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Hi! Call me Chanif (Cha-nif) :D
Started since 2021
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Noted : Most of my arts are yandere but if it is not, I will mark that down as a ~not yandere just in case you wanna see yandere work only
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The boy you keep forgetting (II)
Part I | Part II
Yandere! Popular Boy x reader
Words count: 933
The hallway was utterly silent.
“…I’ve been beside you since the beginning.”
Your heart pounded so loud it could drown out everything else.
His smile remained gentle.
Patient.
Like he wasn’t confessing something horrifying.
Like this was simply the conversation he’d been waiting three years to have.
You took one slow step backward.
Three years?
The words echoed in your mind.
There was nothing normal about this.
“But… we’ve never even met..”
Before you knew it, the words had already slipped from your lips.
His smile remained gentle and warm as sunshine.
“I know.”
“But I know everything else.”
He tilted his head, almost thoughtfully.
“Wait— actually.”
A soft chuckle escaped him as he mumbled.
“Three years?… No, no, that’s not right.”
A quiet laugh escaped from him.
“That’s only when I started remembering again”
He covered his mouth with one hand, shaking his head.
“No…”
“What am I saying?”
His shoulders relaxed as if he’d just remembered something amusing.
“It’s been much longer than that.”
Your brows knitted together and confusion showed over your face.
Meanwhile, He frowned—not at you, but at himself.
“Hm…”
His eyes drifted upward as though counting.
“Let’s see…”
“University..?”
“No.”
“The garden..?”
“…No.”
“The Palace..?”
“…Ah”
Another soft chuckle.
“I keep making that mistake.”
He rubbed his temple with an embarrassed smile.
Then he laughed again.
Lightly.
Almost apologetically.
“I mixed them up.”
“Sorry.”
His smile returned immediately.
“So many memories.”
“It’s easy to lose track.”
Suddenly, the hallway felt more suffocating than ever.
“I…”
Your voice caught.
“I should go.”
He didn’t stop you.
“…Of course.”
He moved aside immediately, giving you enough room to leave.
“You look overwhelmed.”
“…”
“We can talk another time.”
Another time?
You hurried away before he could say anything else.
You didn’t notice…
His eyes never left you until you disappeared around the corner.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
That night…
Sleep never came.
Every time you closed your eyes, you remembered his voice.
“I’ve been waiting.”
“From the beginning.”
You swear to yourself to avoid him.
Ignore him.
Pretend that conversation never happened.
Surely…
If you stopped thinking about him…
Things would go back to normal.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
The next morning…
There he was.
Sitting outside before class.
Surrounded by people.
Laughing.
The same perfect smile everyone adored.
As if yesterday had never happened.
“…”
Maybe…
Maybe you really had imagined how unsettling he’d been.
You kept walking.
Trying not to look.
Trying not to remember.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
“…”
His laughter stopped.
Across the courtyard…
His eyes found yours instantly.
Not because you had looked.
Because he’d already been watching.
Waiting.
The moment your eyes met—
He rested his cheek against his hand.
And simply…
Stared.
Not blinking.
Not smiling.
Just staring at you with quiet satisfaction.
Like someone admiring their favorite painting.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
“There you are.”
“You looked.”
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
You quickly looked away.
Why was he staring so openly now?
Didn’t he care if people noticed?
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
The next day…
It happened again.
You walked out of the library.
Without thinking…
You searched the crowd.
Hopefully, it was all your imagination— for once again.
“…”
There.
By the vending machines.
Already looking at you.
Already expecting you.
When your eyes met…
His expression changed.
His brows lifted slightly.
Almost…
Surprised.
Like he’d been caught off guard.
No.
Like he’d just realized something.
“…”
You were the one who looked first.
For the first time in many years…
He hadn’t needed to search for you.
You searched for him.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
His heartbeat skipped.
“They’re looking for me…”
“Did they miss me?”
“Were they hoping I’d be here?”
The thought alone made his chest ache.
He lowered his hand over his mouth to hide the smile threatening to spread across his face.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
Your friend frowned.
“…He’s staring again.”
“…I know.”
“You’ve noticed?”
“…It’s hard not to.”
Your friend glanced between the two of you.
“…Go wave.”
“What?”
“Maybe he’ll stop if you acknowledge him.”
“Absolutely not.”
“…”
“…”
“…Fine.”
Mostly to prove nothing would happen.
You raised your hand.
A tiny wave.
Barely more than a polite greeting.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
Time stopped.
He froze completely.
The chatter around him disappeared.
Someone beside him was still talking.
He didn’t hear a word.
His blue-gray eyes widened.
“…”
“…”
Slowly…
Very, very slowly…
A blush crept across his cheeks.
Almost boyish.
Almost innocent.
He lifted his own hand.
And waved back.
A little awkwardly.
Like he’d practiced this moment a thousand times…
Yet forgotten how to move when it finally happened.
His smile was small.
Soft.
Almost shy.
It was the happiest anyone had ever seen him.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
“…He smiled.”
“…Did you see that?”
“I’ve never seen him blush.”
“Was he… nervous?”
His friends exchanged confused looks.
The campus heartthrob—
The boy who could charm anyone without trying—
Looked like he’d just received the greatest gift of his life.
And waved back.
A little awkwardly.
Like he’d practiced this moment a thousand times…
Yet forgotten how to move when it finally happened.
His smile was small.
Soft.
Almost shy.
It was the happiest anyone had ever seen him.
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
Meanwhile…
Your stomach twisted.
“…Why…”
It was only a wave.
So why…
Did it feel like you’d just agreed to something you didn’t understand?
જ⁀➴⋆.˚
That evening…
Inside the locked drawer beneath his desk…
He carefully opened his notebook.
Today’s page was blank.
His pen hovered above it for several seconds before he finally wrote—
July 30
They looked for me first.
They waved.
They smiled.
Below it, in much smaller handwriting…
As though afraid even the paper might hear his thoughts—
“Progress is faster than I expected.”
“Soon…”
“They’ll wave because they’re happy to see me.”
“After that…”
“They won’t remember how to walk past me anymore.”
He gently closed the notebook.
Pressed it against his chest.
And laughed quietly to himself.
“…Good.”
“…They finally see me.”
“Now…”
“W̸̡̻̖̝͈̥̦̬͍̣̓͑̂̓̃̈̕͘ę̴͕͖͎̤̈̾̀͘ ̴̧̡̠̙̣̻̘͖̱́͑͂c̴̣̞͗ạ̶̪̻̲̮̹̘̗͓͑̓ǹ̴̻̔̈͗̈̕͝ ̷̨̫̣̪̙͍̒̎̎͗f̸̺̥̝̞͕̣̞͗̉̒̋̓͌̕i̴̢̭͚̙̞͔̳̓̄̈́̿̈́̍͂̋͐͝n̶͍͉̞̻̠̹̺̍í̸̯̗͕̼͈̟̭̹͔̓̀̓̃̀͒͠s̴̡͕̰͉̳̓̾̅̔̆̋̊͝h̷̟̰̬̼̙͍̩͂̒̿̅ͅ ̷̠̰͍̟̱̘̮̠̏͒̕͜͜t̵̢̤̱̘̮̩̗̙̣̬̄͋̓̋́̈́̋̕h̷̞̹̤̠͆̊̄̈͋͐̓̚͜͜ͅe̶̩̤̬̖͍̬͌̄͒̾̍̄͑͛ ̷͙̼̮̮̂́͑̂́́̓͘l̸̞̤̩̃̃į̵̱̙̝̗̲̾͂̂̀͝f̴̨̝͈̖͓̙̝̮́̋͘e̶̩̯̯̞͓̬͖͐ ̸̩͈̲̬͕̯̤̤̙̻̌̽̇̉̏͆͐͠w̸͙̣͔͇̼̯͓̰̻̐́̌ę̷̳̳̟̗̼͋̓́̈́̀̋̿͜ ̶̡̋͠n̴͍̻̜̳̙̋ẹ̵͕̺̦̦̰͚̗̅͛̀̉͑̅͠v̶͙̘͕̭̗͖̏̈̊͝ë̶̱̗̠͌̊͋̎͂̇̾̀ŕ̵̗̠̙̞̋͛̈́̚͝ ̶͕͂͒̆̀̚g̷̻̗̻̙̗̈́͆ǒ̷͍̯́̎̓͗̂̀̔t̸̻̰̫͕͔̟̟̙͖̓͋͑̈́̐̓̔̾͋͝ͅ ̵̧̛̟̠̻͙͍͓̿͛̈́̀̚ͅt̸̨͍͍͈̻̻̗̂̇̚ǫ̴̨̜̯̟͉̅̿̋͊̀͐͠ͅ ̸̦̲̼͙̯̞̠͖̠̈́͌̃̅͗̋f̵͓͎̠͍̪̳̱̌̀̊̐͊̇̀̔̓͘i̶͖̦̹̠̼̮̞̺̪͒n̶̢̩̯̰͓͚̙̘̰̓̒͝ȉ̴̲̺̟̬̩̼̩̀̈́͌̆̔ͅs̸̘͌͋͛͐̓͌͆̍̎h̶̼̦̖̰̜͕̼̓̑̈̃̈́̃͐͠ͅ.̷̙̘̩̥̺̗̣͇̫̥̂”̸͔͍̠̙̪̗̰̯̇̇”
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What his name should be to fit his vibe?
Everyone seems to like my Yandere Popular Boy :o. Tbh, i havent even created his name yet lol
Coincidence
Part I | Part II
Yandere! Popular Boy OC x reader
Words: 996
You never understood why everyone was obsessed with him.
He was the type of boy whose name echoed through every hallway. Everyone waved to him. Girls whispered whenever he passed, and boys somehow ended up following him without realizing it.
Bright blond hair.
Lazy eyes.
A smile that could convince people the sun revolved around him.
You?
You didn’t care.
Not because you hated him.
Because he simply belonged to a world that had nothing to do with yours.
𓂃۶ৎ
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Jealous of plushies?
Yandere! Re4! Leon x reader x AU! Luis
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Just finished my exam week for the 1st sem!!! Super busy and tired 🥲 didnt know master level will be this tough arghhhh
Hm...I think my phone has malware..?
Self-aware! Caleb x reader/mc
The ChaGold member, thank you, @alexex8sts as always for keeping me motivating to draw more :-) -
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Quick Update
now that I’m fully into my Master’s studies, I’ve realised it’s much more time-consuming and demanding than I expected compared to my bachelor’s. Most of my weekdays are fully packed with classes, assignments, and study sessions from afternoon to evening, which has been quite exhausting.
📣Because of this, my free time is mostly limited to weekends, and even that depends on workload and any part-time commitments (again, I hate u, ASSignment >:( ).
I also need to apologise regarding my commission updates. I previously said my studies wouldn’t affect progress, but I underestimated the workload, and it has unfortunately caused delays. That’s on me.
My health has also taken a bit of a hit lately due to lack of sleep from deadlines, so I’m trying to manage things better going forward.
You can still check my queue/timetable for updates, or feel free to DM me anytime. Just a heads-up that I might reply a bit slower than usual (around 1–2 days or more, depending on my schedule).
Thank you so much for your patience and understanding.
Note: Ironically, rn is 2 am here so my head is kinda fuzzy, im a wanker💀
Love,
Chanif
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Can you please post your works on YouTube I would like to keep support you! (Sorry TT app just enemy to me orz well yup) Good luck for your study please don't overwork yourself. 🥹🙏
Hello, thank you for your kind words :) And also, I do not have a dedicated art account for Youtube yet. On top of that, I do not think I am going to create an account to post on Youtube either (yet). Sorry :( (yk how the algorithm on YT is far worse than TT💔🥀)
Still, you can like and love my works via here! ;D
Headcanons Leon in Re9
Yandere! Re9! Leon S. Kennedy x reader
Summary; hcs Yandere! Leon Re9 for his darling as same age as him or an age gap (10 years+)
Word count: 755
Cw: yandere
The ChaGold member, thank you, @alexex8sts as always for keeping me motivating to draw more :-)
Oh boy..
For sure, Leon has been around the block. You know, saving the world couple times is another daily life for Leon. Outbreaks? Checked. Beating Bioweapons? Easy, checked. Government agent? Expert of it, checked. Since the disaster of Racoon City, he learnt something for sure:
Anything he loves…will be in danger.
Leon is not pessimistic nor some paranoia, he claimed, either.
It is that an experience taught him in hard way.
If his darling is the same age as him:
I definitely guarantee that his yandere tendency dramatically develop over time… Well—presumably, you were there when the outbreak happened. Confusing, panicking, paranoid definitely—everyone running for their lives while the world collapsed around them. Still, Leon found and rescued you. Always protecting you like you and him knew each other for a whole life, even though you just met him like what… an hour ago? You thought— maybe it’s because he’s a police officer, so that’s why.
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Warning ! : might contain dark or yandere contents
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What if you accidentally crash into Leon? (re2, re4, re9)
Yandere! Leon x reader
The ChaGold member, thank you, @alexex8sts as always for keeping me motivating to draw more :-)
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Cw: curse word, complain, self-centre
Bro, im so fucking done. Too fucking tired. At least make it…not obvious if u gonna trace anything💀 i dont even need to copy and paste to notice the difference. Like why? My art’s too fucking gorgeous that u wanna trace that much? Thanks, i guess? If the reason was for fucking learn and study, couldve fucking told me beforehand then? I would fucking appreciate it anf]d gladly having no problem with it. Gimme some credit pls… and the fact that that piece i drew happened while i was in hospital to support my mother? Forgive me if im being too dramatic then. That was my first fucking drawing that i had fun with my mom. And right now, im feeling like im not doing anything good enough which it doesnt make any sense cus its not about this problem. Its just…the thought appears per se. Fuck,, i think i dont like my latest drawing. What the hell.