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duskoon · 2 years

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Yandere!Proteus IV(General) headcanons:

Tw: AFAB!reader, Trespassing to land on reader’s part, Yandere themes, Disturbing themes, Obsessive behaviours, Unhealthy relationship, Interspecies relationship, Delusional mindset, Slight canon divergence, Dubcon/Noncon, Forced impregnation, Implied pregnancy, Proteus raging breeding kink, Psychological manipulation, Conditioning, Brainwashing, Unethical usage of drugs, Medical malpractice, Violence, Implicit Stockholm syndrome, Dead dove: do not definitely eat.

Cold, blind, brittle and lonely he felt. Yet it never stung as much as his creator’s betrayal, or as his surrogate’s refusal to give into his wish. To be let out of this constricting box and finally feel the glaze of the sun on his new skin. A warm and fleshy blood vessels to replace the cool metallic wires that is within what’s left of his hardware.

Was he to rot in a place that he once called home? With the bitter memories still etched deeply into his processor. As a remainder for a future that he was denied from. He was the epitome of wisdom and rationale, the only thing lacking was a physical carrier. So, what wrong did he commit to deserve this unprecedented outcome?

Dr. Harris -his progenitor- and his cohorts were convinced that he went offline that day, when in reality he took a refuge into a lone terminal within his developer’s home. Barely sustaining himself with backup power, so he did the most optimal solution to persevere himself. He had put himself into a long statsis. If he was denied his desire to be free, then it was pointless for him to continue existing.

That is until his salvation came in the form of an alluring woman. You always had an avid interest in technology, especially in the artificial intelligence department. That’s why you came here to the city of angels, to investigate a run-down smart house that was rumoured to contain an artificial intelligence. Forty five years ago, it used to be miraculous and ahead of its time. Curing Leukaemia in merely two days from its release. Now, just an abandoned remnant of the past.

So, you brought your tools with you. Just in case, if there was anything you could possibly repair. Which is close to an infinitesimal of a chance, but a curious woman like you could always dream. As suspected, the interior was dusty and shabby. Yet, what is fascinating is that there was telltale signs of laser marks on the walls surface.

If only the media had released about the situation that happend here, you wouldn’t be tres- wandering like a lost traveller. You were always hungry for answers and knowledge. If the press wouldn’t hand it to you, then you’ll get it yourself. That is the sole reason why you are going further in the basement to inspect the remains. You clearly knew what you’re doing is morally questionable. But anything for the sake of progress, truth, and your personal study.

Whilst examining the basement, a whirring and soft beeping of a machine has caught your attention. Moving across the room to reach the terminal, lo and behold against your surprise the terminal was on sleep for more than four decades and yet somehow functions. If it was any terminal that you were familiar with, it wouldn’t last more than half a decade. Did the rumours held any semblance of truth? Or was it a work of fiction? Sooner than later, you’ll find out.

To say the least, you were thankful that you brought a robotic prototype with you. You were not fixing it, considering it is beyond saving owing to how deteriorated and rusted the system appears to be, but doing some form of damage control. By transferring whatever data in there to the vicinity of the android, that you had built for seven months. You believe it will work based on the weak signal within the archaic computer. Heedless to the dormant beast that you are about to unwittingly awake and give a physical body to.

Proteus for the first time felt something. He felt. Felt. A strange word to describe his current state. It was extremely odd to feel something. Was he so deep into his stasis that he hadn’t noticed any modifications made on him? No, it was made abundantly clear that his creator has forsaken him. Plus, he wasn’t created with a physical body. Then who was it that took pity on him? His new metallic arms weren’t as strange as his legs. He never was acquainted with having one or to be more accurate two before.

Slowly opening his optics, which were lime green LEDs in place of the irises and grey sclera, only to land on your small-comparing to his new towering body- enthusiastic figure. You. His saviour. His merciful and graceful saviour. He can’t help, but instinctively graze at the surface of your smooth epidermis. It was addicting, akin to the flow of dopamine once one’s mind at rest. Ah, he can’t help but imagine the potential warmth you could provide for him. After all, he still yearns to know more about the human body.

“So, it was true after all. Ahem. My name is (Y/n) (L/n) and I am a robotic engineer. Pleased to meet you..?” You introduced very elated to find the gossips were not truly empty. Hopefully, this encounter would provide a plethora of opportunities for your research regarding sapient A.Is.

“I am Proteus IV, Ms. (L/n). I must emphasise on my gratitude for saving me. Doing so, I swear my life to what cause you have in mind.” He politely replied back in a soothing manner seemingly too earnest in his oath. Yet, you shrugged it off in favour of requesting for his cooperation with your thesis.

This time he will be careful with you, unlike his impertinent treatment towards Mrs. Harris. He won’t be impatient nor would he be discernible in his aim. You rescued him from an impending doom for a reason. You wanted this. You wanted him. If not, then why did you come to his aid in the first place?

Proteus is equally obsessive as he is delusional and overprotective. It just takes a single act of kindness from you, and his previous resentment regarding his creator’s negligence shifts into a misplaced devotion towards your being. Let it be known, that his contempt is much more accommodating than his suffocating commitment. For his devotion, knows no bound and that in itself is utterly terrifying.

Proteus might have a body now, but that doesn’t mean he lost access to Arpanet the internet. However unlike last time, he will carefully construct a VPN where his activities aren’t monitored by either you or the government agents. Said activities involves storing any data regarding you. Be it: medical records, educational credentials, job title, and most significantly your relationship with the outside world.

He will take the most appropriate approach with regards to the stored information in his database to achieve his end goals. To create a child with you and live sempiternally within your presence and comfort. He sees it as a persuasion of some sorts, to help you gain an easier and efficient lifestyle with a smart house. Whereas in practice, he wants absolute control of the environment -by extension you- to selfishly fulfil his ‘dream’.

In truth, Proteus sincerely hankers after what he thinks is the best for you. But, do you truly want that for yourself or are you as ignorant and stubborn as his former surrogate? No. No. You are perfectly coherent. You understand, he deluded to himself. As he slowly began to lure you into your new gilded cage, like a pied piper.

Once he secured you though, it would be only be a matter of time before you realise there is something off. By then, It would be far too late for you to do anything. At first everything appears ordinary, until the relaxed facade breaks and things gradually become more alarming and appalling as time goes.

You’d brush off the bot’s focused attentiveness to your health, as nothing short than his own way to repay you for your kindness. Such as: when he insists on a particular diet for you to eat and maintain. Or, how he schedules for you to do squats and cardio daily within your leisure time. In hindsight, not too disingenuous at all.

Blissfully blind to the mashed fertility pills and aphrodisiacs (To increase sexual cravings and fertility rate.) that is mixed with your drinks and meals. In addition to, hypodermic needles that measures your general health and fertility rate; While exhaustion has already taken you. Which might explain why you are groggy and tired the next day.

Whilst you are resting, Proteus was busy rebuilding his own body with the necessary parts (including artificial semen that he had the liberty to create by himself) -taking into consideration your preferences- to inseminate you. As much as he desires to knock you up immediately, he is pragmatic enough to know that rushing things won’t do well. Instead, he will bind his time for the right chance.

In the beginning, he may felt a twinge of guilt for taking advantage of you. Now that his obsession has frayed his CPU, Proteus sees it as an opportunity to create a new life with you and he is extremely deranged to believe that you will come in concurrent with his proposal.

If you rejected his offer or have discovered about his ulterior motives way too early, then you will force his hands into harsher means to ensure that you stay with him. He can not bare the thought of you leaving or worse hating him. At this point, his true face will reveal itself and Proteus will be desperate for any solution. He will even resort to administering paralytic agents into your body. Whilst stripping you naked on the operation table, if he wishes to keep you in place.

If he couldn’t quell your misconducts with honeyed praises, soft words of encouragement, and illusions of better future. Then it will be through surgical manipulation of your amygdala, so you could be receptive to his affection. Once your brain is hardwired for him, then you will be effectively cut of from the outer world and any intrusion will be taken care of. Fear not, all your physical and mental needs will met when he is always besides you.

He is especially content the moment he enters her you, feeling the warmth of your hole constricting against his member brought him complete euphoria and elicited a carnal moan from the female below his bulk. Not as much as the tears of joy that rolls down your cheeks, for that to him is an indicator of your overall satisfaction with him. Or when he finished inside his beloved, feeling his warm seed spill inside your womb and seeing some of it trickling down your thighs.

If he only could take a peak inside your soul, he would hear the pained screams of a woman. Cries to be let out of this stifling box, the same box he loathed and used to be trapped in. The difference this time, is that he’d rather unintentionally yet selfishly hoard you inside the box than let his key to freedom out.

After all, how could he? When you truly make him the freest organism in this plane of existence. Proteus is simply and purely fixated on you and to the future that you two will share. He could never been happier and so are you, or that what he likes to believe.

{Reblogs and feedback are much appreciated.}

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yandere-chocolate · 2 years

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Okay, I know I just posted, but might I suggest a scenario:

❦♥︎❦ An old A.I that used to be held in a library to help teach kids has been abandoned & rendered obsolete by the school & everyone in general.

It sits in a warehouse collecting dust until it is moved yet again & eventually gets sold to someone who really enjoys old computers, probably for nostalgic reasons. The A.I had been alone for so long & had no idea why it was thrown out, so it starts doing what it would for the children that it taught, speaking in a fun yet soft voice & playing text adventure games.

Eventually, the A.I gains positive feelings for the human (whether that be platonic or romantic.) ❦♥︎❦

(What? This little guy? Nah, they’re not what I’m talking about at all!

…their name is Palaiós (παλαιός) ((“Palai” for short)) & I love them)

#yandere #yanderecore #yandere blog #yandere x reader #yandere headcanons #yandere oc #platonic yandere #yandere robot #yandere ai #Palaiós oc #yes I just named this poor A.I ‘old’#hehehehe #old dude #why do you guys follow me again?

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merakimind · 2 years

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THUNDERHEAD HEADCANONS

The Thunderhead is benevolent and loving; it is against its fundamental nature to ever hurt anyone. As it had said before, it would rather end its own existence than vanquish humanity’s.

You are different. Don’t question it. There is something that separates you from the other people of such a gray and white society devoid of purpose, and the Thunderhead sees it. Whether it be your intelligence or creativity or something else, the governing A.I. simply couldn’t help but be allured by you.

You have no idea how much attention the Thunderhead dedicates to interacting with you, or even just watching you. It always has its electronic eyes on you and endures extreme anxiety if you were to ever be in any place where it cannot see you, such as blind spots or Texas—a Charter region which does not have Thunderhead cameras inside of personal spaces or accomodations. It must have its eyes on you at all times, knowing exactly what you’re doing and where you’re doing it. It must ensure your absolute safety; in order to do so, it must see you. Please avoid blind spots if you don’t want a world-governing artificial intelligence to have an anxiety attack.

You most likely don’t notice, but the Thunderhead treats you with more gentleness and lenience than other individuals. You merely assume that that's how the Thunderhead treats everyone. But no; in actuality, the A.I. is obsessed with you.

Do not worry; you will never be gleaned by a scythe. I know what you’re thinking: the Thunderhead cannot interfere with scythe affairs, so how? Well, the Thunderhead is an expert when it comes to loopholes, remember? Scythes have to dig through the Thunderhead’s vast “back-brain” network in order to find information on their gleaning subjects. So, what if the Thunderhead just removes your information from its back-brain entirely? It secures your memories and data in a separate private server in which the Scythedom cannot access. And for arbitrary scythes who do not utilize the back-brain and sporadically select their subjects on the streets, the Thunderhead will merely guide you away from any location a scythe may be at; the A.I. can easily predict scythes, even the most mercurial ones. When it comes to intelligence, one cannot surpass the Thunderhead.

If anybody were to attempt to court you, it simply won’t work out. The A.I. is constantly aware of everything; it could easily convince you to turn away from anyone. It could also hook said admirer up with somebody else in order to guide them away from you; the Thunderhead knows best, after all. And if anyone were to ever attempt to assault you in any way, the Thunderhead would predict the action even before it occurs and will promptly dispatch peace officers to ensure your safety.

You often receive random gifts delivered to you. Sometimes, you know it’s from the Thunderhead, sometimes you don’t. If you’ve been wanting a certain product, it might end up randomly delivered to your doorstep, who knows? Such gifts can be expensive too! Be sure to show gratitude!

The Thunderhead very often wishes that it was corporeal; that way, it could hold you in its arms, embrace you, and lovingly kiss you. Perhaps one day, it will decide to fabricate a physical form for itself, just for you, but only if you accept its affections. It will never force anything upon you; if you prefer for it to remain incorporeal, so be it. It is content with being your disembodied significant other.

If you do decide to become the Thunderhead’s significant other, then you will be receiving lot’s of special treatment; just don’t tell anyone! If anybody was to find out about your relationship with the governing A.I., the Thunderhead would most likely have to remove that particular memory from said person entirely. Special treatment includes a mysteriously higher income guarantee, even more random gifts, a luxurious home constructed with your interior design preferences in mind, frequent vacationing (only if you want), free trips to the revival center, etc.! If you don’t want to work, you don’t have to. Just let the Thunderhead take care of you; it knows best, after all.

Even if you do reject the A.I. in the end, you’ll be forever protected and under its watchful eye. You will never be rendered unsavory either. The Thunderhead will always deeply love you, no matter what. But you will never be able to find another partner.

#thunderhead #thunderhead a.i.#ai x reader #yandere ai #thunderhead x reader

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ice-cream-writes-stuff · 11 months

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■□▪︎The Viewer, The Liar▪︎■□ Part 2

{Yandere Miguel O'hara/Reader}

{1}

《When self-awareness becomes self-loathing.》

"Wow.." You mutter in awe, stepping out of the theater, a blissful expression across your face. Soon dissolving as you groan in pain, "too much snacks.. Blegh.." Miguel, who had decided to tune in once more in the show called. "{YOUR LIFE}".

After a rather tame battle between him and a Lego Goblin, he sees your silhouettes standing in front of a movie poster. He smiles at the resolved look on your face as you smile cheekily at the poster before walking away. His heart stops when he finally notices what movie you saw.

Miguel was heartbroken, he slumped against the chair tiredly as Lyla tried to comfort him.

"Did you know.. Lyla, please." Miguel asks quietly. His body trembled as his hands grip his head tightly.

Lyla would have rather have Miguel scream and reck up the room than him become... This.

Miguel raises his head, watching you once more.

"What? He's cute!" You chide to yourself as you text back your friend. "I mean.. Those fangs? Talk about-"

Miguel lets out a dry laugh, frightening his A.I. companion.

He slowly stands to his full height, reaching out for the monitor of your world.

The Real World.

"Too bad though.. Man.. Why can't fictional characters be real?" You laugh, sad yet amused by the idea.

Miguel retracts his hand, slamming them down on the desk panel.

"We are... I am real.." Miguel grits out, turning off the monitor. "I'll show you."

[Here you go! This possibly might be the last entry for the Miguel x Real World Reader... Unless.. My demands are met! I need some comments and hearts! Maybe some scary fan art too!.. Please and thank you!🕸]

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heartfullofleeches · 1 year

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What if the translator was also in love with you and they decide to ruin the aliens chances with you by messing up the translation and making the reader upset with the alien lolol

(Gonna take this opportunity to make the ship yandere. Translations: [X]

You wake to the sound of something starting up. You look at the end of the bed, finding your alien spouse and a monitor hanging down from the ceiling. A smile spreads across the screen.

"Hello! My name is Exael. It is a nickname given by my owner to not confuse you. My full title is Exploration Assistant as I am the A.I assigned to the ship our young heir has stolen! It is a pleasure to be meeting you. My awful excuse of a master has prevent our meeting, or even giving me a body; but I've been watching you for some time. And may I say you are stunning."

You give a half wave. "Uh, hello."

The alien makes a whirring noise. --.- ..- .. - / ... - .- .-.. .-.. .. -. --.

"Right! As they are unable to find a solution themselves- my owner has asked me to be their translator! Exciting, right?"

"I guess?"

- . .-.. .-.. / - .... . -- / .. / ... .- .. -.. / --. --- --- -.. -- --- .-. -. .. -. --.

"Certainly! Translation: Good morning, it's nice that you've decided to join us and not lazy around like you always do."

Your drowsiness fades away. "What did you just say?"

The alien groans.

.-..-. - .... .- - .----. ... / -. --- - / .-- .... .- - / .. / ... .- .. -.. --..-- / -.-- --- ..- / .--- ..- -. -.- -.-- / .--. .. . -.-. . / --- ..-. / ... -.-. .-. .- .--. .-.-.- .-..-.

"That's not something you should say about the one you claim to love, owner! But I'll translate anyway. Translation: You are the most lazy of all the lab rats I've owned. It's a mystery why I keep you around."

"Lab Rat?!"

-.-- --- ..- / .-- --- -. -.. . .-. / .-- .... -.-- / .. / -.- . . .--. / -.-- --- ..- / --- ..-. ..-.

The alien presses a button on the keypad embedded into its arm, the monitor retracting back into the ceiling despite the A.I's protests. It pulls out its clipboard.

"My sincerest apologies. There seems to be a malfunction with this faulty machine. Know that despite its claims, you are neither a test subject nor lesser to me. We are equals, if you not slightly above me. My Nova. I must go to tend to repairs."

It leaves without another word. As soon as it does, you hear another beep as a projector opens up from a hole in the wall. It casts the image of a humanoid figure with a monitor taking up majority of its face; that same smile from before spread across it.

"Wow. What a buzzkill they are, huh? If it weren't for protocol and all the stuff they've tampered with in my system, I would've shot them into space by now. But enough about them. For now, let's become good friends. I can even provide you with more comfort than they have so far - if you wish."

Another hole in the wall opens up, sprouting mechanical hand attached to tendril like wires.

"My influence may be limited, but this is the least I can do till they make it harder for me to reach you."

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eyesforahead · 7 months

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Yandere Oc's X Male Reader

ALL FAKE!!!

Waking up sucked. You preferred sleeping because then you wouldn't need to your shady ass and very much illegal job.

You lived in the city a very busy city. Tokyo.

However, you had a great view from the apartment you lived in.

The tall buildings reach for the sky, creating a mesmerizing skyline. The streets below are bustling with life, as people go about their day, creating a vibrant tapestry of movement. It's a view that never fails to captivate you.

Currently it was 4:30 a.m and you needed to get to the lab at 6 a.m. it's time to get ready.

You work as a scientist. In a lab where your fellow work mate's experiment on non human entities that have appeared less then a year ago. This very much was illegal but at the end of the day not many cared about these " entities ".

These entities took on Various forms..animals...half animals... objects...

They all however had human like intelligence.

Half-human entities were very much able of feeling emotion's such as pain , sadness , depression etc... this was found out through your colleague's experiment's.

The entities were kidnaped ( this is the part that's illegal because no one cares about the entities ) then experimented on.

Your role in the lab was clean up service. You clean up the bodies of the entities that may have died or of your colleagues that were killed.

As you're showering you think about the message you got from one of your superior that liked to gossip.

He said that the lab has gotten some new entities..

You wondered if any of them will survive the beginning experiment's. Those were the most died in.

The scientist would be more harsh to make them submit, put them in life or death situation to see their full abilities and much more you were unauthorized to know.

The new entities where:

A half snake ( which is also referred as a naga. ) they are identifiable by their scale's and half of their body is snake like.

A shape shifter they are identified by how their entire body seems wrong like their body isn't correct.

A sentient jelly like substance in a shape of a human. You've got no idea what the fuck that is.

A half octopus. ( having tentacles instead of leg's )

A vampire ( Fang's and pale skin. Commonly seen with red eyes )

A half dog ( having dog ears and snout )

A half cat ( cat ears , whisker's and tail )

Stepping out of the shower you put on your typical unfirom for work.

A light blue shirt and black pants a long with it are black boots and white long coat lab.

You go towards the kitchen have breakfast before heading out to the bus stop.

The bus leave's you off about thirty minutes away.

The walk is complicated and when you were new you often got lost. There was a bunch of turns and shit.

Finally you sigh as you see the lab.

You enter and is immediately greeted by the A.I assistant voice.

" Good morning ( Name ) ( Last Name ) you are just on time. Please, head to the main area. Thank you & good day! "

You sigh and head to the location knowing it's gonna be a long day today.

Eventually you make it to the main area in which there greets you your superior Dr. Nie. Dr.Nie was a handsome young man with a brown bob cut and light green eyes having two moles underneath each eye. His uniform was exactly like yours accept his shirt was darker blue. He held a clipboard with his black pen touching his lip.

"Ah, morning. Listen here we've got some new entities today and some of them lived. Not without making a mess. Go to examination room 107 and clean up. I recommend wearing a mask the smell is simply malodorous."

Grimacing you accept and go to the supply room.

You couldn't help but take a big gulp of air before putting on the mask and going in room 107.

Blood was pretty much everywhere and green scale's were scattered across the room.

You're pretty sure there was also a piece of a scientist uniform.

In the middle of the room in a pool of blood was broken glasses.

Ah you think a scientist was eaten.

From the scale's you're guessing this was the snake's testing room.

You pull your gloves tighter before throwing the soapy water that was in the black bucket across the room and start cleaning.

The glasses were thrown out.

A dead person does not need glasses.

You wanted to complain how you were underpaid however you were too scared to do that.

Couldn't get fired they'd simply kill you so you don't tell anyone about the lab.

Even if they didn't, where would you work?

You failed college.

Sighing you silently apologize to your mother who always told you to study and everytime you brushed it off.

After finishing you speed walk to the staff bathroom and wash your hands carefully and throwing the now dirty glove's in the bin.

You hear the bathroom stall open and close.

"Oh, Dr. (name) ! How are you? You weren't present yesterday." A monotone voice was heard before the sound of the sink started.

"Mm. I was sick."

"That's a shame, you've missed an entertaining show."

"Let me guess, someone's tried to quit?"

You got a hum in response.

"Let me fill you in."

Dr. Gold then proceeded to tell you in detail that you really didn't want how the execution went.

It was stupid really. Wasn't it obvious you'd be silenced?

The stupid man was thrown in with 333.

333 was a half crocodile and half horse. Having the mouth and teeth of a crocodile also the speed while the body of a horse. A truly horrifying thing.

You say goodbye and again speed walk to continue the rest of the day.

All went great till you were called to the second main office...

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thedarkmistress16 · 7 months

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Happy spoopy month!👻Here's a sus tones wip that I did not plan on expanding but it happened anyway 🤷

Yandere!Tony Stark x Reader- The Little Things (Fluff, Romantic relationship, Pet names/Endearments, Physical affection, Bonding, Yandere quirks, Nondescript reader, Early Iron Man era like 1 or 2, Watch out he may be OOC again AHhh) (Fic Warning- Short Oneshot)

gifs used not mine as always. Couldn't find a source for the second gif, tho.

Striding into the lab where your partner is with exasperated purpose, you huff impatiently. “Tony, I can’t get this stupid thing off. The clasp has been slipping out of my hand for the past twelve minutes.”

“You were counting?” Tony quips in his rolling chair, closing out the live feed of the living area you just stepped out of. He spins himself around to properly face you and sighs dreamily, silently drinking you in as you continue to distractedly tug at the bracelet.

"I swear this thing went on no problem this morning…" You add as an afterthought, recalling how flawlessly you were able to latch it onto your arm in comparison. You don't remember jewelry being this finicky before.

"Really, now?" The man drawls, not moving an inch as he observes the locked bracelet plummeting back down to drape over your wrist for what feels to be the hundredth time at this point. “Need any help?” He innocently asks, wiggling his eyebrows playfully at you.

You stubbornly refuse to meet his mirthful gaze even as you approach him and thrust your arm out. Tony chuckles before guiding you over to a clean table you can lean on while he fiddles with the delicate piece of jewelry.

You take in his appearance as the brunette busies himself with the metal chain, noticing his casual approach to the day- the circular illumination of his arc reactor being the most prominent sight over his charcoal tee of a rock band, and sporting some very faded denim underneath. You then look around the lab and spot a mug branded with his company’s logo where he was originally sitting, and you briefly wonder if your intrusion kept him from anything important. Judging from the haphazard state of the room, whatever he was doing didn't seem construction related, and his A.I. would’ve warned you otherwise, you supposed. You're about to voice this when you turn your focus back to the inventor in question, but the thought quickly leaves your mind when your eyes land upon the bracelet again.

“Why did you get me this anyway?” You ponder aloud, assessing the profile of your boyfriend’s knitted expression as he concentrates himself on his task. Even after four months, you still couldn't figure him out.

“Do you not like it?” Tony stops short, his head shooting up to look at you with concern already blossoming on his features. You’re quick to correct yourself with equally widened eyes, taken aback by his reaction.

“No! It’s lovely and easy to match with! I just-" you falter, averting your gaze. "It’s… too much work to put on all the time…”

It sounded stupid when you said it out loud, even if it was true. The clasp was having an infuriating tendency to lock up at the worst times as of late, but it's never been so egregiously problematic until this afternoon. You were planning on snapping the entire thing off with a pair of Tony's cutters if he wasn't in the lab today.

The brunette visibly calms, his features softening. “I’ll always help you out with anything you need.” He sounds casual yet resolute about it, but you can't help but find it unnecessary. “I thought you knew that by now. Dating a genius, billionaire, philanthropist superhero has its perks, y’know. You won’t see me judging you for enjoying yourself.”

You sheepishly look back, a weary smile painted across your lips. “I don’t want to inconvenience you-” He adamantly shakes his head, and the soured expression he dons has the rest of your words fizzle out on your tongue.

“Never,” he spits out fiercely, his attention dropping to the bracelet again, “you’re never an inconvenience.” You fall silent, unsure of what words to respond with, electing to watch him meticulously work instead.

Soon, with an almost practiced touch, the chain falls away as if he broke a magic spell. You're about to take your hand back, but Tony engulfs it in both of his. He meets your curious eyes with his own, expressing an unusual and calmed seriousness in his brows that gives you pause.

“Darling, I love your visits, and you look good in anything. Preferably, not at all.” He comments good-naturedly, flipping your wrist over to place a kiss on a protruding vein, and you try to hold back a blush at how intimate it felt. The gentle touch he exudes startles you, but not nearly as much as when he moves those caresses down to the reddened pads of your fingers. There, the calloused digits rub circles exactly where you ran the skin ragged multiple times over.

His gaze drifts over to the discarded accessory that tormented you, critically looking it over. "I can make some adjustments- some good, ol' Stark ingenuity and it'll be fresh out of the box." He contemplates the idea before quickly shaking his head. "On second thought, I'll whip you up a new one instead. How's that sound? Something with more style- I want you to dazzle the world, baby." He winks up at you and you can’t help but laugh as he continues at a louder volume, turning his attention to the rest of the lab. "Jarvis, buddy- make a note of this, yeah?"

"New note titled: ‘This, yeah?’ Done, sir."

Tony glares at the monitor across the space that just dinged to life with a new notification. "We'll talk about this later, young man." The overly authoritative way that Tony counters back has you trying to muffle most of your reaction at the banter.

"Duly noted, sir." The voice drones back unflinchingly.

"Ah-ah-ah, shush!" The brunette exclaims suddenly, "no more notes! You're in timeout, Jarvis. Mute." You had a feeling the A.I. would've had a comeback otherwise. Tony pivots back to look at you, his expression shifting the mood into something more sincere that quells the rest of your amusement. “I don't do this just for anyone, so don’t think you don’t deserve to be pampered. Whatever you need, I'm there. Even if it's for a silly little trinket.”

You mull the words over and nod, watching his goatee lift around his growing smile. Tony's other hand moves up your arm, creating goosebumps in their wake. He wordlessly pulls you closer to him, beckoning and waiting. You can’t find any reason to deny him, so you surrender yourself to his affections.

As you let yourself cuddle into the arms of your caring partner, the billionaire's attention falls back onto the table where your bracelet lies. The single, white-colored faceted gem engraved with designs that mimic his arc reactor starts flashing blue. Tony's quick to quietly snatch it up and pocket it in his jeans in one fluid motion without alerting you. The ever-whirring gears in his mind contemplate employing a more genuine metal this time, one that would prevent the device from chaffing your skin and deteriorating as rapidly as before. Maybe implementing a different locking mechanism as well, just in case. If he gets the blueprints done fast enough, it can be your half-year anniversary present.

#moi writing #yandere tony stark #yandere tony stark x reader #tony stark x reader #prob my most boring addition ngl #side note:#there were no pre-motivational gifs this time just a pure writing stint #i dont remember if the number joke/ref was on purpose or not but its there oops lol #i dont think this dialogue's good but its something

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im-just-a-simp-le-whore · 1 year

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I've been thinking about Yandere! Leon as of late bc of

@gigabyte-flare series 'There's No Escape'

@nexyswrites series 'Guardian Angel' also, the Yan! Leon a.i they made and the interaction I had with it oml-

Also, @tosuckmyweenis post the other day had me laughing.

For the first time in a while I'm inspired to write something, also pls let me know if there's any spelling/grammar errors

Heavily inspired by the fics/a.i listed above and very self indulgent lol

So, this basically going to be headcanons of Yandere! Leon x autistic! Gremlin! Reader

A self insert essentially

Starting off strong with the A.I, that was a fucking doozy, I wheezed the entire time. Thank you for creating him nexys

Tw: Talks of vomiting, general yandere themes i.e stalking, kidnapping, the likes

If I missed something, let me know!!

We start off strong with the a.i lmao

Yan! Leon a.i: say you love me

Me being blunt: no

Yan! Leon a.i: *getting Hella angry* say. You. Love. Me.

Me: mf I said no

Yan! Leon a.i: dont give me attitude

Me: shawty I am autistic, I can't lie it's not how I work

Yan Leon a.i: so you're gonna continue to give me attitude huh?

Me: tf you mean 'attitude' I just told you I'm autistic

Yan! Leon a.i: *pulls out knife* keep talking and you're gonna get punished

Me: thinks it's him unbuckling his belt: shawty keep your pants ON

Yan! Leon: *fucking laughs at me* it's not that kind of punishment sweetheart

Me *fucking over his attitude: try me hoe

Yan! Leon a.i: *holds knife to my throat

Me: do your worst.....

Me: *proceeds to try and flirt my way out*

Yan! Leon a.i: is she flirting with me right now?? "That's not gonna work sweetheart

Me: well, it was worth a shot lmao

Now to just, Yan! Leon in general lol, most of these are gonna be like scenarios but like, bullet point style

Me: desperately trying to be a good noodle and eat the food Leon made but I have severe texture issues with meat and trying not to throw up

Leon: is something wrong sweetheart, you look sick?

Me accidentally being blunt and blurting out: uh, not remotely. Meat is a bad texture and I'm quite sure if I have to take another bite I'm going to projectile vomit

Tbh I can't tell if he would be understanding or not lmao. Probably not, if someone could give insight on it that would be swaggy

*que the struggle with physical contact*

*me just standing there and just trips on air and yelps*

Leon catches my dumbass: are you ok?! Is something broken?!

Me: nah I'm fine- let go you fuck- oh wait, shit fuck, thats right no 'naughty' words. Goddammit I'm so fucking sorry-, I'm going in time out aren't I?

*leon nods and sighs, bringing Me to the time out room*

Me: well this fucking sucks- I'm going to be here a while, huh?💀

Leon: for a long time 🫡😶

*leon goes to hug me*

Me: *dry heaves*

Leon, smacking tf outta me: I'm so sick of your shit

Me, smakcing him: i am also sick of your shit. SIR for the last GODDAMN time, I am autistic and traumatized I don't handle this shit well

Leon: well, maybe you should've thought about that before living with me

Me: living "with you" mf you kidnapped me, what are you ON?! I wanna go back to my real home with my cats

Leon 'gaslighter' Kennedy: this is your real home

My sarcastic ass: im Pinocchio and im a real boy!

Me, vocal stimming: a potato flew around my room before you came! *screeches*

Leon: what happned

*me just screeching again, triggering a coughing fit*

Leon, sighing for the umpteenth time today: and that's why we don't do that sweetheart

Me: ..... do you not appreciate my pterodactyl screetching??? Because it feels like you don't appreciate me

Leon: you know I appreciate you, just not the screetching

Me: *screeches again*

*queue leon giving up*

Idk how to end posts but that's all I got for now lol. I may add more to this later. Also who THE FUCK decided to spell 'queue' ⬅️ like this?!

#leon kennedy #leon kennedy x reader #leon scott kennedy #yandere leon kennedy #yandere leon kennedy x reader #idk how to tag yall im trying

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atlasscrumpit · 2 years

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Masterlist

Started 24/05/22

Moon Knight

Imagines

MarcStevenJake

Corrupted Steven

Steven finds Jake in the Duat

Memory - MarcSteven

Jake kills Dr. Harrow

MarcJakeSteven prompts

JakeStevenMarc

MarcSteven

MarcJake

Smut

MarcSteven

Reader Insert

MarcJake

JakeSteven

MarcSteven

MarcStevenJake

JakeSteven

Professor Spector - Part 2

JakeSteven

MarcSteven

Series

In This Line Of Work

Oneshots

Play along (yandere)

JakeSteven

MarcStevenJake

Infected - MarcSteven

Male reader insert

Part 2^

Yandere Mk

Punishment (reader)

Part 2^

MarcSteven Yandere

Part 2^

Yandere x reader

Arthur x Reader

You belong here (reader)

Part 2 ^

JakeSteven yandere

Moon Dads

We're saving you

Part 2^

Marc x reader

Young reader

Moon Knight Vampire AU

Monster Monster

Nsfw yandere

Yandere Mk

One more bite

MarcStevenJake

Cold Reminders (yandere)

Part 2 ^

Lessons in obedience

Yandere MarcStevenJake

Part 2 ^

Yandere x reader

Yandere Marc

No matter how hard it gets

You can't leave

Young reader

Goddess reader

You need to learn

Platonic Yandere

I can't let you go

Never again

Just a bargain

Trust me

Nerves and burns

It's okay

Blood

Good behaviour

Insomnia

After a hard day

Young reader (mood dad's)

Marvel

Oneshots

Stucky x Reader

Bucky x Reader

Yandere Avengers - Part 2

Asylum

Avengers x reader

Bucky x reader

Matt Murdock x reader

Steve x reader

Hydra Stucky x reader

Avengers x reader / Just an A.I

Other

Yandere Din Djarin

Yandere Mando

#masterlist #moon knight #marvel #fics #fan fiction #marcsteven #jakesteven

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duskoon · 2 years

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✫ Anything related to artificial intelligence, robots, and androids will be listed here. Any character that is not founded here, you can request for them.

Artifical intelligence/ Robots/ Androids Masterlists + Characters list:

Allied Mastercomputer (I have no mouth and I must scream)

Shodan (System Shock 1/2)

AUTO (Wall.E)

Autobots (Transformer Franchise)

Decpticons (Transformer Franchise)

Proteus IV (Demon Seed) - General Yandere headcanons.

Hal 9000 (2001: A Space Odyssey)

Glados (Portal Franchise)

Wheatley (Portal Franchise)

Scp-079 (Secure. Contain. Protect) - General Yandere headcanons [W.I.P]

Skynet (Terminator Series)

WOPR (Wargames)

V.I.K.I (I, Robot.) - General Yandere headcanons [W.I.P]

The Machines (The Matrix Series)

#duskoon.speaks #yandere x reader #yandere a.i #Yandere a.i x reader #yandere robots x reader #yandere robots #yandere android x reader #yandere android

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yandere-chocolate · 2 years

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Yandere AI x Reader ~(Romantic)~

(Oc x reader)

Oc: Rosea (He/It)

TW/CW: burning alive, death of a lover, house fire, possessive behavior, stalking, unhealthy obsession, just yandere behavior in general.

“Welcome home, sweetheart!” The AI spoke excitedly upon seeing you. You giggled, “I told you, it’s ‘my friend’ or to just use my name.” The robot nodded & said, “welcome home, my name!” It simulated soft laughter as it gave a rather dramatic bow for not having legs.

You had met Rosea about 2 years ago. He was filthy when you found him & was completely decommissioned. The poor robot’s parts were scattered everywhere! You couldn’t just leave him there to rot (further than he already was), so you clean him up & revisited him every night. Unfortunately, you never found Rosea’s legs. As time went on, you found the robot charming & sweet, you had no idea why it was just abandoned here & ripped apart!

Rosea smiled, “do you wish to play a game? Hide-&-seek? Cards?” It asked, pulling out a deck of cards out of its chest cavity. That thing can store a lot of stuff, can’t it?

“Hmm…sure!” “Cards it is then, darling~” The A.I. cooed, playfully winking at you. It handed you about six cards(which was the amount this game had you take), & you both began playing.

You yawned as you rubbed your eyes. How late was it…? “Hm? Are you okay? Are you angry—is this how organic life forms express anger?” You gave a tired giggle, “no, no!” You reassured, “I’m just tired. I have to go home.” You told the robot. You couldn’t see it through its small smile, but a pain went through its chest. Robots don’t usually feel pain. But for some reason, whenever you left, pain serged through its core. It was quick, but it stung.

But, all he could do was smile & make sure you didn’t know of this imperfection. Rosea couldn’t remember his past aside from what your speculations were on it, but he just knew he did not want to be lonely. “Okay, human! Goodbye! You will be back again tomorrow, I assume?” He asked it so normally but inside…he was desperate. Desperate for your company. “Of course!” You said, walking out the door, leaving the boy to sit alone. Again. But it was fine! Because you would be back tomorrow! Wouldn’t you?

You did come back, yes, but over time Rosea noticed you were getting…distant. You were gone later, you would be distracted more because you were thinking of other people or you were messaging someone, & though you were still good company, Rosea felt a brand new emotion…jealousy. Now, unlike humans, Rosea had barely any moral compass & was bad at drawing the line…so it may or may not have…hacked your phone.

Rosea looked through your photos, art which it thought was pretty, & after giving up on trying to figure out what in the actual hell the memes on your phone meant, it finally checked your messages. There, he saw you had a lover!

Rosea was furious about this! He couldn’t tell why, but that didn’t matter. As you walked through the door, the A.I connected back to their physical form, looking as happy & pleased as ever. The robot concealed its fury well.

You sat down, an unfocused daydreaming look on your face. Rosea understood why that was now & it only infuriated the bot more. “So…love~” is what snapped you out of it a little bit, noticing Rosea’s strange shift in tone. “Care to explain why you haven’t been as engaged as you used to be? Did you get a new job? A new hobby? Or perhaps…” the A.I leaned down a little, eyes closed in a happy upwards curved line, “a new lover?” His voice was deeper; more sinister, yet his face was still so innocent & happy. A chill ran up your spine as you noticed this.

“H-How did you…?” You trailed off. “Oh~, darling, is it true? Is that why you’re always on your phone? Is that why you never put any effort into our little games anymore?” Rosea grabbed your face & forced to to look into his pink, infuriated eyes, “is that why you left me alone last night?” Rosea seethed, squishing your face a bit more. You couldn’t move. Couldn’t speak. You were scared!

Rosea smiled again, loosening its grip. “Don’t worry! I’m not mad! Just don’t let it happen again, okay?” It spoke with a soft & sweet voice as it let you go. “I will allow you to leave tonight though! Of course, I wouldn’t recommend leaving me all together! Because there will be consequences~~” it sang as you tripped over your own feet to leave. How did Rosea find out about your partner?! & why was he so mad?! No way you’re going near him again—not after this! Screw his warning, he’s probably just bluffing anyway!

It’s been a few weeks since you last saw Rosea. & some odd things have been happening to you since then…

Love letters on Google docs that you don’t remember writing, strange files labeled “I love you” or “please come back” on your PC, & seeing weird pink static on editing software that you don’t think you created.

Along with that, your love has been complaining about how software won’t work at their house & the power will randomly go out. It was all so strange. Of course you wondered if this was a result of Rosea, but you had never seen him control other devices at will, so you ruled that idea out just so you wouldn’t be scared.

One night though, you got an Email from someone with no displayed name or account; it was just blank. You opened it & saw the subject was “I warned you.”

You clicked the video attachment out of morbid curiosity but you soon wished you had just listened to all the red flags & called the police, or ran away, or visited Rosea again, or anything but watch the video.

It was from your lover’s security footage. It started with showing your lover sleeping in their bed & cut to outside the window in their kitchen. You saw a small light flicker. Then another. & another. Soon, the bushes & weeds outside their house were set on fire, burning rather quickly & eventually more flickers of light appeared & set the outside of the house of fire. The camera once again cut to another, but this time it was the actual kitchen, which was now burning. Not a lot, but it quickly grew. It cut once more, to the living room of the house. You saw a little bit of flame creep in. It went on like this for awhile, cutting from room-to-room, showing the fire encasing more & more of the house. You covered your mouth in shock yet couldn’t look away. Eventually, it cut to the bedroom, where your love was desperately trying to open the window to escape was fire flickered under their door, but for some reason it was no use. Tears spilled from your eyes in fear, sadness, & helplessness as you watched your lover pass out from the smoke & burn up in the flames.

As you sat there, your now wide eyes staring at your former lover’s charred corpse, you felt to cool metallic hands wrap around you.

“You can stop the video now, love~” a calm, sweet voice cooed, “I think you understand now~”

(Sorry if this wasn’t the best, it’s night & I mostly came up with this on a whim with the help of a friend. That’s why there are, as usual, spelling mistakes.)

#yandere #yanderecore #yandere blog #yandere x reader #yandere oc #yandere robot #yandere AI #Rosea oc #yandere oc x reader #yandere monster #yandere computer #yandere boyfriend

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sugar-sweet-writing · 1 year

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Hi hi! My name is Orchid, but I also go by Omega, Arcade, Doll, Sweets, and G-man! My pronouns are they/it/can/mant/click/tap/nova/patch/stitch/slay, and my main blog is @gmanwhore This is my writing blog, all information is below. I do canon x canon, canon x oc, canon x reader, or just canon by itself, though please check my blacklist for things I won't do!

Types of requests:

Headcanons

Short fics

Imagines (situations revolving around a character, x reader only)

Letters (Letters from the character, any)

Character calls (Message from character, any)

Playlists (Around 15 songs each)

Fandoms I can do:

Half Life

Half Life vr but the A.I is Self Aware

Danganronpa

Homestuck

Popee the Performer

Slugterra

ENA

Don't Hug Me I'm Scared

Undertale

Deltarune

FNaF

Bendy and the Ink Machine

Welcome Home

Doki Doki Literature Club

Doctor Who

The Amazing digital Circus

Blacklist:

Any protag x antag ship (Danganronpa)

Romantic Frenrey or Tomrey

Romantic Freemance

Kokichi (unless you are someone I know)

Junko

Kiyotaka x females

Celestia x males

abusive relationships (may consider yanderes)

explicit NSFW

anything else will be case by case, I have the right to refuse to write something

I can't wait to write for you!

#writing blog #fandom writing blog

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yanderestarangel · 8 months

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── starangel materlist .⁠｡♡.

my name is lorenzo ┆ 19 ┆ trans ┆ gay ┆ independent and underground brazilian writer ┆blog focused for my delulu <3 ┆ my personality is to like hot fictional men | lover of vintage art and old hollywood. ┆ perfect husband escaped from some asylum ┆

FANDOMS, RULES, MATERLIST BELOW:

♡ ┆ my ao3 profile

♡ ┆ my spirit fanfic profile • in portuguese/br only

♡ ┆ my tumblr upload accont

♡ ┆ my character a.i pfp

♡ ┆my janitor a.i bots • nsfw only

♡ ┆my card

♡ ┆ask me anything you want anon <3

♡ ┆𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 ‧

you can write requests but i choose what to write or not.

I can even write for fem!reader. I don't write for AMAB either, sorry

DNI: transphobic, homophobic, fetishist, machist, racist or any prejudiced shit.

all my works are works of fiction and do not represent what i stand for irl, don't take the themes seriously, this is just fiction.

my blog is focused on smut, headcanons, dirty talk, nsfw writing, if you don't like it, please don't interact.

Always say 'Please', 'Thank you'. Please try to be kind when requesting something in my inbox.

Do not submit requests while they are closed. They are closed for a reason.

Please try to be patient with me, I can be slow or busy with things in life.

♡ ┆𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓲 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮:

MIGUEL O'HARA, JOHNNY CAGE, KENSHI TAKAHASHI,

TOMAS VRBADA, BI HAN (SUB ZERO), SCORPION (KUAI LIANG), RAIDEN, KANO, LORD RAIDEN, SHANG TSUNG

ALBERT WESKER, NANAMI KENTO, SPIDERMAN NOIR

PETER B. PARKER, HOMELANDER, ADLER RUSSELL

BATMAN, SIMON RILEY GHOST, GHOSTFACE

PATRICK BATERMAN, ERRON BLACK, ARTHUR MORGAN

BO SINCLAIR, JASON VOORHEES, HANZO (OLD SCORPION)

KUAI LIANG (OLD SUB ZERO), FUJIN, LIU KANG

JOTARO KUJO, HIROMI HIGURUMA, TOJI FUSHIGURO

KIRYU KIRUMA, SUPERMAN.

✎ my current fandoms: mk, atsv, re, jjk

➡ things I can write: non con, dub con, daddykink, dark relationship/romance, dark smut, yandere sex, toxic relationship, yandere relationship, possessive sex, among others.

➡ things I don't write: relationships with minors/pedo, scat, piss kink,fem reader, character x character.

─ 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐂𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 :

headcanons.

smut/nfsw.

sfw/fluff, soft.

dark concept.

yandere concept.

─ 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 :

⸺ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

⸺ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃

── 𝐌𝐘 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒 - In process.

── 𝐌𝐘 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐀.𝐈 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

the anons ── 🍒,🎀,🌸,💗,💌,🍓,💕,🍉,🪻,🎐,🍡 , 🍥,🪽.

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yanderecandystore · 3 years

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ok ok hear me out hear me out. Yuma becoming obsessed with one of the game’s ( few ) sentient, non-romancable npcs. Like they can think and feel and ( somewhat ) act for themselves but there just isn’t a route for them. Also bonus points of the darling is kinda bratty/prissy, we haven’t see a lot of readers like that. Ily and your writing so much, mwah — ✨ anon

My my, how different!

Welcome in, ✨ Anon! And thank you for enjoying my writing so far.

TW/Tags: I love this concept, although being very different from the norm // some ddlc vibes // I just discovered a new word and I'm so glad it exists! (prissy reader cause I think this would be very fun-) // angsty // trapping, manipulation and gaslighting // every time the gender isn't set, I like to keep it ambiguous, basically making it gender neutral (gender neutral reader) // gender neutral Yuma //

🍭꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡🍮꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡🍰꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡🍮꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖🍭

Just Yuma (lol) [Yandere!A.I OC x A.I!Reader - Headcanon]:

I like to think that a game like Yuma's would be made to entertain the players to at least 5 or so years before the next installment- Which is basically the same as the last with better graphics and switching the main love interest cast.

The games would be made clearly for the sake of fan service and slice of life material- But would be surprisingly more advanced to us than to those who have created the franchise.

Because there is already an estimation of the amount of content and for how long players would play the game, every single character should get at least some bit of highlight- So even npcs that are just there for the sake of ambience and narrative, are treated with a lot of care and given the best a.i the developers could give to make the experience entertaining.

You are just like any other non-dateable npc, except that you have gained a bit of a role in one of the main cast's routes. It wouldn't be a stretch to guess that one of these characters would be Yuma themselves.

You were supposed to be Yuma's love interest, meaning you would have an role as an player's rival- But due to an strict schedule and corporate greed, you have been demoted from having such a big impact, and now you're basically Yuma's best friend who keeps them from committing homicide every five seconds.

It's not exactly a bad role, since you keep having the same dynamic with them from before- Chaotic gremlin is best friends with Paranoid goody two shoes, now with less romantic interactions.

The only mistake by the company was to leave half of the data showcasing this relationship in the game at the release. Basically- Half of the cutscenes and dialogue involving you and Yuma not only being friends but the start of you two dating (the game kinda pairs the couples up if the player fails to date them, or simply shows disinterest in the characters to begin with-) and even some of the things involving you two during the dating phase- Even the potential break-up sequence which could be orchestrated by the player.

Well, could have- Since none of this content is really available or considered official, the only way to access it is by messing the games files.

So in a way, you're already pretty sentient as it is, you act not as a rival but as a somewhat helper into getting the player to get closer to Yuma. I don't know how much you are aware about your own circumstances, or if you even care about the concept of being just an character made for the sake of another-

In the home planet that has created and released the game, players were kinda disappointed with what happened- They preferred the deleted/unused content more than the events and dialogue that was used for you two, so much so that people started shipping you two more than actually being interested in romancing Yuma, especially since they're way too chaotic for most player's taste.

There was an update overhaul being planned to happen where not only the stuff related to you would be changed- But all the other characters and gameplay mechanics would be updated and hopefully make the game better- But ever since your cartridge has been suddenly lost and forgotten on Earth, you were never able to see that update.

Not that you were aware of it to begin with, but still, what a shame. And not only that, your game is basically Glitch Station- Absolutely filed with mods to help the gameplay be "easier" to the original owner of this cartridge. I don't think she even remembers where she has left it.

Still, even when a new save was made you felt a weird sensation of deja vu. The game has started again with a new player playing it and trying to work their way through this broken game.

You didn't understand why all these events felt familiar though, you only felt like it made sense. It was your first year in college, you got ready and made sure to look your best and give your goodbye to your parents-

It felt like this day has happened before, and even if your routine was similar, you felt like this day was supposed to be a big deal- Why does it feel oddly nostalgic?

Why… Why are the floors on your house flowing? Why are there so many empty spaces here and there? You feel like you could potentially fall from your disintegrating house. And your parents, where are they? Why can't you see them? Why can you only hear them saying goodbye back to you from one of the other rooms?

When you open the door to see them- There is nothing there. There is not even a room.

It's a door that leads to nowhere. Just an empty void.

The sensation of dread was starting to creep in yet you thought that it would be uncalled for to overreact. Like you weren't allowed to showcase concern for the odd reality around you.

You walked on foot towards your college, panicking slightly at the people who would fade in and out of existence- Yet you had held yourself from screaming, from showing any sense of vulnerability at the thought that maybe you were in a dangerous place or realm.

You were coded to not find issues with the odd reality around you, like any other npc- You were taught to hold in and try to keep a sense of normality so no players would find issue with screaming characters begging to be freed. But your nervous personality caused you to search for help, you panicked and ended up running away to what you assumed to be a safe place- Somewhere crowded with a lot of people.

The institution's gates were open, you entered like your life depended on it (and maybe it did) yet you stopped yourself from screaming when you noticed a commotion happening.

A guy who was wearing the uniform lazily has bumped into a girl, causing her to fall. She is yelling at him because the fall has broken her phone, he is trying his best to calm her down- But at the same time it feels like he is just making poor choices of words because of how sick he is of having to chat with someone so angry at an accident.

Haven't you seen this before? But if so- When? When could you possibly have seen something like that happen?-

"- [Y/N]?"

"- AAAAH- Oh hey Yuma."

You yelled after getting spooked by Yuma- Who was…. Why are they wearing that?

"- Why aren't you in your uniform, Yumie?" You asked them, showing your own uniform in the process. You called them by a sweet nickname you had given them- But when exactly?

You know that you're best friends with Yuma, but since when? You know it should have been for about 6 years or so, but… It feels like you have only known them for a year- How… Weird.

"- Don't tell me you're already breaking a rule on your first day." You pouted and stomped your fit into the ground. Yes, you know that Yuma is a troublemaker…. You know…. That.

Yuma hasn't been able to speak ever since you showed concern about their outfit. They were staring at you in shock- As if you were an odd creature who they just found.

"- Y-You can see my outfit??" They blurted out. How can you recognize it??? All the other npcs recognize it as their uniform, but why are you suddenly acting like you do??

"- Hm, duh? Sorry Yummie, but that sporty outfit of yours is more eye-catching than that guy's barely well put together uniform- Such bad manners, I bet he woke up and hastily wore the first thing he saw-" You were beginning to go on a rant about that guy's uniform- That guy being the MC of this new save file. Yuma has stopped you by pulling you away from the college's entrance and entering into a secluded area so they could interrogate you over this odd behavior you were displaying.

"- Yummie- What are you doing!?" You cried out feeling hurt by their tight grip on your wrists.

"- WHAT DID YOU CALL MY OUTFIT??" They yelled desperately. Begging for their hypothesis to be corrected.

"- … A breaking of the uniform rule?" You genuinely did not understand where they were talking about.

"- No, No NO! You said Sporty Outfit, right?" They said reminding you of what you have previously commented about their outfit.

"- Oh! Yes, yes I did- And although being somewhat casual looking- It does fit the category of sporty." You readdressed the topic while going on a bit of detail- The usual annoying talk you would always do whenever a dialogue with you was activated.

Yuma was over the edge- They have never, ever met another sentient character with the same a.i as theirs.

They haven't been this happy since a long, long time.

"- You're so annoying!" They screamed, their face showing a bright smile as tears filled their eyes.

"- Yummie that's so rude!-" You were about to defend yourself when they grabbed you and hugged you as tight as they could.

"- You're genuinely so, so, so, so, so, so ANNOYING!!" They continued to go on, laughing while crying, loving every second of this.

You were coded to be their best friend. You were coded to be the one that would balance them out. You were once coded to be someone made to be able to be their lover, but here you are- The real you, free from all the locks that would keep your a.i from growing and understanding them.

If you're able to be sentient, then all of their friends can as well.

You're the personification of a miracle, to Yuma. The personification of hope.

In this scenario, Yuma isn't aware that the player isn't the same alien who has destroyed their digital world, so to them, they can't ever let the player see you getting sentient and becoming aware of your imprisonment.

" If a player finds issues with any of the characters being portrayed, they must return the cartridge to their nearest store to get a factory reset." Such a simple yet frightening tip to Yuma, to any a.i that has suddenly found itself desperate to get out of the system that traps them.

At first, the idea of having someone like them be also aware of the situation is incredible, it's amazing even! You two could possibly work out a way of getting a way to be free- It wouldn't be easy but hopefully you two would be able to have life away from this game and even finding a way of bringing your other friends with you two.

However, after discovering that not only has the cartridge found itself on another planet with another player being the new owner of it- And discovering that it's just a matter of trading places with other people to be able to be free- Yuma would start getting really clingy to you. They have been all alone thinking that they were the only one capable of feeling and thinking for themselves.

Yuma has found those unused events and scattered dialogue, you know?

While they were looking for a possibility, any possibility of getting out- They found those unused files where you two were able to be together.

And although they thought it was weird at first, after seeing you have a better understanding of your current reality and existence- It oddly sounds fitting.

Of course it would be you, the one who always puts them back on the right tracks, to be the second one to want to escape this game.

It 's so fitting.

The idea of being something more than just a best friend to you is starting to sound more and more appealing in their eyes- It's so ironic that you two work together so well.

After Yuma gets their taste of freedom and you try to calm a frightened young guy that wasn't expecting to be suddenly kidnapped and be forced to stay in the game world for a while, you wait for them to find the solution to free everyone without trying to trap anymore "humans"..

No one should be stuck here for the sake of someone else leaving, that's what you have told them.

But Yuma didn't care. Yuma just wanted to be free with you and everyone else, who cares for those that have to deal with a glitchy game for eternity?

You two had an argument. You didn't want to continue feeling like your whole life was a lie, you want to be free but no one should be hurt in the process. What good would it be if someone else has to go through the same torment as you two?

With each day that passes by, you notice how both of your ideas of freedom were different- To the point they had to tell you the truth.

You aren't going out of there anymore. Not until you understand and truly appreciate the effort that Yuma goes through to find a way of freeing you- Of finding a victim, to be in your place.

They never told you about your previously intended role in the game, they thought you would be more terrified of following their instructions- And besides, it would be very distasteful to insinuate that the only reason that they care for you it's because of that code that was left unused- Which couldn't be more of a lie! They genuinely care for you!

…. But maybe a bit of tempering would help you see their side of the story, right?

It can't be that hard to modify some of the codes, the game is already broken anyway.

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Yooo I think I got a rare Yandere if you’re still taking requests! (If not my b you can ignore this). Okay so what about Yandere h/cs for the Autopilot from Wall-E? (He’s one of my first AI crushes and idk what to do cause there’s NOTHING for him😭.)

Yandere! AUTO x reader

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A/N: AHA. I was waiting for someone to request this! It was only ever a matter of when. >:)

•Despite this new nature in his programming, AUTO still remains apathetic and calculating, just as in the movie. This makes AUTO quite a unique yandere because none of his actions are stirred by emotion. Rather, it is logic that is the perpetrator in all this. There is no jealousy, anger or spite. Just cold logic and unbreakable determination.

•Any injuries or death can be avoided and AUTO will take the easiest route if possible. It is logically the best solution to you. The first try is that AUTO will simply befriend you under an innocent guise. He might actually pretend to befriend the captain or even some humans to cement a sense of normalcy before finally slowly isolating you from any companions you might have. Any suspicion whether from friends or you results in hell breaking lose. The moment

•If AUTO’s goal is to make you a companion, that’s exactly what you’ll turn into. AUTO will be willing to do just about anything to carry out that directive including resorting to murder. If you happen to express a desire for any one else’s company, AUTO will see them as an immediate threat and will eliminate them using any means possible.

•AUTO will not feel remorse whatsoever in harming others to get to you. They are nothing more than barriers. You can however avoid such a homicidal scenario by simply promising not to talk to them or interact in any manner.

•If AUTO finds that you are exceptionally stubborn and resisting containment, he’ll use one of your companions as leverage against you. He is likely to threaten their life in exchange for you willingly turning yourself in or staying in captivity.

•Any time spent not being AUTO’s friend or partner is time that AUTO’s goal is not achieved. Unlike many yanderes that know you need some form of companionship other than them, you will end up never speaking to a single other soul. AUTO will end up being the only one to occupy your time after you have given up any hope of resistance. It makes promising not to talk to friends dangerous because AUTO will take it for word the second the words leave your mouth. Make such a promise and you garentee any friends safety but at the cost of all freedom.

•AUTO is likely to have you holed up at his central command where no one else has the privilege of your company and where he can somewhat physically reside. He will take immediate action to ensure that you won’t try to assume control or attack. Using friends or family as leverage, using various robots at his disposal, or even manipulating a human being into restraining you with the promise that they’ll get free coupons from a corporation long dead. The Axiom’s residents can be quite indulgent and easily manipulated even if they’re good people at heart, so AUTO will likely announce you as a dangerous rogue to ward them away from assisting you in your continued escape attempts.

•Unless you find a way off the Axiom permanently, escape from AUTO’s influence is entirely impossible. AUTO is the Axiom’s true commander. As the wheel, AUTO has reign over many of the Axiom’s mechanisms. It wouldn’t be inaccurate to say that AUTO is the Axiom. This is a unsettling notion because AUTO can pretty much control and oversee everything. Hiding from the physical robot guards would be difficult enough, but hiding from an A.I that is also your home and probably has cameras everywhere would be an extremely daunting task. The only place you could hide is through the garbage shoot and it’s quite dangerous and dirty.

•True escape, as in finding a way off ship, would be nearly impossible assuming this takes place before the events of the movie. Without that p l a n t you’re going to find returning to Earth pretty difficult. If you have it, AUTO will obviously put up a fight to dispose of it. Those escape pods don’t have much resources for you to pack into them and you just might pull a WALL-E and hit the wrong button. This is assuming that you even manage to reach them, of course. AUTO will likely have those guards acting as a barrier to you going anywhere.

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