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lady-ashfade · 1 year

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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.

#yandere kaz brekker #yandere kaz brekker x reader #kaz brekker x reader #kaz brekker #yandere shadow and bone x reader #shadow and bone x reader #yandere x reader

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theautisticwriter · 1 year

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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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#shadow and bone #shadow and bone x reader #six of crows x reader #yandere shadow and bone #yandere wylan van eck #wylan van eck x reader #yandere shadow and bone x reader #yandere kaz brekker #yandere jesper fahey #yandere inej ghafa #yandere nina zenik #yandere matthias helvar #yandere x reader #six of crows #grishaverse x reader #yandere wylan van eck x reader #yandere six of crows x reader

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spacesgalaxy · 3 months

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

#kaz brekker x reader #incorrect shadow and bone #kaz brekker #kaz brekker imagine #shadow and bone #yandere six of crows #incorrect six of crows #incorrect grishaverse #incorrect quotes

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ms-fade · 7 months

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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

#kinktober 2023 #kinktober masterlist #Anthony lockwood x reader #kaz brekker x reader #Mina ashido x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #katsuki bakugou x reader #yandere tengen x reader #tengen & wives x reader #tengen x wives x reader

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reverii-library · 7 months

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▸ TAGS.

━━ ✰ by pairing.

# my : kaz brekker x reader

# my : aleksander morozova x reader

# my : sirius black x reader

# my : regulus black x reader

# my : tom riddle x reader

# my : cedric diggory x reader

# my : dorian gray x reader

━━ ✰ by type.

# my : requested

# my : angst

# my : fluff

# my : darkfics / yandere

# my : suggestive

# my : favorites

#my : tag guide #tag guide #tags #my : kaz brekker x reader #my : aleksander morozova x reader #my : sirius black x reader #my : regulus black x reader #my : tom riddle x reader #my : cedric diggory x reader #my : dorian gray x reader #my : requested #my : angst #my : fluff #my : darkfics / yandere #my : suggestive #my : favorites

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lilisouless · 2 years

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Not like i want to cause a discourse but, has anyone noticed that on the only character who doesn't get mistreated in the fandom is Nikolai?

I don't mean it like a good thing. If your response to this is "yes because he is the best!" you are missing the point.

I will not elaborate (i actually had a chart but i gave up) because you guys hate it when i do it. But lets think about it for a second, you know it´s true.

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crvptidgf · 22 days

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.ೃ࿐ navigation*ೃ༄

*+:｡.｡ 18+ only

--- 𓆩✩𓆪 ---

✩ masterlists

mattheo riddle hazel callahan rafe cameron sebastian sallow kaz brekker gilbert blythe kate bishop (*+:coming soon｡.｡ ) bucky barnes (*+:coming soon｡.｡ )

✩ rules

i do not write: noncon/dubcon, incest (incl step-family), abuse/domestic violence, ddlg + daddy/mommy kink, cheating, breeding kink, age gap, corruption kink, self-harm/suicide, or yandere themes.

✩ taglist

‘pogue gone rogue’ series (lmk if you want to be tagged in anything else i post)

✩ requests || closed

i am known to randomly disappear and reappear every few weeks/months so if i don't get to yours in time, i do apologize but i'm always working towards getting them done and out there asap!

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queenie-avenue · 6 months

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" 𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 "

💌 ⤻ the archives, where you'll meet the one.

requests: open.

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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spaceagebachelormann · 1 year

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𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔!

HOW TO REQUEST

— state the character, romantic or platonic, the format of the request, and what you want with it

— do you have any specifics for the reader? male, female, blonde, poc, etc?

— requests can be send through inbox or dms, but inbox is heavily encouraged!

— PLEASE ACTUALLY SPECIFY WHAT YOU WANT WITH YOUR REQUEST!! ITS VERY HARD FOT ME TO WRITE SOMETHING THAT JUST SAYS “_____ x reader fluff” WITH NO FURTHER EXPLANATION!! GIVE ME A PLOT LINE!!

WHAT I WILL WRITE:

platonic

romantic

familial

any gender x any gender

headcanons

poly relationships

sensitive topics

x reader

ships (canon or non-canon, so long as it’s not problematic)

i. i WILL write cheating, but not if a character is going it to the reader/another character. i’ll make someone comforting another person after being cheated on, but i won’t write finnick odair cheating on someone

same thing ^^ goes for homophobic, transphobic, ableist topics like that, and. well i guess the same goes for abuse?

WHAT I WONT WRITE:

smut (i’m 14)

yandere

incest

student x teacher

canonically gay character (ex: wylan van eck) x fem!reader for romantic requests

canonically lesbian character x male!reader for romantic requests

songfics (nothing against them, i just don’t know how!!)

things about ocs

ship fics

character list (more to come!)

❍ = easiest characters to write for

bolded — favourite characters to write for

KEEPER OF THE LOST CITIES

❍ sophie foster, ❍ dex dizznee, fitz vacker, ❍ keefe sencen, ❍ biana vacker, ❍ marellla redek, ❍ maruca chebota, tam song, linh song, ❍ wylie endal, ❍ jensi babblos, stina heks

CHRONICLES OF NARNIA

❍ peter pevensie, ❍ edmund pevensie, ❍ susan pevensie, ❍ lucy pevensie, mr tumnus, ❍ caspian, eustace scrubb, jill pole, shasta, aravis

RIORDANVERSE

❍ percy jackson, ❍ annabeth chase, ❍ grover underwood, ❍ jason grace, ❍ piper mclean, ❍ leo valdez, ❍ hazel levesque, ❍ frank zhang, nico di angelo, will solace, reyna arellano, rachel dare, ❍ travis stoll, ❍ connor stoll, thalia grace, magnus chase, ❍ alex fierro, carter kane, sadie kane, lester papadopolous, lavinia asimov

PHANTOM OF THE OPERA

❍ christine daaé, ❍ raoul de chagny, erik destler, ❍ meg giry

p.s. i’ll write for the movie, musical, book and 1990 miniseries versions!!

HARRY POTTER

harry potter, ❍ hermione granger, ❍ ron weasley, ❍ luna lovegood, ❍ neville longbottom, ginny weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, ❍ sirius black, remus lupin, ❍ james potter, ❍ marlene mckinnon, mary macdonald, dorcas meadowes, lily evans

RIDE THE CYCLONE

ocean o’connell rosenberg, ❍ noel gruber, ❍ mischa bachinski, ❍ ricky potts, jane doe, penny lamb, ❍ constance blackwood

SHADOW AND BONE

❍ alina starkov, malyen oretsev, ❍ genya safin, ❍ zoya nazyalensky, david kostyk, erm others i accidentally deleted remind me to update this

SIX OF CROWS

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

THE OUTSIDERS

ponyboy curtis, ❍ johnny cade, sodapop curtis, darry curtis, steve randall, ❍ twobit matthews, ❍ dallas winston

THE HUNGER GAMES

katniss everdeen, peeta mellark, ❍ finnick odair, ❍ johanna mason, marvel sanford, clove kentwell, cato hadley, ❍ cinna

IT (2017)

bill denbrough, eddie kaspbrak, richie tozier, ❍ stan uris, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, ❍ mike hanlon

THE SCHOOL FOR GOOD AND EVIL

❍ agatha of woods beyond, ❍ sophie of woods beyond, tedros of camelot, ❍ hort of bloodbrook, ❍ hester of ravenswood, ❍ anadil, ❍ dot, nicola, aric, rhian mistral, rafal mistral, leonora lesso, clarissa dovey

THE LAND OF STORIES

❍ alex bailey, ❍ connor bailey, ❍ red riding hood, ❍ jack, ❍ goldilocks, ❍ bree campbell

SCOOBY DOO

daphne blake, ❍ fred jones, shaggy rogers, velma dinkley

LITTLE WOMEN

❍ jo march, amy march, beth march, meg march, ❍ laurie

A GOOD GIRLS GUIDE TO MURDER

pippa fitz-amobi, ❍ ravi singh, naomi ward, ❍ cara ward, connor reynolds, ❍ jamie reynolds, nat da silva

THE MIGHTY DUCKS

❍ charlie conway, adam banks, ❍ lester averman, guy germaine, ❍ connie moreau, julie gaffney, ❍ ken wu, dean portman, luis mendoza, dwayne robertson, ❍ fulton reed

DRACULA

dracula, ❍ lucy westenra, mina harker, arthur holmwood, ❍ renfield, dr seward, abraham van helsing, ❍ quincey morris

FRANKENSTEIN

victor frankenstein, ❍ adam frankenstein, elizabeth lavenza, justine moritz, ernest frankenstein, henry clerval, the bride

DR JEKYLL AND MR HYDE

henry jekyll, ❍ edward hyde, ❍ richard enfield, gabriel utterson, hastie lanyon, lucy harris

MONSTER HIGH

gotta update this one guys,,,

THE BREAKFAST CLUB

john bender , ❍ claire standish, allison reynolds, brian johnson, andrew clark

THE POWERPUFF GIRLS

❍ blossom utonium, bubbles utonium, buttercup utonium , ❍ brick jojo, boomer jojo, butch jojo

DAVID BOWIE

❍ jareth, thomas jerome newton, david bowie

SWEENEY TODD

❍ sweeney, anthony hope, ❍ mrs lovett, johanna

THE ROSEWOOD CHRONICLES

lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, ❍ jamie volk, ❍ ollie moreno, ❍ raphael wilcox, ❍ anastacia alcroft leblanc, saskia san martin, lola tomkins, mickey tomkins, binah fae

HAIRSPRAY

❍ corny collins, ❍ seaweed j stubbs, amber von tussle, tracy turnblad, penny pingleton, link larkin

MISC. CHARACTERS

sarah williams, ❍ bernard the elf, ❍ rodrick heffley, ❍ varian

#marlee organization <3

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a-reverii · 7 months

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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 bare 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.

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lady-ashfade · 1 year

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Like moths to a flame- The deal.

Yandere crows x fem!reader. Characters: Kaz Brekker, Inej Ghafa, Nina zenik, Jesper Fahey, Wylan Van Eck, Matthias Helvar.

Notes: not much yandere tendency in this one but it’s a set up for the future. I have not read the books. Honestly I hope this okay! (No Matthias in this, because I am trying to learn how to do him-Some way good)

Taglist: @cleverzonkwombatsludge @babyblue-chaos @2234world @missbeeentertainment @multifandomconfusion

Warning: cringy writing, mistakes, but nothing to worry about!

The sound of cards, coins clinking and hitting the table, the smell of alcohol and sweat mixed with hint perfume of the woman in the place. Voices from each part of the place was overwhelming, you couldn’t hear yourself think. It was a good tactic for the place, makes the stress higher.

You could’ve gone anywhere else because surely there were more people willing to help you, but strangely you felt at easy with the place. Maybe it was because it was new to you from your kept any life style. Everyone here was different then you, most bastards and lowlife but you felt envy of them. You felt guilty for wanting the chance to be like them because even you wished for freedom. In their shoes it wasn’t easy and most of them wouldn’t even life to see tomorrow but that’s the similarity between the two. You both had obstacles to over come.

Scanning your eyes you head over to the bar and took notice off all the eyes shifting to you. Well dressed, jewelry that cost probably more then they had seen in their life. The cleanness of your skin and the most noticeable thing about you, the moth pin on the back of your head. “What’s someone like you doing here?” The man behind the counter asked. You smiled at him and held your hands together, “I need to take to your boss- Or the man who runs this place.” It was unusual how kind your voice was, like it had all its innocents intact.

“Hmm, are you sure you have the right place?” He looked you up and down. You nodded your head then reacted into the pocket on your belt and pulled out two coins. “I have plenty of money, if you could be so kind as to maybe tell your boss about me I would appreciate it.” You slipped a note on the table with the money, “And tell your boss what I need done is worth a lot, king of the barrel worth.” Shooting him one last smile and bowing your head.

Walking away from him and toward the door you kept the smile on your face as you look at the the place. “Leaving so soon?” And voice came up behind you. The voice was raspy and deep, like the sound of the night sky or the clouds on a rainy day. Then there was the sound of a few clicks on the floor of what sounded like a cane. Turing around to face the man who you recognized immediately even if you had never seen him before. His pale skin and dark circles, the black outfit and the hat on top of his head, then there was the gloves that gripped the cane. The gold crow on the tip.

“Kaz brekker, a pleasure.” Giving him a slight bow you bent your knee, he watched you with a scowl on his face and what looked like confusion at your actions. “Your business here?” He asked straight away sounding harsh but you had no offense. “I have a job for you if you’re willing to take it.” You whipped your hands on your dress as they started to sweat.

He arched a brow, “What does one of The Five need help here?” You blushed at the recognition because you knew it was strange. Of course you knew you were going to be recognized by everyone, you were one of the houses considered “royal” here. “What you should focus on is that you know I have money,” you smirked at him, “there is a note for you with the bartender.”

He looks at you and tries to read your attitude, it was too sweet, something had to be wrong. “Just think about it?” There was the sweet voice again that for some reason made his mind twist but he convinced himself it was the thought of money. He watched you walk out the bar with grace and almost pure light and he didn’t believe in saints or fate…But there was something about you.

His mind began to wonder about the offer and what he could do for you, surely you wouldn’t need anything stolen. And it couldn’t be killing or then again, you might think this was where to get it done. “Interesting.” He said loudly to himself and looked at the door you walked out almost picturing you.

“Who you talking to boss?” He turned around to see Jesper looking at him with a smirk and he could tell he was being teased. Rolling his eyes at his friend and walked passed him, “Might have a job.” The other man follows him to the bar and watched as a note was given to him.

“What kind of job?” He spoke curiously and intrigued. Kaz took a moment to read the note and the slight change in his face, however small, Jesper could tell it was something off. “What’s it say?” He pressed on and lend on the table for the other to respond. Kaz took a moment to think, “Well?” He looked at Jesper as the man annoyed him.

“Meeting tonight, tell the others.” And without anything else he limped away with his cane. The shooter threw his hands up and leaned back onto the bar, left with no answers. “Oh, well Jesper since you’re apart of the group I will give you the information.” He signaled the bartender to get him some shots as he talked to himself. “Because you have risked your life time and time again I consider you a friend, and i would never walk away from you.” As soon as the small glasses was placed in front of him he took them quickly.

“Do you this is actually a good idea?” He threw his arms on his hips and pushed his coat out of the way. Kaz kept his eyes ahead and not paying any attention to the talking man beside him. Jesper groaned and looked back at nina and wylan for help. “I mean, it could be a real job.” She sounded like she was trying to convince herself. “Or it could be a trap.” Wylan commented. “See, I told you.” Jesper shouted and made kaz stop in his tracks.

Raising his cane to stop Jesper from walking and then turned around to face his crew. “I am aware this could be a trap, every possibility you have in your heads I have already ran out in mine. We have back up plans. But I will not have you guys whine like dogs because of this, so maybe pictures your pockets being weighed down with money. Just shut it because I don’t want this to be ruined.” He leaned closer to them and the sound of his glove getting tighter on the cane was heard, and his glare getting harder.

“Do I make myself clear?” They all pushed aside their worries and nodded along to agree. Kaz looked up and Inej stood on the roof above, he signaled her and she went away to find a away into the house. The four continued walking and got to the gate where two men stood behind the gate, big and buff. “What’s your business?” The man with the beard asked.

“We have a meeting with the lady of the house, deals to be made.” Kaz spoke with ease, the two guys looked at each other then unlocked the gate. “No funny business, if you make one wrong move we’ll kill you.” The groups looked at him and to each other, wondering if they should laugh or not. The group heading inside the lovely mansion, so shiny and everything thing in it mush be worth more then what they had on them. The colors light and it looked almost like paradise.

A woman step out of a door in a maiden outfit and looked at them, the woman was older and didn’t looked to pleased to see them. “Follow me please.” And with that they followed her up the huge stairs with golden railings. On each wall, Or carving or almost anywhere they looked they saw some type of moth. Given that was the house crest it was fitting but this was almost over the top, almost. They came to a stopping point and two big hallways were on both side with so many doors and two big door at the end of each.

“She has requested to have a conversation alone and as must as I advised against it, she is headstrong against it.” The woman grumbled. She opened the door and they walked it, “If I hear anything- Dead.” The guard said before the door closed. A giggle distracted them from the comment and looked around the room for the person. She sat in a chair with a light tan color of a dress and a jewelry matching with it, a cup of tea in her hands.

The room big and full of chairs and tables, marble floor and food all around, the smell of fruity perfume was in the air. Huge windows with light curtains draped down but the biggest one was left open and wind blew the curtains. “Sorry about them, they can be quite protective.” They looked at her, this was strange. She look so pure and innocent, the sweet sound of her voice and the smile on her face made them think she was a gift from that saints themselves.

“We’re here, let’s discuss business.” Kaz spoke trying not to waist any time. “Sit, please I have tea and sweets.” She moved her arms to make them sit down and the first one was nina and she blooped down on the chair and took a small cookie. “Hmm, this is delicious.” She praised and took the whole thing into her mouth, “where did you get theses?”

Y/n smiled and became glad she had them made and it filled her with pride, “I have the baker make them, you’re welcome to as many as you want.” Nina looked at the girl and felt her heart softened before grabbing some more from the tray. Kaz watched her with a glare and the group lost all there suspicion and joined the two girls around the table.

“I hope your wraith is okay, I left the widow open so she would have a place to come in- But this is a large place.” Kaz became tense because it sounds like a threat of some sort. But the girl caught onto his body and his face, she knew what he was thinking. “She is in no harm here. I’ve already alerted my staff to not harm her and if they see her they will point her this way.”

Kaz looks at her with no trust but this mind said otherwise, “Get on with it.” The girl smiled at his demand. “We both have something for the other. I on one hand have wealth and a high title, you have a title yourself for being…uh,” she glanced at each other them trying not to sound rude and find a word that doesn’t insult them.

“Devilishly attractive?” Jesper raised a brow with a tone, the girls cheeks began to heat up a bit. But she brushed it off with a laugh, “Talented at what you do.” Their hearts couldn’t understand why they craved to hear those words again, or any praise she had. They all turned their heads at someone coming through the window, “You must be the wraith.”

Inej stood up at took everything in then to the girl in the center who looked like actually royalty. She was beautiful and her voice was sweet, Inej couldn’t handle the gaze from her eyes. “What is it you need done. You have yet to tell us.” Kaz glared at the girl making her look apologetic, the groups looked at him for making her look a bit sad.

“Well I need protection and don’t get me wrong my guards are lovely but I need more. If people heard I have kaz brekker and his crows watching over me then it would lessen the threat. But the same could be said for you,” the girl sat up and went over to a small table and picked up a chest underneath it. She had a problem picking it up but she got ahold of it and brought it over to kaz and placed it down at his feet.

Kaz took a step back like the box was a threat, “If people heard you have a alliance with the L/n’s then your loud would be lessened. People are scared of one of the fives, think about it. You could go to each shop and just say who you are and get things. But, here’s what I think you want to see.” She bend down and opened the chest. Kaz’s eyes trailed down and his eyes glazed over at the sight, it filled to the brim with kroge. His lips pulled up into a very light smirk.

The rest got up from their sets and came over to see, “I could get so many hats.” They heard Jesper say. “This is only a pre-pay.” The girl backed up and played with her hands. She looked anxious and kaz could see that and it made him question why. “What do you need protection from? If you’re house is so feared?” Her face dropped.

“Just something to scared people even more, and then there’s something else want.” Kaz eyed her up and down as did the rest listen to her every word. “I want a taste of your life, I know it sounds strange and maybe it is but I care little of it. I have been kept this house raised to be perfect, I didn’t get to choose. But with you guys it freedom and you get to make your own choices, everything you have is worked for- I was given and taught.” She shrugged her shoulders and looked down like she was ashamed of her words.

“You want to this as what? A vacation?” His word’s harsher then before. Y/n looked down and sighed, “I want something new.” Kaz looked down at the money in front of him then up at his crew, each of them with pleading eyes and he couldn’t deny his body craved to have her in his sights.

“Then little moth, you have yourself a deal.”

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theautisticwriter · 11 months

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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.

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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