first actual work since april? i think :p tw implied kidnapping
"do-... do you think you can take them off? just for today. please," your voice was quiet, referring to all of the restraints. he said it was your... 'anniversary' afterall. he should be able to do that much for you.
"oh, really?" he raised an eyebrow, his tone almost mocking. "you're feeling awfully brave today..." he hummed, finishing up tying your wrists. he leaned in close, lips brushing the shell of your ear as he whispered, "is that what you want? to play pretend like you're free? just for today?"
you swallowed hard, wrists already aching in the bindings he'd just finished tightening.
"you said today was our anniversary so i just... thought maybe..."
he pulled back, slow and deliberate, that cruel little smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
"thought what, darlin'?" he asked, tone thick with mockery. "you thought i'd be feeling generous today? you thought... you thought i'd change our routine for an anniversary?" he grabbed a chunk of your hair, forcing you to look straight at him. "answer me."
"i-... i just thought, since... you know, you would let them off for one night," your voice trembled, the fear obvious.
"don't be stupid," he could only give you a disgusted look.
ohhhh my god shark totally WOULD go straight to 100 like “ok so youre never driving again. and if you need something? you call ME not an uber.”
But he would never say it in so many words, simply expect you to know.
You think you're coming off the night of your life, trying to sneak out early the next morning so you can run home and gloat to your friends about the hot older man who held your face to the bed while he prone boned you so deep you thought you could feel him puppeting your diaphragm, but he's coming out of the shower as you look for your underwear, obviously having gone for a run while you tried to sleep off the ache that still lingers in your cervix.
He's like, where are you off to? Like he finds it funny. Funnier still when asks about after that - after home - off to work?
He invites you to stay when you admit you have the day off. Insists, really you agree because honestly his bed was nearly as enjoyable as his dick, even though the prospect of possibly taking him again later is slightly daunting. But he tells you he'll have a long shift and you figure if you're still not up for it, you can see if his tongue is just as direct when it's not speaking.
Until then, you're invited to relax - if only you could find your phone...
Warnings: rude from reader and yandere, being bought, mentions of bullying, obsessive behavior
You hated him.
You hated him for so many reasons, but the top one is because he’s an asshole. Some other big reasons why you hate him is because he's smart and good looking but he’s still an ass. One day while you were sitting in class your teacher said that there would be a group project, and he had assigned the partners so there would be no choosing who you had. Which sucked. But you still got up and looked at the board to see who you were partners with, even though you knew you would be doing all the work, but before you could even find your name on the list you felt someone grab your arm before yanking you into a direction.
“Looks like were partners, pipsqueak,” You heard him say while continuing to drag you to a table before making you sit down. “I don't like this anymore than you do so stop looking at me like I somehow planned this out.”
“How do i know that you didn't plan this and you are my partner at random?” you asked with a smirk and crossing your arms, trying to get under his skin like he gets under yours.
“Because I would rather work alone than have someone like you ruin my grade,” He glared at you while opening his laptop. “Unlike you I care about my grade and want to keep them as high as I can.”
“I care about my grades,” you say while digging through your bag to try and find your computer. “You don't know me so you can't say what I do and don't care about!”
“Just don't mess this up,” he said while struggling on his computer. “The service in the classroom sucks!”
“I left my computer in my dorm,” you thought that you might as well tell him since he's probably going to ask why you aren't working at some point. “I’m going to go run and get it.”
“Don't bother there's no connection in this room anyway,” he sighed before packing up his stuff before turning to you. “Why don't we just go to your dorm and do the project there?”
“Okay, I guess that would be fine since I have to go there anyway,” you said while gathering the rest of your things before getting up to leave. “Just don't mess with anything!”
You started the path back to your dorm with him following close behind you. As you walked you played on your phone, so you didn't have to talk to him on the way to your dorm, which kind of worked for a bit but he leaned over your shoulder from time to time to try and see what you were doing.
“Do you mind?” You asked him while putting your phone away and turning to look at him with a sharp glare.
“No, I don't,” he said with a smile while putting his hands on the back of his neck. “But thank you for asking, I love the concern.”
“Thats not what I meant, and you know it!” you said while pointing a finger at his smug face before turning to continue back to your dorm.
After a long and painful walk, you made it back to your dorm in one piece, but you knew that the pain was just beginning since you still had to deal with him.
“Wow this is your dorm room?” he asked while laughing like your room was some type of funny joke to him.
“Yeah,” you said while looking around with a sad expression since you liked your dorm room a lot. “What's wrong with it?”
“Nothing,” he said his smile fading when he saw your hurt expression on your face. “It's just a bit childish but not in a bad way!”
“Let's just hurry up and start doing this project so you can leave!” you said while sitting on your bed and pulling out your laptop from your nightstand.
“Whatever you say princess,” He smirked before sitting down at your desk so he could start working on his part of the project. “So, why do you have so many childish things in your life?"
“Because it makes me happy and you should have things that make you happy in life,” you said while typing on your computer. “Why don't you have stuff in your dorm that makes you happy?”
“Something like that,” he said before focusing back on his laptop, not elaborating on what he meant by that. “All this stuff makes you happy?”
“Yes,” you said plainly since you loved all your stuff in your room and wouldn't take any disrespect on anything in your room. “I love all my stuff, and I don't think I could live without most of it.”
“Don't you think that's a little dramatic?” he asked, not looking up from his laptop screen.
“No,” you said while glancing up at him before going back to typing on your computer. “I think it's the truth and I don't know what I would do if I didn't have my stuff.”
“You would probably die from boredom,” he laughed but you didn't find it as funny as he did. “I mean you have so much junk I don't think you could ever be bored with all this stuff that keeps you busy every day.”
“Maybe,” you mumbled trying to focus on your project and not wanting to entertain him anymore. “That’s not what I wanted to do.”
“Huh?” he asked while looking up at you before walking over to where you were sitting.
“Nothing I was just talking to myself,” You mumbled while fixing your mistake. “Forget I said anything!”
“Thats not right,” he said while pointing to a misspelled word on your screen. “Don't you see the red squiggle under the word?”
“I do,” you said while going to fix the word while he sat back down at your desk. “I didn't need you to tell me I was wrong.”
You didn't say anything else to him that night while you worked on the project and after a few hours of working on your project he started getting ready to leave your dorm. Once he was done packing up he walked over to the door before stopping and turning to look at you with a smirk on his face.
“I’ll see you again tomorrow,” he said making you look up at him. “Do you want to work on this in your dorm again or mine?”
“Mine,” you said a little too fast, which made you give you a questioning look. “There is no way that I'm going to your dorm room, I bet it smells like death so we will study here.”
“Thats kind of rude since you don't know anything about me,” he said his smile fading before turning back to the door. “But I guess I'll see you here tomorrow.”
You didn't care if it came off rude since he's always rude to you but you couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong so you got up and went to the desk that he was sitting at and everything was in its place so you went back over to your bed and went to sleep. The next morning you heard a knock at your door, so you opened it and saw your roommate with two cups of Starbucks in her hands.
“I would have just walked in, but my hands were full,” she said while walking in and placing her bags on her side of the room before giving you one of the cups she had. “And this is for you!”
“Thanks,” you whispered still waking up from the dream you just had. “How was your trip to wherever you went?”
“I went on a school trip to a nearby state,” she pouted while looking at you with puppy dog eyes. “I can't believe you forgot!”
“Sorry,” you mumbled as you drank the cup she gave you. “But how was the trip?”
“It was fine,” she said while unpacking her bags. “I wish there was more stuff that i could have done but there weren't much exciting things to do on the trip.”
As the day went on you went to the classes you had that day before heading back to your room where he was waiting for you.
“Hey,” he said as you unlocked the door to your room. “Have you worked on the project at all yet?”
“None of your business,” you said as you walked inside your room and saw your roommate sitting on her bed with her computer in her lap typing away. “Hey, i have a partner project so he will be in here with us if that's ok?”
“Yeah,” she said while looking up at you with a kind smile. "Thats fine with me I'm just catching up on some schoolwork.”
You let him in and he looked at your roommate with a questioning look before turning his attention back on you.
“You know if you are going to invite someone over don’t you think that it should just be you and that person?” He asked you while crossing his arms while glaring at you.
“She’s my roommate I’m not going to kick her out,” you said while sitting down on your bed. “Now let’s get going.”
Over the next few days you and him would only share rude comments and evil looks as you worked on the project but when the deadline came up he started acting weird, he wouldn’t talk to you and would just sit quietly and work.
“What’s up with you?” You asked him one day since the silence was killing you.
“I’ve just been focused on something at the moment don’t worry about it!” He said in a rude way as he glared at you like you were dirt on his shoe.
Once the project was over things went back to normal, he would think you were beneath him and you went back to your hobby but when the grades came back for the project he was pissed you had managed to make a 98 while he made a 95 on the assignment. He went to the teacher about it and was shocked when she said that the grades were right and he had made a lower grade than you.
How did she do it?
He wanted no he needed to know how you managed to make the better grade, he spent hours obsessing over you and found out dang near everything about you to the point where he wasn’t doing it because of the grade but because he was developing feeling for you that he never felt before and you needed to be his.
She would make a great trophy wife or house wife or anything like that!
He came up with a plan that he knew would work, money, it was perfect money buys everything and with enough money he could buy you from your parents, which worked out for him when they agreed immediately to the proposal.
She’s mine! All mine!
He got his bodyguards to kidnap you from a grocery store later that same day so he could finally have you as his little pet because you are the only one that can keep up with his intelligence and when he has you he will never let you go.
Platonic yandere werewolf 141 x werewolf teen reader
P2 P3(your here) P4
The next morning comes to quickly in your opinion groaning as the sun peaks thru your window another day to bond with your foster father and be harrassed by wolves who need i remind myself tried to KIDNAP me! ok ok i can deal with this just get up get dressed and don't go to the forest i can do that i can explore the town maybe make a few friends
i finally walk down the stairs to Nikolai sitting at the table looking worried
"ay you alright?" i probed taking a seat across from him
Nikolai straightens up looking at me he doesn't seem pleased but not exactly angry "listen kid, i get the whole wolf thing and i don't care about you hunting stuff but i'd appreciate it if you didn't leave your kills on the doorstep"
what, "im sorry what"
"y'know the deer"
i don't respond running to the back door and throwing it open, laying on the door step is the front half of the deer carcess it's eyes stare up at you lifeless and blank you can't help but turn and vommit into the garden you feel your hair being pulled up into a pony tail and look behind you to see Nikolai holding your hair
"i take this as a sign you didn't kill the deer?"
"i mean i helped hunt it but i didn't kill it"
"the other wolf?"
"no another one there where three of them this time a black one the brown one and a big blonde one he was the one that killed the deer they dragged it back to their den i didn't expect them to bring me half"
"and by big and blonde do you mean that big blonde bastard because fuck he looks mean"
you look up and there he is, the gates open giving us a view of the forest and right where the forest ends there he is big bastard indeed and next to him is that brown fuck wagging his tail looking excited, Nikolai moves a hand to your back kind of shoving you behind him this makes the brown one jump up and he walks on down to us the blonde one following behind this is weird they've never left the forest before
they enter the yard the brown walks right up to you only to be pushed back by Nikolais boot
"back off Johnny this ones my kid"
the wolf (Johnny?) looks confused but the blonde growls, Johnny shifts into his human form right there and then and he's exactly how Nikolai described brunette, mohawk blue eyes
"how da fuck ya know it was me" he crosses his arms over each other
"wasn't that hard to figure it out she described ya and theirs only one man in town with a fuck ass mohawk"
"oi it's beautiful and how de hell did you get yourself a werewolf pup?" Johnny reaches around him grabbing my arm and dragging me out and closer to him so he can inspect me
"she's my daughter" Nikolai almost growls pulling me back behind him
"HA! bullshit i refuse to believe someone fucked ya gloomy ass let alone a women plus how come we ain't seen her" Johnny says peering around him to get a look at me
"fuck off Johnny im her foster but she's still my daughter you can't prance in here with your buddy and try to steal her and scare her"
"we weren't scaring her she helped take down that deer only fair she gets half of it, plus not like you can take her hunting"
"she doesn't need to go hunting i've got money, we buy our meat"
you watch johnny and Nikolai argue not taking their eyes off each other you look over at the blonde wolf as he aproaches you he seems pretty calm so you don't mind but then he lunges his teeth in your neck scruffing you the pressure causing some kind of muscle memory making you turn into your wolf form he books it jumping right over the fence with you in his mouth johnny follows after us yelling out to Nikolai
"me and Simon we'll have her back before morning!" he shifts into his wolf form quickly following us
GUYYS I FUCKING LOVE SUPERMANNNNN I FINAALLY WATCHED THE MOVIE ITS SO GOOD (aug 2nd so its been a hot sec actually lol) OMGOMGOGMGOMG IM GONNA CREAM also im gonna need lex luthor's bald bitch ass dead (lowkey thirsting after that bald-headed bitch too so send thoughts) also you could kinda headcanon that smallville is a prequel to this movie... just slightly
yandere!clois x assistant!reader
cw // implied kidnapping, implied stockholm syndrome, kinda rushed ending, mild yandere behavior, it's all very subtle on purpose (just in case you guys dont get it), clois are annoying reporters
"are you or are you not in support of luthor's actions?" you grit your teeth at her voice. it had been smooth-sailing until she opened her big mouth.
you take a breath, "ms. lane, lex luthor has been cleared of all charges and is actively helping the government in strengthening our defenses." you heard grumbles in the audience at your words. you fought the urge to roll your eyes.
"that wasn't the-"
"mr. luthor is a hard-working american citizen who truly wants to help keep the country safe. that will be all for today." you swiftly shut your binder and the security helps lead you out when the reporters started their usual shouting.
"ms. (l/n), lex luthor had started a campaign based on hate against a minority group in our country. are the people of this city supposed to ignore his blatant bigotry?" his voice was louder than the others and a silence fills the room, awaiting your response.
you take a look around, weighing your words. you purse your lips, glancing towards clark kent's serious expression, before turning back around, "luthorcorp will not be answering any more questions. have a good day."
"(y/n)." his brows were furrowed, reading the article that the daily planet had printed. 'lex luthor's dogs: bigots or bystanders?'
"i'm sorry, mr. luthor. you had said not to answer any questions that weren't screened, so-"
"so you didn't think." you watch him grit his teeth, gripping his coffee mug. you brace yourself as the mug launches past your head, shattering against the wall.
"i'm sorry-"
"shut up." you quickly close your mouth, looking down as lex moves to stand in front of you. "you better be prepared next time, (y/n). this is your one and only warning."
you stand in front of the reporters once more. "good evening, everyone." lex had told you to hold the press conference during his gala and you complied. "i'm sure you're all disappointed to be here with me and not with mr. luthor at the reconstruction gala." you smile, hoping to ease the tension. a few chuckles ripple through the sea.
"can we go first?" lois lane stands and your blood turns cold. you nod, trying to keep your cool. "great. could you confirm for me, ms. (l/n), that the funds raised during today's gala are going to the reconstruction charity as mentioned on the invite?"
you furrow your brows, "pardon?"
"sorry, let me rephrase that for you-" lois smiles, "-are the funds raised during today's gala going to the reconstruction of metropolis or into the hands of luthorcorp's investors?"
you keep your face neutral, trying hard to not give the reporter any reason to criticize you, "i can assure you, ms. lane, that the funds being raised today, as well as money from mr. luthor himself, are going to the metropolis reconstruction."
before you could move on to the assigned reporters, another voice pipes in, "could you explain for us again why metropolis is in this situation, ms. (l/n)?" kent raises an eyebrow at you as he stands next to lane.
your head starts to ache, but you push on, "mr. kent, please don't ask unrelated questions. you're wasting time from your peers."
"i only mean to ask because luthorcorp is making it seem as if lex luthor is doing metropolis a favor-"
"mr. kent!"
"-even though the reason we're under reconstruction is because of him."
lois lane jumps in, "we only mean to ask because we want to be sure that lex luthor is on metropolis's side. nothing else." she smiles and a wave of anxiety washes through you.
something was amiss, but you had no choice but to ignore it, "lex luthor is a citizen of metropolis. he has stated before that he will try his best to win back the people's trust. and now if there's nothing else from the daily-"
your body was slammed against the banner behind you before you could react. you instinctively shut your eyes as the roar of another kaiju rips through your ears. people were screaming all around you and your security had scattered, you were left alone to get stomped on. before the monster could flatten you, you're scooped up into a warm chest.
"ms. (l/n), you can open your eyes now."
his voice calmed your racing heart and you let out a sob, "superman! thank you, thank you, thank you." you clutch onto the man in blue.
he chuckles, "i'm gonna take you somewhere safe, is that-"
"yes! yes, thank you!" he nods, flying you into an apartment before taking off. you couldn't move, adrenaline keeping you frozen in place. you could barely breathe, feeling the rumbles of the monster in your chest. the ringing in your ears got louder and louder.
"you okay?" a hand touches your shoulder and you jolt out of your fear.
"ms. lane?" you stumble back against the window. she smiles at you, tilting head as she looked you over.
"lois is fine... you okay, (y/n)? i figured luthor had kept you in the loop about his plan."
"what- what plan?" you couldn't believe your ears. she was going to blame your boss about a monster showing up during his press conference? "mr. luthor had no involvement in this, lois. stop-"
"(y/n)." lois looks at you, pity in her eyes. she takes your hand, sitting you down on the couch. "take a look through these for me." lois places a laptop in your lap, forcing you to look through files of invoices and messages from lex to different illegal organizations.
"no- no, mr. luthor-"
"(y/n)..." you feel another hand on your knee and you look to see superman, kneeling next to you. "do you really believe in lex luthor or are you just scared of him?" lois rubs your back as you break down.
the two of them promised to protect you and, in return for your honesty, superman had told you his identity. clark and lois told you to stay with them in his apartment for your protection, and you agreed, knowing lex's tenacity when betrayed by one of his own.
days had passed and the pair hadn't allowed you to keep your phone, nor watch the news. you knew that it was for your safety, but you were slowly going crazy, unable to talk to anyone except clark and lois.
the two of them left for work early, promising to let you know of any news. the moment they left, you quickly turned on the news.
"a week has passed since the horrific incident during the luthorcorp press conference. even with 5 casualties and 2 deaths, luthorcorp has not taken accountability. lex luthor has commented once in the past week."
"we are searching and finding answers for what happened. i've lost someone dear to me, as well as the company, so rest assured… luthorcorp is doing everything we can."
"however, the luthorcorp employee is now confirmed dead and luthorcorp has not released a statement since."
“no, no, no…” the tv powers down and you hear a sigh behind you.
“oh, sweetheart… i should’ve gotten here faster…” clark carefully picks you up and you hold onto him, sobbing into his shoulder.
“i-i need to g-go tell them- i need to show t-that i’m okay,” you couldn’t breathe and he shushes you, rubbing your back as he settles you into their bed.
“you’re okay. get some rest, (y/n). it’ll be okay…” he tucks you in, letting you cry yourself to sleep.
“i told you she’d figure it out, clark.” you can hear lois irritated sigh from the bedroom and you make sure not to make a sound, listening to them argue.
“i thought we’d have more time-”
“i told you-”
“yes, yes, lois, i know you told me so.” clark sighs, “i just didn’t want to confuse her even more by moving her to the fortress.”
“it would’ve just been until we knew lex got bored, but nooo, you wanted to be stubborn.”
“lois.”
“clark.” she mocks his voice and he snorts. a brief moment of silence passes before the two of them laugh. “okay, fine. lex’ll keep this up for a while, so now are you going to move her to the fortress?”
clark pauses, “don’t you want her with you too? the only reason we did this-”
“of course, i do, clark, but her safety is so much more important than whatever feelings i have.” lois sighs.
“i didn’t think he’d connect us-” clark’s voice gets softer and you shift, trying to listen closer.
the voices stop. “(y/n)?” lois calls out to you, softly. you quickly move under the covers.
“we know you’re awake, sweetheart.” clark slowly pushes the door open with a smile. you sit up with a sigh, unsure of how to respond to what you heard.
lois sits down on the bed and you shuffle backwards, keeping some distance from the couple. “i know you’re scared, but we’re not going to hurt you.” lois tries to hide her hurt by your behavior with a smile.
“i-if you weren’t going to hurt me, you’d let me go.”
lois sighs and clark intervenes, “luthor’s still trying to find you. he knows that you told us everything.”
“lex thinks i’m dead.”
“no, heplanted the body. lex wanted everyone to think you’re dead.”
you grit your teeth, “at least let me talk to my family, they need to know-”
“we can’t... he’ll be monitoring them, sweetie.” lois places a hand over yours and you let out a breath.
you feel your chest get tight, trying to hold in another sob, “i-i can’t- i need-” lois pulls you closer and you sob into her shoulder. she rubs your back, letting you cry. “i-i'm still here, i'm alive." you push her away. “i-i need to go.” you try to get out of bed, but clark was faster, placing a hand on your shoulder to stop you from moving. lois gets up, disappointed.
clark smiles, taking her place on the bed, “it’s just for a little longer, sweetheart. you’ll get used to this in no time.”
Immortality - Obsessive!Yandere!Malleus Draconia x Bold!F!Reader:
#Tags: Implied killing, kidnapping, minor drugging, implied magic spells, obsessive, he kidnaps you, you're sassy, kissing
Dragon divider by @bhavihelps !
Note: All the content in this fic is purely fictional and for fun. I do not support such activities in real life, and I hope you don't too. If the tags trigger you, please scroll! Your health is more important.
Twisted Wonderland:
"Please, let me out."
Your quivery voice echoed through the walls confines of Diasomnia, not a single soul in sight. The everlasting green flames flickered on the candles, decorating the walls like they always did. Yet, this time? It felt as if the flickers were mocking your predicament, scorching higher and higher with more freedom than you had.
Thud. The sound of a large gate closing resounded as a figure, draped in darkness, entered. Sharp lime eyes, muscular physique, towering height, and an aura of unmistakable dragon flame surrounding him, which couldn't be ignored. Malleus Draconia. The Housewarden of Diasomnia! This elusive man was the only one you had seen here all day.
"You're awake," his rumbly voice, as if weaved with embers of forgotten flames itself, spoke, his eyes glinting with an unreadable shine.
"Does it look like I'm still asleep?" You shot back fiercely, yet your trembling fingers betrayed your strong facade as you backed away slowly.
"Don't play smart with me, Child of Man. I'm not in the mood," his lime eyes flickered, mirroring the flames. Oh. Both were mocking you, it seems. He leaned against the grand table in the now empty common room, his unsettling gaze fixed on you, "I am aware of a way or two to silence that beautiful mouth of yours that has enraptured my interest and has invoked my limerence like none other."
You glared at him, shaking your head slightly to get rid of thoughts of how handsome he looked you think these are normal thoughts? and how, even in this damn situation, he looks every bit the majestic Dragon Fae prince he is it's all magic spells from the Briar Valley, dear.
"Well? Will I finally find out why I have been kidnapped?" You huffed, looking away from his form, only for your jaw to be snapped back to meet his gaze.
"Eyes on me when you address me, oh mistress of my desires," he murmured lowly, his rough thumb brushing against your jaw in mockery of a gentle touch, "you are to show me respect. Plus, kidnapping is too harsh of a word. I like to think of it as... preserving."
"Respect is earned, not given randomly," you gulped, forcing yourself to maintain the eye contact he forced upon you, "and what stunt of "preservation" you've pulled today is certainly not worthy of respecting!"
Malleus' jaw clenched hard, his grip on your jaw tightening ever-so slightly. "Shut your beautiful mouth before I do it for you, Y/n."
This was the first time he had ever used your name. You bit your lower lip, still glaring at his eyes. His thumb forced itself into your mouth, forcing your lip out from between your teeth as he kept it slightly pried open, an unnoticeable smirk gracing his lips. "That's better. You're not allowed to harm my property, even if it is by biting those lips which only I am allowed to bite."
"Get your hands off me," you exhaled, moving away slightly, only to be pulled back against his chest.
"Or else? Whose hands would you fancy on that beautiful body of yours other than mine, Child of Man? Would they be Azul Ashengrotto's from Octavinelle? Or, perhaps, Neige LeBlanche's from Royal Sword Academy? Answer me."
You gulped. How did he—
"You think I didn't see you throw yourself onto them? You think the shadows don't submit to me? You think you are discreet in your stunts," Malleus gritted out, his eyes scorching with ancient fury, "but let me remind you, Y/n. I am Malleus Draconia. The grandson of the strongest mage. I bow to none other than those of my caliber."
Before you could process, you noticed Malleus get down on his knees, his hand wrapped around your softer ankle as he brought it to his lips for a brief kiss, his eyes maintaining that unnerving eye contact with you. "And yet, here I am. Reduced to mere dust by just one glance from you. Kneeling before you like some commoner. You've unveiled my innermost desires, darling."
"Y-You..." You gasped, now noticing the deranged shine in his eyes.
"Those men who spoke to you? Gone. I've rid you of them, my love. These arms of you can caress only me. These eyes of yours can look at none other than me. These sinful lips of yours can kiss none other than mine. Even now, do you have any arguments about belonging to me and me alone?" He stood up to his towering height, grabbing your arm to pull you in.
"That means I'll need to endure you just until I become 100 and perish, huh? It'll pass like a blink to you faes," you weakly attempted to shoot back, only to be met with a dark chuckle.
"That's a point. However, I would have been more concerned about this if I hadn't already done something about that," his hand wrapped around your waist like a vice, "open your mouth."
"Make me."
With a growl of frustration, Malleus' lips crashed yours with unexpected fierceness, his tongue forcing itself into the warm cavern of your mouth. As you squirmed, you felt him slip a pill inside you, pulling away as he panted.
"There we go. That was the pill of eternity. It binds your life to mine. As long as I live, you live too. The moment you die, I die too. See how much I love you?"
"You're insane," you panted, your legs shaking from the lingering force of his kiss.
"Only for you, love. And as far as enduring me goes, you'll just have to get used to it. And once you do, you'll start to love it."
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The doorbell chiming got your attention and made the table of newcomers go silent. You look up from the fresh pie your slicing, smiling up at the five men shuffling inside.
"Oh, Philip! Hi honey!" You gasp happily as you walk around the counter and wrap your arms around the blonde man's neck. Price's jaw ticks as he watches Phillip warm his arms around you, the sly bastard smirking at him over your shoulder.
"How's my favorite pie maker?" Graves hums happily as he squeezes your hips, pulling back to place a kiss on your forehead.
"Oh, doing good! Just so happens there's a fresh apple pie that has your name on it." You joke, giving each of the shadows a hug as you lead them to a booth. You notice the silence that's fallen over your other guests, looking between Graves smug face and Price's vaguely concealed contempt.
"Phillip, if you start a fight in my diner, I will make you pay for every penny of damages caused." You scold firmly, narrowing your eyes at him. You knew him enough to know he was a trouble maker.
"Oh, darling, I wouldn't dream of it!" He gasps, giving your hip a squeeze. You playfully swat at his hand and shake your head at him, waving off his words.
"I'll believe it when I see it, honey. I'll put in your regular orders." You dissappear into the kitchen, and Graves gives the team 141 a wave.
"Met my favorite civilian, hmm?" His accent grating the men's ears. Price just smiles slightly, nods, and turns back to his plate.
He was going to take you tonight, not just for his men, but to keep him from the grips of Phillip Graves.
All I thought while writing this was that tiktok audio "I'm just trying to sit back, relax, and enjoy my night... when all of a sudden I hear this agitating, grating voice." Thought by John Price himself
In which Hong Lu lovingly turns you into one of his artworks.
Content Warning: yandere, drugging, implied kidnapping, heavily implied gore (this is Callistolu after all)
₊✦Limbus Company | Yandere!Ring Nursefather!Hong Lu x Gn!Reader | No spoilers!✦₊
“—my, waking up already?”
Your vision was oh so fuzzy, only allowing you to make out blurry patches of white and red around you with — what you assumed to be — a large shadow cast over what you could see. There was also a hint of cyan…? You couldn’t tell.
Your body felt weird, like something was pricking at you all over your skin. Like there were hordes of ants crawling all over you. You tilted your head, trying to get a better look at them only to be met with something that sounded like laughter as the shadow nudged your head back into place.
“Don’t move around so much. Let me finish up while the drugs are still working~”
Drugs? What drugs?
You squinted, trying to get a better look at the shadow above you to no avail. All you could really see was the darkness consuming your body with a small, cyan dot nestled comfortably near the middle of that very darkness. It, meanwhile, hummed in satisfaction when you stayed in place and kept doing whatever it was doing before it nudged your head.
Come to think of it, you could feel something moving all over your skin if you focused hard enough on the sensation. It wasn’t like the ants, no, the movement of this thing was far lighter that you could barely detect its presence. It moved up and down, left and right, then went inwards and came up just a tad bit heavier then before as your body tugged forward ever so slightly in response. Afterwards, it would be as light as before as it continued to trace a path against your skin.
What was it called… what was something that moved similarly to this…
“Standing so still for me, what a sweet thing you are~ Ah, but what a shame it is that I won’t be able to hear your input on my current work.”
Your input? Did you know this shadow from somewhere? Did you even know any shadows to begin with?
Think… think… maybe it was your shadow? “…y….ow…?”
“How cute,” it giggled and cooed at you before you felt something cold and hard on your head, leaving something sticky behind. “I’m not even done and you’re already so precious. I’ll make sure nothing happens to you~”
