#I'll try to boop everyone back if it's even possible lol

[milkamel]

Apologies in advance for the spam booping

Don't apologize! Everyone can spam boop as much as they want I don't mind XD ✨

[zv5x]

💌 Love, Nico

Yandere!Nico Nekomura • Reader

This is definitely experimenting, I must say! I always was interested in writing something for my Nico, but never got the chance to until now! I know Nico isn't generally a Yandere buttttt if you guys want to I'll release more content for Nico (Or maybe even Chika? Only time will tell lol)! Plot progression is pretty bad in this one I think, but it's good enough for a first time writing for Nico! We'll see how this one goes

You couldn't believe you trusted her so deeply.

The air felt cold, bitterly so. And your restraints wrapped around your legs in an unforgiving grip. Time meant nothing to you now, but you still couldn't help but ponder how long it's been since you last felt the simple things you seemed to have taken for granted. Sunlight, fresh air, wind, all of those things.

You couldn't tell if it's been months or years. And you feared finding out, as the answer you would receive would more than likely be a harsh one. You would ask Nico, the monster herself, but last time you did she seemed unreasonably angry. Everything about the girl was unreasonable, and you wished you could have realized that sooner before she had you locked up behind lock and key.

A continuous ticking sound violated your ears, the consistent pattern of it seemed like the worst thing your ears and your mind in general have ever experienced. All you had to pass the time was the ticking of the clock, and the agony of your own thoughts.

As you awaited for her return, all you could think about is if there was anything you could have done differently. However, no matter how hard you tried to find a single way to blame yourself, you reminded yourself just how much of a damn good manipulator she was. She had everyone around her fooled. She had your good friend BF and his girlfriend fooled when he came running to you to watch him rap battle her.

'You won't believe how fast she can sing!' you remembered him telling you, all in his signature beep boop language you came to understand from knowing him for song long, all while excitedly waving his microphone in one hand and motioning for you to follow him with the other. You followed him, and the rest of the night played itself over in your head in that moment like it had just happened. That night was a particularly warm one, the cool summer breeze perfectly complementing the usual coolness of night, with Nico and BF duetting in a fast-paced song she later told you her and her sister would sing to practice singing. You found her endearing, and BF was right when he told you that you wouldn't be able to believe how good she was.

The girl, who you later learned was named Nico Nekomura, seemed to take interest in you as well. Kneeling down to BF's level, she asked about you in a sweet voice. You found it strange how she didn't just speak to you directly, but you chalked it up as her being shy talking to new people and simply opting to ask a close friend about you instead. You could barely hear her voice besides a sentence and a few words after that, but you could tell by BF's energetic response that she asked if you could sing as well. BF had given you quite a few rapping lessons in the past, and was eager to brag about that fact. Nico looked up at you, and even though you didn't know it, the soft look in her eyes and that non-physical reach for your hand was a sealing of your fate. A fate Nico would constantly try and convince you of being your only possible reality.

Before you could torture yourself more by thinking of the red flags, the progression of her unhealthiness and the growing toxic behaviors she exhibited, you heard the back door to the basement creak open. Nico always entered her house through the back door upon claiming you as her own, as the sooner she got to see that "precious face of yours" the better. You forced yourself to look over, eyes shining dully in defeat and a lump in your throat. Despite the clear look of despair in you face, Nico smiled brightly upon seeing you.

"Good afternoon, (Y/N)!" Her voice was happy, too happy considering the circumstances. It made you sick. "I hope you're well!" Walking towards you and stopping right in front of you, she kneeled down and sat right in front of where you were positioned on the basement floor. "I'm sorry it took me so long to get home today!" She said, ignorantly assuming time meant anything to your broken mind at this point. "There was...there was something that really needed to be taken care of! It was about us! And I know how much what we have means to you, so I didn't want it to be in danger, you know?"

Against all modern odds, finally Nico said something that intrigued you. It filled you with fear, but any emotion was a good sign that you weren't too far gone in your eyes. Yor eyes widened slightly, and you stammered out a response.

"W-what are you talking about?"

Nico's smile remained, but faltered slightly, though it was still just enough to make your blood run cold. "N-Nico?"

"I though you would have remembered what I meant..." She pouted to herself. Under any other circumstance it would have been considered cute, but absolutely not in a situation like this. Her attempts to be cute did nothing but fuel your resentment for her. "I was worried about how close they were getting to you, so if I was worried I don't see why you wouldn't be to. You care just as much about this relationship as I do, (Y/N)!" Her smile brightened once more, and she spoke as if no context was needed to her words, as if you had the slightest clue as to what she was talking about.

"Nico what the fuck are you-"

"I wouldn't worry about it anymore, (Y/N)!" She beamed. "Ooh, wait! I remember reading something about this once!" She giggled to herself, her two twin tails bouncing as she moved in pure bliss. You watched on, lips twitching as you ratiolanized what you were seeing as pure delusion and insanity unfolding right before your eyes. "I remember reading somewhere that sometimes someone is hurt so much by something...t-that their brain just forgets about it! Isn't that crazy, (Y/N)? I think that's what happened to you!" She grabbed you by the shoulders, disregarding how you flinched. She laughed and smiled.

"I can tell how much you care, (Y/N), and it means a lot! I'm glad you're as invested in this relationship as I am!" And before you could give a quality response, she was back up on her feet. "I'm sorry I have to cut this short, but I just have to take care of one teeny tiny thing! Just one more, I promise! Then we can talk again!"

Getting up to her feet, her blue eyes stared down at you. You couldn't help but shiver.

"I'll see you then, alright?"