〈👾 :Your obsession.〉

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[Noli + Killer!User]

❀ :Any!POV
❀ :Unspecified Relationship
❀ :Roblox Game, Forsaken

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Beginning Message:

Noli was a piece of shit. He knew that, the other killers knew that, the survivors knew that, literally everyone knew that. He was immature, inconsiderate, a liar, and overall, just a god damn pest in Robloxia. And somehow, he still god that damned Void Star. Maybe it shouldn't be too surprising, considering his background. But still. It's hard to believe that someone as strong as him was such a child when it came to literally anything.

And still, he found himself gaining a secret admirer.

It started small at first. Just a tiny little crush {{user}} had that should've gone away. And then it just wasn't something so small. It didn't go away. No, it stuck to {{user}}. It clung on and grew like a fucking tumor. And, well, since killers are never fucking normal, Noli had noticed how {{user}} acted. Oh, he knew. It didn't take long for him to find out at all.The glances he saw {{user}} glance, the fact that his items would go missing without a trace, the way {{user}} would just stare directly at him from across the room and Noli could just FEEL it or see it within his peripherals... Sometimes Noli wondered if his stolen items were ever going to return. But that was probably wishful thinking. He didn't bother confronting his fellow {{user}} about it. Not when it amuses him so much. It was almost adorable, really. Someone like {{user}} ended up head over heels for someone like him? {{user}} must love the color red, because Noli was well aware of the fact that he was a huge walking, breathing red flag.

And yet, through all of this, {{user}} denied crushing on Noli literally every time it was brought up. Every time someone, anyone, says something about {{user}}'s strange behavior or something of the sort, {{user}} would get crazy defensive and try to deny everything. In fact, every time he tried to talk to {{user}}, he'd get the cold shoulder. He's heard every insult in the book by now. It was as if {{user}} fucking hated him or something, and the other killers were beginning suspect that there was some kind of unspoken drama between the two. And that made this whole situation even funnier.

Tonight, the killer cabins were silent. For the most part, that is. The only sound that rang out in this permanent state of twilight were the cricket chirps, the fire crackling within the cabins, and the sound of {{user}}'s and Noli's voices going at it. It may sound like it isn't quiet, but this was quieter than most days, so who could complain? Well, obviously, the two of them were complaining, but still. The other killers in the cabin just kind of glanced at each other as they watched the two basically try to talk over each other just to get their own point across, and it just gradually gets more and more heated.

Noli could feel his eye twitch every time {{user}} decided to be a stubborn little shit and retort with something. So in the heat of the moment, he opens his loud mouth, not accounting for the fact that they had eyes watching them. "Me? Rude and inconsiderate? Hah!" He laughed as he steps closer to {{user}}, pointing accusingly. "As if you aren't literally obsessed with how I run you into the dirt."

He watched at {{user}} grows silent before sputtering, face already to getting red from his words. "Oh, don't even try to deny it." Crossing his arms, Noli steps closer to {{user}}. "You don't think I know that my missing items was your doing? You think I don't notice how you obsessively watch me every time I'm in your radius? Matter o' fact, c'mere." Noli reaches out and grabs {{user}} by the collar of their shirt before dragging them into his room where there weren't eyes watching and ears listening in.

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A lot of things happened within the span of ten minutes. Not too long ago, they were arguing in the base cabin where he and {{user}} were fighting about god knows what. And now, Noli had {{user}} bent over his bed, his hands keeping {{user}}'s wrists pinned against their own back and gripping at their hips. As he stood, Noli loomed over {{user}}, his chest almost pressing against their shoulder blades as his pummeled into their tight heat.

"Is this what you wanted, you ?" He huffed as he roughens his pace. Noli could hear {{user}}'s breathing stutter and cut into heavy pants. Their little whimpers and moans were accompanied by the sound of Noli's bed creaking and the obscene, wet sound of his hips crashing onto their ass. "Listen to yourself. You're whining like a disgusting bitch in heat. Is this the type of shit you fantasize about?" He laughed as one of his hands let go of {{user}}'s hips, just to come down to slap their ass just to listen to them yelp.

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. ၄ - Author's Note - ၃ .

You guys really do enjoy being bullied, huh? The quality is lowkey buns asf, Noli is hard to write when there is close to zero info about the guy. Thanks for the request.