[read description before reading!!] bound to you ; bill cipher x reader

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"Good morning!" you cheerfully greeted your demon boyfriend, sitting in the chairs at the table right next to him. A plate with deliciously smelling pancakes had already been placed in front of you, successfully helping you to wake up.

"Morning." Bill lazily greeted you back, placing a soft kiss on your cheek. You blushed lightly and smiled at him, eating the pancakes he made for you.

"(Y/n), there's something I need to talk about with you." The demon got straight to the point, not wasting any time to talk with you about his urgent matter.

"What would you say if I tell you that I can come with you to your home town?"

"You can!?" You looked at him with wide eyes, eagerly awaiting his response.

"Well, not now, but soon. I'm close to finding a way out of this town." You couldn't stop yourself from hugging the demon as tigthly as you were able to, almost squeezing the living life out of him. When you let him go he chuckled lightly and ruffled your hair.

"Bill, can you even imagine how fun my every day school life could be with you!? I'd probably never be bored again! We could do so many things! Oh wait, what about my parents? I haven't even told them about you-"

"What~? You didn't tell them anything about your sexy demon boyfriend?" You laughed, playfully nudging Bill's side.

"No, I haven't. I don't even know how I'm supposed to bring that up." You sighed, taking a moment to think about how your parents would even react to you telling them about Bill.

The moment got interupted by a loud knock on the door. It got louder the longer you and Bill waited to open the door, and it certainly was annoying. With a displeased groan, Bill stood up and walked over to the door to open it.

"What the hell do y-"

"Where is Ford!?"
You instantly recognised that voice. Also making your way to the door, you saw Dipper, just like you expected. He looked a little stressed out, his hat was missing and his hair was messy.

"How am I supposed to know that?" Bill asked back, rolling his eye in annoyence. The brunette was clearly angered, making a fist before continuing.

"I know exactly that you did something with him!"

"Do you have any prove?" Dipper went silent, making the demon smirk in a triumphant way. You decided to ask the boy what happened, after all you were also a bit worried about Ford.

"He just dissapeared over night! Yesterday evening he was still there and then we wake up in the morning and he's gone!"
You raised your eyebrows in confusion and stayed silent to think for a few moments.

"Maybe he just went on a walk?"

"Then he would have left a note or something like that!"

"Dipper, I'm sure he will come back soon." you said, trying to cheer the brunette up as best as you could. Taking a step forward, you placed a hand on Dipper's shoulder and smiled reassuringly, making him lightly smile back in response. You absently noticed Bill walking away with a 'tch' sound, but decided not to think about it too much. He was probably just being jealous again. 

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"Body temperature is a little higher than normal, wounds are healing pretty decently..." the demon mumbled, half to himself, while writing in a black notebook. The sound of heavy breathing filled the room, causing him to grin constantly.

"Y'know, your body is actually holding up pretty well against my torture methods. I haven't seen anything like this before!" A chuckle spilled from his lips, making the exhausted man stiffen.

"B-bill, please, listen-"

"Stop talking. I'm trying to concentrate." Bill rudely interupted him, slowly walking towards the man. With a snap of his fingers the book dissapeared with the pencil he used, and a flashlight appeared in his hand. He used one of his hands to keep Ford's eyes open while he checked his eyes with the light.

"No effect...So~? What do you want to tell me?" Bill questioned, the notebook re-appearing in his hands for a few moments so he could continue to write.

"I will do anything, anything , just please stop with this!"

"You know what I want." He finished, walking over to the single table that stood in the room, and placing the book on top of it. Bill eyed one of the knives, covered in a crimson liquid.

"I can't-" Ford tried to form words, but the demon interrupted him.

"Well..." Bill walked behind the chair Ford was chained to, draping his arms over his shoulder. "...let me tell you a thing. If this continues, I will get the answer myself."

"But you can't enter my mind anymore, that's impossible-!"
Bill turned back around, standing in front of Ford again. The look he had in his eyes was one Ford never saw before, and it made him shiver in fear. A wide grin was on Bill's lips, and he reached out to trace the outlines of the human's head.

"You mean because of that metal plate in your head? Y'know...I actually thought about removing it. Shouldn't be that difficult, huh?"
Stanford's eyes widdened so unbelievably wide he almost feared that they'd pop right out of his eye sockets. He kept chanting 'no' under his breath, his whole body trembling. How painful would it be, how unbelievably painful. How insane. He didn't want that to happen, it could cause brain damage, it could result in him dying. It was way too risky.

"I give you two more days. If you still decide to stay silent, I will remove your precious metal plate with my own bare hands."