Loud house Gender Bent one shots

Yandere!Lynn X Yandere!Reader

Another mildly to very inappropriate one.... Beware and don't read if you're underaged... Also.... TIGGER WARNING. INTENTIONS OF S*XUAL ASSAULT.

Love is a fickle thing...
Sometimes it's sweet...
Sometimes it's hard...
Sometimes things get a little too much...
Sometimes jealousy gets the best of us...

But sometimes that jealousy is the very thing that brings you closer together... Jealousy and your mutual obsessiveness...

You knew Lynn inside and out and he knew you the same way... Everything from your favorite flowers to your preferred method of violence...

Which made for very interesting date nights... You both had the same taste in fun and so your dates varied from simulated skydiving to rock climbing to exploring random places you find on a map...

This week had been your turn to plan the date and decided to drag Lynn to a haunted house attraction you've wanted to visit for a while...

Lynn couldn't help but smile as he watched you bounce up and down in excitement to enter the establishment "Careful, you'll bump into someone" he said gently pulling you against his side.

With a pout you looked up at him "It's not my fault they're not as excited as I am" you huffed crossing your arms. Lynn shook his head and caught sight of a older guy staring at you from across the lot and immediately held you closer to his side.

"Hey Y/N/N... Did you bring your knife?" he asked in a whisper to you. Looking up at him confused you gave a small nod "Why, what's wrong?" he subtly glanced at the guy before looking back at you "Just wanna make sure you can protect yourself if he slips past me" he said calmly.

You pouted softly and kissed the back of his hand "Don't doubt yourself, sweetie, I won't need to protect myself" you assured with total faith in your boyfriend... And why wouldn't you? You've watched him nearly beat an opposing football player to death because the kid made a very sexual remark about you...

That was before you started dating.

Lynn smiled slightly to himself and shrugged "Alright fine... But either way" he said seriously "I just want you to be ready" you smiled softly and leaned up to kiss his cheek "I know" you assured softly.

Lynn glanced back at the guy only to tense when he realized he had vanished. He didn't get much time to think about it when you got let into the house and had to sign in and promise not to sue...

You had a blast, trying to scare as many actors as you possibly could with Lynn helping to indulge you in trying to get a scare actor to scream...

Unfortunately the fun didn't last too long...

With the place being as dark as it was... You quickly got split off from Lynn, no matter how hard he tried to keep you at his side... You let go of your mission of scaring the crap out of the actors to find your boyfriend. When you got dragged into a dark 'psychotic doctor' themed room you thought it had been Lynn.

You quickly realized that it was not your Jock boyfriend.. But a tall and fairly old guy with a creep like smirk "You're not my type" you said plainly, glancing around to find an escape. He snickered and walked, no stalked, closer to you.

There was a lot you could handle but this, this terrified you and you hated to admit it... But you wanted Lynn right now...

Lynn on the other hand had noticed that not only were you missing but so was the creep. With his blood boiling and a deep seated anger slowly bubbling to the surface he found the guy chasing them with a chainsaw and slammed him against the wall.

"Look buddy, there's a creep following my girlfriend and I around and now I can't find her. The way I see it. You can either help me find her. Or I can make you talk"

You would've been proud of the way Lynn made the guy cave and help out. Quickly finding the room and finding the creep had barricaded the door.

You were trying to keep avoiding the creep but he was quickly backing you into a corner. Reaching for your knife to try and fend him off you heard the tell tale click of a pistol cocking.

Your blood ran cold.

Looking up at him you felt panic crawl down your spine like a slimy, cold monster, gripping your lungs and stomach in its icy claws.

"Seems you brought a knife to a gun fight" the man cackled lowly, a psychotic glint in his eyes, even in the darkness. Thickly swallowing down your terror you plastered on a brave face "Screw you" you spat coldly.

"Oh that's the idea" he snarled, malice laced in his voice. That only worsened the terror in your stomach as a pounding started on the door. The guy shifted his gaze to the door with a hint of confusion flashing through his eyes.

One thought flashed through your mind as you saw the door hinges shift with every thud...

Lynn...

You hoped to all that was good that the metal door gave way soon as the guy shrugged and started on stalking back to you "He's beating a dead horse. That door holds every time" he cackled lowly as he licked over his lips.

Holding up your knife to him, you fought against your fear and mentally urged Lynn to hurry his pretty backside up and be your knight in shining armor...

The guy managed to corner you, pressing the barrel of the pistol against your rib cage as he reached out to unbutton your shirt. The cold metal of the gun burned against your skin as fear froze your body in place.

Breath rushing in and out in short pants, heart pounding in your ears, vision blurring and throat burning.

You barely realized it when the door slammed open and the guy was violently thrown off of you into the wall, pistol cluttering to the floor and the air knocked clean from his lungs.

Lynn was a fairly muscular guy, strong and tall with enough power behind his muscles to fully obliterate someone's face and bones. Which was why the creep didn't stand a chance when Lynn launched a rapid succession of pin point accurate punches. He did not appreciate anyone touching his girlfriend.

It took a lot for Lynn to not fully beat the creep to death and instead take the gun before kneeling beside you "Y/N... I'm right here alright? Let's go home and just... Forget about all this... Alright?" he whispered gently as he carried you away.

Sure you were critically protective of each other... But that obsessive protection was what kept you both safe and out of harms way... He was yours and yours alone and you were his and his alone.

That's all that mattered... Anyone who disregarded that was doomed from the moment they crossed your path.