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heliosunny · 4 months ago

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would you do something with jade from hsr or is this a Yandere male x fem reader only blog?

MYSTERY PLANT

Yandere!Jade x Reader

The little plant had been an impulse buy. Something about its dark green leaves and faintly glowing veins had caught your eye at the market stall. The vendor had given you a knowing smile, murmuring something about it being "a rare find" before you left with it in your arms.

For weeks, you nurtured it. Watered it. Whispered to it absentmindedly, mostly about your day, your grievances, your stress. You didn’t expect much, but the plant seemed to thrive under your care. It grew faster than expected, twisting into intricate patterns, its leaves shimmering in the moonlight. Then, one morning, you awoke to something entirely different.

A woman. A breathtakingly elegant woman stood where the plant had been. She was tall, with fair skin, long wavy pink hair cascading down her back, and pastel blue eyes with snake-like slitted pupils. She was adorned in outfit with intricate embroidery reminiscent of the vines that once grew in her place. And she was watching you.

“Good morning, my dear gardener” she purred, tilting her head. “You’ve taken such good care of me… I thought it was time to repay the favor.”

Jade, that was the name she insisted upon, integrated into your life effortlessly. You barely had time to process her arrival before she had already taken control of things. Your home was spotless, meals prepared before you could even think about cooking, your clothes arranged to fit your schedule. She anticipated your needs before you spoke them aloud. It was unnerving, but undeniably… helpful.

Then you came home from work one evening to find her seated at your desk, your laptop open in front of her. The sight alone sent a chill down your spine.

“I took the liberty of handling your deadlines” she said without looking up, fingers gliding across the keyboard with eerie precision. “Your company’s security is laughably weak. It was simple to access everything.”

You blanched. “Jade, that’s illegal—”

She stood, approaching you slowly, her fingers brushing along your wrist as she smiled. “What’s illegal is them overworking you. But don’t worry, my dear… You won’t have to lift a finger anymore.”

“Jade…”

You stared at her, surprised by everything she had done for you, but that was enough. You insisted on handling things yourself and promised you would ask for her help when things got tough. Seeing no room for argument, she relented—though the glint in her eyes told you she would still keep a watchful gaze over your affairs.

As a gesture of goodwill, you decided to treat her to a meal. The two of you shared a pleasant dinner, the tension between you easing ever so slightly. As the night stretched on, the warmth of the alcohol made you both a little looser, your laughter coming more easily.

Walking home together, the cool night air sobering you slightly, you found yourself stopping in front of a small vendor stall. A fortune teller sat behind a velvet-draped table, beckoning with a knowing smile.

Jade glanced at you, amusement flickering in her pastel blue eyes. “Shall we see what fate has in store for us?”

You agreed.

And you both went in.

The interior of the tent was dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of incense. Shadows flickered against the fabric walls as a hooded figure sat before a small, circular table. Their face was obscured, but their presence was palpable.

“No cards” the figure spoke. “No crystal ball. No illusions.” They gestured toward the empty tabletop. “Only truth.”

Jade remained silent beside you, her eyes gleaming with intrigue. You swallowed, unsure whether to sit or run.

The figure continued. “You seek answers, yet you walk a path where certainty is a curse.” Their fingers traced a slow circle on the table’s surface. “Know this: What is given cannot be taken. What is lost will not return the same.”

Jade’s gaze never wavered. “And what of choice?” she asked, voice deceptively light.

The figure chuckled. “Choice is an illusion for those who believe they have it.”

As you stepped out of the tent, the night air felt colder, the streets less familiar. A subtle shift had taken place, though you couldn’t name what had changed. Jade’s hand found yours, fingers cool and steady. “Are you afraid?” she asked.

You weren’t sure how to answer.

But as the days passed, the weight of the fortune teller’s words settled into your reality. Small, inexplicable things began to shift—meetings canceled before you arrived, messages deleted before you read them.

Jade, however, watched it all unfold with a knowing smile.

The night after your company party, you stumbled into your home, the scent of alcohol lingering on your breath. Jade was already waiting, her eyes immediately locking onto you with a mixture of curiosity and concern.

“You’re drunk,” she observed, standing gracefully from her seat. “Did something happen?”

You slumped onto the couch, letting out a bitter chuckle. “Oh, you wouldn’t believe it, Jade.” You hiccupped, running a hand through your disheveled hair. “They… they dumped all their work on me again. I stayed late trying to finish it, but that wasn’t enough for them. And you know what else?”

Jade knelt beside you, her delicate fingers brushing against your wrist, as if grounding you. “Tell me” she urged, her voice softer now, controlled yet deadly calm.

You swallowed, your throat tight with frustration. “Some jerk—ugh, one of those self-important bastards—he poured water all over my computer. On purpose.” Your voice cracked. “I had to do everything all over again. Everything. And they laughed, Jade. They laughed at me.”

Her grip on your wrist tightened ever so slightly. “They… laughed at you?” Her voice dropped to an eerily low whisper, her usually composed face betraying a flash of something dark.

You nodded, pressing your hands over your face. “I—I don’t even know why I put up with it. Maybe I should just quit. Just… let them win.”

Jade’s fingers trailed up to cup your cheek, forcing you to meet her gaze. There was something different in her expression now—her usual poised demeanor cracked just enough for you to see the fury simmering beneath.

“You should never have to suffer like this.” she murmured, her thumb brushing gently over your cheekbone. “They have no right to treat you this way.”

You laughed again, but this time it was hollow. “That’s just how it is.”

Jade’s eyes narrowed, her grip turning just firm enough to keep your attention. “No. It isn’t.” A cold finality settled in her tone, something that sent an odd shiver down your spine. “No one hurts what belongs to me.”

You were too tired, too inebriated to fully process her words. Instead, you let your head rest against her shoulder, sighing. “You always say the weirdest things…”

She didn’t respond immediately. Instead, her fingers gently traced down your arm, her touch lingering with quiet intensity.

“Sleep,” she finally whispered, a softness returning to her tone. “Rest now. I’ll take care of everything.”

Somewhere in the haze of exhaustion and alcohol, you swore you heard her murmur something else.

“They’ll regret it.”

You woke up with a pounding headache, the aftereffects of last night’s drinking weighing heavily on your body. Blinking at the harsh morning light, you groggily reached for your phone—only to realize something was off.

You were late.

Panic surged through you as you shot up from the bed, only to freeze. Jade was nowhere to be seen. Instead, a neatly folded note sat on your nightstand.

You picked it up, your fingers trembling slightly as you unfolded the paper.

Rest, my dear. I’ll handle everything.

Jade had your company access card.

Across town, "you" walked into the office with an eerie grace, a knowing smirk playing at the edges of "your" lips. Colleagues barely looked up at first, expecting the same exhausted, overworked figure they had grown used to tormenting. But something was different today.

"You" moved with absolute confidence, eyes sharp, calculating. The first target: the one who had poured water over the laptop.

Jade—wearing your face—strode to their desk and loomed over them, forcing them to look up. "Good morning" she said, voice deceptively even.

"Oh, hey, you finally—"

Before they could finish, Jade picked up their coffee and tipped it over their desk. The liquid seeped into their keyboard, short-circuiting the machine instantly.

A gasp. A choking sound of disbelief.

"Oops," Jade murmured, tilting her head as if genuinely puzzled. "Careless of me, isn’t it?"

She leaned down, voice dropping to a whisper only they could hear. "Imagine losing all your work because of something so trivial. Must be frustrating."

The blood drained from their face.

Jade didn’t stop there. Slipping into the secluded office of your superior, she shifted—her form twisting seamlessly, posture straightening, voice deepening. Within seconds, she was no longer you.

She was your boss.

She called in every single employee who had wronged you, one by one, her expression unreadable, her voice laced with disappointment and authority.

“Do you think incompetence like this is acceptable?” she asked coolly, watching them squirm in their seats.

“B-but—”

“No excuses.”

With a wave of her hand, termination notices were signed, security was called, and within the hour, the office was noticeably emptier.

By the time the day ended, whispers filled the office.

Something had changed.

And "you" had never looked more terrifying.

When the door to your apartment finally opened, you turned, expecting Jade. But when she stepped inside, the sight of her still sent a jolt through you.

Her expression was calm, serene even, as if she had merely run errands. She approached you, the same graceful, poised presence she always had.

“Welcome home” you murmured, uncertain.

She smiled, reaching up to brush her fingers against your cheek. “Everything is taken care of.”

You didn’t know how.

You didn’t know what, exactly, she had done.

But you knew the lengths she would go for you.

Swallowing, you hesitated before speaking. "Is there... anything I can do for you?"

Jade’s smile widened just slightly. She tilted her head, considering your words before brushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

“You’re already doing enough” she murmured. “Just stay by my side.”

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