Hello!! Could I have a yandere Hacklord with a gender neutral Reader that reminds him of Brighteyes? (Also I’m so sorry if this request duplicates or smth, my tumblr is glitching pretty bad rn)
Reader could be good friends with Shedletsky, so when it’s a Hacklord round for the first time since they were forsakened, Shedketsky will try to hide them from him since he knows that Reader’s presence would lead to some confusion. After a while though, Reader will leave their hiding spot to try and help out the sentinels, and due to this, Hacklord will see Reader and mistake them for Brighteyes.
(I don’t want to bother you with a super detailed request, so you may decide what happens from here ^^)
— Seeing someone in you..
Yandere! Hacklord x Gn! Reader
Warning(s): Yandere, Obsessive behaviour, Choking, Violence, Death
Notes: this is actually my first time writing Hacklord, so I hope I do the character some justice... also sorry this took a bit too long. I just couldn't get the grasp on how i should write him
Ever since you were sent to this hell, you've become quite close with a certain brunette Robloxian. The two of you would often hang out after round and he would tell you tips on how to survive much longer.
But you've noticed some weird patterns with Shedletsky. Lately he has been acting really protective of you or that's what you believe that he is. Whenever you were sent into a round with him.
Oddly and fortunately enough, you never got the chance to meet him or even stumble upon him. It's the one thing Shedletsky was glad about.
Shedletsky had always prayed to make sure you and him never got the chance to meet, no matter what. Even if he dies, he will make sure you stay where you're seated and focus on helping other survivors in case he dies. But obviously that never happened since you never got the chance to be in the same round as him.
It was weird for him to act like this, yes, but it was necessary. Necessary for your safety.
Because you act just like her, the way you talk, the way you smile, the way you laugh, the way you move— even the way you hold a sword remind him of her.
So if he had this vision of you, he does not want to know how he would react upon seeing you. Not even a glimpse, not a speck of hair from you or even hear how you talk. Sure you don't sound like her or even look like her, but it's the way you act.
Everything you do, will remind him of her.
Builderman and Dusekkar (specifically Builderman) believe that whatever Shedletsky is doing is good, but at the same time it might give you the wrong idea. You're a survivalist, you should be fine. "...I don't know what's gonna happen if those two meet."
It was the first time the two admins had ever seen Shedletsky this vulnerable, maybe it is a good idea to keep you away from him.
You've always wondered if there's a reason why he acts like this, you wanted to ask him, confront him about it. But you never got the chance to ever ask him, but when you did get the opportunity to ask him, he always evaded the topic like it would affect his whole life.
Or even asking the other survivors, they either don't have any idea or don't want to tell you. The two admins specifically. But that doesn't mean they know the full story.
And the pattern got worse when he started getting agitated with how secretive Shedletsky is, you always found Shedletsky dying in a few minutes of the rounds. It worries you sometimes, he wouldn't be the first one dying. But he still would protect his other teammates obviously.
Though, when it was your first round since you were sent here. Shedletsky was quick to find you, he had this worried look, this fear, this anxious vibe around him. "Shedletsky are you okay?" He didn't reply. It was weird.
He dragged you behind to a nearby wall, he whispered out your name. His tone was serious, he's gripping on your shoulder like his life depends on it and the way he looks at you. "Please.. stay here, Okay?" It sends a shiver down your spine.
You shook your head in disdain, slapping his hands off of your shoulder. "Hell no! Why do you want me to be here? Why do you want me to sit my ass here and wait until the time runs out?" You spat, it was completely outrageous of him to even suggest for you to do that.
"I'm going to do the generator, I may not be able to support like Elliot or Dussekar but I at least wanted to do something rather than just let everyone get killed while I do nothing."
Shedletsky stares at you in shock, he was slightly impressed that you talked back to him but this isn't the right moment to be impressed. He held your wrist and pulled you back, so much it hurts your wrist. "Stay." He ends the sentences with your name, sending another shove down your spine. "Please." His voice softened.
You squint your eyes at him, never in your life would you accept an admin such as him pleading right in front of you while your teammates are busy surviving in the distance. "Just this once, Shedletsky." You mumbled.
He immediately hugged you, whispering multiples thank you at you before rushing off to help the others.
You were left at the corner of the place, of the map, with nobody to talk with or even to update you on what's happening behind this very wall you're hiding. Please be alright. You begged, silently hugging your knee while hoping it went well.
But it was getting too long, Did everyone...? You shook your head, but the thoughts keep coming back. This is your first round, you know you'll just... come back to the cabin. But it's still scaring you out.
Fuck this.You had enough of waiting, it's getting too quiet and you rather help than just sitting around like a baby.
You can see in the corner is Two time limping to find Elliot or even to hide. Wait, is Elliot even part of this round? You shook off the thought and went ahead to find the sentinels to help them in.
You spotted Guest 1337 kneeling behind a three, gripping on his sides with an intense look. "Guest! Are you okay?" You shout in the distance, in case the killer is nearby.
His head snapped in your direction, making eye contact with you. "We thought you died.. Where were you?" You scratched the back of your neck, you shrugged before stepping in closer next to him. "What's happening?"
Guest 1337 briefly explained to you what's going on, first of all only two survivors died and Shedletsky is currently fighting against the Killer. Or so that's what Guest 1337 told you, but you're assuming is just Shedletsky distracting the killer while the rest of the sentinels are currently healing up.
Who is the... killer? The thought alone makes you shiver in your spot. You took a peek from the three and spotted Shedletsky limping and yet still distracting the said Killer. Your eyes widened at who's chasing him. "Go hand the medkit to Shedletsky or help him find Elliot."
You watch as Guest 1337 charges at the killer, giving a huge distance between the killer and Shedletsky. You immediately rushed in and helped Shedletsky, in the process revealing your whole presence to everyone. Including him. You shush the yapping Shedletsky and help him escape.
Hacklord stood there still, he could hear his ears ringing and in the back of his head he could feel a sense of... "Brighteyes." Hacklord whispered with a drop of desperation in his voice. But he saw the way you looked at Shedletsky, he saw how you held him and carried him to safety.
He beheaded whoever that was right beside him, no, he doesn't care. He wants his love back, he wants her back, he wants you.
You kneeled beside Shedletsky while handing him the medkit that Guest 1337 had told you to give. "What are you doing? I told you to—" you shushed him, pushing the healing item into his arms.
But when you were about to stand back up to go back to Guest 1337 you hear a threatening voice shouting out someone's name. It's not yours so you're assuming it was Shedletsky, but when you look back at the admin you see his face pale.
"Ignore me and leave this spot right the fuck NOW." He shouted, shaking your arm. But you just stared back at him in shock, you took a step back slightly confused but slowly. "You better explain what's going on before-" His body fell down on the ground, you quickly went to catch him in fear.
You hear footsteps approaching the two of you and when you look up— there he is. Standing in front of you with his bloody sword, you can hear his breathing and the stench of other blood. Out in fear, you dropped Shedletsky down.
He stepped on Shedletsky's corpse, smashing his head with his feet alone. The blood splattered everywhere, even getting on your feet. Is this what Shedletsky meant? You can feel yourself puking, you stepped away and started running from Hacklord.
But Hacklord pulled you back, putting you in place. "Brighteyes, you're here." You stared at him in confusion, he pulled you closer. Wrapping his arms around you, whispering sweet words. But all you see behind him was a headless corpse, even the blood is pooling.
It was sick, even if he's holding you so gently it was still disgusting. The blood, the teammates he murdered, your friends. It makes you dizzy. "I'm not... Brighteyes." You whispered, fear in your voice was clear and yet Hacklord did not care about it.
"What." you feel yourself stiffened under his touch, his care, his... gaze. "I'm not Brighteyes." You replied much louder this time. "What are you talking about? You ARE her, what kind of joke are you doing?"
His hands wrapped around your neck, you can see his face much more clearly. Especially that insane look in his eyes. "You need to stop joking around already, come back into my arms Brighteyes." You squirm in his hand, looking out for air. "I- I'M NOT BRIGHTEYES!"
But the more you squirm and reject him, the harder he grips your throat. "No. Stop refusing this." He mumbled, glaring at your figure.
You see black spots in your view, your attempts to search for freedom and air are getting weaker and your visions are getting blurry. "You're not his." His grip softened slightly, hoping to let you hear this. To screw this into your pretty little head. "You're mine and mine and mine alone, Brighteyes."
"Sleep well, I'll be seeing you later my love."
That was the last thing you hear before dying in his hand.
