Yandere!Herobrine x Reader x Steve

My savior

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Just as the world was spinning, a loud grunt came out of Herobrine. You look over to see his burly figure hunched over with an arrow in his shoulder. He grabs a hold of the arrow and rips it out with a yell. His eyes shoot to the door, and it opens to Steve. "Steve...", he growls out, his body now running full force to Steve. Right when Herobrine started running, steve runs outside and jumps  over the dispenser and flicks the lever. You just watch with your mouth wide open to what was unfolding. Herobrine attempts to block the potions but they just keep coming. He slowly hunches over till he is in a fetal position on the ground. Finally, the potions stop and Steve flicks the lever off. You run outside and hug Steve, "Thank you, thank you so much." He looks down and wipes a tear from your eyes. "_____, I am so happy to see you, I was so worried for you when I woke up and you weren't there!" You smile, blushes covering both of your faces with a fire coming from your hearts. You gaze back down to the motionless Herobrine, he just has been struck with thousands of weakness potions and he won't be getting up any time soon. "What do we do now?" You ask, not wanting to suggest murder but still thinking of the possibility. "______, I don't want to murder him, I know what you are thinking. He's, he's my brother. I-I still love him. He spared my life, so I only think it's fair if we do the same for him." Your eyes meet and you can see the mixed emotions filling his eyes like a wave. "He won't be able to hurt us, I-I mean you, I mean us, but separate entities, not like we are together or, or anything. No, not at all, just two people trying to help each other! Hehe..." You giggle at his embarrassment as he rubs his neck, "I understand completely what your saying," your voice is filled with a playful discernment, "but you know I already moved all my stuff to your house and I really don't feel like moving it back," you flirt. His eyes light up with excitement, "Yeah, you know, it would take a really long time, and I'm pretty well known. You could be very popular when you are by my side," he winks, his confidence clearly grown after your little flirt. "Oh Steve, love me, Please!" sarcasm tainted those words as you dramatically place your hand on his shoulder. He laughs but quickly puts his eyes down to Herobrine, you see anxiety take over his eyes, "We can sit him in his bed, I know its safe all of his servants are gone." "Ok" he replies strictly, obviously saddened by his brother. He bends down and grabs Herobrine underneath his shoulders, "Fuck, he's heavy. I'm gonna need some help," you nod and grab his feet. "Uhhh, ____?" "Yeah?" He looks down at you, you quickly blush remembering your aren't wearing any underwear only a sweatshirt. "Don't look!!" You snap completely embarrassed, "I'm sorry I can't help myself," he says with a devilish grin. You roll your eyes and quickly scurry away to the bedroom. You find some of your old clothes and slip them on. They are tight, light blue jeans and a tight, long sleeve, white, v-neck that barely reaches your belly button. You run back down stairs and look him in the eyes, "ok let's do this." You grab his feet and he reclaims his grip underneath his shoulders. "1..2..3!" You lift in sync and start for your walk upstairs. You finally reach the bed and toss him on there, "phew!" You wipe some sweat off your forehead. You look back at Steve only to find him lost in thought, "Steve? What's the matter?" He looks at you with concern, "why were you naked," You gulp remembering the painful memory. "I-I," you take a deep breathe, not wanting to say anything but knowing he wouldn't give up, "He tried to rape me..." you focus your eyes to the floor until he grabs your chin and pulls it to face him. Your eyes lock gaze, suddenly you are pulled in for a hug where you can't help but fall into and let your tears go, "I'm so sorry," he whispers, rocking you in his strong embrace. "You need rest, cmon, we're going home," your legs are quickly swept from under you and you're now in his arms, bridal style. "What the fuck?" You say giggling at his sudden move. "I refuse to let you lift another leg after the day you went through!" Knowing he wouldn't take no for an answer, you let him carry you to his horse. While he is walking there, you couldn't help but gaze at his strong jaw and tan skin. His messy dark brown hair complemented his bright blue crystal eyes perfectly. You make it to the horse and the horse begins it's trot to home.
*time skip to when you arrive at his house*
You open the door so happy to finally be somewhere that wasn't so dark and gloomy. He turns to you, "You need to get some rest, plus tomorrow I was thinking we should go mining for some supplies for your armor." You smile and yawn, "That sounds good," your glance falls onto the mosh pit of fur on the coffee table. "Awww, my babies!!" You run over to the coffee table and rest your head on them. Henry and Charles perk their dorky heads up, and Timothy, of course, with his cross eyed stare and his tongue loosely hanging out find you too, "I trust you kept good care of my cats while I was away?" You asked. "Yes ma'am, Henry doesn't seem to like me though. That's the white one right?" You giggle, "No, the white one is Charles, but he thinks of himself as King Charles and anyone who doesn't obey his every need he puts in place." "Well he definitely put me in my place!" He says, you can tell he isn't a cat person but you appreciate his attempt in caring for them. "Ok well I'm going to head to bed, goodnight Steve!" You wave while walking upstairs, your little hoard of fur balls following you up the stairs, "Goodnight, ____!" You walk the rest of the way to your bed and crawl under your covers. You quickly fall in a deep rest.
*time skip to morning*
You wake up to Henry sneezing in your bed, "Thanks Henry," your voice soaked with sarcasm. You rub his furry black head and get up remembering you get to mine with Steve today! You blush thinking of him as a tough miner working his way down a cave. You walk down stairs and see him just grabbing some bread for the two of you. "Oh hey, sorry I was gonna wake you up soon I just needed to get ready myself." You then catch yourself in the reflection of the window, 'Is that really what I look like?' You ask yourself. Your hair is a disaster going every which way. You start on your way back upstairs and go to the bathroom. You grab a brush and rubber band and get to work on the knot of hair you have. You pull it up to a top knot and pull a little hairs out to give a slight messy looks. You make your way back down stairs and grab the toast he made and start eating it. He hands you an iron pick, a heavy iron sword, and a full set of iron armor. You grab the iron pick, "I'll take this but I like to travel light." You pull out a tiny iron dagger, "Plus, I already got this, I guess I fight more like martial arts, not force." He sighs, "Ok fine, but you aren't allowed to get hurt, ok?" He smirks, "Ok," you say laughing. And you head out. While you are walking a thought comes to your head, "Hey Steve?" "Yeah?" You gulp knowing this question would be very hard for him to answer, "What happened to your brother, you know, why is he like that but you are, are like this?" He takes a deep breathe, and you know you are entering some emotional territory. "It all started when we were created, Herobrine was the first Notch created, and he loved him dearly. He created this whole world just for him. But you need to balance out all this good, so what came with the good, evil was also created. Him, being over protected, was forced to stay away all that was evil, every monster, mining, anything we do today. But he thirsted for that evil, a trait only brought upon by the need for more balance. So Herobrine went to the end," 'The end,' you thought, 'that's where the legend of the enderdragon was.' "He fought the enderdragon, and won surprisingly, but his evil nature drank up all that power, leaving him with a heart for evil and destruction. His once kind and nice attitude towards the villagers turned into one of hatred, hating their joy and love for one another. He started a murdering spree. That's when Notch created me, his brother, and I was the first Minecrafter. The only won to be created by Notch himself," (A/n, for the sake of the story here is a little back story, Minecrafters are usually chosen in the womb of villagers and are chosen to protect villages. They usually out live their family and find connection with one another. They live unless they are killed. They are born as babies but grow until they are 25 and stop. Steve wasn't going to explain because it was already supposedly common knowledge for you) you glance at him, Notch himself, what an honor, "I became his balance. I was the good and he was the evil. He didn't hate me at first. He was only 14 at this time, I was created at 13. I convinced him to drop his ways, and he did. We had so many fun memories and I saw he still had some good in him. We were best friends, up until he was 22 and I was 21. He found of a creature called the whither. He became obsessed with it, finding its power and making it his own. He pinpointed it to the nether, I told him it was too dangerous, but he didn't listen. He was right it wasn't too dangerous, but it was too much power. He gathered the material and created the whither, after a long two hour fight, I found him close to death but so was the whither. He gave one final blow and the whither died. The nether star came flying out into his hands and he immediately absorbed it, it coursed through his veins and his eyes became increasingly white until they were a pure white, glowing with fury. He was floating, and he looked at me, and tried killing me, I fought him but he soon lost interest and went for the villagers. This was the first time I saw him kill, not out of anger, but out of amusement. It gave him joy to watch all the villagers horrified faces. I knew I lost him then, there was no more remorse, and he was too powerful. He finally resided from killing and made a home for himself and ruled over his monsters. Now he just rests on the fear of people, having fun messing with their minds and fear until he kills them." He wipes a tear from his eye, You couldn't help but feel sorry for him, that was the first person he knew, and he didn't die but he lost him, which is almost worse. You rub his back, "It's ok Steve, there is nothing you could have done to stop what happened," he looks at you and smiles, trying to stay happy but you can tell it is very difficult for him. "Thank you, ________, I have never connected with another Minecrafter like this." You smile in return, "Neither have I." You finally reach the cave and you are so excited to mine with him. You both start walking into the dark cave deeper and deeper. You stay close to him, a little nervous but he makes sure you feel as safe as possible and puts his arm around you. "Hey, it's ok. If any fucking monster touches you, they would regret it," he says with a smirk. "Thanks, but FYI, if we don't have diamonds I'm going to be mad at you," you giggle and keep walking. "What? Why would it be my fault?!" He gazes down at you, you glance back up and smile, "Well, I need someone to blame!" You laugh at his disappointed but gleaming face, "How about you blame your inability to mine whatsoever?" "Hey!" You said as you pushed him a little. He chuckles, "I'm joking, I'm joking don't worry your pretty little head," you roll your eyes with a blush, did he really just call you pretty? "And I know what you are thinking, and yes I called you pretty," you glance at him inquisitively, "How'd you know?" He laughs at your confused face, "I can tell what you were thinking with that blush," wow so he really did call you pretty. "Oh my goodness," you look across the room and you think your eyes deceive you, is that really it? Diamonds? "Steve!! I found diamonds!" "No way," he says with a little sarcasm because of your over excitement, but you could care less about his joking, you just found diamonds!! You walk over and start to mine them. One, two, three... It caps out five. "Steve, I can make a diamond pick and now even a diamond dagger!" You say gleaming with pride. "Good job, I'm proud of you," he genuinely answered with pride and joy. "I think it's time we head home now," he looks at his clock, "Yup, it's almost twilight, we need to hurry." You both quickly scurry out of the cave into the darkening sky. You guys finally make it home and you start to head up stairs with your army of cats when Steve starts heading upstairs too, "What are you doing?" You look behind you. "I was gonna show you something," he said with a smirk. He runs up after you and grabs your hand leads you to the balcony. He sits you down on one of the chairs facing towards the sun. You looked at the cascade of red, orange, and pink, painting the sky. The lower the sun goes, the more the pallet changes to a cool tone of colors, blue, green, and purple. "I love the twilight," Steve's eyes relentlessly, drinking up all the color, twinkling, and reflecting his soul and the twilight into a brew of emotions and beauty. "Me too," your eyes stay stuck on the sun. You could see in the corner of your eye, Steve looking at you with love. You glance back at him and he quickly starts staring somewhere else. "I know you were staring at me," you say with a smirk and all the confidence you could gather. He looks at you in surprise but it slowly turns into a mischievous smirk, "How couldn't I? Especially someone as pretty as yourself," he licks his lips and you hit him for those dirty thoughts racing through his mind. "So we aren't even going to hide we fell for each other," you blush, you just admitted you liked him. You never had a history with boys, besides your cats of course. His face gleams, "I was gonna take you out here and tell you that but you took the words right out of my mouth." You stare into each other's eyes, searching them intently, he grabs your face and leans in. Your lips touch and you instantly melt in his loving arms, leaving nothing to the imagination. He pulls you onto his lap, resting one hand on your butt, and the other pulls your head in. Both of your hands are grasping his face, you try to pull away but he isn't done, he carries you while still kissing you then brings his face away when he is walking through the siding doors. "That was nice," your breathless voice, inches away from his lips. "That was more than nice, that was awesome," his dorky smile illuminated the room. You giggle, and he suddenly pulls you in for another then rest you on the bed while still kissing you. He is on top of you on the bed straddling your legs. He starts to kiss lower and lower to your chest while he attempts to take off your shirt, "Steve," you say, out of breathe, "Steve!" He looks up, "is there something wrong?" You gulp hate to end this fun time for him, "yeah, it's just, this would be my first time and after the day I had, I don't feel comfortable doing it." You really always loved the idea of becoming one with someone, and letting your husband take your virginity, so you wanted to wait till you were married. "I'm sorry, your right I should stop," he says, awkwardly and a little bit of disappointment. He starts to head out, "Steve!" You beckon, he turns his head back towards you, "thank you for the sunset, the kiss, and just everything," you say blushing, feeling the love pump through your veins. "No problem, and thank you for filling my life with joy again," he smiles warmly at you, and you can't help but return one to him. "Good night, ____," "Good night!" He walks out and you get under the covers, 'I'm falling in love with the most amazing guy ever.' You can't help but smile until you fall asleep, not a care in the world, not even him.