My Prince (Yandere Hans X Male!repunzuel!reader X Yandere Kristoff)

Transmale!mafia solider reader riding the rival mafia leader drabble please!

Warnings: NSFW, Nsft, Yandere, Mafia, Drabble, nicknames, Dirty Talk.

You had just gotten to the enemies territory, sneaking inside the 'house'. In reality, it was the headquarters of Liam, your target, also known as the Boss of The Black Blossoms, or the boss of the Mafia gang that rivals yours.

You continued, sneakily and silently, taking out the guards as you made your way to Liam's office.

What you weren't told was that you were a bargaining piece, a trade for a truce.

You weren't sure how you got here with Liam's cock in your ass riding him, but you had. You were a moaning mess around him. He kept calling you nicknames that made you go crazy, such as baby boy, little one, his future boy wife, etc.

He was smirking as he told you to fuck yourself on him.

And that's where you are, tiredly bouncing up and down on his cock. You were speaking or trying to. Everything you said came out in broken babbling, instead of actual words.

He was smirking lazily under you, groaning as he came inside. You came at the feeling.

-"Love your cute little boy cunt on me baby~"

HOW FUCKING DARE YOU

Classmate! Scara X cheating! Male!

Reader

FEM ALIGNED DNI.

Cw: YANDERE SCARA, TRANS SCARA, CHEATING (not on scara or reader) Delusional Scara, Dubcon? Drugging, oblivious reader, Scara seduces reader

Scara just found out you have another gf and how fucking dare you cheat on him like that:((

Scara's face dropped when he heard you say it..

You have a gf? Isn't he your gf? Are you not satisfied with him so you need another one? And what do you mean you can't hang out with him later 'cause you're going on a date with her later?

Huh? Do you think you guys are nothing? Just friends? You let him borrow your pencil! You're basically married to him at this point! He knows you're just too shy to say you love him.

Scara was so sad but he didn't show it, he just rolled his eyes and walked away even though his tears were already about to fall:( you never thought anything about it 'cause he always looks mad.

Scara seemed more angry like he usually was at school. He usually just glares and nods at students who try to talk to him but he doesn't even bother looking at them anymore and just tells them to shut up:(

3 days after that Scara invited you to his place. He seemed so happy:) since you felt bad for him, you accepted!:D

When you knocked on his front door, Scara was wearing an oversized shirt and probably nothing else you greeted each other and you got inside...

You two started talking for like 30 minutes about some stuff while drinking, you never asked about why he looked more mad than usual the past few days because that might ruin the mood.

The more time passed the more you felt dizzy and tired. you didn't care what scara was saying anymore, you just looked at his soft thighs. Oh, what you would do to him<3

Scara suddenly got on your lap with his arms around your neck then started kissing you, then stuff happened<3

You woke up in Scara's bed with a lot of missed calls from your girlfriend and some texts on how much she hates you. You didn't know why she was suddenly talking that way.

So you scrolled up and up to her messages, then you saw you sent a video fucking Scara's pussy stupid with your cock:(

Well at least you have Scara though!!! He's prettier than your gf!

Hook, Line, and Sinker

You're the poor (lucky) soul that's managed to capture a vampire's interest

Bottom!FTM!Vampire Kaeya x Top!Masc!Werewolf Reader

{Request} [Series] | AFAB Language Used

CW: Non-Con, Stalking, Yandere, Aphrodisiacs, Somnophilia, Oral, Knotting, Breeding Kink, Womb Fucking, Degrading

📝 1,206 Words

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Your life has been pretty average up until you moved to Mondstadt for work. Strange things would happen all the time and you could never understand why. There are far more supernatural types in the region but you've never had a problem with them as most people don't mess with werewolves so you never considered it a possibility.

You can always tell that you're being watched but you never find the culprit and you've just given up on it. If they're not stealing, it's not too big of a deal, right?

Whenever you tried to hook up with someone, they'd disappear on the way to your or their home. You'd turn around for one second and they'd be gone. They always showed up in the city the day after but they seem to forget about the interaction from the night before, making you think you got too drunk.

Then you started getting weird things in the mail, specifically used underwear and some items of clothing. All of them had a strong scent on them, like the sender was your lover in a different region sending you something to help you get through the separation.

The first time you got them, you sniffed one of the clothes, only to figure out who it is but you end up getting a boner. The smell was both strong and arousing. You could identify blueberries and various wines along with something stronger, something you've never smelled before.

You fell to your knees, your cheeks burning with a boner straining through your pants. Clouded with lust, you pulled your bottoms down and reached for one of the panties to rut into them.

Your stalker stared through the window, a hand down his pants as he watched you desperately get off to the smell of his clothes.

You threw the clothes away and decided you would look out for the smell when you went out. Even when the stalker sent more, you'd throw them out despite how tempting and strong the smell was.

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After a long day of work you collapsed onto your bed and fell into a deep sleep. A sleep so deep that you don't wake up even as a warm mouth swallows your cock whole.

The vampire practically worships your cock, treating it as a prize while his fingers are pushing in and out of his hole desperately. He can barely fit it all in his mouth but he does his best.

You still don't wake up even as you come and knot your stalker's mouth. He could easily teleport away but he likes feeling your hot shaft pulsing in him, he hopes you'll knot his cunt too.

When your knot finally goes down, which took a surprisingly long time, your stalker takes his leave.

And when you finally wake up, your nose is filled with that same strong and arousing scent. You can't help but jerk yourself off to it, breathing his scent in heavily and wishing you could fuck the owner of the smell.

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You were starting to feel pent up despite the fact that you'd get yourself off whenever you smelled him, which was pretty often at this point, you needed more than your hand and a stupid fleshlight would never be enough.

You decided to take one last crack at hooking up, hoping to find another werewolf or a succubus. Humans are too weak to handle the sexual urges you have right now.

You sit at the bar of the Angel's Share and order a glass of wine. Another person sits next to you, someone who, if you were currently in your right mind, you would've identified as Kaeya the Calvary Captain.

But right now, you know him as your stalker and someone who you'll do anything to fuck. Even if you weren't under his 'spell', or his unnaturally arousing scent, you'd still want to try and hit on him.

"All by yourself tonight?" He asks, smiling.

You manage to calm yourself down enough to make a proper conversation, that specific scent of his isn't strong enough to overwhelm you. "Yeah. I was hoping I'd find someone as pretty as you."

Kaeya turns to the side, biting the bottom of his lip. He's not the best at flirting, it's especially bad when the other reciprocates his flirting. "Tha- thank you..."

"Can I-" You pause. Why are you trying to pick up your own stalker? Laws and morals aside, he's already smitten for you. "Can I take you home, stalker?"

Kaeya's heart pounds faster and he nods.

You place enough mora to cover your drink on the counter and lead Kaeya out. Your house is thankfully close to the tavern so it's not long before you end up pushing Kaeya against your front door and aggressively making out with him.

You growl in his ear, quickly undressing him. "Dirty fucking whore." You snarl, ripping his underwear off and bringing him to the floor, gently enough that he doesn't get hurt. Kaeya trembles in arousal, his slick bringing out more of his scent.

You spread his legs open, pulling your pants and boxers down. "Since you're so desperate for me, you won't mind if I just fuck you, right?" You ask, sort of rhetorically, teasing the tip of your cock against his entrance.

Kaeya whimpers. "Please- yes-" His eyes are glued to your thick length.

You lift his hips up and force your length as far as you can go, your tip bumping against his cervix and making Kaeya come. "Fuck- breed me! Please!"

Any little bit of resistance you had disappeared at hearing those words. You dig your nails into his hips and fuck into him mercilessly, entering his womb.

He throws his head back in pleasure, thoroughly enjoying the pain. "Ooh~!"

You fuck him roughly, treating his body like nothing more than a flesh light. "Gonna fuck you full of my pups, slut." You groan.

Kaeya throws his head back, squirting from your aggressiveness. "Yes~! Want yo- your pups~!"

Your sharp teeth graze his neck, making Kaeya think you're going to mate him but you move down to his collarbone, littering bites along it and downwards to his chest.

Kaeya screams in pleasure, sucking you in desperately. You grab his thighs and move him into a mating press. He chokes out a gasp as you drill into him deeper, making sure he's properly bred.

You thrust into him a few good times before forming your knot and painting his womb white with cum.

After your knot goes down, you fuck him on the couch, then in your office, then the shower, and then your bedroom.

When you wake up, or really, come to, you find yourself at a wedding. And you seem to be the groom waiting for yours to walk down the aisle.

He looks gorgeous, you can't lie to yourself, he's wearing a beautiful dress and a bouquet of flowers that are your favorite color.

How you got into this situation is beyond you, but you don't feel like you should leave. Your brain is suddenly telling you that you're in love with Kaeya and that you'll start a family with him.

You suppose you have no other choice but to believe it.

kaeya alberich ﹗

﹒genshin impact ﹒18+ ,, nsfw ﹒male sex, seme male reader, ass eating, overstim, belly buldge, praise kink, hair pulling (reader receiving), crying, begging ﹒ft diluc & jean

diluc groans, rolling up his sleeve to check his watch. “where are they? we were supposed to meet up here 15 minutes ago.” he falls back into a chair, resting his hand on his thigh; his pointer finger tapping his thigh. “calm down diluc, i’m sure they have a good reason..” jean says, sitting down next to dilic and putting a hand on his shoulder; a futile attempt to calm him down.

“w-wait! wait!” kaeya whines, his hands weakly pushing against your shoulders. you nip and suck at his neck, revelling in the way his body shivered against you. “be quiet, you wouldn’t want them hearing us.” you whisper to him, hands trailing his body; starting from his neck down.

kaeya whimpers, his hands now resting at his side whilst he ruts against your leg. you lick your lips, throat drying up as his movements speed up. he needed more, he needed you… but his body was already running out of stamina. he throws his head back against the wall, whining as he feels you rut against him.

kaeya feels tears pricking at the corner of his eyes, the sensation too much for his delicate body. he gasps as you become rougher, the tears his eyes were once wielding finally rolling down his cheeks. “please.. please!” he begs, hands clutching your shirt.

he felt so sensitive, so vulnerable. you force his hips down, the pressure on his dick increasing. he wails, his hands scratching at yours, which are holding his hips. he leaned forward, his lips so desperate to reach yours. you rest your head on his shoulder, your hot breaths making him shudder. 

your movements come to a stop, kaeya’s uneven pants finally reaching your ears. you kiss his shoulder, his arms wrapping around your neck and you work on your pants. he watches intently as you unbuckle your belt, watching your pants pool at your feet; whining at your very noticeable buldge. 

kaeya chokes on his words, lightly thrusting his hips while letting out whorish moans. you lit his nerves on fire, the pleasure was overwhelming. “fuck! unh! please!—” he sobs, hands entangled in your hair as you lick and nip at his walls. he was sobbing against you, drooling all over his chin. his thrusting into the air stuttered, choked moans escaping his mouth. “close!’ m’ close!—” he cuts himself on with a sob, one of his hands leaving your hair as he covers his mouth; wrapping his legs around your head tightly.

you smile against him, nipping at his flimsy hole one last time before pulling away; prying his legs off you. you watch in amusement as he sobs and chases after you. you wrap your arms around him, kissing his neck softly, nipping at it once before you let you thumb brush his tip, forcing him to cum on the spot. 

you watch with lidded eyes as he keeps cumming all over both of you, body shaking as he can’t stop, cock twitching repeatedly. his eyes roll to the back of his head, resting his forehead on your shoulder as his shaky hands uselessly cover his cock, trying to stop it from leaking. you shudder at his cold tears dripping down your shoulder, hands resting on his waist.

“well done, my love.” you praise him, watching as his cock leaks from the petname. he was so sensitive he could cum over and over again, sobbing quietly as you rub his back soothingly. you lift him up gently, settling him on your lap as you massage his hips. he barely had anytime to react before you forced yourself into him, relishing the way his body shook and he came again.

your strong hands holding his thighs, head rolled back as he cries out. he grinds against you, begging you too start moving. you twitch at the sight of his blissed-out face as he was almost passed out. his legs instinctively closing only to be stopped by your thighs. the foreign feeling of your harsh thrusts heightened his sensitivity, the overstimulation finally reaching him. he moaned chokingly, throat dry after crying and whimpering repeatedly. 

his legs quivering as he cries, tears falling smoothly from his eyes. hips grinding down as he forced another orgasm out of himself. he was screaming, cumming untouched as he mumbles your name. your aggressive thrusts never stopping, he whines, back arching as he spots the bulge disappearing and reappearing in time with your thrusts.

he tugs your face closer by your hair, sloppily kissing you; silencing his moans. his legs spreading further, his hands digging into your back and his flushed face buried into your neck. his moaning now directly in your ear, edging you closer to your release. body twitching as he couldn’t process how many times he came, his self control already lost. his legs wrapped around you, chanting your name like a prayer. at this point, his insides were molded to fit your length. 

his loud, useless whimpers being the only thing that told you he still hasn’t passed out. your thrusts stuttering, bringing him to tears and incomprehensible pleads. his mind became blank, but before he could start to go limp, you came.

the warmth spreading through his body forces him to cum once more, screaming your name before falling limp in your hold. you pull out softly, watching him flop onto the empty space beside you. you smile to yourself, making a mental note to make this a regular thing.

“…” “…” “why’re we still waiting?” “were not, let’s go.”

Good Morning

bottom!ftm!yandere Dazai x top!masc reader

a/n: this is shorter than i wanted it to be im sorry 😭

☆ AFAB Language Used ☆

CW: Non-Con, Kidnapping, Drugged Sex (Aphrodisiac)

You wake up to a naked Dazai sinking down onto your cock. "Hi there." He smiles, holding your face in his hand. "You're finally awake." He brushes his thumb against your lips. You mumble his name, too drugged to speak properly. Dazai shivers, he loves the way you sound saying his name. He brings you into a sloppy one sided kiss, kissing you like he's trying to memorize how your mouth feels. You can only hope he stops soon.

Dazai finally pulls away, his lips brushing against yours while you catch your breath. "Mine." He whispers. "All mine." He lifts his hips up before sliding down, repeating that and riding you at a sensual pace. You can't help but be in awe at this display, you don't know why but you're extremely aroused just by looking at him. Feeling his wet warmth around you makes you want to take over and ram into his tight cunt without mercy, but alas, your arms are tied to the chair. Dazai quickens his movements, rubbing his clit vigorously. The feeling of him coming causes you to come right after. He grins as you fill his insides with your seed, watching your cum drip down your still hard shaft. He presses his hand against his abdomen, a bulge in it thanks to your cock.

"Mine." He says firmly.

Dressed Up & Knocked Up

bottom!ftm!yandere gorou x top!masc!kitsune reader

↳ W.C: 957

↳ [Event Request] | ↳ [No AFAB Language Ver]

CW: Non-Con, Aphrodisiac, Breeding, Nipple Sucking, Overstimulation, Knotting, Manipulation

You, Yae [Name], sibling of Yae Miko, run the Yae Publishing House together. Meaning you know Ms. Hina well, very well. In fact, Ms. Hina is right here in your house.

"This looks amazing on you! I knew I made the right choice in choosing this fabric." You admire the new outfit you created for Ms. Hina's meet and greet.

"Thank you." Gorou smiles demurely. "I got you something, for your hard work." He hands you a small box of candies.

"Aw, really? I appreciate that a lot, Gorou, thank you." You eat one, tasting your favorite flavor. "How did you know I liked this?"

"Lucky guess." Gorou smiles.

As the sibling to a mischievous kitsune, you can tell when someone's got something up their sleeve.

You brushed it off, thinking your suspicions were wrong but you soon found out otherwise.

Your vision goes blurry, eyes focused on the very attractive guy in front of you. You try not to think about how much you'd like to devour him right now.

"Are you okay?" Gorou's voice only adds fuel to your fire of arousal. "Do you need water?" He notices you stumbling and helps you, your head hovering over his shoulder. He smells so good.

You slam him against the wall and bring him into a messy, heated kiss. You lift his legs up and search for his underwear, finding nothing but his wet sex. You don't think much of it, besides the consistent need to breed him, and pull off your pants.

Gorou wraps his arms and legs around you as you force yourself into him. You part from the kiss, only to focus on his neck. You kiss and lightly nip at his flesh as you get yourself fully inside him.

He leans back, moaning euphorically as you fulfill his long time fantasy. It's too bad he had to drug you though. You don't waste much time and start pounding into his pussy ruthlessly. Your nails dig into his sides as you bask in the amazing feeling of being inside him.

"Gonna- gonna come-" You groan, the aphrodisiac so strong that you can't help but spill inside him after a few minutes of fucking him. Gorou falls in love with the feeling of your cum filling his insides. Due to the aphrodisiac, this won't be the last time you come inside and knowing that almost makes him have an orgasm too.

You take out the padding from his chest and pull the front part down so you can suck on his nipples, thrusting into him slowly.

Gorou whimpers in pleasure and moans your name. "Ah- yes-" He grins.

You switch to his other nipple and speed up your thrusts, causing Gorou to erupt into loud wanton moans.

He rolls his eyes back, shaking heavily as he comes. He chokes out moans as you continue to fuck him without a care for him at all. You move back to his other nipple, wanting to give both of them equal love. Gorou squirms around, barely able to handle the pleasure.

You move him to your kitchen, the closest place to your office with a mostly empty surface, and bring him onto the table. You grab hold of his legs and use them as leverage to fuck him harder.

Gorou’s moans increase in their amount and loudness as he reaches his peak, his tight walls convulsing around your cock.

You slow down for a few moments and look at Gorou. He looks so pretty splayed out in his Ms. Hina outfit, if you were sober you’d be treating him a lot more gently in favor of not ruining your hard work.

You suddenly speed up, resuming your previous pace. You move back to his chest, licking the wet bud before sucking on it again.

Gorou doesn't understand your obsession with his nipples but he's not complaining. He cries out your name, squeezing your cock tightly thanks to the overstimulation. Drool and tears drip down his face, both due to how good he feels and how elated he is that his “lover” is finally fucking him.

He’s guilty of multiple crimes but they're all for you, so you can love him, and his efforts have finally come to fruition.

“Yes~! More!” Gorou moans, grinning stupidly.

You switch over to his other nipple while quickening your attack on his sensitive pussy. So sensitive that it doesn't take much for him to come again. You groan in pleasure, loving the way he feels when he orgasms.

It causes you to come a second time, spilling your cum into him but this time forming a knot, making sure he's properly bred. You bite his chest, a circle of bite marks forming around his nipple. You do the same to the other side and then to his neck, digging your teeth in so deep that he bleeds. So deep, that he becomes your mate.

You wake up on your bed, unsure of how you got there. Your knot has yet to go down so you’re still inside Gorou, who’s sleeping peacefully with a smile on his face.

You quickly go to wake him up, panicking at the fact that he's likely going to end up carrying your child.

Gorou’s eyes slowly flutter open. “Mm?” He asks.

“I- I don't know what happened but- but we can't- I can't..” You frown. “I can't have a kid, I’m not ready, I-”

“You’re going to leave me? This is your fault!” He starts to fake cry. “You- you forced me to have sex with you!”

Your heart pangs. “I…I’m sorry, Gorou. I didn't know…I don't know what got into me..”

“I…I’ll forgive you, if you stay with me.”

“Okay..”

Gorou hugs you tightly. “Thank you.”

Batfam/Batboys with a Yandere S/O

[This is something I wanted to write personally and decided to share with all of ya'll. Please remember this is fiction, since it has come to my attention that it needs to be stated. I do not condone this behavior, I just enjoy writing it. Thank you, enjoy.]

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Batman/Bruce Wayne:

Yan S/O is devoted to him, would literally kill anyone just to make him happy.

Even if Bruce knows that your love for him isn't healthy, he doesn't let you go. He honestly finds comfort in your love, it's tight like collar on the both of you. Yet, he can't help himself but let your chains keep him together.

You love him to the point of no return. Willing to forsake the world, morals, everything. Even Talia can't do that. You want to hold him and keep him safe in your sickingly-sweet embrace.

Bruce has a case of savior complex with you, thinking he can change you. Where your desires to coat Gotham in red aren't necessary for him to love you.

But to you, it matters that you try to kill anyone in your way to Bruce's heart, or maybe just managing to keep them at arms-length.

Those finky, so-called, "villians" are apart of your anger. They CRAVE Batmans attention, which should only be for YOU.

Bruce and Batman do their best to keep you from killing villians. Most times failing and trying to cover it up for your sake and his reputation.

I could see Yan S/O just straight up telling Bruce that they are gonna raise his childern..

Which is kinda true, since they managed to get Alfred's approval. 《No clue how...》

Anyway, Yan S/O is around for all of the Batfam. Being the kindest and sweetest parental figure ever. Often threatening and hurting villians when they try to get in the way of family outings or straight up killing them under the guise of "self-defense."

You teach your way of "love" to Dick and then so on and so fourth. Causing a horrible cycle and generation of yandere Batfam. It's kinda funny.

"Just what exactly are you teaching him (Y/N)?" Bruce asked you, his tone accusing as he watched you clean up blood off the floor of the parlor room.

Jason sat on a small armchair, a notepad in hand as he re-reads over his notes. 

Dick strolls up beside the older Wayne, watching the scene. 

"Oh! I remember when you taught me that trick, gotta remember this little-wing!"

Richard [Dick] Grayson:

This man has been emotionally starved, having been raised by Bruce. 

Dick has been in many romantic relationships, but they mostly fall flat and him and his romantic partners become just friends. Which is fine, but he still yearns for a romantic connection.

Or honestly a positive connection that has someone caring for him instead. Yes he's a good brother and son, but Bruce and his brothers mostly depend on him as the "happy-go-luck Dick Grayson".

Not the moody and depressed part of him.

Yet he meets Yan S/O, who is pretty much his personal everything. Cheerleader, bestie, (beside Wally), cuddle buddy, ect.

In your eyes, he could do no nothing wrong. You hold no high standard as how he should be seen.

He doesn't need to be the "Nightwing of Bludhaven" nor the "sweet and handsome Grayson".

He is YOURS, and you are his.

"Hey~ Welcome back," you whisper kindly. Aiding him inside the apartment. More-so dragging him in with strength he didn't know you possess.

Dick smiles at you, his eyes tired and body woozy from working late hours. 

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Jason Todd:

Jason never really grew up in a loving home, when he did however, it was taken away from him very early on.

So when any once of love he gets from Yan S/O, he tries to push it away. Thinking he'll loose it, somehow.

Yet if Yan S/O proves their devotion, Jason will accept their advances.

He doesn't see you as a total threat to himself, to other's though, that's a different story..

You listen to him, wanting to know every bits and fucked-up pieces of him.

You don't see him as some type of puzzle to finish, you just want to know him. To love him.

Holding his hands in your own, you place them on your forehead. Breathing out a content sigh, tracing his fingers gently. As if he was made out of porcelain and not a monster he saw himself as.

Tim Drake [Wayne]:

Tim is concerned about Yan S/O affections, finding them perfect. Too perfect.

He's afraid to love them, because Yan S/O is all he could imagine as a perfect lover for him.

Kind, attentive, uncaring of his coffee addiction.

Someone who'll listen to him need out about ANYTHING.

It could be the stupid-est thing ever, yet you'll stare him like a love stricken idiot.

Even when he talks about someone he likes, you'll still smile. With clear hurt in your eyes, yet never sabotage his dates or try to change his mind. Just listen with a open heart, hoping for the privilege to let you love him.

He honestly doesn't want to push it, knowing you'd have to have a limit.

But you never crack..

It drives him mad.

To the point where he surrenders himself to you.

There was no one who could be as "perfect" as you.

"Hey! Hey!" You squeak, feeling Tim's cold hands touch your cheeks. Squeezing them together to make a fish-face, leaning in to give you a small peck.

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Damien Al Ghul/Wayne:

Straight up opposite of Tim.

Damien pushes your button's, wanting to see if you had the guts to kill for him.

Not believing that you were worthy enough for him.

He is a Al Ghul.

A Wayne.

Yan S/O thinks saying a heartful declaration of love will sway his heart. Not even a little.

You have to be persistent for Damiens attention, clingy but not to the point of becoming a annoyance and a bother. 

Hell, maybe even uncaring. Giving up on the chase, which pisses Damien off.

Weren't you the one that wanted to be with him!?

Yan S/O acts like loving him was a phase. Which upsets him even more, he acts like it's not bothering him.

He starts missing your presence, whether if you were happy or timid around him.

"You already stuck around this long, might as well reward your efforts." Damien scowls, opening his hand out for you to take. A big smile breaks onto your face, which makes Damien freeze.

You won.

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[Hope you enjoyed! Everythings appreciated!]

YANDERE STEVEN GRANT X MALE READER

Pt2 of this! And yes I took like two hours trying to figure out how to make a link like that 😭.

As Steven tries to catch up with Y/n speed walking with all his might Y/n makes it hard. Y/n does a bunch of turns like left and right cutting sharp corners and so on.

Sadly Steven finally corners Y/n once he reaches a dead end. "Y/n. Why were you trying to avoid me?" Steven asks walking closer to Y/n with a confused and innocent look.

"I wasn't avoiding you silly. I was looking for our cart! Cmon Steven I would never." Y/n says with sarcasm laced in his voice. Steven doesn't catch the sarcasm as has a warm smile on his face.

"I-I knew that you wouldn't do that, what was I thinking." Steven says before hooking his arm into Y/n's own dragging him around the store as he rambles on and on.

After getting the cart and a few more items the couple go to check out. As they stand in line Steven notices a bunch of girls all staring at Y/n as if he was famous or something.

Steven's hold grew tighter as he held onto Y/n possessively. Obviously Y/n noticed the group of girls and flashed them a quick friendly smile before scooting up in the line. Steven gives the group a small glare before thinking about a plan. "Y/n. Can you kiss me?" Steven asks sweetly and innocently causing Y/n to momentarily forget about how strange his boyfriend is.

Y/n leans down until he close to Steven and presses a light kiss on his lips before pulling away shortly. Steven could feel the eyes of those girls burning into his back, but he couldn't help but smirk in victory.

Finally the couple were next at checkout. As the employee scans their items they engage in a light wholesome conversation.

Steven couldn't help but get jealous. He himself didn't know why he was feeling betrayed and a bit hurt every time Y/n talked to someone that wasn't him.

But Steven being so delusional he thought that Y/n must feel the same when he talks to someone that isn't him, so when the worker tried to talk to him he just looked away giving them the cold shoulder.

"Don't mind that. He isn't really a social person." Y/n says trying to help with the confusion the worker has.

After Y/n pays for everything he and Steven pick up the bags and goes to their car making way to there journey to home.

During the car ride Steven had his eyes glued onto Y/n most definitely making him uncomfortable. The car ride was silent and tense making the car stuffy. Y/n would glance around the car hoping that there's something to get Steven's attention off of him. Y/n lets out a deep sigh before pulling over at a friends house.

"Steven. I gotta go inside there. My friend has something of mine that I need alright. I'll be right back." Y/n says gesturing to the house in front of them. "I'll come with you!" Steven blurts out leaving no time to argue as he leaves the car. Y/n lets out a quiet groan before leaving the car waking into the house.

Y/n gives the door a few knocks as Steven leans his body onto Y/n's wrapping his arms around him. Y/n lay his chin on top of Steven's head relaxing and humming a song softly. For a minute the couple looked so peaceful and beautiful. In each other's arms it looks like their relationship is fully healthy. But that couldn't be father from the truth.

Finally the door peaks open slowly. "Y/n? I didn't think you were coming until next week?" A male voice says before opening the door fully. "Well I wasn't, but since I was near I just figured I would just come today." Y/n says unwrapping his arms from Steven. but Steven doesn't let go.

"You two wanna come inside?" "No thanks, we got groceries in the car y'know. so it will just be best if you bring it to me." Y/n says shooting down the offer with an excuse. The friend nods his head yes in understatement and shuts the door.

"He's pretty..."Steven mumbles out looking up at Y/n. "Yeah I guess he is." Y/n says not really caring. Steven could feel his blood run cold. "Y-you think he's prettier than me don't you!?" Steven blurts out feeling his eyes begin to water from sadness and angrier.

Y/n was taken a bit back and looked down at Steven's eyes wide. "W-what?! No Steven god no! Where did you get that from?" Y/n says moving his hands down to Steven's face cupping his cheeks holding his head up. Tears begin to pour down from Steven's face making Y/n's heart begin to ache.

"Cmon Stevey don't cry. Steven- baby don't cry please." Y/n says trying to comfort him.

"Hey lets go home alright. And once we get there you're gonna tell me all about Egypt, then we're gonna read together and after that we're gonna spend some time together." Y/n plans out wiping Steven's tears with his thumb.

"Te-tell me that you *sniff* love me" Steven shakily tears still running down his face. "I-I love you Steven. Alright I love you okay. Now let's go." Y/n says before kissing the tears away off Steven. Y/n takes Steven's hands and guides him back to the car.

Steven smirks to himself. Steven didn't want to be fake towards Y/n, but he couldn't stand it anymore. Steven just wanted to keep Y/n to himself until death does them apart. So to get away from future competition Steven had to play and act like a weak sheep.

Steven felt bad for acting and faking but he had to! That guy was gonna steal Y/n from him and he couldn't just stand back and watch. That "friend" could be anything bad and Steven was just protecting his "Husband" from danger.

The only thing on his mind was about protecting Y/n from any threats to their relationship and the only solution is keeping Y/n close and away from others. Forever and ever. Steven made a plan to keep Y/n safe and he was going to do it tonight. A place somewhere safe for only two to stay away from others. Steven created the perfect place for Y/n and their future family.

"Y/n...What would you do without me." Steven says to himself looking at Y/n as they walk to the car.

The friend stands at their door watching with confusion as Y/n and his boyfriend go back into their car without a word or reason. The friend could see the crazy look in Steven's eyes and he knew it wasn't good.

"Y/n...Dear god what did you get yourself into." The friend mumbles out.

THE END