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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.
ââŚIâve been beside you since the beginning.â
Your heart pounded so loud it could drown out everything else.
His smile remained gentle.
Patient.
Like he wasnât confessing something horrifying.
Like this was simply the conversation heâd 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.
âBut⌠weâve never even met..â
Before you knew it, the words had already slipped from your lips.
His smile remained gentle and warm as sunshine.
âI know.â
âBut I know everything else.â
He tilted his head, almost thoughtfully.
âWaitâ actually.â
A soft chuckle escaped him as he mumbled.
âThree years?⌠No, no, thatâs not right.â
A quiet laugh escaped from him.
âThatâs only when I started remembering againâ
He covered his mouth with one hand, shaking his head.
âNoâŚâ
âWhat am I saying?â
His shoulders relaxed as if heâd just remembered something amusing.
âItâs been much longer than that.â
Your brows knitted together and confusion showed over your face.
Meanwhile, He frownedânot at you, but at himself.
âHmâŚâ
His eyes drifted upward as though counting.
âLetâs seeâŚâ
âUniversity..?â
âNo.â
âThe garden..?â
ââŚNo.â
âThe Palace..?â
ââŚAhâ
Another soft chuckle.
âI keep making that mistake.â
He rubbed his temple with an embarrassed smile.
Then he laughed again.
Lightly.
Almost apologetically.
âI mixed them up.â
âSorry.â
His smile returned immediately.
âSo many memories.â
âItâs easy to lose track.â
Suddenly, the hallway felt more suffocating than ever.
âIâŚâ
Your voice caught.
âI should go.â
He didnât stop you.
ââŚOf course.â
He moved aside immediately, giving you enough room to leave.
âYou look overwhelmed.â
ââŚâ
âWe can talk another time.â
Another time?
You hurried away before he could say anything else.
You didnât noticeâŚ
His eyes never left you until you disappeared around the corner.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
That nightâŚ
Sleep never came.
Every time you closed your eyes, you remembered his voice.
âIâve been waiting.â
âFrom the beginning.â
You swear to yourself to avoid him.
Ignore him.
Pretend that conversation never happened.
SurelyâŚ
If you stopped thinking about himâŚ
Things would go back to normal.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
The next morningâŚ
There he was.
Sitting outside before class.
Surrounded by people.
Laughing.
The same perfect smile everyone adored.
As if yesterday had never happened.
ââŚâ
MaybeâŚ
Maybe you really had imagined how unsettling heâd been.
You kept walking.
Trying not to look.
Trying not to remember.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
ââŚâ
His laughter stopped.
Across the courtyardâŚ
His eyes found yours instantly.
Not because you had looked.
Because heâd already been watching.
Waiting.
The moment your eyes metâ
He rested his cheek against his hand.
And simplyâŚ
Stared.
Not blinking.
Not smiling.
Just staring at you with quiet satisfaction.
Like someone admiring their favorite painting.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
âThere you are.â
âYou looked.â
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
You quickly looked away.
Why was he staring so openly now?
Didnât he care if people noticed?
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
The next dayâŚ
It happened again.
You walked out of the library.
Without thinkingâŚ
You searched the crowd.
Hopefully, it was all your imaginationâ for once again.
ââŚâ
There.
By the vending machines.
Already looking at you.
Already expecting you.
When your eyes metâŚ
His expression changed.
His brows lifted slightly.
AlmostâŚ
Surprised.
Like heâd been caught off guard.
No.
Like heâd just realized something.
ââŚâ
You were the one who looked first.
For the first time in many yearsâŚ
He hadnât needed to search for you.
You searched for him.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
His heartbeat skipped.
âTheyâre looking for meâŚâ
âDid they miss me?â
âWere they hoping Iâd be here?â
The thought alone made his chest ache.
He lowered his hand over his mouth to hide the smile threatening to spread across his face.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
Your friend frowned.
ââŚHeâs staring again.â
ââŚI know.â
âYouâve noticed?â
ââŚItâs hard not to.â
Your friend glanced between the two of you.
ââŚGo wave.â
âWhat?â
âMaybe heâll stop if you acknowledge him.â
âAbsolutely not.â
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
ââŚFine.â
Mostly to prove nothing would happen.
You raised your hand.
A tiny wave.
Barely more than a polite greeting.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
Time stopped.
He froze completely.
The chatter around him disappeared.
Someone beside him was still talking.
He didnât hear a word.
His blue-gray eyes widened.
ââŚâ
ââŚâ
SlowlyâŚ
Very, very slowlyâŚ
A blush crept across his cheeks.
Almost boyish.
Almost innocent.
He lifted his own hand.
And waved back.
A little awkwardly.
Like heâd practiced this moment a thousand timesâŚ
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.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
ââŚHe smiled.â
ââŚDid you see that?â
âIâve never seen him blush.â
âWas he⌠nervous?â
His friends exchanged confused looks.
The campus heartthrobâ
The boy who could charm anyone without tryingâ
Looked like heâd just received the greatest gift of his life.
And waved back.
A little awkwardly.
Like heâd practiced this moment a thousand timesâŚ
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.
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
MeanwhileâŚ
Your stomach twisted.
ââŚWhyâŚâ
It was only a wave.
So whyâŚ
Did it feel like youâd just agreed to something you didnât understand?
ŕŞââ´â.Ë
That eveningâŚ
Inside the locked drawer beneath his deskâŚ
He carefully opened his notebook.
Todayâs page was blank.
His pen hovered above it for several seconds before he finally wroteâ
July 30
They looked for me first.
They waved.
They smiled.
Below it, in much smaller handwritingâŚ
As though afraid even the paper might hear his thoughtsâ
âProgress is faster than I expected.â
âSoonâŚâ
âTheyâll wave because theyâre happy to see me.â
âAfter thatâŚâ
âThey wonât remember how to walk past me anymore.â
He gently closed the notebook.
Pressed it against his chest.
And laughed quietly to himself.
ââŚGood.â
ââŚThey finally see me.â
âNowâŚâ
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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 didnât care.
Not because you hated him.
Because he simply belonged to a world that had nothing to do with yours.
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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 Iâm fully into my Masterâs studies, Iâve realised itâs much more time-consuming and demanding than I expected compared to my bachelorâs. Most of my weekdays are fully packed with classes, assignments, and study sessions from afternoon to evening, which has been quite exhausting.
đŁBecause 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 wouldnât affect progress, but I underestimated the workload, and it has unfortunately caused delays. Thatâs on me.
My health has also taken a bit of a hit lately due to lack of sleep from deadlines, so Iâm 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 1â2 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 wankerđ
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. đĽšđ
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 TTđđĽ)
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 lovesâŚwill 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⌠Wellâpresumably, you were there when the outbreak happened. Confusing, panicking, paranoid definitelyâeveryone 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 thoughtâ maybe itâs because heâs a police officer, so thatâs why.
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Warning ! : might contain dark or yandere contents
read at your own risk
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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 itâŚnot obvious if u gonna trace anythingđ i dont even need to copy and paste to notice the difference. Like why? My artâs 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 justâŚthe thought appears per se. Fuck,, i think i dont like my latest drawing. What the hell.