#someday I’m gonna fix his hair bc there’s too much of it but somehow he also looks a bit bald 💔 ignore that for now pls
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Made a little crochet joffrey now he lives in my bookshelf ❤️
#my art#kinda?#getting funko pops is too embarrassing so this is my alternative ❤️#someday I’m gonna fix his hair bc there’s too much of it but somehow he also looks a bit bald 💔 ignore that for now pls#I wanna make his siblings too but the white blonde color I picked is uglyyy I need to get another one#also I’m making dreamfyre rn I wanna finish her first :3 hbo won’t let me see her I have to do everything myself smh#would b cute to do the whole lann fam maybe…getting ahead of myself#maybe brienne too so she can awkwardly stand next to them like in that one pic
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Yandereplier x anxious reader
An: Idk if anyone is going to read this but if you do and somehow like it HIT that reblog button babey! And also hit me up with a request if u want. Anyway, this was a request from Wattpad, and I have more one shots on there! The name of said wattpad is in my bio! :3 ALSO TRIGGER WARNING: Reader has an anxiety attack! So if that triggers you or anything please skip this! And read some of my other fics bc yes I’m plugging!
It all started with that nightmare.
Yan and you sat underneath a cherry tree in full bloom, each pink petal a promise, each soft flower a gentle declaration of love.
The sky was a beautiful island blue, and the clouds looked like they were painted onto the sky, just for you. You could see patches of them through the dark, curved branches of the tree, and feel the warm sun, sweet like honey, shining on your face.
Everything was.. perfect. You wished you could stop time forever, make this moment into a crystal bubble, preserve it in a snow globe forever.
"I have to tell you something." Yan said suddenly, fingers unwrapping from yours.
You turned towards him, taking in his gentle eyes— a beautiful brown that in the right light, looked red.
"Yeah?" You whispered softly, a love struck smile on your face.
He looked away from you, up at the sky, cracking his knuckles, "You know how I said I'd love you forever?"
"Of course! You tell me everyday—"
He took a deep breath, "That's changed. I found someone else."
You sat up suddenly, looking down at him in confusion, heart pounding fiercely in your chest, "Wh-what? Yan.. Yan that's not funny—"
"It's not a joke, senpai— wait, I can't call you that, anymore, because you're not my senpai. I can't believe I even dated you! You were just trying to waste my time and keep me away from my real senpai!"
"Wh-what?! No!"
"You're so stupid and worthless, all you do is whine and I honestly can't believe I even loved you!"
A pair of legs appeared in front of Yan, a faceless figure standing in front of him. The opposite of you, everything you couldn't be... smart, witty, attractive, actually deserving of Yan's love. You watched Yan sit up, a smile on his face— a smile that used to belong to you and you alone.
"Senpai!"
He got up, hugged the mysterious person, and grabbed their hand, "Let's leave this freak! I missed you so much!" He cooed, leaning on their shoulder, completely love struck.
"Y-Yan! Wait!" You stood up, wanting to chase him, but you couldn't. You were stuck, as if your legs had been welded to the ground below you.
"See senpai? I'm so dedicated to you. I broke their heart to prove how much I love you— do you want me to break their bones too, senpai?"
The world stopped. Everything froze like an icy tundra. You fell to your knees, looking at them going further and further away, seeing Yan going further and further away.
Your heart felt like it'd been pulled out of your chest and beaten with a baseball bat full of nails. All you could do was watch Yan leave, seeing his red hair fade away. You sobbed as your everything—the only person you truly trusted left, laughing wickedly, not even caring about how you felt, not even caring.. not caring at all.
"Yan!" You screamed.
You stood up. Legs finally moving.
Maybe you could convince him! You loved him! You could convince him! You— you loved him!
"Come back!"
You began to run, legs finally working, you desperately reached for him, the world a blurry mess of tears, "YAN! COME BACK! PLEASE—"
But he didn't.
He disappeared. Didn't look back. kept going. Leaving you like an old doll he'd gotten bored of, finding a new toy instead.
You alone. Again.
With no one to turn to. Again.
Nobody to care for. Again.
Nobody caring about you. Again.
Alone. Again.
Blackness crawling into your chest again, loneliness nesting inside of your rib cage, cocooning itself inside you. Again. Again. Again.
Alone.
Again.
You woke up with a soft whimper, heart pounding in your chest as you felt warm tears falling down your cheeks. You closed your eyes, crying softly and hugging your pillow.
Maybe you should call Yan.
He'd be more than happy to comfort you! You sat up, grabbed your phone of the charger, and noticed the time— School was in hour. You sighed. He probably wouldn't even be awake now.
You lay down back down, wondering if you should text Yan.. everything that happened in your head kept ringing over and over again, especially what Yan said. You knew it was a nightmare, but it felt so real. Like it did actually happen.. like.. like it was going to happen. Could Yan ever.. ever find someone else? Someone who was better than you? He probably could, right? Then.. then he'd leave you all alone..
Your stomach curled into a tight, knot, and you felt the familiar fear run like a spiked metal wire in your veins, causing your heart to pound harder. What if it was all gonna happen? Not today or tomorrow, but.. someday? He could easily find someone else. He was so amazing and you.. you weren't.
Yan always said he loved you but.. but.. did he really? You were an anxious mess with too much emotional baggage, and sure, he had his problems, being possessive and clingy but.. but he didn't have the type of background you had. It just didn't make sense why he would choose you of all people. Your anxiety just made the thought worse, dangling it above your head and maliciously smirking.
You closed your eyes, listening to the voice in your head telling you that Yan was going to leave you, and that you might as well get ready for it. Prepare for the inevitable. Did you really think he would actually wanna stay with you? Really? Really? Look at yourself, you're crying over a stupid bad dream, almost always insecure and almost as clingy as Yan. You were surprised he didn't find the constant need of reassurance from him annoying yet.
You wiped your tears and turned your phone back on and opened up your messages, reading a few from Yan—
Omg Senpai! I just saw the cutest person today! You'll never guess who!
....It was you! Love you! <3
A smile crossed your features and you wiped your eyes, of course he loved you. Of course he did. You scrolled up and read another one.
Senpai I can't wait for you to come over this weekend! :3 I'm so excited~! We're gonna watch so much anime and cuddle so much! :D I love cuddling with you, you're perfect cuddle size. uwu
Your cheeks flushed a little, and the voice in your head snickered. You really think he loves you? It asked, swirling in your head like a snake of smoke, all those cheesy messages don't mean shit. Maybe he does love you now, maybe— but don't you think he'll get tired of you?
You frowned, arguing with it. Wondering why Yan would say those things if he didn't mean them. Of course he meant them! You knew he did. He wasn't the type to lie about loving someone. That just wasn't Yan at all!
But how do you know? And maybe he does mean them.. or maybe he did mean them, but he doesn't mean them anymore because you were so annoying and he was just saying all those things to get you to shut up. The voice filled your head, burning up all the messages with questions of why, and how and really? What if it was all a lie? What if he used to like you and now he didn't— You slammed your eyes shut. Covering them with your hands as you gritted your teeth, asking yourself if you really were gonna cry over something so stupid?
How could Yan even love you when you were like this?
Your alarm rang and you gasped, sitting up, remembering you had to pack— today was Friday, you were supposed to go over to Yan's house for the weekend. Would you be annoying? Maybe you should cancel? Say.. say you couldn't come over? But.. he got everything prepared and— you sighed softly, rummaging through your drawer and stuffing clothes into your backpack.
Your phone buzzed, you looked at it before picking it up from your bed, turning it on and opening it. Reading the message from Yan—
Good morning Senpai! It's Friday and I'm so excited!! Don't forget to pack! :3 Also love you and have a good day! I'll see you soon! Love you! Ok bye
A small smile bloomed on your lips, and you texted back, hearing that small seed of doubt as you did. You ignored it, sending a message that read— Morning Yan-Yan! Can't wait to see you and stay over, and don't worry, I packed up. Love you too and see you soon~
You placed it back on your bed and fixed up your hair before brushing up your teeth and getting dressed, making sure to grab your phone and headphones before you did. Then you went to school.
When you arrived, you met Yan in the cafeteria, he brought breakfast for you, which was an unexpected surprise, and all he asked in return was a kiss. (Which you found adorable, and of course you gave him one.)
The two of you ate outside, watching the sun rise as you talked. You wondered if you should tell him about your nightmare, but you didn't want to ruin his happy mood, or be annoying. Before you knew it, your first class started and Yan walked you to class, giving you a kiss and a hug before running to his class.
The rest of the day.. was.. a day.
Your anxiety kept piling up, and then just found more reasons for Yan to hate you—
looks, grades, the way you speak, how you talk too much, your smile, your eyes, the way you walked, the clothes you wore.. everything.
By the time the day was over, thoughts swirled in your head like a tornado, and when you went to meet him by your locker, it took everything in you to not cry and panic. Your stomach hurt and your heart pounded as your brain kept saying— he's gonna leave. Not be here. You'll be all alone. He won't miss you. He doesn't need you. Can't you be better?
You leaned against your locker, head swirling as your chest felt like it was being wrapped up in a giant fist. Your lungs constricted. Your heart pounded. Palms sweated. Throat dry. The world blurring, people becoming slashed of color, the school becoming nothing but a blur that felt.. that felt like distant waves at sea. Real, recognizable, but not entirely there, dreamlike in a sickening way.
"Senpai?"
Yan.
Your eyes snapped up, focusing on him, the world a buzz of noise. You were so stupid! You just had to go and panic, didn't you? Ruin everything like some sick disease—
"Are you okay?" He asked softly.
You couldn't breathe.
He should've been yelling at you! Scolding you! Punishing you! Giving you a reason to cry! A reason to be scared so why, why was he being so nice?
Air rushed in and out your throat as you tried to speak, words replaced with shallow harsh breaths. You placed a hand on your chest, heart pounding loudly in your ears.
Softly, Yan grabbed your hand, holding you close as everything crashed— crashed, crashed like a boat in the middle of a fearful storm, crashed like a frantic car speeding down the high way and off a cliff, crashed.
Yan pushed people out the way, practically slamming the school doors open before picking you up and cradling you like the gentle cargo you were. Fishing the keys out of his skirt pocket, he clicked the button, unlocked his red Cadillac, before opening the back seat door and placing you there, climbing in next to you and closing the door shut.
You looked at him, the eye of the storm, the patch of sky in the middle of the tornado and—
"Don't leave me Yan!" You sobbed, clinging on to him desperately, hands digging into the soft fabric of his white shirt and you cried.
"Leave you Senpai? Why would I leave?"
You couldn't even answer back, your breathing was too rapid, too much, your nerves felt like they were on fire, and the world wasn't real— or was it real and you weren't? Or was none of it real and you were just floating? And scared? And alone? And—
"Senpai." Yan whispered, his voice a soft breeze, "I'd never leave you, senpai. Never."
You only responded with a gasping sob, throat feeling like it'd been scratched over a thousand times.
Yan placed a hand under your quivering chin, lifting your face turning your face towards him.
"Breathe senpai, breathe— slowly." He murmured, scooting closer and using his other hand to stroke your cheek, "breathe.. breathe.."
You closed your eyes, taking a shaky breath, feeling your lungs expand like blooming pink flowers.
"That's right Senpai, just breathe for me, okay?"
You nodded, swallowing back tears and feeling him shift and wrap his arms around you loosely.
"Breathe out.."
You let out a deep breath.
"Breathe in."
You breathed in through your nostrils, feeling the air travel down your throat as you calmed down and wiped your tears away.
"Better?"
You nodded.
He wrapped his arms tight around you, kissing your forehead, "I'll never leave you Senpai."
You snuggled into his chest, saying nothing.
"I mean it. No matter what that mean voice in your head—who I really need to beat up by the way— says. I love you Senpai. You and only you."
You looked at him, eyes big and wide, vulnerable, begging him to reassure you like always. He practically read your thoughts.
"I mean it Senpai," he whispered, "I really do—
And I don't care how many times I have to tell you, because I want you to believe it, so if I have to say it a hundred or a thousand times then I'll say it. Because I love you."
You gave him a watery smile, warm tears pricking the corners of your eyes, "I love you too Yan-Yan."
He smiled, kissing your forehead, before tucking your head underneath his neck and softly rubbing your back.
“I love you so, so much Senpai," he whispered, "I'd do anything for you, and I mean anything."
Your heart pounded like always when he said those type of things— his words were so reassuring.. you snuggled into his chest, wrapping your arms around him.
"I love you so much— I'm.. im surprised you haven't left me yet, senpai..."
You gasped, pulling away momentarily, "Oh Yan! I'd never leave! I love you too much!"
The yandere smiled, grabbing your hands in his, "That's exactly how I feel Senpai.."
You smiled softly, wiping the last of your tears before hugging him again. The two of you cuddled for a while before you let out a yawn, exhausted from your anxiety filled day.
“Let's go home, senpai! Then we can take a nap!"
You nodded and agreed, crawling into the front seat, Yan followed and started up his car, clearly excited. His cheeks flushed and a smile crossed his face— causing your stomach to flutter like always. Yan didn't even know how beautiful he was, sometimes.. nor did he know how cute he could be. His hand rested on the gear shift between you, while the other one held the wheel as he backed out of the school, once he was onto the road, you grabbed his hand.
"Yan?"
"Yes senpai?"
"Y-you know how you have nightmares?"
"Yeah."
"I had one this morning.." you said softly, sadly, "and it was about you leaving.. and I just thought I should tell you.."
Yan stopped at a red light and looked at you as you continued, "I-it was about you leaving me and finding someone else.."
"Senpai.. I'd never, ever do that. There's no one else as wonderful and amazing and— and ahhh senpai! There's so many things about you that I love.. and I know you're scared of me leaving, but I promise I won't, okay?"
You nodded, biting your lip.
"I really do mean it, senpai. I love you so much. I— before I met you.. I.. I didn't feel anything at all, and I'd always have to pretend to be happy.. b-but.. when you came into my life.. I felt.. I felt so.. happy—" tears welled up in his eyes, and he turned towards the stoplight, realizing it was green with a nervous laugh, "I'm such a baby— the lights green!"
He pushed the break with his foot and continued driving to his house. You couldn't help but feel your heart pound, not out of fear.. but out of pure love for your Yan-Yan. Your stomach looped itself into playful knots as his words played over and over again in your head.
"Yan.. I feel the same way. Ever since I met you.. I.. I.. know what it's like to be happy.." you whimpered, eyes welling up again, causing you to wipe your tears, "and that's why I get so anxious— and why you get anxious too.. because we're so afraid of losing each other but.. but.. I.. I know that I'd never leave you.. and I'm starting to believe you'll never leave me either.. and I'm sorry it's taking me so long to believe it.. I'm always used to people leaving."
You saw Yan smile softly, and then his smile widened, brown eyes shining with determination, "Well senpai! I'll just have to make sure you believe it! Because I really mean it, I won't ever leave you!"
You smiled again, cheeks flushing, "Thank you Yan.. I— I love you so much."
His face turned red as his smile grew, "I love you too Senpai."
Soon enough, the both of you pulled into his driveway and got out the car, going straight to his bedroom and changing into pajamas. After that, the both of you snuggled underneath the covers, exchanging love struck glances and soft kisses, until.. you both eventually fell asleep in each other's arms.
#yandereplier#yandereiplier#yandereiplier x reader#yandereplier x reader#ego x reader#iplier ego x reader#fan fic#my writing#iplier ego#yandere#sierra’s writing
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