his wife, but he managed to get spit on first. Physically. "You're a pig of a man."
Changing the tone, he lightheartedly laughed. "You wanna say hi to my followers? We're live." He said, grabbing a phone that the man never saw before and flinching as it was shoved in his face. It took his spotty eyes a few seconds to adjust, but when he did, his stomach only dropped.
He was right. This was live.
Hearts were bubbling at a rapid pase from the bottom right of the screen, a chat section formatted to be right besides it.
His kidnapper giggled. "Take your time. We have alllllll day~"
Shivering at the sound of the sick man purring his words, he squinted in a desperate attempt to make out some of the words being flashed in such controlled chaos.
/ Make him wish he never laid a hand on (Y/N), I wanna see that fucking pig scream
/ He's probably gonna cry about being kidnapped, like he didn't do that to (Y/N) against her will. Give him what's coming to him
/ He'd tried taking away the only angel in this sea of pricks and bimbos, slit his throat from ear to ear
In a movement that went completely unwarned, the phone was ripped away from his eyesight, and the man pulled it close to his face to read the comments for himself. Giggling at one, he ignored the way his victim was trying to look around for the source of the still just as strong sent of copper and metal.
The message he was looking at came from a very excited viewer.
/ SHOW HIM WHATS LEFT OF HIS BITCH WIFE!!!!!
He hummed. "They really want you to see what's left of your wife." He stepped besides him and walked over to somewhere out of his line of sight.
The loud flicking of a light switch could be heard, and the source of the copper smell was finally able to be properly identified.
The sight he saw was a truly horrific one. His wife was there, and if he didn't have the confirmation from his sadistic abductor then he wouldn't have been able to recognize her. Her head was gone, not even decapitated. Simply bashed to bits. Her chest was completely open as well, revealing her cracked apart rib cage and a heart stuck on the wall via a knife to match.
The man laughed as he watched his victim simultaneously sob and vomit, kicking the corpse of the woman. The squish sound only made things worse, and his nose burned as he not only had to deal with the smell caused by his wife's torture, but also the rotten smell of what happened due to seeing its aftermath.
"You know, what she went through isn't even comparable to the pain me and my darling went through when you ripped the two of us apart. Oh chat, my (Y/N) looked so scared when this man took her from me." He turned to look his victim in the eye. "The way you grabbed her and pulled her, even when she cried in pain. I was the one helping her-"
"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Interupting his rant, the hostage began to violently struggle against his restraints. Warning nothing but manic laughter from the now discovered to be killer, he eventually collapsed into a fit of sobbing and shaking, calling out the name of his dead wife.
The man walked up to the other, roughly grabbing his chin, tilting his head upwards and forcing the phone into his face.
"Now he knows how we all felt. Now we can FINALLY-!" He screamed, and many in the audience could have sworn they heard a crack before a sob of pain from his vice grip. "-give them all a taste of their own medicine." He laughed again, dropping his head and allowing him to let it hang in defeat. "How about we bring your kids over here next, huh? Let's see if they can manage to put mommy back together again."
"Please God no-"
"Me and (Y/N) are gonna have a family someday, you know? We're gonna get married, everything. You tried to take that away from us, but what you don't know is that she's sleeping safe and sound in my bed right. Now."
He slammed his fists on the arms of his chair, laughing as the man flinched. "You tried to stop us. But you failed."
Smiling, he picked up a scraper tool from his pocket.
"Now the real punishment begins. Deep breaths, deputy."
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monotonesteph · 6 months
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People will really copy ur whole personality, show you no love or appreciation, PRETEND their your friend and then go "be you" while leaving you in the fire.
Then for whatever reason see you as a zero.
FUCK them and everything they stand for.
I'll NEVER let another bitch or nigga take advantage of MY talents, personality, potential, and LOVE.
I'll NEVER stifle myself to please others and "keep peace".
What kind of peace is that?? It's all fake. Fake and dirty and plastic. You're all hollow, holes of void, and you NEED other people to fill it because you won't do the damn inner work on yourself. And you know what that makes all of you? Losers. Cowards. You can suffer, I will not ALLOW myself to be used ever the fuck again.
Good riddance, I have no sympathy for any of you. 🫡 Never had any for me 🤷🏽‍♀️. Just impulsively did things while throwing others under the bus out of arrogance and insecurity.
You shame yourself, you shame the world, and you shame God. You muddy what peace and happiness is suppose to represent and you make life a living HELL.
I pray you can take any shred of life or humbleness left and really understand what the fuck I'm saying and learn from it to become the best version of yourself. Or be a delusional twat and close your third eye to the fact that every single word you're reading is a FACT and the TRUTH. Or think nothing of it; of me, like you always have, and stay a walking dead. I couldn't care less, I'm not your savior anymore.
I live for ME AND ME ALONE. This is MY life not yours. I can do whatever the fuck I want with MY life and you don't have a say in what I do with it at all. I'm DONE healing from the tramua YOU programed into ME. I'm done tending to and carrying YOUR burdens and carrying YOUR weight AND mine just to keep shit together. You're just tramatized children in adult bodies. That's all I see now. Funny how things reversed. Whether you wanted it to happen that way or not, that's just what happens when you become aware and your real. But people make into competition and ruin the concept of what it means to really grow. One is out of Materialism and one is out of Spiritual growth.
The whole "I'm better then you. I have to be "better then everyone" and "only one can win only one can make it" just shows how small minded and naive and loveless YOU really are. You really think the world was meant to be like that? No, society brainwashed us and if you'd use your own brain and heart you'd realize WE CAN ALL SUCEEED and WE DONT HAVE TO STAY DOWN JUST BECAUSE SOMEONE ELSE IS UP.
I wasn't the one that was scared, YOU were. I wasn't the lie, YOU were. You live in fear and I live in love.
I'm MEANT to be alone, you DERSERVE to be alone. Understand? You don't even SEE people, you just see money. You see what you can take and that's it. You don't help people that clearly are in need of it and that you are clearly capable of giving some of your energy to. You don't give. Period. And that's a major problem. You can't act one way and expect both ways in return. You treat innocent, nice people like they are the dirt under your shoe and you think you should be gifted with a healthy, stable and loving relationship? You lack dignity, so will receive none.
That's no way to be a HUMAN. Which is what you are, ya know?
How DARE you literally watch me be everything you say I'm not and STILL think I'm not? Just writing that sounded so fucking dumb. It's like watching someone box for years and seeing them progress and later become great at it and then when they say there gonna join a tournament you think to yourself and tell others that their not gonna make it past the preliminary phase.
Do you know how disrespectful that is? What that can do to a persons SELF BELIEF? Their HEART? ESPECIALLY when YOU'RE SUPPOSE to be their FRIEND?
You're just insecure, egotistical and selfish and can't stand that it's them and not YOU. So you slander their name, discredit everything about them, and only see them as everything. you. hate. about. YOUR-SELF 📢.
You don't really want them to win... at anything really. And because they don't know how jealous and envious you are you think you can just step alllll over them don't you? Think again. The facade can't keep up forever. One day you'll slip, or they'll catch something, or perhaps by the grace of luck someone will step in. Something WILL happen because not everyone is like you and the world wasn't meant for people to take advantage of and kill others.
People like you are not worth confronting. You're not worth the effort because you don't put effort in yourself. It takes two, and right now, all you do is sour positive and happy peoples lives. That's why I can't. I'd slowly become a meek version of myself because I actually have a soul and don't just want to destroy others. In other words, you'd drain me for all my wealth while I'm trying to make the relationship work and you, a better person.
I am NOT meek and you know that. You know I am a winner. You know everything is a cycle and there's a little space where you CAN leave and you CHOSE not to do so. Deep down you know exactly who I am and you just didn't want me to tap into it fully. You didn't want a living reminder of the failure you made of yourself as you watched the person you made your enemy flourish.
Well now that I'm aware of everything there's nothing you can do to stop me. You can come for me but you'll be in for a rude awakening. I won't hold back A-N-Y-T-H-I-N-G, I can promise you that. I mean every single word I am saying. Anything you try to do to attack me will hurt you 10 times over. I'm gonna dance and sing, I'm gonna LIVE and that's all there is to it.
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