I read your jabber x yandere readers and they're so good! I was think what if readers vital instrument was the camera they use to to pictures of their obsessions and one day jabber snoops and ofc finds himself but like also finds readers past fixations and maybe his reaction or smthn?
Jabber Wonger X Yandere! Reader.
Sorry this took me so long, i hope u like it cause i hate it lol
Jabber managed to sneak off into your room while you were out. Zodyl was scolding you for a past mission, so Jabber took the opportunity to go into your room.
You don’t normally let him, so much so that you get a little aggressive, which he loved. He liked to tease you, and act like he was going into your room so you’d be provoked and say something to satisfy his masochistic needs.
He knew with you being scolded by Zodyl, you would definitely come back with an attitude. Then you’d see him in your room and it would definitely set you off.
He was almost bouncing off the walls in excitement and anticipation. He was ready for a long night with you.
He looked around your room, taking in the decorations, the dimness, nothing really out of the ordinary for a raider of course.
Weirdly your room didn’t have the stench that the rest of the rooms carried from the sewers.
Jabber went over to your desk, where trinkets laid. There were mostly things you stole from him and the other raiders. The majority were his. He scoffed lightly, eyes lingering and debating whether or not on taking back his things.
He decided not too, and he let you keep his things, with a wry smile looking at the old socks and poison vials on the table.
His eyes continued to look over your desk, noticing all the things you had. He didn’t recognize a lot of it but he thought nothing about it. Till he came across your vital instrument.
An old camera that you always had on you. Never left it. You loved that camera like it was your baby. On your last mission, the camera got a little beat up, but fortunately it was fixable.
You were fixing it when Zodyl called you, and thats why you left it. He picked up the camera, looking over it.
He had a passing thought of just leaving the camera alone, but then he remembered you always leering over his rings, even going as far as to take one, which you were forced to return.
He picked up the camera, randomly taking pictures of himself all over your room. All in questionable quality and overexposed from the flash.
Jabber giggled as he took the pictures and looked over them in the cameras gallery. He smiled to himself as he went through them, imagining how you’d react.
Caught between the anger of him touching your camera and the awe that he was in your camera roll. He kept going through the pictures, and accidentally went further than he meant to.
The last picture taken by you before being damaged was a picture of him sleeping. Of course. Jabber scoffed to himself, already knowing the weird shit you did.
He literally woke up to you taking pictures of him last week. He bit his lip with a smile seeing them. He thought you were weird yes, but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy how creepy you were.
Jabber went to far back in the camera gallery, and saw some random ass guy. He quirked an eyebrow, seeing the pic, blurry from long distance, but more photos had a clearer photo.
Jabber grimaced as he went through more photos. He thought to himself, maybe someone else took these. Looking at the style, he knew it was you though.
Jabber wasn’t a jealous guy, to his belief. Or maybe he was. He just wasn’t used to you, not being hyper focused on him.
His grip on the camera tightened. He knew you weren’t always focused on him, but it just put a bad taste in his mouth.
Close up the pictures of the guy sleeping, eating, speaking to what seemed to be friends. You even took pictures of the guys friends. He noticed that some things in the pictures were also the trinkets on the desk that he didn’t recognize.
“What the hell..” Jabber muttered. He looked at the dates on the photos, and it was way before you met him. At least a year before him.
Jabber moves his locs out of his face, bringing the camera closer to his face. He’d never even imagined you treating someone else like how you did him.
It felt like a pit in his stomach. Just this gradually rising feeling of jealousy. He never really felt jealousy quite like this.
He got jealous seeing other people experience pain he wish he could have, but he never got jealous of sharing. Guess till now.
It hit different. Almost like an attack on his person. This whole time, he just assumed that you were crazy like this, specifically over him.
He assumed that when you two met, he brought that crazy out of you. Now learning that it came pre-him, was disappointing.
He was so caught up, he didn’t even notice you walk in.
“Jabber.” You said, snapping his attention away from the camera.
Jabber turns to you, his face immediately lighting up. This is what he wanted. For you to catch him, and hopefully get upset. Though right now, he wanted to ask you questions about this mystery guy in the pictures.
He was startled, he didn’t even hear you step in. You narrowed your eyes at him, zeroing in on the camera.
“Why… what are you doing?” You questioned, stepping closer to him as a smirk formed on his face. You had a slight frown seeing his grin. Seeing him in your space, messing with your things, holding your camera.
“Just, y’know. Looking around.” Jabber said, still holding the camera. You walked to him, quickly snatching the camera from him. Your eyes widened, seeing the pictures of your old fixation staring right back at you.
“I wanted to ask you about that.” He said and you cringed. He saw it on your face.
“This is old. It doesn’t matter.” You clarified with a slight frown. He smiled, his hand lifting your face to make eye contact.
“Defensive much?” Jabber mocked playfully making you scowl. Yes, he was curious and had rising feelings of jealousy, but he could not resist messing with you.
You frowned until you noticed his smile. It was tight. He was concealing something. You pushed his hand off your face, to instead grab his chin yourself.
“Why are you hiding from me?” You said, gripping his chin tighter, tight enough to hurt, making him smile actually. He laughed trying to brush you off.
“I’m not hiding anything.” He lied making you groan.
“You are.” The slightest enjoyment in your tone. Why? The idea of Jabber, the ever unserious, laughs at any and everything, never showing you the slightest hint of even caring about your affections was now faking smiles when you show interest in someone else.
“Are you… jealous?” You asked with growing smile, pushing him onto your bed. This was something purely from your imagination.
You almost thought you were dreaming. If him being in your room meant he’d be jealous and actively show you that he cared more than he let on, then your room now has an open door policy.
“Where are you pulling this from??” He questioned, but now he was smiling cause he was lying.
You smiled and climbed on top of him. His hands went to your waist to hold you there and not let you come forward more.
“Stop it lying to me!” You exclaimed, putting the camera down on the bed right beside Jabber. He bit his lip at your insistence.
“You’re making this up for your own enjoyment, you freak.” Jabber said while laughing lightly. Ironic for him to call you a freak.
“Admit it. You love me, don’t you?” You smiled, interlocking his fingers with your own. Jabber rolled his eyes playfully looking down at your joined hands.
“You’re bothersome, you know that?” Jabber said, sitting up on his elbows as your other hand came to caress his face. He lifted his chin so your hand would miss his chin.
“And I admit it. We can’t have a relationship built off deception, Jabber.” You cooed. Jabber groans at you.
“We’re not in a relationship.” Jabber sighed, annoyed and amused at the same time. You frowned a little, but smiled with a light giggle.
“But you’re jealous, so we must be.” You were so giddy with your flawed logic. Jabber raised an eyebrow at you.
“Thats not how it works, idiot.” You kept laughing, gripping tightly onto his clothes. Even when he called you an idiot it made you happy.
“Tell me the truth, or I’ll tell Mr. Zodyl you did really well with no mistakes on our next missions for a a month.”
Jabber pushed you off of him with a scoff. Now you were being a dick.
“I was jealous, you happy now?” Jabber huffed as you shrieked in excitement. The confirmation you needed was now laid out in front of you. He wanted you just as much as you wanted him.
You smiled, nodded rapidly and shook slightly from excitement and laughter. You couldn’t even speak. Your whole body felt fuzzy. Hands and feet tingling, mind clouded.
Jabber raised an eyebrow at this euphoria that took over you.
“You good?” He said, sitting up as you slid off of him. You didn’t even respond to him, just slid off the bed to the floor with small giggles.
He looked at your eyes, which were slightly dilated now.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were high… the hell?” He muttered. He sat up completely now, sitting on the edge of the bed looking down at you, on the floor with your knees to your chest, and head down laughing.
“You’re so weird..” He said, but a smile was pulling at his cheeks. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy your strangeness.
After a few minutes you calmed down. He noticed you had stopped laughing and slid down on the floor next to you.
“You done?” He asked, looking at you as you lifted your head, still with that same smile.
“Mhm.” You responded but the fluttery feeling was still in your stomach. Jabber gave you once-over, waiting a moment to see if you’d blank out again but thankfully you didn’t.
“Who was that guy anyway?” Jabber asked, looking back at your camera on the bed. You considered lying but honestly, it wasn’t worth it. The guy pictured in that photo was someone you had long since moved on from. You still kept it to yourself though.
“No one worth mentioning.”
“Yet you have pictures of them.” Jabber said making you narrow your eyes at him.
“At a time, they were worth mentioning. You overshadow them.” You stood up, taking the camera off your bed, and looking at the pictures again. Your finger hovered over the delete button.
“You’re so confusing.” Jabber groaned. You were confused yourself. Contradicting yourself, yet you meant everything you said. Jabber truly overshadowed this guy. He was incomparable to Jabber, but you still cared more than you thought you did.
You looked at Jabber, and down at the camera again. Then you actually deleted it.
“They were… they meant everything to me once.. but not anymore.” You muttered, thinking to yourself about the past. More specifically the past you.
Jabber looked at you, taking in this solemn expression and tone you have. As if you were grieving something.
“Well, your weird ass has me now. Be happy, Crazy.” Jabber said. He wasn’t really the type to comfort people, he wasn’t really the best at it, but he had the urge to do so with you.
Even just the effort made you happy. Not just that, but the fact that he said you had him. He outright said that he was yours, and that he was there for you.
“Jabber…” You trailed off, not knowing what to say now. The feeling from before returning and also a feeling of relief. He cared.
“Don’t get sappy now.” Jabber smirked and you shook your head. You smiled to yourself, and looked up at Jabber.
“Where is that guy now anyway? Probably some weak ass bum, huh?” Jabber said, expecting you to laugh.
“Under my bed.” You said plainly and Jabber chuckled. You said nothing after though, and Jabber looked at you, with a face of shock.
“I— I don’t even want to know.” Jabber stood up, giving you a strange. He ran his hand through his locs, looking down at your bed and back to you.
“Are you sure? It’s not that serious, I can just—“ You said while reaching under your bed for something. Jabber cut you off though.
“No, that’s fine..” Jabber grabbed your arm to stop you from reaching.
“You’re so fucking crazy…” Jabber snorted as he started to walk to the door, giving you glances over his shoulder.
No lie ive been writing this since u asked. Idk why it took me so long omg, i have like four different endings for this. This took me so long cause i’ve been put through the wringer with life omg
i even forgot how to use tumblr
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