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Just art with a Y/N :)
An Yandere CEO Who Wants To Turn Me into His Doll?! The Yandere CEO
Damien`s Birthday ✧
Tiny spoiler – a sprite for Matthew :3
Soooo ,i made a cover image for the game's page on itch :3
Hi I hope you’redoing okay and you hydrated it’s really hot at this time of year
I have a question if you don’t mind of course how would William react to the MC wanting to break up with him saying he’s controlling and obsessive and jealous
Sorry if my question it’s awkward I’m just shy and I have social anxiety it’s really hard for me to ask directly 😖
 have a good day /night
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Of course, no need to be shy—your question is perfectly fine, and I'm happy to answer. (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
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William's reaction:
He would go completely still. His expression would become unreadable—a mask of cold porcelain. The silence would stretch, heavy and suffocating.
Then, very quietly: "No."
He would not yell. He would not beg. He would simply refuse to acknowledge the breakup as a valid option. He would calmly, methodically dismantle every point you made:
Small Redraw with August :3
We already know how William would react if the MC was feeling sick during work and all that.
But what if he were the one feeling unwell? Would he leave, or would he force himself to keep working anyway?
If he were feeling bad but still pushing himself to work, my MC would scold him, telling him that he needs to rest. If he still refused to go home, I’d make him some tea and give him a piece of dark chocolate.
How would he react with that?
Kisses, I hope you’re doing well!
Don’t forget to sleep and stay hydrated!
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William would never admit he's unwell. He would push through, refusing to leave, viewing rest as weakness. His work would become more clipped, his patience thinner.
When MC scolds him and brings tea with dark chocolate, he would freeze. No one has ever cared for him like this. He would accept it silently, his expression unreadable, but his hands would tremble slightly around the warm mug. He would not say thank you—instead, he would pull MC into his office, close the door, and rest his head against their shoulder for just a moment. "Stay," he would murmur. It is the closest he can come to admitting he needs them.