Ewan McGregor's characters in yandere (2 part)
requests for any character are open, I will accept everything! here is the second part and, I am waiting for requests to write something as soon as possible. and to be honest, I was completely surprised when I found out that for most of these characters there is no content from the word at all!
Christopher Robin — gentle, caring, protective and controlling yandere.
Christopher is used to keeping everything under control; he knows that dreams don't come true by themselves, you have to work hard for them. He has no dreams, his work has always been above household duties and family — his wife, who cared and who abandoned him, and his daughter, who desperately tried to seize on any appearance of her father in her room and who now sees him once a week. Christopher knew that he had lost absolutely everything and now he should be content with loneliness and a decadent state at work. Christopher was sure that nothing more could be returned until he found out about the new neighbor moving into a vacant apartment.
His wife often used to ask: «when was the last time you laughed?». And Christopher was always at a loss: he didn't know what to answer at all, but it seemed as if something had changed in him with the appearance of you. As if Robin had a goal to live on, and not just exist, pleasing everyone except himself. He pulled himself together, even though he was afraid to talk to you, always leaving flowers near your door after work, and after a while also small letters where he expressed his sincere feelings and his love for you from an unknown name. Christopher was sure that this way he would be able to attract your attention to himself, and you would love him like he loved you, so he decided to meet.
Not expecting you to reject him, Robin will be very intrusive (who knew that his dislike of intrusive neighbors would quickly turn against him?), trying to talk to you and attracting Vinnie and the others, who would be happy to respond to a request for help. Having invited you to a simple neighbor's dinner as an excuse to celebrate the Friday before Christmas, Christopher will not want to let you go, squeezing you tightly in his arms — too tight, too tenacious.
"I know you won't forgive me for this, darling, but we're happy to be with you.”
Robert Lewis — dreamy, gentle, protective, jealous and worshipful yandere.
Robert often dreams — he would like to become rich for a long time, having flown away from this meager poverty, to change his job from a cleaner to, perhaps, a writer and find love. Beautiful love, special love, immaculate love. Robert's life goes awry almost always, and everything changes when he is fired, his girlfriend leaves him, and he sees the most beautiful eyes in the universe.
You will help him; you will get him out of a shitty state, completely turning his life around — he will find a new job in some seedy cafe and devote himself completely to you. Robert will not give instructions and will not make a set of rules that you must obey. He will do for you everything you want — except escape, — you will share clothes, Robert will make you postcards for any occasion, cutting letters from magazines and composing them into words of love, and be sure to talk about writing a book about you.
Robert doesn't realize he's possessed. You will often hear honest words from him about his feelings for you while he is cooking dinner for you, and you are looking at him, being immobilized. You can often see sloppy children's shirts — with locomotives, cars, — left on the common bed and indicating a hint that you will wear them, as in romantic films.
“I do not know how to do it, but I love you. I am sure that we are destined to be together.”
Sam Foster — stalking, loyal, manipulative and obsessive yandere.
Having worked for quite a long time as a psychiatrist who had gone through many mental problems of clients — most often housewives and clerks, — Sam was sure that nothing could touch his soul or touch him in any way, that he would want to know more about the patient, since the days of Lila, his current girlfriend. However, the new mentee, assigned after the death of one doctor, greatly impressed him, forcing him to experience each meeting in a special way: frowning his eyebrows, bringing them out with a «house», folding his hands in a lock, walking around the office and often looking at you during distracting conversations.
Sam, not understanding this ridiculous infatuation — after all, he has a girlfriend! — begins to doubt more and more often, fingering the ring for his beloved with tight fingers, and thinking that it is not intended for her. Assigning more and more sessions, trying to keep you with him, he feels awkward when he sleeps with Lila, lives next to her and kisses. Moving away, Foster is interested in meeting not simple everyday things, but more personal ones — about a guy, studies, work, parents.
Prescribing pills that you diligently reject, but you have to drink them because of Sam's unreasonable soft nature, he just rejoices. Sam understands that you are under his complete control, because he is your psychiatrist, and you are his patient, assigned to depression, turning into chronic, which means that you are easy to manipulate. Easy quarrels that arise thanks to Foster, when you absolutely do not want to listen to him, end with suffocating hugs, as if suppressing any hope of salvation.
“I thought that we make all decisions together and decide together when you stop taking these pills. So why haven't you been drinking them for a month?”
Halston — controlling, domineering, platonic, caring and obsessive yandere.
Since childhood, Halston has been an outcast, supported only by his only best friend, for whom, when you were sad, he sewed hats just to see your smile again. Having built his own empire, literally «sculpting himself from scratch», Halston never abandoned you, even in the most difficult situations, entrusting all personal secrets — from orientation to a new collection, — only to you. The only muse, the others that changed quite often, who continued to inspire him for creativity: for extravagant dresses, in whose he saw your lightness and grace, for memorable fragrances reflected in his memories.
He knew that you enjoyed a rich life, never noticing because of his narcissism and egotism your fake smiles and makeup applied to pale skin, cracked lips and tear-stained red eyes. Halston demanded loyalty, attention to his own person from all those served, needing constant control of you, even if he did not feel anything for you except friendly feelings — believing that they are expressed by real friends in this way, — forcing you to live in his apartment: have dinner with him, watch the same TV with him, worried that he would look into your room.
Halston spends a lot of money on you, rolling his eyes when you buy some cheap or unsettling clothes (or brand), ordering them to burn, and, with an arm around his shoulders, goes shopping with you. During the party days, when many guests gather at «Studio 54», he takes you along with the others, worrying about your well-being, and trying to be near you all the time. However, the most terrible things happen during the presentation of new collections, when all the critics express themselves badly about her, and Halston loudly sends everyone out of the apartment, forcing only you to stay, — his only comfort, his only muse that he cherishes and cares about.
“I am an unrecognized genius, and you are my only true muse... You won't leave me, darling, will you?”
Lincoln Six Echo — protective, obsessive, worshipful and dependent yandere.
The dreams that Lincoln had been having tormented him for a long time; the very atmosphere and the people living here in the complex — the only place where one could live peacefully without fear of death, — alarmed to the point of trembling in the knees. He has long suspected that something is wrong here, just continuing to follow the instructions, but also simultaneously violating them with his girlfriend — you, — worrying that you will be discovered sooner or later, as well as your place. Your secret place where you could not be afraid of the caretakers and spend time with each other in peace.
Lincoln did not consider it friendship; more precisely, he did not understand at all what he felt for you — an obsessive need to protect, a strange craving for everything you do and this incomprehensible feeling of affection, for which he rubs into the women's corps, not afraid of punishment, and for which he gives you a little shrinking butterfly that he found on the lower levels. He never understands why you don't feel the same, but just be friends with him. Didn't you want something more?
Upset by the fact that the island is not real and everything was a lie, Lincoln is in a state of shock when, after getting out and running, he sees you in one of the bars, calmly drinking a strange drink. He begins to live with you and follow you around, asking what he can, sometimes blabbing about incomprehensible feelings, but knowing that for the sake of you and your love, he will be ready to do anything, even overthrow the rulers of the complex, who had such a right to dispose of his life, not allowing him to love. Tenacious hugs, from which he does not let you go, are always accompanied by touches in the form of inept kisses.
“I doubt I'm doing the right thing, but I care about you...”
Jonathan McQuarry — a stalking, caring, gentle and obsessive yandere.
Jonathan had never really lived — he had no family, no dreams, no obvious interests; he could easily have been considered dead if it hadn't been for his work and a long-standing interest in one of the employees who traveled with him on the same subway line. He was always watching you, regardless of whether it was a working day or a day off — every time he looked at you and every time he saw your favorite coffee in your hands. McQuarry knew that he did not stand out and would never be noticeable, and at the moment he could not but rejoice at this fact. He was always too timid and shy to show at least some macho traits.
Collecting data about you, at work, thoughts began to occupy not endless running numbers, but your fragrant hair, which he once managed to smell because the train was pushed, your endless bracelets and rings, your favorite drink, which he also fell in love with. Jonathan wanted to be connected to you, even if you didn't know his name. He was too inconspicuous for a girl like you to pay attention to him, — a mere empty.
Only McQuarry did not expect at all that his interest would not end so easily, and already at the next meeting in the subway he would not get off at his stop, but would follow you, henceforth to the very door, and waiting for the light to turn on in the window, nervously sorting through the suitcase. And now he follows you every time, muttering softly under his breath, standing near a large spreading tree, the words of a sweet dream. Jonathan is sure that there is something between you, knowing that he will always be too shy to admit it.
“Sun, we don't know each other, but I've been watching you for a long time. I mean, I mean, it's not like I've been watching you, but we've been riding the same subway line for ages... and I love you.”
Oliver — gentle, protective, caring and obsessive yandere.
All his life, Oliver did not believe that he would succeed, as a result of which it always happened. He despaired too early, he was sad too often, he was always afraid to become himself, hiding behind fun. Trusting almost no one except Arthur, who can't answer with anything, Oliver realized long ago that it would not be possible to open up and become himself after his father's death is almost impossible. However, a random passerby who seemed to be so close strongly influenced him when she offered her dog a walk with his.
Oliver knew right away that you were the one; he understood because Arthur loved you and always followed you wherever you went, what you always laughed at. It made him smile, because you aroused in him all the feelings that he hid because of his vulnerability. He constantly thinks about you at work, but he never talks, burying himself in his hair and outlining your image from ridiculous lines that settled in his head. During the meeting, Oliver likes to hug, — tactility is an important part, even if he knows that you don't feel anything for him. And this cannot but cut to the heart, sobering gray reality. Was he too sensitive and tender for a man, why didn't you want to be with him? Or maybe he just didn't suit anyone?
Frequent calls during work and after, asking about everything possible and hiding the truth — Oliver is so eager to make you an offer for a date, twirling the ring in his hands, hiding it this very minute. He was always afraid, but maybe the flowers left in a vase of flowers in your apartment will cheer you up? Or should he buy you all the books from your favorite store? Oliver is blinded by love and feelings, but he will never do anything disgusting in your direction.
