Yandere!FBI agent who watches innocent MC who likes to dramatically talk about govt conspiracies to their phone, Yandere!FBI agent who watches MC's cute facial expressions as they joke about knowing exactly how big brother is always listening.
Stalking, gaslighting, phycological manipulation, anything that has to do with the yandere trope.
Weeks later, you completely forgot about the incident. Your life had returned to its normal, average, exceedingly mundane routine.
One night, you were curled up in your apartment when you heard a stray cat pathetically crying out for help. You’re an animal lover, and hearing that pitiful cry sent you into immediate action.
You rushed outside, still in your house clothes, looking for the animal. You didn’t think to bring your phone, a jacket, or anything else, but you just had to help this creature.
The cat cried on, leading you towards it. You found yourself walking into a darkened, dingy alleyway.
The meowing stopped abruptly.
“What d’ya think you’re doing here?” a gruff, disgusting voice whispered out. He seemingly appeared out of nowhere.
“I-I’m...the cat...” you mumbled. You instinctively covered yourself, not being naked but also not being entirely decent. You were hoping to be in and out, just grabbing the kitten and bringing it to safety.
“Oh. Don’t you know better than to be wandering around outside at night, lil lady?” the man smirked, revealing yellowed, worn teeth. At that moment, the light hit him just right to reveal who he was. He was one of the local creeps, the kind you’d see begging for cash and coins on the corner, wondering why everyone passes him by until you see him up close and smell the strong scent of alcohol and cigarettes coming from him.
You said nothing, still wondering where that cat went.
“...especially out here all by yerself...” the man continued as he picked at his gums with his grime filled fingernails.
You made eye contact with him.
“It’d be such a shame if something were to happen to ya, little lady...” he drabbled on. Your hand looked for your phone in your pocket as you backed up and away from the alley.
“Now, where are ya going? I wasn’t gonna hurt ya none!” he teased, grabbing your wrist. You screamed, trying to yank away your hand.
“Ah, now ya can’t be doin’ none of that,” he grinned. Suddenly, he pointed his index and thumb at you, making a gun like motion. You froze, confused yet somehow understanding.
This was the fucker’s quirk.
His fingers around your arm became barbed wire, digging and cutting and slicing into your flesh. When you looked up from your bloodied arm, you saw that his hand had morphed into an actual pistol, and it was now pointed directly at your skull.
Tears silently streamed down your face as you looked down, now unable to fight back.
“Yes, I will be coming in tomorrow ... you won’t need to cancel the class. No, thank you.” you overheard someone on the phone. It was a male’s voice, and you prayed with all your heart that it was a hero out on patrol.
He passed the alley, not even taking a millisecond to glance in your direction. Your heart plummeted.
“...What...what do you want with me?” your voice shuddered. The man said nothing. You looked up at him.
He was staring intently at something outside of the alley, but you were so fear stricken that you couldn’t bring yourself to look at what it could be.
Without warning, you were thrown to the ground, and the man was running away. You sat up, clutching your injured arm, trying to get answers, but everything happened in a flash before your eyes.
All you saw was blood. Lots of it. Too much.
You couldn’t worry about that now, though. You had to get away.
You got up, scraping your soft, white palms, rushing out and away from that damned alley. At this point, you didn’t give a shit what happened. All you know is that you’re alive.
You scrambled up your stairs, slamming and locking your door. You pushed a chair in front of it, switched all your lights on, and slept with your biggest kitchen knife under your pillow.
The very next day, the news reporter plainly read off of her script, letting everyone know that a local homeless man was brutally murdered last night.
“We don’t have many details surrounding the motive, but we have reason to believe that this was a spontaneous spur of the moment killing,” she stated.
“Now, back to the weather today with Susan Straham!” a male voice boomed, panning over to a perky weather lady. You shut off the tv and rubbed your arm. The door was still locked and bolted shut, the chair still propped up. You shuddered at the memory.
Despite your discomfort, the day still had to go on. You left for work, listening to music as you walked.
Up ahead, you spotted a familiar figure. All Might.
He didn’t notice you at first, but when he did, he basically picked you up, hugging you.
“I told you I’d see you again!” he beamed. People stopped to stare.
You put your hands out in front of you to signal him to tone it down a notch or two. Or a hundred.
He didn’t get what you were hinting at, though, and gleefully continued to absolutely shower you in attention.
Suddenly, he stopped speaking. You tugged down on your shirt sleeve, realizing he probably noticed your battle wounds from last night.
His tone completely changed as he monotonly asked if you heard about last night’s murder.
He eyed you, now walking with you to work.
You didn’t mention what happened. It’s not like it could have been connected or anything, right? ...Right?
Finally, you arrived at work.
“I hate to say goodbye again,” he frowned. You shrugged.
“Well, it’s not like this is the last time you’ll ever see me, ya know,” you mumbled.
“What makes you so sure of that?” he asked. Your blood ran cold for a split second.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean that you never know what can happen. Stay safe, okay? I...don’t know what I’ll do if I never see you again,” he frowned. You were blown away by his sudden change of tone and his seriousness and said nothing.
You just waved, entering your workplace and taking the elevator up. All Might lingered there at the entrance for a few moments, watching you go higher and higher, until he left, too.
A couple days went by with nothing interesting happening. Your arm was healing up nicely, and you were starting to feel okay in your apartment again.
Today, you went to your usual coffee shop, and the barista informed you that someone had already paid for your drink in advance.
“How could they have? I’m the only one in here,” you asked. The barista shrugged, just repeating that you didn’t owe them anything.
Maybe the barista was just trying to flirt. That’d make sense.
Definitely. That has to be it.
It wasn’t until that weekend when you realized that you had been seeing All Might patrolling in your area a lot more than usual. No matter how many times he’d see you, though, he’d always have the same over-the-top reaction. It was definitely endearing, in a way, but the attention you got from others was embarrassing enough for you to shrug away from it.
You had to admit, though, feeling another human’s touch was something refreshing. For years, you’ve been locked up in your tiny one bedroom apartment by yourself, just wishing that you could find someone.
You joined a dating app not too long ago, which has been pretty hit or miss.
Maybe you would meet someone soon. Hopefully, at least.
How tall are the batboys(including Bruce) to you like how tall do make them in your head. Also a yandere Starfire would be amazing but how would it work!? (Imagine star and Grayson tag teaming on a darling that'll be amazing)
Jason will probably always seem the tallest to me, somewhere around 6′ to 6′3, though an older Damian would probably end up being the tallest, especially when you consider he was 5′4 at 10 years old isdvnkohvdknj. Damian’s around 6′3-4 or something bc big boi big bat boi. He doesn’t LOOK like he’s that tall but yes. Dick’s always gonna be 5′10 to me and Bruce will always be 6′ ngl, Though Dick’s probably a centimeter or so smaller than that whilst Bruce might be a centimeter or three taller than 6′. Tim is???? ?? He exists and he might be my favorite but at the same time ???? He’s tall?? He’s short?? What’s height and how do I know her?? Shortest boy but like?? Maybe around 5′6 to 5′8??? Something like that??? Yeas
ALSO FUCK YEAH STARFIRE YANDERE GORL HECCA YES!!!!
MY GIRL YANDERE! STARFIRE
VERY Obsessive!
Wants to know you inside and out!
Wants to know every bit of your life, every inch of your body~!
She absolutely hates punishment
Will do near everything to avoid having to hurt you in any way
But sometimes you need a little push to learn from your mistakes!
And that’s okay, she doesn’t like it, but it’s okay.
Will use her starbolts at first, but later realizes that doing so makes you scared of them (For Obvious reasons) which makes it harder for her to protect you!
She’ll use small whips or paddles after that
All of them are physical because she doesn’t spend any time thinking about punishments, she hates them but understands it’s necessary at times
EXTREMELY TOUCHY
Like
Constantly in contact with you
Keeps you in her room at the tower!
You’re lovers, you should share everything!
+ THE MANS HIMSELF YANDERE! NIGHTWING
MMMMM Extremely delusional
Doesn’t think he’s doing anything wrong by helping his girlfriend save kidnap their missing piece! Their little lover~
He’s just a loving boyfriend with his equally loving girlfriend and their darling significant other, you!
Kori’s a little on the aware side of things
If Dick’s getting a little too much for you, she’s likely to try and get him to take it down a few notches
She loves both of you dearly, but you still need time to adjust and she sees that
Even if Dick doesn’t, or at least doesn’t want to understand that
Though she won’t be a saving grace forever, she’s prone to getting frustrated with you as time goes by
Everything will turn out okay in the end, afterall, you have two very loving partners at your side!
And they’d do anything and everything to keep things that way~
GAHHHH I FUCKING ADORE DC HEROES I FORGOTTTTTT HOW MUCH I DID IFBKJOSDEVJODLKN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
So I wanna do an ask my muse type thing, with Yandere! Monsta X. You can ask questions to them about them and their y/n or whatever. The different type of Yandere! MX is can be found here for help.
