Lockheart x reader. Since everyone wants to makeout with him for some reason.

Also I'm super hyper rn, lots of amazing fanart was sent to me I'm so happy. I love you guys!

I think this was a request? I don't remember but someone gave me the idea.

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Oblivious and foolish. Trying to deny the fact that everyone kept telling you.

Your boyfriend is cheating on you! They would yell, yet you would ignore it. Refusing to believe it unless you saw it with your own eyes.

He was rude to you at times sure, but he always left the house after a heated argument.

Many red flags were up, telling you that it was the truth. He would always leave with this curvy women claiming he had business to attend to.

You wanted to deny it, you wanted to believe that it wasn't possible, you wanted to ignore it to try and be happy again.

All of your previous relationships never ended well, either cheating, fights all of the above. It just never seemed to work out.

And it was happening all over again.

It was if you were cursed.. Forced to live alone with no one to love you back.

You sat on your bed with was empty as always, with your knees to your chest. You had been crying for almost an hour in a half, your insecurities coming back.

"Am I the problem?" You mutter, crying into your hands.

"No, you're not the problem. The only problem you have is your taste in men." An irritated voice says, somewhere in your room.

You jump in fright and look up, only to find nothing.. Was it all in your head? Where you finally going crazy?

"This is why romance is nothing but a waste of time. All anyone does is stomp your heart into the dust." They grit their teeth.

"Show yourself!" You pick up one of the lamps from the side table, ready to strike the thing talking to you.

"As if you could hurt me with that piece of sh*t." The chuckle, seeming to appear out of nowhere.

Standing in front of you was a transparent skeleton, two red horns on his forehead, heart tipped tail swished behind him angrily.

His hands were in the pockets of the long coat he wore, it being black with gold trim.

He wore some very sharp looking heels that had to be at least six inch stilettos.

The hearts on his cheeks were broken like yours, a crack went down his right eye, his eyes being a angry scarlet. Filled with the fire from his broken heart.

"W-what are you? Wh-who are you!" You yell, tossing the lamp, only for it to go trough him, breaking on the floor.

"Great job idiot. I'm not paying for that." He looks at the lamp then you.

"As cliché and as stupid as it sounds, your broken heart called me here. You've got a d*ck face of a boyfriend that I have to deal with." He hisses, taking a small latched book out of his coat.

He flips to a certain page then scrolls over it. "Honestly, Cupid really needs to update these to phones.." He mutters angrily.

"There we go, Y/n L/n, a woman in denial, refusing to believe that her boyfriend is cheating on her with some hussy since she won't give it up." His eyes meet yours once more.

You were shocked, how did he know all of that?

He puts the book away. "I'm Lockheart von Valentine. The guardian of broken hearts, I'll show you the truth or some sh*t."

You've heard of him before, your mother and grandmother told you stories of him. He may break hearts but it was all for the greater good even if he didn't give a sh*t and hated his job.

"Alright, get off your a** and grab a jacket, let's catch your a** gazebo of a boyfriend in the act." He rolls his eyes and stands by your window.

You quickly throw on a hoodie and a pair of slip on shoes, then you take his warm hand in yours.

His face has a slight red blush but he quickly shakes his head and takes you in his arms and dives out the window.

"What are you doing!? Are you trying to kill us!?" You scream, holding on to him tightly as you both fell from the tall apartment building.

He just smirked waiting until you both were just about to hit the ground.

Tears fell down your cheeks, was this really how you were about to die? At the hands of a skeleton who decided jumping out the window was a great idea?

Suddenly, you stopped falling, confused, you looked up at the skeleton holding you.

He smirked, his red eyes glowing in the night, behind him was a massive pair of black and red feathered wings, they flapped behind him, keeping you both up in the air.

"Lighten up, I'm not going to have a client die under my care." He chuckles and takes off into the nights sky with you.

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After nearly giving you a heart attack, the flight to wherever you were going was nice, the cold air felt nice against his massive amounts of body heat.

He suddenly landed, doing a super hero landing with you in his arms. His wings had disappeared into his back once again.

"Here we are angel." He sets you down on the ground once he's standing again.

In front of you both was some trashy looking hotel, the neon lights of the sign glowed upon you both.

"Can anyone see you?" You ask him, crossing your arms over your chest.

He shakes his head. "Nah, only you for now at least. Until I kick your boyfriend's stupid a**."

He had that same smirk on his face, revealing all of his sharp teeth something about him smiling scared you.

He takes you by the wrist and teleports. Why couldn't he have done that earlier?

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Inside the hotel room was your boyfriend giggling with that same girl he's been seeing for a while now.

They both gasped at the sight of you, the woman with him hid her bare chest, while your boyfriend fell off the bed thanks to Lockheart's tail.

"I knew it! Why did I ever listen to you! You lied to me you bastard!" You yell, your face red and puffy from crying now from yelling.

He struggled to get his pants back on, only for Lockheart to grab him by the throat and throw him into one of the walls.

The woman screamed.

"Don't think I've forgotten about you b*tch!" Lockheart yells and grabs her by the hair, only to kick her out of the door then slam it behind her.

Once she was gone, Lockheart was no longer invisible, standing in front of the door with his arms crossed.

"What the f**k is that thing!?"

"Y/n, any last words to him?" He asks, hand searching for something in his coat.

You shook your head, facing away from your ex with crossed arms.

Lockheart nods and takes out a white pistol, aiming at your boyfriends chest.

The gun goes off and your ex had fallen over, dying of a broken heart burnt from all the lies.

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Once back at your apartment, You had felt much better, like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders.

Lockheart smiled, seeing you finally happy for the first time in years. "You know, the single life isn't do bad. Give it a try for a while."

You smile. "Maybe I will."

He passes you two cards. "Well, if you want love advice or some sappy sh*t like that, call my brother. He'll hook you up. And.. Here's my number if you need anything.."

The red blush was back and it made you blush as well. "Thank you Lockheart."

"Yeah yeah whatever. Stay out of trouble dipsh*t." He recoils and flies out your window again.

You didn't know why, but your heart felt better, almost like all of the scars were healed.

End. :3