Fuck yes, a yan homestuck blog!!! Could you do yandere Crockercorp CEO Jane whose housespouse is so broken that they let her brand them without a reaction?
I went in a bit of a different direction with this one because I couldn't make something satisfying that perfectly fit the prompt. The housespouse is still broken, but they're broken into compliance and obedience, rather than resignation. Additionally I haven't read much of the beyond canon material, so Jane may be out of character.
Length: 530 words
Yandere Crockercorp CEO!Jane Branding Minific
Jane's been open about the fact that she's going to brand you. When she first kidnapped you, you fought it and were convinced that she was insane for even considering that. You remember how angry she was and how bad the punishment was when you spit in her face for suggesting it.
You honestly feel guilty and ashamed of yourself when she brings out the branding iron and starts heating it up. You know she wants the best for you, and always has. You can't believe you made her put this off for months, all because you thought it was a bad idea. You can see more clearly now, she just wants to show that you're hers. There's nothing wrong with wanting proof of yourself on your significant other.
"I'm sorry. I should have let you do this sooner."
Jane pauses to look at you.
"You're right to apologize for making me wait. I forgive you, though. Just don't do it again."
She doesn't like it when you talk too much. You're supposed to listen to her, not waste her time chatting. You just nod to let her know that you'll listen.
The brand finishes heating and she shows you it. It has her initials in bold, and it's glowing red from how hot the metal is. You know she loves you. She wouldn't let you get hurt. You know this is for your own good.
You lean into the brand, pressing the center of your forehead firmly against it. Everything that's left in your mind is telling you to pull away, but you just press your head harder against the scalding metal. It's agonizing. You can't stop tears from flowing out of your eyes, but you won't pull away. You can feel your whole body trembling from the pain. You can hear and smell your skin sizzling under the brand.
When she finally pulls the brand away, you slump forward a bit from how much you were leaning into it. You can see some of your skin cooked onto the branding iron. The pain hasn't stopped; it radiates through your whole face as the cool air hits the burn.
After she cools the brand off, she leans forward and kisses your forehead on both sides of the brand. You follow obediently as she leads you to the bathroom, and you let her hold you down by the neck in the sink. The water she runs over your head stings on contact, but she's caring for you, just like you knew she would. When she turns the water off and lets you stand up, you see yourself in the mirror.
Even though the water cooled the burn site, your skin is still an angry red where she branded you. You can see all of the blood vessels that got broken and then cauterized by the heat of the brand. It looks sickening, but it's for the best that she marked you like this. She wouldn't have branded you if she didn't think you would look better with the scar. She wouldn't have branded you if you weren't better off being marked by her initials, right where anyone could see them.
