It's almost valentine's day and I'm a sucker for valentine's day cliches in anime. So, how would each of your boys react if they see their darling giving everyone they know chocolates (it's obligatory, but they don't know that) and they didn't get one? Only for darling to give them a special chocolate of their own at the end of the day.
Fantastic ask. Wonderful. This will be a two part series cuz I have more ocs than I first thought <3
Valentines Special <3 part 1
(Characters Chata, Apis, Alan, Cameron)
Tw: Suggestive Themes, Toxic Jealousy.
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Chata (yandere Spider Lizard Demon)
Chata believes he’s fairly good at hiding his own feelings at times
Mostly due to the alcohol
But this would sting a bit.
Yellow eyes watched as you chattered around the bar. Handing sweets bags wrapped with pretty pink bows to your various coworkers and regular customers.
You wore a cute pink themed getup that suited you in a doll like way. You seemed to like this particular holiday quite a lot.
In the past chata felt the same really. It was scoring season, what with all the heartbreak that happened on this lovely day.
But he couldn’t find himself to humor the broken hearted individuals of the bar. Not when he was watching you warmly pass along chocolates to everyone but him.
Letting them hug you, and hold you, and feel the warmth that so soothingly kissed his scales.
It was insulting. He didn’t like being attached but he thought you liked him. At least a little. You were his favorite person. But he supposed he shouldn’t have assumed that he was yours.
That acknowledgment made him feel colder than usual. The quils on his spine raising and rattling threateningly, warding off any hot shots from sitting next to the aggravated beast.
Finding himself lost in his own irritation, he failed to notice the sound of feet walking over to him, before a sweets box, in the shape of a flame slid into his view on the counter.
His quils shot down, flat against his back as his eyes snapped to you.
A lecherous grin curled onto his face. Tongue lapping at the sudden drool that began to drip from his jaw.
You smelled awfully sweet today.
“Oh? This for me doll~?”
As if he was never upset in the first place, two sets of arms curled around your figure and smother you to his chest, easily lifting you as he stood from his bar stool and began marching up the stairs of the bar, into the staff room.
“You shouldn’t have~ I guess I should give you your valentines gift now huh?<3”
He didn’t acknowledge your muffled complaints about you still being on the clock as the door slammed shut.
Cameron (Yandere Therapist)
This is borderline devastating.
You had invited Cameron, your therapist, who you had been having regular hang outs with outside of sessions to a dinner party at your college campus with the school faculty. As your plus one.
Cameron was thrilled, naturally. Any chance to observe you in a non threatening and social environment was like being handed a bucket of gold.
Plus, it was like he was your date. Especially with the matching red outfits you both wore
He made sure to keep his shirt unbuttoned just enough to keep your imagination roaming.
Though his joy didn’t last long when he started watching you hand out goody bags to your colleagues.
While he remained glued to your side, arm respectfully linked with yours, his smile grew tighter with each group he greeted, before it fell completely at the sight of you gifting a bag to your ex. Of all people.
You’d mentioned them once in passing, having nothing but good things to say and even mentioning that it was mutual break up.
Cameron didn’t care though. No one in their right mind would ever willingly let you go. Not truly anyway. And he felt satisfied and deeply angered when his thoughts were confirmed as he watched the way your ex softly blushed while speaking you.
The arm that was intertwined with yours snaked it’s way subtly around your waist, Cameron leaning slightly into you as if to play off being tired, though he relished in your sweet stutter and your exes furrowed brows.
When they finally parted from you, Cameron gently pulled you in the direction of an empty table, sitting you down gently while pushing your chair in before taking a seat of his own.
He shuddered and flushed deeply when he caught your eyes peak down his shirt.
Did you see what he was wearing underneath? God he hoped you did.
Though, not one to let his excitement show in such a public setting, Cameron cleared his throat before bringing your attention to a small velvet covered box.
You gasped softly at the sight and Cameron couldn’t help but to smile as he removed his glasses.
“Happy Valentines Day Darling. Consider this a small anniversary gift since the start of our sessions. You’ve grown beautifully”
With careful hands you opened the pretty box, gasping loudly this time at the sight of a pretty rose gold necklace with your name engraved on a cute heart lock charm.
“Oh Cameron..you shouldn’t have”
Cameron gently pushed back a stray hair from your warm cheeks before humming softly when you took his hand and gently kissed his knuckles, whispering a soft thank you that had his heart thudding violently in his chest.
He was sure he looked like a blushing fool when you presented a a box, much like his own though in a satin red, and popped it open to reveal a necklace of his own, with a sweet little pair of angels wings attached
“ I feel a little less embarrassed giving this to you now. Consider it a thank you. For taking care of me and helping me with my problems.”
The darling smile you sent to him lit his skin on fire, and he couldn’t help himself but to return the kiss to your beautiful hands, though his own lingered a little longer.
“Of course darling. I’d do anything you asked of me.”
Suck it Ex.
Alan (Mean Inter-dimensional Yandere)
Alan hated Valentine’s Day. As he hated most days.
He was already on the stingier side, so a holiday where you spent money on someone else, to show your “love” for them, really wasn’t his forte.
Though, the idea of giving you, the shy one specifically, a box of chocolates, or better yet, a stuffed animal, was deathly appealing.
He could practically see your cute face twisting in embarrassment and excitement. The way your hands would carefully but shakily hold his gift to your chest, and the way your pretty eyes would stare up at him. And the feeling of your cute sweet lips pressing against his-
“Gee, thanks kid. I didn’t think I’d be getting chocolates today. I appreciate it though.”
“Yeah- uhm. No problem. Just a thank you gift. And stuff.”
What the fuck.
Alan practically felt himself boiling when he turned to watch you chatting with his boss of all people. Giving him a box of chocolates.
Where the fuck were your loyalties huh?
I mean yeah sure Alan wasn’t the most approachable or the nices guy in the world, but give his boss chocolates, and not himself?
He didn’t think you had that in you.
And he would’ve found it hot, had it been anyway but him on the short end of the stick.
So while he mulled in his own fizzling jealousy, not that he’d call it that, he nearly growled when you came tiptoeing over, a lunch box wrapped gently in a red checkered cloth clutched in your hands.
“Uhm…Alan?”
“What do you want?” He didn’t really mean to snap, and yeah he felt bad when your shoulders cowered a little, but he had to admit he impressed that you hadn’t burst in to tears and immediately run off at his dismissive tone.
He was relieved.
Alan watched with narrowed eyes as you set the lunch box on his desk.
He eyed it, then you, then it again, before finally setting it back on you and opening the box. Revealing a set of 6 sweet smelling cookies. Homemade.
“What is this?”
You winced slightly, fingers clenching and unclenching nervously before you took a deep breath.
“Thank you for taking care of me and being nice to me even though I know you don’t like me that much but I still appreciate you looking out for me happy Valentine’s Day- bye!”
Wide eyed watched in shock and awe as you immediately scurried out of the clinic. Into the closet.
A deep chuckle filled the room.
“Never thought I’d see you blushin mate.”
Alan’s eyes snapped over to the overgrown lizard demon, and the other you who eyed him curiously.
He scowled slightly. That meant you were gone.
“Shut the fuck up. I don’t want to hear anything from a walking disease.” He sneered at the two of you, and the other you scowled before marching off down the corridor, mumbling a small rude in his direction while chata laughed it off.
Valentine’s Day wasn’t so bad.
Apis (yandere Bull Demon)
Apis was already a lot of work to deal with on most days.
While he was helpful, he was also the most clingy being you’d ever come across.
It was hard to concentrate when there was a 7ft bull pressed against your back and sending various messages to your head via his weird, telepathy.
It was even harder when, today, Valentine’s Day, Apis seemed to be 100x clingier.
There was a permeant flush that slapped itself across his bull like features, and with every step the demon was practically tripping you with how close he was.
His tail flicked back and forth almost agitatedly.
“Look buddy I don’t know what you want right now. Can’t you just tell me?”
There was a deep whine that rumbled through the demons chest before he pressed himself further into, shoving you onto the couch and placing himself in your much smaller lap.
Your face was practically being suffocated in his obscenely large chest and the bull demon seemed to purr at that fact, especially with the way he shifted himself a bit.
“Apis! I don’t know what you want dude!”
A sudden growl poked through the moody beast, before several images struck through your head.
Roses, chocolates, hearts, arrows.
Ah.
“Oh. It’s Valentine’s Day isn’t it?”
The demon mooed in response, pressing himself even further into you, though mindful enough to make sure you could still breathe.
You sighed tiredly, before reaching your arm under one of the throw pillows and pulling out a box of chocolates.
“Here you go. I was gonna get you the same ones I gave all my coworkers yesterday but these were on sale. Plus you’ve been good lately so I-“
You didn’t get to finish your sentence before you were suddenly lifted off the couch, the chocolates cluttering to the floor before you were swept and up and the sound of thundering hooves filled the room.
“Whoa buddy hey wait- whyre we going to the bedroom- Apis no! Put me down! Bad!”
The Blissful bull ignored you, humming happily once he tossed you to the bed and slammed the door shut.
You could already see the by product of his excitement.
“Don’t worry Y/n. I’ll take good care of you <3”
Your jaw dropped.
“YOU CAN FUCKEN TALK??”