Yandere Pin Au: Love

Pin: Obsessing

TW DRAWINGS AND MENTIONS OF BL00D AND G0R3, 70R7UR3, 7R4UM4, OBSESSIVE BEHAVIOR

THIS STORY IS HUMANIZED.

Love.

It was the first thing she felt when she laid eyes on her.

Then jealousy.

Because he was closer.

(Well, there's always room for improvement, and maybe they're just friends?)

Friends. That's all they were.

Leafy and Pin were just friends, because Firey was there.

Well, Leafy would never push someone she considered to be her closest friend away like that, and Pin wasn't going to kill him (yet,) he'd just be brought back.

And even if he couldn't be recovered, having such a popular character die would...well...yeah...

But you know what she can do?

(Kidnap him? Sure, but what does she do after? Sell him maybe? Torture?)

(...)

(...Torture it is.)

(And maybe if she tries hard enough, he'll listen.)

(Maybe he'd burn it, but some of him aren't fire, just really warm, so with some water and something fireproof, this could work out.)

Pin buys fireproof rope. She already had a metal chair she bought when she thought it looked good at random, and water wasn't an issue.

Preparing her basement, she smiles at her handiwork. All that was left?

Another person to 'Admire' it.

Another person... like Firey.

Pin suppresses a frown at the thought of him.

Bringing out a pencil and paper, she pauses just before the lead can touch the paper.

(What was she going to say? And who would it be from?)

(Not Coiny or Leafy, she didn't want to get either in trouble.)

(Golfball, tennisball, and Pencil don't care about him–)

(Actually, cross out the whole alliance, they always just do whatever Pencil wants.)

(It's embarrassing.)

(Woody wouldn't, and Blocky isn't trusted by anyone.)

(...Whos left?)

(Ice cube Snowball, And Teardrop. Oh,, and Spongy, him too.)

(All of them can kill Firey just from being a form of water, or generally having water in them.)

(Well, more of kill each other.)

(Ugh...she just won't sign the letter. Not like Firey'd be smart enough to notice.)

Dear Firey...

(Too formal.)

Can we meet?

(Too strightforward.)

Hey Firey,

(She just doesn't like how it looks, but spending any more time on that line would be tiring.)

we should meet, Saturday 10 pm if you're free?

(But where? Not the woods, that's too suspicious.)