#stalker vi

[prettyinpink69]

Stalker ♥︎

Wc: 1.1k

Warnings: stalking, dumb!bimbo reader, dub con, panty stealing, reader isn't initially gay but is convinced she is

It started weeks ago, odd and creepy notes slipped under your dorm door, coming back to the room being cold because the window was open when you were sure you had closed it... but you thought it was just a stupid prank, surely whoever it was would give up.

You had just gotten out of your last lecture of the week, walking through campus back to your dorm in that tiny white pleated skirt and a white blouse, paired white knee high socks and heels, looking life a mix between clueless and a barbie doll. Being the clumsy girl you are, you dropped a sheet of paper from your notebook and didn't even notice, until a stang hand touched your shoulder. "Here pretty girl, you dropped this."

Your eyes met hers and... wow, this girl was hot. Short red hair which hid half her face, but the half you could see was beautiful. Strong jawline, piercing blue eyes. You didn't think you were gay but maybe you were? "Thank you so much! Your a real livesaver." Your smile and squeeze her bicep, taking the paper you look down and realise it was the note from your 'stalker' that you had gotten this morning. 'Be careful, you never know who's watching you. Especially in those skirts ;)'

"Seems like a pretty... scary note pretty girl, is everything okay?" And that's how she ended up in your dorm for the first time. You were so sweet, confinding in her about the notes, the weird feeling you had that someone was watching you, the window that always seemed to be left open. From the outside Vi seemed so concerned and worried for your well being, but little did you know... it was her all along. She knew your lecture schedules, where you went for lunch everyday, what parties you went too. And she knew deeper information too, your middle name which you never told anyone, your home address when you weren't on campus, your birthday, your computer password, your nation security number... she knew everything about you.

Now Vi had muscles and was visibly strong and intimidating, but she was so kind and caring so inevitably when she offered to protect you and help you stop the stalking, you agreed instantly. Over the passing weeks Vi would be there in the morning, walk you to and from all of your classes like she had nothing better to do, and as she was around more often you noticed the 'stalker' had backed off a bit which was good right? "You know, since you've been around I haven't heard off my stalker, that's good right?"

"That is good pretty girl, maybe they got the hint that your mine and backed off finally." You giggle, the 'your mine' comment going right over your head. God, you were so nïave and Vi loved it. "I'm just gonna shower real quick then we can watch that movie you wanted to show me!" You say gathering your pj's and towel.

"I could sit in with you pretty girl? Just to definitely, 100% make sure that the stalker can't see you." Vi suggested it knowing you'd see it her way, whenever she suggested anything you went along with it because Vi knew best, she'd protected you this far. "That's a good idea... I don't want them to see me shower..."

So, while you showered, Vi sat on the toilet with the lid down, your clothes thrown all over the place when you undressed, giving her an unintentional personal strip tease. But your panties were thrown on the floor... just staring at her, not like she had a whole bunch of your panties at home in her bedside draw... Stupid pink lace... before she could think about it she quickly scrunched them up in her hand and pocketed them.

A while later, when you were watching a the movie with Vi you spoke up, "do you ever lose panties? Mine go missing like socks I swear" you giggle, Vi nods and wraps her arm around you bringing you closer and kissing your temple. "Don't worry pretty girl, we can get you some new ones. I'll come with you yeah? Just to make sure your stalker doesn't follow you." Again, being oblivious as ever you nod, agreeing it would be the safest option.

That weekend your in Victoria Secret, walking around with Vi, her holding the basket as you added countless pairs of lace and silk panties into the basket. "You gonna try them on sweet girl? Gotta make sure they fit..." she was hoping to god your naivety would work in her favor- "mhm I will... maybe you should come in there with me... just incase ya know?" Vi's breath visibly hitched, but you were her silly girl and didn't notice. "Of course babygirl, I'll protect you. Always."

Vi sat on the bench in the closed off changing room, her large frame way too big for the small space. You were on the third pair, showing her, asking if they 'fit nice'. Of course they did, but they'd look better off Vi thought... "Let me help you baby, pretty girls shouldn't have to do all this changing by themselves..." before you could react, Vi was on her knees infront of you, peeling the lace away from your pussy down your thighs until it pooled at your ankles. And Vi lost it.

The visible, un-blurred, un-restricted view of your pussy inches from her mouth? There was no way she could stop herself. With a strong arm, she slung one of your thighs over her shoulder and dove in. A gut wreching moan escaped your lips as Vi wrapped her lips around your clit, sucking and licking the sensitive bud. "O-oh god Vi..." your hands tangled in her hair, yet you don't push her away. Your hips ground agaisnt her tongue, using her mouth to get what your body so desperately craved. "Good girl..." Vi mumbled into your cunt as she lapped and sucked your clit until you finally let go, gushing your release all over her face.

"V-vi.. I'm not gay.. we shouldn't-" you stutter and your head falls back agaisnt the mirror, still coming down from your high. "You wanted it sweet girl, you were grinding all over my tongue... plus you think I'm pretty don't you?" She knew she was technically guilt tripping you into believing you were gay... or just innocently helping you realise your true feelings. "I- well that does make sense... and I do think your pretty... very pretty."

"See? Your mine baby, and the stalker will never come back again. I promise." Truth was... the stalker never left, she was right under your nose the whole time... silly girl.

[femmedolly]

⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ stalker!vi thoughts that are rattling through my brain

𑣲 i feel like vi wouldn't stalk you or be weird on purpose

𑣲 she's just very attentive and you've caught her eye and it just spiraled from there

𑣲 you two are just friends of course, and you never gave her the impression of anything more, but she cares deeply about the people she loves

𑣲 you just a biiiiiiit more than others

𑣲 she learns your schedule subconsciously, knowing when you're hanging out with ekko or in piltover or somewhere in zaun

𑣲 it leads to her following you, just to make sure you're safe of course

𑣲 then there's the gifts she gives you, something small that caught your eye in a shop that just so happened to have a burglary reported the day after you passed it

𑣲 something she thought you would like she says, and she just hopes you don't realize that her feelings are deeper

𑣲 not yet anyway

a/n: hi i've been literally stuck on what to write grrrrrrr

[caitsangel]

synopsis: in which stalker!vi can't handle a break up. she has to have you all to herself. and she won't let anyone prevent her from getting what she wants. even you.

unsure of the original artist.

tags&warnings: stalker vi, stockholm syndrome, mentions of sex but no smut, wee bit of angst if you squint, men and minors DNI!!, vi is kinda crazy, no use of y/n (yayyy), improper grammar, probs spelling mistakes, one-shot, mature language, might missed some typos forgive me <3

You've been having a writer's block for exactly two weeks now. You don't understand what is mentally preventing you from writing this stupid chapter but you're close to giving up.

Your publisher and management have been have your ass lately to produce a new book for your infamous book series. You wrote the first book as a joke honestly. You read it out loud to a couple of your friends and family and they all told you to get it published. So you listened. Never you thought you would become a best selling author.

Creak!

That noise .. The noise startled you. You live by yourself and you have been for years. You would check to see what could have been responsible but it was probably nothing. Not worth the energy. Little did you know ...

Vi was watching you from afar. She was hiding in your pantry. She made a sudden small moment. She cursed herself internally but ever so grateful you didn't get up. She didn't want to be forced to harm you. She loved you far too much.

Vi has this habit.

Well, more of a problem than a habit.

It started two years ago when you called it quits between the two of you. You told her the relationship became too much for you. She agreed and wished you the best. Afterwards she followed you home. Not wanting you out of her sight even after you broke up.

She thought of it as being caring.

She just doesn't want you getting hurt.

If something bad happened to you she wouldn't know what she would do. How she could ever live.

Move on.

Vi watched you as you got up from the kitchen counter where you had your laptop and notebooks spread across. Making a small but very organized mess.

You walked to your bed room wanting to call it a night. You were sleepy and had a long day tomorrow of trying to come up with something.

You continued with your night routine, as per usual. Not allowing yourself to think about the long day you had. Suddenly you felt movement in the background. You wanted to convince yourself that you were just seeing things but .. you felt a presence.

You walked closer to your closest, slowly creeping in. Hits of anxiety started to come towards you. You reached towards the door, you quickly opened the door. Nothing.

You sighed and quickly recovered. Feeling your nervous system begin to calm down.

Wham!

You don't understand what happened but you instantly felt hard surface hit the back of your head immediately knocking out your vision.

You awoken in an unfamiliar place. Frantically searching for some form of help, you saw a figure walk down the stairs. Not sure of who this person was you started to scream "help!"

The ominous figure laughs.

You scream and scream and scream but that only made them laugh louder.

The figure gets closer finally finishes walking down the stairs and you finally see who it is.

"Vi what the fuck?"

"Hello cupcake."

Anger began to fuel you. So many thoughts and questions ran through your head but only one question stuck out the most,

"What the fuck are you doing Violet?"

Vi walks closer to you, you see her holding a knife. She drags it across her fingers and as she gets closer she drags it across your neck, careful to not draw any blood but wanting to imitate you.

"I've missed you. You don't miss me?"

"Go to hell."

Vi let's out a dark laugh. She stares into your eyes that are filled with tears. The only thought in your mind is how beautiful you look right now. She brushes the hair out from your face to get a better picture.

"You know everyone will notice I'm gone. You won't get away with this."

You haven't seen Vi in years since you both broke up. And the first time in a while you're seeing her, it's her having you tied up.

Vi is looking at you with love while you're viewing her with disgust.

"They'll notice you're gone but trust I will get away with this."

Vi goes closer to your face putting the knife down, "I let you get away from me once. That was my first and last mistake."

Vi backs up and slowly walks away watching you as you struggle to get out from the chair you're tied up in.

"I'll see you soon beautiful."

Without you knowing it's been a month since Vi has taken you. She'll visit you every morning giving you water, food, and sometimes bathing you. She's been very sweet which caused you to forget why you were even in there in the first place. She's spoken to you about her day and what she did Even showing you pictures so you can stay in the loop.

The more months that went by and the more time you spent with her, you found yourself slowing becoming enamored with Vi. Missing her whenever she left for the day and excited whenever she returned.

"So I was thinking .." Vi began speaking after she had finished feeding you dinner.

"Hm?" You looked up at her, from your bed. After two months of you beeing locked away Vi decided to get you a bed, after entrusting you wouldn't try to escape after she released you from the chair.

"How about I let you come upstairs? It's been about time don't you think?"

You got up from your bed and hugged Vi tightly. You knew this meant that you would spend more time with her and you couldnt have been more excited.

"I'm so happy babe!"

Vi moved you upstairs and the two of you were in instance harmony, falling into ease of routines. You cooked for her and greeted her with a meal everytime she came from work, You both had countless amouts of sex, and did everything the two of you did before you both broke up.

You were so happy.

You were falling again and Vi had you wrapped around her finger.

[bambiluu]

thinking about stalker vi and stalker sevika… should i…. write hcs about them