Tumgik
#yandere honinozuka
yandereforme · 2 years
Text
Yandere Honey and Mori with a darling who loves writing poetry. How would they react to their darling writing about them?
10 notes · View notes
tiaragqueen · 5 years
Text
Verboten
✂ Pairing: Yandere! Prince! Haninozuka Mitsukuni x Princess! Reader
✂ Word Count: 901
✂ Trigger Warnings: Manipulation, possessive behavior, yandere theme.
[Edited]
***
Honey’s name messed with my brain more than Math. Let's see how many times I misspelled it as Honinozuka.
If you like my writing, please support me on ko-fi!
Tumblr media
“I won't lie to you. I know he's just not right for you, and you can tell me if I'm off. But I see it on your face when you say that he's the one that you want.” - Treat You Better [Shawn Mendes]
Tumblr media
You always disliked the idea of arranged marriage. Sure, it had its benefits: you wouldn’t have to exert too many efforts in searching for a potential partner and his wealth was already established to ensure a secure future. However, it took away the freedom and joy to know what kind of person your spouse was. Because, regardless of his personality, you would still marry him in the end. Royalties didn’t care much about whether you were fully suitable for him, or if he was a good person deep inside. They were more concerned about his demeanor – the mask he displayed to the world – or if he had vast possessions.
And as much as you refused to badmouth your own parents, they were still one of those royalties.
Fortunately, they weren’t superficial enough to send you off to an equally shallow man. They had run a background check on every man who had proposed you, and they concluded that Haninozuka from the Mitsukuni Kingdom suited you very well.
And, well, they weren’t entirely wrong.
Haninozuka, or ‘Honey’ as he had insisted you to call, was a perennial optimist who you rarely encountered among haughty and bratty princes. Though, his height and visage resembled more of a child than an eighteen-year-old teenager your parents had informed you beforehand. He, as you had observed, was very fond of confectioneries and cute things. He even carried around a pink bunny doll named ‘Usagi-chan’ that you learned was a gift from his late grandmother, and something he was protective of.
And due to said behaviors, too, you began to consider him as a little brother. Instead, you had a crush on a boy from the Hitachiin Kingdom, Kaoru, who you met on a ball several months ago.
Despite being younger, Kaoru was more mature and insightful than his older brother. You had stumbled upon him sitting in the gazebo when you sought for a break after a tedious small talk with other nobles, blissfully stargazing. Under the iridescent stars and nippy night air, you both chatted with each other until Hikaru came and told him to go home. The farewell tasted bittersweet on your tongue as you waved, thanking him for the delightful company. However, a grin from him promptly diminished the melancholy and loneliness that suffocated your chest.
And under the crepuscular sky, you wondered if you could marry him instead.
Honey didn’t know about this secret, forbidden feeling. At least, that was what you had assumed. He appeared the same as always; playing dolls, drinking teas, and chatting about whatever came to his mind. Although you despised being forced to marry a stranger, his lighthearted attitude had changed your opinion slightly.
Until you noticed his smile grew a bit duller than usual.
“[Name]-chan,” All trace of ebullience disappeared the moment he spoke up after a lull. “you like Kaoru-chan, don’t you?”
You couldn’t resist the way your eyes dilated once he inquired about it. Swallowing quietly, you mustered a lie. The first lie you would utter to your future husband. The first lie to conceal your complicated emotions. The first lie that would soon become your downfall. “Of course not.”
He hummed. “That wasn’t what it looked like, though.” Your brows twitched, but you managed to control the confusion. “The way you stared at him that night… I’d say you like him, or love him, even.”
You sucked in a surprised breath through your teeth. How did he know that you encountered Kaoru during the ball? You were sure nobody was in the garden aside from you both. Could he be-?
“It’s not nice to lie, you know?” He pouted playfully despite the faint darkness that swirled in his glittering pupils. “Especially for your fiancé. What would your parents say later?” He shook his head. “They’d surely be disappointed in you.”
“What are you going to do?” you whispered.
“I won’t do anything if you do something for me first.” When you slowly raised your head, Honey leaned forward until his face was millimeters away from yours. “Forget about Kaoru-chan and pay attention to me.”
Your lips quivered as you struggled to speak.
“Can you do that? I think it’s simple enough. In fact, it’s already expected of you. Unless…” Honey glanced around the spacious room. “You want to be stubborn and risk staining your reputation and heart.”
“What do you mean?”
He pursed his lips as if he was contemplating whether he should tell you or not. “Well, let’s just say, another girl has stolen his heart. Do you know Haruhi-chan?”
When you gingerly shook your head, he continued. “She’s a commoner, actually. But, somehow, she managed to differentiate between him and Hikaru-chan; something that others struggled to do. And from there onwards, both of them fell in love. Do you think it’s worth pursuing someone who has already been smitten by another person when you already have one who’s willing to make you happy? Someone who will give you their undivided attention?”
You went quiet.
“Think about it, [Name]-chan.”
“I…” He tilted his head questioningly, and you found yourself intimidated by the simple gesture. You licked your dry lips and nodded. “… Yes.”
His expression instantly lit up. “There! That wasn’t so hard, was it?” Honey stabbed a slice of red velvet and gently fed you. “Don’t worry. I’ll be here to guide you so you won’t stray again, [Name]-chan.”
221 notes · View notes