''❞ onceler/greeder x reader oneshots ━
title says it all. all of these are on tumblr but i decided to put them on here and a03 as well! feel free to request (on tumblr, please) but i'll also be putting it on ao3 and tum...
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you and onceler had been dating for a while now, and while his initial charm and charisma had drawn you in, there was a side to him that was becoming more evident—his possessiveness. it wasn't that he was controlling or aggressive, but he made it clear that he wanted you all to himself, not willing to share your affection with anyone else.
it was a breezy evening, and you and onceler were attending a social event at an elegant venue. the hall was adorned with sparkling chandeliers and pretty decorations, befitting of his opulent tastes. as the night progressed, you couldn't help but mingle with some of the other attendees, catching up with old friends and making new acquaintances.
one particular man seemed eager to strike up a conversation with you, and you found yourself engaging in polite small talk. you were careful to keep the conversation friendly, but onceler's possessive instincts sensed the situation before he even saw it. he watched from across the room, his eyes locked onto you and the man, an unsettling intensity in his gaze.
as the conversation between you and the man continued, onceler's grip on his drink tightened, his knuckles turning white under his gloves. he felt a simmering anger building up inside him, unable to bear the thought of another man showing interest in you.
finally unable to contain himself any longer, he made his way towards you, his steps quick and determined. when he reached your side, he casually draped his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. a forced smile played on his lips, but his eyes held a hint of madness.
"y/n, there you are," he said, his voice sweet but laced with an edge of possessiveness.
you turned to him, slightly taken aback by his sudden appearance. "hey, onceler. i was just chatting with—"
"chatting, were you?" he interrupted, his tone falsely light. "how cute." his fingers tightened around your waist, a subtle warning to the man you were talking to.
as the man excused himself, onceler's possessive instincts still lingered, and he felt an overwhelming urge to have you all to himself. he couldn't bear the thought of anyone else vying for your attention. taking your hand, he whispered, "come with me, y/n. i wanna be alone with you for a moment."
