#malachi vize

Malachi Vize x Shy!Fem! Reader

Summary: Malachi is obsessed, but no longer with Olivia, but with her, the woman he met by chance on the street, a young beautiful woman, everything could be perfect if it weren't for Olivia Vize, his foster sister.

CW: English isn't my first language,Stalking, obsessive behavior, mentions of death, blood, Olivia Vize, mentions of incest

A/N: I haven't seen a Malachi Vice ff anywhere, so I have to change that! Omg I LOVE Malachi so much. He deserves so much better, and here we are, showering our favorite boy with love!

Silence, darkness, and despair. That was all Malachi Vize had ever felt before meeting her. Even with Olivia, he never felt as complete as he did with her. She appeared to him like a shining butterfly that had flown through a spider's dark web, she appeared to him in the dark web of his problems and illuminated his world with her mere existence.

Olivia, noticing this, developed a strong jealousy toward this girl. Why does Malachi only look at her? Why does he have her as his background? And why does he smile like a madman when she texts him? The relationship between her and Malachi fell apart until it was in pieces. And the girl? She's been subjected to Olivia's constant bullying. She has no joy at school because Olivia spreads nasty rumors about her. "Did you know she was sleeping with Mr. XXX to get her a good grade?".

It got to the point where she had to settle the school, on her last day he stood in front of the school, like a knight in dark armor, Malachi Vize. Malachi's gaze pierced her before Olivia threw herself at him. But Malachi ignored her, his gaze fixed on the sad eyes of the girl he adored so much. His blood boiled when he learned what Olivia had done; he ensured she received private tutoring to earn her degree.

He spent much more time with her, his foster parents were happy that Malachi had given up his obsession with his foster sister and welcomed the girl into their family. She was charming, so grateful for everything, she always thanked with a gentle smile and knew sign language perfectly. She also often stayed overnight with Malachi, he couldn't help but claim and mark her for himself.

Men didn't dare approach her since she was with him, because Malachi was known for beating men bloody who looked at her for too long. Until that night, she was alone, and three men came too close to her, much too close for Malachi's liking. How did he know? He was always there to protect her. And before she realized that three men were stalking her, they had already disappeared into the realm of the dead.

His heart melted when she showed him the tarantula she'd gotten, like Malachi had. Now they were a little family, weren't they? Well, Malachi wouldn't mind having a real child with her either. Not a single night went by without him showing her his love again and again with gestures or actions; her neck was no longer an untouched place but a canvas decorated with his hickeys. She knew about his dark side, she swore to heal him, to pick up his broken soul one by one and to cleanse every splinter with her love and put it back together with her devotion.

Until the day her life collapsed, Malachi went to prison because of Olivia. And her? She sat at home while a life grew inside her, her and Malachi's child. She visited him every day, and when the day came that he was released, their bond was stronger than ever.

Nothing could separate them, not even his family.

it’s a long list, okay? 📚💕

🔪 josh hammond | ‘lights out’ by navessa allen

mid-day, in the woods. it’s absolutely consensual because that’s just how josh rolls. he’ll give you a 15 minute headstart because he’s "generous" like that. if he catches you… well, you know the stakes. afterward, it’s movies at your place with fred (your fur baby). he ends the night in his ghost mask, with you riding, not a horse, but that knife handle. 🫣

part 1 - childhood

he’d sit with you on the playground if you were upset

he’d let you have the oreo in his lunchable if you wanted it (and after a while, he’d just give it to you)

he’d let you hog the TV and watch any “girly” princess movies you wanted (he lowkey found them entertaining)

it would excite him when you showed any interest in his toys or hobbies

he’d protect you against any bullies, even if he was bullied himself

in small ways he’d always try and match with you somehow (like if you wore blue, he’d wear something blue too or he’d wear the same accessory as you just in black, etc)

he’d practice sign language with you sitting criss cross on the floor

he’d share stuffed animals with you (he’d always pierce their ears)

he learned how to braid your hair and loved doing it for you, especially before bed (he let you make small braids in his hair too) (and he secretly loved it and avoided them while brushing his hair to keep them in longer)

he’d LOVE building pillow forts with you (it’d be a quiet, calm, safe space)

he’d always bring you random little gifts (rocks, dandelions, pretty leaves, etc)