Sweet Tooth Serial Killer

Welcome, love! This is just a little place for some soft words, sweet thoughts, and yandere tendencies. Call me Maraschino! [Rp blog for my oc/sona. Feel free to interact!]

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🌟 i’m not from this world, i’m magical 🌟

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[mitheal]

just my type yeah yeah~

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Obsession [Sentence Starters]

For more stalker/possessive type sentences check out an earlier installment. Trigger warning for suicide mention.

“Me? Watching you? What would ever give you that idea?” “I know absolutely everything about you.” “No one knows you the way I do.” “It makes my blood boil every time I see you talking to him/her/them.” “I want you and no one else can have you!” “Go ahead, lock your doors, change your phone number. I’ll still find you.” “I would never ever hurt you.” “No matter where you go, I’ll find you eventually.” “I want to be your shadow.” “I know where you are at all times.” “I’ve memorized absolutely every part of your day so we can always spend time together.” “I’ll get rid of him/her/them, and then we can be together!” “No one else compares to you.” “Why didn’t you respond to any of my messages?” “You’re ignoring me. Why? Don’t you love me?” “If you don’t love me, I’ll kill myself!” “I don’t care who they are, I never want to see you talking to them again!” “I want you to love me so much it drives you mad.” “I did this for you. I did ALL of this for you!” “I just want you to love me!” “No one can ever take you from me.” “No! Don’t leave! I’ll die without you!” “I sent you more gifts! Do you like them?” “One day you’ll realize you love me just as much as I love you!” “I saw you talking to them. Back of, they’re MINE.” “I’ll ruin you if I ever see you talking to my love again.” “I didn’t want to do this, but you’ve left me with no choice.” “Do you promise to leave them alone or do I have to break your other fingers?” “You haven’t even seen the worst I can do.” “You’re nothing. They don’t love you like they love me. You’re NOTHING!”

[sweettodeath]

Bonne was a bit starved for affection and attention, so acting adorable was one way he knew he could surely get it. Had he put on the cutest, most pastel clothes he owned? Yes. The most adorable makeup along with the glitter freckles he used to wear? Also yes. And for sure he was currently sitting on a chair next to Maraschino's, a hand gently tugging on his friend's sleeve as he was giving him the biggest puppy dog eyes imaginable. "Marachichiii..."

Maraschino looked to Bonne a bit absent mindedly at first, giving him a small kiss on the forehead “Yes, doll?”. His tone was even softer than usual as the image of his companion set in fully. Maraschino could feel butterflies raise in his stomach along with his heart starting to melt. His angel always caught his attention but at times like these he could almost say that it was upsetting, how adorable he was... 

Or, well, while the cuteness wasn’t exactly upsetting, the fact that he never felt like he could pour enough affection onto the other almost was. Sometimes the outbursts of love in his heart almost felt violent against his chest. These were normally the times in which Bonne would get wrapped up in a near-crushing-but-not-yet-painful hug and smothered with nuzzles and kisses as Maraschino cooed and squealed over him, eventually (but only after quite a long time) leaving Bonne with light lipstick marks across his face and a tired out, lazily snuggling man on his shoulder.

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[sweettodeath]

Bonne: “Every time I see you talking to them, it makes my blood boil.”

Maraschino tilted his head questioningly as an amused smile rose on his lips “And the reason why is…?” he asked questioningly in the usual light, airy tone that he kept when he was enjoying another’s misfortune. After a moment adding “Sweetheart, you know that I’d never want to upset you or cause you pain but you simply CAN’T be the only person that I speak to.”

“I don’t say this to be frank… but love, you wouldn’t want to be the center of my attention just yet. No matter how you fantasize it, you don’t truly want that sort of love. You’re better off letting my attentions wander elsewhere every now and again because… Well… When you’re all I have I think that you may find it to be a bit…claustrophobic” He took his time in speaking, choosing his words very precisely.

“When you’re all I have I can’t promise that I would be able to control myself, love. You do understand, don’t you? You do know that this is for your own good, don’t you?” The smile on his face began to grow more and more tense as the softness disappeared from his eyes, leaving a sadistic glint that barely left him looking like the same person at all. “I love you. I love you. I LOVE YOU! I want to be as close as two people could be! I don’t want you to keep secrets! I don’t want you to keep THOUGHTS! I don’t want you to HAVE thoughts! I want to crawl inside of your skin and live inside of your head and know every little thing that passes through your mind until I know how to make myself exactly the perfect performance of a person for you!” Laughter rose up along with his volume and soon he was near yelling while going into giggling hysterics.

“If you’re the only one that I have then what am I supposed to do once you’re gone, my love?!?! I know you’ll say you won’t leave but they always leave, they always leave! THEY ALWAYS STOP LOVING ME UNLESS I KILL THEM WHILE THEY’RE CLOSE!”

[never-enough-viruses]

Bonne never flinched during this. Much to even his own surprise, he wasn’t afraid. He only listened closely, taking in every word and letting them sink in and yet…As much as he thought he should find this all worrying and undesirable, he never thought that. He could feel the module in his chest pulsing more with warmth, instead of going cold and sparking as it probably should have.

Once Maraschino was done, Bonne took a deep breath and spoke, a calm tone but still very gentle and almost loving, much different from his usual tone. “I understand. And I don’t say that lightly, I do understand.” and for a moment he paused before continuing, keeping it brief “I know you may not believe me when I say I wouldn’t leave…Especially since others have…But I wouldn’t. When I say you’re genuinely the only person I care about, I mean it.”

He wanted to reach out a hand and put it on the other’s shoulder, and his hand did raise just the slightest bit from his side but he stopped, only because he didn’t know if it was okay. “I don’t know how I could prove that to you. But if I can, I will.”

[sweettodeath]

The hysterical man’s chest heaved as he panted out breaths, trying to calm down the laughter. “I don’t know how you can prove it short of cutting off your fucking legs for me!” His tone was still well into yelling, despite him feeling pangs of guilt now that the hysteria had subsided. “I don’t know why I’m like this! I don’t know! I don’t know why I let you in! Normally I lie and I cheat and I play with people just to fucking amuse myself but I love you with my entire fucking heart, Bonne!” His voice grew more and more choked as he went on.

Maraschino took a few breaths and swallowed hard, it almost seeming like he was trying to avoid crying. “I keep trying to avoid this, I keep trying to not let you get close to my heart but you ARE! Normally I don’t care if someone others but at this point I’m jealous of even your robots! Even just how much you care about WORK! Normally it’s only CONVENIENT for me to isolate someone but now it’s because I’m fucking SCARED and I don’t know of what!”

His body was tense and his fists were in such tight balls that his palms were close to bleeding by now. Worryingly, his smile and a light laugh came back, suggesting that he might not be completely defused yet. “So the question is, sweetheart, are you SURE that you want to be alone with me? Alone, when I don’t have any toys to distract myself with? When I just have to SIT with this... this...” he struggled to find the right words “This THING in me? This uncertainty? This fucked up feeling of love without the trust?”

There was a word that he was clearly masking the befittingness of. A word that he glossed over, whether it was conscious or not.

Insecurity.

[neo-spectrophobia]

Maraschino: "I've read about you."

The already present smile on his face widened a bit more, his head tilting to the side with a curious glint in his eyes as stared up at the taller man. This was something new to hear suddenly when he’s just wasting time between jobs. “Ah, you have? If I may ask where, love?” 

[sweettodeath]

Maraschino’s hand flicked around the room as he made a light, noncommittal hand gesture to add another layer of insincerity to his words. “Oh, you know… Around. Here and there. You’re really the popular man to know in certain social circles, aren’tcha? Or, well… That’s what I hear at least.” A smile splayed across his face, whitened and dazzling teeth bearing stark contrast to the dark burgundy lipstick he wore. In any other context this would have looked perfectly warm and genuine, but paired with a certain look in his eyes it almost seemed to hint at sadistic enjoyment.

[neo-spectrophobia]

Bonne hummed a bit, his hands on his hips as he watched him closely. “Well, certainly,” he responded, giving an amused giggle. “I mess around a lot on uuh…Social media. I’m bound to be at least somewhat popular. Word of me at least gets around.” he explained, and for a split second, there was a glint of something else in his eye that was hard to exactly pin down as anything.It quickly had disappeared and was replaced with the curious look as he spoke again. “It is more unusual for someone to recognise me out in public, however, love.”

[sweettodeath]

“Oh, really, is it now?” A look of feigned surprise washed across his face as his voice rang out “I suppose I should consider myself lucky then...” A more genuine seeming smile reappeared as he added in a lower, more quiet tone “Really though sweetheart, with an angelic face like that who could ever forget you?”

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Act adorable around my muse for their reaction

[sweettodeath]

Bonne: 💑, 💏

Maraschino blushed a bit, wrapping his arms around Bonne’s waist before he could pull away, chastely returning the kiss and resting his forehead against the other’s before letting out a sigh. “My angel.”

[sweettodeath]

Kuku: 😘

Maraschino giggled, finding the robot to be all too cute. Giving a genuine smile he blew a kiss back and opened his arms to offer a hug. “You’re so precious, hon.” 

[sweettodeath]

Jeremy: 😚 yeah, I'll kiss you wiTH MY FIST TO YOUR FACE, FIGHT ME

Maraschino: Oh honey with looks like that you could punch me in the mouth and I’d thank you.

[sweettodeath]

Bonne: 💑 (cuddles)