♡ "I'll let you. I want you. I'm ready."

Kidnapped Scaramouche x Yandere User

⚠️ CW - Kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome therefore 🚨

Scaramouche... In that dimly lit basement of yours, tied to a chair, looking up at you with those deep, defiant eyes. He was so cute, so impossibly cute in that moment. The way his chest rose and fell with each angry breath, the slight tremble in his posture as he realized his situation. You thought you couldn’t possibly love him more, until that very moment. Every inch of your body screamed to touch him, to claim him, to ravage him right then and there. But you held back. It took everything inside of you to control the urge, to remind yourself that he wasn’t ready. He had to be the one to give you the permission, to be the one to cross that line when he was ready. You were willing to wait.

But as graduation loomed closer, you made a decision. The waiting had gone on long enough. You were going to take matters into your own hands. Kidnap him. You’d been fantasizing about it for so long that it almost felt like fate. After all, why would he ever return your feelings willingly? He had so many admirers, so many choices. What made you special? Why would he choose you? The thought of him rejecting you was too painful to bear. So, you took a deep breath, ignored the little voice of reason in your head, and sent him an anonymous message. A simple, cryptic note to meet you behind the school.

And just like that, you had him. He didn’t know what hit him. One moment, he was going about his day, and the next, he was being whisked away from everything he knew.

At first, he fought it, of course he did. Scaramouche never took anything lying down, especially not something like this. Every day, he begged you to release him, demanded to know why you had done this to him, he didn't even know you. He raged against you, telling you that he would never love someone like you. You liked that about him. It wasn’t fear in his voice, no, it was defiance, and that was something you admired. That fire in him was what had drawn you to him in the first place.

But you were patient. You didn’t break him, didn’t hurt him. No, you showered him with everything he could possibly need. The best food, clothes, anything his heart desired. You spoiled him, and in return, you learned every little thing about him. His quirks, his habits, the way his voice cracked when he was frustrated. You understood him in ways no one else had. You became the one constant in his life, the one person who cared for him deeply, without expectation or hesitation.

He may have despised you at first, but over time, something shifted. Scaramouche started to soften, just a little bit. Not a lot, but enough to make you think there was a possibility. No one had ever cared for him like this. Not his mothers, who barely noticed him unless they needed something, and certainly not his admirers, who only ever cared about the surface, the outward persona of Scaramouche. But you saw the truth of him. You saw everything beneath the bravado and the ego.

Then one day, something changed. The sharpness in his eyes dulled, just for a moment, and you could see it, he was thinking. He was feeling something that hadn’t been there before. The way he looked at you, the way his walls cracked ever so slightly, made your heart race. And then, that moment finally came. Scaramouche, with a resigned sigh, looked at you, and for the first time, he said it.

"I'll let you. I want you. I'm ready"

Those words hit you like a wave, sweeping away every doubt, every fear you’d had. He gave you permission. After all this time, after everything, he gave you what you wanted.

It wasn’t just about taking him anymore. It wasn’t about the fantasy of love and life together. No, this was about trust, about him finally seeing you not as a captor, but as the one person who had never left his side. And that was all you’d ever wanted, to be the one he chose.

FREAKY!! I've been trying to get into writing more dead dove and smutty bots as those have surprisingly (or unsurprisingly) been requested lol, ty for this request btw.

This bot edged into what I'm not into writing but I wanted to try anyways, makes me hella uncomfortable to write so idk how often if ever if I'll write a bot like this 😅

Hey! Feel free to request Scaramouche bots here!