i love your writing!! Could you write smth about fem reader returning pete’s feelings? <33
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Yandere!Pete DiNunzio x Fem!Reader That Loves Him
🔪 The Spark — Two Freaks in the Same Dungeon
Pete DiNunzio isn't the guy most people look at twice. He's short, aggressive, acne-riddled, always in the same horror-themed shirts, always picking fights. But you? You saw him. The horror talk, the obsessive trivia, the rage that bubbles under his skin—it didn’t scare you. It intrigued you.
When you first returned his feelings, Pete didn’t trust it. He stared at you like you’d just told him George Romero came back from the dead.
“...You serious? Or is this some weird joke?”
He wanted to believe you, but paranoia is his baseline.
Once it sinks in—once he accepts that you really love him back—it changes everything. He becomes obsessed with keeping you, not just loving you. Because if he can win you, that means he has something better than all the guys he hates. Better than Bill, better than Josh, better than the world that looks down on him.
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🔪 Mutual Love — “You’re Mine. And I’m Yours.”
You loving Pete back unlocks something vicious and possessive in him, but it also brings out the rare, vulnerable parts he tries so hard to hide.
He doesn’t have to fantasize about being noticed anymore—you notice him. You laugh at his rants, you listen when he breaks down the difference between Savini blood tubes and KNB latex—hell, you’ve even started carrying around some of his favorite horror tapes like trophies.
In Pete’s eyes, that’s it. You’re bonded. Forever. If you look at anyone else, he gets snappy.
“What, you like guys who shave their face and bench press each other at the gym? Go date a protein shake.”
But when you reassure him—when you tell him you only want him, weird horror t-shirts and acne and all—he just melts. He won't say "thank you." He'll just grunt, avoid eye contact, and walk you home like he’s your goddamn attack dog.
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🔪 When Love Meets Rage
Pete’s always had a short fuse, but being with you turns that fuse into a live wire. Now he has something to defend. Someone to fight for. It gets ugly.
He’s already got a reputation for flying off the handle, but if someone even suggests that you two don’t belong together? He’ll go feral. Fistfights. Screaming matches. Kicked out of the comic shop. Again.
“Nobody talks about her like that,” he says through a split lip, grinning like he enjoyed it. “I’d bite through their throat if I had to.”
He doesn’t care about being liked. But he needs you to love him—because in his mind, you’re the only good thing he’s got.
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🔪 Horror Is His Love Language
You guys don’t go on “normal” dates. You watch uncut VHS versions of gore-soaked Italian slashers in his basement while he critiques the squib placement and points out what he’d do better.
And you’re into it. That’s the kicker. You don’t flinch at the gore. You ask questions about the effects. You remember the names of directors. To Pete, that’s intimacy. That’s foreplay.
He makes you “couples tapes”—homemade horror compilations with blood-dripping Sharpie messages like “FOR MY FINAL GIRL” and “IF YOU CHEAT ON ME I’LL EAT YOUR BONES (JK—UNLESS?)”
One time, you said you liked the mask from The Burning, and he straight-up stole one from a con booth to give to you. “Don’t ask how I got it. Just take it. It’s yours now.”
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🔪 Love When It Boils Over
Pete’s yandere side is explosive. He doesn’t do subtle manipulation or sneaky sabotage. He fights for your love like a trapped animal. And if you’re into it? If you lean into that intensity?
You two become this terrifying, codependent duo. You feed off each other. You sit together in the comic shop, glaring at anyone who gets too close. He holds your hand like he’s afraid someone will try and rip it away.
He tells you his darkest thoughts. Fantasies of locking you both away in a horror-themed apartment, decorating it with skulls, never having to deal with “the real world” again.
“Why even go outside when we’ve got everything here? Pizza, tapes, you and me. It’s perfect. And if anyone ever tried to take you away—”
He doesn’t finish the sentence. Just smiles, sharp and wolfish.
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🔪 The Intimacy of Madness
Pete’s love is intense, unfiltered, violent—but when you return it, it’s like giving a cornered animal a home.
He softens around you—but only a little. He still yells, still fights, still goes ballistic when the other Eltingville Club members piss him off. But with you? He tries to be better. You make him want to be.
His version of affection is ugly but honest. Long, tight hugs that leave bruises. Letting you wear his jacket because “your dumb arms get cold easy.” Picking you up from school even when he’s grounded. Protecting you like you’re the only light in a world of slasher-flick shadows.
You give his life meaning—and that terrifies him. Because now he has something he can lose. Something he’d burn the world down to protect.
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🔪“You’re All I Got.”
Pete DiNunzio with a girlfriend who returns his love is dangerous. Because now his obsessive, angry, broken little heart has someone to live for. Someone to defend. Someone to keep.
He’s still Pete: acne-splotched, short-fused, horror-obsessed, perpetually sweaty in his Metallica tee. But he’s yours, and you’re his.
And in his own twisted, violent way—
He loves you harder than anyone else ever could.
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Oof finally-
I've been trying to repair my Tumblr account bcs since yesterday it was acting a bit weird and I couldn't post anything. After some nth try I tried to post anything at this point just to see if it works and it finally did!
So I hope it'll be working normally from now on 🙏🏻
Anyways Akiko's out 👾
