Ewanverse Yandere Headcanons
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Characters: Aemond Targaryen, Michael Gavey, Ettore, Genyen, Billy Taylor, Billy Washington, Joesph, Abraham
Notes: Inspired by this yandere ask game! feel free to send me some for the ewanverse !! 🫣 Dividers by @/pixopix and @/strangergraphics
TW: Dark themes, Smutty themes (MDNI || 18+), Non/Dubcon mention, Male masturbation, BDSM implied, Sub/Dom dynamics implied, Kidnapping, Drugging, Stalking, Financial abuse, Panty sniffing, Killing mention, Misogyny, Death mention, Not proof read.
Michael Gavey
Michael has a basement 1000%
He's practical, logical, he has thought it all through.
All in all, he's made quite a comfy space for you down there, everything is decorated in your favourite colours with reference to your interests.
You have all the amenities you might need; a bed, a sofa, fluffy rugs and blankets, pillows, books, etc... But he will bring down your food himself and watch you eat just to make sure. If you're really good he might even give you a little bell so you can call on him whenever you need.
But if you've been bad by not following his detailed and precise instructions.. you're getting sedated and tied to the bed for a little while as he scolds you for your bad behaviour.
He just likes to watch you - maybe even has a big camera set up with all the angles he needs.
He also definitely has some toys he would like to play with.. and definitely likes to make you solve maths equations to get what you want (including your climax). He does love to see you beg.
He probably met you at work.
I think he has a one-sided infatuation with you. You've probably only made small talk with him and been polite but that was enough to fuel his obsession.
Michael is intelligent and confident.
Kidnapping you is the riskiest thing he has ever done because he knows you family who love you, he knows you have a job you have to show up for, he knows people will miss you and come looking.
And he definitely doesn't want it to be traced back to him.
He plans for ages, not only by designing your little room but also by following you home and working out your whole routine. Michael knows what you are going to do before you do - you are that consistent to him. A beautiful mathematic pattern.
So when word has gotten out that you have gone missing, he is able to craft the perfect alibi and act as if he saw you nothing more than a bothersome colleague.
Ettore
Fucking hell Ettore...
It began by him simply staring at you unwaveringly. It was basically impossible to not notice his interest in you. But you brushed him off like all the others did.
But he got closer, eyes more leering until he would corner you at every opportunity - doing chores? he's in the dark corner of the room. In the box? He's waiting outside to use it after you. In the dining room? He slams his food tray next to yours and sits on the table adjacent to you.
He knows you're uncomfortable. He knows you know how he feels. He knows that all the others know. He simply does not care.
He is predatory - a wolf in the sheep's pen. And the wolf always gets what the wolf wants.
He becomes more possessive, maybe even trying to speak to you or just touch you.
He absolutely hates when you go to Dibs' office and gets inseminated, possibly by some other guys' sperm, that should be his and only his. So he starts his campaign of intimidating the other guys to not donate, he cums so fucking much just to make sure it is his seed that takes.
When that does not satiate him he comes for you.
If you allow him to touch you, he would still be rough and manhandle you but enjoy the feeling of you giving in to him - how now he can possess you not just in mind but in body.
But if you resisted it spurs him on even more; he will not care if you like it, you are his to possess, you are his to enjoy, you are his fuck box now.
He is very possessive of you. You belong to him. He treats you more like a possession than a human.
Ettore will grab you at any moment of the day and just lock you in a closet, strap you to his bed, fuck you even if the others are watching, especially if the others are watching.
If you get any help from the crew, it's not good. He will threaten them, he will beat them, he will kill them.
He would literally kill everyone to have you. He would literally have to be killed to not have you. He would literally kill you if he could not have you.
Aemond Targaryen
If you are a maid it would be much easier for Aemond, he would simply have you be the only one attending to him.
He would observe you intently, first giving you simple jobs like fetching his meals and running errands.
But as his obsession grew he would have you find him in compromising positions, perhaps half-dressed. You would avoid his gaze but he would tilt your head up with his long, lithe fingers.
Later, you are attending him in the bath and dressing him. He would love how shy you became at this athletic form, admiring the blush on your cheeks.
If you are a lady, he would implore his mother and sister to make you a lady-in-waiting to 'benefit' the realm. If you were married, he would simply have your poor husband die in a 'random' bandit attack on his way home from the Keep.
He will find excuses to visit you in his sister's room and watch you like a hawk. He'll say he enjoys the view from the window here, bring you both cakes and other treats, ask for his clothing to be embroidered or pretend to read. And you will notice, he wants you to notice. He likes to see you blushing red and fidgeting under his gaze as you struggle to thread the cotton into the eye of the needle.
Either way he will have you placed in a chamber close to his, one that only he has the key to. When his infatuation grows he will lock you in there to make sure you never escape.
You are at a mercy to his whims - though he often just wants to be held by you in the late hours of the night.
If you were to escape and he were not under duress or he 'lets you go', he would hunt you down until he found you - It's like a game to him of cat and mouse; predator and prey. And he has learnt it is always better to be predator.
I can see him flying on Vhagar to see if he could spot you in the crowded city or amongst the trees. He always manages to find you and gets a kick out of it with the proud, upturned crook of his lips.
If you escape during a time of high stress or he cannot find you, once he does his rage gets the better of him as he roughly drags you back to King's Landing by the forearm until it is bruised while chastising your behaviour.
He does care though and will ask the maester for some salve for your arm, pleading for you to forgive him with wide eyes as he nuzzles between your breasts.
If something were to happen to you or you were to die, Aemond would blame himself for not being able to save you. It would result in the death of thousands and eventually his own as he turns the world to scorching ash beneath him.
Joseph
Joseph probably sees you first in town, you might be the butcher's daughter or a dressmaker.
He is doting, kind and sweet to you, shy and always stumbling over his words - you find him cute in that way.
You definitely find yourself falling for his boyish charms.
But underneath lurks something deeper, something darker that you could never have imagined...
He imagines you naked dangling from the butcher's hook in the courtyard like one of the hogs your father slaughtered, ready for him to dissect you and break you apart.
Or he imagines you tied to a post in the stables with a bridle stuck between your tongue, mouth foaming and eyes glassy as you bend to his will.
Maybe one day he invites you to see the Earnshaw estate or proposes a fleet marriage and to leave your father a note that you were going into town alone for supplies, but promises you will be home soon.
Either way, you end up following him and find yourself trapped in the barn.
If you behave and be quiet so no one can find you, he treats you kindly, trying to appeal to your affection for him. He'll bring you blankets, a chamberpot, a change of clothes, warm water and set up a hay bail bed.
But if you try to escape or scream, you find yourself tied to a post in the barn with the bridle in your mouth to muffle your cries for help. He won't hurt you. He wants you to want him. To crave submission and to beg for his dominance.
Genyen
Genyen 100% targets wealthy women
He probably saw you walking out of Harrods or Waitrose one day and corners you in his robes asking about donations.
He preys on your kindness, your willingness to lend a hand and your loneliness.
He is out there same time, same day, every fucking week just to get a glimpse of you and strike up a conversation.
He probably gets so fucking giddy thinking about seeing you and the anticipation of taking your money with his sweet talking. And how you look at him with your empathetic eyes through your lashes and pouting lips. It definitely turns him on.
If he sees someone else out there with a donation tin, he is not having it. You are HIS. He will frighten them off.
He eventually has you offering to buy him something from the cafe. You stroke his slender arm while listening to his sob story about his awful stepmum and how the other monks are treating him at the temple.
You end up buying him lunch and giving him some money, him. Not the temple. No false pretenses of charity. Just him.
Hook, line and sinker. He has you.
One day you see him out there looking all sad with no collection tin and a small backpack.
Oh poor thing has nowhere to live :((( he got kicked out of the temple for not bringing in enough money :((( and before you know it, you're offering him to stay at yours.
Bad decision.
He has you cut off your 'toxic' family and friends and confines you to the house. The garden is your only sanctuary as it allows you to honour and worship the Buddha.
Genyen bleeds your bank account dry. He takes all financial responsibility as you need to dedicate yourself to your 'spiritual journey'.
He definitely takes you doggy style on the soft grass in the garden after making a big purchase and praising you for your dedication.
Billy Washington
We saw how obsessive he was with Becky, he is going to be even more obsessive with you.
You probably work at his local pub, corner shop or job centre. The minute he saw you it was like the world had stopped - He had been fiddling with the little change he had in his wallet when he looked up and saw you staring at him with kind eyes.
He dropped his wallet and stammered out a sorry. He was cute. A loser, but cute.
You picked up the correct change and sent him on his way. That place is now his favourite spot to visit. He gets so fidgety and shy when he sees you but behind closed doors he is a menace.
He has 1000% stalked you on social media. He's looked up your facebook, your nan's facebook. heck even your uncle's dog's facebook.
He knows all your online accounts and has even created several burner profiles just to stalk you. He likes every single one of your pictures and keeps them on his phone/computer so he can goon to them later.
He knows he has a problem but he just can't stop himself - It's obsessive, weird and creepy but the forbiddeness makes him want to do it more.
He tries to go cold turkey and it fails massively, he ends up just following you after your shift and has a massive wank in the bushes while watching you from the window of your house. He definitely goes home and looks up girls that look like you on porn sites and watches them next to your pictures so he can imagine it's you and him.
The final straw is when he probably ends up on some dodgy subreddits which feeds into his infatuation, loneliness and feelings of being unworthy.
He totally sees you with some guy from work having a laugh over break and it all comes crashing down - he's tearing up the place and threatening the guy. Stalking you home quite obviously and watching you. He has to do something. He has to make you his.
Billy Taylor
Billy Taylor would be an interesting yandere, he's softer - more akin to following you around like a lovesick puppy.
He meets you at work and is very shy around you, stuttering and stammering, shaking like a leaf. It gets worse when you ask if he's alright and look at him with those caring eyes.
He tries to avoid you, preferring to sneak quick glances your way blushing when you notice and give him a smile.
He'll help you find your way around the hotel and help with your chores, but it is all an excuse to smell your perfume so he can go to the department store and pick out the right one to spray on his pillow (which he definitely smells while he humps his bed at night).
He is so very friendly and personable, very innocent seeming and pure. But in his diary contains the most dirty and disgusting things about you imaginable. He feels so ever guilty about it when he sees you the next morning, but your unassuming expression makes it worse.
He has a list of your likes/dislikes, hobbies and work schedule, sometimes he fiddles with the switch board just so he can hear your breathing on the other end of the line.
His mind swirls with thoughts of you constantly - he finds himself hiding in corridors until you walk by so he can gather strands of your hair and going into the kitchen after you've had lunch so he can search the bin for anything you may have thrown out.
He loves collecting those types of things and keeping them in an envelope tucked away in his drawer with his diary. If you ever have to stay the night at The Halcyon, watch out because your panties are definitely going missing.
And he is definitely wanking off with them on his face in the nearest storage closet.
He couldn't kidnap you with his mum and little sister at home but he is content to just be around you and collect his little souvenirs.
Abraham
Abraham is the type of man to admire you from afar – he enjoys watching you on a summer’s day in your little summer dresses and flowered straw hat.
You’ve known him since you were both little; running around playing tag and kiss chase – that's when he fell for you. When you ran up and gave him a little peck on cheek all those years ago.
He’s been obsessed with you ever since. Often thinking of how you would make the perfect wife and mother to his children. He desperately wants to see you pregnant in that little gingham sundress of yours, belly all round and needing him by your side at all times, little straw hat off kilter and flowers withering but ecstatic as he picks you some fresh ones and laces them into your hat.
He’s honestly probably already asked your family for your hand in marriage; his prized thoroughbred chestnut horse named daisy as his bride price.
He spots you one day next to the stables and can’t help but get a closer look and hides behind the horses, you’re chatting to another man chopping wood, sweat thick on his brow in the summer heat drinking water from the glass that you brought him.
You had never brought him water before and he was your fiance (in his own mind)
Abraham was not having that. Late at night he pulls the other man to the side and threatens him to leave you alone, if the guy challenges him then he’s getting beat up.
He is just so possessive of you. He can’t let ignorant, selfish men taint you. You were his bride. His wife. The mother of his children.
His approach becomes more aggressive then, cornering you and staring with his steely blue gaze and tight lips. If he hears of you chatting with another man again, he corners you when you come to the stables and gives you a right talking to. Reminding you of who you belong to.
You will be his wife soon and good wives don’t go chatting to other men. Good wives stay at home and push up their pretty skirts for their hardworking husbands.
He might even pull your skirt up then and there just so he can see your pretty panties, turning you around like a show-horse so he can see your behind. If you push your skirts down, he will simply pull down the top of your dress to sneak at your cleavage.
If you behave then he will definitely let you go and hope his point got across – He is sweet, really.
But if not or you keep misbehaving, he will definitely keep you in the stables, probably tied to a post as he continued to work on brushing his horses until he can get you back to his caravan and lock you in there for safe keeping.
He definitely pressures your parents to move the marriage along and before you know it you’re married to him with a baby on the way!
