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degenerate-yandere · 4 years

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If your requests are open, would you be willing to write for a sadistic Hilda and Claude with feelings for the reader? If you're not comfortable with that, just Hilda is fine! From fe3h, I always get this feeling that under that lazy exterior, she and Claude are terrifying yanderes.

Sorry if this is a little short - I hope you like it anyway! I don’t usually do female yanderes, but this was a great request!

TW: Drugging, implied physical abuse, kidnapping, objectification, yandere

“Ugh, geez Claude.” Hilda pouted, her finger flicking against the ridge of your brow. “What was even in that stuff?” She sighed, placing her head on your slumped shoulder as you were haphazardly propped up against the wall. Despite the frustration in her voice, she hummed in delight as she nuzzled closer to the crook of your neck.

“Hey! I know what I’m doing, alright? I just had to make it potent enough that (Y/n) didn’t wake up and start screaming. It’d blow our entire plan.” Claude sauntered to your comatose side, sliding down to rest on his haunches. His eyes gleamed with content as his gaze leveled to your sleeping visage.

“Besides, I did all the work. A ‘thank you Claude for your astounding genius and initiative.’ would be nice, ya’ know.”

Hilda scoffed, her eyes almost rolling from their sockets. “Well, they’re no fun like this.” She poked your cheek with a manicured finger. As if on cue, your eyes fluttered, and a whispered groan escaped from your dry mouth. Their eyes widened in response, meeting each others excited gaze. In unison, their mouths stretched into giddy smiles. Hilda grasped your face, pulling it to meet hers.

“Hey, sleepyhead ~”

God, your head felt like it was on fire. Every muscle ached, your thoughts and memories clouded in a groggy haze.

“H-Hilda…?” Her head tilted, face beaming with tangible anticipation. Suddenly, her hands held your cheeks in a vice grip, her nails digging into the flesh. Your teeth gritted in response to the painful embrace.

“Oh, how exciting! We can finally start having some real fun!”

Claude let out a faux cough. Hilda’s head snapped to the man beside you, a scowl present on her face.

“Hey now, be gentle. You know the deal, Hilda.” His hand slipped across your jaw, pulling you closer to him by your chin. Slender fingers made circles just below your quivering lip, his eyes glowing with twisted adoration.

“They’re just as much mine as they are yours, so don’t go breaking them on me.” Claude’s lips quickly pressed against yours. You were barely conscious, let alone able to resist his intrusive affections. His head was shoved away, a disgruntled ‘hey!’ escaping him.

Hilda sighed in frustration, her legs swiftly moving to straddle your thighs. She held out her palm expectantly toward Claude. He understood the gesture, fetching a dagger from his person and handing it to her. You forced your head to shake, having no clue what was about to happen, but knowing for certain it wasn’t going to be good. Hilda responded with a childish giggle, her tongue lapping against the cold steel of the blade. Carefully, she brought the weapon precariously close to your collarbone, squealing in excitement.

“Patience, Claude. First and foremost, we have to make it loud and clear -” Her voice grew sickeningly sultry.

“- Just who (Y/n) belongs to.”

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