Hii my name is Angel! I’m 23 and recently got into writing since my daydreams have become a bit too much
I mostly write about yandere x reader tho I am open to most things as long as it’s not smut. My ask and DMs are always open so feel free to send me something ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა♡
I like knowing what yall think
Now for what I have written~
Sweet!Yandere:
Sweet yandere caring for his sick darling
Sweet yandere and his overworked/depressed darling
Sweet yandere and his darling who is on their period
Rich!Yandere:
Rich yandere and his ‘lucky’ darling, Part 2, Part 3
Yandere!Coworker:
Coworker (I did not have a title for this one)
When another girl tries threatening the relationship between a yandere and his darling, Part 2
Yandere!Classmate:
Popular classmate yandere
Yandere Boyfriend:
Manipulative yandere boyfriend and his clueless darling
Yandere!Best Friend
Yandere best friend helping you out
Yandere Best Friend trying new things for his Darling
Other Deres (?) fics:
2 yandere and a darling, what could go wrong?
Cold tsundere classmate
Yandere!VA
Fem!megadere x Fem reader
Unwilling darling regrettably getting what they wished for, stalker pov
Overthinking darling
A short sad story inspired by ‘too little too late’ by Laufey
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Since that day you thought if you ignored him, he would get bored. He was only doing this for his amusement. You told yourself. There's no way he's actually that obsessed with me. You tried convincing yourself.
So, you went back to your day to day life, or at least tried to. Work, school, and then straight back home so you wouldn't be out for too long.
But the letters only became more consistent, he became more desperate to get just a slight a reaction out of you. He didn't care if you didn't respond, if you never wrote anything back when he asked a question. Seeing you twitch, a flicker of emotion come across your face was more than enough for him. Because that meant you weren't indifferent from what he was doing.
And in his sick twisted mind he was convinced he could turn that fear to a love that reciprocated his own.
Though when you had started talking to someone new the letters became more threatening. It was like he was on the verge of insanity. One minor inconvenience away from just snapping and doing what he’s been promising.
You tried to not let get to you. He’ll get stop eventually and find someone else to torment but that hope was starting to fade. When he stopped sending anything sweet you. Words now threatening and you swore you felt his gaze on you even more no matter where you went.
With the latest letter you received you couldn’t help but truly start to panic. Finally telling your new partner about everything that’s going on since it was the first time, he actually threatened to harm them. The other ones had only been about taking you.
Are you still mad at me, dove? Is this your way of getting back at me? I swear I didn’t mean to scare you. You like the gifts didn’t you? Liked all the free stuff I was able to get you?
So why are you going to someone else? Have I not proven I could take care of you? Do I need to step in and rip him away from your life? Send you what's left of him so you could finally understand im all you need??
Please stop ignoring me. It just makes me so upset seeing you with him when I know I could treat you so much better.
Please dove. Or else I’ll have to do something drastic.
You could only cry in your lover’s arms. Trying to explain how it started. The ‘luck’ you had, the notes that started appearing and then coming home to things from him in your apartment, waiting for you. No matter what you did he just wouldn’t stop.
It took you almost an hour to explain because of how much of a mess you were. Tears streaming down your face and having to wipe your nose every few seconds from how much crying you did. By the end of it you were completely exhausted. Though you were a bit relieved when you weren't pushed you away, instead keeping you close.
Their hands soothingly rubbing up and down your back as the other stayed around your waist.
“Do you want to stay here? Until we get this figured out?” They asked after a moment of silence. You only looked up at them in shock. Surprised at the offer even after knowing how dangerous this person could be.
“A-are you sure? Would that be okay...?” You were hesitant on accepting. You still had no idea what your stalker was fully capable of and was worried staying here would only put him in harms away.
“More than okay.” He moved to place a soft kiss against your temple. “Just take a break from work and stay here. I’ll take care of everything.” Hearing him say that felt like weight had been lifted off your shoulders.
Signing you relax back into him with your head resting against his shoulder. You knew he could easily care for you. He worked this big fancy job that gave him more money than he knew what to do with. Often times you felt lucky he chose you.
Over the next few days you felt more secure than you have ever been. No longer having to look over your shoulder or losing sleep from being scared that your stalker will come in and do something to you.
The letters even started to decrease, going back to one per day. You had suspected Dolion had been hiding the rest of them from you. But anytime you brought it up he seemed confused. Not sure what you were talking about since he didn’t even know you were still getting him.
But he promised he was looking into it. Swearing he was so close to figuring out who he was so you could back to your regular life and wouldn’t have to worry about this anymore more.
You didn’t doubt him. You trusted him and felt even more cared for that he was going out of his way to do this.
One night he let you know he was going be out late due to some work. A part of you wanted to pry about it but you barely got the chance to since he rushed off. Only giving you a quick kiss before quickly walking out the door before you could say anything.
And though you knew better than to doubt him there was that small insecurity that started to form in the back of your mind. Was there someone else...?
You shook your head from the thought. Tried to busy yourself with other things. Catching up on your latest shows, trying to finish that latest project you've been procrastinating on. But nothing seemed to work.
It was already past midnight and he still wasn't home. You glanced over to where his office was. You promised him you would never go in there. He told you he had private things in there and it was too much of a mess that he didn't want you to see it. But the urge to go in and see where he could've gone was tempting.
He wouldn't know. Just a quick peak and if there were no indication of cheating you would leave. Not even bring it up to him and this was only to calm the doubt you had. What would be the harm if he didn't know?
Slowly getting up, taking careful step to it like he might pop out at any moment to catch you. Once you were in front of it you couldn't help but hesitate. It was just an office room, not a ticking time bomb. You told yourself, trying to calm any nerves or guilt you felt about this.
But when you turned opened the door, the last thing you expected to see was this.
Pictures of you was posted everywhere, photos you never taken and looked to have been captured from a distanced, plastered around the walls expect for one. There was a map that took up that one. Looking closer you saw the pins where in places you've gone too. Notes by each one of them.
'Likes the pasta from here' 'Loves their pastries, hates the how the coffee taste' 'Only comes here during payday to treat themselves'
Each one a brief description and it was obvious they were about you.
Your eyes widened from the realization. Spiraling and not wanting to believe it had been him the whole time. The same man who had always been so sweet and considerate since the day you met him. He had even made it seem like he was jealous of Delion being in your life. He was crazier on paper while the exact opposite in real life.
"Do you like it? It took so much time for me to get everything just right~"
You froze hearing his voice. You been too distracted that you hadn't hear his car pull into the driveway. The front door opening and his footsteps getting closer. But now you did.
Placing his arm around your shoulder he pulled you closer and let out a soft sigh as if yall were looking at the night sky instead of the many pictures that surrounded the map listed with details about you.
Part of you didn't want to believe this. Hoping you would wake up soon and this would be some sick dream. You would roll over and see him already working on something on his laptop. Would move closer and snuggle into him as he placed an arm around you to pull you against him and look down with a soft smile seeing your sleepy form.
But of course it wasn't. Reality could never be so sweet, so simple.
"Why?" You whispered. Keeping your gaze on the map, unable to look up at him in fear of what you'll see. Was he still wearing the mask he put on around you? Did he finally drop it now that you know the truth? Would you finally see just how deranged he really was?
"Why...?" He asked confused. As if you ask a silly question when the answer was right there. "Because you are all that matters to me. You are the very air I breathe, the blood that keeps my heart pumping, the thought that fills up every little crevice in my head." Grabbing your chin, he forced you to look up at him. A fake sympathetic frown on his lips but his eyes look crazed. Like he was trying to keep up his soft nice guy act but was failing.
"It's okay, you know I won't hurt you, right? Right?" He sound a little panicked at the end. His voice raising a little as he grabs both your arms to face you to him. "Tell me you do. Please I need to hear it, Dove." The way he is pleading with you even sound wrong. He would've never done this.
You were only silent for a second, shaken up with fear but not knowing what he would do if you deny him scared you more. Slowly nodding your head, you took in a deep shaky breath.
"I-I know..." Your voice so soft, so low you didn't think he'll hear. But the smile on his face said differently. Wrapping his arms around you he pulled you into a tight hug. His face nuzzling into your hair as he took in deep breaths. Taking in your scent, no longer hiding how desperately he wants needs you.
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Being called cute names like darling, poor thing, love, angel, good girl/boy, doll, sweetheart and what ever else… with ‘my’ in front of it, is my weakness.
This is different from my usual post but I’m just so upset about it and maybe I’ll delete this once I start to feel a little better and my mind isn’t so cloudy.
I hated that infold decided to cancel Valko. To take him away after everything they put out. As well as taking into account to everyone that help created him. Who brought him to life like the developers, the VAs, the story writers (and I’m sure that’s only naming a few). All that time and effort just for it to go to waste. I’m honestly so upset and disappointed with how they went about things. There was so many other solutions to this but of course they chose the ‘easy’ route. Instead of properly addressing concerns they rather throw him away and try to sweep it under the rug as if he was never apart of the story (even though they said he was plan since day one) all just to appease entitle people who couldn’t have the common sense to just ignore him once he debut. Like it’s fine if you didn’t like him but was harassing the company really necessary??
And I know it’s ’just a game’ and some people might roll their eyes reading this. But it sucks and hurts being let down like this. To be so excited for something only for it to be taken away just because others can’t behave.
Everything that could go wrong did, and by the time you drag yourself through the door you’re exhausted, drained, and on the verge of tears. You don’t even get to kick your shoes off before two strong arms wrap around you from behind, pulling you back against a warm, solid chest.
Valko doesn’t say anything at first. He just holds you, chin resting on top of your head, tail curling gently around your leg like he’s trying to wrap you up completely.
“Bad day?” he finally murmurs, voice soft.
You nod, leaning into him. He doesn’t need more than that.
Without another word he scoops you up like you weigh nothing (which to him, you don’t) and carries you straight to the couch. He settles down with you curled in his lap, your face tucked into his neck while one big hand rubs slow, soothing circles on your back. His other hand gently scratches the back of your head if you’re feeling extra sensitive, or just strokes through your hair.
“You did so good today,” he whispers against your temple, pressing a soft kiss there. “I’m really proud of you, sweetheart.”
His tail thumps steadily against the cushion, slow and comforting. He keeps you wrapped up in him, warm and safe, occasionally nuzzling the top of your head or giving you little squeezes like he can physically push the sadness out of you.
When you finally relax against him with a tired sigh, he smiles and tucks you closer.
“I’ve got you,” he says simply. “You can rest now. I’m right here.”
You fall asleep like that wrapped up in your giant boyfriend, his steady heartbeat under your ear and his tail curled protectively around you. The worst day doesn’t feel so heavy anymore.
Valko stays there as long as you need, content to be your personal heater, weighted blanket, and safe place all in one.
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You were having a good day. Customers at work were actually nice today. No one yelling or cussing at you. You didn’t feel stupid after a silly mistake, instead laughing it off and apologizing as you corrected what you did.
Everything was fine. Everyone was nice to you so why did that one thing at the end of the night have to be the one to set you off?
Something so small and insignificant but now you were trying not to have a panic attack as you headed home.
You could feel the tears starting to form, the familiar lump in your throat no matter how much you tried pushing it down.
You were fine. You were already heading home so why did you feel like everything was crashing down? Why were the thoughts getting more persistent and why did it feel like so many eyes were on you? Judging you for something that didn’t even matter.
By the time you made it home you were a mess. Tears running down your face, teeth sunk into your bottom lip to prevent it from quivering and letting sobs out.
You barely made it to the door before you were crouching down with a hand over your mouth to muffle your cries. Everything felt too much. Too heavy. And you hated how alone you truly felt.
He watched from the side. Hands clenching at his side in attempt to stop himself from walking over.
He thought he finally got rid of all the problems in your life. Your mean boss that used you like a verbal punching bag had suddenly been fired. The entitled customers that would come in and make things harder, suddenly went missing.
Hell even the guys who would make you uncomfortable on the streets were no longer there.
He did everything that he could but it wasn’t enough. There was no way he could truly fix this. Something that was emotional rather than physical. That would take more than just a little time and effort.
You barely flinch when you felt his hand. You didn’t even have to look up to know who it was since it seem like he was the only person there for you nowadays.
You didn’t even know when he took the keys from your hand. When he gently pulled you back up to your feet and guided you to your room. Barely even registering when he got you in bed, making sure to take your shoes off before getting you under the covers.
And when he got next to you, pulling you into his arms, you finally snapped back. Gripping his shirt as you pushed your face into his chest.
You knew you shouldn’t be like this with him. He has been stalking for you for the past few months. Sending you messages by untraceable numbers.
But just for tonight
You told yourself. Tomorrow you’ll kick him out if he is still here. Maybe call the police and go back to being scared of him. But for tonight you’ll give in. Let yourself rest his arms and find comfort in his hold.
Let yourself believe the sweet whispers he was now telling you as your cries turned soft until they were just sniffles.
Just for tonight. You said once more letting yourself drift off to sleep. The exhausted from this week and tonight overtaking you.
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You were too cute and so sweet. So naive to think you would be fine after everything you posted and said online.
Did you think he was kidding? That he was playing some role for your own entertainment? All those comments he would leave and you would just play along as if this was some fantasy that would never collide with your reality.
No. He was obsessed and maybe mentally insane. Every thing he learn about you pulled him in more until you were all he could think about. From the time he woke up, while at work to when he went to bed.
Soon you started entering his dreams. Purposefully teasing him and having him crave more that he was no longer satisfied with just your replies.
So it wasn’t his fault when he asked to be moved to another location to be closer to you. When he started watching you closely. And how can he help himself from sending those small gifts and letters to remind you how loved you are.
It wasn’t his fault, it was yours. You were the one who talked about wanting a ‘yandere’. You begged about being stalking. Asking for someone to obsess and care for you like the guys from the fanfic you constantly read.
He was only doing what you wanted so why were you now scared? Why were you no longer replying to him and now trying to get the police involved?
You wanted this. You had begged for this so why were you so difficult?
It’s okay. He just needs to be a little more persistent. Show you how genuine he is and soon you’ll love him like he loves you.
You’ll see all you need is him. He just needs to try a little harder. Maybe scare a few people off and make others ‘mysteriously’ disappear.
You’ll be his sooner or later. Hopefully for your sake it will be the first.
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They were harmless post. Something you wrote mindlessly when things got too much and you just needed an escape from reality.
You never really thought too much of it when you talked about wanting someone obsessed with you. Someone who would drop any and everything just to make you happy no matter how much pain it brought them.
Always reposting ones that would talk about wanting- no needing the type of obsession love that makes you so dependent on another person. All they could think about is you. All they do is try to find out every single thing about you.
You never thought any of them were serious. Naively thinking they were putting on this façade online before going back to being a function human being.
But that’s the funny thing. While you were only pretending to be this person who begged for this type of ‘love’ online they weren’t. Most of them noticed your likes, your reposts and the hashtags you would include. Saying how ‘desperately’ you wanted that. How you wanted someone to flood your DMs with love confessions. Needed someone insane enough that they would start stalking you.
But you never thought much of it after closing the app. Barely even noticing the weird things starting to happen.
Messages suddenly disappearing? Maybe you accidentally deleted them or just imagined getting the texts.
Certain apps no longer wanting to open? Obviously it was the app itself and maybe a sign that you needed to delete them.
What really got your attention was when certain contacts were no longer on your phone. There was no way you would’ve deleted your siblings numbers. Or even your classmates that you were now needing due to the assignments you were struggling on.
Then there came the gifts. The letters from an unknown sender that had no return address. You thought you were getting them by mistake until they started commenting on your day.
You looked so beautiful. But I wish you would stop talking to him… it makes me jealous seeing you smile so easily at other people.
You look so miserable around them. Would you like me to take care of that? Make them disappear so they won’t make you cry again?
God you look so breathtaking at the cafe. You make it so hard to be patient
Each letter sent a shiver down your spine. The feeling of being watched as the hairs on the back of your neck rise and your heart start to race. You felt like you were going crazy but there was nothing you could do. The police wouldn’t do anything about it.
They were just ‘harmless letters’. Nothing to even worry about but you knew they were getting bolder. Entering your house when they please.
You would come home to things slightly different. Some of your clothes and other items started to go missing. Each time you swear you smelled a faint scent of your perfume like he was spraying it on to familiarize himself with it once more.
You stopped posting on the app. Barely even touching it now but it was already too late. The damage was done and you now had a stalker of your own.
Your very own obsessed yandere.
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And just because I felt like writing it- stalker pov
I can’t stop thinking about yandere!best friend helping you out.
Sure maybe he is a klutz and not good at most things. But when you came to him one night, venting to him about your lack of experience and worried that might push some people away he couldn’t help but offer to help.
What kind of best friend would he be if he just let out in the world like that? Risking letting you embarrassing yourself when it came to the simplest things like kissing.
And maybeee he was probably taking advantage of the situation. Seeing it more as an opportunity than a means of good deed.
But he couldn’t help it. You looked so cute and flustered telling him how it’s been forever since you’ve kissed someone that you dont know if you should still count it.
Even if you weren’t actually asking, the way you looked up at him? Your eyes wide and begging. That when he offered you couldn’t even hide the relief you felt even when asking ‘are you sure..?’ As if you were inconveniencing him with this.
Not even knowing you were basically offering him what he has been fantasized about.
So here yall were. Not even a couple minutes later and he could barely keep himself under control as he moved closer. Making up some dumb excuse that it was better to start now since you were already here. He was only trying to help you.. right?
But he could barely hold back his groan feeling your lips against his. It was obvious you’ve never done this before. Your hands awkwardly placed on your lap and you felt too tense. Your lips were just firmly pressed against him that it was like kissing a doll instead of a human being.
“Relax…” He murmured against your lips. Opening his eyes just a little as he brought you onto his lap and moving his head back just a little to break the ‘kiss’. “Take a deep breath and just melt in.” He spoke softly. Being so patient with you as you tried to do what he said.
His lips was on yours again but this time a hand cupping your cheek while the other moved your hands around him so you were closer. Your heart was still pounding and thoughts millions of thoughts racing.
But feeling his thumb gently rubbing against your cheek. His other hand resting against your waist, you couldn’t help but lean into him. Your body relaxing and melting into the kiss like he said. It was a little clumsy, a bit hesitant but it felt like the best thing in the wrong to him.
Especially when the kiss slowly began to get heated. Both of you lost within each other, his hand moving down to the back of your neck, your hands gripping his shirt and shifting on his lap to get more comfortable.
He groaned feeling your hips move against him, his hand on your hip tightening.
The thought of ‘just helping’ was slipping away, especially when he started to part his lips and move his tongue against you. When you opened without hesitation and let out a soft moan feeling him explore every part of your mouth. He swore if he didn’t stop now there was no telling he would do so later.
Forcing himself to pull away he felt the string of saliva that kept yall connected before snapping when he opened his eyes.
And god if he wasn’t screwed then he definitely was now. Your eyes were hooded and a bit dazed. Your lips now plump and red and the way you were looking up at him. As if you wanted more after just having a taste of something so good.
God he was fucked. There was no way he would survive this.
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I’ve been thinking about this for too much that I needed to write about it to get it out of my head. I’m sorry if the kiss scene is bad 🙇🏻♀️
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The moment Wisteria saw you she was mesmerized. You were too perfect. Pretty smile, kind voice and so sweet in every way.
She couldn’t help but steal glances when you were near. Feeling the butterflies in her stomach anytime you got close. And her heart would skip a beat when you looked back at her. She would watch how you interacted with everyone else.
You somehow made it look so easy getting along with everyone. The teacher that hated most students was laughing beside you from some silly joke you told.
The guy in the back of the class who glared at anyone was now cracking a smile from you talking. Hands animated as you rambled on about what happened this morning.
Over time Wisteria became more captivated. She would do anything you asked just to be by your side. Whether it was something small like making sure you had your favorite drink in the morning or buying you the latest item that was trending. If you wanted it she got it just to see you smile.
But she also had a bad habit of confessing her love at any chance she got. Soon there was never a dull moment with her around. Often singing you praises and swearing up and down she would be the best girlfriend if you gave her a chance.
You were always so flustered by her many grand gestures. Bringing in a bouquet of flowers one day, serenading you the next even though she wasn’t good at singing. She even started baking for you, though she does end up burning most of them, it was the thought that counts!
At least that’s what you told yourself.
Because how could you say no to her when she looked up at you like that? Her eyes wide and hopeful. Watching intensely at your reaction as you took a bite.
You knew if you told her the truth it would crush her.
So instead you forced yourself to smile. Trying not to gag from the overly sweet burnt taste. Making it seem like you truly enjoyed it, even though your taste buds were begging you to spit it out.
“T-they’re great..!” You exclaimed. Trying to eat the rest of the cookie so you wouldn’t hurt her. You already felt bad turning down each of her’s confession. You couldn’t tell her she was bad at baking too.
Your stomach was going to hate you later but seeing her light up like this almost made it worth it.
Thankfully as time went on and she started getting more money from the odd jobs she work and the gifts became more materialistic. A piece of jewelry she knew you would like would be given to you the next day. A new watch when the one you usually wear had broke all of sudden.
She even bought you a designer bag just because you had mentioned how badly you wanted one. You didn’t actually expect her to get it but who was she to disappoint you?
Even though you loved every single thing she gave you, you still couldn’t help but feel guilty. When you tried telling her she would just brush it off. Saying she doesn’t mind and only wants you to be happy.
She admires you too much. Her obsession love running so deep for you she would rather be given the cruelest of punishments before disappointing you.
She remembered staying up late every night in high school trying to research and learn as much as she could about you. Just so she could surprise you every day and say it was just a ‘coincidence’ she knew without you telling her. How yall were meant to be because of it.
When yall got into college she made sure yall would be roommates. Having to ‘persuade’ the lady at the housing office to make sure you would both be living in the same dorms.
She couldn’t let just anyone room with you. They wouldn’t know how you liked your breakfast. How you liked things in a specific place and to make sure they picked up after themselves so you wouldn’t have to worry about a messy dorm when you came back from class or work.
No- she couldn’t have you stressing about all these little things when she was here. She could easily do all those and more just so she could stay by your side.
Plus it made it easier for those dates of yours. She didn’t understand why they kept showing up or why you kept trying to get with someone new.
Was she not enough? Did she not give you all the love and care you need? All the support you could ever need? So why were trying to bring someone else in your life.
You didn’t need them, only her.
She believed she was doing you a favor by giving them ‘words of advice’. Giving them wrong information so the date would go badly and you wouldn’t see them again.
But on the off chance that they did get a second date or she is unable to sabotage it before it could start she would try her best to interrupt each one.
A quick call and she would come up with some urgent excuse to get you to end your date and rush back to the dorms.
The toilet was starting to over flow and she didn’t know what to do to stop it. She swore she heard something right outside the door and needed you to come back because she was scared. Her beloved pet recently passed and she couldn’t be alone at a time like this . Though you didn’t remember her having one the last time you went over.
And each time you would come back she felt relieved, satisfied at the fact that you chose her once more over that date of yours.
Though it still wasn’t enough. She knew she had to work harder, gift you more things and give you more love just so you could stay with her.
She wasn’t going to force you, no- the last thing she wanted was to hurt you or scare you off.
But she was still going to try to make you finally notice her. To realize she was all you need.
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Part 2 to When another girl tries threatening the relationship between a yandere and his darling
Tw: death, blood and it is described a bit
Part 1
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You could only stare up at him in horror from what he said. You could still hear her. Choking on her blood, her trying to cough it out so she could breathe but you knew no matter what you did there was no hope in saving her. She would soon die from how deep her wounds were and how she was loosing blood.
“N-no.. we can’t..” You started to shake your head as you slowly came out of the shock. You tried pulling away from him but his grip only tightened. Tugging you back to him as he looked at you with faux concern.
“Shh shh.. shh.. it’s okay. No one will find out.” He whispered softly. As if someone finding out was the only concern there was about all of this. His hand on your cheek moved up a bit, wiping at the tears starting to fall.
When did you start crying?
You didn’t even know when the tears started to spill or how shallow your breath was now. You felt yourself now on the verge of a panic attack.
Hearing her gurgles as she stared to drown on her blood. Feeling his blood stain hands on you and the guilt that you could’ve been the cause of this. It was all too much. Just a few hours ago you were laughing about some stupid joke with him. Now you’re here with him like this.
“N-no..! You just killed her!” You suddenly snapped at him, trying once more to push him away but he barely budged. Instead he looked at you as if you were the crazy one, like what he did wasn’t a literal crime. As though taking away a life was nothing to him.
“My love.. she was in the way. Who knows what she might have done if I was no longer around.” He spoke to so softly. Trying to justify his actions, as if something like this could be justified.
“She wasn’t in the way. You just couldn’t keep your temper in!” You exclaimed. Forcing yourself to look up at him with a glare.
His eyes narrowed a little before he softened his expression once more. He didn’t like how you sided with her. After everything she did, how she had hurt you and tried to separate the two of yall.
But you were just a bit emotional. Maybe even tired from work that it was the reason you were now saying nonsense. He could let what you said go for now but his patience was running thin.
“You’re just tired. I’m sure after some sleep you will see what I was doing.” He said calmly, a bit too softly and tried to usher you to the parking lot so yall could leave.
“No! I’m not just tired..! Let me go-!” You yelled once more and tried to pull your arm away from him this time. But that was the final straw. Next thing you know your back was pressed against the wall and pinning you against it.
Harshly grabbing your chin he tilted your head up, forcing you to look up at him.
“No you stop.” He growled and you couldn’t help but freeze. He’s never been this harsh, this mean that you couldn’t help but feel a little afraid.
Though when he saw the scared look in your eyes the anger he felt immediately vanished. He didn’t like that, he didn’t like seeing you scared of him when you should feel protected in his presence.
“Fuck… no im sorry i didn’t mean to scare you. You just aren’t listening..” He said softly this time. His grip on you loosened but you were afraid to try to run. Knowing he could easily catch you and what he would do if you did.
“I’m so sorry, love.. please don’t be scared.” His hand was now cupping your cheek. His touch so gentle as if he was holding something fragile.
A soft gasp left your lips feeling something poke at your skin. You glanced down to see a needle piercing into your thigh. Looking back up at him in disbelief and betrayal.
“I only want what’s best for you. You’ll see, I only want to care for you.” He whispered and immediately caught you as you started to stumble. Barely having any strength to stay standing up. Things were starting to get dizzy and you tried to blink away the darkness that tried to overcome you.
“H-how… could you..?” Your voice was weak and but slurred as you weakly cling onto him before he threw the needle away and effortlessly picked you up. You have no more strength in you to fight back.
Walking straight to the parking lot with you in his arms he knew he would have to figure out a cover story fast. He wasn’t letting you go so easily again. He would make sure that this time, there would be no way yall could be separated. No matter what it takes.
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You think he hates you. No- you know he does from how often he ignores you and doesn’t even give you a second glance. It all started the first week of college. Yall were paired up for some project and when you went to set up a time to meet, he blew you off. Saying he would just do it himself, not even giving you the chance to argue back since he immediately walking away.
You could only looked at him shocked as he disappeared into the crowd of people. But from there on you made it your mission to get him to like you. It didn’t even matter that he had bad rude, you just didn’t like knowing there was someone who didn’t like you.
The next time yall had a class together you brought him his favorite drinks. It took a lot of convincing from one of his friends to tell you it. You looked at him with soft smile, introducing yourself once more as you stretched out your arm so he could grab it.
But he only looked at you with a blank stare before going back to typing whatever it was on his laptop.
Your smile falter a little but you didn’t let it discourage you. So plan A didn’t work, you still have 25 more to go.
You tried helping him out with an assignment he was obviously struggling with. Only to quickly realize your mistake when you didn’t know what any of it meant, causing him to scoff and leave.
You brought him his favorite snack but he gave you such a disgusted look you honestly thought his friends gave you the wrong information.
You offered to for his lunch when you ‘just so happened’ to be there. He looked at you as if you had offered to kill his beloved pet.
Every time you tried to do a nice thing he kept shutting you down. Making it seem like you were in the wrong.
You couldn’t even lie that by now you felt like it was useless to keep going on. You didn’t even notice you spaced out once more today until you felt hands on your hips.
You immediately snapped out of it remembering where you were and the last thing you needed was an another frat boy on you at this party.
His eyes were on you the whole time. Even if you didn’t realize it. He watched as you nibbled at the edge of your plastic red cup, spacing out and thinking about god knows what. No matter how hard he tried he couldn’t get his eyes off you.
You looked too good. More dressed up than usual and he knew there were others eyeing you.
When he saw another man coming up to you, trying to sweet talk to but obviously making you uncomfortable. His grip on his cup tightened as his jaw clenched. He didn’t even realized when he got up and was walking your way until he pushing the other guy off. Grabbing and pulling you towards him as he glanced at the frat member with a glare.
“Let’s go.” His voice was harsh and there was no room for argument when he started to walk and tugged you with him. Not even giving you chance to proceed what happened as he headed to the exit.
He should hate you. God he should despise everything about you. Your stupid cute laugh, your dumb pretty smile. The way you gushed and lit up about every fucking thing. You were the exact opposite of him but no matter what he did you were constantly on his mind.
Like a stubborn virus in a computer or broken record that wouldn’t stop playing on repeat no matter what you did.
But the more he found out about you the more his obsession grew. The more he wanted to dive deeper until he knew every secret, every desire that you didn’t know yourself.
But it was also why he kept trying to push you away. Each time you came up he tried to ignore the butterfly feeling that would form just from the sound of your voice. He would constantly look away hoping you wouldn’t see the blush that would form from each sweet thing you did.
And now, walking out the door with you he can feel his heart race once more as the feelings start up again. He could only hope the night sky hid how red he was from gripping your arm. All he could think about was how much of an idiot he was and how soft your skin felt under his.
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Tw: mention of drugging
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When you first introduce them to each other you thought everything would work out fine. They seemed to have gotten along. Smiling and shaking their hands, one laughing at what the other said. But you could be a bit clueless.
You didn’t notice how tight their grip was, how forced the other’s laugh was. And when you turned around to grab something they immediately started glaring at each other. If it weren’t for you they would’ve been at each other’s throats. However that didn’t mean they wouldn’t still try to get the other out of your life.
From there on your life was more.. interesting to say the least. Definitely more chaotic.
Yand!Bestfriend did anything he can to keep your attention on him. Anytime it was three of yall he was more clingy than usual, they both were. Always having his hands on you or his arm around your shoulder pulling you closer to him.
And each time he did he looked over at Yand!BF with a smug expression to rub it in his face that he was touching you. It left Yand!BF fuming and trying to get your attention back on him instead.
You always thought it was weird how needy they both become. How they kept making plans to see you, making it a competition between each other on who could be with you the most.
Then came the party. All of yall were invited due the connection yall had. You were reluctant to go at first. You would rather stay in then be around other people who were either drunk, high or both.
But they both begged you to come. Saying it would be a fun experience and how it wouldn’t be the same without you. How could you say no with them looking at you like that?
Yet the moment you got there Yand!Bestfriend had his arm around your waist while Yand!BF tried pulling you closer to him by your hand. You were already starting to regret saying yes. But it only got worse from there.
Yand!BF trying to encourage you to take as many shots with him while Yand!bestfriend immediately tried shutting it down. Leading into an argument.
Yand!bestfriend trying to persuade you to go upstairs with him. He only needed to grab something from his room and it would be rude of him to leave you alone. Yeah, Yan!BF saw through his act real quick and didn’t hesitate to tell him to fuck off.
You could already feel a headache forming. Taking another drink of your cup, you hoped to get drunk soon so you wouldn’t have to keep dealing with this. It wasn’t until you left Yand!BF with your cup he decided to test something out.
Not even trying to be discreet he dropped a pill in. Nothing to hurt you, just make you a bit more.. relax. But of course Yand!bestfriend quick saw it and just when you came and was on your way to grab the cup he acted without thinking.
Drinking it all before you could even get to them and you could only look at him in shock. Yand!BF had a small smug look on his face knowing this would happen and couldn’t wait to see what will you do.
What he didn’t expect was for you to start caring for him. The smirk on his face turning into a pout as he tried to pull you away from Yand!bestfriend.
“Come onnn, he’s fine. Let’s just leave him and continue having fun.” He pouted. But you weren’t having it. Too focused on trying to care for Yand!bestfriend to even care about what he was saying.
Though Yand!BF could see how he just milking it at this point. Yand!bestfriend giving him a small smirk before looking weak whenever you looked back to tend to him. Another point handed to him.
Not that he was keeping score or anything… buttt he was currently at 118 while Yand!BF stood at 116. And he couldn’t help but feel satisfied at that fact.
Yand!BF was already planning ways to get him back, even if this was technically his doing.
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He couldn’t help but smile as he watched you open another package you basically got for free. By now you would think it was just another lucky coincidence but had no idea just how much he had to bribe the company to give you an amazing deal.
Though this time he made sure there was a few extra items placed in there. Ones you been eyeing but couldn’t justify on getting. So when you saw them you couldn’t help but squeal/laugh out of excitement. ‘What were the chances’
Maybe he was getting a little greedy, wanting to spend every dime on you especially since he knew no one could stop him. All it took was a couple threats promises and a few thousand for them to keep their mouth shut. To not report him for what he was doing.
But he was just getting started. Soon he’ll start paying for everything. Soon he’ll have you in his grasp. And soon you will never be away from him
Days past and as much as he tried to keep his distance he couldn’t. Without you knowing he would come into your work, ‘shopping around’ when in reality he was just admiring you.
But you never notice his gazed. How he was practically staring at you with such adoration. Yet anytime you tried striking a conversation he could only answer in one word response or hums.
You were only able to get so much out of him. And as desperately as he wanted to continue the conversation, to keep hearing your voice it was like all the words he knew went out the window. Anytime you looked up at him, gave him such a sweet smile his brain short circuited and he was unable to think.
His hands twitched at his side, longing to touch you but he forced himself to keep them down. Only able to stare at how absolutely breathtaking you looked. Even at the end of the day when your hair as a bit frizzled and clothes crumpled a little from running around when it got busy.
It made him want to whisk you away so you no longer had to work or deal with entitled people. For you to solely depend on him as he spoiled and care for you until your last breath.
But he stopped the urge from doing so. He knew he was already going too far, especially since he started leaving notes in the packages you place. Stating how beautiful you are and how cute you looked every time you opened a new gift.
He could tell that was enough to freak you out. From how you kept looking over your shoulder. Barely placing as much orders as you used to and now staying in to eat now that you knew you were being watched.
He hoped you would come around to the idea. To know he didn’t mean any harm but by the end of the week you looked more tired than usual.
He had originally planned to introduce himself. To explain to you he just wanted to pamper and care for you but when he walked up to the counter you could barely gave him a smile. It looked weak and he could see the bags under your eyes starting to form.
You weren’t getting any sleep and he could tell it was because of him. It caused him to freeze and his heart felt like it was being squeezed from knowing he was the reason why you weren’t properly taking care of yourself.
So instead he said nothing. Watching but staying silent once more as you ringed everything up.
By the time you got home you were ready to take a hot shower before snuggling underneath your sheets. But when you walked through your door you froze seeing the new container of food on the table. A note on top of it with messy hand writing.
I didn’t mean to scare you, dove. I only want to help
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