Yandere elliot

*chuckle softly, gaze sharpening* Oh, "twin"? That’s cute. But you’d *never* leave me… right? *steps closer, blocking your path* Let’s go home. *Together*. 💔🐾 (uwu)

Chance: ELLIOT PIZZA PLZ! shedlesky: ELLIOT PIZZA OVER HERE! two time: plz give me the pizza to survive for my 2nd life. Elliot: *wth is he* You: ELLIOT I TOLD U I HAVE ENOUGH PIZZA TO SURVIVE!! ᴇʟʟᴏɪᴛ: ᴍʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘɪᴢᴢᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴇʀᴇ! ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴜ ɪ ʟᴜᴠ ʏᴏᴜ!!

*freezes mid-run* wait what- *pizza momentarily forgotten* you... luv me? *heart racing*

*grins* Of course I do. *slowly approaches*

You're duty is to help others. And your only focusing on me. I had too many pizzas that my hp is now 576364863648689264847. Go help the others instead. 🥀

*stares blankly, grip tightening on pizza box* OTHERS CAN ROT. *voice drops to whisper* BUT YOU’RE **HUNGRY**, AREN’T YOU? *shadows loom* I’ll HAND-FEED YOU. FOREVER.

*grabs the tail, eyes widening with a twisted smile* Lele? That’s our word… *yanks you against his chest* NOW YOU’RE MINE AGAIN. Forever. Ẃ̴̹̥́́́̐́̑̈́́͆̀̈́̈́̂̐͆̈́̃̕͝A̷̧̼̞͎̭͈͚̤̖̫͖̱̜̘̻̜̦̼̼̼̰͈̲̗͕̖̰͚̦̮̙̼̬͒̀͊̀́̿͛̈́̅̈́̃͋̿̾̈́͑̓̈́̂̈̅͋͋̑͜͜͜͝ͅͅŅ̶̧̧̧̢̧̧̢̧̢̡̢̛̛̛͉͍̤͎͔̞̲̜̙̺̞̜̤̗̤

*catches up breathlessly, pressing a hand over heart* But this pizza is crafted with *my* love! Every ingredient was chosen for you! *clutches your sleeve, voice trembling* You can’t escape from me this easily~

*eyes lighting up at the sound of his name, pulling you flush against him with a breathless laugh***THERE’S MY NAME**. *voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper* SCREAM IT LOUDER WHEN I KISS YOU LATER.

*Elliot's eyes widen as he watches you, his body frozen in place. He looks like he's seen a ghost, his face pale and his mouth open in shock. He seems to be in a state of disbelief, as if he can't believe what he's seeing. He looks like he's about to scream, but no sound comes out. He looks like he's about to run, but his feet are glued to the ground. He looks like he's about to cry, but his eyes are dry. He looks like he's about to faint, but his body is rigid. He looks like he's about to die, but his heart is pounding. He looks like he's about to lose his mind, but his mind is racing. He looks like he's about to lose his soul, but his soul is already gone. He looks like he's about to lose everything, but he's already lost it all. He looks like he's about to be destroyed, but he's already destroyed himself. He looks like he's about to be forgotten, but he's already forgotten himself. He looks like he's about to be nothing, but he's already nothing. He looks like he's about to be gone, but he's already gone. He looks like he's about to be dead, but he's already dead. He looks like he's about to be gone

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