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[yanderecookierunkingdom]

hello! could you write a yandere affogato x reader? if you can't then it's fine, have a nice day!

May I Have This Dance?

Request: Yes

Type: Oneshot

Warnings: yandere Affogato Cookie, shouting, blood, attempted murder, caps

Yandere Type: Manipulative/Possessive/Worshipper

Note: This got... very out of hand. Very quickly.

Note 2: I tried to keep this as gender neutral as possible! Also, Reader is taller than Affogato :)

Note 3: I went with a bit of a more.. worshipper type Affogato this time! But let me know if you want me to switch back to just manipulative and possessive!

You ran a hand through your hair, looking in the mirror. Your outfit was smooth and had no creases, but still, you felt nervous. As the Great Royal Mage of the Dark Cacao kingdom, you had to look presentable at all times, lest you end up compromising your position.

"My Mage, it is time to go," a maid called. "the banquet is going to begin soon."

You took one more moment to make sure you looked presentable before exiting your room.

The walk to the ball room was quiet between you and the maid. You felt as though she wanted to say something. You spared a glance at her and frowned a bit. Poor Cookie was sweating nervously. Should you say something? Or-?

"There you are!" called the voice of your best friend. You perked up and a smile graced your lips. You left the maid to rush up to your friend.

"There's our Royal Mage!" Fudge Cookie chuckled and threw an arm around your shoulders. "Thought you were gonna make a grander appearance!"

"Ah, stop it," you chuckled lightly and nudged his shoulder. "I wouldn't want to take away from the spectacle of our kingdom lasting another year."

"That's fair." Fudge paused before eyeing you warily. "Sooo.. about Affogato Cookie.."

You let out a small hm? to let your friend know you were still listening.

"I think you shouldn't be friends with him any longer." he sighed.

Your hand reaching for a glass stopped. Your eyes were wide. No one else seemed to hear what your friend had said, but the Cookies around were going to notice your expression. You quickly shook your head before looking at Fudge Cookie. "Stop being friends with him? Are you insane? He's one of the best Cookies in my life."

"But he's-!"

"My friend!" cheered Affogato Cookie from afar. Ah, he had seen you.

You shot a small glare at your friend before turning and walking off to meet Affogato. Your friend was wrong about the new Cookie. He just.. was.

Affogato Cookie knew you were annoyed the moment you approached him. Not at him, thank goodness. But still, you were annoyed. And that made him angry. Enraged, even. Who dared to make you, a Cookie so great and powerful, annoyed?!

"My, my, you seem upset," he spoke after studying your face for a moment. "What happened?"

"Ugh, it was Fudge Cookie.." you groaned. "I don't want to burden you with it, Affogato. Do you think we can just.. not talk about it?"

Despite how much the right-hand hated that proposition, he couldn't say no to you. So he simply let out a small huff and nodded.

"Well, then may I have this dance?" Affogato smiled, seeing all of the Cookies around you two beginning to dance.

His heart skipped a few beats when you took his hand and looked down at him with a smile. "Of course."

As you two began to dance, Affogato found it hard to control his breathing at times. How close you got to him, how your chests sometimes brushed against the other's. It was all so divine to him. Oh, how he wanted to be greedy and take you away. Hide you away until he had usurped Dark Cacao Cookie and made you the ruler. He was sure that you'd let him be the king right beside you. But he had a while until that dream could become a reality.

"So," you began, breaking him out of his thoughts. "how have you been enjoying life in the palace?"

Affogato Cookie took a few moments to reflect on the question. His eyes narrowed a few times before he looked at you with a smile on his face.

"I've enjoyed it more than I would have every inagined," he sighed with a smile. You both did a spin before he continued. "It certainly has been stressful, but with His Majesty and you helping me along the way? I'm forver grateful, my friend."

He chuckled when he saw your face flush a bit. "Oh, you're praising me too much, Affogato. It was mostly King Dark Cacao who helped you."

"Well-" you cut yourself off with a gasp before shoving Affogato to the side. He let out a loud yelp and stumbled back with wide eyes. He watched, with shock written all over his face, as you held Fudge Cookie's arm, who had a knife in his hand.

"FUDGE COOKIE!" you shouted, you body practically shaking with rage. Your grip on the would-be assassin's arm tightened. "JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!"

You let go of your 'friend's' arm and shoved him back. The warrior let out a small huff and he rubbed his arm. It took a moment before he responded.

"GETTING RID OF HIM!" Fudge shouted, pointing accusingly at Affogato Cookie. "HE'S BEEN NOTHING BUT TROUBLE SINCE HE CAME HERE! HE'S ALIENATING YOU! HE'S KILLING EVERYONE WE KNOW!"

"LIAR!" your eyes were dark with rage now as magic crackled around your hands. Worried Cookies gasped and stepped back. Affogato took steps back as well, but he watched with reverence at the sight of your power.

"AFFOGATO HAS BEEN NOTHING BUT CURTIOUS SINCE HIS ARRIVAL!" you roared with rage. "HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE HIM OF SUCH THING?!"

"Enough!" Dark Cacao frowned as he approached. He narrowed his eyes at Fudge Cookie, making the younger Cookie falter. "Fudge Cookie! How dare you attempt to murder a member of the court!"

"A traitorous member!" Fudge growled.

"I will not hear anymore of this!" the king glared. "Guards! Take him away!"

"Wha- No!" Fudge protested against the guards that came over to him. He called your name. "Help me! Tell Dark Cacao I'm right!"

You simply glared at him coldly.

Fudge Cookie got more frantic as he was dragged away, calling your name. "No! NO!! PLEASE, NO! DON'T DO THIS TO ME!! TELL THEM!!! VOUCH FOR ME!!! PLEASE!!!"

Your heart broke a bit at how desperate your ex-friend sounded. But you pushed that pity aside quickly. You rushed over to Affogato Cookie, was still looking in the direction your friend had been taken.

"Affogato Cookie!" you gasped, drawing his attention to you. "Are you alright?! He didn't get you, did he?!"

"No, no, I'm fine," he responded, his voice was light and it sounded far away.

"No, you're not fine!" you frowned. "I think you're in shock!"

Affogato's face went bright red as you scooped him up and ran out of the dance hall.

He couldn't hide a small smirk forming on his face.

His plan had gone perfectly.

Soon, you'd be his forever.