jordy

YANDERE!BUNNYBOY × GN!READER — mdni | unedited. yandere behaviour, stalking, emotional manipulation, power imbalance(owner/pet), dub-con undertones, petplay, degradation, choking, spanking, masturbation, fingering, d/s dynamics. hybrid pet/sci-fi dystopia AU.

𝐀/𝐍: fdsgf this fic was not supposed to be so short, i swear!!! but i realized too late that it works better as a drabble... oops,, hope you'll enjoy regardless (￣▽￣*)ゞ

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 you bought from an online luxury pet market at a premium price, advertised as a limited-time comfort model designed for reclusive owners who crave a devoted, compliant companion.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who arrived half-asleep in a sealed crate, blinking up at you with glassy, half-lidded eyes the moment the lid opened, murmuring, “You’re so pretty… are you my new owner?”—but something in his voice was...off.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who curled against your side on the first night and shyly asked to sleep in your bed. Who purred when you scratched behind his ears and mewled in his dreams when your hand drifted lower.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who dozes through most of the day—on your couch, across your lap, in the curve of your bed. Who always seems to wake in compromising positions: cheeks flushed, shirt rucked up, his soft tail twitching.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who clings tighter the sleepier he is, winding around your arm and whispering, “You smell so good… can we stay like this forever?” Who pouts when you try to pull away, pawing at your chest and begging for more pets, more praise, more touch.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who pretends to be too naive and gentle to ever do harm. Who plays the perfect pet—blushing when you call him good, pressing close when you stroke his hair, sighing sweetly as if he’d never dream of disobeying.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who sometimes pretends to be asleep, just to feel your hand on his hair, your fingers tracing the edge of his collar, your breath warm on his skin.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who follows you from room to room, barely noticeable, until he’s pressing his face into your neck and inhaling you like he can’t get enough. Who watches you sleep with wide, shining eyes. Who memorizes every password, every schedule of yours. Who licks your toothbrush when you’re gone and leaves wet stains on your bedsheets when he thinks you won’t notice.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who slips little gifts into your pockets—soft tufts of his shed fur, a note with a little pink heart drawn on it, a wrapper from your favorite candy—just to remind you he’s still thinking about you every second.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who wants to be more than your pet—who wants to be your everything, for you to feel just as intensely for him as he does you. Who wants you to mark him so thoroughly he’ll be ruined for everyone else.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who dreams about you every night—dreams where you hold him down, where you kiss him so roughly it bruises, where you tell him he belongs solely to you and no one else ever will.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who moans your name into his pillow at night, clutching the collar you gave him like a lifeline. Who stares at you through damp lashes while biting his thumb, face flushed and desperate. Who trembles when he grips your thigh and begs in a broken voice, “Please… p-please ruin me. Ruin your dumb little bunny…”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who fingers himself in your shirt, whimpering your name like a prayer. Who pretends to be asleep when you come home, but arches his back the moment you hover near.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who can’t help the way his thighs shake when you brush your knuckles over his cheek, trying to act like he isn’t soaking the sheets just from your touch.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who shivers when you scold him. Who gets visibly hard when you call him a “bad pet.” Who clings to your waist when you try to leave, voice hitching as he pleads, “I’ll be good—I promise—I swear… you can punish me if I’m bad… just don’t leave me…”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who can’t cum unless he’s crying. Who sobs, gasping, “Break me… I was made for you…” and it's more confession than plea.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who trembles with a cracked little whimper when you threaten to send him back. “P-please… don’t return me—I’ll be so good—I’ll do anything… anything… just let me stay… please…”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who flinches the first time your hand closes around his throat—but moans when you don’t let go. Who shakes all over when you glare down at him, but he can't help the lovesick grin that spreads on his face when your eyes meet.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who tries to hide the way his cock twitches whenever you slap his cheek, but the soft whine he lets out gives him away every time.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who can’t look you in the eye when you catch him rutting into your pillow. Who clutches it to his chest, panting, whispering that he wishes it was you instead.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who kisses the bruises you leave on his hips like they’re precious gifts. Who guides your hand to his throat, voice ragged: “I want it—I want all of it—make me yours forever…”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who can’t stop tracing the marks you leave with trembling fingers, smiling like he’s never been happier in his life.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who sobs when you finally give him everything he’s craved—pleading in broken, high little gasps, “Please—please don’t stop—break me—make me worse—I don’t want to be anything but yours—only yours—”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who forgets his own name when you’re inside him, only able to cry out yours over and over until his voice gives out.

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who melts into you, voice dissolving into soft, wet whines every time you degrade him. Who presses kisses to your knuckles between hiccupping sobs, whispering, “I’m nothing without you… I don’t want to be anything without you…”

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 who falls asleep afterward with his cheek on your thigh, little hiccups still shaking his chest, one arm draped possessively over your waist as if he’s terrified you’ll vanish if he lets go, lips parted in a dazed, blissful smile that doesn’t fade even in his dreams.