#yandere Kaz Brekker

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i saw your taking requests! how about yandere kaz brekker whos in loove with reader but she kinda thinks he's a monster (cause u know he's dirtyhands etc.), how would he try to change her mind? would he try at all? how would he treat her? any plot you want really, all love to you!

Yandere Kaz Brekker HC’S

Dark!Yandere!kaz brekker x reader.

Sorry for the late reply…today has not been the best. BUT THIS IS HELPING ME! SO BE PREPARED FOR KAZZEL DAZZEL!

If any of you want a small fic, drabble of this kaz then please! Give me some.

Dead dove do not eat.

Warnings: Yandere actions, blood, gore, obsession, protectiveness, stalking, and much more. Him being dirtyhands. Dark!yandere.

You, beautiful darling will be so right. Kaz brekker is a monster, one that is yours.

Dirtyhands? Bastard of the barrel? Is feral for you.

But he wants nothing more then for you to be happy, safe and sound. That’s good right? It is when he doesn’t go to the lengths he does.

But let’s talk about yandere kaz for a minute, the good things…

Will get you anything your hearts desires.

He gets you so many gifts, like you can’t keep track. When he learns that you like something it’s gotten…Stolen.

You want a new dress? Boom, it’s your favorite color and size just for you. That pretty necklace you looked at in the market? Oh, it’s on your window.

You want the actual hearts of someone who wronged you? You will have it, he will rip it out himself.

You will be followed and protect at every second. Inej and guards he hired to follow you everywhere, even if you don’t know that they are there.

Kaz would treat you …Like money. Craving more. Doing anything to get it. You are his darling.

Would he try and change her mind? Would he even try at all?

No.

Kaz wants you to know his deep love for you. That he would go to any lengths for you. If you think he’s a monster then that’s okay. Because he will never change, ever.

Maybe there’s pride in him that you’re just a little scared of him. Because then you wouldn’t cross him.

But at the same time he will try and show you that he means you no harm. That you, are the light of his life and only others will feel the wraith of Dirtyhands.

So he treats you well, at times.

I think kaz will trap you somewhere, maybe a house just for you to have a live happily but you can not leave. You can have a garden for you to go outside. But you try and escaped? You’re going to be chain up in a room, only a mattress under you until you beg him.

Until you understand that this is for the best and that you are his.

Yandere kaz is over the top and maybe one of the most scary if I’m being honest. You’ve seen how he takes revenge and protects the ones he loves already. But add yandere to the mix? Mans the walking ripper.

He keeps you away from everyone and comes to visit you every day. Guards around ever nook and cranny. Put you have everything you ever want or need there.

And, he knows you might get lonely sometimes so maybe a cat? Or a dog to help with that. Also the only people he lets see you are the crows, but they have their limits.

If you were ever kidnapped somehow..

Bro goes crazy as shit. Will blow the city up just looking for you. He will not sleep or eat until he finds you.

When he finds out where you have been taken then it’s war. He will torture the living bastards for it, and if you are hurt? Them that’s each wound their families will take.

Sorry I’m getting to much into this. But yandere kaz is just so dark to me.

Though after all this, you are his and he knows. You can take as long as you need because you both have forever. And he will be waiting until you except it.

[a-reverii]

" greed bows to me. it is my servant and my lever. "

━KAZ BREKKER, dirtyhands

[theautisticwriter]

Yandere! Crows X G/N Reader/ Yandere! Wylan Van Eck X G/N Reader

Characters- Kaz Brekker, Inej Ghafa, Nina Zenik, Matthias Helvar, Jesper Fahey, WYLAN VAN ECK

Show- Shadow And Bone

Genre- yandere, romantic, polyamorous

Summary- you'd recently moved to Ketterdam, and unbeknownst to you, caught the attention of some crows. or in other words, your first interaction with each crow.

Warnings- Yandere tendencies, mentions of stalking, Wylan getting robbed (let me know if I've missed anything)

Word count- 1.5k

Extra notes- Due to how long each characters introduction is, I've split this into multiple parts, you can find the links to each crows interaction with the reader here. The links will be added as each part is uploaded.

This is a part of a series I will be doing about the crows as yanderes, it is a polyamorous series. I suggest following the order for the introductions so it makes more sense. This series will have its own section on my shadow and bone masterlist, everything else I write about these characters will be seperate to this story unless it is under that section.

I have only seen the show, I am currently reading the first shadow and bone book, so be aware that my knowledge on the characters is currently limited to what is shown in the show and the few spoilers I have for the books.

Jesper Fahey(2) Nina Zenik(3) Kaz Brekker(4) Inej Ghafa(5) Matthias Helvar(6)

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♪Wylan Van Eck♪

A delicate tune danced in the crisp night air, adding a much welcomed soundtrack for the people passing by. Skilled fingers danced around a flute as a scruffy young boy serenaded the almost empty streets of Ketterdam. The wind snapped at his pale skin almost viciously, as if telling him to go home, but he couldn't. Not yet, at least. It was his turn to watch you.

As wrong as that sounded, there was nothing sinister going on, no no, he couldn't even see you right now. But you were just around the corner in the other street, gathering the last few items you needed from the market place, and this was Ketterdam. He couldn't leave you completely alone, that would be dangerous. He hoped that this song (that he'd written just for you) would make the end of your day soothing and calm, that the lulled tone of it would keep your forever busy mind at peace, even for a mere moment.

Caught up in his own head, a head filled with thoughts of you and his crows, he failed to recognise the two men coming towards him. When he finally did acknowledge them, they loomed over his scrunched up form, a menacing aura surrounding them. His song stopped, and so did you.

You paused for just a moment when your ears failed to pick up the addictive melody. You guessed the person playing the little ditty was packing up for the night, it was late after all. Your lips slipped into a soft frown as you realised you'd have to continue in silence, what a shame, it was a really nice song.

As you got back to flickering your eyes across all the objects in front of you, you heard a grunt of pain and a soft whimper coming from the street next to you. You paused again, suddenly alert to every little noise around you. The middle aged man behind the stall that you had been browsing sighed at the familiar noise and shook his head. "Poor lad." He grumbled quietly, playing with his pocket watch absentmindedly. You turned to him, eyebrows furrowed in concern, "What's going on?" You whispered, voice barely audible. You didn't want to attract any unwanted attention.

He looked up at you and then nodded his head to where the noises continued to come from. "Flutist, always gets his money taken. Not much of a fighter, scrawny little kid." The man informed you, and your frown deepened. People were so cruel.

Your body tensed as a slam could be heard, followed by more pained noises, though they were being muffled by the sound of wicked laughter. Your chest tightened, you knew you couldn't help. You weren't much of a fighter yourself, but maybe, maybe once they left you could do something?

"Is it alright if I come back tomorrow? I- I don't really feel ready to make a decision on what to buy yet." You told the man, and he grunted in response, nodding his head. You gave him a small, but bright smile as you nodded back at him and began slowly making your way to the corner separating you from the crime. The laughter had disappeared, so you took this as a sign of safety.

You peeped your head around the corner, eyes locking on the shivering figure on the floor. Your heart cried at the sight, he looked so..disappointed? In himself, maybe. He held his flute tightly, knelt over the now empty case and you stepped towards him cautiously.

"Hello?" You spoke out softly, hoping to not startle him. His head shot up to look at you, and his mouth was slacked open at the sight of you. His eyes widened and breath stolen. Him. You were looking at him. He'd seen your eyes so many times, you'd looked at other people, you'd looked at the ground, you'd looked at buildings and items you might have liked to purchase, you'd looked at flowers and bees and all sorts of things. And now you were looking at him.

"Are you alright?" Talking, you were talking to him now too. He quickly scrambled to get up, holding his flute tightly to his hammering chest. He was practically screaming in his head to get a hold of himself. "Uh- I- uh- y-yes! Yes I am- I'm alright." A small, breathless laugh left his lips on the last word and he cursed himself for sounding so pathetic in front of you.

You moved towards him, and he stood still, frozen in place as you stood much closer to him now. The street lamps painted your face with a golden glow, your eyes shining in the light. "Are you hurt?" You asked with concern, you didn't exactly know what to say to the boy, so you thought keeping it simple would be the best way forward.

"No no- I'm. I'm used to, that happening." The words left his lips faster than he could process them, his eyes unsure of where to look. He could stare into yours for hours, but he felt embarrassed, therefore they occasionally flickered to the side, then back to your welcoming gaze. You frowned once more at the statement. "How much did they take?" You asked pointing to the worn case on the ground. His eyes followed your finger and he racked his brain to try and remember the exact number of kruge that had been taken.

"5 kruge, I think." He answered honestly, he didn't often get left tips or anything of the sort. In response, your hands rummaged into your bag that lay hanging at your side and you pulled out 5 kruge. It was a rash decision, yes, but you couldn't leave him with nothing. He'd earned that money, he had something that those fools didn't. Talent.

"Here, take this." You said placing the kruge into his shaking hands. At first, Wylan didn't process what you'd given him, focused on the warmth that flooded his body as your fingers touched his palm for less than a second. But then, his eyes fixed onto the tiny circles in his hand and his head raised at such a speed you were surprised he didn't get dazed.

"Oh, no I can't take this. You, you need this more than I do." He scrambled to find the words as he attempted to shove the money back at you, his flute tucked in his arm. Your hands wrapped themselves around his and his desperate attempt to give you the money back stopped. He looked at you, hastily gulping down an uncomfortable amount of saliva. "Please, it's the least I can do for you. You earned that money, and I won't let you go home without it. You have talent, your songs are beautiful and they deserve to be heard and rewarded. So please, just take the money." You spoke reassuringly, still clasping his hands so he couldn't give you the kruge back.

Wylan breathed slowly, his chest going up and down at a steady pace despite his heart pounding so hard he thought it might shoot out of his body. You, you were too kind for this place. Ketterdam was filthy, crawling with liars and abusers, assaulters and murderers, tricksters and conmen and you were in the thick of it with your heart of gold. He had to protect you, he had to. He would.

His thumb carefully lifted itself over your index finger, rubbing it slightly in thanks. "You have no idea what this means to me, please- let me walk you home. It's the least I can do in return." He offered, well, more like begged. "I would like that." You smiled at him, and he smiled back, a sheepish one, but a one filled with a happiness he hadn't felt in a long time.

"I'm Wylan." He spoke as your hands left his, the cold air kidnapping the warmth you'd given him. "Well Wylan, I'm y/n." You held your hand out for an official greeting, and Wylan grabbed it immediately. "It's lovely to meet you."

Wylan left like he'd met you so many times before, lurking in the shadows, watching you as his lips made music with his beloved instrument. But this, this time you had met him.

"It's lovely to meet you too."

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 Kaz: Are you flirting with me? Y/n: No! Well- I could be actually.

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Welcome To My Kinktober Party In The Woods. Making it easier to find the fics I put on the bingo card, so here it is.

💫The order is not how it is on the bingo card so I apologize but they all will get done.🌑

Day 1: Caught Masterbaiting, Kaz Brekker.

Day 2: Thigh Riding, Mina ashido.

Day 3: Public Toy Play, Anthony Lockwood.

Day 4: C*mshots + Picture taking, Izuku & Bakugo .

Day 5: Masks- Tengen & Wife’s

Day 6: Overstimulation- Izuku Midoriya

Day 7: Face F*cking- Jacaerys Velaryon

Day 8: Pet play: Denki Kaminari

Day 9: Hair pulling- Kaz Brekker

Day 10: Mommy kink- Mina Ashido

Day 11: Face sitting-Katsuki Bakugo

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looking for the lovesick archives? here you go! —> lovesick archives [the yanderes]

MYSTIC MESSENGER

♡ Can I go where you go? — Jumin Han x GN! Reader Headcanons

TEARS OF THEMIS

♡ Before the sun rises, stay. — Artem Wing x GN! Reader

♡ More than Coworkers. — Artem Wing x GN! Reader Headcanons

DEMON SLAYER/KIMETSU NO YAIBA

♡ Happiness Sadness is a Butterfly — Shinobu Kocho x Fem! Reader

♡ Going from the stomach to the heart. — Mitsuri Kanroji x GN! Reader

GRISHAVERSE SERIES

♡ Lights are on you, but your eyes are on him. — Kaz Brekker x GN! Reader

♡ Making up for past mistakes. — Nikolai Lantsov x Genya Safin

HARRY POTTER + HOGWARTS LEGACY + HARRY POTTER: MAGIC AWAKENED (I won't do Fantastic Beasts/Cursed Child as I have not read or watched/do not plan to)

♡ There are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. — An Analysis of which houses Ivy Warrington, Daniel Page and Lottie Turner would be in.

♡ Green with Envy, Slytherin Green. — Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader

♡ You're so pretty, it hurts. — Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader [anon ask]

♡ The smell of you drives him insane. — Daniel Page x GN! Reader

HAZBIN HOTEL + HELLUVA BOSS

♡ Charming Demon Belle! — Alastor x Fem! Reader

♡ Sent from Below, Fell from Above. — Alastor x Fem! Reader [pt.1] [pt.2]

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Playlists

Arcane Viktor Vi Ekko Caitlyn (coming soon) Jinx (coming soon)

Black Butler Grell Lizzy Undertaker O! Ciel Sebastian

ATLA Azula Mai Ty Lee Zuko Sokka

Misc. Copia x self-insert OC Julian Devorak Aelwyn Abernant Yandere concept playlist Kaz Brekker (coming soon)

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….-FROM…#N1 ORIAN LOVER!

REQUESTS/ ASK BOX OPEN!

Yknow I love it when you say that it’s all for me?

—-KAZ ✎ she-her #1 orian lover & mauraders enthusiasts

—— other socials are not currently associated with this account, if needed reach me in messages/askbox(if you don’t mind a public statement shown)..✉

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I know you ain’t praying when you get on the floor for me

❌—- WILL NOT WRITE! Minor x adult.self insert. Written smut.( to embarrassed to write that😭)Non con , yandere(lowk might do yuta but not in a request sorry)poly relationships

✔️—- WILL WRITE! Multi character. Fluff. Angst. Suggestive/ mentions of smut but not written in detail. one shots.headcanons . SHORT(1-3k words) fics -I’m to lazy to do all that I’m sorry

‼️—- I WRITE FOR! mauraders (regulus black and Remus lupin)

Harry Potter(harry James potter , Lorenzo Berkshire and Theodore nott)

rordian-verse ( Percy Jackson, Leo Valdez,)

hunger games( corrialanus snow Peeta mellark,finnick odair)

six of crows (kaz brekker and Mattias helvar)

House of the dragon ( lucerys velaryon)

The maze runner (newt and Thomas )

It ( bill denbrough)

jujutsu kaisen ( yuta okkotsu)

seven deadly sins ( Arthur pendragon)

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CHARACTERS I WILL WRITE FOR

requests : open! (will slowly but surely get to them, i have lots of unfinished ones at the moment.)

emoji anons always open! taken ones: none so far <3

if in bold i much prefer to write for these characters more.

if in italics i will only write sfw content of them.

let me know if you’d like to be in any of these character’s tag lists to be tagged whenever i post anything related to them, whether it be in a post with them, under this post, or my inbox asks! <3

also, please ask questions (if you have any) about what i will write below! i will answer them all to the best of my abilities, but currently, i’m obsessed with writing yandere characters. (I DO NOT CONDONE YANDERE ACTIVITIES/TENDENCIES OR ANYTHING ELSE IRL.)

SHADOWHUNTER CHRONICLES :

theresa “tessa” gray. james carstairs. william herondale. magnus bane. cecily herondale. gabriel lightwood. charlotte branwell. henry branwell. jessamine lovelace. gideon lightwood. sophie collins. james herondale. thomas lightwood. cordelia carstairs. lucie herondale. anna lightwood. christopher lightwood. jesse blackthorn. grace blackthorn. matthew fairchild. alastair carstairs. ariadne bridgestock. charles fairchild.

SIX OF CROWS :

kaz brekker. inej ghafa. nina zenik. matthias helvar. jesper fahey. wylan van eck.

SHADOW AND BONE :

adrik zhabin. alina starkov. david kostyk. genya safin. malyen oretsev. nikolai lantsov. tamar kir-bataar. the darkling. tolya yul-bataar. soya nazyalensky.

GENSHIN IMPACT :

aether. albedo. alhaitham. amber. arataki itto. baizhu. barbara. beidou. bennett. candace. collei. cyno. dehya. diluc. diona. dori. eula. faruzan. fischl. freminet. ganyu. gorou. hu tao. jean. kaedehara kazuha. kaeya. kamisato ayaka. kamisato ayato. kaveh. keqing. kirara. klee. kujou sara. kuki shinobu. layla. lisa. lumine. lynette. lyney. mona. nahida. neuvilette. nilou. ningguang. noelle. qiqi. raiden shogun. razor. rosaria. sangonomiya kokomi. sayu. shenhe. shikanoin heizou. sucrose. tartaglia. thoma. tighnari. venti. wanderer. wriothesley. xiangling. xiao. xinqiu. xinyan. yae miko. yanfei. yaoyao. yelan. yoimiya. yun jin. zhongli.

PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS :

percy jackson. luke castellan. annabeth chase. nico di angelo. grover underwood. clarisse la rue. will solace.

HONKAI: STAR RAIL :

arlan. asta. bailu. bronya. clara. dan heng. gepard. herta. himeko. hook. jing yuan. luocha. march 7th. natasha. pela. sampo. seele. serval. stelle. caelus. welt.

NIER AUTOMATA :

9S. 2B. A2.

THE SELECTION :

america singer. maxon schreave. aspen leger. marlee tames. celeste newsome.

THE MAZE RUNNER :

newt. gally. minho. teresa agnes. alby. chuck. thomas. aris jones. brenda. frypan. sonya. zart. winston. harriet. clint. jeff. ben.

HARRY POTTER :

lavender brown. cho chang. fleur delacour. cedric diggory. seamus finnigan. hermione granger. neville longbottom. luna lovegood. draco malfoy. harry potter. dean thomas. bill weasley. charlie weasley. fred weasley. george weasley. ginny weasley. percy weasley. ron weasley. oliver wood.

STRANGER THINGS :

eleven. mike wheeler. will byers. lucas sinclair. erica sinclair. max mayfield. dustin henderson. steve harrington. nancy wheeler. jonathan byers.

MEAN GIRLS :

regina george. karen smith. gretchen wieners. cady heron. aaron samuels. janis ian. damian.

ALICE IN BORDERLAND :

akane heiya. chota segawa. daikichi karube. hikari kuina. kodai tatta. mira kano. morizono aguni. rizuna an. ryohei arisu. shuntaro chishiya. suguru niragi. yuzuha usagi.

DIVERGENT :

beatrice prior. tobias eaton. caleb prior. peter. uriah pedrad. eric coulter. christina. tori wu.

THE HUNGER GAMES :

katniss everdeen. peeta mellark. rue. cato hadley. clove kentwell. gale hawthorne. primrose everdeen. finnick odair. johanna mason. young! coriolanus snow. sejanus plinth. clemensia dovecote.

SQUID GAME :

seong gi-hun. kang sae-byeok. hwang jun-ho. ali abdul.

ALL OF US ARE DEAD :

lee cheong-san. yoon gwi-nam. nam on-jo. lee su-hyeok. lee na-yeon. choi nam-ra.

THE WALKING DEAD :

daryl dixon. rick grimes. carl grimes. michonne. maggie rhee. shane walsh. glenn rhee.

MY HERO ACADEMIA :

shota aizawa. hizashi yamada. nemuri kayama. yuga aoyoma. mina ashido. tsuyu asui. tenya ida. ochako uraraka. mashirao ojiro. denki kaminari. eijiro kirishima. koji koda. rikido sato. mezo shoji. kyoka jiro. hanta sero. fumikage tokoyami. shoto todoroki. toru hagakure. katsuki bakugo. izuku midoriya. momo yaoyorozu. yosetsu awase. sen kaibara. togaru kamakiri. shihai kuroiro. itsuka kendo. yui kodai. kinoko komori. ibara shiozaki. jurota shishida. nirengeki shoda. pony tsunotori. kosei tsuburaba. tetsutetsu tetsutetsu. setsuna tokage. manga fukidashi. juzo honenuki. kojiro bondo. neito monoma. reiko yanagi. hiryu rin. mirio togata. nejire hado. tamaki amajiki. hitoshi shinso. mei hatsume. emi fukukado. camie utsushimi. keigo takami. rumi usagiyama. yu takeyama. tomura shigaraki. dabi. himiko toga. rody soul.

HAIKYUU!! :

kenma kozume. yu nishinoya. toru oikawa. tobio kageyama. tetsurō kuroo. kei tsukishima. shoyo hinata. kiyoko shimizu. kōtarō bokuto. asahi azumane. koshi sugawara. hitoka yachi. tadashi yamaguchi. ryūnosuke tanaka. hajime iwaizumi. daichi sawamura.

DEMON SLAYER :

giyu tomioka. mitsuri kanroji. obanai iguro. sanemi shinazugawa. gyomei himejima. muichiro tokito. shinobu kocho. kyojuro rengoku. kanae kocho. tengen uzui. kanao tsuyuri. tanjiro kamado. zenitsu agatsuma. inosuke hashibira. genya shinazugawa. aoi kanzaki. nezuko kamado. muzan kibutsuji. tamayo. yushiro yamamoto. susumaru. sabito. makomo. senjuro rengoku. hinatsuru uzui. makio uzui. suma uzui. kokushibo. doma. akaza. nakime. hantengu. gyokko. kaigaku. gyutaro. daki. enmu. rui.

THE PROMISED NEVERLAND :

emma. ray. norman. isabella. krone. don. gilda.

OBEY ME! SHALL WE DATE? :

lucifer. mammon. leviathan. satan. asmodeus. beelzebub. belphegor. diavolo. barbatos. luke. simeon. soloman.

YANDERE SIMULATOR :

ayano aishi. ayato aishi. osana najimi. osano najimi. amai odayaka. amao odayaka. kizana sunobu. kizano sunobu. oka ruto. asu rito. aso rito. muja kina. mujo kina. mida rana. mido rana. osoro shidesu. osorō shidesu. hanako yamada. hanakō yamada. megami saikou. megamo saikou. umeji kizuguchi.

TOP GUN :

pete “maverick” mitchell. bradley “rooster” bradshaw. jake “hangman” seresin. natasha “phoenix” trace. robert “bob” floyd. reuben “payback” fitch. mickey “fanboy” garcia.

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Yandre six of crows x reader that’s it

No where to run.

Dark!Yandere!Crows x Fem!Reader

Notes: Next time I hope you could give me some details of what you would like, even just the small thing. So this is what I came up with!

Warnings: Stalking, chasing, held to knife point, being knocked out, being chased, terrorized and afraid.

Just go, make it as far as you can. Move your damn legs!

A stinging pain in your lungs caused by you inhaling the cold air as you grew breathless, it was your only choice to run. It has been a few blocks away from the ally where you noticed someone following you, so you had to run home to get away and hopefully be protected along the way. Your bare feet hurt from the rough and cold ground since you had lost your shoes to make it easier to run.

You couldn’t see them anymore but you had a feeling in your stomach to just keep running and in situations like these. You had to trust even the small feelings. “Oh shit,” you shouted as you tripped over and stepped on a rock. You fell down but you catched yourself on your hands, then letting out a sob in frustration. “Keep going.” You whispered to yourself and got yourself up and stumbled through it.

You looked around for anyone but saw nothing but fog. You had come to a stop and you didn’t recognize the path you took. The street spilts two ways. Groaning while realizing you were so frightened that you forgot directions. You looked back as saw a shadow around the corner and your stomach dropped. You made a decision and took another path and hoped you could make sense of where you were.

You ran so long you were sure your legs would give out any moment or faint at the rate of your heart. At the end of the street you saw a man standing at a merchants cart, he was looking at some time of bottle. You screamed in relief and made your way over to him, “Please, help me.” He turned around surprised and looked at you worriedly. His pale skin, and his cute nose stretched up, “What’s wrong?” You grabbed ahold of his arm and pointed behind you, he took ahold of you.

“Someones following me. I get need to be with someone until they leave.” He looked at you and then back up hesitated, he nodded and patted your hand that grabbed his arms. He smiled kindly at you, making you feel safe.

“You’re welcome to stay, maybe look at some of my things.” You looked up at the merchant and his silky smirk. His arm opened out to show his wares to you, a few guns to the side. “I’m willing to make you a nice deal, if you want to protect yourself.” He was charming and handsome. His dark brown eyes matched the color of his skin, his freshly styled hair, or his outfit just stood out.

“Are you hurt?” You felt the man beside you touching your hands and pulling them closer to him. The palm of your hand dirty and a few small cuts on them from your fall. You laughed nervously and smiled at him.

“Just fine.” The cute one looked up at you and away from your hand. “You could get a infection from the dirt.” You sighed. Of course you knew that, but that wasn’t your worry at the moment.

“I appreciate your worry, you’re very kind.” He smiled and you saw him get a bit embarrassed and looked away, a small giggle coming from his lips.

“What did the fellow look like?” Turning your head back at the taller man. You shrugged, you didn’t have time to get a good look at him. The alley was dark and his clothes were just as dark, his face covered up by the shadow of his hat.

“Not sure, it was very dark.” He nodded at the information.

Then a sudden tug around your waist caught you by surprise. The pale smaller male took you into his side and held you close to him. His eyes stared into yours with a deep worry, more then he should have. “I can walk you home.” His voice raised a bit.

He wasn’t asking.

You pushed him away kindly, “I think I can do it, he seems to be gone.” With a sad look on his face he took a step forward to be closer to you again. Then a flash of that same scared feeling met you again.

“Don’t push it, Wylan.” The merchant said to him. He just rolled his eyes in return and glared at the taller man, “I’m not pushing anything, Jesper.”

Flickering between the two of them. It was more then just strangers, they knew each other. Wylan, his name was had excepted your touch when you came to him. He tugged you closer before hearing your excuse. Something was as off big time.

Reaching out for a gun on the table you move fast and moved your legs to start running away. You heard them shout and follow you. This was a bigger problem. Not only was it one man but it could be three now.

You thought of what you could possibly do to get away now because you had no idea where you where. You had no one to go to, hell you didn’t know if more people were out to get you. It already felt you were trapped.

You stopped when you turned into a new alleyway and turned around and pointed the gun were they would be coming. The two men turned the corner and when they saw you pointing the gun at them they stopped in their tracks, throwing hands up.

“I will shoot.” They could hear the shaky sound of your words as you pointed the gun at them. The taller one smirked “We mean you no harm.” You glared at him and huffed out.

“I find that hard to believe.”

The other one took a step closer, “Truly, we just want-” your fingers went down and pulled the trigger. But no sound came out, just the click of the small button. No bullets were shot, the backlash never moving against your hand, and the loud sound never came.

You gasped and pulled it again but nothing happened. Looking back up you see the taller man smirking at you and easing his hands up, “Sorry, doll.” He winked at you. You shivered and dropped the gun, “Just park of the plan.”

You stepped back and teared up at the thought of this being a plan and how much of it was your fault. If you had just kept running, or made a different turn, or fucking remember how to get to your house. You wouldn’t be in this situation. You had one last attempt to run away and get away.

Before you could turn your head something cold and sharp came to your throat and you frozen in place and stare wide. “This can be easy or dangerous, which one do you prefer.” A man spoke close to your ear, all you could see was leather gloves on his fingers that held the knife. You whimper and shut your eyes and try not to cry at how afraid you were.

“Please just let me go.” You begged for your life. The man behind you chuckled darkly and it rumbled down your spine and made you shiver. You could feel the smirk on his lips and the air of his breath on the back on your neck. The knife was dropped down and before you knew it, your body acted on its own. You push back and knock him back, you screamed and jumped away from him. But you weren’t quick enough for him- For any of them.

Somethings hard hit the back of your head and knocked you out and all you saw was black. They watched your body fall but be caught before hitting the ground. Wylan sighed and felt guilty for a minute and how scared you look. Jesper just sighed and put his hands his waist, “Did you have to hit her that hard? And the knife, really?”

The man in the hat who had been following you from the start was Kaz Brekker himself. Kaz glared at Jesper and leaned back on the cane he had hit you with, “I was careful.” A scruff from below him made him turn his head. Inej glares at him while she held your unconscious body in her arms which she could now feel the comforting warm.

“I was going to do it.” She mumbled threw her teeth.

“It work out either way.” Then everyone rolled their eyes at him. The sound of running entered the alleyway and they heard gasps of air. “Is she alright?” The girl come quickly and over to Inej looking down at you to check you for wounds. “She’s fine Nina.” But she didn’t listen and put her hand on your head and checked, when she pulled her hand away a red dark liquid coated her fingertips.

“Kaz.” She shouted and her gaze darkens at her boss. He looked worried for a minute but then went back to his normal emotionless face. “Come on.” He turned around and walked for them to follow. Matthias rushed to the girls and took you from their arms and picked you up and stared at your face.

That perfect face he could finally be close to, so close to kiss you. “She’s a beauty.” He voiced and Nina nodded and leaned up against him to stare at you as well. “She’s our beauty.” She giggled and smiled brightly.

“You better be talking about all of us.” Jesper walked with them while wylan stayed to his side. “She’s ours two.” Wylan said and that made his boyfriend chuckle. “She tried to shot you.” They watch him cross his arms and pout his lips out, “She didn’t mean it. And how could she know we care more about that anyone ever will? Not like we told her.”

Kaz rolled his eyes at the bickering group behind him. But all he cares about in this moment was that he finally had you. The plan worked exactly like he had planned and he couldn’t be more proud of himself. Though he was a bit angry with himself for hitting you so hard but he looked passed that.

Because now you know if he needs to hurt you from time to time, he wouldn’t be scared to do so.

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▸ YANDERE KAZ BREKKER HEADCANNONS

⋮ content warning ━ ꒰ stalking ; kidnapping ; murder ; drugging ; mentions of death ; mentions of heists & thievery ; brief strong language ; no pronouns for reader ; etc. based off this request. ꒱

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When Kaz realizes his feelings for you, at first, he wants nothing more than to bury them far below the ground and to forget about them. After all, he's Dirtyhands — Bastard of the Barrel and the closest thing there'd ever to be its king. He doesn't have the luxury of exploring how much further these feeling for you go — not when his entire focus is on getting revenge from Pekka Rollins and making enough kruge to swim in.

So he keeps his feelings hidden, buried deep within the most obscure crevices of his heart. And this works, for a time. Kaz is no stranger to ignoring his emotions, and focusing on his wealth and his revenge has never been a foreign concept to him.

That is, until you get hurt — which, in a place such as Ketterdam, is inevitable.

From there on out, Kaz realizes how important you truly are to him. And, although he'd rather pull his eye out than admit his true feelings, he learns to accept them.

You're a weakness, but one he can't afford to lose.

He remembers how distraught he'd been over Jordie's death vividly, remembers it all too well. He didn't intend on you being a repeat of his brother, even if Jordie's death was only a result of the boy's own naivety.

Kaz begins to slowly remove you from the more dangerous tasks, instead opting hire other members of the Dregs to take your place on most expeditions and heists. He doesn't want you to know of his plans — not yet, and he was no stranger to waiting.

He starts to have some members of the Dregs keep track of you and tell him of your daily activities. It was necessary, he'd argue, to ensure that you remain safe if he wasn't there to protect you, and in Ketterdam, the more eyes he had on you, the better.

Kaz also begins to watch you whenever he can. Some would call it deranged, and maybe it is, but he couldn't care less. All that matters is that he knows where you are at all times, whether you yourself know it or not.

Anyone who he deems a threat, Kaz kills in cold blood, whatever the reason may be. Someone who so much as looks at you for too long may be put in peril, and he isn't past hurting, maiming, and blackmailing to get the message across that you're off limits.

If Kaz were to decide to kidnap you, it would be after much planning and careful consideration. He knows you'd be mad. He knows you'd be scared out of your mind — that you'd be scared of him. But you'd be safe; he'd make sure of that. And if you're safe, what else truly mattered?

Kaz is certain to make sure that you're unconscious when he takes you, but takes some chloroform in the case that you wake up. He isn't particularly keen on taking any chances, especially with you. If he sees you stir, he won't hesitate to place a rag over your mouth to keep you asleep. There wasn't any room for mistake in his plan.

When you awake, you find yourself in an unfamiliar room. For the most part, that is. Items of yours or those that bear an eerie likeness to your own items are scattered about the room, all in a very clean fashion. In fact, the more you stare, the more you find that the room looks almost like your own. The bedsheets are the same color as your own ones, the layout quite similar, too. Though you'd never had much of a say in how your last bedroom appeared, it chilled you down to your core to think of why this one seemed to be a recreation of yours.

When you first see Kaz, you almost want to laugh at the absurdity of it all, but the look he gives you makes you shudder instead. Whatever reason you had woken up in a bed that wasn't your own in a room that wasn't your own, wasn't good if he was involved.

If you're terrified of him, Kaz doesn't seem to care. In fact, he's so indifferent to your plight that sometimes you wonder if the real reason he took you was because he loved you, but you weren't in any position to ask.

Kaz isn't one for physical affection, so instead he prefers to spoil you with anything you want. His methods of getting certain items aren't always conventional, or legal, for that matter, but he's never been one for following the rules.

It's nearly impossible to escape wherever he brings you. Being the master of lock-picking, Kaz is sure to make every lock fool-proof, to reinforce every door. On top of this, he ensures that no one knows of the location to which he takes you, even if he has to bloody his hands to make sure that he's the only one with the knowledge. As it was said: Kaz doesn't like taking chances, especially with you.

Now, this being said, if you do manage to escape, Kaz will go into something of a manic frenzy. He'd done nearly everything to stop you from escaping, and yet you still managed to slip from his grasp.

From there on out he'd spend all of his time searching for you, the rest of his duties be damned. He'd made a promise to himself that he wouldn't lose you — not like he lost Jordie — and he wasn't planning on breaking it.

It wouldn't take long for him to find you. Whether you were still in the woods or whatever deserted land he'd situated the house in, or you'd managed to make it back to the city, rest assured, you'd be found.

"Try to leave again, and I'll break your fucking neck."

It wasn't true, of course. Kaz couldn't harm a hair on your head — not if he tried. But he wasn't above other measures that included hurting the people you loved and scaring you out of your wits, so it was best to simply let yourself believe his lie.

Overall, Kaz is most likely one of, if not the most dangerous person in all of Ketterdam to have an obsession with you. They say he'd do anything for money, but what he'd do just to have you couldn't even compare. He's not past killing everyone you've ever known just to make you compliant, and maybe he even finds some sick joy in it — your fear, your utter desperation. He revels in it.

But, at the very least he'll keep you safe, and at the end of the day, that's what everyone in Ketterdam wants, isn't it?

After all, he'd always told you he protects his investments.

[theautisticwriter]

Yandere! Crows X G/N Reader/ Yandere Jesper Fahey X G/N Reader

Characters- Kaz Brekker, Inej Ghafa, Nina Zenik, Mathias Helvar, JESPER FAHEY, Wylan Van Eck

Show- Shadow And Bone

Genre- yandere, romantic, polyamorous

Summary- you'd recently moved to Ketterdam, and unbeknownst to you, caught the attention of some crows. or in other words, your first interaction with each crow.

Warnings- stalking, catcalling, swearing, uncomfortable situations, drunk men, descriptions of guns, threats, threats of death towards other people, insults/name calling towards reader, let me know if I’ve missed anything

Word count- 2.4K

Extra Notes-  Due to how long each characters introduction is, I've split this into multiple parts, you can find the links to each crows interaction with the reader here. The links will be added as each part is uploaded.

This is a part of a series I will be doing about the crows as yanderes, it is a polyamorous series. I suggest following the order for the introductions so it makes more sense. This series will have its own section on my shadow and bone masterlist, everything else I write about these characters will be seperate to this story unless it is under that section.

I have only seen the show, I am currently reading the first shadow and bone book, so be aware that my knowledge on the characters is currently limited to what is shown in the show and the few spoilers I have for the books.

Wylan Van Eck(1)  Nina Zenik(3) Kaz Brekker(4) Inej Ghafa (5) Matthias Helvar(6)

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︻╦╤─Jesper Fahey︻╦╤─

Jesper had been stressed, to say the least. Ever since Wylan had barged through that door, looking flustered and practically insane rambling on about how you spoke to him, touched him, and let him walk you home the crows had been in disarray.

They hadn't expected for that to happen, that wasn't apart of the plan Kaz had made, which despite the excitement of an interaction gone well had sent him into a blind panic as he tried to work out how to move forward with a new plan. Nina was jumping in her seat at Wylan's story, cooing and clapping at all the little details. Matthias looked to be almost unfazed, but his head was spinning as his hand laid on Nina's waist keeping her from jumping at Wylan.

Inej was pacing the room, thinking of all the ways this could go right and wrong, and Jesper? Well, Jesper was now itching to talk to you, touch you and walk you home. After calming Wylan down, and sitting him on the couch, all the crows had surrounded him, asking him question after question and he gave them answer after answer.

This was a group effort, they were a team, and therefore that meant they would all now have to meet you. It was only fair if this was going to work. After much planning from Kaz, and relentless back and forth banter from the crows, the plan was formed.

They would continue stalking protecting you every night. One crow a night would watch you from the shadows and ensure that you made it home safe and sound. If the opportunity arose for one of them to talk to you, they would now take it. They could not discuss this plan with you, they could not mention that they knew each other, they could not mention their job, they could not mention their true intentions. They could just meet you.

And this had Jesper giddy, because it was his turn to watch you next.

Standing in a dark alleyway, one with enough light to see yourself in a mirror clearly, but enough darkness to melt into if needed, Jesper stared at himself in his hand mirror, hands stroking his face as if trying to mould it into something new.

If he was to speak with you tonight, if this was his grand moment to shine above them all, he had to look good. And I don’t mean his normal good, no, I mean better than he had ever looked before. He had to impress you, charm his way into your little heart until there was no way to get him out. Until you were stuck with a fondness for him that had you trapped.

His guns were polished to utter perfection, they almost had a glow to them. They were tucked behind his jacket, his best jacket, in their slots. He didn’t want to use them, but if he had to he wanted them to amaze you.

You were inside the club he was stood outside of, a rival club, but you didn’t know any better. Your friend had dragged you there for a ‘fun night out’. Fun, maybe for someone with the lowest of standards, but you couldn’t have much fun in that place. The architecture was lousy and old, the tables weren’t cleaned properly and the staff were treated like objects rather than human beings and the people were pricks.

Jesper knew it was, well, childish to have such a harsh opinion on everyone who walked into a club that didn’t belong to him, but that was business! Clearly those people were either too naive to realise what they were missing out on, or they were too dumb to care. Your friend was too dumb to care, and therefore a prick.

He knew you had better taste than that.

As if on cue, the door to the club opened and someone stepped out. His mirror flicked to the side so that he could see who it was, and oh, it was you. Lovely, breathtaking you. As quickly as he had seen you, Jesper’s body had merged with the darkness, his mirror shoved into his pocket so the light wouldn’t catch it. His eyes followed your figure as you lent against the wall just next to him. If he moved forward even slightly, chances are you would see him. How thrilling.

You took some deep breaths, as if to calm yourself down as you let the cool air of the night envelop you in it’s bitter embrace. Jesper had the time to wonder what had happened, why you had left your friend in the club to stand outside in the freezing weather. Had something happened? Subconsciously, his hand rested itself besides the gun on his right side, ready to defend you from whatever had thrown you.

He continued to stay still and watch you, as you seemed to breath through your troubles, mind clearly wandering every now and then. He so wished he could read it, how easy it would be to help you if he always knew exactly what you wanted, what you needed.

He just wished-

The doors to the club opened with a loud bang, a bang usually made by a drunken man slamming it open. Two men stepped out, one seemed to be walking just fine, one foot in front of the other with ease, the other walked with a slight wobble in his step, clearly his mind was clouded with alcohol. Jesper heard your breath hitch, and felt his finger twitch towards his gun.

“Heyyy there hot stuff, why’d you leave? It’s cold.” The drunken one slurred out, a hiccup following shortly after he’d finished talking. Jespers hand had found itself wrapped around his gun, waiting.

You were at war with your mind, unsure of whether you should step forward to give you an easier chance at running, or to press yourself further into the wall, just incase you could become one with it. Just incase it could take you away from this very unpleasant situation.

“Ah, um, my apologises gentlemen, but like I said inside the club, I’m just here with my friend tonight.” You reminded them, hoping they would take the very obvious hint. The drunk man lolled his head back like a toddler, stamping his foot like one too. His slightly more sober friend clicked his tongue in distaste. “Yeah yeah, well your friend is currently throwing himself at one of the bartenders, and we don’t want to leave you all alone. There’s dangerous people out there.” The clear threat in his tone made you tense up, and you opted to step to the side, away from the wall and towards the path.

“And I appreciate that, but I’m not interested in going with either of you. So if you don’t mind, I’ll be going back inside now.” You hoped, prayed to every single saint you’d heard of that they would just let you go back inside and you could shove yourself in a corner until your friend could walk you home. But of course, men are never that kind are they?

In a swift step forward the man who spoke to you last blocked your path to the door, causing you to step back, hands at your chest. “I do mind, actually.” He said, his friend snickering to himself at the look on your face. That terrified look on your face.

Jesper couldn’t take it anymore, he had thought his first interaction with you would be something more classy, but playing the hero would do just nicely. Stepping into the light finally, his hands buried next to his guns, he spoke.

“Evening gents,” He began, making all three of you look at him. He felt a rage build up inside of him as he realised that the first time you saw him, you looked at him in fear. He couldn’t blame you, you had no idea who he was or what he was about to do, but he’d prove he was worthy of a smile, just like Wylan was. “What’s going on here then?” He asked, that winning smile painted across his face.

“None of your business mate, fuck*hiccup*off.” The drunken one spoke out again, turning to face him as he pointed a finger at him in a warning. Jesper stifled a laugh. “Actually, it is my business. Because that-” Jesper pointed at you, sending you a wink he hoped would reassure you before continuing “-is my partner.” Oh it felt good to say that, even if it was a lie.

Your face held a look of sheer confusion as you looked at him, and he looked back. You held each other’s gaze, and you felt the tension in your body die down slightly at the look he gave you. A look only someone with good intentions could give. You nodded at him and steadied yourself to play the part as he without hesitation moved towards you, throwing an arm over your shoulder and squishing you into his side.

You raised your hand to grab his, leaning into his comforting hold as much as you could. Jesper’s heart was punching his chest, he couldn’t wait to brag to everyone that you held his hand AND snuggled into his side. But he would focus on that later.

The other man scoffed, a look of annoyance taking over his features. “They didn’t say they were taken.” He said simply, as if that justified anything. “Well they said that they weren’t interested, didn’t they? Did your mother raise you at all?” Jesper taunted, watching a flash of anger pass by in the men’s eyes. “Listen mate, that little slut didn’t say-” and they were silent after that.

You tucked your head into the strange man’s side, looking around to try and figure out what had caused they’re outburst to stop. They looked petrified, frozen solid in fear. You caught the drunk ones eyes and followed them to whatever they were stuck on. Your breath hitched for the second time that night as you stared at the gun in the man’s pocket. He’d purposefully moved his jacket to show it off, a threat. A deadly one. The man squeezed your hand once he realised you’d seen the weapon, trying to tell you he wouldn’t use it on you. You readjusted yourself in his arms to be practically hiding in his jacket, and he tightened his grip protectively.

“L-look buddy, we’ll just go-” The drunken man seemed to have startled some sobriety into himself as they both backed up. “Yes, you will. And you won’t come back, right fellas?” They nodded their heads at a rapid speed, noises of fear escaping their once taunting lips. “If I do ever see you again, I hope you both have taken the time to learn what “no” means, most children know it, but I get it can be hard to understand when you don’t have much going on up there. Or down there.” Jesper had a smirk etched onto his lips, and you almost laughed at the final comment. The men ran down the street, and you both watched as they disappeared. You let out a sigh of relief, and your ‘partner’ moved his arm down to yours as he pulled you in slightly closer.

“You alright love?” He asked, his threatening aura being replaced with a gentle one. You nodded as you looked up at him, the lights in the street really did wonders on his face. “I am now, thank you, sir, you have no idea how much I appreciate it.” Jesper shook his head, on his face he wore a fond smile. “Anytime darling, and since we are partners, we should probables know each others names.” He joked about the partners comment, and you laughed at it. ‘Boom, take that Wylan’ he thought to himself only half-joking. He removed his arm from around you and stood in front of you. He held both of your hands in his own, and lifted them up to his lips- placing a ghost of a kiss on them. Your face flushed at the act. “I’m Jesper.”

You graced him with a bright smile, one that made his head fuzzy and his face copy it back at you. “I’m y/n.” His smile grew, of course he already knew your name. They’d all known it for days now. But having you tell him? It felt good. “Y/n, a beautiful name. Fitting.” He teased, with caution however, he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. You’d had enough of that for one night.

You laughed in a flustered way, head moving to the side slightly. “Now please,” Jesper let go of your hands and extended you his arm, “let me walk you home?” You accepted the offer, wrapping your arm around his as he playfully pulled you to his side laughing.

Oh, he could get used to this.

And he couldn’t wait to tell his crows.

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[spacesgalaxy]

Y/n: Did you just kiss me? Kaz: Uh....no? Y/n: Oh. Okay then.

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Just read your new commission rules, you're not writing for Kaz Brekker anymore?? :(((

I have decided to take a break but it probably wouldn’t be the last time! But I could open him back up because I still love him dearly. I just took him off for a minute for my hyper fixation but you could send in a requests if you like! I’ll see if I get around to it and if it sparks interest in me that I will write it!

Feel free to do that darling. 🧡

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arcane. caitlyn, jayce, mel, vi, viktor.

the bear. carmen, luca, sydney.

the grishaverse. alina starkov, inej ghafa, kaz brekker, jesper fahey, malyen oretsev, matthias helvar, nina zenik.

the last of us. joel miller

marvel. foggy nelson, matt murdock, steven grant.

resident evil. ethan winters, leon kennedy.

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