#yandere eclair cookie

[kalopses-sonderes]

Sonders YanTober Day 8

Hotel Horror Story

Yandere! Eclair x Reader, Earl Grey x Sonder

“Hey Earl Grey! I found this old book in one of the older hotel rooms..” Sonder says walking up to Earl Grey whose cleaning the front desk off.

“Whats it about?” He asked.

Sonder skims the back of the book, some words are crossed off. “Hm… Royalty, knights, a scholar, ooo and a hotel…. Seems like its about the old kingdom. Remember the one that was taken over by a mad man then it crumbled when he took control? Yeah, that one, the books called My Love for them, wanna read it together?”

“Im a little busy cleaning, do read it aloud for me Dear?”

“My pleasure” Sonder sits in one of the chairs behind the front desk and begins to read aloud.

Once upon a time.

Deep into the unknown forest. The sun does not shine, only the light of the moon. Where dragons roam.

Theres a hotel, hiding away the kingdoms queens first born. They was taken the day they turned eighteen, the day they were supposed to get married to prince of foreign kingdom. Never to be seen again.

Before all this, they were in love with their dear bodyguard, such a forbidden relationship. The knight was hurt beyond belief, a month into his grieving he told his parents he was off to go find you. They pleaded and begged for him to not go, not to risk his life. He continued to get his armor on and left on a journey that will risk him his life. Many knights have went and have never returned.

it was long and tedious journey. bugs would keep the knight from sleep. Monsters coming and going. His chest plate was holding on by a thread it seemed, it did him no good. It covered little to nothing but he still kept it on. His food supply began to dwindle but he never lost confidence or hope.

After days, maybe weeks of walking and fighting. He was just outside the hotel. He noticed no dragons in sight. The outside of the hotel was freezing to the touch. There were lights coming from all around the inside of the hotel.

He began to push the huge doors open, they creaked and fought against him. When he finally got it open enough to get in, he walked in to see an elegant interior. The walls had intricate designs, there were paintings hung all around. As the knight got closer looks, it was you. He walks further into the hotel, the stairs creaked and groaned as he walks up them. He goes to the second floor, the corridor has different wall designs but still theres paintings of you. His cheek started to heat up and heart began to skip beats as he proceeds further in the hotel, the you in the paintings seem to loose more articles of clothing.

the lights at the end seem to not be lit, but by the moon light shining through the windows he can see a door at the end of the hallway, Its made of some type of metal.

The dear knight reached the door, he got a closer a look and the door seems to be rusted in some areas. He tried the door nob, no use. He then tried to shove it open with his shoulder, no use. He fidgeted with the nails to see if he can completely take the door off.

He heard muffled sounds coming from behind the metal door, it came to a stop, he stopped, the door cracked open. From just the crack in door, it seemed to be a bed room. He walked in, you were tied up on the bed, gag covering your mouth. You were in a blue and vanilla outfit, sitting on top of an elegant king sized bed. More paintings filled the room, but it was you with another man.

He looked back over to you when he heard you muffle words. There were tears pooling in your eyes, you kept looking at something behind him and then back at him. He quickly figured out and turned around. There was a man in red stained clothes, sword in hand. But it was too late, the man in red stained clothes stabbed him in the heart, his broken chest plate not provided any protection. You began to scream, still, they were muffled.

The man walked over to you, he was also the man in the paintings, Eclair. His clothes has been stained red over the countless knights that came for you.

Eclair undid you bindings, he kept your gag on. You began to thrash and cry, trying to reach the dead man that layed across the floor. Eclair gripped your wrist tight, pulling you to his chest, blood began to smear on you and your clothes.

Your lover, your suppose-to-be knight in shining armor was you last hope at escaping this hell. So many knights came, all received a similar fate.

You reach for your gag and yank it off. You look Eclair in the eyes, ready to say something. You open your mouth and nothing comes out, tears continue to blur your vision. Eclair looked at you and smiled, not saying a word. He picks you up and places you in chair thats in the corner of the room, his painting chair. He places your dead lovers body next you, then gets a canvas and easel. He grabs his paint and brushes, stands in front of the canvas. Before he starts he says,

“This is a big celebration, your dear bodyguard has been killed, it deserves to be remembered through out history. Once your parents are dead, I’ll paint their heads on pitchforks and hang it for all to see. The entire world deserves to see how much work I put into loving you, but for now, things that happen in the hotel stays in the hotel.”

Sonder stops reading.

“Hm? Why’d you stop reading? I was actually interested..” Earl grey says.

Sonder and Earl Grey are now curled up together with a blanket on a sofa to the side of the hotel lobby. The lights are off besides a small lamp to their left.

“The pages are ripped out… I’ll go back to the room to see if I can find them.” Sonder got up and left for the room.

Some time passed, Earl Grey was getting inpatient. He decided to look around the hotel for Them. He first went to the second floor since those are the oldest rooms in the building. He started calling out their name, no answer. He saw a slightly cracked door at the end of the hallway and went to it.

Some more time passed. Sonder found the pages and went back to the lobby. “Sorry it took so long Earl grey, but I found some more pages and this weird painting of (name)… Earl Grey?” The blanket was on the ground and Earl Grey was not in sight.

Sonder decided to walk up the stair, they knew Earl Grey would probably go looking for them sooner or later. the stairs started squeaking. “Thats weird, that never happens…” They continue down the hallway. “Earl Grey! Earl Grey are you here?”

As Sonder continues, as she gets closer to the end of the hall, the last door slightly cracks open. “Earl Grey! Haha, if you’re trying to scare me you’ll have to do better.” The door fully opens, the silhouette of Earl Grey is seen in the dark. “Oh! Is that the room thats similar in the book? Awesome!” They cheerfully say.

Earl Grey suddenly drops once Sonders basically touching the door, a cookie with a big hat and blood stained clothes is shown. Earl grey was bloody and dead on the ground. They started walks closer to Sonder as they back up. “Wont you tell me where (name) is? You have my painting of them…Give them back..”

Event taglist:

@n0n-gh0stn4ry

[scramblescrew]

TO HELL WITH IT! inspired by Warrior Cats Fandub on YT and Squid Games(kinda), im doing a:

Yandere Cookie Run Kindom Hunger Games

THE COOKIES INVOLVED:

-Peach Blossom Cookie

- Butter Roll Cookie

-Mercurial Knight Cookie

- Silverbell Cookie

- Matcha Cookie

- Red Velvet Cookie

- Dark Choco Cookie

- Licorice Cookie

- Espresso Cookie

-Latte Cookie

- Madeleine Cookie

- Mint Choco Cookie

-Affogato Cookie

-Caramel Arrow Cookie

- Crunchy Chip Cookie

- Wildberry Cookie

- Tea Knight Cookie

- Eclair Cookie

- Lilac Cookie

- Black Raisin Cookie

- Captain Caviar Cookie

-Raspberry Cookie

-Clotted Cream Cookie

- Milk Cookie

- Capsaicin Cookie

- Elder Faerie Cookie

-Pitaya Dragon Cookie

-Pomegranate Cookie

-Longan Dragon Cookie

-Stormbringer Cookie

-Moonlight Cookie

-Frost Queen Cookie

- Black Pearl Cookie

-Dark Enchantress Cookie

-Fire Spirit Cookie

-Millennial Tree Cookie

-Oyster Cookie

-Royal Margarine Cookie

-The Beast Cookies

-The Ancient Cookies

The prize: Y/N Cookie

P.S. if anyone can tell me how to put custom pictures into this game, DM me.

[brittle-doughie]

Bake It till You Make It

I’m well aware “Baker” is also a label used for the reader for some writers and their self-aware fics lol. Got some inspiration from some of @yandere--stuck ‘s CR posts. Cannibalism warning for this one

The Sugar Gnomes were glad to announce to you that they were opening the seasonal cake shop to the cookies of the kingdom! They feel like the cookies would be very pleased if it were you running the shop, you were already endeared in the kingdom, so this cake shop deal would seek to further do that!

Oh! Seems there’s already a huge line waiting for opening time as you were under the admiring and affectionate gaze of the cookies watching you enter.

You quickly got the hang of the whole cake making process and made sure the ones you made absolutely suited the cookies’ needs. It brightened your day to see your fellow cookies visibly enjoy the cakes you made as they enthusiastically took bites out of them. The reviews that came in were nothing but stellar, brimming with praise of your cake making skills!

“This is pretty good! Well worth the trip! Me and you should go sailing some time, Y/N!”

“His majesty smiled after having this cake. It's been so long since he smiled...Thank you, Y/N Cookie. Your cake has brought me relief. You’re always welcome in the Dark Cacao Kingdom..”

“This is definitely worth investing. I will be sending an envoy in the near future. Let us talk business, shall we Y/N Cookie? The Republic will greatly welcome a talented baker like you.”

Business was bustling, but it was also partially just so the cookies would see you again. Conversation as you made the cakes was common, but it made the cookies waiting in line annoyed as they wanted their turn to speak to you too! There was also some disputes with cookies in line trying their best to be the first ones in the shop, with arguments over cutting the line also occurring often, but for your sake, they didn’t push past the point that would lead to a screaming match.

Cookies that were repeat customers had brought their own confectionaries too to gift you! It ranged from cupcakes, beverages, and even their own cakes..oddly flavored the same as the flavoring the cookie gifting you it had. Affogato sundae, a large cup of cocoa, a dish of eclairs, carrot cake, blackberry soufflé, Black raisin muffins, a mint choco cake, it goes on!

The cookies were also either hiding themselves a bit or are dressed up to avoid showing any part of their bodies, you thought it was odd that Blackberry was wearing quite a lot of winter clothing covering up her arms completely as she gifted you her soufflé, watching you in anticipation and with a hint of suppressed excitement as you took a bite of it.

She was more then pleased to hear that you enjoyed the soufflé she made, that you enjoyed her. She probably will leave out the part where she removed bits and pieces of her hands to make the soufflé, but if it was for you, it was worth it.

Don’t worry about Raisin covering up her head today with winter caps, it totally wasn’t because she used parts of her hair to make those muffins!

Why is Cocoa hiding her arm behind her? Don’t worry about it, but please enjoy the large cup of cocoa she made for you!

Affogato wearing a heavy coat covering his torso is odd? He just decided to wear one today! Please enjoy the sundae he made for you and don’t pay attention to the missing section of his torso as he hurried off!

The cakes you make are absolutely wonderful, cakes that had a sense of you in them as they ate. It’s only fair they make something of theirs to feed you with in return.

Don’t worry, they can heal off the missing parts..and once they do, they plan on doing it again in the future…

[yanderecookierunkingdom]

Epic Cookies Masterlist

Sailor's Children || Adopted Sorbet Shark Cookie and Peppermint Cookie Headcanons

Together In Banishment || Affogato Cookie Drabble

Stolen Gifts || Roguefort Cookie Drabble

Company || Dark Choco Cookie Drabble

Best Friend! || Strawberry Crepe Cookie Drabble

Belong To Me || Yandere Licorice Cookie Headcanons

The Court's Jester || Yandere Affogato Cookie/Jester!Reader

May I Have This Dance? || Yandere Affogato/Reader

Oblivious || Yandere Affogato Cookie/Oblivious!Reader

Dearly Beloved || Yandere Pomegranate Cookie Headcanons

My Baker || Yandere Self Aware Eclair Cookie Headcanons

His Biggest Fan || Yandere Crème Brûlée Cookie/Fan!Reader

Faked Scenario | Part 2 | Yandere!Kouign-Amann Cookie

Black Swan || Whipped Cream Cookie/Reader

Overworked || Yandere Kouign-Amann Cookie/Reader

Overworked || Yandere Prune Juice Cookie/Reader

Grandma || Tarte Tatin Cookie

Marriage || Abyss Monarch Cookie/Reader/Electric Eel Cookie

Perdicted Death | Elder Faeire Cookie, Black Raisin Cookie, Stardust Cookie

A Mother's Love || Dark Choco Cookie

Friend! || Sorbet Shark Cookie

Calm Yet Wild || Elder Faeire Cookie/Reader

[sleepingdeath-light]

last updated ; 08/07/24

listed below is the second half of everything that i have published on this account for the mobile game “cookie run: kingdom” that features characters labelled as epic. characters are organised alphabetically.

affogato cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — overworked s/o [here]

poly hcs — affogato/clotted cream + general [here]

yandere hcs — fem s/o [here]

one shot — “coffee and cream” (nsfw) (ft. clotted cream cookie)

almond cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [f/k/w]

black lemonade cookie

hcs — segmented fluff alphabet [b/c/l]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [b/c/l]

black raisin cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

blueberry pie cookie

one shot — “reunion” (nsfw)

burnt cheese cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — fem s/o [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/m/y]

butter roll cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [k/t/u]

captain caviar cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — being drunk around his s/o [here]

hcs — shy s/o [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — shy s/o [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/k/m]

one shot — “in quiet waters” (nsfw)

one shot — “captain’s orders” (nsfw)

crunchy chip cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — shorter s/o [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [m/s/y]

dark choco cookie

costume hcs — sovereign of darkness [here]

smut hcs — praise kink + dom male s/o [here]

eclair cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

espresso cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — ditzy afab s/o [here]

fig cookie

hcs — encountering fem faun reader [here]

financier cookie

smut hcs — fem s/o [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/i/y]

frilled jellyfish cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

kouign-amann cookie

yandere hcs — general [here]

kumiho cookie

hcs — fem s/o [here]

latte cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

licorice cookie

one shot — “a feast fit for a king” (nsfw)

madeleine cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

mala sauce cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

pastry cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

pomegranate cookie

smut hcs — fem s/o [here]

prune juice cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

raspberry cookie

hcs — cuddling [here]

hcs — fem s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [o/v/w]

red velvet cookie

hcs — s/o who is sensitive to yelling [here]

hcs — reaction to his s/o seeing him in his b.a.d.4 outfit for the first time [here]

royal margarine cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — chubby s/o [here]

hcs — trans masc s/o [here]

hcs — fem s/o with nerve damage in her thigh [here]

sparkling cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — bottoming for his s/o [here]

tea knight cookie

platonic hcs — being a father figure to the reader [here]

vampire cookie

one shot — “take a bite” (nsfw)

werewolf cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

wildberry cookie

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — soft + afab s/o [here]

smut hcs — female s/o [here]

smut hcs — subbing for his s/o [here]

smut hcs — yandere [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/o/v]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [d/k/m]

[yandere--stuck]

You: *exists*

Eclair:

[heliotism]

ECLAIR COOKIE GENERAL YANDERE HEADCANNONS.

requested by: @average-unpaid-therapist ! thank you for requesting ^^

warning! possible ooc bc well, he's very new!

my man right here

he's hot. he's smart. basically, he's got the looks and the brains, which is very attractive in itself!

so, overtime, he gets used to the fact that most of the museum visitors are really just here to admire him, rather than the ancient relics he collected.

(this one was at all you fucking simps /lh)

it gets tiring, it's true.

worst thing is that whenever eclair tries to explain a thing or two about this very interesting artifact, those people will just

stare at him. in a very lovey-dovey, and quite creepy way.

not cool.

problem is, those cookies become so much more frequent, that he can't even properly run the museum, as they always chase him and stick to him—

and then he sees you.

your eyes shine bright with interest, as you read the cartel right next to an antique painting.

you don't necessarily look prettier than the average cookie— and yet, you still are captivating.

eclair can't help but go your way, eager to find out more about you.

note that at this point, it's not love or obsession or anything else— you just piqued his interest.

“are you interested by our collection, dear visitor?”

you jump because that bitch just scared the shit out of you lmfao

“ah, i apologize if i startled you. that was not my intention.”

“oh! no no— it's fine, don't worry! as for your question, then i must say— yes. absolutely!”

you then go on a five minute talk about how each part of the museum had you absolutely thrilled, and how you felt blessed because archeology and history were your two major interests, and now that this museum was here, you could find fellow nerds history fans!

“but i gotta say— my favorite part of the museum surely has to be the dragon fighter cookies exposition.”

interest 100. he's absolutely hooked now.

you?? a fellow dragon-fighter cookies enjoyer??

“yes! i agree, out of all the expositions here, the dragon-fighter one certainly is the richest one— perhaps because i spend a bit too much time on finding relics related to them.”

you laugh at his attempt at a joke, and then you keep the conversation going, which i will not retranscript as i have no idea what to write for it.

but let's just say that with each word you say, especially about his one biggest interest, eclair cookie is slowly being more and more charmed.

you seen the meme that goes "my way of flirting is stating scientific facts"? well, basically, this is you right now, and you don't even realize it.

good job [y/n] lol

speaking of your name— eclair needs to know it.

you know, because it's pretty rare to find other people who enjoy the dragon-fighter cookies' history as much as he does.

“pardon me for being so curious, but may i ask for your name?”

“only if you give me yours first~”

“of course— i am eclair cookie.”

“well, i'm [y/n]!”

he'll make sure to remember your name— and spoiler alert, he does.

after that day, eclair looks forward to seeing you as often as possible. he, unfortunately, can only rarely leave the museum, as he's clearly bound to this place— if he isn't here to keep it clean, then who will do it?

whenever you're not here, he'll either spend his time cleaning the museum or think about you while standing awkwardly in front of the painting where you two first met.

and it's kinda weird because imagine just visiting the museum and then you see the dude that's in charge of the place, just. standing.

and he'd do that for three hours each day.

but thinking isn't enough. thoughts are ephemeral, and even though he's smart, eclair, like any other cookie, forgets them by the end of the day.

so he starts to write them down as they come, in a notebook he hides somewhere inside his office.

eclair certainly wouldn't want you to learn about him writing pages and pages about his kind of obsessive thoughts about you, y'see

poor man doesn't realize it, but he's sinking into the abyss of obsession faster than the titanic 🗿

after roughly four notebooks filled to the brim with lovesick and obsessive notes about you only, eclair finally realizes that he may or may not be doing okay rn

naturally, he comes to the conclusion that he should seek help and find a healthy way to cope with his obsessive and intrusive thoughts

just kidding lmfao

“surely, i must be in love with them..” yeah sounds more like it

he's not nervous when it comes to love, so right when he sees you, he just—

“ever since i met you, my heart has done nothing but ache when you weren't in the same room a me. and when it ached a bit too much for the first time... i realized i loved you.”

you're surprised. very surprised.

“i know, this is quite surprising considering the short amount of time we'd spent together, but— i truly love you, and i mean it.”

eclair will be very, very insistent about it, and he simply won't take no as an answer— even if you don't like him back at all. so congrats, you got yourself a cute boyfriend!

he'll become twice as obsessive as before, paying more attention to everything you do, like at what exact time you get in the museum, what you prefer to wear on which day, how you eat your start jellies— how do you not notice the way he's constantly scribbling down things in this little notebook of his?

i mean, yeah huh you did actually notice— but hey, he's actually just.

writing down hum. work related stuff! no need to worry hahaha...

dating eclair will be nice and all, until at some point— you'll constantly feel smothered in his presence.

turn your head around and that dude will follow your stare. it's creepy.

he can sometimes make strange remarks, like “but you usually don't wear that on a monday...” “well, [y/n], you are three minutes and forty seconds late. do i need to come to your home and kidnap you so you'll always be early??... why the scared face? my sweetheart, you know i would never actually do that! i was just making a light-hearted joke!”

when he's not being creepy with simple words, he'll ask you very strange questions.

“my dearest, what were you doing before coming to the museum?” “opinion on [very specific art movement that happened decades ago and that you've never heard of before]?” “if i asked you who your favorite person was, you'd answer me, naturally..?”

note that if you actually answer with someone else on the last one, hum. bad things may happen to said someone.

eclair wants to know everything about you, just like he wants to know everything about each relic he has in his museum.

you're like a relic. precious, rare, and god, he wants to observe you and keep you forever and ever.

so hum, remember when i said that you'll have to say yes to his confession, whether you like him or not?

this. this right here has consequences. such as you wanting to break up with him after like two weeks or even less.

also the fact he barely trusts you with other cookies. eclair can't stand seeing you chat with someone that isn't him and will interrupt your convo asap.

anyways. you want to break up with him? oki doki.

you'll just possibly get kidnapped and trapped into his office. and no one is allowed in there, apart from him.

“please, don't be mad, darling. and understand that those are only the consequences of your actions. have you not decided to 'break up' with me, we certainly wouldn't be here today.”

might or might not trap you into a glass box like the other relics so he can look at you without you running away.

the reason why eclair advises the visitors not to come at night is because during that time, your screams are the loudest— and it might raise suspicions. that or rumors about the museum being haunted might pop up. and that last one isn't stonks.

if you're not breaking up with him at some point, you certainly aren't safe from kidnapping.

if eclair notices that you're being a bit too distant for his liking, you're getting kidnapped.

“i've noticed you've been avoiding me a lot... are you seeing someone else?”

“huh? what're you talking about?? i would never do that, eclair! you know very well i only love you!”

“... i see. well, i apologize for doubting you, my love. here, take my cup of coffee, as an apology— no, no. i insist, really.”

'ayo dude that shit tastes wei-' bam on the ground

it's simple and effective, try it on your own! (don't actually please)

so, yeah. eclair cookie is a very obsessive one, as well as kinda controlling on some extent? he doesn't want you to hang out with people he deems to be bad, which is basically almost everybody. lmfao

ah yes eclair cookie aka the man that wasn't even out and i already got a request for him. i actually love him sm weewee.

[angelicalchaoticabyss]

Owl anon and...I'd like a soft yandere eclair one shot...maybe....with a reader who is normally shy but loves to read about history?

(Soft Yandere!Eclair Cookie x Shy!Reader) Love for History

He had been watching you for a while now.

You come in everyday and spend hours looking over everything, at this point you’ve seen everything in the museum at least 10 times. It was so fascinating to Eclair; you’d just reread every little bit of information and even make your own notes. The way your eyes would sparkle when he had a new exhibit it was…so cute!

The way you smiled and glittered at the history of kingdom’s long passed, the mighty exploits of the great Tea Knight Cookie, inspecting the bones of a long-fallen dragon.

It reminded him so much of his own love for history!

Eclair was a bit shy himself at first, approaching you, but after getting the awkward introductions out of the way he got straight to talking about what would interest you. Through the conversation you slowly came out of your shell, happily going back and forth about the histories of the world. Your face was simply amazing and it made his heart flutter!

“My dear you’re simply a delight! Please please you’re welcome every day all day! I’d love to hear more of your notes and thoughts on the world!” He exclaimed with great joy.

“O-Oh thank you so much Eclair cookie that means so much to me! I’ll be sure to share more with you, this conversation was truly amazing!” You replied, grateful and happy.

The curator watched you leave with a sigh and starry eyes.

Each time he saw you was a bigger joy now that you were becoming friends, you both talked about history near endlessly. As you got closer you got more personal about your life and it saddened him that you didn’t have many friends. You were simply such a delight but sadly not enough cookies had enough patience to work through your shyness.

But that’s okay though, it just means you have more time for him!

Eventually Eclair would just go out with you in public outside the museum, of course not to big or loud areas. More quiet places like the park or a garden, today you were both out in a lovely forest for a walk! He simply wanted to be with and protect you forever! Be the only one you love! But he’d never do anything to scare or hurt you…of course…

Though…if anyone…WERE to hurt you…

“Eclair Cookie, are you okay? You’re spacing out a bit.”

“Oh! Oh, don’t worry about me my dear I’m just fine! Hahahah, got my head in the clouds today, my apologies.” He smiled.

“It’s okay no need to apologize!”

“Still, I love listening to you dear, please, continue.” He gently urged.

“Well, I wanted to say I deeply appreciate you taking time out of your day to come out with me. I mean you have a whole museum to run but every day you find at least an hour to spend with me outside. I do have a few other friends but none of them have gone…THAT out of their way for me before.”

“Oh darling, of course I’ll always find time to spend with you. You’re truly such a delight and it’s simply wonderful to have a friend who loves history as much as I do! Not to mention how intelligent and wonderful you are!” He chuckled a bit when you got a little flustered.

“O-Oh come on I’m not that great.” You stuttered.

“Nonsense, of course you are!” He replied with a confident tone.

“Heh…heheheh, well, you know…when you asked me if cookies tend to not have the patience to work through my shyness uh…you were…really on the mark.” You thought before continuing. “Social stuff has…always been really difficult and stressful for me, so making and let alone keeping friends is really difficult. Plus, you know some just uh…can’t really keep up with my fixation on history and some just…really want me to change the subject or shut up when I’m telling them something new I learned. But you stayed right there, helped lead the conversation when I couldn’t, you love history just like me and talk about it for hours. You even helped learned to talk about and keep up conversations of other topics, you did so much. Really, thank you so much, you’re just the sweetest.”

Eclair squeaked when you suddenly hugged him, but he instantly calmed and hugged you back. His heart soared at the feeling, pounded with his love for you. But…he’ll wait for you; he’ll wait for as long as he needs to…or has to. Hearing your words made him so happy, that he made such an impact for you. Though at the same time he was angry at your situation, you don’t deserve to be or feel so lonely.

“Well, my dear, I feel the same, Hahahah, most cookies completely blank out what I say after a time. Not to mention there are many who just…come to the museum solely for my appearance. But you’re not like that and I truly have no better friend than you.” He gently explained with his own slight tint of somberness.

He missed your warmth when you released him but it was replaced with you holding his hand, your smile was so beautiful. You deserved joy like this.

The remainder of the forest walk was calm and lovely, perfect for you both. It almost felt like a date to him, a date was…such a lovely thought. And the thought of making those cookies who abandoned you suffer sounded even lovelier to him- NO! No no, no no no.

Oh goodness gracious he’s getting ahead of himself there, don’t focus on those fools who are missing out! Just, focus on you.

“Hey! I remember there’s a Rainbow Jelly Butterfly migration that comes through the upcoming field every few years! It should happen today, let’s go see if we can witness it ourselves!” You suggested and he couldn’t ever say no that smile.

Plus, he wanted to see it too.

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I've seen noone requested any yandere yet and I see you write it so I thought I'd give you your first yandere request so you can try it out and stuff! May I request a yandere eclair with a museum attendant reader? Like reader's job is to care for the gems by polishing them and making sure all the items displayed in the museum look nice and are ready for people viewing them?

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ 𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄 - 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭(?)

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 - 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞!𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐱 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ 𝐂𝐖 - 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 - 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫.

˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄(𝐒) - 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 !! 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧! <𝟑 (𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨, 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐨 [𝐁𝐓𝐖 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫.])

ㅤ" (𝐘/𝐍)! " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦.

ㅤ𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬. 𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 (𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟) 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲.

ㅤ𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨.

ㅤ" 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲? " 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐩. 𝐇𝐞'𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 (𝐘/𝐍)'𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬.

ㅤ" 𝐘-𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝! " 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨. " 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭. "

ㅤ" 𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞, " (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. " 𝐒𝐨, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝? "

ㅤ" 𝐉𝐮���𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩,, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐲.. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬. " 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝.

ㅤ𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲. " 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? " 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 (𝐘/𝐍)'𝐬 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐟𝐟.

ㅤ. ㅤ ㅤ..

ㅤ...

ㅤ" 𝐒𝐨, 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦? " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.

ㅤ" 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲-𝐭𝐨-𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. " 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝. " 𝐖𝐡𝐲? "

ㅤ" 𝐍𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 (𝐘/𝐍)? "

ㅤ𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.. 𝐨𝐝𝐝. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞? " 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐀𝐥𝐬𝐨- "

ㅤ" 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐥𝐲, 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟𝐟. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐤.

ㅤ" 𝐔𝐡𝐦.. 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈'𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. 𝐒𝐨.. 𝐲𝐞𝐬? " 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫. 𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 (𝐘/𝐍).. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥.

ㅤ𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞.

ㅤ" 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫? 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? "

ㅤ" 𝐀𝐡, 𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲. 𝐈 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐲. " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠. " 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝? 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐲. "

ㅤ𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝, " 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞, "

ㅤ𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟.

ㅤ𝐀 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬. 𝐍𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬, 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥.

ㅤ" 𝐒𝐨, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦? " 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐞.

ㅤ" 𝐀𝐡, 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭.. 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭, 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐬. " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞.

ㅤ𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧.. 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

ㅤ𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧, 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫, 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 (𝐘/𝐍). 𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫? 𝐇𝐞'𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧?! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞!

ㅤ" 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫? 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? " (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐝.

ㅤ" 𝐇𝐮𝐡? 𝐎𝐡, 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲, (𝐘/𝐍). 𝐈'𝐦 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. " 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥. 𝐈𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐬.

ㅤ𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝, 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐥𝐲. " (𝐘/𝐍).. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲. 𝐈.. "

ㅤ" 𝐈'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮. "

ㅤ" 𝐈.. " 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬. 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧.

ㅤ𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤, " 𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞. " 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡.

ㅤ" 𝐖𝐡𝐚- 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭?? " (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐤.

ㅤ" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝟏𝟓 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? " 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝.

ㅤ(𝐘/𝐍) 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲, " 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭. " 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲.

ㅤ𝐖𝐡𝐲?

ㅤ𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥.. 𝐥𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐄𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬.. '𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠' (𝐘/𝐍). 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 -𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.

~𝐄𝐍𝐃~

𝐈 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐒𝐨, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨. 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝, 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭! 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠!!

~🌸

[lovesickletters]

💜𝒮𝑒𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑅𝑒𝒹💜

Red Velvet x Reader (Dead Dove | Dark | Character Death | Violence | Yandere)

Liquorice Cookie struggled to catch his breath as the impact of his back colliding with the wall knocked the wind out of him. Gasps fluttered in his chest as he dazedly fought to regulate the furious pumping of his heart and lungs, the miniature skulls decorating his neck clattering against one another in the hollow chimes of bone against bone. The acrid taste of iron rose in his throat and overwhelmed his senses all too quickly. “S-Surely we can talk this out! I’m sure we could come to an agreement, if you just put me down-“

A tsk left the towering threat of a cookie before him, the same grasp around Liquorice’s torso that had indented the wall just moments before tightened enough for him to bite his tongue and silence his babbling for once.

Rage brewed in the crimson cookie, threatening to bubble over as he stared into the glowing yellow eye looking at him in fear, highlighted like a cat’s eye at night. Revulsion clouded Red Velvet Cookie’s vision as fury blinded his thoughts.

“Talk? I don’t need to talk with scum like you.”

A whimper caught in Liquorice’s throat as Red Velvet Cookie cast a murderous look over his trembling form.

*Earlier…*

Red Velvet Cookie sucked in a breath as his posture tensed, eyes narrowing at the *pathetic* sight before him. That idiotic, shabbily dressed cookie was making small talk with them. What the *fuck* did he think he was doing? Did he think he *deserved* your presence? The ridicule in this simple action was plain to see to any cookie with a set of functioning eyes. They were on a whole other level from that filth, why were they indulging his wonderfully simple-minded behaviour? Perhaps they had taken pity on him.

Red Velvet flexed his monstrous hand against a nearby tree trunk, appreciating the way his carved fingers trailed across the wood, just barely catching on it enough to make a mark on the surface. That was the trouble with his darling. They were too *soft*. Considering other Cookie’s thoughts and feelings, being sympathetic to their trivial little plights. If they wanted to survive in this world they wouldn’t manage on being soft alone. The tips of his claws pressed deeper into the soft wood bark, making an indentation that he worsened by dragging them across, carving shallow marks into the flesh of the tree. That smug smile sprung to mind once more as he raked his claws across the trunk with increasing ferocity. Those infuriatingly bright eyes that always held a mocking look to them and put a sickening taste in Red Velvet’s mouth. That jeering cackle that never failed to make his bloodstream pulse with abhorrence. Red Velvet’s vision began to fill with a curious crimson haze as he felt the back of his head throb under the stress of such strong emotion, a haze that was so thick it almost felt tangible, choking the air around him and curling around his claws individually like a blistering smoke that felt hot and uncomfortable. He was so busy studying this smog it took a few minutes before he noticed the fallen tree before him and the two cookies in the distance casting looks in his direction with confusion and concern. Without a second thought he pulled away back into the shelter of the tree line and made a swift departure.

The treck home did him no favours in this regard, the fresh air and biting wind only causing him to pull his jacket tighter around his shoulders with a huff, seeking shelter in the fur trim that tickled his cheeks. Even worse than the cold was the *heat*. Every part of him burned to the core, it felt like the marrow was melting in his bones, blood bubbling and boiling in his veins. It was hellish, the only relief he sought for was in the freeze frame of his darling’s face just before he left, one written in concern, concern for *him.* The disquiet painted on their expression was higher art than the finest masterpiece located in Eclair’s gallery. An oasis in the heat that scratched at his heart and tore at his chest. A brief gulp of air before he was dragged back under into the turmoil of the waves of jealousy that pushed and pulled him this way and that. Red Velvet found his pace slowing as he mulled over the divine moment of recognition in his beloved’s gaze, one that was not quite of recognition, but in the process of it, the perturbed indentation of an ever so slight frown creasing their brow as they chased after the tail end of discerning. It was humorous, if not delightful, and a new kind of warmth poured into his figure, closer to that of velvety hot chocolate that quenched the aching fire consuming him, if only for a moment of peace as his cheeks flushed at the thought of their sweetly perplexed expression.

To his dismay, the heat and stifled air of the cake tower to which he called home did nothing to clear the fog smothering his headspace, if anything it worsened it, the dense haze swarming his every thought like a plague of red beetles, scuttling hither and to, devouring what little remained of his sane and safe thoughts. The only thing shining clear through the fog was those *damned* eyes, shining bright as if to taunt him, to tell him he would never be as close to his darling, would never feel the same friendly pat on the shoulder, not when he skulked and brooded in the shadows like a common thief. Not while the real thief ran around scott free in the light.

Red Velvet was pulled from his thoughts with little to no warning by a cool, wet sensation on the back of his regular hand. A small yip followed the lick to his hand, greeted by the sight of one of his beloved cake hounds looking up at him, holding a small red ball in its mouth in excitement for playtime. Despite himself, he couldn’t help the genuine smile that crept up on him, kneeling down to wrestle away the throw toy to toss it away for the cake hound to scamper after with a series of joyful barks. It wasn’t all bad.

However it wasn’t long before this moment was interrupted by an all too familiar high pitched voice shattering his minute of peace.

“RED VELVET COOKIE? ARE YOU HOME? Where is that beast?!”

A growl of frustration threatened in his throat before it died as quickly as it rose. It seemed he had a guest.

“Talk? I don’t need to talk with scum like you.” Red Velvet caught the end of a whimper dying in Liquorice’s throat before he was silent, allowed Red to continue. “What makes you think. You have the *fucking* right.” His grip *squeezed*, causing his prey’s breath to catch before he eased, if only slightly. “To anything?”

Liquorice wheezed before replying carefully, picking through his words like a field of land mines for what was quite possibly the first and only time in his life, and at this rate looking to be the last as well. “Wh-what do you mea-“ He was cut off by a snarl.

“I mean what makes you think you have the right?? To talk to them, to be near them, *to breathe the same air as them.* You’re pathetic. You don’t deserve any of it.”

It was then that a small bubble of courage popped in Liquorice’s chest, pushing aside his self preservation in the process. “Oh and I suppose you think you do?? Weirdo, always stalking around in the shadows! What have you done for them?!”

Red Velvet was silent for a moment as he was forced to sink his teeth into this particularly harsh truth. No, not truth. It couldn’t be, he would *not* lower himself to that of this… this rat. He was better than that. He would *always* be better. The burning in his blood coaxed him onward, one movement at a time. “You wouldn’t understand. Earthbread would be better off without vermin like you. In fact, I think I’ll do a little pest control.”

It was done. No turning back now. As he knelt to wash his claws off, staining the puddle with a sticky, saccharine, crimson substance. He paused to lick off the particularly stubborn patches, savouring the sweet flavour before sighing contentedly. “If I can’t taste their lips… I suppose this will have to do.”

[kalopses-sonderes]

So after a month of hardworking, to write 10 yandere fics, why not you read this one for you to relax, its a Halloween themed fic.

Synopsis: you are at your home, it’s Halloween and you saw the kid cookies telling scary stories, so why not do the same but with the adults?

It’s rushed.

 It’s Halloween in the human world, you heard a knock at your door, you went to your door and opened with a bowl full of candy on your hands. “Trick or Treat”, said the kids at the steps of your door, “ohhh, such scary costumes you have kids, there a go” you gave some candy to the kids, “thank you”, the kids said. 

 When the kids went to the other house, you closed the door, when you turned you saw some kid cookies looking at you, “do you want some candy too, after all it’s Halloween”, you asked, “ooOoOOh”, said Sobert Shark Cookie, “thank you Baker.” said Onion cookie with a little smile. They got some candy and went back inside a room, you decided to follow them out of curiosity. You looked inside the room and saw all the kid cookies, sitting together, telling scary stories, you remembered that you and your family would always tell spooky stories in the Halloween, after a night full of trick or treating, so you decided to do the same, but with the adult cookies.

 You placed some cookies on a table, and you sat on a chair, the cookies that you invited was Espresso, Madeleine, Eclair and Pure Vanilla cookie. “It’s really kind of you to invite us Baker”, said Pure Vanilla cookie, “yes Baker! thank you for inviting us”, said Madeleine cookie. “Ah don’t need to thank me, but well let’s start, who wants to go first?”, you said, “oh, can I go first? Of course If you want Baker”, said Eclair cookie, “of course you can Eclair”, you said, “if you feel scared Baker, I will always be by your side, ok”, said Pure Vanilla cookie, “huh- is your “scary story” about a spot on a relic?”, said Espresso cookie in a sarcastic tone, “no no no no, it’s about light magic, mr. Espresso cookie”, replied Eclair cookie, you turned off the lights, using the flashlight to illuminate the area.

 The time passed by, and each of the cookies told their scary stories, and it was boring, most of then was stories about the old stuff, werewolves, vampires, ghosts and… Jellywalkers? Finally it was your turn, “It’s your turn now Baker!”, said Madeleine cookie, “oh! Ok”, you said, “do not worry Baker, I will write every word from your story”, said Eclair cookie, already holding a scroll and his signature  feather pen. You decided to tell the story of a movie, that you watched at night while all the cookies where sleeping some days ago, and the name of the movie was, The Babadook, of course with some little changes.

 “Ok, I will start, ahem ahem”, you cleared your throat. “The story begins at a little town, there lived a mother, her son and their dog. At night, the son would always choose a book, and the mother would always read the book that he chossed before tucking him to bed, one night the boy choose a strange book, that the mother never saw, the name of the book was, Mister Babadook. In the book tells the story of the creature named, Mister Babadook, a very tall humanoid creature that wears a big black cloak and top hat, long nails, pitch black eyes, a pale face and a creepy smile Mister Babadook, would try to enter some kid’s home, so that he could be friends with them, eating their dog, killing their parents and kidnapping the kid, she stopped reading the book, and tucked her son to bet, having nightmares of that pages. After that night, the mother would throw away the book, but she couldn’t get rid of him, the object would always be there in front of her house’s door step, she tried to burn him, but in the next day he would appear again, intact. She decided to read some pages, “the more you denied, the more powerful I become”, “LET ME INNNN!”, “and perhaps your son, won’t fell the same fate as yours”, that what was written in the book. In the passage of days, things started to happen in the house, glass would appear at their food, plates would broke out of nowhere, and the mother could see glimpses of the creature, she is starting to go insane, becoming more and more paranoid. One night, her son came screaming to her room, saying that he saw the Babadook at the kitchen, the mother went down to investigate, when she enter the kitchen, she saw the creature eating their dog with a bloody smile. The mother ran towards her room, shutting the door and locking it up, her and the son hided under the bed, in hopes of outwit the creature. She could hear scratch sounds coming behind the door, but the door simply opened, with her eyes she saw, Mister Babadook, entering the room and crawling on the walls making clicking sounds in the process, she shut her eyes and started whimper, “this is not real!”, while hugging her son, “ba-ba-dook-DOOK-DOOK!”, said the creature, then everything went to silence and then… BAAAAHHH! Mister Babadook, killed the mother, and the son was nowhere to be found, the end.”

 “So, did you guys liked? I know is kinda cheesy, but… uhm, guys is everything ok?”, you could see the cookie’s terrified faces, Madeleine cookie was hugging Espresso so tight, that was almost chocking him, Eclair cookie was hiding his face behind the papers, unable to even write a word, and Pure Vanilla cookie was hugging your hand, with a very scared face almost crying.

 (Time skip)

 You were at your bed trying to sleep, but four little scared cookie wouldn’t shut up, “B-Baker! I-I think I heard something coming from the kitchen!”, “Baker! T-there’s something on that dark corner!”, “B-Baker! What if he comes while we are at sleep!?, the coward cookies said, “for the last time guys! He isn’t real, it’s a story from a movie!”, you said, “I was being good letting you all stay in the bed with me, but now I’m trying to get some sleep!”. Perhaps next time you should tone down the scary stories you tell.

(Sorry if I spammed)

Omg this is so adorable!😭💗

[o-3wie]

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you met in the most cliche way ever, randomly you bummed into each other when he was on one this library tall thing (they reach books from them) and he was carefully sliding them.

he didn’t see you but before you could call out, so you may have been crushed by his body landing in the hospitals.

he visits you after apologizing before praying to not be sued. once you started exploring the museum a bit, you become familiar and close friends, now you’re dating!

he actually never becomes close to the people that visit the museum, since most of them that notice him want to flirty with him.

once he become comfort with you, he’ll dump every info that he’s knows about dragon-fighting and fighters onto you, you can just listen to him for hours before he runs out of stuff.

he’s really just your protector, not it like a ‘i will punch whoever comes at you’ more like a ‘have you drank water today? have you had some sleep?’

he may've accidentally fell in love because you were the first one to not be a creep and just be a really cool person, 

also it was a bit of sympathy too, since he caused it that disaster he may as well repay it with hanging out with you

 pegging, just pegging. I had to mention this for the fuck of it

you weren’t an enormous fan of history(why you came was probably cos you were dearly bored and two minutes from sleeping isn’t enough fun for you anymore), but you slowly become the most history nerds of all nerds.

  he’d info dump his stuff, and then you’d info dump anything that randomly comes to your mind

‘do you know anything anybody dragon-fighter’ ‘uh-i know that their pretty cool...’ quietly swipes their sweating brow ’oh.. would you like to k-know?’

you become a loser into a nerd as you started interacting.

you’re both nervous recces that don’t know how to flirt so, flirting or even dating for you is hard. 

you are eclair are embodiment of ‘a smart person and dumb person in love’

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loosely based on atrophy eclair cookie yandere hc! link her; https://heliotism.tumblr.com/post/673876454403096576/eclair-cookie-general-yandere. 

if you want to read, sorry if it’s a little short, i was rushing when making it <3

[ladymochawrites]

CRK x !READER HEADCANONS AND MINI FANFIC REQUESTS

as of now, I am taking small requests. please be patient as I can be busy at times. I’m trying my best to be active here and I’ll do my best to fulfill all requests. I decided to pitch in the bandwagon as well because reading crk hcs and fanfic gave me that idea to do so!

Not the best when it comes to writing stuff like this. Just as long as you’re comfortable with the topics listed here, I will do them on your behalf! (: all crk characters are depicted to be 18+ (THIS IS NOT FROM THE ACTUAL FRANCHISE ITSELF, NOR IT IS NOT CONFIRMED, BUT JUST A HC)

these are the following crk characters that I’ll be able to do:

- Espresso***

- Madeleine***

- Red Velvet**

- Almond

- Latte

- Black Raisin

- Licorice

- Café Mocha (my cookie sona)

- Sparkling

- Herb

- Clover

- Mint Choco

- Vampire

- Eclair (NEW)***

- Dark Choco (NEW)

- Purple Yam (NEW)

Pairings

- canon x reader

- canon x canon

- canon x reader x canon

- canon x mocha

- canon x mocha x reader

- mocha x reader

These are the topics that I’m willing to do and that I’m comfortable with if you guys are too:

- smut

- fluff

- soft

- yandere (preferably soft)

- death

- sensitive topics (self-harm, angst, etc.)

- poly relationships

- platonic relationships (womance and bromance)

DEFINITELY WILL NOT DO:

- incest

- r@pe

- pedophilia

✨ please fill free to send a message through my inbox! not sure if I have the “ask” option available on my page since I’m still not used to the features and how to enable them on tumblr! thanks guys (: I will be pinning this on my page.

[yanderecookierunkingdom]

hey! it's good to see you're back :D do you think you could do a yandere! self-aware eclair cookie x reader please??

My Baker

Request: Yes

Type: Headcanons

Warnings: yandere Eclair Cookie, obsessive behavior

Yandere Type: Obsessive

Note: If not specified, any requests will be defaulted to headcanons! I'll make sure to update that in the masterpost. :)

When Eclair first gained awareness, he was pretty upset at first.

All of the history he documented was.. fake? All part of a story?

He's pretty miffed.

But not so much when he finds about you, the Baker.

He's sort of so-so about you at first. He's doesn't hate you, but he doesn't like you either.

Until you end up pulling him.

One moment, he's in his museum greeting the Cookies, the next, he's in the Cookie Kingdom!

Just about had a heart attack when that happened, ngl.

He was so out of it for a while. Just wandering around, not sure what to do. He ended up talking to Pure Vanilla Cookie.

(Eclair was surprised that the Ancient Cookie was even there to BEGIN with.)

There, Pure Vanilla shed some light on the situation; the Baker summoned them and now they must help out the Baker!

Eclair was.. pretty apprehensive to this, mostly because he knew nothing about you. But he decided to roll with it.

As time went one, the historian slowly became more and more obsessed with you. Especially once he heard your voice for the first time.

"Holy crap! Eclair does so much damage when you build him right! So keeping him on the team."

That comment made a warm, fuzzy feeling in his chest. It felt so.. good to have your praise.

After this, Eclair became infatuated with you. He had to know more about you, he HAD too.

So, he did what he does best, and began to look through history and look for texts about you.

He found very few, mostly coming from the Ancients times. But.. he didn't want to ask them about you. He wanted to keep his research to himself.

Eclair began to document anything he could about you. Mostly for himself, but incase you ever came around, he wanted to show you just how dedicated he was!

Surely you'd be thrilled with how much he knows about you. After all, you constantly talked about how much you adored his love for history, so you'd definitely adore how much of your history he knows!

Hopefully Eclair will get to see, or even meet, you soon..

[rebuilding-paradise]

Eclair: "TWIZZLY, WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE OUT OF TIME JUMPERS!?"

Twizzly: "THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN, THE DAMN YAND VERSION OF YOU BROKE THE LAST ONE I HAD-"

Eclair: "WELL, WE GOTTA GET SOME MORE FAST BECAUSE THERE'S STILL TWO YANDERES HERE-"

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Yand!Lico: "finally got you!~ hehehaha!"

Marigold, deadpan: "are you fucking serious- ugh, what are you planning? You got about three minutes or so before my Licorice gets here-"

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Eclair: "and the other is a yand version of Faker cookie. DON'T GET ME STARTED ON THAT MESS-"

Twizzly: "okay okay, I'll steal more from timekeeper-"

@r0ug3f0rt-c00ki3-simp @cjs-sleep-paralysis-demon

[sleepingdeath-light]

last updated ; 31/07/23

listed below is the first half of everything that i have published on this account for the mobile game “cookie run: kingdom” that features characters labelled as epic. characters are organised alphabetically.

affogato cookie

hcs — chubby s/o [here]

hcs — ticklish s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — hair pulling [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

one shot — “no lord” (nsfw)

almond cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — walnut calls his male s/o ‘dad’ [here]

one shot — “off duty” (nsfw)

black lemonade cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — s/o with lots of cats [here]

hcs — s/o with lots of childhood trauma [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — mtf!black lemonade + afab s/o [here]

smut hcs — fem s/o [here]

drabble — eating out her s/o before a gig [here] (nsfw)

drabble — using vibrators on her s/o [here] (nsfw) (feat. shining glitter cookie)

captain caviar cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — how he is when giving/receiving gifts [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — exhibitionism [here]

one shot — “curves and edges” (nsfw)

caramel arrow cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “a new duty” (nsfw)

chili pepper cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

one shot — “her greatest treasure” (nsfw)

choco werehound brute

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

drabble — having a quickie in a closet [here] (nsfw)

cream puff cookie

hcs — being her best friend [here]

crunchy chip cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q] [a/g/t]

drabble — having sex against a tree [here] (nsfw)

dark choco cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — male s/o who breaks his curse [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — fluffy [here]

smut hcs — submissive dark choco [here]

eclair cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “count for him” (nsfw)

espresso cookie

hcs — dramatic male s/o [here]

yandere hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “coffee break” (nsfw)

financier cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

herb cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

kouign-amann cookie

hcs — chubby s/o [here]

poly hcs — triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — poly triple cone cup competitors [here]

licorice cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

one shot — “make a mess of him” (nsfw)

madeleine cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

mango cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

milk cookie

hcs — fluff [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [a/c/m]

one shot — “preserving heat” (nsfw)

pastry cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

poison mushroom cookie

hcs — being their best friend [here]

pomegranate cookie

hcs — being her childhood friend [here]

hcs — s/o who sleeps a lot [here]

hcs — fluff [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

prune juice cookie

hcs — how he’d be as a parent [here]

hcs — trans fem!prune juice + affectionate fem s/o [here]

poly hcs — triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — poly triple cone cup competitors [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/d/w]

one shot — “the real reward” (nsfw)

purple yam cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — being his younger sibling [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — fluffy [here]

one shot — “preserving heat” (nsfw)

raspberry cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

red velvet cookie

hcs — being his younger sibling [here]

hcs — male support/healer s/o [here]

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — dramatic male s/o [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [c/k/q]

royal margarine cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — subbing [here]

one shot — “pretty little pup” (nsfw)

rye cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

snow sugar cookie

hcs — male s/o that loves winter [here]

tea knight cookie

smut hcs — first time [here]

vampire cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

drabble — dry humping his s/o [here] (nsfw)

werewolf cookie

smut hcs — general [here]

wildberry cookie

hcs — being in a relationship [here]

hcs — how he kisses you [here]

smut hcs — general [here]

smut hcs — segmented alphabet [g/i/y]

one shot — “the weight of the world” (nsfw)