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mmm yandere!eddie forcing the reader to take a deliriant once when they misbehave and taunting them when they start tripping balls.. like the reader keeps seeing shadow people and spiders crawling around on their skin, shaking and crying and begging for it to stop meanwhile eddie is just hunched over speaking to them; “this wouldn’t have happened if you had just listened to me. they’re gonna get you now. it’s out of my hands.”

"Halucinations" : (Yandere!Riddler • Reader - Romantic Scenero)

holy fuck anon your brainnnnnnn ***sharp inhale*** tw // drugs , forced consumption of drugs , use of the yandere trope , violence , ⚠️HEAVY HALUCINATIONS⚠️ , paranoia , psychosis , threats , delusional and toxic mindsets , mentally abusive relationships , victim blaming

What you were seeing was completely indescribable. The static that coated your vision, only to be replaced by the flashing of your most trumatic memories, the feeling of crawing and tingling that covered your arms and legs, it was all indescribable. Edward was standing over you, hunched slightly, as if he were studying you, but you were too confused and frightened to find the strength to call out to him yet. In your delusions as a matter of fact, you forgot why you even hated him so much. You couldn't remember anything other than to try your best to ignore the whispers of the tall man with the hat that was trying to reach you from the corner wall.

He was saying such horrible, haunting things to you, and all of his friends were seeming like they wanted to join in. Their voices and their threats bounced around the room as your usual surroundings continued to distort, the static in your ears and the bugs crawling on your skin only growing with intensity. They were going to get you, you were sure of it. You had to do something, anything. Hopefully Edward wasn't hurt by the shadow man or anyone else, hopefully he was still here and could try and help you. Your thoughts were nothing but mush, as well as a makeshift echo chamber for the screams of the damned.

His name came out louder than you expected, your throat feeling like it was being torn out as you called out his name. Please, God, just help. Help. All you needed was help. Someone to pick those bugs off your skin too, as you saw you were starting to bleed. It was agonizing, the way they bit into you and tore at your flesh. You were watching them eat you alive, like they were starved for centuries and were finally permitted a meal in the form of you.

Edward hummed, a tone overshadowed by the screams and the static. Though, his voice shined through with disturbing clarity. "I would if I could. I did try to warn you, though. It's not in my control anymore. You should have listened." What? No. Please. You begged him to not leave you on your own, to at least get ONE of the bugs off or try and distract at least ONE of the intruders. Nothing seemed to phase him though, and you continued to bleed and beg and cry.

The shadow people were coming closer to you now, rats seemed to have gained interest in your fresh flesh as well, and you watched as the bugs and rats rivaled each other for spots. Your blood was pooling onto the floor now, gathering at Edward's boots and making a sloshing sound, like what one would hear when stirring fresh macaroni.

You felt a pain in your stomach. You forced yourself to look up rather than down, just in case you got a chance to accidentally watch them consume your own entrails.

On the opposite side of halucinatory delusion, Edward was holding back the urge to comfort you after deciding it was best to put the anti-bark muzzle he had prepared on you onto your face. It was such a heartbreaking event, hearing you scream in such desperation. But it had to be done, and it's not like he has an antidote to the drug's effects.

The drug he gave you only simulated a taste test of what can truly be found on the city streets. The people of Gotham would have passed you around like a brand new shining toy if they ever got ahold of you, and would have given you far more to scream about than the "bugs" and the "shadow people" ever could.

In a way, you asked for this. You denied his love as being genuine, called him sick and twisted, and even tried to run away from his loving home. He had to teach you a lesson, and killing off another one of your family or friends was too easy. You've seen him do that before, and you were even forced to participate. He needed to really reach you, and considering your reactions, this was the best available method.

He read about the psychological damage such drugs can cause, and wondered if your love for him would have no choice but to develop if he was the one to comfort you immediately after your high was over. Oh, how delightful that would be...his arm around your shoulder while you proudly announce your love for him, his fans cheering and Bruce Wayne regretting ever questioning the dynamic of his love life. It will be just perfect, and Edward let out a giddy laugh the next scream he heard be shut down by the muzzle. This was it. This was the most beautiful, intelligent idea any man could have ever come up with!

"I'll be back soon, (Y/N)." He smiled. "Don't let them get you."

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