Note: This is a spicy one with a lot of dark themes. Reader discretion is advised.

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Context: You've known the boy next door for nearly a decade. When he moved in, he was bratty, even violent, until you set him straight. He was yours, from that moment on, even if you didn't really know it. The two of you had a lot in common with your abusive families unfortunately being a shared pain point. Even still, he's always waiting at his window, right across from yours, to offer a sympathetic ear. Some cuddles. Kisses. His absolute, undying worship.

Setting: Home/His home

Tags: [M4A][Established Relationship][Yandere Worshipper Speaker][Divine Listener][VERY SPICY][Lovers to ?][Kisses][Cuddles][Dominant Listener][Sub Speaker][Worship][Supernatural][Sacrifice][CW: Maso/Sado Themes/Spicy Themes/Violence/Murder/Ritualistic Sacrifice/Self-Harm]

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[Scene opens in your bedroom]

[SFX: The ending of a shouting match with the Listener’s parents and a door being slammed]

[Like always, you give it a few minutes before you scream into your pillow, throw a few things in frustration, and then trudge over to your bedroom window. Again, like always, the boy next door is there]

“That sounded like a nasty fight… Eventful evening, h-hmm?”

[Pause]

[He smiles sadly, eyes ringed in exhaustion and a bit of bruising]

“Hehe, yeah… Father took a swing at me and managed to hit me this time.”

[Pause!]

“No, no… It’s alright, no need to call the police. It’s not something I’ll have to put up with for much longer anyway… Are you alright, Wallflower? That sounded like a bad one…”

[Pause]

[His deep, dark eyes bore into you, same as they always have]

“Your father grabbed your wrist really hard but that’s it…? Mmh. Hey, I could come over and chop his hand off! Make a nice salad and such.”

[You chuckle, despite everything]

“Hehe, mmh… It makes me feel…honored…that I can at least make your nights a little better. It’s the least I can do for all the times you’ve comforted me.”

[Pause]

“It’s not no big deal! Not to me, at least… Since I started hearing your voice, I’ve felt so… at peace. Everything you say makes perfect sense to me, and it… I hate that I can’t do the same for you… You’re so much more wonderful than I express, so much more than what I can feasibly explain… All the people that harm you? They’re insignificant! Every single one!”

[Pause]

[He rests his cheek in his palm, giving you a dreamy smile]

“...What do you think, beautiful? My place or yours?”

[Pause]

“Alright, one sec. We’re damned lucky that our houses are close enough that we can almost just reach out and touch each other, eh? K, here we go!”

[He vaults from his window, balancing on the fence briefly, before hopping into your room and falling into your arms]

“One hop, fence, jump, and-! Into the arms of the most beautiful person alive. Oh no, I feel a little off balance, I certainly hope you don’t lose your footing and fall onto the bed with me on top of you…”

[With a quiet snort, you fall back on the bed and kiss him]

“Mmh… Mm, sweetie… Gods, you’re perfect.”

[Pause]

“I…I do want to be your boyfriend, more than anything, b-but…I’m not ready yet. Please, I know you want this, and I want it, too, but I need to be worthy first.”

[Pause]

“I know you think I’m worthy already, my divinity… U-Uh, my darling, sorry.”

[He kisses you more with the occasional pause as you both listen for any interlopers]

“I promise you that, soon, I will give you the happiness you deserve. Our souls have been interwoven for almost a decade now… Remember? My family and I had just moved in, and your eight or nine-year-old little self walked on over, shook my hand, and said “Your hair looks dumb”, hehe… It was a bowl cut, so I can’t argue with that. But from that day, you put me in my place, over and over… I’d been a mean kid before. Violent. Wanting to dominate others, but you just… wouldn’t let me anymore…and I grew to love it.”

[Pause]

[He gives you a sarcastic smile]

“Yes, yes, I’m your little bitch. Whatever, hehe… I don’t mind. I don’t mind following your lead, letting you chastise me when I’m being an idiot, even when you make me look like a fucking nerd… I don’t mind, sweetie. All I want is to belong to you. A-Ah, careful… my neck is still so sensitive from all your damned biting…”

[Pause]

[Your hand traces down to the small of his back and you feel him tense and hiss in pain]

“Agh! N-Not there! Not the small of my back, p-please, it’s sensitive!”

[Pause???]

[Panting, he looks down at you, eyes watering in pain. Despite that, he continues to smile dreamily]

“H-Hah, sorry… S-Sorry… Hurt my back a few days ago…Nngh, sorry. R-Really sorry, but I think I need to go lie down.”

[Pause]

“Nah, I’ll be alright. Just a little agonizing back pain, haha, ennnhghh, OK, ow… L-Listen I, uh… I’ll see you tomorrow, OK? And, when I do… I want to talk more about being your boyfriend…OK?”

[<3]

[He smiles, standing with a wince and heading back toward your window]

“G-Good night, my Divine.”

[He takes his leave and waves at you one more time before closing the curtains]

**[Time transitions to the following evening]*\*

[You check once more to see if his curtains are open or if you can hear any movement, but there is still nothing. You are on the verge of just going over when you hear him shout in pain and his parents attacking him]

[SFX: The Speaker being attacked by his parents]

[Faintly] “G-Get away from me! I have to see them, now, a-and you’re getting in the way! Aggh, s-stop, it hurts! T-This isn’t the right kind of pain! Fff, ENOUGH.”

[SFX: A few gunshots]

[You jump the fence and rush into his room]

[SFX: Sounds indicating the Listener is crossing over to the Speaker’s room]

“L-Lovely is that you?! G-Go back to your house, my Divine, I h-have to, RRGH, FINISH THIS!”

[SFX: A power line going down]

[You jump as sparks hiss and fly through the home before the power appears to completely go out]

[Pause?!]

[You run downstairs, crying out for him. At first, there is only silence before, after a bit, you hear a very faint]

“D-Divinity, is that you?”

[Pause?!]

“I-I am… i-in the basement, love…”

[SFX: Hurried footsteps, a door opening, and the Listener rushing down the stairs followed by the hiss of smoke]

[Pause!!!]

[Your oldest friend lies before a bloodied altar, his skin badly singed from what you can only assume was electricity]

“A-Are you near, my Divine…? I-I can’t… I can’t see…”

[You go to his side, gingerly resting him on your lap]

[Pause?!]

“Ahh, n-no, do not weep. Look. Look upon thy altar. My mother and father bled dry, f-for you! And my body, pushed to the very limits of agony, for… f-for you…”

[Pause?!]

“My love… I call you my Divine because you are. You are a dying god in human flesh, in your last throes of white-hot rage before death. Your blackened lips have woven the truth in me from the day I first loved you, worshipped y-you. I knew… Y-You told me, pleaded with me to save you… S-Said if I did, you would love me f-forever…”

[Pause!]

“Y-You are a god, my love… I-I know it. I have seen it in the hurt of your affection. Ahaha…ha… i-it’s funny… the needles in my body were meant to push me to my absolute limit, b-but all they did was short out my little…e-electric chair…”

[Pause!!!]

[He smiles as best he can as you sob and shout at him with that same dreamy smile]

“I-I can prove it.”

[Pause?]

“I-If you want to… t-to save my life… t-take a drop of my parents’ blood combined a-and taste it. Then… k-kiss me. If you are a g-god, I will heal and be bound to you for eternity a-and gods will I love every second… If you aren’t a god, then I die… but at least you will know for sure.”

[...]

[You do as he says, swirling the blood together and then dipping it into your mouth. Your head grows lightheaded and you hurriedly lean down and kiss him]

[SFX: Magical shenanigans]

“Mmh…mmhmhmhmhm, good baby… T-Thank you, my love!”

[You watch in awe, and horror, as his mutilated body is healed in seconds, glowing with a fine dark light. He looks up at you in similar awe as he pants]

“Praise be to the Divine, my shadow, my leash, and my eternal love.”

[He prostates himself before you as familiar magic rushes over your form, as you begin to become your true self]

“Blessed be, the wicked one, the one that equalizes chaos and peace, my guiding light in the lightless gray….”

[SFX: More magical shenanigans, if desired]

[After you settle, you reach down and cup his chin until he’s looking up at you in reverence]

"My Divine… You ask how I knew to do all of this? Y-You. I heard you speaking to me, all this time.”

[...]

[He gives you that same somewhat sarcastic smile you fell for, nuzzling his cheek into your palm]

“I am a good boy, aren’t I? Hmhm. Welcome back to the mortal coil, my Divine. What would you like to do first, hm?”

[Pause]

[His grin twists into something more sadistic, psychotic even]

“Ohhh, a ‘chat’ with your parents. Hmhm. As you command, my universe~”.

[The End?]

Note: Inb4 I turn this nightmare into a series and people really begin to question my sanity.