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themaddoctorappreciationclub · 10 months

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Welcome to the Mad Doctor Appreciation Club!

I am the receptionist, Mr. [REDACTED]. I hope you enjoy your stay at our highly renowned club! ... What do you mean you haven't heard of it before? That's besides the point. I'll give you the rundown.

This club, located in this old hospital, is home to the most genius of individuals whose work has been underappreciated! From the old workers from the Heilwald Klinikum, to that mercenary medic over by the operating table, every one of our beloved members has been underappreciated for far too long! We allow outsiders to visit and marvel at their ideas from time to time, but there have been certain... Incidents. Pay them no mind. It will be fine. Not EVERY member is hostile, so you should be safe.

Here is our list of current members. We are very relaxed with what can make an honorary member, too. An honorary member just means that you have never had a medical license or doctorate's degree before, but still hold the spirit of a mad doctor. If there is anybody who you believe deserves to join, either as a member or honorary member, please write their name at the bottom of this paper, in the section called "comments".

MEMBERS LIST:

•Dr. Daniel Dickens from Angels of Death

•Every Doctor from The Heilwald Loophole (Dr. Randolph, Dr. Wolfram, Dr. Hauser).

•Nurse Anne, Nurse Heideltraut, Nurse Sabine from The Heilwald Loophole (honorary members: work in the medical field)

• Dr. Steinman and Dr. Suchong from Bioshock

•Tanner from Scrutinized

•Victor Frankenstein (honorary member: never finished medical school)

•Herbert West from Reanimator (honorary member: never finished medical school)

•Medic from Team Fortress 2 (Note from Receptionist: keep an eye on him. He's so crazy, his medical license was revoked... You don't want to know why. We just call him Medic to avoid confusion with another member.)

•Dr. Takuto Maruki from Persona 5 Royal (Note from Receptionist: he's convinced he doesn't belong here. We assure you, he does.)

•Dr. Alfred Drevis from Mad Father

•Johannes Mimir Faustus from Servamp

•Dr. Zed from Borderlands (he doesn't have a REAL medical license, but he still has one. So, he is counted as a normal member.)

•Edward Richtofen from Call of Duty Zombies

•Victor Veloci from Dinosquad (research still being conducted. He seems to disappear from time to time. Recent sightings of dinosaurs reported from members of club.)

•Dr. Colress from Pokemon Black and White 2

•Dr. Yung from The Mastermind of Mirage Pokemon

•Blue Medic from Team Fortress 2 Emesis Blue (note from Receptionist: we call him Dr. Ludwig, Dr. Fritz, or Dr. L to avoid confusion with another member.)

•The Doctor from Dead by Daylight

•SCP 049 from the SCP Foundation

•Hannibal Lecter from Silence of the Lambs

•Dr. Gilbert Alexander from Bioshock 2

•Dr. Alto Clef from the SCP Foundation

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gloryy-vs · 7 months

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hey cuties! anyone remember the game Scrutinized? Had a main antagonist named Tanner everyone was obsessed with for a hot minute and i found an only playlist i used to blast while writing fanfics on wattpad for him..

long story short send me prompts to write with Tanner

serial killer x reader :))

#tanner #scrutinized #tanner scrutinized #scrutinized tanner #tanner grayton #x reader #tanner x reader #scrutinized x reader #tanner grayson x reader #serial killer x reader #welcome to the game #wttg #wttg2

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megantheestallion-ismypresident · 6 months

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where are the scrutinized ( tanner grayton) fanfics at? Like he deserves more fanfics on here, I miss that smiling, cheery, cannibalistic, stalker, murderous bastard

#scrutinized game #scrutinized tanner #Tanner grayton #tanner scrutinized #tanner grayton x reader

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withoutalice · 17 days

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consider: humanformers!Pharma as Tanner from Scrutinized 0_o

#🥵💉 i'd let them commit medical malpractice on me frfr #shitpost #transformers #maccadams #maccadam #pharma #tanner scrutinized #scrutinized tanner #tanner #scrutinized #pharma tf

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indiraisbored · 2 years

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Another shitpost because that keeps me and my mental health alive

#the heilwald loophole dr randolph #dr randolph #scrutinize #scrutinized tanner #the heilwald loophole #Tf2 #tf2 medic #shitpost

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eveenstar · 2 years

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Howdy Howdy Eli, I was wondering if you would pander to my hankering for some more scrutinized headcanons; could you please cater to this with a few more headcanons you've got? Thank you in advance!

Howdy! Haven't done or seen anything Scrutinized related in a while, so I'll answer this with the memories I have of it! Hope you like it, and have a great day/night! ♡

Scrutinized - Doctor Tanner HC's (+gender-neutral!reader)

Tanner is human, like all of us - this includes needing sleep, food, the basics to survive. However, that does not exclude the fact that the doctor can and WILL sabotage his own body to see just how far his boundaries go. He must know if the human body can adapt to a new lifestyle.

Yes, he finds the human body beyond interesting and loves to study it in very...unsafe and unprofessional ways. Testing his theories on himself is just how far his sadistic-masochist mind will go - if he doesn't have any volunteers of course.

This is when you come in. After a while, Tanner's body is, saying in a uneducated way, running 1 mile per hour. He can stay awake up to three whole days and nights and his mind will be working full time - this allowed him to stalk your home longer without the boring tasks that take to keep his body functioning during daylight properly.

He's insane, even if he doesn't mean you any harm, Tanner is an insane man who proudly carries the burden of being, in his words, "a good doctor" - but is he really? If you've done your search, you'd have your theories...all pointing to a big, red 'NO'.

Of course, if you wish to remain alive and in your home, never bring up your discoveries to Tanner. Just accept his reality.

Still, Tanner still did his studies, so he'll become your personal doctor if you let him test some of his harmless theories on you, nothing too bad, he assures.

Don't agree with your doctor's opinion? Ask Tanner. Need someone to read clinical exams? Ask Tanner. It makes his ego swell with the attention and he can't help but feel like the best man alive. No, he doesn't see himself as better than the other doctors, some of them are just...close-minded. Inferior beings who refused to open their eyes to what the world could be if only they tried.

That topic can make Tanner rant for hours if you get this man in a pretty bad humor, which is usually rare. He doesn't show his vulnerable side, even to his S/O - Tanner would rather let you see his 'bright' and smiley self even if you know it was just somewhat of a facade.

Despite being clearly unstable, Tanner is great at small talk and always finds a way to get a laugh out of you - he does have his charms, after all, he's a human being. He can make it seem like you both are a perfectly normal couple despite being a wanted criminal and a escapee from a distant psyquiatric ward (don't let him know you know that last part tho.)

You love his bright, "normal" side. He'll hug you from behind, watch movies, help you around the kitchen, help with your studies/work, like a normal boyfriend would.

Oh, if you decide to study medicine, or show curiosity in his studies, you bet this man will be flying over the roof - he'll be so bubbly and giddy and he would start to call you his "little assistant" jokingly. Seriously, you being interested just makes this man feel butterflies in his stomach.

8.5/10 at taking care of you when you're sick. He can be a biiiiiit annoying at it and tell you how you "shouldn't eat snacks/unhealthy food while sick".

5.5/10 when being taking care of when HE'S sick. He basically tells his body to "handle it" and keeps his routine until it eventually gives up and you'll find him in the couch, coughing and trying to read some books about random medicine themes. He'll laugh at your attempts to help him feel better but deep down he finds it adorable.

#well damn this got a bit long #did a bit of a mix between hcs with him and the reader #did i just make lore for him? absolutely #do i know if he has any actual lore? absolutely i do not #scrutinized tanner #tanner scrutinized #scrutinized tanner x reader #scrutinized game

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fandomwritingbit · 2 years

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Tanner kidnapping a (fem)reader pt. 2 (mdni)

Hi! Sorry this has taken me so long. In all honesty, I was finding it hard to decide where I wanted this to go- but it’s here at last. The tone is different from the first part, ngl.

Notes: Aftermath of part one. (Fem)reader kidnapped by Tanner is trying to get herself free but that certainly ain’t going to happen.

Warnings: kidnapping. violence. needles/syringe. drugging. reference to dark themes.

The room was a whirlpool of 70s era colours when you finally came to, it was hard to make anything out, all you could focus on was the rain outside. Hard, pissing-it-down rain bouncing off tarmac, and very occasionally the sound of a car going past.

Your eyes were struggling to stay open, and it takes you much too long to remember why: you’d been drugged. Injected in the throat in your own bedroom by that psycho you’d found hiding in your cupboard. That man in the lab coat- what was his name? God, whatever he’d put in that syringe was taking a long time to wear off.

Forcing them to stay open, you try to get a look around wherever you are: its cold, that’s something, the walls and floor were dark and solid, concrete you’d have to guess. Looks like a basement. How very original. You nearly laughed at that thought, be it due to mounting hysteria, you couldn’t tell.

Training! You’ve had training for a situation like this, fuck, if only you’d paid attention. All you could remember was to stay calm. Panicking was illogical after all.

Yet it was becoming increasingly more likely, as you come into the knowledge that your hands and feet are bound to the chair you’re sitting on. At least it was tape- you’d have a shot at breaking that. You try pulling up your arms: to no avail. They weren’t moving an inch. Then it occurs to you that perhaps it’d be easier to break the feet first, then you could use your weight to break the hand bonds. And so, you kick your legs out from the chair as hard as possible on the count of three.

One. Two. Three. Instantly, you send the chair tipping back and you along with it. Your head smashes brutally against the floor.

So much for your training.

Coming to, for the second time, your head is pounding the rhythm of Toto’s Africa. You’d been put up-right again, meaning that someone else had been here. You look past the blinding headache, quickly scanning the room and your eyes land on the man from earlier.

“At last, you’re awake... I was getting worried for a moment.” The oddly handsome assailant stood before you, a small smile on his face. His coat was crumpled and dust-marked, probably from getting you up from the floor. He moved to opposite you, his hands grasping a chair in front of him. Perfectly manicured fingers tapping near silently on its back. It struck you as a nervous action. Good. You can play off nervous.

“Quite the hit to the head you took there. How’re you feeling?” He spoke with an out of place jovial infliction and you couldn't tell if he was mocking you or not.

“In pain.” You reply bluntly, “Pissed off and tied to a chair.” you add.

“Not so nice, is it?” He grinned, reminding you that if you’d got the better of him before, you can do it again. “But I’d have thought you’d know better than to throw yourself on the floor.”

He began stepping forward but upon seeing your eyes widen, he stopped midway.

“You must be worried. Realising you’re in a basement- and we all know what happens when the kidnapper gets the pretty lady in the basement.”

“Lay a finger on me and I’ll castrate you with my bare fucking hands, you sick freak.” You make your voice low and serious, eyes brimming with malice. Head tilting back with laughter, he pulls the chair closer to you and takes a seat.

“Relax. I’m only kidding, besides-” He didn’t have the time to finish before you speak again, continuing your intimidation.

“When I get out of here, I’m going to-”

“If.” He says with a shrug, causing your breath to catch in your throat. “If you get out of here, you’ll have to be a lot nicer to me for that.” You feel your face twist into a scowl. Clearly your idea of scaring him into letting you go wasn’t working.

Abruptly he stands, walking over to a table against the wall.

“You’ve not had a drink in over ten hours. You must hydrate.” You nod, quickly determining your new course of action. If you want to have the strength to get out of here, you’ll need that water.

He approaches with the glass in hand, proffering it to you when he got close enough. Though you knew it was necessary, you eye it suspiciously, he could have done anything to this after all. Seeing your suspicion, he drops his shoulders in faux exasperation.

“There’d be no sense in drugging your drink, y/n.” He reasons with an eye roll. “If I wanted you asleep, I’d just leave you and the floor to accomplish that yourself.” You grunt at the jeer, nodding your head in acceptance of the beverage. Arguing to yourself that the situation could hardly get any worse and so why not have a drink? He brought the glass to your lips and you begin drinking slowly with caution. But you quickly realise your thirst, becoming greedier and more reckless, as you drink the water, your captor mumbles, “Good... good.”

When finished, you watch him take the glass back and place it back where it came from. Again you clock how he was fidgeting, his hands playing with the hem of his coat and it occurs to you: you’d though perhaps he was nervous, that’s why he projected restlessness. In your flat he’d done the same and you’d assumed agitation the cause. But now you’re struck with the idea that maybe he was nervous or agitated because he’s impatiently waiting for someone. An article you’d read previously crosses your mind, something about a trafficking ring and his earlier comment about a ‘pretty lady in the basement’ seemed much more sinister now.

“Hey, listen uh... Tanner. right?” You internally congratulate yourself for remembering that what with your ordeal and all. “Perhaps you and I got off on the wrong foot, you have to understand why I’d be... aggressive.” Attempting a smile, you hope looks pleasant rather than a grimace, you see vague amusement flicker in his eyes. “You don't have to do this, you know? Whatever I’m digging too deep into- I’ll stop. You could take me somewhere and drop me off, cover my eyes so I don’t know where we are? And I uh wouldn’t report it! God knows it’d look bad on me anyway...” The concealed laughter in his eyes had devolved into a full-blown grin, his perfect teeth exposed at your expense. Fuck, you’d love to smash a brick through them right now.

“Why would I go through all the trouble of getting you here, just to waste more petrol undoing it all?” He giggled, dragging a chair opposite you and sitting down. “I understand your aggression, I’m sure I’d be the same way.” You try to go along with him for now smiling at his unnecessary comment. He’d sat rather close to you, close enough that you could touch him, if your hands were free...

“Why am I here?” You ask, not trying to show your thought process, a plan had occurred to you and all you needed was time.

“I have a friend, who has a problem with you, y/n. I say ‘friend’ our mutual interest in you is what brought us together. And they want to know what you know- about them.” You nod, that was something at least, something you can use. The news of this being informational gave you something to bargain with, but how he looked at you suggested that for him, maybe he was in this for something else.

“I see.”

“Your work is quite impressive, I must say. There’s not grave you won’t dig up, huh? I’ve followed you for quite some time, and it is all really admirable.” He spoke like a fan who wanted an autograph or some shit and although it had scary undertones, you sensed he was telling the truth.

You let him speak of your accomplishments a little longer, only listening as much as you had to, focus diverted on loosening your foot restraints: part 1 of your plan. But as you did so, trying to engage him as much as possible your eyelids begin to feel heavy. It must have shown, because he waved a hand slowly in front of your face, a grin spreading across his cheeks.

“Fascinating...” He murmured. You had known not to trust the drink he offered you, and you still did. The room felt velvet around you, comforting almost but to your surprise you weren’t rendered unconscious.

“I must confess I haven’t been entirely honest. What you’re experiencing now is the effect of sodium thiopental.” You looked at his hazy frame, unsure of what he wanted you to say to that.

“Truth serum?” Your eyebrows must have raised because he laughed. “Though not clinically proven, I have high hopes for it. Let’s test it, shall we?”

“How old are you, y/n?” You screw your eyes closed for a moment, trying to overcome the drug but eventually give in.

“27.”

“Good. Now where do you live?” You parrot back your information to him like you were filling out the fucking census, giving him all the answers to questions he already knew. He seemed delighted by that.

“Those were all easy questions, to test your compulsion to tell the truth, let’s try something a little more personal.” Though slightly out of it, you don’t miss the way his gaze lingered on you for a second too long. “What colour panties are you wearing, y/n?

You scowl, more than wanting to kick this weirdo’s head in but you spit your answer, “Black.”

“Wrong.” He said, making the sound of an incorrect buzzer. You lean forwards as far as your binding would allow it and look at him through your eyelashes.

“I must’ve forgotten.” You say acting the part of a flirt, voice sounding like you were twirling a strand of hair on your fingers.

He laughs and does the same, his head coming close to yours, “Perhaps you-” You cut him off by slamming you head against his hard, barely feeling the impact for the adrenaline and the sodium thing-mabob. He grasps his face in pain and taking you chance you kick his chair as hard as you can, knocking him to the ground.

“You should really pay more attention to your captives.” You spit at him, grabbing the syringe from the counter. All that stupid quizzing had given you a lot of time to wiggle your legs free, and the momentum of your standing had made easy work of the restraints on your hands.

“Stay the fuck down or I’ll-”

“What?” He shouts from the floor, blood on his hands from the cut you inflicted on his brow. He looked from it to you in disgust. “You’ll stab me? Do what you want, y/n. But it’s a 12-digit numerical code on the door. You’ll dehydrate before you get out. Laws of probability.” Whatever silly demeanour he’d had was gone, shattered when you cut his face.

“Fuck.”

#scrutinized game #scrutinized tanner #tanner grayson #fanfiction #scrutinized luna youngman #tanner x afab reader

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askvitorianoirblog · 1 year

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what to do happy Valentine Tanner and kidnapper not

💦💦

#ask blog #ask wttg #rp art #welcome to the game #wttg #scrutinized kidnapper #scrutinized game #scrutinized tanner #scrutinized

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snowy-nostalgia · 1 year

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Me and Tanner doodle

#my art #snowyart #scrutinized #scrutinized tanner #self ship

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fandomwritingbit-main · 10 months

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Are u taking any tanner scrutinized requests right now?

Hi, yeah I could do. Depends on the request tbh x

#tanner grayton #scrutinized tanner #scrutinised game #wttg

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gt-cafe · 11 months

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Order up~!

Terrarium | Giant!Tanner x Tiny!Amber

《Don’t mind me, just writing a selfship oneshot for myself-》

✎Self Indulgent

✎Fluffy

✎Oc is interpreted to be around 3-6 inches tall

✎Trigger Warning: Slight yandere, obsessive behavior, yandere with a willing darling

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Amber hums a tune as they climb a branch, wandering around inside the terrarium they live in. Some borrowers wouldn't even come close to a giant, fearing they would hurt them, and Amber used to be like them, but after an incident involving a mousetrap and Tanner saving their life, Amber now lives inside a terrarium inside a clear, glass vase on Tanner's desk. Sure, the only way out is with the help of Tanner, but he does a good job taking care of them and is always gentle with them, so they decided to stay with him, much to his delight.

Tanner sits at his desk watching Amber, resting his head on his hand as he lovingly watches them with a smile. They're so small and cute, so fragile... He's not too sure how or why he suddenly got so attached to this tiny borrower, but he's obsessed.

"Amber~?" Tanner purrs softly.

Amber perks up, looking up at him with a cute head tilt and a, "hm?" A cute little smile on their lips.

"Come here..." Tanner reaches his hand into the terrarium and gently picks up Amber, setting them down on the table and gently petting the top of their head with his finger.

Amber giggles softly and looks up at him with a smile. They run across the desk, climbing over or on top of all the giant objects. Tanner watches them, stiffing out a chuckle.

Amber looks up at him upon hearing his laugh. "What?" They ask with a grin.

Tanner chuckles softly. "Aww, why are you so cute!" Tanner coos with a smile.

Amber blushes slightly and giggles. "Why are you so handsome, hmm?" They say with a grin.

"Aww, how adorable!!" Tanner giggles with an even bigger smile, gently picking them up by the waist and holding them close to him.

Amber blushes even more and makes a flustered squeak. "I-I wasn't even trying!!"

"You don't need to, you're always adorable no matter what!" Tanner chuckles softly.

"I-I...I-" Before Amber can finish, Tanner places a soft kiss on their tiny face, making them blush more and squeak. He chuckles at how adorable he thinks they are, smiling lovingly at them.

They're so adorable and handsome, so sweet. Perhaps Tanner doesn't need to keep them in the terrarium all the time, maybe he could let them roam around the whole house? They've proven themselves trustworthy enough to be let out of the terrarium from time-to-time, perhaps he could let them out all the time? We'll see...

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#amber's writing #amber's self indulgent works #scrutinized tanner #tanner scrutinized #oc x canon #canon x self insert #g/t writing #g/t fluff #tw yandere #tw obsessive behavior

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your-yandere-darling · 11 months

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Blackberry Kisses | Tanner x Amber

《Just a lil selfship oneshot for myself :3》

✎Self Indulgent

✎Fluffy

✎Trigger Warning: Slight yandere, obsessive behavior, yandere with a willing darling

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Amber hums along to the song they're listening to as they dig through their clothes drawer, figuring out which pants to keep and which to donate. They pick up a pair of jeans and stop, feeling something in the pants pocket.

"Huh? What's this?" Amber takes out some black lipstick and inspects it, noticing the "blackberry flavored" written on the container in a fancy font. "Oh, I forgot about this...How did it end up here?"

Amber glances away for a moment to think. They barely wear lipstick, or any makeup for that matter, but it would be fun to try it on. But there's no point in putting it on, they aren't going anywhere. But it would be fun to try it on anyway...

Making up their mind, they turn on their phone's camera to face them and begin carefully putting on the black lipstick.

After a moment, they check themselves out in the reflection, making sure their lipstick is good enough. They smile, feeling confident for once. "Wow, I should wear this more often..."

"Hello, darling~" Tanner purrs as he walks into the room.

Amber perks up with a grin, keeping their back turned towards him, and says in a flirty tone, "Hey Tanner~"

Tanner approaches them and wraps his arms around their waist, burying his face in their hair and taking a deep breath, smelling their scent. He loves being this close to them, and they smell good too...

"Hey, honey? Can you sit down on the bed and close your eyes? I have a surprise for you~" Amber says in a tone as sweet as the flavor of their lipstick.

"Oh~? And what would that be~?" Tanner grins as he lets go of them, sitting down on the bed and closing his eyes.

"You'll see~" Amber purrs with a flirty grin. "Keep your eyes closed~"

"They're closed." Tanner says, his excited grin never leaving. Amber approaches him and cups his cheek, giving him a bunch of soft kisses all over his face. From his cheeks, to his forehead, to the tip of his nose, and finally a long kiss on the lips.

Amber pulls away and giggles, a smile on their lips.

"What?" Tanner asks, smiling upon hearing their laugh.

"There's black lipstick all over your face."

Tanner opens his eyes and sees his darling wearing black lipstick. "God, they look so perfect..." Tanner thinks to himself before replying. "I was wondering why your lips tasted sweeter than normal." He says with a lovesick smile. Amber lets out a flustered giggle with a bright smile, blushing slightly.

"What flavor is that? I'd love to try some more~" Tanner says before smashing his lips onto theirs. Amber squeaks and immediately melts into his touch, kissing him back happily.

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#amber's writing #amber's self indulgent works #tanner scrutinized #scrutinized tanner #oc x canon #canon x self insert #tw yandere #tw obsessive behavior

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kumquats-are-gay · 6 months

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Hi I luv ur tanner grayton fanarts, r u doing more? I love ur blog.

Hi! And omg thank you so much!! 🥹💕🥰

I don’t draw as often these days, and it’s been a long time since I drew Tanner. Sadly, I probably won’t draw him again, at least not any time soon. But never say never!

#kumquat kuery #tanner #scrutinized #scrutinized Tanner #tanner grayton #ty for the compliment tho!!#for my Tanner art and for my blog 💕💕#gave me the fuzzy feel-goods 🥹

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glamrockdreams · 8 months

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Bitches be like

"The production team knew exactly what they were doing they made him slutty on purpose there is no other excuse"

And it'll just be a middle aged man covered in blood

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tabbycatto · 9 months

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Hello! I'm so happy that there are people who write for Tanner from Scrutinized!

Can I request imagine with Tanner, if so there is a summary:

Tanner as always sneaks into female reader's home, while she is gone. But then she suddenly come back with her friends, so Tanner hides in her closet. And they have fun and decide to play 7 minutes in heaven.

Don't worry about mistakes at least in this work because I'm not a native speaker too.

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN - ONE SHOT

warnings: Tanner being a fucking creep, description of death, stalking, noncon touching, shit writing, not proofread!

no use of Y/N

words: 727 (somehow)

(sorry it took 2 fucking years to reply omg)

stalker! Tanner x fem! reader

It’s been two months old routine for Tanner now. Watching, lurking, waiting. He learned the entirety of your schedule, when you go to work, when you sleep, when you wake up. When you’re not in the house, he just loves to go trough your things, today was no different. You went out with your friends on this warm summer evening for drinks. Tanner knew this, he also knew that you are usually gone for at least one hour, which was enough for him to shamelessly go trough your dirty laundry, occasionally shoving a piece of pretty panties in his pocket to smell later. He was proud of his little collection of your things especially your undies. It always left you wondering, searching the whole house for a clean pair, oblivious to this madman’s relentless digits stealing them.

He was in his element, when his ears perked up on the noise and laughter from the main door. He sneaked to take a look at the commotion and there were you with your friend group having the time of your lifes. You all stumbled into your home laughing and chatting with no worry in the world. Tanner had no time to run out of the house and he could not risk being seen. He creeped back into your bedroom and slipped into your spaceful closet. Anticipation gnawing at his ribs.

Some time passed by, there was still loud chitchat, but the bedroom door creaked open. Tanner looked trough the little cranny from the closet. This loverboy almost drooled at the sight of you, he was like a dog in heat. His fingers twitching in desperate need to touch you, caress you, take you, anything. You walked in with a few of your friends, talking. „Come on, guys! We’re not in school anymore! Who even plays 7 minutes in heaven.“ You were protesting. „Yeah, but this will be fun!“ One friend countered, wiggling her brows at you and pushing you further into the room along with your another guy friend, who kept furiously blushing. Tanner’s jaw went tight, his throat bubbling with jealousy, fingers now shaking with rage. „Okay, fine! Just let me go take a piss.“ You pushed trough them into the bathroom. Your friends left the room with laughter, leaving the guy friend alone in the bedroom, waiting for your return. He was nervously pacing around.

Tanner went red with anger. „SHE’S MINE!“ His mind is screaming. He reaches into his pocket, taking out a syringe with lethal poison. He’s slowly stepping out of the closet, inching closer and closer towards that friend of yours. The guy turned around just in time for Tanner to roughly stick the needle into his neck, sending the poison down his jugular. Your friend didn’t even have the time to yell out as he crumbled to the floor in convulsions. Tanner dragged him by his armpits into the closet. After that he dusted off his white coat, adjusting his red tie and hid behind the door waiting for you.

You sigh as you place your hand over the door handle and after a short while you open them. You look around, brows furrowed in confusion, when you can’t see your friend anywhere. You walk into the room, calling his name. The door behind you closes with a loud thud, which startles you. You swiftly turn around and are met with a huge grin of a strange man with an even stranger attire. Before you have a time to scream for help, he’s already clasping a hand over your mouth, his face uncomfortably close to yours. „Shh shh, little one, we don’t want company, now do we?“ He says in a sing song voice, guiding you to your bed, his other hand is on your lower back. You start to struggle in his grip, but he’s too strong. You desperately claw at his chest, kick his shins, bite at his palm, but nothing seems to work. He keeps the sinister smirk on his face. „Now now, sweetheart, stop this struggle before I’ll have to use force.“ His smile never fades, quite the opposite, it widens. You stare at him with fear, your eyes watering. „There, sweetheart...“ he caresses the side of your face, his other hand squeezing at your breast. „i think it’s my turn to play 7 minutes in heaven with you.“

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