Howdy! I'd Love To Request Yandere Tifa Lockhart With A S/o That Tries To Escape Her. Thank You!

Howdy! I'd love to request Yandere Tifa Lockhart with a s/o that tries to escape her. Thank you!

Ok!!

Sorry this was an little angsty, but I really wanted to explore how her experiences led to her yandere trait's. Trigger warning for don coreno, nothing explicit, just trauma from the event.

Tifa had many admirers, alot of whom where in high places. There was nothing she hated more then those men who wouldn't stop. Early on in your relationship you told her that she was started to adapt the behavior of her abusers, her possessiveness sometimes rubbed you the wrong way. She broke down crying. She explained that this was different. She did everything because she loved you so so much, that she was scared to loose you because you were the first person who genuinely seemed to love her for more than the surface. Who didn't see her as an object to be won. The guilt from your accusation caused you to fall into an flurry of self hatred. You both blamed it on your self destructive nature, hurting yourself because you hated yourself. She held you with your head burried in her lap, kissing the top of your head "just let yourself be happy, you deserve to be happy". She just wanted to protect you from all the people who saw her as an prize, who wanted to break her down and mold her into someone else. Who wanted to hurt her because she looked pretty when she cried.

All of that made you feel even worse for what you where about to do. It's not that you where trying to leave her.. you just wanted to check up on a sick friend. Tifa would only let you leave 7th heaven with her by your side. If you asked her she would have taken you, but it was an busy day for the girl. You needed to check up on your friend now and you didn't want to give her another thing to do. You waited till she was in an deep sleep and slipped out of the bed. You ran over to your friends house for an quick visit. They where unable to sleep due to their painful symptoms, so you stayed well into the night, watching movies to distract them.

Your eyes caught the sunrising from the window "fuck, I gotta go home" in a rush you gathered your things. You looked at your phone to check the time, "7 missed calls from tifa" shit. You opened messenger, but your phone died before you could type an single letter. You ran out of the apartment and towards 7th heaven. "Tifa" you shouted as you opened the door. "Y/n" an sleepy small voice whispered. Marlene was standing by the pinball machine, clutching her pink blanket. "Sweetie, what are you doing up" you bowed down to her level. "Tifa left" "oh, okay, just go back to bed honey it's alright" Marlene nodded , you waited until she had left untill you sprinted over to the bars phone. Dialing tifa as fast as you could. "Hello" tifa's voice was shaking, "tifa baby I am so sor-""were are you" she interrupted "I'm at 7th, are you okay" tifa hung up. You sat down, preparing your explanation.

After a few minutes tifa burst through the door, tackling you with an hug. "Why, why did you leave" "I just went to check up on an friend" tifa grabbed your shoulders, "without me" tifa scolded. "I didn't want to bother you". "You never bother me!!" You sighed,"I don't get why this is such an big deal, I'm a big girl tifa, I can take care of myself" "you can't!!" Anger bubbled inside of you "I'm not an idiot tifa!". "You just don't understand, the type of people out there" tifa cried out. Tifa continued "there are people out there who want to do terrible things to me, to you. What if HE got you" now you understand her paranoia. "Sephiroth's dead tifa" tifa looked up confused. "I know, it's someone else y/n" "who?". "Don coreno" she said his name like each letter of it burned. Pulling you close to her she elaborated. "He didn't get the chance to do anything, but he would've, and he will if he gets it." Guilt twisted your heart, seeing her like this broke you. "Y/n, my baby, I don't want you to ever experience those types of looks, you stay up at night haunted by what could have happened, I'm strong so I can save myself, but you. It could actually happen if I'm not there to protect you".

You held her for an while, her hot tears ran down your neck as she cried , her face buried in the nape of it. "Let's get some sleep" she nodded.

You where able to hobble out of the bar,her body leaning on you. Collapsing onto the bed the two of you drifted off to an light yet peaceful sleep. Which was quickly pulled away from you when Marlene crawled between you. "Had a nightmare" "why you crawling in with us" tifa's voice was slightly raspy from crying. "Daddy's to big, I'm crushed" Marlene pouted "he snooooores to loud" you drifted off to sleep, the sounds of Marlene describing her nightmare to tifa. Their voices muted and words distorted

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3 years ago

Yandere Ethan winters.

Hi! I have been an lurker for a while now on various yandere blogs. This is my first time writing fanfiction so please be kind on me <3

-its pretty unanimous in the re8 fanfiction community that Ethan is an obsessive worshiper, he love,love,loves you.

-you and Ethan met at dulvey, you where the actual adoptive/foster child of the baker's, who was pushed out and imprisoned by evaline. You spent years in an living hell, locked away in the basement (you take the place of mia in this au so just imagine the cell Ethan found her in during re7) watching your family be turned into monsters.

-Your only solace was mia whenever she was lucid. While those short periods of normalcy didn't allow for much conversation, you knew an few things about her. She was from Texas,was married to someone named Ethan. An man who Mia's affection for wained as the years spent apart grew. You two held an unbreakable bond from the years spent together under evalines thumb.

-One day something happened that caused evaline to snap, she killed mia, the only thing you had left in this world. You where unable to leave your bed due to the intense grief, staring at the wall with blank distant eyes. You where pulled from your intense dissociation by jack baker throwing mia's personal effects into the basement. You the noticed mia's laptop, within your reach.

-its now or never, evaline was probably gonna kill you soon anyways, and death was an better existence then the past four years, kept alive for the sole purpose of evaline torturing you in an jealous rage. You managed to log on, to find an unfinished email still on the screen.adressed to her husband, with two video attachment's and one line of text. "Dulvey, Louisiana. House of jack and Marguerite baker"

-you where planning on emailing the sheriff's department, but you started to hear footsteps from above. You hit send and quickly closed the laptop. Hiding it under the floorboards

-you figured that Ethan would call the police , the fbi, swat team, or some form of trained professional who could save you.

-but nope crazy motherfucker came on his own, with nothing but his Prius and the clothes on his back. The only other person called being his washed out former frat boy cousin who lived in new Orleans. , Ethan walked into the literal physical embodiment of an southern gothic novel.

-and the events of resident evil 7 happen, only difference being Mia's absence and him protecting you. The high tension environment leading to codependency.

-His yandere tendencies began to show after Chris saved your asses and hauled you off to some research facility in Romania. While throughout dulvey incident he showed some form of romantic interest, little comments, lingering gazes, the guilt made you sick. Many times you reminded him that he should be concerned about his wife, but your concern was ignored.

-ethan demanded that you two where never to be separated, the company obliged. And the two of you had an apartment like space on the compound.

-where Ethan started to treat you like his live in girlfriend.

I'm going to finish this later today, I need to let my phone charge some. Thank you 💓

Awwwww thank you that’s very nice! Sorry if this took to long or not very well written. I tried

Warnings as always are the same

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The lock of the door clicked open as Leon walked into his dark apartment. Staring down the hallway as he shut and relocked the multiple locks on the door, the agent saw a blanket covered lump on the couch that faced the tv. Leon placed his keys on the key hook, took off his shoes, then walked over to the couch, sitting down beside the lump, "Have you been sitting here since I left this morning, Dearest?", he reached out his arm, going to pull the blanket off of their head, only for you to flinch away, not wanting to be touch. He sighed as he stood up, not wanted to fight his darling after a long day at the office.

Leon stood in the lit up kitchen, looking in the cabinet and fridge, "Is there anything you want for dinner, (Name)?", knowing he wasn’t going to get a response, the agent shut the door then turned around. Only to find his Dearest, standing in the archway of the kitchen, still dressed in their pajamas, staring at him with blank, dead like eyes. Leon held out his right hand, an awful feeling going through his body, "(Name)? You okay, is something wrong?", then he saw it. In their hand was a thin small box cutter. Leon glanced at it then back at their face, "Dearest, where did you get that? How about you give that here, huh?", he toed his way slowly over towards them, "You don't need that."

Just as he got close enough to touch their wrist, (Name) swung the box cutter at him. Leon's trained reflexes kicked in and he grabbed their wrist, stopping them from taking his eye out. He twisted their wrist, making them drop their weapon with a cry of pain that hurt his heart. The agent picked up his struggling partner and carried them to their bedroom, Leon's partner struggling and yelling the entire time, "I hate you! I hate you! I. Hate. You!"

He sighed, placing them on the bed. Before they could do anything, he took two pairs of softly padded cuffs and cuffed each of their wrists to one side of the headboard. Leon sat down beside his Dearest and rubbed his knuckles against their cheek. Quickly moving away as (Name) snapped and gnashed their teeth near his hand, "Maybe an hour of two locked in here will calm you down.", they kicked and screamed as he stood up and left, closing the door behind them.

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