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The thought of having sex with Rob Lucci while his pigeon speaks for him put me out of commission for like half an hour earlier. Like, can you imagine this extremely dangerous man than could kill you in a split second standing in front you with no pants and a pigeon on his shoulder going “Coo coo! Get on your knees and suck my cock!”
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Can I request Whumptober No.13 for Yan Rob Lucci or Yan Kaku?
Sure thing! ^-^
Whumptober Day 13
Yandere Lucci x Reader
"Hello there," you greeted a little white pigeon wearing a red tie. "Aren't you cute."
"Thank you."
You jumped, startled, and surprise clouded your face. "You can talk?"
"Yes, but don't tell anyone, okay?" The pigeon held up his wing as if they were hands forming the shush sign.
"Ohhhhh okay," you nodded. In awe and fascinated by this talking bird, you didn't pay attention to the noises next door.
For hours you asked the bird questions until it announced it had to leave. Sad to see it fly away, you waved goodbye until it flew out of sight. You'd never see it.
At least, that's what was supposed to happen.
A month later the pigeon came back, and your excitement skyrocketed. You were beginning to believe the talking bird with a tie was all a dream you had, you were happy to know the bird's real. You asked more questions but then you asked one you should've asked sooner.
"Do you have a name?"
"I do, forgive me for not introducing myself," the pigeon apologized and bowed. "I'm Hattori."
"Hattori, huh." You petted his little head. "Do you have an owner?"
"Mhm, but he's... busy right now, so I came here out of boredom."
You giggled, "I hope I don't get in trouble for keeping you away from him."
"Oh, I'm sure he wouldn't mind." Hattori leaned into your hand. "I think he'd like you."
"You think so?" You mused before going into the kitchen to get Hattori a snack.
Little did you know, his owner was standing under your balcony, arms crossed and leaning against the wall.
Like clockwork, you saw Hattori once a week now. You invited him inside a few times, but he declined, saying he preferred being outside with fresh air. At least, that was before tonight.
"[Y/n], it's cold outside, can I fly in?" Hattori shivered with his wings wrapped around him.
"Of course." You stepped to the side and let the poor bird into your home, forgetting about your glass of water on the counter. "Here let me get you a blanket."
You left the balcony door open and headed to the hallway closet, taking out the handstitched blanket you made for the bird you had created in your spare time. When reached, Hattori was perched on the counter beside your drink.
"Here," You laid the tiny thing around the bird. "You should feel better now. Oh, I almost forgot about my drink." You picked up the glass, sipping the contents. "What kind of owner leaves his pet out in the cold of night? Actually..." You placed the drink down and held your head. "I don't feel so good."
The counters became sideways and the ground came up to slam into you. Hattori flew up from the counter, you didn't quite see where he went. The last thing you saw was dress shoes approaching you.
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