Yandere One Shots

The day I laid eyes on you

Diavolo x Gn Creator reader
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Feeling so relaxed in heaven, I'm really glad that I made this world so I can rest here. But little did I know, there was someone who had caught my attention, someone who would ignite a dangerous obsession within me.

As I strolled through the heavenly forest, basking in its beauty and tranquility, I noticed the animals following me. Their innocent presence added to the serene atmosphere. However, my peaceful reverie was abruptly interrupted by an unfamiliar sound. Intrigued, I turned around to investigate.

To my surprise, standing before me was Diavolo, the son of the Demon King. His gaze was fixated on me, completely captivated. It was as if he had stumbled upon a mesmerizing enigma breathtaking beauty he couldn't resist.

Diavolo, overwhelmed by his emotions, couldn't find the words to express his feelings. Just as he was about to speak, his father, the Demon King, arrived on the scene, exclaiming, "My Grace!" the Demon King exclaimed, his voice echoing through the realm of the divine.

Greeting the Demon King with a nod, the Creator acknowledged his presence. "Hello, Lord of the Underworld. It seems your son has found his way into my realm," I said, a hint of amusement in their celestial voice. Meanwhile, Diavolo stood there, clueless, Attempting to comprehend the situation.

Apologizing on behalf of his son's audacious actions, the Demon King placed his hands gently on Diavolo's shoulders, attempting to shield him from any possible reprimand. "I must apologize for Diavolo's negligence. He is known to be quite sneaky, even for a Prince of demons," the demon king said, unable to contain a tinge of pride in his voice.

Diavolo Blushing deeply at his father's remark, Diavolo felt a mix of embarrassment and genuine affection for his mischievous nature. The Creator, sensing his embarrassment, let out a hearty laugh, instantly putting Diavolo at ease. The tension in the atmosphere slowly dissolved as laughter filled the air, bringing warmth to the awkward encounter.

At that moment, Diavolo stares at the ground. I slowly went up to Diavolo and gave him a soft smile, "I didn't know Diavolo sneaked in here, what a sneaky Prince demon" I said as Diavolo looked up to see you smiling kind and warm.

Diavolo felt something new to him, he never felt love only if his father paid attention to him but this was new to him. Diavolo knows humans or angels don't love demons like himself but meet a beautiful nice person like yourself Diavolo was about to speak up but Diavolo was forcibly dragged away from me and the heavenly forest.

Diavolo, consumed by his newfound knowledge of my identity as the creator, couldn't shake off the belief that you were the creator he thought you were an angel like he met Lucifer.

From that moment on, Diavolo's twisted love for me became anything but normal. It seemed that Diavolo would sneak into heaven every time, defying all odds. It has come to a point where I must set up an angel watcher to keep an eye out for his presence.

Diavolo's father would often have to drag him back, or Barbatos would intervene each time. Despite the obstacles, Diavolo's desire to stay with the creator so much.

"The day I laid eyes on you, you appeared so breathtakingly beautiful. That I want to lock you away from this world, never allowing you to slip from my grasp," Diavolo whispered longingly, his gaze fixated on the distant realm of heaven where the creator resided, engrossed in their plans. 𝙽𝕠𝐭 𝑠ᴛ𝒶ᒪ𝗸𝘪𝚒𝕟𝐠 ʸᵒᵘ.

As the days went by, Diavolo's obsession grew stronger and more dangerous. He began stalking me, watching my every move from the shadows. He knew my routines, and my daily activities, and exploited every opportunity to get closer to me but couldn't get past through heaven's realm.

One night, under the guise of darkness, Diavolo broke into the heavenly garden, meandering through the delicate blooms and elegant statues. His heart raced with adrenaline as he searched for a way to approach me unnoticed. His eyes gleamed with a twisted anticipation.

Finally, he found me standing alone near a tranquil waterfall, lost in thought. The moonlight glistened upon my flawless features, making me appear even more ethereal. Diavolo's heart skipped a beat, overwhelmed by the sight before him.

Slowly, Diavolo crept closer, his footsteps silenced by the deafening sound of his pounding heart. He couldn't bear the distance any longer. His love drove him to act.

With an intense determination, Diavolo lunged forward, his arms wrapping around me in a tight, possessive embrace. The overwhelming scent of bloodlust perfumed the air, catching me off guard. I didn't know how Diavolo got in here, or how he managed to bypass security. But there he was, hugging me from behind, his grip so tight it almost felt suffocating. Diavolo buried his head in my hair, inhaling its scent.

Despite the initial shock, The way he had held me so tightly, burying his face in my hair, it had sent shivers down my spine. He had finally succeeded in getting his hands on me, despite his previous failed attempts to find a way in or sneak out before Barbatos had to drag him away.

But I couldn't let this continue. With a snap of my fingers, I froze Diavolo in place. He stood there, completely still, while I managed to slip out of his grasp. I stared at him for a moment, contemplating my next move. Quickly, I cast a sleep spell on Diavolo to ensure he wouldn't cause any more trouble.

Just as I finished, Barbatos arrived, rushing to the scene. He saw Diavolo pass out and immediately started apologizing for his behavior. Barbatos's face turned a faint shade of crimson as he tried to explain and make amends.

I reassured Barbatos, gently lifting him from his kneeling position. "Don't worry, Barbatos. You've always been loyal and trustworthy. It's not your fault," I said kindly, making Barbatos blush even more and mumble a shy response.

With that, Barbatos left, carrying Diavolo in his arms as he slept peacefully.

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