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gibblebee · 2 years

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You darted around a corner behind a tattered tent, holding a weapon close to you. Anxiously, you watched the clowns group up and grab a group from the arcade.

You inched closer to the opening of the tent, holding your breath as though it’d help. Your foot crunched against the dirt, looking down anxiously at your shoes.

‘The Rock Star doesn’t get scared. I should have seen crowds bigger than these idiots.’ You encouraged, stepping out fully.

‘But they didn’t have knives..’

Your eyes widened when you heard a familiar scream, making your neck snap to the source. Clowns surrounded Mat and Rosanna, who were tugged out from a building.

“OOOOONE MORE!” The short and blue haired clown screamed, eliciting manic laughter from the crowd.

You swallowed your saliva nervously, fixing your grip on your bloodied bat. You approached the main area, brows furrowing when you noticed the glowing carousel in the middle of the town.

You stopped in your tracks meeting Mat’s eyes behind his yellow lenses, tensing at the frantic shake of his head. He went to mouth something to you, but the clown hooking him to the bars shot their head up.

“FOUND THEM!” A voice screamed from behind you, making you shout and alarm. You went to swing, but quickly you were knocked to the floor with a dusty thud.

Screams of concern came from the group filled your ears, but were quickly drowned out as you were torn from the ground. Your scraped jaw ached from the fresh air, making you wince when the blue haired clown neared.

“You’re lucky I don’t gut ya here!” She bellowed, pressing a knife to your chest. Her nose nearly touched yours, before she jumped back to laugh with her posse.

You were pushed ahead, stumbling with a grunt of discomfort. You were guided to a spot beside mat, getting chained a little too tight (you theorized she did it tighter for your difficulty to find), leaning back against the bar.

Your head rested against the surface, bringing mild comfort to the throbbing that ensued from your ambush prior. You closed your eyes with a heavy breath.

“[Name]..? Are you okay?” Mat whispered, leaning towards you as much as he could.

You peeked open an eye, and gave him a weak nod. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? For what?” Mat asked, brows furrowed. The clowns began to yell at Joey, making you let out another tired sigh.

“For not helping.” You grunted, pulling against the handcuffs. “I had a weapon, and I hid.”

“We all hid, [Name]. This is scary, and we’ll be okay. None of this is—“

The carousel began to move, startling you both from conversation. A clown threw up a pair of dice into the air, and it seemed to fall in slow motion.

Just as one landed, a gunshot went off. You looked straight ahead, jolting as you continued to spin.

“Mortimer!” Colleen yelled in excitement, making everyone repeat the name.

You looked to Mat who gave you an encouraging smile, before a loud thud sounded in front of you. A hand grabbed your chin, making you grunt in pain.

“I’m not leaving here without one of you coming down with us!” The clown screamed, stepping back.

They charged up their arm with a knife, and before you could acknowledge any panic..

Your foot raised right to their jaw, sending them flying to the ground with a thud. No movement continued from the ground, allowing you to let out a heavy breath you didn’t know you held.

You glanced to Mat who’s jaw dropped to his feet, eyes blown wide behind his glasses. Despite your fear, you couldn’t help but shoot him a cocky grin.

“Rockstar muscles.”

Mortimer and Calliope ran up, untying everyone to lead them to a building. As soon as Mat was free, he was by your side to lead you in.

“We need to look at your scratch.” Mat muttered, referencing to it on his own face.

“Later.” You shrugged. “We’ve got serious work to do.”

You all moved around the room, and Joey even found celery in a blue fridge. Upon looking at a journal, Mat brightened.

“This is a map!” He exclaimed, showing it tot he group.

“The cork board.” Safiya realized, jogging over with Rosanna and Manny.

“A locked case.” You remarked, peeking over Mat’s shoulder.

“The key!” Rosanna jumped, letting whoever held it through to open the door. Everyone cheered happily, and quickly you slid the dice into the square compartments.

A bright pink light flickered on above the fridge, making the door part open. Your jaw dropped, and quickly your approached.

“Theres a room back here!” You laughed, jumping in immediately. As long as it got you as far from those clowns as possible.

Everyone crowded in, admiring the space in relief. You looked to Mat, who gave you a tense smile. You returned it, before turning to Nikita who began reading a paper.

It explained how the town was trapped in time, and how a sorceress failed to stop the evil ring master. The spell trapping him reached an end, and he was set to break free by sunrise. The way to stop him, was by sacrificing two members of the group to tale part in challenges for the corrupte artifacts. Only one would make it out.

“Jesus.” You breathed out, breaking the silent.

“Okay.. I thought we were gonna save a town, and now we gotta save ourselves.” Rosanna huffed, getting words of agreement from everyone else.

“Eight artifacts?” You questioned. “Joey, you never said we’d..”

You trailed off, mouth going dry. No one filled the silence, afraid to address the elephant in the room.

“Die.” Colleen completed finally, glaring at a now nervous Joey.

“I didn’t come to sacrifice myself—And [Name]? They almost died, trying to protect us!” Mat exclaimed. “And I hardy know anyone here— Calliope you’re amazing.”

The woman smiled in understanding.

“But we didn’t sign up to die here.” Bretman said firmly.

“Okay! Okay! Arguing will get us no where.” Teela decided, spreading her arms out to catching everyone’s attention.

You all went quiet, turning to Joey. “We need to fix the music box.” He decided.

Everyone split up, taking the tasks. Before you could run off again, Mat grabbed your arm and pulled you back.

“Calliope found a first aid kid for you.” He said softly, brushing his thumb gently over your chin. You flinched, glancing at the older woman who held a small smirk.

“Alright.” You nodded, accepting the offer. You knew Mat wouldn’t be able to sleep eight otherwise.

And maybe you liked the attention from him—

“We’ll catch up!” Mat exclaimed, getting knowing looks from everyone else.

He sat you down on a chair carefully, pulling one up across from you. He set the med kit down on his lap, digging in it carefully.

“You said you were sorry.” Mat mumbled, shaking a bottle of antiseptic next to his ear. “Why?”

You looked down. “I told you why.” You muttered, frowning now.

“Not fully. You were busy handing that clown’s ass to themself.” He chuckled, a weak attempt at humor.

You smiled before inhaling through your teeth, chin stinging from the antiseptic. He gave you an apologetic look, wiping it gently with a rag.

“I shouldn’t be scared.” You breathed out, trying your hardest not to look into his eyes.

“You were all split up, and I was alone. I tried looking for you and Ro, but then I saw you get taken by Calliope.”

“And then one of them grabbed me, he had that bat around my neck and I panicked. I couldn’t even yell out for you, and I was so scared.” You whispered tearfully. Mat stopped wiping, lowering his head to catch your stare.

“I was scared that no one would notice I was gone, scared I’d die alone..” You rambled, wiping at your eyes. “So I head but him. He fell, and i took the bat and hit him and hit him and then he just.. Passed out.”

“I..” You trailed off, tears falling into your freshly cleaned cut. “I’m sorry because I managed to live then, but I still almost died. I was stuck on that carousel.”

Mat let out a breath, and lowered the med kit to the floor. “Hey.”

He gently took your hands in his, brushing his thumbs over the tops. “Everyone got caught, and we worked hard regardless.”

At your unconvinced look, he took your cheek gently to guide your eyes to his. Wiping at a stray tear, he smiled.

“You are strong. Strong to stay, strong to be here with us.. With me.” Mat soothed softly.

“I would have done the same. At least you tried, its the thought that counts.” Mat smiled. “I got too scared to even throw a stuffed animal.”

At the thought you let our a teary chuckle, sniffling as you leaned into his hand.

“That seems in character for you, detective.” You teased, wiping your eyes on your shoulder.

“Hey, in my defense.. The clown was buff.” He laughed, reaching down for a bandage.

He put it on gently, and his hands lingered briefly before he pulled away. His cheeks went rosy and you stood with a smile.

“Thanks, Mat.”

“Of course. I’m glad to have someone I can trust.” He said, relief flooding his tone. He stood up, taking your hand in his.

“I uh—“ He stuttered, pulling at his collar. “We should catch up with the others.”

“Probably. I’m sure they miss us, detective.” You grinned, satisfied when his cheeks flushed red.

“R-Right.. Lets get going.” Mat breathed out, leading you through the flapping doors.

You paid your hands little mind in favor of walking with him to your destination, enjoying your last moments of content before diving into the eye of the storm.

a/n

HI! i’m gabby! i write often, but not much in the x reader scene. i wrote this for a good friend of mine and i decided to post it so.. expect some more writing here every now and then :)!

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totallynoteggos · 1 year

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Hey y'all here's a preview of my Mortimer x corrupted reader

TW: their is a slur for Mexicans in here (I'm Mexican/Honduran) implying reader is Mexican

Cruel laughter filled the air as a couple of women dunked the poor girl's head into the water repeatedly. “What happened to that voice of your (y/n)?? Shark got your tung?” The leader laughed as the girl being dunked sobbed. The leader crouched down to the girl's height as her friends held her head up “listen here and listen good beaner, Mortimer is mine, you hear me? MINE!” she shouted as she ripped the pearl necklace said man had given her as a birthday present only a week ago. “So how bout you go back to your little ranch and go get drunk.” she said, her tone sickeningly sweet for someone so cruel. “How 'bout you stop fucking every man in town you cheap whor-Ahggg!!” she yelled as the leader punched her in the throat. She got up from (y/n) and clicked her young and said “take her jewelry and throw her over” “w-what??” one of her friends asked. “Are you fucking deaf I said “TAKE HER JEWELRY AND THROW HER INTO THE RIVER!!” YOU DUMN FUCKING DOG!!” Not one of her friends opposed after this, they were to scare of getting thrown over themselves. They took (y/n)’s rings, necklaces, bracelets and even ripped out her bridge, septum, and lip piercing. They then bound her hands and feet to heavy cement bricks. “No NO! nononononNO please, please don't do this to me!!” (y/n) sobbed and wailed while they were doing this. “I TRUSTED YOU!!!!” she screeched at them. “To. Fucking. Bad!!!!” the leader yelled as she kicked the girl into the river, the cement blocks keeping her down, and left her to die.... “HUUUUUUU” the girl gasped as she crawled onto the shore, coughing and wheezing. She stopped at the feet of someone. She looked up and realized who it was. “H-holy shit!!” she yelped “you're the guy that made willy go insane!” the carnival master chuckles as he leans down “yes yes that was me,” he said as he gently stroked the girl's wet hair. “And you can have your revenge,” he whispered to her “revenge?” she asked intrigued. “ yes I can give you unimaginable beauty and a voice that will lure people to the depts of the rivers” he plus out a glistening sapphire, “no man, no women, no demon will be able to resist you” she reaches up to touch it and she grabs is, the stone gently resting in her hands “ all I need you to do is say yes” he said. The girl, without hesitation, agreed. “Yes” she whispered as she gazed at the gem, an overwhelming sense of euphoria and pain overtaking her. She started screeching, alerting the town, but they turned into psychotic laughter as her body changed. Her clothes were getting ripped and her legs were becoming a white tail with dark navy accents. Her teeth sharpened and her ears turned into fins. She grew claws out of previously blunt nails. Her eyes became predatory and bloodthirsty. Her skin became littered with jewels and gold and her skin had a pearly shine to it. Her hair turned a pale white giving her the appearance of a ghost. The sound of people coming to the river to investigate the screech grew close as she dived down into the inky black water. “(Y/N)!!!” People shouted looking for the girl that they just realized had disappeared. She poked her head out as she looked at her future food. Among the crowd was a man. “He's pretty..” she thought as she stared at her the man who gave her the pearl necklace. “I wonder how he tastes” she wondered smirking as she pulled herself onto a stone and began singing. Ready for the blood bath that will be the night of January 13 1978

The crew all gasped as they saw a river labeled; “river of the siren” on the map. “River of the siren? The hell is that supposed to mean?” Colleen asked leaning against Mortimer. “Wait look! Theirs more!” Ro stated as she pointed to a short paragraph.

“The siren had been betrayed by those closest to her. They had stripped of her of her beauty, stolen her love and left her to die. So the carnival master offered her unimaginable beauty in trade for her to protect the eye of posiden Find the things that they have been taken and she will help you leave or suffer the fate of the siren. Beware! For any woman she comes across will be drowned immediately!”

Joey read out.

“Damn the fuck she got against woman like girl! Your one of us!” Nakita yelled out trying to lighten the mood.

A soft humming filled the air and no one noticed......other than the man who was the only one in the search party still alive

A/N: that's all I have I spent most of my time on readers backstory💀 anyway I'm a try to finish this tomorrow

#escape the night x reader #escape the night #x reader #swtg he's so fucking hot #he looks like a model #he looks like he's into some freaky shit tbh #siren!reader #Mortimer Wilson ETN

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lonleywriters-blog · 9 months

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Hiiiiii

Love your etn stuff so much ! I keep requesting these and everything you have written is amazing !! Do you think I could get some purely NSFW Vincent headcannons? I loved the SFW ones you wrote last time I requested Vincent so much <3

Ofc

Nsfw Vincent hc's

He does not like any time of bondage

He has PTSD so he likes to be in charge

He likes going slow and with gentle passion

He lives when you tug his hair

Please touch him, he is scared you will disappear

He likes when you can both see each other

Looking into each other's eyes is one of the most attractive things you can do to vincent

Vincent is timid, he doesn't want to mess up

Whimpers and loudly

He's proud too

He will loudly dirty talk in the middle of the deed

He is not afraid of people hearing him

#etn x reader #escape the night x reader #Vincent etn x reader #Vincent escape the night x reader

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speedystarshine · 2 years

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hi hi! I read ur escape the night fanfic about lele and Matt and it was SO GOOD!!!/gen

If you can, can you do Yandere Manny and Yandere Matpat hcs? Separate hcs if that’s alright with you. Preferably with a male reader but g/n is fine!!

take your time with the request, if you don’t want to do it it’s fine! :)

Of course, anon! I'm glad you enjoyed the last one! Bro I swear everybody in escape the night is so gender/pos- Manny might be a little ooc, sorry! I did him first since I was a bit worried about that :)

Yandere Manny Mua and Yandere Matpat x M!Reader (Separate) Headcanons!

Yandere Manny Mua (The Record Producer)

*inhales*

Right, I feel like Manny would have a better grip hiding his feelings for you.

The most you'd notice is how he stares at you when you think he's not looking, or a slight blush here and there, but definitely better than Mat.

He gives you that kind of.. polite parent kind of smile a lot? Outwardly looks like he has everything in check while inwardly being like "jsjsinsjajanajhelookdatmeholySHITNSKWJNDNMA"

He's actually quite tame for a yandere!

But don't let that fool you, any yandere can become dangerous when pushed enough.

I feel like he'd be more manipulative, giving things a slight push into where they need to be rather than going in physically.

Constantly babies you, I'm sorry I don't make the rules.

He believes that you're someone who needs to be protected, and that he's the only one who can protect you!

After all, you are trapped in time in a spooky mansion with nasty little secrets around each corner, you need to have someone watching your back!

Conversations with him are nice, he acts like how he normally would, apart from the slight difference of badmouthing someone a whole lot more.

He has this kind of persuasive way of talking, to the point of where even if you were best friends with said person you'd either be slightly suspicious or wary of them.

He would definitely be a self aware yandere, but instead of freaking out or feeling bad he's calm and goes "okay, what next?"

This may seem like a good way of thinking, and it is!

But...everyone has their breaking point.

If he was on a challenge with someone else, calm facade is immediately gone and man is ready to play dirty.

After all, haven't you technically won if the other is dead?

No, but don't tell him that.

He's super supportive of you, no matter what it is!

If it was a personal thing? He's behind you 100%!

It is was a challenge? Very worried for your life, but still behind you 100%!

Ajajjdns this is a kinda domestic hc that cant exist because of setting but ima plop it in here anyways, you two do each others makeup sometimes. Thats it that's the heacano-

Would just kinda.... Stop working if you were to die. You're the main reason his brain is going at like 68fps everyday so if you were suddenly to just? Die? It would break him.

Tries to move on, but hates it. He's just kinda numb now. :(

If you were to be brought back, he would be ECSTATIC. Actually has to do a double take and starts crying on the spot-

He would do a silly little hand wave dance before giving you all the hugs and kisses ever, whether or not you two are together.

Now when y'all are hanging out he's slightly more quiet when you two are together, your death made him realize it's the small things that count so sometimes he just wants to hold you :)

5/10, (danger levels) only really cares more about your safety then taking care of others.

Yandere Matpat (The Detective)

Mat our beloved

I'm gonna be honest, it's not hard to get him to fall for you. It's actually kinda sad-

Just, basic human decency. Or give him a complement or something, dig your own grave ig 🙄.

Instantly has him going awooga

Mans is a total simp he just sees you and mentally goes "😳 P-Pretty........boy.....😵🥰"

Enough of that tho

When he's not being a total mess, he'll help you quite a lot with puzzles and more often then not will trust you with information he wouldn't tell anyone else.

He doesn't want to risk making either you or him seeming suspicious too much, so the most he'll go for when he sees something he doesn't like is a light glare or a little 'talk' :)

Poor guy guilt trips you without even realising sometimes. I mean, just look at those puppy eyes, how could you say no?

It's not all just lovey-dovey and sunshine though, however much he'll try to make it seem that way. He is still a yandere, after all.

He has trouble getting a handle on his emotions, so he can be a teensy bit unpredictable.

One second he'll be pulling you away from the group so you can look for clues with you alone, being super clingy and smily and shit

Then the next he'll be giving someone the death glare of the century because they made a joking little comment about you two.

Just, eerily silent with a crazy look in his eye. Yikes.

You know he would rig the votes for sure.

People don't even notice, either! It only starts to get suspicious after the second time someone who no one wished ill will against got voted in...

Speaking of rigging, you know he'd do it for you too. Simp.

Like, if you somehow do get voted into a challenge, he'd make it hell on earth for the other contestant.

Sneaking off to try and trip them up, giving them helpful little 'tips' that end up screwing them over...

It's all for you, of course! <3

Little mini hc, he snap pictures of you sometimes. I-It's for evidence checks, he swears!

Bitch pulls them out randomly and fucking swoons and sighs while tracing your face-

He's like an awkward teenager smh. I think it would probably be obvious to literally EVERYBODY EVEN THE FUCKING CLOWNS- somehow apart from you- that he loves you.

Just picturing a sweaty and blushing Mat holding your hand while you just go "eh, he's probably just cold-" like for fucks sake reader/j-

Has a odd fascination with the 'creepier' aspects of the mansion.

Probably planning who to off next 🙄

And he would! Matt and Lele wouldn't , much since their actually levelheaded enough to reason against that, but mans in unstable. Actually believes he can play it off as some spooky thing from the mansion swooping down to kill them.

*person is lying dead on the ground with their head missing and body mutilated beyond comprehension*

Mat, covered in blood: it was probably just a bug <3

The sad thing is (or good, if you enjoy having a yandere on your tail) is that he has an advantage here.

He is the detective, after all, and the person who would find it easiest to screw up all evidence is the one who would have it figured out in the first place.

If you were to die, Mat would be in HEAVY denial. Constantly looking for someway to bring you back, something to tell him that your still there.

It gets to the point where he refuses to leave, even if it's just before sunlight or he can. Why would he leave without you?

If you got brought back, he would be sobbing EVERYWHERE.

You best bet you're never getting a second of privacy ever again. Crazy levels have now upped 100%, won't let anyone else come near you in fear that they'll take you away.

Sometimes you kinda just need to hug him and convince him that you're actually still here :(((

He'll get over it eventually, but it's always there just in the back of his mind.

I'd say 7/10. Giant simp most of the time, but he can be VERY dangerous when provoked.

Djiahwhsb. Hope you liked them anon! It's like 1 in the morning so brain juices are flowing FAST rn-

I wasn't 100% sure if these were in character since I only recently finished season 4, hope you like them anyways!! <3

Also I'm not too sure how to add a readmore on mobile so sorry to those that had to scroll past this post-

Edit: added read more!

#anon asks #escape the night #escape the night x reader #xgnreader #xreader #yandere escape the night x reader #matpat x reader #manny mua x reader #yandere matpat x reader #yandere manny mua x reader #i loved writing this ajwjndjwj-#xmalereader #the detective x reader #yandere detective x reader

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dearest-painter · 2 years

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Camera for the soul

TW/CW:Yandere behavior, unhealthy behavior, unhealthy relationship,abusive relationship,abusive behavior,Yandere escape the night,Y/N is a gender neutral but dresses masculine,Y/N is the photographer who can see ghost and other things with their camera,It’s mentioned Y/N has one eye but it doesn’t say who if they lost it or just cover it,It’s a new season and everyone from Season 2 is in there,Timothy isn’t a YouTube just some helper,Gabbie is replaced by Matt,a few ocs sprinkled in,Murder

Timothy,yes him he’s been all helpful hell your luck he’s even been putting up with you guys. “Alex,Timothy we trust him” “I understand he’s been helping us” You smiled happy your friend understands that you’ll trust the guide. Today is an odd day…a rest day,you see you have three weeks before you’ll be stuck there forever. It’s already half of the first week so you have three and a half weeks maybe. Going to Timothy you handed him a note saying you’ve chosen him to trust but not to tell anyone then you went and sat down.

Sitting beside Alex you decided to look at the camera on more time. Putting it to your eye you saw…Timothy,no not the guide the friend who died. “Tim…” “Sup man! Anyways keep an eye on Joey because once again he started this” “I am,each one of these parties start all because HE invites us but I keep going to them” “because in your instincts you wish to protect others how you couldn’t protect me and the others…gotta go be safe ya shit!” “Yeah yeah!” Smiling as you held the camera to your chest you knew you had a friend trust. Maybe you should go check the house for hiding spots for the future as some challenges will require hiding places. Where should you look first?

1-Medbay

2-Library

3-kitchen

4-the ball room

5-the garden

6-The record room/movie room

#yandere #please don’t do this #obession #unhealthy #platonic yandere #yandere platonic #romantic yandere #x gn reader #yandere x gender neutral reader #yandere x gn reader #gn reader #yandere escape the night x reader #escape the night x reader #yandere escape the night #camera for the soul

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teen-antisocial · 6 months

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Man After Midnight - Matpat x reader

TW: Collen Balinger, mention of death

The air was still. No breeze. No wind. No rain. No warmth. It was haunting. The group of youtubers had been at Everlock for about 3 hours, making it half past 12. Y/N Davidson had been constantly on edge. She had won about 2 challenges out of the 4 that have happened. She had just witnessed her best friend, and crush, die. He lost a challenge to Manny, and it was heartbreaking to see. She looked at him before it happened, he couldn't move which triggered her to do the same.

She hoped all this was a nightmare and she would wake up and watch the late show in her flat all alone. Normally she would hate to spend the evening on her own, but right now. She would take it. Y/N couldn't bring herself to watch another friend die. She was currently fighting survivors guilt.

Currently, she is sitting next to Joey, listening to him rant on about something to do with the league of evil he's with. She just wanted him to shut up. That league is the reason Mat was dead. Nothing could convince her otherwise. Autumn winds started blowing outside the window, possibly a sign the curse was wearing off maybe? Probably not!

It made her so depressed to look around the room and see the gloom. However she didn't blame anyone, the best player had just died. Who wouldn't give up? By this point all the players had. Y/N found herself praying to herself. Praying for someone to come and save them. 'is there a man out there? Someone to hear my prayer?' she wondered, looking around the room.

Suddenly, Nikita placed a bottle in front of her. "Drink up sunshine, you can't give up now!" She stated "Mat would want you to fight for your survival, to live your life, not to give up!" All Y/N could do is nod and take a swig of her drink. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight" she thought to herself as she took the sip. "Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away"

All Y/N wanted to do was go home and give her brother the biggest hug ever. Tell him she's sorry for everything she had ever done to him. This mission really made her realize that tomorrow isn't always promised. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight" she repeated hoping something would happen. "To lead me through the darkness to the break of the day"

This seems like something a movie star would film for a horror film. It's crazy to think she was living it. Looking around, she realized the next task was being read out loud. She needed to stop day dreaming and get her head into focus. She needed to survive. For George (her brother) , for her family. She couldn't let them down by giving up and dying.

"Find the end of the rainbow, with a fortune to win! It's so different from the world you're living in" Calliope states, great another riddle. After a while of thinking, Y/N finally says something.

"It must be about children, they live in the same world yet it's so different to the world we live in. They have an imagination, and see the world in bright colourful rainbows."

"True, but why would there be a task involving children?" Manny asks, raising an eyebrow

"Well this entire carnival is messed up, it wouldn't surprise me if there were children involved"

"Wait! Y/N/N you're onto something there! Think about it! Maybe there are not fully children. Maybe they are dolls. They are so common at these things, aren't they? Think about it! It makes so much sense!" Colleen agrees

"So you mean to tell me that we might have to fight killer children!" Rossana comments

"Doll children but basically" Joey says

Y/N found herself hoping again that all this was a nightmare, she was going to stop day dreaming and then be in her living room. She would be tired of the TV and she opens a window and she gazes into a night but there's nothing to see, no one in sight.

Y/N doesn't know when, she had been silent and following the others, but they had found themselves in a room with a maiden of madness. God help whoever had to be put in there. It's gonna hurt. She hoped it wasn't her. The tarret cards were put at the front and Calliope brought Colleen up to do the first vote.

She looked around the room, at all the people who were there. Somehow she wondered who would most likely go after her. Y/N! It clicked! Y/N would want revenge about what happened to Mat. Of course she would vote for Colleen. She debated on whether to tell or not. In the end she decided to.

"I'm voting for Y/N" she said emotionless "she wants me dead, and I am planning on surviving!"

"Is there a man out there, someone to hear my prayers!" Y/N screamed internally, hoping if she prayed hard enough she wouldn't be put in the box.

Before Colleen could step back from placing a vote, Safiya said something "why would Y/N want you dead. In every challenge she has voted for herself of Joey!"

"I voted for Matt Safiya! She's going to want me dead!"

Y/N's heart broke. She had defended Colleen to Mat almost a dozen times and yet this is how she repaid her. "You voted for Mat?" She whispered

Colleen didn't know what to say, she assumed Y/N knew, and had voted her into a death trap. No one said a word, until Joey went up, "look I'm sorry Colleen but, I'm going to vote you in, you can't just vote someone in for a reason like that!"

"Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight! Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away!" Y/N said internally as she stepped up, she looked at all the names. She didn't want to start drama, and so she subtly put Colleens card forward, making her vote hidden!

Quite a lot of people voted for Colleen, there were a few random votes here and there due to lack of cards in Colleen's pile. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight, take me through the darkness, to the break of the day!" Y/N internally prayed again, nerves twisting in her stomach, her heart beat quickening by the second. She feared that she was going to be the one to go in.

The cards were shuffled, and a card was chosen. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight won't somebody help me chase the shadows away" another silent prayer. Calliope took a card and looked at it, "gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight take me through the darkness through the break of the day!"

"The disco dancer" Calliope announced showing the card to the rest of the group. Colleen shook her head, as Joey and Safiya grabbed her. Y/N stood at the back of the room with Rosanna as the rest of the group put Colleen in the box, despite her screams and pleas for mercy. None were listened to. As the doors shut, Colleen let out a scream as powerful as banshee, causing the group to cover their ears.

A tear gently fell down Rosanna's face, this felt immoral to her. Slowly, the group headed back to their safe space, making sure they had the artifact. Through investigation, the group found out that they could revive one person. Y/N was laid on a sofa as Safiya and Joey discussed who to bring back. Manny and Nikita sat on another sofa, while Rossana sat on her own playing with Matt's badge.

Y/N found herself drifting to sleep, she needed the sleep, she couldn't sleep though. She needed it though. Before she could properly drift off, the two came over and announced they had chosen someone. The group sat and looked around, wondering where the said person was. Wondering, if it even worked.

"Is there a man out there? Someone to hear my prayers?" Y/N internally prayed again. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight, won't somebody help me chase the shadows away" there was still no sign of life. Just as the group were about to give up, a crash was made, followed by a yellow flash. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight, take me through the shadows, through the break of the day"

She exhaled slightly, and sat up a little and repeated the thoughts in her head. "Gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight, won't somebody help me chase the shadows away, gimmie gimmie gimmie a man after midnight take me through the shadows to the break of the day"

Suddenly, a confused figure walked into the room, Y/N couldn't believe her eyes when she saw Mat walk through the door. Carefully, she rubbed her eyes and watched Rossana walk over and hug Mat, giving him back his badge.

Mat proceeded to hug everyone in the group, how her he saw no sign of Colleen, or his crush Y/N which made a sort of anxiety rise inside of him. Mainly directed at Y/N. Once he hugged the others, he looked over at the sofa and saw a tired, unmotivated and emotional Y/N looking at him. He ran over and gave her the biggest hug he could possibly give. He was thankful to be alive. And he was reunited with Y/N.

"I'm sorry for leaving you" he muttered, looking at her, admiring the twinkle in her eyes. He quickly looked down at her lips and then back at her own, realizing she had done the same. He thought nothing of it.

However, once it was all over, and the five survivors (Joey, Matt, Nikita, Y/N and Rossana) walked out, Mat carefully pulled Y/N aside. "Y/N, please, we've been friends for months now, and I always feel this feeling around you. Like there's butterflies in my stomach. And it took dying for me to realize this, but I like you! Not in a friend way, or a platonic way, as In I want a relationship with you" he confessed.

Y/N didn't even answer, she just crashed her lips onto his, that gave him his answer. The answer is that they were official. "I like you too!"

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#escape the night #season 3 #escape the night season 3 #matpat #matpat x reader #the detective #its also on my ao3

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cantstoptheimagines · 1 year

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Escape the Night (Kaz Brekker | Shadow and Bone)

Summary — When you anger a few people in Ketterdam, Kaz isn’t very happy about it.

Warnings & Other Tags ➳ Mentions of thievery; Kaz is upset with the (embarrassed) Reader; brief mention of weaponry (in reference to Inej and her knives).

Notes ➳ ‘Can’t Stop the Love’ Event (1/14) ➳ Word Count is 639. ➳ Reader is gender neutral (they/them). ➳ “After that... you’re lucky I still love you.”

Hiding behind the bar in the Crow Club, you listened to Kaz’s quiet, irritated voice as he tried to convince four very angry merchants to leave. You looked up, immediately spotting Inej and Jesper, both of them leaning over the upstairs railing and waiting for any sign that they needed to step in.

Inej shook her head when she met your gaze, twirling a knife between her fingertips. Jesper, meanwhile, was trying to hide an amused grin as he winked. You glared, unhappy that he was taking so much joy in your misfortune.

The merchants’ shouts and complaints were suddenly silenced with several clinks! Kaz must have paid them off with a sizable amount of money for them to fall so quiet in only a few seconds.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you observed Jesper on the upper floor. His smile was slowly widening and it didn’t take you long to figure out why. Your eyes widened at the feeling of Kaz’s cane attaching itself to your shirt. With a sharp jerk, the crow’s head handle pulled you upwards.

You swallowed nervously when your eyes met those of the Dregs’ leader. Kaz pursed his lips, glaring at you as his cane returned to his side, “Upstairs. Now.”

You released a deep sigh. As you trailed behind Kaz, you glared at Jesper, who was now cackling at your embarrassed expression. Inej rolled her eyes at him before quickly disappearing into the gambling house’s main foyer, probably ready to return to the Slat. Slapping his knee, Jesper followed, still laughing at your personal misery.

“Inside,” muttered Kaz, opening the door to his private study.

When you didn’t listen, biting your lip and turning away with crossed arms, Kaz glared at you. He gently tapped the back of your knees with his cane. With a quiet groan, you finally followed his demands.

As you took a seat in front of his desk, Kaz locked the door behind him. He then busied himself with quietly pouring two drinks. Your eyes observed his movements, which were far too calm for your liking. Usually, the two of you would be in a full-blown argument by now.

At least with that you knew what to expect. Kaz’s deadly silence had always been much more terrifying than his thundering anger.

“—steal?”

“What?”

Kaz let out a deep sigh. He turned, passing you one of the drinks in his hand, before taking his seat behind his desk. He looked at you tiredly, and then repeated himself.

“What did you steal?”

“Does it matter?”

“With the amount of money I gave those merchants? Yes.” he drawled, eyes narrowing. “After that... you’re lucky I still love you.”

There it is. The guilt trip. Being your partner, Kaz knew exactly which words to use in order to make you fold.

With a quiet sigh of defeat, you set your glass on his desk. Kaz’s sharp gaze followed your hand as it shoved itself into your pocket. You stood and held out a small piece of metal. One of Kaz’s gloved hands slowly reached out, taking the object and rolling between his fingertips.

It was a brooch. Small, but delicately forged, and obviously very expensive. It was no wonder those merchants had been chasing you. Handcrafted into the shape of a crow, tainted black, and finely decorated with gold to accentuate the bird’s smaller details.

“Do you like it?” you asked. “It’s yours.”

Kaz furrowed his brow. Tilting his head, his eyes continued to examine the small piece of jewelry, as he asked, “Mine?”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Kaz.”

But as he looked up to reply, Kaz was met by nothing but an empty room as your footsteps faded away in the corridor. And for once, he allowed you to escape the night as he smirked at the tiny crow resting in his palm.

#2023 #escape the night #shadow and bone #shadow and bone imagine #shadow and bone imagines #shadow and bone x reader #kaz brekker imagines #kaz brekker imagine #kaz brekker x reader

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running-on-a-broken-record · 9 months

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What MatPat egos are like as lovers

(The Detective, MadPat, Mack, The Hermit, WarfPat, DarkPat)

The Detective: - Are you kidding? This man is the sweetest!! - He likes bringing you flowers a lot. His favorites are lilies, because they remind him of you - Physical touch is definitely his primary love language (have you seen him and Ro in Escape the Night?!) - He’s a very patient person most of the time, unless he gets too stressed out. Arguments (because, let’s be honest, they’re inevitable in all relationships) with him are rare. - He isn’t always the one to apologize first, but he makes a point to always make up for it after you’ve both cooled down

MadPat: - What?? A serial killer can’t be a good lover, right…? - Ha! Wrong! - Well, mostly. Sometimes he gets so caught up in work that you don’t see him for a whole day - I have no idea how he does it, but this man will somehow work his ass off every day at the pizzeria, and then come home and manage to give you all of his attention - He likes listening to you talk. Not always anything in particular, either. Hearing about your day, reading to him… all of it is nice. He especially likes it after a long day of work, or after, uh… his less-than-legal hobbies - If he can help it, he tries to keep you separate from the whole… serial murder thing. Though, I’m sure it’s inevitable you find out eventually…

Mack: (Crewmate & Head Engineer) - For crewmate Mack, he’s obsessed with you. But not in a creepy way. He just loves being around you, and probably even went as far as to beg the captain to put you on similar jobs so he can stay with you as long as possible - Loves forehead kisses! Both for you and for himself, but every time you two have some alone time together, it’s cuddles and forehead kisses if he has his way - Head engineer Mack is more bold. He’s less outwardly touchy, and is far less obsessed with you, but that’s mostly because he has a reputation to uphold. He’s the second-in-command of the whole shop, after all. People look up to him! - However, he does use his title and his power to keep you around him as much as possible, same as crewmate Mack. Maybe it’s you being assigned the job of cleaning the same room that he’s stationed in, or specifically keeping you from working on one particular day so you can spend the whole day with him

The Hermit: - He’s the most protective of all the egos. He knows the danger out in the world, and is very adamant about keeping you safe. - Admittedly, sometimes this protectiveness borders on possessiveness, but he’s a sucker for you. All you have to do is tell him that you appreciate his concern and that you’ll be okay. Sometimes you have to agree to take him with you, but overall, you’re usually allowed to go on your own - It sounds absolutely insane, but with him as your lover, you are treated like royalty. Sure, he lives in a cave on a (mostly) deserted island, but you have everything you could ever want. - You swear he has some kind of extraterrestrial abilities…

WarfPat: - Oh dear, let’s hope you’re up for the chaos - His love language switches like… every time you blink I swear. One day he’s all on you, hugging you, kissing you, etc. and the next, he’s giving you gifts like there’s no tomorrow - He’s overall a pretty energetic guy, but around you, he simply cannot sit still. He loves being around you!! It makes him really talkative, too, so he ready to hear him infodump about anything - You are his favorite guest on his talk show, easily. You’re a fan-favorite, he always says - He’s kind of like a teenager when it comes to some things in the relationship. Like, for example, he is a sucker for matching things. If you made him matching bracelets, he’d love you until the end of eternity (he already does but you know)

DarkPat: - I know he looks like an asshole, but it’s mostly just for show - DarkPat is a mix between The Hermit and Mack, really - He doesn’t like physical touch all that much. Not just in public, either, but all in all. He will hold your hand sometimes, but kisses make him uncomfortable when they’re unprompted, and he isn’t really one for cuddling - He makes up for the lack of physical touch with gifts. Specifically expensive jewelry. Seeing you wear it makes even him smile, and then he buys you more - Rich man fr - He also likes taking you to fancy dinners for dates, which kind of freaks out the people around him, seeing a glitching entity with too much eyeliner, but as long as you’re happy

#matpat x reader #matpat #game theory #escape the night #escape the night s3 #the detective #darkpat #warfpat #madpat #headcanons #x reader #reader insert #gender neutral reader

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venuss-heart · 1 year

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Headcanon: Detective MatPat staying up all night to try and solve a case.

Author's Note : This was a little bit of a longer answer since the detective is quite an interesting character to me

Warnings : mentions of mental health issues(ptsd, survivor's guilt, work-alcoholism), mat not taking care of himself, I HC mat with a savior complex.

Just straight up angst/comfort

After the events of ETN he started working with the SAE though he was more in the department of investigation, having experience as a detective which meant that he'd stay up very late trying to solve cases that were brought to his attention by his higher ups. But this started being a problem since he wouldn't say no to his bosses when he knew he couldn't handle too much work, since he was afraid of not being helpful and dissapointing others. Also, having to solve cases helped distract him from his unfortunately recurrent flashbacks from his own death and the loss of his friends. He wasn't a drinker, but he was an addict in this case a workaholic who'd exhaust himself into sickness just to try and forget his pains. But after meeting getting together with his s/o he'd have someone by his side who'd teach him how to cope, you'd often have to drag him away from his desk and prepare him nice bubble baths which would make him break down completely. He felt undeserving of all the attention and care he received from you, still dealing with a survivor's guilt that would most definitely haunt him forever and feeling like he doesn't deserve to be loved since he couldn't save everyone like he was supposed to. With time he'd slowly start to heal mentally but still deal with some PTSD episodes that were quite heavy, but you were always there by his side and your love was more than enough to make him comforted.

#detective mat x reader #escape the night x reader #matpat egos x reader #asks #concept #angst

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justvincentorvinny · 10 months

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ETN Season 3 MatPat and Male reader

This is basically Manny's and Nikita's trial.

You won.

You won the game but at which cost? You have to either kill Mat, your best friend since the beginning of this hell, or yourself. Having the gun facing Mat with Joey and Nikita on the sideline looking shocked that you maybe were gonna kill your best friend. You look at Mat and move toward him he takes a few steps back.

You reach out and take his glasses. You really wanted them and in exchange, you give him your ruby ring. He takes it cautiously and asks "Why did you give me your ring? Also I'll be wanting my glasses soon." You chuckle. " At least let a dying man have fashion." As soon as you said that, you pulled the trigger and drop dead on the floor. Everybody is in shock to say the least.

Joey helped Mat out of the jacket? thing and he looks at his friend with tears in his eyes and without his glasses, not being able to hide his tears. Joey pats his back "Escape for him. He wanted you to escape even if it cost his life." Before Mat left he saw a piece of paper in your jacket and took it out and unfolded it.

"The ring will protect you from some evil. Not all. Keep it Mat. Don't forget about me. Hell, I doubt any of you will forget this night. Good luck, I'll see you when your time is up."

Mat put the note in his pocket and looked at the body of his best friend one more time before leaving with the others.

A woman was in view after they have left. "A poor unfortunate soul. Take him with us. He'll make a excellent exhibit in my museum." The body was picked up and they left in a portal.

A/N: This is first time writing! So sorry if this is bad and OOC. I only seen Season 1,2 and 4.

#escape the night #matpat #male reader #escape the night s3 #escape the night season 3 #Escape the night x reader #matpat x reader #Escapethenight

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call-me-copycat · 1 year

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Hiii Copycat! ^-^ I was hoping I could make a request? I was hoping for angst to fluff? With Aizawa who takes in/adopts a vigilante reader with an illusion quirk? And maybe she starts to develop a crush on Shinso too?? Thank you!! <3

Hello there! First of all, I saw your ask as soon as you sent it, but the reason I didn't respond was because my phone was (and still is) broken, but it's getting repaired, so I can respond now. Also I only have a phone, no computer or anything, so it's a bit hard, but I'm working on it! (o´Д`)=з

I'm very sorry for the wait, and I apologize again because there will still be more waiting until I finish the story, but I promise you it'll be worth the wait! I'm already nearing 14k words, and it's still going. I can't thank you enough for your patience, along with the fact that you're the first one to ever give me a request, so thank you very much! And feel free to request whenever you'd like, I really enjoy getting to write stories for people, and it makes my day, so you don't need to hesitate! (*´∇｀*)

Anyways, since I'm still working on the story, I originally wanted to post it all once it was done, but then I decided that since it might take awhile I'll post the first part and see what you think. I actually really like this idea because I was thinking something very similar to it around the time of your request. I hope you enjoy this bit, and please remember, I haven't forgotten, I'm just trying to work with a broken phone so it's a bit difficult, but it's advancing greatly and shouldn't be too long of a wait anymore. Thank you for your patience! ୧꒰*´꒳`*꒱૭✧

Escaping The Night (Part 1)

Welcome! - Introduction and Request rules (Important if you want me to write for you or if you want to know who I am)

▶ Characters: Shinso x Fem reader (although I used "they" in some areas) + Father/Mentor Aizawa

▶ Genre: Angst to Fluff

▶ Summary: Teenager Reader is a Vigilante that roams the streets with their friends, always on the lookout for crime and injustice. However, something disrupts Reader's world when they get themselves captured by the police. What will happen to them next?

▶ Warnings:

- Panic attack

- Reader got hit with a tranquilizer

- And an extra warning because I had to make a few characters just for this story (not necessarily OC's, just background characters. I know some people greatly dislike this so this is a warning, even though they're not that important).

- Also since this is part 1, you won't see Aizawa mainly until part 2, and Shinso is a bit further ahead. Another warning for those that don't like to get into a story and then have to wait

▶ Word Count: 3,201

➤ {This is Part 1}

➜ [Part 2]

➜ [Part 3]

➜ [Part 4]

➜ [Part 5]

➜ [Part 6]

➜ [Part 7]

➜ [Part 8] Coming Soon!

Tik...

Tik....

Tik...

The hands of your watch sounded endlessly as if it was mocking you, in a way, how it had infinite time while yours was limited.

You gritted your teeth and focused the best you could on the situation at hand. You and your partner were situated atop one of the city's numerous buildings, keeping an eye out for a particular sly little villain.

There were repeated reports of a variety of break-ins, ranging from small restaurants to higher bank robberies. At first, the people waited for the heroes to find this villain. But it seemed that they always had bigger fish to fry, always having excuses.

"The paperwork!"

"There's bigger issues at hand then some late night thief"

"We looked but didn't find anyone, sorry"

"Have you tried getting a better security system? I think that's the problem here"

It drove you mad. You didn't hate all heroes, not wanting to be like those anti-hero people who got upset everytime a hero wasn't there immediately whenever they ran into the smallest issue. But you did have a grudge.

You just didn't understand how the very heros that society put on a pedestal didn't do the simplest things that were expected of them sometimes. Too busy getting caught up in the paperwork and red tape.

Being a Hero once was something that was only ever dreamed of, something that one couldn't ever get close to. When quirks were introduced, this changed many mindsets, and completely flipped the many laws of reality that so many had believed. It was groundbreaking, revolutionary. Society advanced at faster speeds, and new technologies were pouring out.

But, unfortunately, what goes up, must come down.

On the beginning, the definition and laws of a hero were choppy, they didn't really have any boundaries due to the fact that no one had anything to go off of. But, as time progressed, more laws were put into place. A hero simply couldn't go and fight a villain and be done with. Now, they had to fill out reports, and sometimes the villains successfully won court cases over this.

The foundation of what it meant to be a hero was put into place. Or had it? It was still a very controversial topic, but the main idea was set, and that's all that mattered.

Now in current days, heroes still look like the same cape-wearing muscular doer's of justice, but many times, they're either doing it for the gold or the glory. Or they don't do anything at all, restricted and bound by paperwork and invisible strings. They know what's right, and they have the gift to help and save. But if they're told "no" then they follow.

That's why you preferred being a vigilante. You got to battle villains and help people, all the while avoiding the specificities. Yeah, you did have to run from the cops every now and then, sometimes a hero or two, but that just made it all the more interesting.

Plus, you got to be a part of a sort of underground society, one that was shielded from public eye and hidden away in the depths of existence.

So, here you were doing the heroes' jobs, again.

You looked to your partner, who was watching the entrance of a significant jewelry shop that hadn't been touched by any villains yet. You were currently using your illusion quirk to cover both of yourselves in a sheet of invisibility so you could better the possibility of your expected outcome.

Your quirk was powerful, and full of possibility. Though you were never fully nor formally trained, you still understood the limits of your quirk enough to use it exceptionally well. Long, intense training sessions over a span of time allowed you to gain a deeper insight into the inner depths of your quirk, to which you've come to the realization wasn't just any ordinary quirk, even going as far to call it overpowered at some points.

Your thinking was cut short when your partner signaled to you with a silent fist up from where you two were laying. You looked down and finally spotted the villain you were looking for. He didn't look too strong, nor did his face ring any bells, so that meant he was just some lowly villain who lucked out with a shifty quirk.

From the rooftop where you laid, you and your partner watched together to see what the man was going to do next. You noticed he looked like any other person walking around the town, short black hair with a black hoodie on over a pair of black jeans, and you realized that it was surely no accident he was dressed so camouflaged since it was late in the night.

Your eyes followed the man, curious as to how he was able to get in and out of robberies so quickly. The man walked up to the back door of the bank, and your eyes widened when you saw his body begin to shift and distort, slowly closing in until he was perfectly 2-dimensional, and looking at him made you think about all the cartoon characters that you watched when you were younger.

Upon this discovery, the plan was set in motion as you and your partner both hopped down the fire escape of the building and went in for a silent chase across the street, as the man had already slinked underneath the door. He had unlocked it for an easy exit, you thought possibly because he couldn't turn other objects flat like him.

Your partner, Omonifukai Hanawadashii (whom you called Fukai for short) whispered for you both to split up so this villain would think that it was only him, since you were better at stealth rather then combat like he was.

Fukai's quirk was one that seemed simple, but had proven to be incredibly strong when used right. He was able to control the density of different objects, including people or even specific parts of people. His specialty was increasing the density of his hand to the point to where it was easily able to crush anything under it, to which he normally used to knock villains out. A positive side of his quirk was he could still lift anything he used it on, but his drawbacks caused him to feel more pain than normal if hit or attacked.

Your agreed, and uncovered him from the blanket of your quirk, revealing him to reality just as he had once been before you put it on him.

Fukai ran in the direction of the villain as you ran in the opposite direction, going for a higher point so you could see the action and use your quirk properly.

Unfortunately the building wasn't as tall as it was wide, so you had to stick with crouching behind one of the jewelry counters, trying to stick as close to the wall as possible in order to remain unseen.

As luck would have it the villain seemed to have been thinking in a similar manner, as you watched Fukai chase after him as he slithered across the wall, a cheeky grin resting on his face as Fukai grew frustrated at his devious tricks of escape. The alarm started to blare as Fukai tripped one of the wires, cursing low to himself as the villain chuckled at the misfortune.

You studied the villain, watching as he glided across the walls and the floor at times, and you realized that he was able to move at an increased pace when aligned to a flat surface, in contrast to standing straight up as he did earlier. You came to the conclusion that he was a villain of cowardice, preferring to get in and out without a fight, and opting to use sly skills instead of risking a fight with a person of stronger status.

With this new information secured into place by your observations, you devised a plan in order to catch the villain and leave him be for the police.

You used your quirk and dug into his subconscious, a grin of your own growing on your face as you located your target, an almost cruel idea forming in your head at the expense of the villain. You had found his fear.

The villain dodged each of Fukai's attempts at landing a blow to him with such an ease it seemed as if he had all the time in the world. He was cocky in his own skills, having had been in worse scenarios and still escaped.

The villain looked directly at Fukai from where he was seated on one of the walls, almost laughing at the sight of some random teenage boy thinking he could play hero and catch the big bad villain.

Fukai noticed you signal to him with your hand up, closing and opening from the corner of his eye and understood that you were going to set off your quirk. Without this context, most people wouldn't understand that some of your illusions work directly in your opponents mind, meaning that your opponents would react to something surrounding people couldn't see. Fukai understood, and he backed off a bit in order to not disrupt the illusion.

The villain was about to mock Fukai a bit more before departing, but his smirk quickly fell at he noticed a large, hulking figure appear behind the kid.

His eyes widened and breathing became still as he made eye contact with the one and only symbol of peace, All Might himself.

Shocked to the point of motion becoming forgotten, the villain's thoughts suddenly started bouncing all around, before erratically trying to think of different plans, anything he could do to get away. He ran into a dead end with every single trick up his sleeve as he recalled seeing the massive hero defeat some of these biggest, baddest villains known to Japan into a pile of defeat. No, there was no solution to this problem.

Just as you both were about to take out the villain in his moment of vulnerability, everyone in the room jumped as a man wearing all black with a large scarf resting around his shoulders dropped from one of the pipes near the roof of the building. His absolute silence despite his sudden movements made you wonder how long he was there for.

Your illusion was ruined as the intruding man walked through it, unable to see it. The villain's frustration grew as he realized that he had been duped, but before he could do anything the man's scarf that had once been still suddenly jumped to life as it floated all around the dark-haired man's head for a second, before violently snapping around the villain, and your eyes grew as you saw the man's hair rise in the air in a very similar manner. Surreal. Before you knew it the villain was back to normal, and you quickly realized that this man was most likely a hero of sorts.

You saw Fukai looking over at you as he shuffled to the walls while the man was busy, but narrowly avoided being caught in the man's scarf as it aimed to close around him just as it has done to the villain moments ago.

You signaled for him to run, and he hesitated for a second, worry filling his eyes, but ultimately decided to listen and trust you as the scarf slithered around his ankle, to which he just barely managed to shake off.

You heard the man in the scarf curse as he watched your friend go, not wanting to risk letting the villain go in trade.

You toiled a bit, trying to tackle the problem that presented itself to you without introduction. A hero showing up so early wasn't part of the plan, nor was it expected considering most of the heroes' patrol routes were situated a slight distance away.

So, you wondered, who was this guy?

Your thinking was interrupted by the interrupter himself.

"I know you're there. Don't try to fool me into believing you're not."

You gasped a bit, not considering how he was able to know you were there when you were under your quirk. That is, until you held up your hand and realized that it was visible again, and right behind it was the man in the scarf, hair afloat and glowing red eyes situated directly on you.

He had the villain unconscious on the ground, tied in that scarf of his, which he held two parts of in his hands in order to keep it secure. But there was plenty of the scarf to go around. You realized this as you came face to face with the snake-like entrails of the scarf flickering and snapping at you, seeking to seize and bind you along the villain.

You were lucky your face was covered, because this man didn't seem to be as ignorant as some of the other heroes (especially sidekicks). You didn't speak as you dodged and ran, not wanting to reveal who you might be.

To your devastation, as soon as you opened the back doors from where you came you were met with police offers running in your direction from the front of the building. Panic built up in your chest as you didn't have much energy from continuously covering yourself in your quirk, along with having it disrupted twice.

You still pushed yourself to at least run, deciding that you could easily lose them in the plentiful twists and turns that filled the little seaside town.

You understood that if you ran in the direction of your place that you and your things were were currently at, then you would most likely give it away to the police and you'd have to deal with them being on your back as you looked for a new place to stay. But you didn't want to outright run in the opposite direction in case they thought of your plan, so you settled on running in a sort of zig zag, not wanting them to be able to predict your path of travel.

You turned randomly at each turn you ran into, landing in alleyways, on top of dumpsters, underneath large trees heavy with leaves, and eventually up and over fences of backyards as you found yourself in some sort of comfortable little neighborhood nestled in the small town.

Your panic shrunk a bit as you realized that you had thrown off most of the police officers that were chasing you, having been diminished to a small few stragglers that refused to let up.

Sweat poured down your face and blotted your underarms and neck, making you grimace in discomfort as you also had to deal with the sharp pangs that made their way up your legs and back.

You awkwardly sprinted as a little dog chased you across a small yard, and hopped another fence, looking to find somewhere to turn or hide, just anything to get them off your back.

You used your quirk with scarcity as you looked over your back to the best of your ability and hit 3 of the remaining 5 officers with an illusion of yourself tripping over the fence to which they turned to. The other two tried yelling at them that it was a trick, but decided their attempts would be pointless as they kept up the chase, not faltering.

You frowned, squinting as you felt an impending migraine starting to make its way into your head. You knew that you were overexerting yourself, and that the migraine would only serve as a distraction if it grew, but you were so very close, you didn't have any choice but to keep going.

You hopped the next fence without as much strength as you originally did, knowing that it only drained your energy faster having to constantly boost yourself up and down rather than running and turning. You wouldn't be able to keep it up for long.

You remembered that there was a cluster of empty houses that weren't sold yet somewhere nearby, so you ran in turn, changing your course of action by jumping out into the street from one of the backyards you were in, missing the pair of curious violet eyes watching you from a window in one of the houses.

You ran down the street into a more disheveled neighborhood that connected to the newer one you were just in, looking over to see only one officer remained. You didn't remember when the other one disappeared, but you excused it because you couldn't constantly look over your back when running.

You sharply turned a corner to get out of the sight of the remaining officer, heading to the end of the neighborhood where the empty houses were before throwing yourself through the open window of the first one you saw without thought, you just needed a place of hiding.

You breathed a heavy sigh as you propped yourself down for a second, having been through way too much action than you signed up for. You knew the police would probably think you ran out back towards the desolate fields that laid behind the houses.

To them, the houses were legally listed as private property*, so they wouldn't think about you bursting into someone's home without warning. You knew they were empty though from your days of scavenging for goods to survive, in fact you learned a lot about your surroundings because of that, and that's how you were able to evade the police for such a long time.

You held your breath as you heard him pass by, but once again fate seemed to be voting for your downfall, as you heard crunching of footsteps walk around the house instead of right past, and you started to grasp at what they were doing.

As soon as the backdoor flew open was the exact moment you recognized just where you were, and what house you had chosen.

You started to hyperventilate, air whooshing in and out of your lungs as the room around you started to spin.

Home...

You were home...

But this wasn't home...

It was a house once filled with horrors, pain and agony, which now reeked of death. A familiar smell you knew all too well.

Your legs moved indistinctly, as though they had minds of their own and yet still understood your internal logic.

Heart racing, eyes watering, you refused to let yourself get caught, especially in the very place you gained your new life after the death of your old one.

Mind numb, and filled with only thoughts of 'escape', you ran to the doors, but remembered they were glued shut, along with the windows. You had done that once so very long ago.

The remaining open window was shut and blocked by the police officer that was chasing you earlier, who was now the one cornering you right by it. You could see a look of compassion and understanding in his eyes, but you saw it as a look of pity instead in your moment of frustration.

You could hear not one, not two, but three voices surrounding you, and anyone that was surrounding you blurred into one giant mass as your fear started to overwhelm you, overtaking your very mind and filling every crevice it could find.

In a moment of desperation you tried using your quirk, trying to create the worst, cruelest entity that you could create, but nothing came out instead.

Your eyes started to warm as you felt tears of frustration and fear building up, but you didn't cry, you refused to. Your emotions started to slow down as you saw one of the police officer aiming what looked like a gun at you, finger on trigger. At that moment you gained slight control of your thoughts, your mind painfully screaming at you to get out of there, to protect your pride and dignity.

In your panicked state you turned and tried slamming the window to escape, but all you attempts were futile as it wasn't going to budge. You heard the trigger being pulled and braced yourself, but all you felt was a little stab on your arm. You looked down and realized that it was a tranquilizer dart that had lodged itself into your upper arm.

Your mind started to fill with fog and the edges of your vision started to slowly fill in as you banged your hand on the window in one last attempt of escape.

And then your world went dark.

A/N:

Alright, so that was part 1! I do hope that it was good enough for you, I'm trying to learn from past mistakes when writing, and I feel as though I'm in improving little by little everyday.

Don't worry, if writing the story takes too long then I'll post the parts one by one instead of waiting until it's all finished. This is my first time writing something so long, but I enjoy it!ദി ᷇ᵕ ᷆ )♡

Any feedback or constructive criticism is completely allowed, and if you see any mistakes then please notify me so I can fix them.

If you wish to send in a request as well, once again, please don't hesitate!

I'll be working on this as much as I can, but my progress is slowed until my phone gets completely fixed (which it will soon-hopefully anyways). I appreciate your patience! (๑´ㅂ`๑)

For the first *, that basically means that I have a note about whatever is near it. The note for that was I have absolutely no clue how buying or selling houses and property works, I just made that up on the spot. I know there's a 99% chance it's wrong, so just please go with it, I'm sorry for any annoyance.

This story is ok for reposts or other uses such as those YouTube channels that read out fanfics and things like that. My only ask is that you tell me beforehand for everything but the reposts. I just like to see other people interact with things I make, it makes me happy (⁠^⁠^⁠).

Thank you so much for reading this complete mess, I know I wrote a lot of things that aren't the story, and once again I'm sorry about that.

I hope you have a lovely day!

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年2022/月12/日01

#Escaping The Night #bnha aizawa #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #aizawa shōta #aizawa x daughter reader #shinsou x reader #dadzawa

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lonleywriters-blog · 1 year

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Hiiiiii :) It’s me again requesting some more obscure Etn headcannons !

Do you think I could get some NSFW for Jael and Ryu ( the SAE members ) <33

OMG yes I just thought of that

Nsfw Jael and Ryu

She likes to tease you

She is definitely a top

She likes to choke and restrain

Has full control

She will praise to no end

She isn't very loud but likes when you are

She is dominant and a bit possessive in bed

Gentle and rough depending on the time and day

She asks you if you are okay through the night

Amazing aftercare

This man is loud and proud

He likes the thought of being caught

He is a switch

Peg this man

He is into restaurants and choking as well

He is also okay with light pain and knife play but not rough

He likes to get on his knees and praise you

When he is dominant he can get rough

Definitely into exposition

#escape the night x reader #etn x reader #Jael x reader #Ryu x reader

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speedystarshine · 2 years

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💋 Anon, so sorry but I accidentally posted instead of edited so Ur ask is gone, but luckily I took a screenshot jakwnfna-

Thank you so much for the ask! I'm in brainrot hours rn so this was a good outlet :D and I'm glad you liked the last one! I chose season one, to go down memory lane, hope that was okay! :)

Characters: Joey Graceffa, Eva Gutotowski, Oli White, Lele Pons, Timothy DeLaGhetto, Matt Haag, Sierra Furtado, GloZell Green, Justine Ezarik, Andrea Brooks, Shane Dawson

-So, I think for some reason the season one cast would be more protective of reader?

-They don’t know what happens or what is going to happen, since Joey too has no idea and can’t warn anybody.

-The minute Shane starts choking, everybody’s confused but catch on pretty quickly.

-Y'all start looking for clues, and split off into groups (scooby doo looking goofy ahh-)

-I'll leave which group reader is in to resder interpretation, but whichever you're is more likely to fall first.

-As the night progresses, you'll notice some of your time members becoming more protective of you, flanking you from each side

-You won't have a moment of peace the whole goddamn time. Someone will constantly be near you, watching you, etc.

-And then the deaths start coming :)

-Even though a lot of them are really competitive, and want to go home (with you ofc), a few of them realize that "Oh shit, I want to win but I also might actually die here" so work on protecting you instead.

-Joey would be on of the most protective ones, and nothing is too off with him other than a few offhand comments that might suggest you weaker and in need of protection. (Kinda like Amity and Willow in Labyrinth Runners tee hee)

He also won't stop following you around, never leaving your side once whereas the others sometimes go off to do something else.

-Eva would be noticeably different, acting fun and bouncy as ever but it seems strained, like kinda the way if you were to embarrass your mom in public and she can't kill you yet but like-

-Oli our beloved would be so freaking nice to you, although he can seem a bit more lost in thought and conflicted which is perfect if you wanna slip away for a second.

-Lele would.... Just kinda give you the chills ngl. Yk that scene were Eva and Lele were thirsting over one of the house owners? (I think his name was Colin or smth idek-) yeaahh that. But yandere.

-Timothy is a slimy little rat man who tries to get into your pants every second/j. But seriously, he would be one of the touchier yandere's and he definitely flirts a lot which can cause conflict in the group, so look out for that.

-Matt. Absolute simp, fool of a man. He may be the professor but Jesus Christ he forgets how to speak the second you come into his general vicinity. He'd sit in the simp pile with Eva and Lele.

-Shane is fucking dead lmao

-Sierra would be like.... A softer version of Lele. Definitely calculating and good at hiding how she feels, but a lot less sadistic and cold with reader. Probably gives a lil goofy smile every time she catches your eye.

-GloZell would be all over you, like Timothy, but whereas with Tim it was sly touches you better believe you are straight into her arms. Very touchy with you but in a more open way, so a few of the others are definitely planning against her.

-Justine (ily so much-) would be much like Matt, but actually goes up to more often instead of waiting for you to come to her. She just constantly has heart eyes around you and it shows

-Andrea would be like Timothy and GloZell, except it's always little hints instead of outright physical affection, and she's way smoother and pulling it off than those two. Probably pulls a blush out of reader once or twice (depending on how easy reader is to fluster) and the group is split between "she's next" and "teach me Ur ways" lol. It would be funny bc I imaging Matt going up to her most in a "teach me your ways" thing despite him never having the confidence to actually do it.

-All in all very chaotic. They split off into mini groups, everyone secretly plotting against the other, and a lot of squabbling. All the goddamn time. Joey and Eva are the only ones to have the sense of "THEY'RE RIGHT THERE SHUT THE FUCK UP" since the others are either too hotheaded or riled up to back down.

-lol just the mental image of Joey and Eva trying to calm people down, a whole ass bar fight happening in the middle of the room, reader, Oli, and the servants/maids of the house standing to the side like "for fucks sake-"

I'm sorry it took so long my dumbass pressed post instead of edit TWICE-

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#yandere escape the night #yandere escape the night x reader #escape the night #escape the night x reader #yandere harem #yandere joey graceffa x reader #yandere eva gutotowski x reader #yandere oli white x reader #yandere lele pons x reader #yandere timothy delaghetto x reader #yandere matt haag x reader #yandere sierra furtado x reader #yandere glozell green x reader #yandere justine ezarik x reader #yandere andrea brooks x reader #yandere shawn dawson x reader

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