He Forgot He's Not Supposed To Do That In Front Of Her.

He forgot he's not supposed to do that in front of her.

Read more of the AU HERE

yandere! m! model ➢ headcanons

warning: violence, stalking, toxic relationships, slight infantilization. sfw, 16+ may interact. reader is gender neutral, referred to as "you", no use of y/n.

romeo wasn't always a beloved model. in fact, he was bullied quite heavily before he got older and grew into his features. as a teenager, he was lanky and awkward, too poor to afford decent clothes, didn't have many friends.

he grew up with a traditional, pretty conservative italian-american family. after his parents' divorce, his dad was never really in the picture. his mom didn't offer much parental support either, though. she wanted him to be the man of the house, take care of his little brother. and when he tried to come to her about the bullying he faced, she berated him for being so weak.

once, during his sophomore year of high school, two jocks held him down while the girl he had a crush on burned the skin on his stomach. it's faded now, easily covered with makeup, but he can't help but poke at it often, especially when he's stressed. he's never really let it go.

after that day, he decided he'd never let anybody hurt him like that again. he started going to the gym, practicing boxing. got a job out of town to keep himself away from his bullies. between his new physique, his new job supplying money for better clothes, and plain old puberty, he had such a major glow up he was hardly recognizable.

suddenly, all the features he was tormented about made him "unique" or a "rare beauty". it made him quite spiteful, the hypocrisy of it all. he became even more withdrawn than before── no longer out of fear, but out of hatred.

so imagine romeo's surprise when he falls head over heels for you. you were just so precious, so sweet, so perfect. though he rarely shows emotion on his face, the very moment you so much as cross his mind, he melts into a puddle. he can't help but look at you with so much love, like you're his whole world.

but every ounce of softness in his dark gaze evaporates when your attention is turned to anyone else. no one else is worthy of so much as a glance from you. you're too delicate to be handled by just anyone. they'll hurt you, break you, ruin you. he'll do anything to keep others at arm's length from you.

of course, his anger about your interactions with others never falls on you. no, you can do no wrong in his eyes. he'd rather deal with whoever dared to hit on you, be your friend── hell, even talk to you for longer than 5 minutes. and they will be dealt with fast, and harshly.

at least all those years of bullying sure helped him learn to get rid of blood stains

he calls you stellina, meaning little star. you're beautiful, kind, and everything about you seems to glow. he can't imagine a more perfect person. no one else even comes close.

it's funny, models are used to having their picture taken, but once you two are together, he's getting cute little candids on a daily basis.

of course, he's been collecting your photos for much longer than that. but don't you worry about that, mkay?

he wants every room in his house to be filled with evidence of his love for you. he sees nothing wrong with the obsessive nature of his affection. it's the rest of the world who's wrong for trying to tear you two apart! worshipping you any and every way he can is the only correct reaction to his sweet stellina.

as his fame climbs and climbs, he starts doing more interviews and talk show appearances. and somehow, every single time, the audience comes out hearing more about you than himself.

he just can't help it! you consume his every waking thought. you haunt all his dreams. you've taken over every cell within his brain── and he wouldn't have it any other way.

his main love languages are quality time and acts of service. he loves cooking for you, cleaning up for you, getting all your favorite things, bathing you if you'll let him. and as for quality time, it's no secret that he'd rather die than leave your side. if he had it his way, he'd spend the rest of your lives sitting beside you, holding your hand... far away from everyone else.

at the end of the day, he may be the model, but you're the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.

Posting this dusty boring draft.

Yan! Lawyer Husband: *Holds you by the shoulders* I heard that you have been troubled by someone lately, dear. Care to tell me who?

Spouse Reader: Just... a noisy socialite... she had been getting on my nerves recently, always cornering me...

Yan! Lawyer Husband: ... I heard that she's been fueling the public opinion concerning your involvement in her lover's murder case no?

Spouse Reader: It truly was unfortunate, I was only there as an eye witness but she wouldn't stop herding the public opinion... Hey... I won't be trialed for this right?

Yan! Lawyer Husband: ... (It's hard to say no to that question.) *smiles* even if you are to be trialed for this case, I will be there as your lawyer, do you doubt your husband's capability?

Spouse Reader: Of course not! I know well that you are the best lawyer to ever exist! You've never lost a case no?

Yan! Lawyer Husband: Exactly *pats your head* Now how about you get some rest while I take a look in the files of this case? I think I've gotten a gist of what to do here ^^

Contrary to how he usually deals with things that are related to his spouse, he did not kill the socialite but instead, decided to herd the public opinion just like what the socialite did.

Yulian figured that killing the socialite would do no good and only harm Darling's reputation even more. Alas, he decided to commit strings of fraud that were targeted at the socialite.

While slowly tainting her reputation, Yulian started to fabricate a few pieces of evidence while erasing Darling's record during the day of the crime to minimize the chances of being convicted guilty of this trial.

"Why should the public not suspect you of killing your lover because he knew what you had done?" The woman's face turned red as she clenched her jaw tightly, "What are you trying to say, Adam?"

It didn't take much to flick the domino block down. After all, the months spent on this one case were finally reaching their climax during the third trial. The trial in which the table had turned in favor, was a trial which was won by Yulian.

Upon further investigation, it was revealed that the socialite had been involved in distributing drugs which involved the deceased. The motive of the murder was that the socialite did not want to share the profit with her lover, alas killing him to hold the whole business in her grasp.

"... cliche." You mumbled to yourself as you waited for your husband to finish all the files that had to be submitted. "As expected of a lawyer, serving yet another injustice."

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I keep seeing this on twitter and finally felt compelled to draw smth

AYO what have you done to my three favorite Hashiras? 👀