Yandere Headcanons: Uninterested!Reader x Yandere Who Can’t Take a Hint💢🛑
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Omg I’m so sorry for the long delay. Life has been so busy this month, but I’ve been quietly writing and enjoying those of you who have taken interest in my writing!! Thank you so much. More is definitely coming🥺🤗💕
This is another @cutecat2005 requested fic/headcannon piece! Thank you again for your interest in my writing and patience! I hope that you enjoy💖
(PLEASE BE AWARE OF REGULAR WARNINGS ASSOCIATED WITH WRITING ABOUT YANDERE ACTIVITY LIKE persistence/stalking/murder/etc.)‼️‼️
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John Doe
You walked down the street from your job, clutching your backpack close to your body. Your eyes flickered from person to person as they passed you. Luckily, you were close to the bus stop.
When you boarded, you tried to keep your eyes on the window. You watched the world outside whizz past you, trying to ignore the feeling. The feeling of being watched. Followed..
The bus stop was dimly lit, which made it hard to watch your back. You made a b-line for your home, and you were thankfully in the home stretch! You had never been so happy to see your front step!
As soon as your hand touched the doorknob, you heard his voice from over your shoulder.
“Hi (you)!!” John chirped, making you tense up.
He was eerily silent as he waited for you to turn around and acknowledge him. You did exactly that, trying to give him a smile.
“Heyy..”
“You made it home!” His comment sounded more like an observation than a welcome..
“Yes. And you’re here too..” You grumbled.
“Of course. I can’t let you walk home alone.”
“Doe, you know that you don’t have to walk me home, right?”
The best word for it was “stalking”, but you couldn’t even bring yourself to face such a paralyzing truth.
“Why not?”
“Because I don’t really want you to.”
You didn’t expect an honest answer to roll your of your mouth, but you had a long day and were at your wits end.
“Well that’s no good.” His smile faltered a bit, but he still patiently listened to you.
“It’s not. I appreciate you trying to help, but it’s too much. Please, I’d rather you leave me alone. I don’t want anything from you..”
He studied your face, making you feel a bit uneasy. You tried to reach for your keys in your pocket.
“Why do you keep saying that?..”
His sudden question made you freeze. What did he mean..?..
“What-“
“That’s okay! I’ll just see you tomorrow. Is that okay, (you)?” Doe suddenly asked.
“Yes!” You responded.
Wait. ‘Yes’??..
You suddenly felt nauseous as you watched him unceremoniously walk away. No goodbye, nothing. You quickly grabbed your keys and rushed inside.
Doe hadn’t given up just yet. It didn’t matter how many times it took to finally get your attention. He would have it. One way or another…
“(You). It’ll be okay. I can be patient!”
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Peter
Your heavy eyelids pried open as the sun poured in through your bedroom window. Time seemed to move slowly as you tried to push through the crushing weight at the start of your day.
You opened the door of your apartment, your eyes catching a bright bundle of flowers at your feet..again.
“I hope you like roses :)”-Your boyfriend
After taking a deep breath, you picked them up and placed them by the door before continuing your routine.
Your drive was hectic as you avoided crazy drivers and road raged individuals. Your car pulled into the parking lot of the diner at the last second.
You sped through the back door, buttoning your work blouse and fixing your hair. When finally clocking in, TK almost immediately called for your attention.
“Morning (y/n)! Your uh..friend’s here again.”
“Oh really..” Your brows raised slightly at the heads up.
“I can make him leave..” They suggested, glaring at his booth through the kitchen window.
“It’s okay. I don’t want to make it a big deal. Thanks though..” you shot your friend a tired smile.
You could already envision it. His toothy smile, his eyes lighting up as they meet yours. You hated feeling so adverse to his presence, but you were running out of pleasantries..
Gathering yourself to get through the day, you walked out to the sight of a busy diner. The familiar smell of syrup and coffee overwhelmed your senses as you started taking orders at the nearest table.
Your eyes flickered to him. Smiling. Arms crossed as they rested on the table. Waiting.
Your friends have told you not to give him attention. But everywhere you turned, he was there. He was kind, but no matter what you do he doesn’t take a hint..
You tried to turn back to the kitchen, but a sudden call of your name stopped you.
“Hey (Y/n)! Got a minute?” Peter chirped.
You wanted to just keep walking. You wanted to yell at him and expose his stalking in front of the whole diner…but you couldn’t bring yourself to be rude. Especially with the way that he’s been acting. You couldn’t stomach the idea of setting him off..
“Yeah. I actually do have a minute.” You replied, trying to sound pleasant.
His brows raised at your acknowledgment. He smiled and followed you outside of the diner. You walked around the corner, trying to rehearse the conversation in your head.
“What’d you want to talk about, darling?” He asked patiently.
“Listen, Peter. Im really thankful for your kindness and nice jesters, but I don’t think of you that way.”
You searched Peter’s face for any resistance or pain, but you instead received an expression filled with confusion.
“What do you mean? What way?”
“I don’t see you as a boyfriend. I’m not interested.” You finally said, deciding to be straightforward.
“Oh? And when did you decide this?”
“What? This wasn’t just some sudden decision. We’ve never dated Peter.”
He grew silent as he looked at you. His expression fell into a genuinely heartbroken one..
“Are you trying to hurt me..?”
“I’m not. I’m actually concerned for you. I’m not trying to make this a big deal, but this isn’t normal. I’m sorry but I need you to stop and leave me alone.”
You genuinely felt bad for him. It seemed.. real to him. Unbeknownst to you, he considered you the center of his world..
“..Can we just talk about this (y/n)? I’ll even give you time to think..whatever this is about, we’ll figure it out.”
His hands reached for yours, making you instinctively pull yours towards your body.
“Peter! No.” You stated, growing more upset with his persistence.
“…Okay..”
He took a step back, and seemed to withdraw from the conversation. You didn’t expect that reaction, but you were at least relieved that he wasn’t pushing anymore..
“Okay.” You repeated. “I..hope that you can find someone that can make you happy. I’ve got to go.”
You turned on your heel and walked back to work. You felt awkward, and maybe even a shaken up. It was an intense situation. However, you felt much lighter than before. You continued work, hoping that he would actually listen to your plea.
Little did you know, he was becoming even more determined to “win you back”. In his mind, he blamed himself and was working on other ways to reach you. Anything to make you his again.
“I don’t know what I did, but I can fix it…I’ll do anything for you, (y/n)..”
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Sol
ding!
You got a text, making you rush towards your phone in excitement. After seeing that it wasn’t the person you wanted to hear from, you dropped your phone on the bed in defeat. You recently tried meeting new people again. This new friend seemed so nice, but it’s been a few days since they messaged you back. It was weird. Almost everyone that you tried getting close to would ghost you. Things would be going amazing and then poof! Nothing. You figured that something was wrong with you, but you tried not to think that way.
ding!
You groaned, knowing who that follow-up message was from. Your ex friend Solivan was trying to strike up conversation with you. This has been going on since you last spoke to him, so about a month.
You used to be good friends! Sol was always so fun to be around. He would be shy, but he loved showing you his creative side. He was a great listener, and would always bend over backwards to make sure that you were okay. You did the same for him. You even tried to help him get out more and get acquainted with your friend group.
Unfortunately, that was the start of the end for your friendship.
You could understand him not wanting to be friends with your friends. However, he seemed to take a real issue with you spending time with them. In fact, it even got to the point where he tried to keep you from even being in the same room with them.
It didn’t stop there. Sol seemed to slowly tighten your circle. He would try constantly talking with you on and off of the phone and constantly suggest going out alone. When you’d try to explain that you wanted time to do other things or be by yourself, he would have what you could describe as a nervous breakdown.
It was becoming too much, and you were worried for him. All that you could think of was to tell him that you needed time apart. Then in an attempt to make you stay, he confessed to you.
You obviously rejected his confession which resulted in a big fight, causing the relationship to implode. However, Sol had not stopped trying to talk to you. He’d walk up to you in public or call you while acting as if nothing happened. It was very disorienting and frustrating..What’s worse, he’s become more persistent. You can only see another train wreck on the horizon.
After school the next day, you walked home alone. You got to talk to your friends and explain why you had been so distant (you also profusely apologized). Thankfully, they were very understanding and looked forward to getting back to the way that things were.
You took the long walk home to give you time to decompress. However..
“(Y/n)?”
You snapped out of your moment of reflection to see Sol approaching you. You almost rolled your eyes, but you tried to be nice.
“Hi Sol.” You softly responded.
“Are you okay?”
You squinted your eyes. You tried not to be visibly annoyed, but your frustration was becoming too much to handle.
“What?”
“I’m asking if you’re okay. You haven’t been responding to my texts or anything. It just feels like you’re avoiding me.” He shoved his hands in his pockets as he patiently waited for your explaination.
“Sol, I’m fine. Are you okay??”
His orange eyes widened in surprise. He seemed to be blind sighted by your attitude. When you didn’t give in, he sighed and continued.
“This is about the fight. Right?”
His expression seemed genuinely troubled, which only made you more upset.
“DUH! Sol I obviously made it clear that I wanted to have some time away from you.”
“Okay and we had time! A month to be exact. Why are you acting like this?”
“I mean longer, Sol. Much longer. Without you constantly trying to talk to me.”
You came off as more harsh than intended, but the past few months have been hard for you. You’ve never felt more alone and conflicted than when you were with Sol.
“Are you kidding? What kind of friend would I be if I didn’t try? You know that I care so much about you. You know exactly how much.”
Sol’s words cut you deeply. However, you were adamant on where you stood with the relationship.
“A friend would understand that I need space.”
“Maybe your other friends.” He sneered.
“What do you want, man? I don’t want to talk. I don’t want to argue. If you have nothing else to say, please leave me alone.”
“(Y/n). Please. Let’s start over. Completely. I can’t stand not being around you anymore. I know that I messed up before but I’ll do anything. Whatever it is that you want me to do I’ll do it…I love you..”
The desperation in his voice was too distressing to bear.
“No, Sol. I have to go.” You turned on your heel, not wanting to engage any further..
It sucked that things ended up like this, but you didn’t know what else to do. Whatever you two had before wasnt healthy. It definitely wouldn’t be as a romantic relationship..
“I won’t stop, (y/n)!”
Your head quickly whirled around to look his way. The desperation in his voice seemed to fill to something more demented..
“You will never be with anyone other than me..”
You didn’t know what else to do except walk faster.
Sol but his lip in frustration as tears welled in his eyes..He couldn’t believe that you were so disgusted by him. He refused to accept it..
His walk home was lonely. He kept replaying the conversation in his head. What he could have said, what he should not have..it was agony.
He took a shortcut through the woods since he couldn’t clear his head. He obsessively stressed over the fact that you hated him. In his mind, he didn’t do anything but try to love you. Protect you..
Sol finally arrived at the small, old shed. Upon entering, he laid eyes on him. Your new “friend” that you recently made. The latest obstacle in his path.
The man’s muffled cries fell on dead ears as Sol angrily rummaged the shed for an axe.
“I’m sorry. But you made a mistake trying to talk to (y/n)…the others made the same mistake. I don’t get it..” he muttered to himself as he prepared to use his weapon on the poor man.
“I don’t care how many of you come along, I won’t let you take them from me! They’ll see. And you’re gonna help me…”
He raised his axe as he stood over the man who was bound up, bruised, and bloody. He made sure to take photos.
You finally made it home, safe and sound. The conversation with Sol weighed heavily on you. His last comment sounded terrifying. He seemed to be doing worse as the rift between you two deepened. You could only hope that he would come to his senses and leave you alone for good…however, it didn’t seem likely..
ding!
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Ren
Ren watched as you worked. You were patiently stacking books that the library planned to give away. When seeing you walk towards the front of the store with a stack, he quickly hid his head. He leaned against the side of the building, glancing to make sure no one was watching him. That was close..
Ren held a gift for you. He was practically trembling as he imagined walking in to surprise you. It wasn’t the first time, but this one was very special! He remembered talking to you about your favorite dessert (insert name here), so he decided to get it for you to make your day!
“You can do this..” He whispered softly before composing himself.
He gathered the confidence to walk in, turning on his heel eagerly. However, his plan would be derailed considering the fact that you were standing right outside of the library’s storefront!
“Angel!”
“I KNEW I saw you!!” You growled in frustration.
“Wait a minute! I didn’t come to cause problems I just got you something because I missed you-“
“NO! Ren. I don’t want anything from you. I already told you that I didn’t even want to see you, so why are you at my job?!”
You were so upset. His flattery was okay at first. However, his presence quickly became overwhelming over time. Whether you were out with friends or doing your own thing, you noticed that Ren would be around almost every corner. It freaked you out, and you didn’t hide how you felt about it from him.
You rejected his advances, even going as far as to tell him to leave you alone. It was extremely distressing to see him still lurking around you..
“I just wanted to see you. I-I know that before I was being too much, but I can change!”
The man practically pleaded with you. It was hard to watch.
“Please. I just want to make you happy, (y/n).”
When saying this, he sounded genuinely sincere. It was sad, but you couldn’t let it go on longer than it already had.
“I’m sorry. But it would really make me happy if you left me alone. I don’t want to be with you. I don’t want any part of you or your life. And that’s it, Ren.”
Ren’s usually bright, blue eyes seemed to almost be drained of life before your very eyes. The hands holding your gift dropped slightly as he looked at the ground.
The street seemed to get quiet. It felt like you were the only two people around. It didn’t help the awkwardness, but you tried to remain firm.
“..could you..at least take the gift? I know that you like it..so..” Ren muttered.
“…”
You didn’t say anything, you just took the box from him. As soon as you did, he quickly started walking in the other direction. You felt bad turning him away, but the situation was getting out of hand..
You went back to work, trying to shake off the eerie feeling that the interaction left you with. Something in you told you to just toss the box. However, your curiosity got the best of you.
When opening it, the dessert was practically in perfect condition. You almost felt bad being so rude to him.
The first bite was as sweet and delicious as expected. The second just as good!! You started to feel a bit guilty, and the idea of reaching out to apologize for your harshness even crossed your mind..
However..your third bite was..awfully bitter??
You suddenly paused before swallowing. You quickly spat whatever was in your mouth back into the box. Your heart was racing and you began to fill uneasy..
You tossed it, cleaned your mouth in the bathroom, and tried to finish work as quickly as possible. Thankfully, you only noticed that you felt a bit weary since eating it. You tried to calm yourself, hoping that you were just being paranoid. That unfortunately didn’t stop the horrifying thoughts that ran through your mind…was there actually something in it? What could have happened if you kept eating? Worst of all, if Ren had done something to it..
What did he have planned..?
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Jacob
You woke up to start your day. It was your off day, so after sleeping in and relaxing, you started cleaning.
When getting to your living room, you noticed a piece of paper on the ground in front of the door. Your heart sank. You hoped that it was just some mail placed in the slot.
As you approached, you realized that it was just what you feared. Another letter from your “secret admirer”..
“Dear (y/n). The sweetest sound in the world is the sound of your voice. I hope to hear it more. Have a great day! -Your secret admirer”
You sighed, placing it near the box of other notes that you received.
Your mind instantly went to your next door neighbor Jacob. The notes started coming about a year ago, and while cute at first, they were pretty persistent. He denied being the source, and you took his word for it. At the time.
It didn’t help that Jacob recently confessed his feelings to you. You politely declined and told him that you liked being friends with him. He seemed understanding, but the persistent notes make you question him a bit..
You mulled over ways to kindly bring up the notes again. You didn’t want to sound accusatory, but if he’s sending them, then it means that he is blatantly ignoring your request to stay platonic.
After taking some time to think about it, you decided to pay Jacob a visit. You took the notes as well, and hoped that maybe you could reach some resolution about the situation.
You rung his doorbell and the door opened to reveal the hulk of a man. His green eyes lit up at the sight of you.
“Oh?..Hi (y/n). How are you today?”
“Hi Jacob! I’m okay! And you?” You smiled.
“I’m okay. Just relaxing. I don’t have work. I guess you don’t either.”
“No I don’t. I was just cleaning and ended up finding this. It’s another one of those notes.”
He took it from you, glancing over it as he adjusted his glasses.
“Oh right, the love notes! Did’ya ever find the ‘secret admirer’?”
“No. Not yet. That’s kind of why I’m here. I just wasn’t sure if you knew anything about the note. Because if you did write it, it’s okay!..I mean it’s not..”
You felt awkward as you stammered. Jacob seemed to genuinely not know anything about the note. You felt like an asshole bringing this to him, but you had to make sure.
“I’m sorry darlin’, I don’t know anything about it.” He apologized.
“I-I figured. Sorry. No worries. Thanks.” You apologized, feeling a bit relieved.
“I mean, the admirer would probably stop if they knew you were already with someone..like me..”
Jacob muttered the last part really softly, so you couldn’t hear him. You raised a brow at his theory.
“Uh what?”
“A-anyway. Maybe just keep an eye out for any suspicious people. If anyone gives you any problems, you know where to find me..”
Jacob’s firm tone gave you reassurance in your ability to trust your friend. You felt bad even second guessing him. At least now you knew.
“Thanks Jacob. I hope you enjoy your Saturday.” You smiled.
“Thanks! You too, (y/n).” He said kindly before going back into his home.
After getting over the embarrassing replay of the interaction in your head, you were finally able to relax and enjoy the rest of your weekend.
The admirer was a separate issue, but luckily you had someone like Jacob around to protect you if shit hits the fan..you hoped that it wouldn’t come to that, but you never know what anyone person is capable of these days…
That night, you slept soundly in bed and sure enough, Jacob was right there with you. He took photos from afar, soaking up every bit of your presence…
“(Y/n), you don’t ever have to worry about anything. I will always protect you…”
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