Yandere Dreamsmp Oneshots (Requests Are Closed)

⚠️❤Quackity- Feverish

Fem!Reader

Tw: QUACKITY, kidnapping, forced drug use, manipulation(?), praise, nudity, body worship, mental torture(?), denied food, vomiting, humiliation (kinda), Stockholm syndrome

(Originally Posted sometime in 2021, however recently Wilbur was found to be an abuser, and so fuck him these yandere things won't have any mention of Him anymore. If there's any mention of Abuser Soot then lmk)

Word count: 3346

Idkw, but the mc cries a lot in this.

Basically the main character (mc) is kidnapped, tortured, manipulated, and I do not recommend reading if you're sensitive to any of this.

I also do not recommend reading this if you have had an eating disorder.

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I shifted restlessly in my bed. My room filled with blue light as I heard the crash of thunder rattle my house.

My electricity went out a few hours ago when the storm began. The heat that collected in my room was beginning to make me feel more restless than I already was.

I found myself stepping out of bed and walking into my kitchen for a glass of water. I subconsciously try to turn on the lights only to realize that the electricity still wasn't working.

My phone died 30 mins ago, so I couldn't message any of my friends. I stood in the dark kitchen in silence. I was practically drenched in sweat from all of the heat that had been trapped in the house, when I saw the door fly open.

I jumped and tried to calm myself of the intrusive thoughts that started to flood my mind. I walked over to the door and looked to find the rain pouring twice as hard than it was earlier.

I groaned in annoyance, since it was pretty clear that the electricity wasn't coming in anytime soon.

I closed the door and felt a chill run down my back. I backed away from the door and felt myself run into something.

I tried to scream, but before I got a noise out a hand was covering my mouth. I started to thrash around in the arms of the person that was trying to keep me still.

I felt hot tears stream down my face as the person brought me to the ground. I continued to try to break free of the iron grip that held on tight to me, only to fail. I became engulfed in the smell of rain and cinnamon.

"Darling, the more you struggle, the more painful this will be," I froze at the sound of his voice.

I shouldn't have stopped moving.

I felt my body become weak. If it wasn't for a flash of lightning I wouldn't have realized how blurry my vision was. His grip loosened once I stopped struggling.

His hands started to comb through my hair. "Don't worry, you'll be fine in no time." Quackity lowered his voice as he spoke the words into my ear.

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Bright lights shone on my face. I felt so, so hot. I attempted to move away from the bright lights only to find that my arms and legs were tied to the bed.