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[shaylynwrites]

Helping a wounded man and unknowingly making him obsessed??? (Delinquent x reader)

"I hate this fucking job." You muttered to yourself as you walked away from the cafe after your closing shift. Your car broke down a week before, which is why you picked up this strenuous closing shift. You walked your usual way home, your feet aching and practically screaming at you to sit and get off of them.

The sidewalk you walked on was illuminated by the dim flickering yellow tint of the streetlights. You were minding your business, one airpod in listening to music while you were still sure to watch your surroundings. Everything was normal up until you heard a groaning coming from an approaching corner. Your survival instincts told you to keep walking, if not even faster. But your empathy and curiosity took over, leading you to look around the corner and find a man, hunched over in pain and groaning. You turned on your flashlight on in hopes of seeing him better. The man was large, muscular, and you could tell he was tall even while sitting. He had his eyes closed, and due to his hunched position, he didn't notice you. With your flashlight on, you saw his hand over his stomach, blood covering his hand, and you realized he was really hurt.

"Sir?" You called gently, not to startle the man too much. He looked up, piercing green eyes immediately meeting yours. "The fuck do you want?" His voice held no patience, rude as ever. You raised an eyebrow at his audacity. He's the one bleeding out and still being an asshole? "Let me see your wound." You tried to stay patient. Pain did make people irritable after all. His eyes scanned over you, guarded yet pained. He didn't say anything as he lifted his shirt, exposing a deep stab wound. "Oh God" you rushed over to him, dropping your bags. "We need to get you to a hospital." You expressed with worry but when you looked back up at his face the man was just staring down at you blankly, like you had three heads. "Sir?!" You slightly yelled to snap him out of whatever daze he was in for whatever reason. "Can you stand?" He finally blinked at you "I think so." He groaned deeply as he tried to stand up, using the wall as support. You worriedly spotted his movements, ready to catch him of he falls. "I'll call the hospital and then-" your sentence was cut off by his firm words "No. No hospitals."

"What the fuck do you mean, no hospitals?! You're bleeding out?!" Your eyes widening in disbelief. "I said no hospitals. Anywhere but there." The man grew heavier against your arm, he was getting weaker. "Okay- okay my place isn't far, I have a first aid kit there" The man nodded and started walking with your help. He looked down at your nametag that rested on your shirt. "Vee.." he whispered as if testing the name on his tongue. You looked up at the mention of your name and realized he read your nametag. "Oh, yeah. What's yours?" He gave you that look again, like you were some kind of alien and he had to process your words. "Damon."

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Bit of a filler post until the poll is done!!! Hope you guys like this one with an actual plot lol. Thank you all so much for the feedback and support it means the absolute world to me!! Part two will be here soon dont worry

[shaylynwrites]

when you say character yanderes to do u mean like ocs or like from media? bc if ocs or character archetypes, i do hella like yandere delinquents, student council president, prince, naga (idk if u fw monsters), or just loser archetypes 🧍 but what can i say i have very strong preferences HEHE

I can definitely do a mixture of both oc and media!! But yes I do enjoy writing monster/fantasy. I'll make sure to write with one of your suggestions soon while we wait for the poll results, thank you for suggestions!!!!

[shaylynwrites]

banger work pookie, i am looking forward to more writing and yanderes ❤️❤️

thinking about if i should do some character yanderes or not. if so, comment what characters would you guys want!!

[shaylynwrites]

Part 2 of desperate, stalker boyfriend x reader

Pt 1

He tried to stay home, he really did try. He stalked your social media to see if you’d posted since being gone, and when he seen that you hadn’t, he’d try to leave it alone. But he couldn’t. He constantly checked and checked and checked. At one point he got tired of being left in the dark of your whereabouts.

He opened the tracker app (of course he put a tracker in your purse) and seen where you were. He watched your location the entire night, seeing as you didn't leave that spot. He paced back and forth, telling himself to trust you, that you'd never let another man touch you. But as the night wore on, he grew more restless.

He picked up his phone and called you, needing to hear your voice. When you answered, music was in the background so you had to slightly yell into the phone. "Babe? What's up, everything okay?" He felt relieved to hear your voice, he needed it. "I miss you, when will you be home?" He sounded pathetic but he didnt care. "I don't know, but I'll try to make it soon, okay? I love you." And with those words you hung up, not even letting him say it back.

He put his phone down and grumbled. What was he supposed to do without you? He found ways to try and distract himself; he cleaned, he played his game console, he even tried to sleep but it was no use. "Fuck this." He grumbled and grabbed his keys, leaving the house. He used his tracker on his phone to drive to the club you were at. When he walked inside, he didnt care about anyone else, he immediately looked for you and you alone.

It didnt take long for him to find you, he heard your laugh over everything in the building and followed that sweet sound. When he walked up to you and you saw him, your eyes widened in shock. "What the hell are you doing here?!" Your tone wasn't mean, just shocked. "We're going home." He stated plainly as if it were obvious. He pulled you out of the club and towards his car. "What the hell was that? You can't let me have fun for one night?" You scoffed, feeling a mixture of frustration and embarrassment. "Don't talk as if you're a prisoner, I just missed you." He tried to explain gently despite your frustration at him. "I basically am a prisoner with you." Your words came out harsher than intended, leaving the atmosphere thick with tension. His entire being softened with hurt and guilt at your words. "Well, if that's how you feel then stay here. I'm sorry for making you feel trapped."

His defeated tone made your heart twist with guilt, you knew he wasn't trying to be overbearing. "No, let's just go home."

THANK YOU ALL SM FOR THE LIKES ON THE FIRST ONE❤️❤️ this one was definitely harder to write lol. But please give me prompts/ideas for the next thing I should write. Love you all!!

[shaylynwrites]

first post…kinda nervous

Pt 2

desperate, stalker boyfriend x reader.

imagine he’s crazy over you, literally. he needs you. “baby, where are you going? stay here and lay with me” your boyfriend begs as you get up to get dressed. “i have that night out with my friends, remember?” you remind him softly as you wiggle out of his arms.

“Night out? no, i don’t want you to go, you need to stay with me, please baby” he begs again, not being able to stand the thought of you being out without him. “then can i go?” he pleads, desperation lacing his words. You turned around to face him. “babe, i haven’t gotten out in a while. you should stay here and catch up on that game you like, yeah?” you smiled sweetly before disappearing into the bathroom for a shower.

When you walked out of the bathroom, covered by nothing but a towel, your boyfriend was sitting on the bed with something similar to a pout on his face. “where will you guys be at?” he asked with a whine, he clearly didn’t like this. “Just some nightclub. it’s really no big deal, love, you’re just dramatic” you teased as you walked to the closet. you picked out a dress that showed some cleavage and stopped mid thigh. He perked up when he seen your choice of clothing but he didn’t comment on it, just watching with a disapproving stare.

After you did your hair and makeup, you were all ready to go. you grabbed your purse and turned to your boyfriend “i’ll be back later tonight, i love you” You kissed his pouting lips. He looked up at you from his sitting position, his frown deepening “i love you more” he watched you leave with a dark feeling swelling in his chest.

did i do good for my first time writing, and should i do a part 2??? please give me feedback and any corrections/tips you have!!!