Cynic my love!
I would try to convince him to play cozy games with me (stardew, Minecraft)
Tw: fem reader x yan! Incel, fluff, mentions of degradation, obsessive/possessive behavior, paranoia, minecraft, streaming,
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“That’s so Lame, leave up to a woman to like some boring games” he’d scoff, waving you off as he continues to do a setup for his streams.
A few days later…
After running one of his errands you noticed his bedroom door that was opened with a small crack. Which was odd since he usually kept it wide open to keep tabs on your arrival. He does have a tendency to get paranoid whenever you left for long.
Which led you to having to be timed by the loud ass timer, he set in the kitchen. If it goes off and you’re not home, he’d be hauling ass to snatch you up and punish you for making by him wait.
But you fortunately made it on time with minutes to spare and made sure to turn it off. Before stepping near his domicile, and cracking open the door to hear the melodic sound of Minecraft in the background.
“Alright chat, day 3 of makin a mansion for me and my slut how’s it lookin?” You’d see him surrounded by energy drinks, hunched over as if he worked an office box job.
You didn’t make your presence known, and sneakily tiptoed closer to take a look at this so called mansion— My god it was as if a principle architect and top engineer was combined into one godly mixture.
To produce a billion dollar masterpiece of a block by block marble-like mansion. Fit to be incorporated into a painting and showcased in a fine arts exhibit.
“And I better not hear any trollin shit or I swear to god I’ll kill you and all your family—“ Though Of course his crude mouth had to ruin the moment.













