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tonight you belong to me | yandere!teddy lobo
ship/pairing: Yandere!Teddy Lobo x g/n!reader
fandom: Renfield (2023)
request: anon: I know requests are probably piling up (me to bro me to), but if you feel like writing a Yan! Teddy Lobo x reader fic where the reader is falling under stalkholm syndrome and is finally showing him affection after only anger and coldness? I have a craving for some odd type fluff if that makes sense. :3 (If you don't want to write this, you don't have to :3)
warnings: yandere behaviour, stockholm syndrome, pet names (reader gets called baby), crying, it's implied that reader has been kidnapped
word count:Â 541
A/N: similar storyline to another fanfic i wrote but ignore that. i do not in any way support yandere behaviour, please know that this writing is purely fictional, and should not ever be reenacted in real life
The blinding blue light from your phone burned your eyes, bringing upon another wave of tears to fall upon your already wet cheeks. Blinking away the tears, your eyes squinted to read the time displayed on your phone; 2:17 am. It wasn't unlike Teddy to be out so late, as he counted on you being asleep by now, and there was a wide range of things he could keep himself busy with. Still, that didn't stop you from missing him. Any other night you would've savoured the time away from him. But not tonight. You couldn't will yourself to sleep in a bed that felt so cold and empty.
You busied yourself with your phone, mindlessly scrolling in hopes to numb the aching feeling you felt from missing Teddy. You didn't want to miss him. You shouldn't be missing him. Not after the hell he had put you through.Â
You flinched as the bedroom door flew open, light from the hall seeping into the room and creating a silhouette of your captor. Tears of relief threatened to fall from your eyes but you fought against them. Expecting you to be asleep by now, he was surprised upon seeing your face illuminated by the light from your phone, your tired eyes staring back at him.
"You're awake?" he shut the door behind him, watching as you nodded your head. He peeled his jacket from his body, lazily letting it fall to the ground as he walked toward you, "Why didn't you sleep?"
"I missed you," you mumbled before you could stop yourself.
He paused, not sure if he heard you correctly, "What?"Â
You placed your phone on the bedside table, leaving you in darkness to lower the chance of Teddy seeing the tear stains on your cheeks "I said I missed you." The words left your mouth quietly, as if Teddy being unable to hear them would make them false. You winced as Teddy turned the lamp on, sitting beside you on the bed.
His eyes narrowed at you, "Fuck, have you been crying?"Â
A sigh left your lips and you felt more tears threatening to fall, "Yeah."
He smiled at the sight of you, and you chose to ignore the glint in his eyes that suggested he was enjoying this, "Aw, baby."
You didn't fight when his arms wrapped around you, pulling your body close to him. You let your tears fall as you buried your head in his chest. You listened to his whispered words of love and took them to heart, believing him when he said you were safe with him, that he loved you, and would do anything for you.
Teddy's heart swelled at the sight of the teary eyed, snivelling mess of yourself curled up against him. His hands tangled themselves in your hair, relishing your affection after months of your constant aggression and resentment toward him. "It's ok baby," you heard his voice in your ear, sounding the softest it had ever sounded, "My pretty baby, I'm here, I'll always be here. I'm not going anywhere." You knew he meant it. Teddy had slowly but surely made himself an integral part of your life, and he wasn't going to undo his hard work anytime soon.
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Last Resort
Teddy Lobo x reader
summary: You're from a rival crime family, Bella Lobo isn't a fan, what happens when you change her mind?
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âUhhh⌠Dad?â you ask, eyeing the gold pillars and lions.
âYes dear?â he responds, not even bothering turning to look at you.
âWhat are we doing at the Loboâs?â
âThereâs just a small matter of business we need to deal with here,â the way he was withholding information from you made you uneasy, your father was always honest with you, ever since you committed your first act of defiance.
The car rolls to a stop, and the door is opened for you by one of the Lobo's henchmen, you eye him wearily as you exit the car, following your father into the ostentatiously decorated building.
âAnthony, dear!â Your father is greeted by Bella Lobo with a hug. âAnd Y/N, how lovely to see you again!â She approaches you and you shoot her an intense look that says you donât forget the last time you saw her. âSit, please,â she gestures to the table behind her, and you slowly move towards it, taking a chair near your father.
You sit in the Loboâs club, observing the way it was decorated like a shitty themed Vegas casino, reminiscing about the last time you saw the woman who was now sitting opposite you and your father.
It was a sunny summer day, you sat in your golf cart staring at your phone while you waited for your golfing tutor to arrive for your lesson. The golf course was empty besides you, but that wasn't uncommon, it was quite elite.
The sound of another golf cart slowly wheezing towards you drew your attention. While you had never met the tutor you were supposed to meet with before, you instantly knew the man who arrived wasn't him. This man was clearly trying to hide tattoos with a long sleeve polo shirt and full length khakis, you could see the edge of one peeking out of his collar.
âY/N! Iâm Jason, are you ready for your lesson?â he approached trying to seem normal but you still knew something was off.
You smile, hopping off your golf cart, âOf course, it's nice to meet you Jason!â
âYou as well,â he grabbed your golf bag for you and led the way to where you would tee off. Setting down the bag, he pulled a club from it, handing it to you, âThis is a driver, it allows the ball to travel the farthest.â
You accept the club, and he proceeds to set the tee down in front of you, placing a ball on it gingerly. You take your stance in front of the tee, and he adjusts you into a better one. You take a few practice swings, and he notes a few things you could change. Though the whole time you could see him fiddling with something in his pocket out of the corner of your eye.
When youâre finally ready to hit the ball, you set up your stance, taking into account the notes given, and you swing the club back, Jason stands behind you, out of sight. As you take a deep breath, and exhale, about to swing, you hear the undeniable -shink- of a switchblade. You swing your club swiftly and with grace, missing the ball, and doing a 180 to club Jason in the head. As he collapses to the ground the blade rolls out of his hand.
You sigh, looking out from your spot on the hill, and in the distance on a hill adjacent to you, you see a woman with dark brown hair and clean style drive away in a golf cart with another man.
The stomps of someone running down the grand staircase excitedly snaps you out of your memory. Teddy Lobo appears, looking down at his phone.
âMom, I'm heading out for a b-â he stops short at the sight of you.
âTeddy dear, lovely for you to join us, have a seat,â Bella interjects when he doesn't finish his statement.
He sighs, pushing a hand through his gelled hair, and takes the seat opposite to you, âWhat's uh, what's going on?â he addresses his mother, though barely taking his eyes off you.
âWell dear, me and Mr. L/N, have some business we need you and Y/N here to take care of,â the two of you eye everyone suspiciously.
âA few years ago, Iâm sure you remember, our two families were on different sides,â your father starts, âbut after your mother tried to kill my dearest Y/N, we struck a deal,â Teddy gapes at his mom, and she brushes him off, âA deal for peace,â your father continues. You were still waiting for the ball to drop, âThat our two families would work together so long as I provided your mom with a suitable candidate to take over her dynasty.â
The looks of confusion you and Teddy wore must not have shocked them. âTeddy, you are to marry Y/N, she will help you lead our family to be one of the greats!â Mrs. Lobo finishes. You head shoots to your father who solemnly nods, not looking you in the eye.
âCan we talk for a minute?â you ask your father.
He nods again, guiding you out of earshot.
âYou sold me to the Lobos? For what? Money? Power? I-â you go off on him.
â-Your life,â your father butts in, âBella was going to have you killed, I would rather you be alive and a Lobo than dead.â You stare at him sternly, âYou're the only thing I have left Y/N, after your mother passed there's no one else I care for other than you..â
You soften, reaching out to your father to pull him into a hug. âI'll never forgive you for this.â
âI know.â
While the two of you talked, Teddy was questioning his own parent. âMom, what do you mean Iâm âto marry Y/Nâ?â Teddy looks to his mom with puppy dog eyes, they worked on occasion but not often enough.
âDear, I love you, you know that, but look at you,â Bella frowns, âand look at her,â she points to where you stand, scolding your father. âI need someone strong, who will do what needs to be done to continue my legacy, and you don't have the heart for itâŚâ She places a hand on his shoulder, âbut she does.â
âBut she's the enemy!â he whines.
âShe used to be, but now me and her father have grown to get along and so will you. Otherwise you will be shunned from this family.â Teddy frowns aggressively but nods nonetheless.
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Teddy Lobo Arranged Marriage
HCs plus a blurb/shortfic at the end, there is nsft content so be warned. Request by @ghnaim24
Teddy doesn't like being told what to do
At all
And he doesn't like feeling cornered or controlled. This is not a man who handles responsibility well or even willingly tbh
But he agreed to this bc it's not like he can refuse if he wants to inherit (which he does) and it's not like this will have all the rules a 'real' marriage does so who cares. Just another way to stay on top
Plus you're an only child and a woman so this gives him a leg up over Mandy- this is something he can do for the Lobos that she can't (yeah he's exactly that petty)
So he doesn't really have any set idea of what you'll be like in his head and doesn't care cause at this point you are a concept to him- a means to an end.
Then he actually meets you. The shy act is kinda cute but come on you're a mafia boss' kid, you've gotta be holding out on him
Except you're not. What he sees is what he gets with you. For a while he's not sure what to make of it bc no one in his world is like you.
Eventually he decides he's on board and wants to make this arrangement actually work bc it's one thing to be married but it's another to enjoy it and he doesn't want a miserable wife right?
(Kinda in denial sure but he's got the right idea)
He takes you out with him and tries to keep you away from all the nitty-gritty. He gets it in his head that you're all sheltered and shit and the reality of this life (that you have also been leading since way before he knew you) would damage you.
Gets on his guys' asses for doing uncouth shit when you're around and everything it's sweet but dude. Come on.
Absolutely FLINGS money your way. You don't even need it but you're never paying for anything ever again. He'll actively encourage, no demand, that you get more and more expensive taste.
His mother likes this less than he does but he's used to her being mad at him
Speaking of which, your gentle and shy nature taps into a more vulnerable side of him so you're about to hear shit he has told NO ONE before
Your wedding is going to be more extravagant than certain royal weddings have been. It's practically a multi-day affair. It is the epitome of ostentatious and why shouldn't it be? Two mafia families are marrying and more importantly he is marrying you. That's worth some serious celebration.
Nsft-wise... boy does he have a lot going on
Furthest thing from a virgin like. Ever. Man was a SLUT all the way up until he met you and he has the experiences to prove it
Good thing: means he knows what he's doing. Bad thing: he has a skewed idea of what normal is
He'll be willing to try anything and everything you like and he is EAGER to show you stuff you might not have even known about
You will be discovering at least one new kink cause of him
He's a switch too so he can really adapt to whatever you want from him
Prefers filling a specific role though, when in a relationship. Likes the stability of knowing his place cause he's dorky like that
Has nipple piercings idk why I'm so sure of this but he does
If he's a dom he is NOT very gentle and if you need him to slow down or ease up you gotta tell him that.
He likes it when you're demanding, when you tell him what you need, when you make him almost wonder who's really in charge (but he is HAPPY to remind you)
If he's a sub you better not be gentle with him. He's a hardcore masochist and he promises he can take it (he has no pain tolerance he just likes pain a lot for some reason bc he's a freak)
He will tell you exactly what he needs too so don't ever worry that you're not fulfilling his needs.
"What're you eyeing, babe? What's good?" Teddy asked. He needed to know so he could tell the waitress, and he'd probably bribe her with absolutely no subtlety to make sure a few other tables were put on the back burner so you could get it sooner.
"I dunno," you answered. "The seafood boil looks really good but it's fifty dollars, Teddy, that's insane. I'm not paying fifty dollars for bugs that live in the ocean."
"Well you're not paying for anything so it doesn't matter," Teddy said. Immediately he wondered if that sounded like he was taking a dig at you. You didn't seem to think so though so maybe he did good? If you did that cute little nose-exhale and reached up to play with the necklace he got you he'd know he won.
You did. I'm an actual good boyfriend now, holy shit, he thought.
"Fine," you said. "Fifty dollars for a lobster and some crab legs."
"What, that's it?" Teddy asked. "Get the upgrade that's got like oysters and sh-all that."
"Teddy that's fifty-seven dollars, that's insane."
"So am I, babe!" He laughed. He had a nice laugh, you thought, when he wasn't playing it up for some reason.
"Yo, Teddy, your mom's calling," one of Teddy's "boys" said, running over, phone in hand. "Wants to talk about the patrols in the French Quarter. 'Pparently one of the beat cops 'round that joint forgot he likes money so she wants you to get a guy out there and-"
Teddy waved his hands frantically. "Hey, hey- not in front of her, man, are you fuckin' stupid?" He grabbed for the phone. "Hey, Mom, I'm out with y/n right now-"
He got up, leaned over to plant a kiss on your cheek and slap some money down on the table. "Go ahead and get a little tequila, the top shelf stuff that doesn't give you a hangover, while you're at it, and- hey, Scraps, if I'm not back when the waitress comes you tell her my girl wants the deluxe seafood boil and we don't care how much it costs, yeah?"
He was adorable, as far as crime-boss nepo-babies went.
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Cigarette daydreams
Teddy Lobo x Reader
CW: smoking, angst?
The two of you laid in bed on a warm evening, passing a cigarette back and forth. Smoking... complaining.
"Fuck," Teddy mumbled, blowing out smoke and handing you the cigarette. "I'm so tired of this." He rubs his hands over his face before sitting up, the bed creaking under the shifting weight.
You watch as he moves, gently grazing your fingers over his back, hoping that it'll entice him enough to lay down again.
"I should've left when I was younger." He shakes his head before looking at you over his shoulder. "We could've had a good life together. Maybe move to New Jersey. Or Colorado. Rent a house..."
You smile. It's always bittersweet when he talks like that. You imagine the two of you living together, maybe adopting a Husky or some other big dog.
But you can't. He can't, anyway.
You scratch his lower back, remaining silent.
"That's the dream, right? Just us, finally alone? No crime, no bullshit..."
"No running. No Quincy."
"Fuck her." He smiles.
You do the same. "Goddamn."
You sit up, and he stares, as if seeing you for the first time. How gorgeous, he thinks.
"It could've been great," You mumble, grinning none the less.
You hand him back the cigarette.
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Dating Teddy Lobo HCs
SFW He's very... passionate about relationship. I mean, he deeply engages in it. Teddy loves PDA and sometimes can be show off-y about your relation. He's "THAT'S MY WIFE" kind of guy. Despite it, he still cares if his mom accept you. He just really respects her but even if she doesn't approve of his choice, Teddy doesn't care. At the end of the day, you're more important than her opinion. Teddy takes you on a lot of dates, you usually spend time outside the home, in loud and crowded places. For example bar, clubs, amusement park, cinema, a lot of other clubs. He buys you new clothes. Even if you're not really into fashion, as part of the Lobo family you need to be dressed perfectly. Surprisingly, he is faithful. Unless you decide to have open relationship, he doesn't flirt with anybody else. Why would he need to? He already is happy with you. After some time Teddy proposes to you. Maybe he doesn't care about decency and societal norms, but as I mentioned he's very passionate and he wants to make you oficially his.
NSFW This man is a bottom and you can't convince me otherwise. He can play this bad boy, reckless killer outside but Teddy just waits to be dominated by someone. Ride him or sit on his face, he just loves the sight of you and feeling pinned to the bed. He grabs your ass or thighs and squeezes the soft flesh. Sometimes you may change the roles and you ask Teddy to fuck you in his family' torture room. He's a bit skeptical at first - not that he doesn't like the idea but he's afraid that somebody may catch you. And what would his mom say? But eventually the thought is too tempting (and after all he's a fucking Teddy Lobo, he can do whatever he wants) So he fucks you on the table in the torture room. The atmosphere is already interesting and depending on your kinks and pain tolerance, you may use a few tools... He may have a praise kink??? Just tell him how great he is, how much you love him, that everybody in the town is afraid of him... he need affection Good in aftercare... but usually he falls asleep right after the act. So be quick if you want something or you will need to wake him up. Very loud in the bedroom. Unless you get soundproof walls, everybody knows you're having sex because Teddy doesn't even try to hold back his moans. He likes to suck your nipples.
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(18+!!)
okay, this is probably sooo random but i keep seeing ben shwartz posting with those stupid big ass cute ass adorable ass eyes so...
i can't help but imagine teddy lobo looking up at you all wide eyed, plump lips parted slightly. you look so breath taking in the moonlight that shines through the window in his room.
he's had to keep you a secret for the entirety you've been together, not sure if it'll be safe for you. he really does want to flaunt you around and brag, but with how many people want him and his family dead, he can't take the risk.
so for now, you both have to settle for meeting in secret. it's okay though, that just means you get to get intimate quite often.
you love making the big, bad, teddy fucking lobo crawl to you on his black satin sheets. he nuzzles against your neck, begging for your touch. he gazes at you hazily through misty puppy dog eyes as his head is wedged between your legs.
often, he'll beg to wear his wolf mask, claiming it'll be hot and he'll look so scary and dominant. he only asks to do that when you allow him to be on top, but not even five minutes into him wearing it he takes it off. not because it was too stuffy (which of course it would be, it's a mask) but because you complained you couldn't see his pretty eyes. his pretty, watery, dopey big eyes.
for a man who could seemingly have whatever or whoever he wants, it's surprising he's so willing to give you what you want and beg for your affection. but he does, and he loves it too (he'll just complain about it to seem tough). although, it's likely because he's never had anyone willingly give him love and attention. poor baby is touch starved and craves intimacy.
that's why he lets you dominate over him, giving him endless pleasure. letting him let his guard down and for once, feel vulnerable. it's why he looks at you with so much love -- those big, dumb eyes <3
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As I am slowly coming back to writing Renfield fics, here's a little thing that I wrote today, a little romantic story that ties to my previous Teddy Lobo x reader fanfiction, Run with the Wolves, happening somewhere before the first chapter. đ Hope you enjoy.
#renfield#renfield 2023#renfield movie#teddy lobo#fanfiction#tedward lobo#teddy lobo x reader#tedward lobo x reader
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Danger Lurks
A/N: There's a significant lack (pretty much none) of Teddy Lobo x Reader from 2023 Renfield and since I'm fulfilling my own Renfield x Reader fics, I'm doing this for those hoomans who also wanted this but couldn't find it. (Such a good movie btw I've seen it like 4 times now) Nine google doc pages of this shit-
-Teddy Lobo x Reader
-Mentions of drugs, violence and the likes. Swearing. You're old enough to know what you can handle. This is your warning :) (also sui*ide :/.... it turned darker- sorry if you're triggered. this is your warning again)
TW TW TW TW TW TW TW
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Teddy Lobo. Yeah. Him. Your boyfriend. The one currently ranting about some guy who killed a bunch of his men in Mulates the previous night. A sigh left you as you sat and listened patiently. It wasnât like you had meant to get involved with a crime family. It just⌠happened. On a Thursday. A couple years back. It wasnât worth the mental effort to think on how you had met with each detail in place. So you settled for the simple thought of it all. You were working. He walked in, you smiled at him while everyone looked away. You kept eye contact.
You didnât look scared, and you didn't know who he was. He took you out a couple times, wined and dined you. Took you places. Treated you right. And then after mind-blowing sex, you met his mother at the breakfast table as she plotted with her son on the next drug deal. There was no out at that point. Plus, Teddy was quite a nice guy⌠past the killing and cocaine and stuff. So, you stayed. Which landed you here as he continued in disbelief at what had happened to a good number of his men. It wasnât easy to believe what he told you he saw, but you had to at least try to believe.Â
It was a lot easier when he walked up to your chair and landed a kiss on your lips with a pleading expression,
âYou have to fucking believe me, Y/N. Weâre looking for the fucker right now and when we get him, youâre coming. Itâs time you get out there with me. Youâve been staying behind with mother for too long. Iâm better with you at my side. You know this, lovely.â
You sighed again and nodded, hands brushing over the stubble on his jaw,Â
âI know, Teddy. Iâm just worried. I donât want to see you get hurt. Or anyone else. Itâs just not my thing.â
He sighs in return and pulls you from your chair into a bear hug, his deep breathing calming you against his chest as you snuggled in. His hands stroked over your hair and you hummed while he let out a short chuckle at how cute you were.Â
âWeâll have the info by morning. Iâll wake you up an hour before weâre ready to go. There won't be many of us. Iâll keep you safe, lovely.â, his lips pressed against your head and you smiled into his chest, âNow go get some rest. I want you not to be groggy when we go get this dickhead. Youâll need to be alert.â
âOk. Goodnight Teddy.â
âGoodnight lovely.â
He spun you out of his arms towards the stairs. You giggled and walked up them to the left towards your now shared room with Teddy. You could feel his gaze on you as you walked above him past the railings blocking the fairly large fall. Looking back at him, you smiled. He smiled back with love in his gaze. You felt it too. The love. You loved him. Unfortunately for you, Teddy felt a nagging in the back of his head about the upcoming events. And he didnât like it one bit.Â
â--
The next morning you woke to an empty bed. It was normal, but it felt wrong today. The day just felt wrong. It made your eyes water as Teddy walked into the room looking down at a tablet as he grabbed a suit jacket from the closet.Â
âTeddy?â
He visibly jumped at your voice, his eyes searching you out immediately and noting the tears in your eyes. His panic was next. He hated it when you cried. All he wanted was for you to be happy around him and for you to be crying so openly, it was new. Off putting even. Especially for Teddy.
âLove? Whatâs wrong? Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Tell me whatâs wrong.â
He rushed to the bed and held your trembling hands in his steady large ones as you looked at him sadly. Just shaking your head, you took your hands from his as he scanned you constantly for any visible wound.Â
âN-No IâmâŚâ, your voice cracked and you took a steadying breath, holding Teddyâs hands again to calm him as well as yourself, âIâm okay. Just⌠today feels wrong. Maybe itâs just one of those days but something feels different and Iâm scared. What if the feeling is right, Teddy? I donât want anything to happen to you⌠to us⌠to anyone.â
His grip tightened on your hands as you spoke, his eyes softening further as he watched the tears make a path down your flushed face. You sighed shakily and watched him watch you. It was simple. But it calms you down enough to take a deep breath, loosen your hold on his poor hands and kiss him gently. The kiss was⌠as it always is, wonderful. His lips cushioned yours in the best way that you never thought possible before kissing Teddy Lobo. It took over the fear as his tongue swiped over your bottom lip, a small groan leaving him as you parted from the kiss.Â
âNo no, come back. You should stay with me like that forever.â, he falls back onto the bed dramatically, his hand on his forehead as you giggle. âItâs heaven on earth. You canât take that from me!â
You laugh loudly as you crawl on top of him, his hands resting on your hips as you place kisses around his face, âWe have somewhere to be, donât we? Maybe later, pony boy.â
You wheeze at the confused and nearly offended look on his face as you scramble from the bed, gathering your most Lobo coded outfit from the closet to rush into the ensuite bathroom and change before Teddy could fully recover and get you back with many, many tickles. His huffs reached your ears from the other side of the door as you tugged on the red leather jacket you had gotten for your birthday from Teddy a year back when he first asked you to go public with him. Properly.Â
Finishing the outfit with a spray of your favourite perfume, you step back into the bedroom to see Teddy waiting for you on the bed, his eyes trained on you immediately. A whistle filled the room as he clapped you into the room, his applause guiding your steps subconsciously. Placing your hands on his shoulders when you reached him, you played with hair at the nape of his neck, his smirk making you smile shyly as he looked you up and down a few times.Â
âBout fucking time I see you wear this for me. Letâs make it count, lovely. Mother sent word for us to head down. The boys are ready. We have his location.â
You nodded with a sigh and pecked his lips, stepping towards the door and shaking off your hands. You were nervous. Sure you felt a little better but that feeling, that bad one, was still present and somehow got stronger as you loaded into the van with Teddy and a few of the Lobo troops. The drive was longer than you thought but also shorter than a trip to the costco somehow. You forgot to question it all as you pulled up to the very clearly abandoned hospital, pieces of the roof hanging off, boarded windows, broken windows, graffiti. It all screamed sketchy and abandoned. But Teddy was determined. So when he saw your hesitance standing in front of the tall building, he sighed and pulled you into his side with a gentle kiss to the top of your head.Â
âJust stay close. Iâve got you.â
You nodded not trusting your voice the moment you stepped into the building. The air was suffocating. Heavy. Musty. Definitely smelled like a place many people died in. That feeling you had increased ten-fold as you continued down the falling hallway, the roof and pipes clanging together and causing a few of the men to hit their heads on the way. Off-handed comments were made along the walk to find something, anything that indicated life, that the place must be haunted. The men made the typical ghost noises as they walked before stopping abruptly in what you assumed to be the reception or waiting room. It was open, large. Echoey. And you hated it more than the man who thought it would be funny to scare you into Teddyâs strong arms. You stayed away from that man for the rest of the walk. But now, standing in the entryway with Teddy as he spewed profanities, you wanted all the knowledge you were surrounded by capable people.Â
Glancing around and purposefully avoiding the hundreds of suspended blood bags, you counted each of the men with growing relief that there was no one else. You looked up at Teddy with worried eyes, his own angry ones softening at your fear. HIs large hand rubbed comforting circles into your back as he led you forward to search for this Renfield guy. He called out to his men once you reached a very rank smelling room, the flies making you cringe away from the room while Teddy looked inside.
âRonnie, call my fucking mom. RIGHT NOW.â
His voice echoed as he shielded your eyes, walking back into the open space, his momâs voice sounding from a discarded phone that you couldnât see until Teddy dropped his hand from your eyes to pick it up and freak out. You glanced around again, the feeling back in stronger waves as Teddy grabbed your hand again, your own trembling in his grasp as he talked with his mom before a whooshing met your ears and you both glanced around in panic.Â
âTeddy- I donât like this⌠Letâs just go.â, your frantic eyes met his and he frowned at the pure fear in your eyes before he glanced at something over your shoulder and froze. âPlease, I donât want to be here anymore. Can we find this Renfield guy another day? Baby...?â
Your pleading fell on deaf ears as he stared over your shoulder with a rapidly paling face. You froze in turn, hearing a dark chuckle over your shoulder. Your first instinct was to step further into Teddy, his arms wrapping around you as you slowly turned in his hold to see what caused him that much fear. Meeting the eyes of the man, you gasped. His lips curled in a smile, his pointed teeth clenched together as he watched you. You let out a shaky breath and tugged at Teddyâs arms to tell him to get you the fuck out of there. Teddy being Teddy guided you closer instead, your body falling further back into his solid frame as you were now at least a foot away from the strange man in a bedazzled suit blazer.Â
Teddyâs hand reached out holding his phone, pure confidence on his face until the man took the gap in security to dart a hand out with inhuman speed and grab you from Teddyâs hold, pulling you into his chest with a hand on your neck. You whimpered at his hold, eyes wide as you stared at Teddy, who waved his hands in panic, repeating âWoahâ in an attempt at subduing the hold this man had on you.Â
âLook, we donât want any trouble-â
âWho are you? You were sent by the church?â, his last word was dragged out with disgust and contempt.Â
âIâm a criminal! My organization is all about evil! Weâre evil, okay?!â
âWhy are you here?!â, the pale man growled as he jerked you back against him.Â
âWeâre looking for this guy! Iâm tryna find this guy! He meddled in our business and killed a bunch of our guys tryna save a bunch of innocent people.â
The phone held out in front of you showed the man, Renfield. The man holding you growled and tightened his hold on your neck, your own hands grasping at his pale appendage as you gasped at the increased pressure. You didnât move more than that, too afraid of the claw-like nails on the man's hand to move more than you already dared. Teddy watched you carefully as the man laughed maniacally. The panic in Teddy was clear as he took an almost threatening step forward.
âDo you know who I am?! Who she is?!â
 The guy holding you in a death grip tilted his head in confusion, a nearly mocking âHmm?â, vibrating your back with his voice.
âIâm Teddy fucking Lobo and thatâs my girlfriend!âÂ
The strange man chuckled and lifted you above him after turning you to face him, his eyes meeting your widened ones as your legs kicked in the air, the lack of ground frightening you enough to struggle in his hold despite the claws so close to your neck.
âI am Count Dracula.â, the man's smile was back as he somehow lifted you higher, your face turning slightly red as you shook your head.Â
âYou win!â, Teddy shouted as he watched you turn your head to look down at him, the desperation in his eyes so clear to you as the man who claimed he was Dracula brought you down enough to make eye contact with you directly.
âHe is my servant.â, Dracula growled as you trembled in his hand, lips parted to take in more air than you could through your nose. Draculaâs eyes focused on the phone again, Teddyâs other hand shaking by his side.
âHe doesnât seem to be serving you very well.â, Teddy chuckled hesitantly as you glared back at him the best you could.Â
Draculaâs clawed hand set you on the ground, your back to his chest in a split second as Teddy stepped forward again. Your hands shook as you gripped the arm around your neck again, Draculaâs maniacal, almost hysterical laugh filling your head as you stared down Teddy with a mounting anger. The man's free hand shot out to grab the phone, the looped video of Renfield being stopped as the phone was crushed in his hand like it was nothing more than a piece of paper. You winced, pushing yourself against Dracula in fear before you realized and tried to move forwards, out of his harsh hold. Your attempt failed as Dracula grabbed you again and held you still against him forcefully, your forearm exposed as he twisted your arm around under his hold to drag a claw down the vein. You whimpered and shook, Teddy panicking further and reaching out to you with his shaking hands.Â
âWait, no, no, no, no!â
âThis crime family of yours, would it enjoy witnessing the beheading of itâs enemies and the impalement of all who oppose it?â, Dracula's claw traced up and down the vein in your arm, your hand shaking violently at the base of it.Â
One cut into it lengthwise and you would bleed out in 2 hours max. A horizontal cut would take multiple and even deeper ones, he would have to cut your vein clean in half to get you dead in that same time frame. It was still a frightening situation, having experienced his strength. The blood around his mouth and dripping down his chin didnât help your fear.Â
âThat's like- thatâs like our w-whole thing, man.â, Teddyâs voice trembled as he tried to get you free from the man's hold without causing a fight or pain to you. Â
âAnd can the family raise me soldiers?â, Draculasâ tone was curious now, his claw stilling just above your wrist.
âWe can⌠I can make a couple calls, yeah.â, Teddy almost had a smile on his face now from the turn the whole situation took.Â
âWhatever pain Renfield caused you, I will return 10, 000 fold.â, he said in a rumble, his claw returning to its original path with a small detour of your neck. âI will unleash an army of death whilst warming my skin next to mountains of burning corpses.âÂ
The tone of his voice turned whimsical, like he was day-dreaming of the scenario. Teddy watched in concern and growing excitement that this guy seemed to want to hurt this Renfield guy as much as the Loboâs.Â
âHow does that sound to you?â, Dracula finished his speech while turning his fanged smile into your neck, his tongue tracing over your pulse point while he made eye contact with your lover.Â
Teddy took a steadying breath and released it with a groaned sigh, âIt sounds⌠like you gotta meet my mom.â
You groaned as Dracula burst out laughing a few seconds later. Teddy laughed quietly with him, his eyes focused on you the whole time while you trembled. Draculaâs pure evil laughter got louder and Teddy nearly retreated in fear as he laughed a little more openly, concern growing at the rate the laughter from the other man was.Â
âAre you happy or are you gonna fuck us up?â, Teddyâs smile died as he spoke, Dracula laughing still.
His claw made a small cut on your arm as he reached out to Teddy who screamed as his laughter turned into an almost screamed laugh, Teddyâs scream turning into slight laughter as Dracula continued laughing with a hand now on your boyfriend's shoulder. You hissed at the residual sting, sliding from Draculaâs body to Teddyâs side as they laughed continuously until Dracula went stock still. His eyes were staring you down as you hid behind Teddy. You froze your tugging at Teddyâs sleeve in response, his eyes flashing with something before he ended up behind you both, hand trailing over your shoulder before he spun you and grabbed the arm he had sliced. You froze further somehow as he gazed into your eyes with an intensity while Teddy watched in disbelief as his tongue snaked out of his mouth to lick the small trail of blood from your arm.Â
âCan you not do that, man? Sheâs still my girl. Youâre scaring her.â
Dracula met Teddyâs eyes with a growl as he dropped your arm, stepping back with a new expression of politeness. Almost like he had been conveniently forgetting that you were in a relationship with the same man who screamed moments before at a hand movement. He knew what he was doing though, he had too. He seemed too self aware to not know exactly what he was doing as he eye-fucked you while you cowered into your lovers body again.Â
âMy apologies.â, He spoke with reverence that you could tell was a cover, but Teddy accepted it with a simple nod, leading you around the guy with a hand on your back and shoulder.
âWeâll be back in a few moments, we need to gather some more men to bring you to my mom.â
Dracula nodded and watched you go as you looked back at him one last time, hand rubbing over the small laceration he had made on your delicate skin.Â
â---Â
It was days later when this Renfield guy burst through the doors, Teddyâs mom standing beside you, her son on your other side, his hands crossed over his chest.Â
âMust be nice not having to be invited in.â
You blocked out the conversation from there, watching as the officerâs eyes scanned you with blatant interest, the conversation clearly shifting towards you as everyone looked your way.
âSheâs merely a bystander. No harm has to come to her.â
Teddyâs voice had rung across the front room clearly, the two on the ground floor looking at you with increased interest as you shuffled behind Teddy to hide yourself from their searching gazes. Tugging at your newly acquired fiance's sleeve, you mumbled in his ear that you didnât want to be out front with him, requesting that you go into the back with his mother. He refused, insisting that he could keep you safer while you were with him. You agreed reluctantly and grasped him by the waist as the conversation continued. You felt a pair of eyes on you the entire time but shrugged it off as a few men jumped the railing with increasing dramatics to fight this Renfield guy who now shared powers with a handful of the Lobo men.Â
The fight went quickly, Teddy realizing quickly that he may be better off sitting behind the scenes with his mother. You both jogged to the door before you heard a voice calling out to you both. Officer Quincy. You shook your head as you both turned, Teddy pulling his gold pistols from his pants in a threat. Hands reaching up to pull his arms down, you stepped in front of him to stop him. Muttering at him, you sighed. He was stubborn, you knew that but for him to be this stubborn at that particular moment irked you. So you reacted. Grabbing his guns from his hands, you saw his eyes narrow at you. Before you could think on it more, you turned to the railing and leapt over the edge, running for the door as he called after you in urgency.
Nothing stopped you as you booked it for the doors, Renfieldâs carnage doing nothing to stop you as you nearly made it to the door before Teddy reached you. His hands grasped your arms as you panicked, hands trembling as his golden eyes looked into your own coloured ones. Dropping the guns, you burst into tears, hiding your face in his chest as his hands rubbed up and down your back to calm you.
âHey, hey. Look, itâll be okay. I promise. Letâs get you upstairs to mother and weâll see each other soon, I promise. I wonât let you get hurt.â
You sighed, wiping your tears with shaky hands as he picked you up, carrying you through everything calmly, the destruction avoiding you narrowly as Renfield downed the last man. You tapped Teddyâs shoulder frantically as you noticed his advance, the cop approaching from the opposite direction as your tapping got more panicked. Teddy noticed quickly, his hands gripping you tighter despite setting you on the ground.
Being exposed more for any attack, you stood still with your back pressed against the chest that had been pressed against yours the night before. The officer quickly approached, Teddy acting quickly and snorting the centipede that had been crawling up and down his arm without you noticing. You cringed away from the sight, Teddyâs eyes flashing gold again as he gently pushed you to the side before he lunged at the officer. That left you completely exposed.Â
Renfield took advantage of the situation and pulled you into his hold like his master had done a night or so before. In a few moments, Renfield had you held on the balcony above, arm crossed over your throat as Teddy and the officer fought. It didnât take long for Teddy to notice, his distraction enough for the officer to pull the shotgun on him and shoot him down. You gasped and fought the hold on you, your eyes stuck on your loverâs as he fell to his knees, bloodied wounds decorating his tattooed chest while you watched, unable to do anything but cry. Renfield took pity on you and let you go, your fist meeting his face before you raced past the murderer of your fiance to the man himself.Â
âTeddy! No, no, no no no nonono. You canât leave me! We were gonna be together foreverâŚâ
His pained chuckle met your ears as tears fell from your pained eyes.Â
âDonât you know who I am? Iâm Teddy fucking Lobo and Iâll always be with you, lovely.â
Your head shook as you pressed frantically on his wounds, eyes scanning his face continuously as he just watched you, a single tear tracking down his face and meeting the small puddle of yours on the floor beneath him. You chuckled roughly, of course he would say that while dying. Footsteps drew your attention momentarily, the culprits sprinting to get to Dracula while you sat with the love of your life and talked him into the afterlife. Youâd meet him there one day. You just hoped it would be sooner⌠seeing his pistols out of the corner of your eye, you nodded. Youâd be with him soon.Â
As you held his pistol to your head, you laughed in pain,
âTeddy fucking Lobo... Iâll see you soon, baby.â
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A/N: oh man im sorry it got dark :/ if i missed any words im so sorry but hopefully it made some sense. kinda my own take with a few direct quotes from scenes.
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bro someone HAS to make a redfield and teddy lobo fanfic where they're both in love with the reader I would pay to read that!!
(ps I did see someone say the same thing I just can't find they're acc)
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Ummm excuse me
Why is there like three teddy lobo fics on here!!???
Listen all I need is a fic where the reader is a cop and gets captured and tortured by Teddy lobo.
A part where they get out and hold a knife to his neck or something would be pretty killer too đ
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No-one Fucks With The Lobos - Chapter 27
This one might be the end. It might not. I'm going to go back and re-read everything, because believe it or not, I wrote this without a plan at all.
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48070186/chapters/127886374
Teddy was indeed a man of his word. He did fuck my brains dumb, and then he fed me, and then he took a hold of me in ways I didnât think Iâd ever been taken hold in. Of? See, I told you â he fucked me dumb. So dumb that I still apparently canât form a full, coherent sentence.
The morning after was when Teddy relented. He woke me up with rather minty morning breath, and then â asking full consent before he did so â slipped his hand down my stomach and turned me right on again. He woke me slowly, with kisses everywhere he could reach before he rolled on top of me and slid himself into me easily⌠because of course, with the morning haze, I was fully prepared and ready for him. I must have fallen asleep again (or heâd knocked me clean out again), because I woke up a little while later to the smell of waffles, and the sound of plates clinking.
I made my way into the bathroom and took a shower already, then dressed comfortably for the day. I padded quietly through to the kitchen, and found that the double doors to the roof top terrasse were open. I felt a faint trickle of guilt slip down into my stomach. We hadnât really used the roof terrasse after Teddyâs incident⌠but since Teddy had done something to me for months, I realised I couldnât be sure of any single memory I had of him. So, I made my way out there, and found Teddy on the phone, surveying his empire.
âSure. Call me when itâs done.â He passed a hand over his hair and sighed. A young woman in a cleaning-type apron was setting a breakfast out. Just two seats at the table overlooking Teddyâs little slice of the world which he controlled. I felt like baby Simba watching Mufasa work his kingdom. Everything the light touches is yours⌠well, I knew everything the light still shone on in my brain was mine⌠but for the rest? All shadowy dark areas I had no idea about at all. âI know, but I canât be there today. I promised (Y/N) we could talk for a bit about stuff, and I donât know how itâs gonna fucking go. I think you can handle a couple runners, Mack, come on.â Teddy put the phone down after a moment.
The woman gestured for me to sit.
âNo habla inglese,â she said a little meekly. I nodded, and took a seat.
âGracias,â I murmured. She smiled pleasantly, and when I continued in Spanish (albeit rudimentary Spanish), she broke into a full grin. âI donât think weâve met before. Iâm (Y/N). Iâm married to Teddy.â I had forgotten the Spanish for spouse.
âI know who you are.â She bowed her head. âWould you like some coffee? Or tea? I am just waiting for the hot food to cook.â
âPlease,â I said. Teddy was watching me. âHave you worked for Teddy long?â
âYes.â She picked up an insulated pot and poured me a cup of coffee. âMany years. But you were either sleeping, or out when I come to clean. I donât speak English, you see, so Mr Lobo always asked me to come and clean when you were out.â She served me some berries, and some other fruits. I thanked her again. âBut you were also sleeping a lot. So I did not disturb you.â
âRightâŚâ I sipped my coffee. âWhat is your name?â
âMonica,â she smiled.
âMonica here is an absolute angel,â Teddy said, in near-perfect Spanish. But for the soft American twang he had when he spoke, Iâd have thought he was Spanish. âSheâs really done a lot for me over the years. She works hard, sheâs reliable and trustworthy⌠and sheâs an excellent cook, too. Always finds the best berries.â Teddy took a seat and helped himself to the berries.
âGracias, Senor Lobo,â Monica smiled.
âHowâre you feeling, beautiful?â He switched to English. Monica took it as her cue to leave us and check on the food.
âOh, Iâm beautiful now?â I asked, raising my eyebrows.
âYou always were.â
âFunny. Yesterday morning, you couldnât stand me being needy.â
âBecause you were being fucking needy. Now youâre not. Youâre all cute ââ
âYou mean youâve finally had a decent fuck and youâre feeling benevolent.â
âPut those claws away, sweetheart.â Teddyâs eyes flashed annoyance, but like an adult dog with a puppy, he let it slide with a small warning. âOr I wonât be feeling so benevolentâŚâ
âGot it.â I looked around as Teddy poured himself some coffee. âFirst thing I really want to know is whether you actually did nearly throw yourself off the roof that day.â Teddy looked at me as he took a sip.
âWellâŚâ He sighed. âWhat do you remember?â
âI remember you were coming off the coke, and you climbed up on the railing and slipped, because it was raining. And I grabbed you and hauled you in.â
âHuh. Right.â He set his cup down. âNot entirely what happened. But Iâll get to that.â
âGo on, then.â
âLetâs wait for Monica to bring the food. Then Iâll tell you everything while we eat.â
Teddy
In a way, Teddy had been waiting for this day to come. The day that (Y/N) would finally crack that what had actually happened, versus that beautiful perception of an addled, swimming brain. And indeed, the two were not entirely joined together. In fact, there was a lot of stuff that (Y/N) remembered just plain wrongly, rather than slightly off. Teddy ate a little quicker than (Y/N), so he ate his fill, then replenished his coffee.
âIâll start from the beginning, âkay?â (Y/N) gave a nod, eating quietly.
Teddy took a breath in, leaning back. He turned his phone on silent, and placed it into his pocket. He stretched, and got himself comfy.
âWhen we were in the restaurant that day, I was on an enforcement job. Run of the mill, you know? We were there, me and the lads, because the people running it hadnât paid up in a while, and one of the lads thought there was a mole. And a couple days before, I found out that one of my guys was the cousin of one of the restaurant owners, and theyâd been selling intel on us for a decent price, and then paying us to keep them safe. Meaning, keep their guy on the team. So I went over there to shake âem up a bit, and it got a little zany.
âI didnât plan on kidnapping you, (Y/N). But when I saw you, I wanted to scare the shit out of you. But I also knew that, since Iâd publicly killed your friend, and your body wouldnât be found in the fray, that any rival gang would be out to get you. Theyâd be out for blood. Because youâd have seen things that day, and if the Sandersons had been selling info to more than one other family, theyâd assume you knew shit. So, I had to keep you safe. But I also really wanted to break you down and make you part of our team. My mom and I understood that you were great at your job. Smart, clever, intelligent, and a good analyst. You would be very good on our team. But for that, we needed to turn you. I needed to turn you, honestly, mom wasnât gonna do a fucking thing. But yeah. I know how to break people, and I did manage to break you pretty nicely.
âOnce I had you wanting me, it was easy enough to start manipulating you. I put you on a light dosage of ketamine, to keep you a little pliable. I knew over the months â or weeks, I originally thought, but you didnât fucking relent so it became months â I knew that youâd need higher doses, but I didnât wanna have you addicted to it. So I kept your doses low, and sometimes skipped âem altogether. And in the end, you didnât need any. I stopped dosing you completely recently.â He pressed his lips together, watching me eat for a second. âYou didnât make any moves to leave, aside from the fact that you thought my behaviour had changed outright. It hadnât.â He took a moment to eat some of the food on his plate.
âTruth is, (Y/N), I wanted you for a shit long fucking time. And I wanted you on your knees and I wanted you to be yourself, your good little self... but those two together canât exist. So I had to pick one. I wanted you to want me more than anything.â He drank some coffee and sat back, making it clear he wasnât going to add anything further. (Y/N) watched him for a bit.
âI remember things from the past few months, Teddy,â (Y/N) said quietly, after a few tense moments of silence. âI have a lot of memories. Things that definitely happened to me.â
âYeah.â
âSo... alright. Fine. Letâs start with you coming off the coke.â
âHappened.â Teddy smiled. âYou actually helped me with that.â
âDid I take the rest of it to your mom?â
âYeah. You were a little out of it. But I was in a bad way with it. Itâs addiction when you canât fucking function without it⌠and my normal wasnât fucking normal, was it?â he chuckled softly, shaking his head. âBut you didnât want me on it, so I got clean for you. And I got back to my old self.
âWe went to see my mom when you were a little more lucid. I gave you slightly less. Gamble, by all means, but it paid off âcause you didnât cause any shit, you know? You just kinda stood there and gave her the bag. You both spoke for a bit, and then I left because I realised I was crossing so many fucking lines Iâd spent years drawing. And maybe thisâll answer another plot point for you, because youâd gotten way too fucking close for comfort with my professional life, too. Sure, your charity ideas were good â Villa Lobos for the dog shelter, and Loco Lobos for the youth centre have both taken off pretty well â but you were trying to pull me away from what I do best. Criminal activity. I fucking love being a criminal, (Y/N), and you were trying to stop me from doing that. So I faked a tantrum and left. I donât know what you said to my mom properly, but when you came out⌠I was about ready to kill you.
âSpeaking of killing you, I did also put you in the ICU. And Iâve never been more scared of losing something in my entire life. It was just after those jackasses had come in here and raped you into submission, and I lost my shit at them ââ he made a gesture with his hand â- and you told me Iâd left you to them, as though Iâd known there was a mole in the house who had keys to my apartment. I didnât know, and it fucking hurt. But losing you hurt way, way more⌠I overstepped the line with it, (Y/N), and I spent so long there⌠Mom didnât understand why I stayed by your say night and day, but I love you. Of course I stayed. I couldnât imagine a life without you, not now.
âBut going back to the original point⌠you learned a lot about my professional career, and I assume you thought you could make me only handle legal stuff. You learned a lot while you were pretty high, so I donât know if you retained it or not⌠but at that point, I was dosing you up a little higher than before, just to keep you placid. You made a lot of notes, came up with your own ideas⌠it was incredible, really. I was proud. But I couldnât justify giving up doing what I love doing. I love enforcing, (Y/N). I love watching people cower in pure fucking fear when I get âem on their fucking knees and stick a gun in their mouth. I love watching people piss and shit themselves⌠I love the rush of driving too fast through the streets. Get out the fucking way, or get fucking pancaked⌠I donât care. People fear me and respect me, and thatâs all I want out of life. Iâm a simple person, at heart.â He gave (Y/N) a wolfish grin. âJust like my father.â
In truth, thatâs all Teddy had ever wanted: to be just as powerful and great as his father. And if his mother would just step aside, he could have that. He could enjoy it, use the power to make New Orleans into something no-one in the states had ever seen before. Heâd turned every single cop in the city onto his payroll. He had lines of import and export reaching the entire East Coast up to Canada, which was on his horizon as a new venture⌠but heâd needed someone like (Y/N) to be by his side for that. A partner (literally) in crime who could help him and who he could trust no matter what. Because a marriage usually meant both people trusted each other implicitly. And Teddy felt he could trust (Y/N). Especially now, after (Y/N) had made it clear there was no friendship with Quincy any more.
(Y/N) looked at Teddy with soft, gentle eyes.
âWhat about⌠the wedding? I remember thatâŚâ A tiny, barely there voice. Teddy felt a little bad.
âYeah⌠it happened, baby.â He reached over and held his hand out. (Y/N) slid a soft palm into his. âIt happened, and Iâm fucking glad it did. But you were a little high. I still didnât know if youâd accept me completely sober. After your performance with Quincy, I understand that you would have done.â
âYou could have just asked me, Teddy.â
âAnd risk you saying no?â He smirked. (Y/N) coloured a little. âLook, I had my reasons for keeping you dosed up. Especially in the beginning. But⌠and maybe we need to address the issue of consent, too, actually. Because I might be a criminal, and I might hold no fucking value to human life⌠but Iâm really not into fucking rape. No means no for me. Both ways. I say no to you, I fucking expect you to honour that. You say no to me, and Iâll honour that.â His face reflected the sincerity. â(Y/N), I can say honestly that I never took you against your will. You always wanted me. And I never touched you like that when I knew you were too out of it or high to make a full choice for yourself. A little buzzed? Sure, Iâd take it. But there were times when you wanted me, and you were doped up, and I did nothing.â
(Y/N) stared at Teddy. Teddy said nothing.
âRight⌠right⌠okayâŚâ
âI⌠I donât know if that was an issue for you⌠but anything to do with our relationship⌠Iâve given you a full choice.â (Y/N) burst out laughing.
âYouâve just fucking said you kept me dosed up to make sure I didnât fucking ditch you at the altar!â (Y/N) hissed, pushing back from the table. âHow is that giving me a choice?!â
âDonât â fucking spin out on me now!â Teddy growled. He stood. âDonât. You could have said no, but you didnât. I asked you when you were low dose ââ
âI donât give a fuck when you asked me! You said I had full choice â how was it full choice if I was coked up?!â
âYou never fucking took cocaine!â Teddy hissed. He took a calming breath. âIt was ketamine â look, (Y/N), if you fucking remember it, then it fucking happened that way. Alright?! Think about when you yelled at my mom for the coke. How does that memory sit?!â (Y/N) tried to remember, but couldnât. Not fully. The memory was more like a loopy, woozy, drunk⌠thing⌠than anything else. But the wedding⌠that was clearer. Almost as though it was viewed through very tired eyes, but still - (Y/N) had a much more stable memory of it. Teddy held a hand up as (Y/N) backed off and sat back down.
âRight⌠and⌠and then⌠well⌠the only other thing I want to know about is the rooftop incident.â Teddyâs mouth twitched.
âYeah⌠how⌠how exactly do you remember that?â
(Y/N)
As much as I hated to admit anything to myself, Teddyâs explanations made sense. But I had a much more stable memory of the rooftop incident, just a metre away from where we were sitting⌠and I remembered it well.
âTeddy?â I called, but no answer came. I felt a bit sick all of a sudden. âTeddy?â
Nothing.
I climbed up to the rooftop.
Teddy was sat on the railing.
Legs over the side the wrong fucking way.
SHIT.
The blueberries fell from my hand, rolling away.
He looked up at the sky, eyes closed. And he was swaying.
He was so, so close to falling. He slid a little, and startled, regaining his balance.
âTEDDY!â
It happened in slow motion, almost.
I donât know if he slipped, or jumped. I donât know if he was waiting for me to be there, or if Iâd startled him. I donât fucking know what happened, but I darted forward and grabbed him just as he slipped forwards. It took every single ounce of my strength to hold him in place â just hold him. My entire weight was back, I wasnât even on my feet, I was just acting as a weight to keep Teddy from plunging down fuck knows how many floors to his death.
Because a fall like that would have pancaked him.
âLet me fucking go,â Teddy breathed, gripping my arms.
âTeddy - no -â I grappled back. He wasnât trying to get away from me, though. He was holding me as much as I was holding him. I panicked. I fucking panicked. âPlease - help me â fuck!â I felt him slipping. âTEDDY!â
âI canât do it anymore, (Y/N),â Teddy said softly. âIâm... I canât fucking do it... Just let me go... I fucking deserve to fucking die...â
âNo - Teddy â please letâs talk about this!â
âYouâre gonna fucking leave,â he whined.
âTeddy, I wonât leave â I promise you I wonât leave! Iâm here to stay, Teddy! I choose you! I â fucking love you!â I held on for dear life. Teddy slid a little more, his legs flailing. I could feel his heart racing in his chest as he scrambled for purchase, a strangled cry leaving his throat.
Whatever depressive episode heâd just been through, the fog started to leave him as fear and adrenaline took over.
I managed to get my feet on the railing and, with the last of my strength, I pushed everything I had onto my feet. It worked. Teddy lifted up, and I felt backwards with him, both of us landing hard on the ground. I was winded, but he rolled off me and I pinned him down. I didnât realise the tears that were pouring down my cheeks until Teddy swiped them away.
âIâm sorry,â he gasped. âIâm so sorry!â He trembled violently as he clung to me, and I to him, lying there on the wet decking of the terrasse. âIâm sorry - (Y/N) Iâm sorry! Iâm so fucking sorry!â
âItâs - no, Teddy, donât apologise, baby boy, itâs alright,â I breathed, pushing my face into his chest. He gasped for breath, his chest heaving as a panic attack, and the terrorised realisation of what heâd almost just done, hit him like a train. And he started to sob properly, far deeper and more gut-wrenchingly than Iâd ever seen anyone cry before. He held me, as the mist around us turned to rain.
If weâd waited just a few seconds more, heâd have slipped out of my grasp.
Teddy fucking Lobo would be dead.
How could I forget that? Teddy Lobo, plunging to his death?! Almost slipping from my grasp?! I wished I could show Teddy what I remembered.
âI⌠you were⌠on the railing,â I said softly. âAnd I just about stopped you from slipping.â I looked at him, my heart racing. The memory had that edge to it, that weird, loopy edge that made everything dance. But the parts that were clear⌠me, clinging to Teddy in the rain. Someone holding someone against a railing⌠the smell of him through the rain⌠the fear in his eyes⌠âYou were sitting on the railingâŚâ
âNo, (Y/N).â Teddy took my hands. âYou were on that railing. And I had to climb over to get you.â He stood and took me with him. What I saw knocked the breath from me. There was a ledge, easily accessible if you climbed over. And then, a sheer drop. Almost like an overhang. But there was enough room for someone to stand there comfortably without needing safety harnesses or whatever⌠And I could see scratches on some of the ledge where something had dug in. âYou were there. Sitting right there, legs dangling over. I climbed over to get you, because it was raining, and honestly, if youâd fucking fallen, Iâd have jumped after you. And I grabbed you and got you over the railing⌠but I slipped, climbing back over, and you wouldnât let me go. I wasnât in danger, and it was sweet⌠but you were so high. So fucking high. I couldnât move you for a while. Every time I tried, you just seized up and melted, and I couldnât drag you because when I fucking tried that, you let out this piercing fucking scream.â He held both of my hands tightly. âI fucking hate heights, (Y/N).â
I had to laugh. God, I had to fucking laugh. How could I not laugh? But Teddy waited patiently while my little episode passed.
âAnd Iâm clean now?â A slow, sage nod. âRightâŚâ
âAnd since youâre clean, I want to ask you if you want to stay here with me, and be mine⌠let me romance you and show you what I would have done if youâd been fucking normal, and not a good little cop⌠or if you want out.â
My heart stopped. I wanted out? If I wanted out? He couldnât be serious⌠Teddy wouldnât let me goâŚ?
âI⌠out?â I asked.
âYeah. I mean⌠I love you, (Y/N). And in my fantasies, when I first saw you⌠I wanted you to be mine just because you wanted me. I wanted to pick you up and charm you the good old-fashioned way. Dinner dates, fun reckless shit, then hot sex in the carâŚâ He chuckled, stroking my cheek. âBut you had to go and be a cop⌠and be a good cop at that.â
âI donât know, TeddyâŚâ
âLook. If I could do it over again, Iâd probably try to win you over. But with Quincy and Chandler in your ears, I wouldnât have stood a chance.â
âYouâre right. You wouldnât have done, because I found that fucking car hideous, and I hated the thing inside it.â I looked at him. See, the look he was giving me now⌠no-one but me got that look. And all the stable memories of Teddy, ones from before the drugs, they all had that look. Whenever I showed up on a crime scene, heâd give me that look as he drove away. Or if I saw him on the street, heâd give me that look⌠and he gave me that look when I first submitted to him. Because I remember that day vividly. The day Iâd decided that he wasnât so bad. That I was fighting for nothing.
A life with Teddy could be miles better than the life I had before him.
âPlease tell me what youâre thinking,â he said softly. He took both my hands again.
âAlrightâŚâ I took a breath. âIâm thinking of my life before you took me. My run-down house with barely enough cash to foot the bills each month. Wondering if I was going to get killed every day. Wondering what would happen to my place if I couldnât make the rent⌠listening to Rebecca go on about you as if you were the only thing left in the world to discuss. No hobbies, no real life outside of being a copâŚâ I sighed. âI looked back and kinda realise just how boring it all was. But with you, I can do something. I know Iâve said this before⌠but I can, canât I? I can actually do the charity work. Open hospitals and schools⌠youâll give me money for that sort of thing, right?â Teddy nodded. âAnd weâve already set up Loco Lobos, weâre funding Villa LobosâŚâ more nodding. âI could have leisure time. A nice place to live. No stress over where my next meal is coming from at the end of the monthâŚâ
âExactly.â Teddyâs voice was soft.
âAnd⌠and it wouldnât matter that the money comes from dirty sources. Because you can always trace it back to dirty sources, no matter where it comes fromâŚâ I sighed. The world, I realised in that moment, was far bigger than me. And truly, fighting Teddy so abundantly every day wasnât going to help me, or anyone else. Truly.
I know Iâve already come to this realisation⌠but something about the finality of this moment made it even more real.
I genuinely couldnât do anything without the backing of an empire like the Lobo empire.
I was a single tiny pixel on a huge screen. If I went out, the screen would keep playing the picture. But if an entire empire went out, like the amount of pixels the Lobo empire must take up⌠well, that would do far more damage to the picture.
And then⌠then I had to ask myself if I could live without Teddy. If I could live in a city knowing Teddy could burn around the corner. I thought back to the months Iâd spent as a cop, working against him. And I had to admit that there was a tiny little thrill deep inside me that made me hope Teddy would notice me. Perhaps that had once been some weird kind of sick desire to fight⌠but maybe Iâd misinterpreted it. Maybe it was lust. The tattoos were my cup of coffee, for sure. As was his hair⌠his fashion choices were a little too ostentatious for me⌠but the rest of it? Teddyâs lifestyle? The power he held? The way he held himself, the way he⌠the way he just was. Could I live without that?
âSo, (Y/N)?â he asked again. âDo you want to stay with me, or no? Do you want out?â
I swallowed.
âThat all really depends,â I whispered. âDid I imagine the sex being as good as it was, or was it genuinely fucking mind-blowing?â I took a step forward, reached up, and kissed Teddy. He tasted like the fucking berries heâd eaten. Intoxicating raspberries and blueberries⌠the motherfucker.
âThereâs only one way to find out, baby,â he purred.
âThen blow my fucking mind,â I grinned. Teddy picked me up and whisked me off to the bedroom.
Because of course I couldnât leave. Not now. Not after all heâd put me through.
The old me was dead. Teddy had killed me and made room for the real me.
I couldnât leave.
I am (Y/N) Lobo. And thatâs who I was always meant to be.
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halloween with teddy lobo (headcanons)
ship/pairing: Teddy Lobo x g/n!reader
fandom: Renfield (2023)
request: anon: hi! if youâre still taking requests for teddy, please a fluffy teddy x gn!reader of them doing halloween tgther! even hcs 𫶠ty!
warnings: possessive behavior, mentions of physical fights, mentions of cocaine and getting high/drunk
word count: 630
A/N: might edit or add more to these later, but i wanted to get them out before halloween was over, hope you enjoy :)
teddy loves halloween
will literally BEG to wear a matching couples costume with you
he'll find you breathtaking no matter what you wearÂ
he may or may not do it on purpose but his costume ends up looking a little slutty
whatever makeup your costumes need, teddy insists on doing each others makeup
but he ends up flustered from being so close to you
your makeup may end up looking not so good
whether your costume ends up being more modest or not, teddy will end up fighting anyone who has anything negative to say about how you look
like yeah his bark is much worse than his bite, but he wonât hesitate to cuss anyone out if they so much as give you a dirty look
if he ends up getting high or drunk (he most likely will) then a fight will escalate very quickly and turn physical
as concerning as his possessiveness paired with his unearned confidence can be, itâs kind of sweet watching him defend you and risk getting a black eye or bloody nose
yes he goes all out decorating the lobo mansion
no you're not helping him, this is the perfect opportunity to show off his 'strength'
when he lifts something and tells you how heavy it was please just congratulate him, it'll make him shut up sooner
he constantly asks you if you like what he's done or not, while also insisting that he knows better about decorating
you'll most likely end up being taken out to a party or a club with teddy
where he literally will not shut up about how good you look, and brags to everyone that you're together
but if parties and crowds arenât something youâre comfy with or theyâre just not your thing, heâll stay at home with you for a quieter night in together
there are a few parents in new orleans who just donât care enough about their children, so you end up getting a few trick or treaters at the lobo mansion
he gets bored in between waiting for more trick or treaters and nearly eats all the candy
in his defence, he was left unsupervised (as you were literally right next to him attempting to take the candy bowl from him)
itâs funny watching teddy not know how to interact with kids (you half expected him to bring out a bowl of little baggies of cocaine for trick or treaters)
and since heâs being deprived of people to brag about you to, he ends up yapping to these poor kids about how heâs dating you
tries using gen alpha/brainrot slang. fails miserably
you give the kids extra candy for their troubles and drag teddy inside
to satisfy his need to brag about you to people, he posts nearly hundreds of photos of you and him in your costumes (mainly you with not so subtle indications that he was with you when the photos were taken)
gets so excited about carving pumpkins with youÂ
buys pumpkins to carve and gets soooo pissy when he's not immediately perfect at it
even more so if yours turns out better than his
eventually heâll act like he doesnât care about it - as if it wasnât his idea - and heâll carve like a penis or something dumb on his pumpkin
if you watch a scary movie that doesnât scare you, teddy tries acting so tough and brave when heâs attempting to sneakily hide behind you for half of the movie
if youâre scared by the movie heâs so relieved. he makes fun of you at first, and denies being scared when heâs literally hiding under a blanket with you
the night ends with lots of cuddling as teddy talks your ear off before eventually drifting off to sleep
#tw possessive behavior#renfield 2023#renfield x reader#teddy lobo#teddy lobo x reader#teddy lobo x gender neutral reader#tedward lobo#headcanons#halloween#happy halloween#renfield#ben schwartz#teddy lobo headcanons#fanfiction#x reader#x reader fanfiction#teddy lobo x you#froggywritesstuff
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Journal entry #3: Rules
Hello everyone! Thank you for your patience. Here are the rules for this lovely blog.
I will write:
⢠Romantic or platonic pairings
⢠Self insert (x reader)
⢠Pairings (canon or otherwise. Iâll do my best with rarepairs!)
⢠I think I will write NSFW here. However, I have the right to deny any requests that makes me uncomfortable.
⢠Yandere
⢠Headcanons/imagines/one-shots
â˘I write GN by default but please specify if you want specific pronouns/gender preferences as well as body type preferences.
I will NOT write:
⢠Incest
⢠NSFW/romantic scenarios for underage characters
⢠Scat/watersports
⢠Ageplay
⢠CNC/dubcon
⢠Proships DNI. You are not welcome here.
Fandoms/characters Iâll write for:
*đĽ next to name are characters Iâll do NSFW for
RENFIELD:
⢠Robert Montague Renfield (Hoult or Frye!) đĽ
⢠Teddy Lobo đĽ
⢠Rebecca Quincy đĽ
THE BOY
⢠Brahms Heelshire đĽ
THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA
{(Musical/04/1990/Leroux) please specify which iteration!}
⢠Erik (The Phantom)đĽ
HALLOWEEN HORROR NIGHTS
⢠Chance đĽ
⢠Lady Luck đĽ
⢠Julian Browning (The Usher) đĽ
⢠Paulo Ravinski (The Director) đĽ
⢠Eddie SchmidtđĽ
⢠Dr. Mary Agana (Bloody Mary) đĽ
⢠Boris Shuster đĽ
TERRIFIER
â˘Art the Clown đĽ
Fandoms/characters I will NOT write for:
⢠Jeepers Creepers
⢠Patrick Bateman
⢠The Grabber
⢠Erik/Christine
More slashers coming soon! Sorry for the small list; I must do more research to do them justice. If you have anyone that youâd like me to write as I know the list of horror icons is very long, please send me an ask and Iâll make sure to take note of it! Also if thereâs a character that isnât listed under the fandoms above, feel free to send an ask requesting that character and Iâll do my best!
-R. M(od). Renfield
#x reader#self insert#renfield#slasher x reader#phantom of the opera#the boy#halloween horror nights#poto x reader#brahms heelshire#erik the phantom#erik x reader#brahms heelshire x reader#teddy lobo#rebecca quincy#teddy lobo x reader#chance#lady luck#the usher#the director#eddie schmidt#dr mary agana#bloody mary#julian browning#paulo ravinski#boris shuster#hhn x reader#đŞ°#journal entry
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I like Nicholas Hoult and I like Ben Schwartz. Is it too much to ask for a Renfield fic where Teddy and Robert are in love with the same person to create the typical love triangle?
I mean-
If nobody does it, I'm going to have to do it myself.
#renfield#ben schwartz#nicholas hoult#r.m. renfield#teddy lobo#renfield movie#renfield x reader#nicolas cage#awkwafina
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Drabble | Teddy Lobo x Reader
Just a random thing me and @broccolithebunni had been talking about. Teddy's an idiot /pos.
TW: Food, mentions of choking, not being able to pair the proper wine with food, excessive use of the word 'fuck'
Being associated with the Lobo's was still something you were getting used to. Before, people would treat you like anyone else, not even turning their heads if you walked into a room. Now, it was pure association that seemed to have everyone desperate to never anger you. And that was when you were on your own. And it was nothing compared to how they treated you with him.
Tonight he insisted on treating you for dinner, telling you to pick any restaurant. You should know by now that nothing can be lowkey with Teddy, but part of you hoped the two of you would just sit down and enjoy dinner.
That dream was of course crushed the moment you approached your favorite cajun place. Teddy always made comments about owning the town, and you knew he was talking about fear, but part of you was beginning to believe maybe he legitimately owns New Orleans, because as soon as you walked in, everyone sat up straight. A waiter took your orders and gave them to you as soon as humanly possible. With the take out (that you're not even sure they normally have), you both headed to your place.
Now, about twenty minutes later, you were watching with disgust as Teddy attempts to crack a crawfish with his teeth, like a dog on a chew toy. The occasional, "Fuck," is heard before he checks if his tooth is still in his mouth. You wait until he gives up before sliding over a plate of peeled crawfish, waiting to walk him through how to eat it. "You done?" You ask, smiling at him.
He looks over at you with his signature wide-eyes before slowly putting the mangled crawfish down, blushing as he tried to stammer out an excuse.
"How'd you fucking do all that?" He points to the plate between the two of you.
"Twist the head and separate it-" "Nope, no, ew. Okay, how do you eat it?" He picks one up, inspecting it suspiciously.
"Squeeze the tail right here," You demonstrate by holding one up and pitching the fan-shaped part of the tail, sucking the meat out of the body. He stares at you, raising his eyebrows.
"That's so fucking gross," He laughs.
You roll your eyes at his hypocrisy, "Just eat." He nods, looking down at the crustation in hand before copying what you did. You smile, proud that he could finally do something on his own. Then he begins violently coughing, and your smile drops.
"Teddy, are you okay?" You ask, looking for any signs of choking. He seemed fine, just really red in the face.
"You didn't say it was spicy!" He gags, chugging the red wine he's been drinking. You leaned back, lowering your brows in confusion.
"It's not spicy at all. It's, like, the opposite of that, actually."
"Mhm, sure," He finishes his wine, waiting a moment to see if the burning in his mouth dissipated at all, "Fuck, man."
"Come here, let's get you some water," You offer a pitiful smile, standing up with him and walking into the kitchen, holding his hand like a hurt child.
As soon as he got the water, he chugged it as fast as he could. You watched his Adam's Apple bob, wrinkling your eyebrows. How has he even lived this long?
In one swift movement, he slammed the glass down on the counter, "Fuckkkk meâŚ"
He panted, staring at the floor. You just nodded your head, genuinely concerned for him.
"Do you want to get something else to eat?" You tilted your head until he met your eyes. "Yeah," He responded, flustered and embarrassed, "Sorry I ruined dinner, but next time, I'm choosing," He placed a kiss on your lips, an apology for the whole night, before shoving you away.
"What?!"
"I forgot you just fucking ate!" He cried, refilling his glass. Done lol
#Teddy Lobo#Renfield (2023)#Tedward âTeddyâ Eddie Lobo#Teddy Lobo x Reader#sfw#Ben schwartz#ig idk lol
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Hello world of Tumblr đ Is their anyone willing or currently writing requests for Ben Schwartz character Tedward Lobo from the film Renfield? If so please let me know.
Thank you đ
#ben schwartz#renfield#character x reader#tedward lobo#teddy lobo#x reader#ben schwartz x reader#renfield 2023
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