Can I get a part 2 of yandere samurai jack but it was when he got amnesia for a little bit
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→✧ TAGS!《Writing Style: Headcanons & drabble || Genres: Romance + kissing, heavy angst, no murder, jealousy, extra possessiveness & obsessiveness || Samurai Jack (Cartoon Network) ⚔ || Gender Reader: Neutral》
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💞 Yandere! Amnesia! Samurai Jack Brent Worthington 🌊
"Look, OK, like, l'm sure this guy is, like, real cool and everything, but you have got the wrong guy! Like, l'm Brent, OK?"
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I'm A Fool To Want You · Frank Sinatra
I'm a fool to want you
To want a love that can't be true
A love that's there for others too
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[💬] Frankly, my life paused to process this. The scene where The Scotsman doesn't get affected by the sirens because his gigantic heart is filled of his sweet wife and praise her singing with a lot of love. Aside from that example, we're talking about Samurai Jack being lovesick of you. Soo, the amnesia episodes shouldn't happened for that reason and Jack easily free the slaves and WACHAW those monsters. For the sake of my brain intrigued by Brent being a Yandere, let's give a poor excuse that the reader has never sing to him before, that's why Jack is Brent for now 😂👍🏻
[🏴] The first thing the Scotsman notices of his pal's mysterious memory loss is that you're not around with this fragile man, you supposed to be with him. Never ever separated. The first conclusion he thinks that the two of you are officially breaking up. No, that's impossible. Scotsman knows that the Samurai has always yearned to you like a leech, there's no way he lets you go without a fight.
"Where's yer partner, laddie?"
"Partner? Sir, I never had a partner. Like, never ever."
"Yes, YOU DO! Your partner is your other half, th' one that lifts up your wee spirit in every dour travels. All I know is you an' your partner 'r the most dotin' birds besides me an' me sweet angel lass."
"Alright. . .So, what's their name?"
After several days, the Scotsman has retraced your steps thanks to the Tango Beast reminded him that the samurai has brought his companion to stay at a nearby village, not too far from the beast's territory.
Thankfully you're still there because Jack promised to come back to you, after he wanders off to The Great Unknown. Even though he heard stories that whoever goes there will never return, there are nothing can stop him to survive. Which your lover can't let you join with him, only for this long journey, he knows that the wide sea in the dark world of Aku won't be save for you from the unforeseeable storms.
As you had hoped and waited for so long of his arrival, feeling glad that he's alive in front of you. To your surprise, it's not your Jack when you gawked by his entire new self. Not to mention that man is instantly shy by your mesmerizing gaze, looking at him up and down, especially the view of a nasty scar across his chest can't be unnoticed. Damn, what the hell happened to him?
"Nuh-uh, that's not my man. Could be a doppelgänger." You thought to yourself.
Scotsman gives a strong nudge to Brent's shoulder, causing him to lost his balance a bit. A clear sign for him to say at least something to you, he gulped and take a step forward. Unfortunately, he falls flat down to the dirty ground. Like there's an invisible tiny rock causes him to trip.
"He must be anxious talkin' to you an' see no rock." Scotsman stated the obvious and chuckled, "I'm often like that with me dear bonnie luv."
Other than just stand idly by the sight of the pathetic man beneath you, how pity, you kneel down and help him up to his feet. Brent can't stand properly and about to faint from exhaustion. You have no other choice but to make him completely lean on your back.
"I don't know what's going on, but you need something to eat and patch up that scar."
With the help of the Scotsman, you're determined to help your beloved to regained his memories. Regardless of having amnesia and all, the man calls himself as Brent Worthington is in love with you so fast, it's love at first sight for him.
[💘] {Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?"} As an instinct that came out of him, Brent slowly pronounce your name. The sound of his voice from the casual laid-back tone dropped into a tender whisper, in a calm and measured tone, nearly the same as the serene voice you knew. Your name is the one thing he sworn that repeatedly breathed out of his lungs for so long. How did he suddenly spell out your name with no memory about you?
[😳] {I, I JUST DIED IN YOUR ARMS TONIGHT!} WOAH... Yass, FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU ALL OVER AGAIN 👏🏻💅🏼 He's thinking really hard about how on earth did the samurai dude pull a divine beauty? What a lucky guy. Brent forgets how to breathe. He has this deep connection that he had known you are a part of his life, classic deja vu. To break his thoughts, the Scotsman yelled hopefully to his ear "DO YU REMEMBER NOW?!"
[📈] Brent quickly searches any shard of cracked mirror or clear water to get a better look of his reflection, and he blames the Scotsman that he's a terrible mess. Disheveled hair, finest wardrobe had been torn, and his other shoe was forever gone. This is not the ideal presentable style. Ugh, he can't be around you like this! He feels so ashamed and embarassed. His heart would badly shattered and understandable if you chose to stay away from him because his hygiene is so stink mixed with fish, sweat, and sword belt. Another reason he can cope with you act like that at him because the "I'm not Jack" explanation, makes him feel unwanted.
[🍹] As the water boy, anyone else gets fresh regular water. But for you, he spends his good time to make a tropical smoothie of your choice that absolutely the most mouth-watering and soothe the throat, plus the tiny umbrella. If there's a possible misadventure that the two of you are stranded on a island, despite Brent being afraid of heights (in opposites general: anything Jack brave of, Brent would be cowardly), he weakly try to climb the coconut tree for your satisfaction. He's willing to committed his life to be your pathetic malewife. He will prove to you that he won't be a burden, asking nothing in return. "Just tell me what you need. Let me give your needs."
[🍓] Mr. Worthington is the typical Yandere type who couldn't hurt a single fly. He's as gentle as a leaf, he wouldn't last long of getting himself involved into an explosive and brutal violence. Brent's attempt was only fainted right into your arms. Even though he's not a warrior to prove his love like the samurai, that doesn't mean his feelings for you aren't strong! You could say that he's a lover, not a fighter. Give him a chance, he convinced to himself with little confidence that he might be better than Jack. It's so obvious that he's being stupidly jealous that the better and original version of himself had you first.
♡ "At least I'm talkable! Like, from what I've heard, this obsessive Bruce Lee wannabe is just...ummm, I don't know, like an anti-social supporter I guess. I totally treat you much better than him, pinky swear."
[⚓] Ask Brent about things that happened to him as a water boy and he replied with a shrug "Yeah, nothing much." a lack of enthusiasm when he listed his daily schedules. He realized how kinda boring his life is, he recalled that he has no friends or love ones to remember as Brent, an empty self. You're able to convinced him that he's possibly the Samurai Jack because Brent doesn't have a single childhood memory or how his life started before being a water boy.
[😊] Anyway, Brent is more interested to get to know you better! He asks a lot of questions about you and he absorbed anything about yourself. If he gets distracted by admiring your appearance too much, he'll apologize and wants you to repeat some word you just spoke out. You tried to reminded him of who he was again and he only responded with "Okay, that's cool. Let's talk about you again."
[😑] Scotsman has no other choice but to accept and be reasonably annoyed that Brent doesn't bother listening to him anymore ever since the loverboy lay his eyes on you. Everytime Scotsman shakes Brent's memory about the times he encounters Samurai Jack, his pal doesn't focused on him when you're near.
[🕯] While sailing off, Brent has to check his luck for the weather doesn't grace a harsh storm and guarantee free from sea beasts. He prepare to have a dinner date with you before arrive to the Great Unknown. Nothing too fancy, just a table for two on the deck with candles, a bottle of champagne chilling in an ice bucket, spaghetti, and rose petals scattered on the table cloth.
"Aww...You don't need to do all of this just for me."
Brent only smile in polite and pulling out the chair slightly to the back for you to sit. As he quickly take his sit accross from you, he tries to gather enough courage to confess his feelings, whilst tapping his finger on the table.
"You know, before meeting you, my life literally meant nothing. I blindly serving other people, well, not human people. It's really weird they're mostly aliens, robots, and-" He shut himself up, he's getting off topic. "and like," Brent almost lost his composure when you hold his hand, his palms are sweaty by now. "I-I didn't care what's my true purpose. Now being with you, I can be sure that I'll do anything just for you. You're the reason why I'm alive."
How strange the words he spoken from the heart are nearly the same thing Jack told you before.
[🤫] There are times when one of the crew gets really close to you, either having a friendly conversation or try to flirt, causing Worthington can't think clearly. His hands tug harshly at the ends of his hair to the point he can't handle the sight of you with anyone. He got to do something. To save you from forceful socializing, in a swift he grabs only one glass of water and making sure no one sees him put a sleeping pill. "Here you go, sir." He didn't even think what he did was wrong to drug the poor guy, he only cared about you talking with him more.
"Excuse me, I"m their boyfriend." (T^T)
"You're my husband." (-ε-)
"I'm your husband? Like, even better!" (≧∀≦)
[🥀] If Brent notices you being tired of him or disappointed that he drugged someone with no shame and you grow distant from him for quite some time, he will be so much guilt and apologize to you, not to the those drugged men. He made a promise not to do that again, his fingers crossed on his back. This is definitely something that Jack won't ever do to someone. How dishonor on Brent! "I know what I did was uncool, I just can’t sleep when you’re totally being upset with me."
[💔] Not too long when the sun reach the morning sky, the destination to Great Unknown won't be far. Along with unsatisfied movement of the waves rocking the ship, Brent is in a very miserable mood. Quietly letting his tears fall into his hands as his chest rise and fallen heavily. The feeling of his hatred towards the Samurai worsen everytime Brent is constantly reminded of:
If he somehow find his memories back, does that mean this Brent Worthington personification will be pushed aside? Easily eliminated like a temporary used bandage? Forgotten by you just because of your so called "true self" lover comes back to you? Why can't you accept him instead?
"I'm nothing like him. This sucks." His insecurity thoughts are interrupted when he quickly let out a sneeze, he's so stupid that he choose to stay awake at this cold hour of the night, the sight of nothingness and endless sea isn't comforting either. It's sad that the pretty stars and the blue moonlight won't give their glance of shine for him.
At that moment, Brent heard your voice calling him with his real name, not even once you acknowledged him as Brent. He focused on counting the sounds of your footsteps approaching. Without looking at you, he wiped his runny nose and tears with his sleeve. Brent felt even more disgusting and pathetic in your presence. "Can I have a moment here? There's way too much for me to take in..."
"Oh I'm sorry. Should I leave you alone?" you asked as Brent nervously hurried to shook his head and fixed his posture to be straighter, recovered from heavy sea sickness. His eyes hasn't meet yours, deep in ponder to say the right words. You wonder if you should ask him again to snap him out of trance.
"Don't go. Like, not so soon." he pleaded meekly, he needs you now. Even though Brent had only met you for such short amount of days and his time to find his memories become nearer, he blindly valued you, being a total fool in love with you.
His heart never stop telling him that you're truly matter to him more than him finding the truth of who he was. His mind encouraging him to be with you for the rest of his life, maybe he doesn't need to reclaim his own destiny. He can't help falling in love with you, it just happens!
Unexpectedly, a rough wave of the sea disrupting the balance of the ship, causing Brent easily stumble first onto your chest. You catch him into your arms as his hands clinging into your shoulders, his eyes widen in panic. What matters is trying not to lose each other balance at this sudden colliding state. Neither of you want to end up fall on top of each other anytime soon.
The back and forth of the ship seems to ongoing around seven seconds and return moving steady with the help of the gentle wind to cradle the ship. The two of you sigh in relief.
Unsure what to do next, his eyes ever so slowly trail up into yours, locked into your watchful gaze. It's a good thing that the others were still asleep or else they teased the sight of you two having a close intimacy.
Brent doesn't want this to end, the warmth in your arms and your body pressing together with his, makes him thrill to be alive. It was like the first time when he met you, he remembered how carefully you stitched the open wound on his chest and the tender movement of your fingertips brushed his hair for him no longer scared about the needle.
Back to the current situation, Brent realized that he invaded your personal space. He reluctantly and shakingly stepping back, muttering plenty of rapid "I'm sorry!"
Then to startling him, your hands caressing his cheeks. Comforting him instantly. "Feels so nice. It's like being held by an angel." His heart sang as he leaned to your touch and his hands gently grasp your wrists.
You noticed he averted his eyes from your lips, giving you an idea about those fairytale stories where true love kiss can break any curse. Will that work on him?
Brent doesn't break eye contact and only blinked twice as you slowly lean closer to his face, pause infront of each others lips. He doesn't dare to move a muscle, despite having the urge to give into you, he's still waiting for you to make your move first.
You brushed the hair out of his face and his knees went weak with this new, yet familiar feeling. "Wait, can we kiss? Really?" He asked in glee and you can't say no to him when his pleading eyes are focused on you.
Brent jolted by your lips as you guided the slow and tender kiss. Your fingers tangled to his hair, taking a hint for him to relax. His hands linger to crawl from you wrists, up to your shoulders, and down to your body, squeezing your waist.
The two of you parted, completely breathless. Staring at each other, confuse on what to do next. For sure It's Brent's first kiss and you waited a slightest change from him, hoping for Jack to come back.
When you call his real name again, the ticking wires on Brent's brain finally snap him out of the cupid's cloud, finding the answer why you kissed him on a silver platter. Silly him, he thought that you really cared for him.
No, from the start your lovely heart have been sealed for the samurai, not for the waitress. To his final days, you only love Jack, not Brent. No matter how much he want to deny it, there's no use to change it. "I'm nothing to you." And he can't hate you for that truth.
You utterly fucked up this time. Suffocating guilt flooded into your heart, you really wanted to choke out a "I'm sorry! I thought- I didn't mean to-" but he gently presses his finger to your lips, a shush, an understanding to save you from a messy breakdown.
"It's not your fault." Those are the last words you ever heard from the voice of Brent. You won't be seeing that pathetic man, a sweet darling, any longer.
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✦ ▄ @just-lavish.tumblr ▄ ✦: Cyberbullying comment! Brent Worthington? more like breath-worth-of-nothing-ton. His hair like the gif below looks like an upside down bra 😭😂
🎶🎤 Don't take as your own, don't copy, don't translate, and don't take the love of my life awaaaay from meeeee💥
