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callieyanderechan · 9 months
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What about Yan!Barbie (2023 Movie) x fem!bimbo!reader 💗
Lmao they’d just be two bimbo girls in love 😭✨
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS 😭😭 THANK YOU ANON YOU'RE MIND IS GORGEOUS!
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Yandere Barbie (2023) x Fem!Bimbo!Reader
Barbie meets you when she goes to the real world
You're the only person she feels safe around there
You remind her of her barbie friends
You meet after Sasha calls Barbie a fascist
You comfort her cause you dont like seeing people upset
You're one of the only people who make her feel happy and safe
When mattel comes to take her you don't let them
You may not be the smartes but you know that a person should never go into a van with mystery people
The mattel people get upset with you and Barbie defends you and you two walk away from them
When Gloria picks her up you tag along
Barbie dosen't like when Gloria talks to you or the way Sasha stares at you
Only stays with Gloria because she wants to go back to normal
And take you back to Barbieland with her
When you go back to Barbieland and find out the Kens have taken over you comfort Barbie again
At Weird Barbie's house you and her are just hugging like little cuties and you're assuring her that shes beautiful and that the Kens are stupid meanies
She dosen't let you help with kidnappung the brainwashed Barbie's
You've become very precious to her and she's scared the Ken's will brainwash you too
When Barbieland is back to normal and Ruth shows up Barbie will either ask for you to become a Barbie and stay with her or will become a human and stay with you
Either way she's never gonna let you out of her sight
If you become a Barbie then you stay with her in her dreamhouse
You're kinda like Alan, there are no multiples of you
"(Y/N)! She's Barbie's girlfriend! Fits in all her clothes!"
You are not allowed to be friends with the other Barbie's or god forbid the Ken's
So you become best friends with Alan and the discontinued Barbie's and Ken's in the weird house
If Barbie chooses to become a human and go back with you then she insists you quit whatever job you have
You're her precious girl and shouldn't have to work
No matter how it ends Barbie will always spoil you
Become a Barbie with her? Then you get you're own closet in her dreamhouse
Stay a human? You'll never have to work again, or really do anything again
Barbie will look after you so you can focus on looking pretty for her
Sorry this took awhile Anon i wanted to wait until i had seen the movie to write it
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reareaotaku · 3 months
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do you write for margot's barbie 👉🏽👈🏽
Yes!!!!!
Barbie Headcanons
Margot! Barbie x Reader Tw: Yandere, Emotionally Distraught Barbie If you like my work, you can support me here or here [Anything is appreciated] [It's Midnight and I accidentally touched a fucking cockroach cause I couldn't see and I almost woke the whole house] [Edit to add: I live out in the country/middle of nowhere. Bugs are common, but still gross AF]
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She only really starts thinking about death when you aren't with her
You make her happy and she forgets about those dark thoughts, at least for a while
She wants you to stay in the Real World with her
I mean, you're going to go whether you like it or not
She'll beg and plead with you, even going as far as emotionally manipulating you ["Don't you love me?" or "If you loved me, you'd come with me"]
If you still say no, she's pretty much kidnapping you
You can try and fight her, but who's going to help you?
You think anyone would believe that Stereotypical Barbie could do that?? Please
She is prone to jealousy, believe it or not
When she sees you with the other barbie's, even though she loves them, it still really upsets her
She loves getting dressed with you
Is always telling you how pretty/beautiful you are
She'll let you wear her clothes [She loves it]
Loves to do your hair, especially in funny ways
Oh, won't you dance with her? She doesn't care if you're good or not
She could look at you forever
She sees you as the perfect person and sometimes feels like you are to good for her
She wants to be around you all the time
Clingy as hell and always up for a good cuddle
Loves leaning on your shoulder/lap and falling asleep
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yandere-wishes · 5 months
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Normal People: "Why did u start writing Yandere content?"
Most Yandere Authors: "I wanted to express my dark desire for a forbidden romance through a creative medium. Forgoing social norms to create a love that is most cruel yet utterly true. To appease the lethal love that lays dormant within my bones, rattling me with its yearning for freedom. To show the world a love that is hideous, dangerous, yet wholly profuse. The sort of love only found under a moonless sky. A romance that can kill and heal with the same hand. To fashion ballads of broken hearts and damaged minds trapped in a waltz of shimmering hearts."
Me: I want to get kidnapped so I won't have any responsibilities.
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sweet-as-an-angel · 9 months
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Yandere Kencanons
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Warnings: Kidnapping, Abduction, Major Spoilers for The Barbie Movie, Unhinged Post, Possessive Ken, Ken Just Wants to be Loved, Petnames, Ken Being Condescending, Post-Patriarchy Ken, No Pronouns Used for Reader Except 'You'.
Simply put, you’d charmed Ken. Made his non-existent heart flutter and a feeling he always associated with Barbie to overtake him. Been in the wrong place at the right time. Hence, less than a few hours after your meeting with Kenneth, you were in Barbieland. Sorry - Kendom Land.
You’d made the mistake of asking him for the time, in a rush to make it to work. And, with a twinkle in his eye and a seeming newfound sense of purpose, he proclaimed that “You respect me!”
Dazed and with little else you could say, you shrugged. “I mean…I guess…?”
And that was enough for him.
“I must go – get back to Barbieland – spread the news about patriarchy!”
You'd humoured him, more for the promise of your own safety than actual agreement, and he tipped his hat to you, billowing away in the direction of Venice Beach in a haze of his own world.
You managed to dodge him initially, untangling yourself from his vacant stare and making it to work unscathed.
On your way to lunch a few hours after, however, you were accosted again.
Of course, by none other than Ken Carson.
Who, having put all he’d learnt from his books on horses, the Wild West, and patriarchy, literally lassoed you and threw you onto his shoulder.
“We’ve gotta get you back to Barbieland – the Kens are not gonna believe this !”
On your journey back to this mysterious place, Ken explained to you how Barbies usually rule everything while the Kens are left with nothing.
“But, with you at my side, I’m sure we can make it right!”
You genuinely chalked this guy up to be insane, if at most, an escaped patient.
However, as you traversed 2D landscapes, you were more inclined to believe him. That this fabled Babrietopia did in fact exist.
And, once you get there, you become Patriarchy Ken’s personal servant.
He tells you to “Brewski Beer” him, all the while talking about how his initial conception of patriarchy had been that it was “Horses who ran the world, but it’s actually men — and horses are men extenders.”
He calls you his “bride-wife” or “groom-husband”, which, compared to the other Kens’ long-term distance low-commitment casual partners, seems oddly…endearing. Dangerously permanent.
With no idea how to get back to the Real world, you’re stuck with Ken and his entourage of fellow Kens, the Barbies either indoctrinated into their way of thinking or in hiding.
Speaking of, you are basically Ken’s property.
And he treats you as such whenever one of the other Kens tries to accost your service.
His tone is low, eyes sharp. “(Y/N) is my long-term distance low-commitment partner, not yours, Ken.”
And, to show as much, you get to sit on the floor next to Ken as he watches the Godfather with his Kentourage, talking through the whole thing, commenting on its ingenuity and nuance.
He also makes you stay nearby whenever he changes outfits - which is just him changing into another faux mink coat, pants and headband.
Despite being this new, independent, untethered Ken, he asks your opinion on things which seem largely inconsequential. Still, you sense something unstable. Insecurity, perhaps.
"What about...this coat?"
"Isn't that the same as the last one you showed me?"
Ken looks at your glass reflection in the wardrobe doors. His smile glitches, falters. He replaces it.
"Yeah, course - I was just testing you, seein' if you were paying attention."
Whenever you get a moment alone, away from the madness of the Kens, it’s short-lived. For Ken is never far behind, seeming to materialise in the doorway of whatever room of the Dreamhouse you’ve adopted as your refuge.
“What’s wrong, tiny baby?” He says, sauntering over to you, snake-like.
“I want to go home, Ken,” You tell him, voice racked with sobs, tears in your eyes.
He just gives you a narrowed, confused look, adopting an almost incredulous posture as if to say ‘Why?’
“First of all, I don’t like your tone, Doll,”
He steps towards you. You step back.
“Second of all, why in Kendom Land would you wanna leave ?" Another step forward. Another step back. "This is the dream of any patriarch’s partner to be where you are now; it should feel just like home !” Another step forward, another step ba-
Your legs hit the edge of the bed.
It doesn’t matter how hurt - or frightened - you look. Ken doesn’t listen.
“And besides, do you know how many Barbies would kill to be where you are now ? I know Weird Barbie would.” And he smiles – smirks – as if he’s triumphed you in some way only he is aware of, hands on his waist. The image of power.
Ken tends to test his boundaries when it comes to physical affection.
Seeing as he received none with Barbie, he seems to want to try his luck with you.
And yes, this does include him puckering his lips and staying stood in front of you until one of you caves.
Usually, it’s him, causing him to retract and act as if nothing happened. Which it didn’t. 
But when he really wants a kiss, he can persist for hours.
You timed him. Two hours and three minutes until you relented and pecked him.
“Wow,” he says, every time, as if it’s the first time, his eyes clouded with dreams and what you could only pen as whimsy.
He’s incredibly touch-starved. Show him an ounce of willing and he’ll be overjoyed in his own, new, macho way. Though, he does have a hard time containing a squeal whenever you touch skin.
Secretly, he's entranced by how...human you are. how different you feel and talk to the other dolls in his Kendom.
He's developed an obsession interest with your hands, holding them in his, telling you how small and soft your hands are compared to his.
He squeezes them whenever he gets the chance, commenting on how "Squishy" your fingers are, despite you having a skeleton beneath your skin - a concept that blows Ken away every time you explain it to him.
He also adores hugs. Though, he only hugs you/lets you hug him when out of view of other Kens. He needs to protect his image as the stoic leader, after all.
Loves a cuddle; goes stupid crazy for them.
He favours holding you to his chest and resting his chin atop your head. He finds your warmth a foreign comfort. While you find his lack of a heart – and a beat – a discomfort.
“S’nice and warm,” he says, eyes closed, the image of laxity. "Being here with you."
He mumbles that last part. You know not to inquire further. The Kens consider any form of genuine affection to be a weakness.
It’s in your best interest to just let him stay there and talk about whatever it is he’s fascinated himself with, lest you wish to incur a temper tantrum or the cold shoulder.
Aside from being a fan of hand-holding, he's also a partaker in wrist-holding.
If you ever do something to aggravate him, he tends to grip your wrist hard enough to make you wince, his jaw clenched, eyes narrowed.
“Something wrong, Babe?” He’ll say, tone deep with simmering wrath.
You know not to push it with Ken.
Despite how platinum and perfect he is, he does harbour a resentment which, whether caused by you or not, he seems to target you with.
Talked to a Ken for too long, or in a way he didn’t like?
He’s going to embarrass you in front of him. Make you seem undesirable to all who are not himself.
He knows he can’t make you disappear, given the fact that you’re mortal. But he knows he can make other Kens disappear; an idea that, the first time it appeared to him, frightened him, made him confront a darker half he’d repressed. But, as time went on, he’s learnt to harness it in ways you’d never have suspected from a Ken.
Not that you’d know it from the way he treats you, but he does actually care for you.
Perhaps…as much as, even more so, than he does — did — for Barbie.
He doesn’t feel like he’s tethered to any one job or image when he’s with you; his identity is not an extension of yours. But, he does try to treat yours as if it is an extension of his.
“Babe, hurry up with those beers — the game’s about to start !”
He knows you’re impervious to the effects of his brainwashing, given that you’re from the Real World, so he feels that you’re the most genuine person in Kendom Land. Hence he tends to treat you with equal harshness and care.
This also often leads to Ken asking you things about your world. Things he doesn’t yet have the answers for.
His favourite pastime is to lay his head on your thighs while you sit against the headboard of his bed, asking you any and all questions that come to mind.
“What’s your favourite colour?”, “Where does the sun go when it’s night time?”, “What did you do at your job?”
Personal ones like that last one often cause you to tense, and Ken can tell. He tends to refrain from asking you such questions now, seeing as any reminder of your life prior to this cause you to, what he has learnt to call it, cry.
Despite how tone-deaf Kenneth can be, he is actually rather intuitive. Or, rather, considerate.
When you’d told him your favourite colour, he’d painted his bedroom walls in it. Albeit a slap-dash job of it, given how interior design is not in his box description like Interior Design Ken, but he tried !
Despite his small acts of kindness being his attempts to imitate comfort, they do little to calm you. For everything he says, does, discussing a future with you in Kendom Land, changing aspects of his world to cater to your preferences, feel as if you are to take up unwilling, permanent residence here.
And, while you wait and plot for a way to escape, you exist as a perpetual puppet for Ken to mither and berate and order around.
In the real world, a doll has started appearing on shelves – a new range of ‘Misery Barbie/Ken’ dominating the toy aisles of every supermarket and toy store, your visage wrapped tightly in every box.
Tears, an outfit demeaning enough to make a grandmother faint, and the unwavering expression of the need for freedom.
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auroreliis · 9 months
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forcing the batfam to wear pink suits and watch the barbie movie. thats it. thats the request.
Platonic Yandere!Batfam
Summary: You HAVE TO watch The Barbie film, but what do your brothers have to say?
CW: the choice between barbie and oppenheimer
(not edited or proofread)
Dick:
-Barbie all the way
-There was zero hesitation when he pulled a pink, glittery suit out of his closet
-Everyone tried to make fun of him, but he just looked so good that their insults didn't reach him
-When the others were struggling with finding a pink outfit he pulled 6 more glittery pink suits from his closet and offered them
-Oddly enough, the sizes were perfect for each member of the family, but they all refused to wear it
-Probably helped you choose your outfit
-He loved the film
Jason:
-He said Barbie, because he knew about the message behind the film
-Actually watched Oppenheimer the day after without telling anyone and is a firm believer that you can like both films
-Wore a hot pink suit and looked amazing
-Made fun of Damian for wanting to watch Oppenheimer over Barbie
-Actually really enjoyed the film
Tim:
-Hesitant to admit it, but he was actually really excited for Oppenheimer
-When asked about it, Tim said Barbie because he didn't want to be considered a pushover
-Damian made fun of him for saying he wanted to watch Barbie, which annoyed him, because he actually wanted to watch Oppenheimer
-He decided to wear a pink button down shirt with a pair of beige dress pants
-Was very satisfied with the Barbie film and has troubles deciding if he liked Oppenheimer more or not
Damian:
-Oppenheimer
-The setting of Oppenheimer piqued his interest more and he didn't really know what the Barbie film was about
-"Fine, but I'll only watch it because my sibling desperately wants to see it"
-Tim made fun of him for being forced to watch the Barbie film
-He was quite reluctant, but you and Dick convinced him to wear a pink blazer
-Was supposed to wear a pink suit, but didn't want to match with Jason
-He watched Oppenheimer a day later because he didn't have the chance to watch it before the Barbie film
-Was actually very impressed with the Barbie film and did not expect to enjoy it as much as he did
-Has quoted the Barbie film a few times
Bruce:
-Neither, but if he had to choose, Oppenheimer
-Dick's shocked face was not enough for him to change his mind, but yours was
-Tell him you want to bond as a family and he will be renting the whole cinema
-He wasn't really passionate about either film, so it didn't really mean that much to him
-Didn't dress properly for the occasion, since none of his clothes were pink, but at least he wore a suit
-Was rather impressed with the film and secretly rewatched it
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wpdarlingpan · 9 months
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hello! for the requests, how dark are you comfortable with writing? i wanted to request something barbie movie x reader with maybe kidnapping, noncon/dubcon, breeding, baby-trapping, idk something like that!
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Hey! Thank you so much for the request. I’ll probably only do kidnapping and a little sleeping kiss cause I’m not the most experienced on writing the other two so I hope you still like it!
Warnings: kidnapping and slight noncon (kiss while your sleeping)
Barbieworld (mainly Barbie and Ken) x Reader
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You were from the real world and compared to Barbie world, it was terrible. It wasn’t pink buildings and clean beaches. For you, your reality was anything but. You lived on the streets of Los Angeles. Jumping from bench to bench if you were lucky or the occasional alley way. Your parents had kicked you out the day you turned 18. They had never wanted a child but didn’t want to deal with the legalities of abandonment so treating you as a maid until the day you turned 18 was their next best option.
Today you decided to go visit Venice Beach. It was full of people which meant blending in. At least it was supposed to.
Barbie and Ken had made their way into the real world to figure out her flat feet issue while Ken came to support his supposed “girlfriend”. They had rollerblades in neon rollerblades and flashy outfits, which in your opinion fit them well.
They were going the other direction of you so they didn’t notice how you stared after their retreating figures. A look of admiration sparkled in your usually dull eyes. It was nice, to see more people standing out from the typical style.
But as they were out of eyesight, they were out of mind. Just a brief passing thought as you figured you would never see the random strangers again.
Just to your unimaginable luck, you did.
Ken had made his way back to Barbieland to fill the Kens in on his understanding of patriarchy and horses. When he saw you. You hadn’t seen him yet, just gazing at the waves as they splashed against the shore. People running around with blinding smiles on their faces, surrounded by the people they love. A part of you wished for it but you didn’t even know how it felt.
Ken couldn’t look away, all the feelings of men being in charge went straight out the window as feelings of obsession began to blind his thoughts. He had begun to make his way over to you, his blonde ‘girlfriend’ briefly passed in his mind but he realized how he never truly loved her. He only thought he did because that was all he knew.
You didn’t notice as the blonde man sat down on the bench with you. Your legs pulled to your chest as if to protect yourself.
“Hi.”
You jumped slightly at the unexpected voice coming from your left. You looked on slightly stunned at the sight of one of the people from earlier.
“Hello.” You spoke shyly, you hadn’t had human interaction in awhile. After all the feelings of self doubt flooded your mind from your parents.
Ken couldn’t even speak right as he gazed at you with a look of love to the naked eye. But deep down the root of obsession was growing deep. Wrapping around his heart like a vine.
Once he knocked himself out of it, he was finally able to talk to you. Introducing himself, which you didn’t even find his name odd, after all you were never bought dolls as a child. It made him love you ever more. After all he could be himself. Not a Ken. Just Ken. He felt kenough. (Sorry I had to ;))
You talked for nearly a hour. You had grown comfortable in his presence which was usually hard to accomplish after being mistreated for so long. But a part of you just knew something felt right, and that feeling didn’t happen often.
He grabbed your hand and pulled you off the bench unexpectedly before rushing you guys towards the shops. You just let your new ‘friend’ drag you along because your naively trusted him. You also didn’t have much waiting for you back at the beach. He stopped at a stand that was selling traded in clothes, shoes, bikes, etc…
“What size rollerblade are you?” He question as he found a couple of rollerblades. They weren’t neon nor pink but they would make do until he could get you some in Barbieland.
“Uh rollerblade?”
“Yes. What size?”
“I don’t know I’ve never rollerbladed.”
Ken had a look of astonishment on his face before looking down are your shoe covered feet and took a estimation before grabbing a dark purple pair and running off. The shop manager yelling curses as you two left out of sight.
“What was that?!” You yelled nervously. You couldn’t afford to be arrested. Ken looked calm as ever as he led you to a bench and traded out your shoes for the blades. Once he finished he put his on and helped you stand up.
“What are we even doing Ken?”
“We are going back to Barbieland.” You looked at him in disbelief as if he would suddenly break out laughing but the urge to get you there before you could leave him was overwhelming.
You wanted to protest but the idea of falling and possibly injuring yourself with zero hope of medical insurance, you didn’t have many options. He led you off into a little area where suddenly you weren’t rollerblading. You were on a snowmobile. Then a bike. A rocket ship. A motor home where he had made you both s’mores. Well plastic ones but the flavor still melted onto your tongue and your stomach felt almost sick after two of the treats. Then finally a boat and a car. You saw the giant sign approaching, not realizing this would be the last time you would see this sign. After all, you weren’t leaving anytime soon.
Meanwhile after Barbie had fled from Mattel with Gloria and Sasha they were just about to approach the beach.
Ken didn’t exactly know where to bring you. But as he drove you into town he saw the way everyone’s eyes lingered after the car. More specifically after you. You were silent most of the trip but couldn’t help letting out silent awe’s at the world around you. Followed by a self-conscious feeling. After all you were not the most put together person and all of these people don’t have a hair out of place.
Ken brought you to Barbies Dreamhouse and told you to wait as he opened the door for you like a gentlemen. He never even did it before, but the thoughts came naturally.
“Wow.” You said quietly as he led you into the house and up the stairs. It was the most amazing thing you’ve ever seen. But a part of you was waiting for the other shoe to drop. Like going back to LA.
“I’ll bring you some clothes if you want to go to the shower. Not saying you look dirty or anything I just thought-“ he was cut off by your giggle as he looked at you with embarrassment.
“It’s okay Ken. I would really like to freshen up. Are you sure it’s okay?”
“Of course!” He forgot all about his rant as he ran to go get clothes and you quickly hopped into the shower before he could return. No water came out of the shower head like you expected but you were getting clean nonetheless.
Meanwhile Ken picked out one of his favorite outfits and set it near the shower. The urge to look was overruled by his feeling of protection over the innocent person.
Barbie and the two humans weren’t faced with the volleyball court of boys and female cheerleaders. It was all the same as when she left. She gladly pointed everything out and talked about the amazing world and she was able to back it up with the wonderful sights. They were even able to see the President.
Pulling up to her dreamhouse she saw another car outside which was presumably Ken’s. She held back a sigh before getting out of the car. She led the women in behind her. But what she wasn’t expecting was to see another human standing beside Ken. Barbie noticed they were wearing her clothes but didn’t mind all that much after seeing how they looked on you. Kens arm wrapped around your waist in case of a bad reaction but Barbies eyes gained a similar look as Kens earlier. The feeling of obsession and love competing with one another before mixing into one.
They shared a look of understanding which didn’t go unnoticed to Gloria and Sasha, after all they were quite adverse in the real world.
The three humans had no idea that you would never be leaving Barbieworld again.
But then again… what did you have to lose?
Barbie set up Gloria and Sasha with a house a few away from hers. It was a discontinued house so nobody was currently living in it. She left them to settle in for the next few days, or shorter depending on how long she could stand having a distraction from you. After all she began to feel her heels lift whenever she saw you.
Barbie and Ken talked with you for a few hours, answering all your questions without any distain until it began to grow late. They promised to answer more of your questions tomorrow. Secretly happy they had a reason to cut you off as they felt the question of leaving approaching. Barbie got you some pajamas and before you knew it the there of you were laying in a heart shaped bed. One of the dolls on either side or you.
They both had a arm wrapped around you, leaning you feeling trapped but as you laid there the feeling of being trapped faded into safety.
Once you fell asleep the blondes placed a loving kiss on your lips, just lightly enough not to wake you up even though they could only wish for now to feel it be reciprocated as nature feelings blossomed.
Everyone in Barbieland questioned who you were after you had left with Ken, soon followed by staying with Barbie. But they couldn’t feel themselves being opposed to it, after all you looked so adorable!
So I guess your there to stay huh?
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tangirlisfangirl · 9 months
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sorry for the brainrot but the yandere (k)energy coming from ryan gosling’s ken is INSANE, like could you imagine being his barbie??
he only has a good day when you notice him. you’re his everything. he’s nothing without you. he was created for you. he only exists within the warmth of your gaze. he’d ruin your entire life and rip away everything you held dear just to get you to notice him, acknowledge him, love him the way he loves you, please…
please?
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weebsinstash · 9 months
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Ok sorry but on my actual freak shit I cannot get this post outta my head until I actually write it and we can all suffer together--
*in an obnoxiously pink voice* New from Mattel, it's platonic yandere Best Friends Forever Ken! This personified golden retriever doesn't MIND being stuck in the Kenzone! He's down for anything, any time, any place, even on girls' night, because what's more feminist than being there to support you at all times, even when you don't actually want him to?
Helping you apply sunscreen at the beach, sitting next to you on amusement park rides, taking you to the movies and talking the whole time, he's got you! Every night is sleepover night! Every night! Forever and ever!
Just don't let him see you talking to Ken! He's no good and looks at you weird! And Ken is bad too! And you know what, Barbie is just taking up TOO much of your time! And Barbie, and Barbie, and, you know what, Allan is fine though. He's just Allan.
Best Friends Forever Ken! Don't try to replace him! Boundaries NOT included!
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rania-igloo · 9 months
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DARK KEN (OMG)
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I know that his whole character is being apart of barbie and being fun, but, I need dark fics for him😭.
If you've got any suggestions I'll happily accept them FOR KEN OR ANYONE ASLONG AS I KNOW THEM OR THEYRE HAWT🤷‍♀️🤭
Feeling desperate but for ken I'll do anything🧎‍♀️
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helpfandom · 7 months
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Headcanons for platonic yandere Ken from the Barbie movie?
I've been looking for an excuse to do him since I watched it again. Thanks. <3
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WHOO! okay so this man is a mess. He is a yandere already. Think about it.
Anyway! So, He would likely meet you either at the school, or out and about on the street. Honestly, I personally like the idea of him finding Reader picking up a Ken doll at the store to buy him, and he gets attached that way, but...
Ken is a very selfish Yandere. He RUINED Barbie's life so that he could 'get the girl'.
He does truly care for you. He probably tricks you into following him to BarbieLand {Barbie-Land? Barbie Land? Help me out here /hj} by asking about things you like, and then saying that he knows a place of imagination with those same interest [even if Barbie Land doesn't have them, he'll find them and bring it back to Barbie-Land.]
After he introduces Patriarchy to the rest of the Ken[s], he goes straight to you, who is a little disoriented because everything switched and now Barbie who you love so very much is ... bimbo-ified?
He has no qualms with using KenLand Logic against you, well, of course you can't go through the walls, they're walls {even though they are see through / aren't there, it's Doll Logic.}
None of the other dolls help you since... well, Barbie[s] out of commission, and the other Ken[s] look up to Ken so...
Your best bet would be to try and manipulate Ken [the other one, not Blond Ken] into going in a 'beach off?', it doesn't quite make sense to you, because everything's all so new and why are the barbies like this and why does he insist on something called 'patriarchy' and that he's your dad now?
You could also try to go to the human world through the way you came through, but it wouldn't make sense because you keep doing it, and you still don't end up in the human world. [Because you would Roller Skates first instead of Car.]
It's all so confusing.
I truly do believe that he would chase out all the un-brainwashed Barbies so that he could have you, especially since Barbie would try to help you, and since Barbie keeps trying to ruin Ken's life, he can just drive them out by law.
One of the few yandere's where escape is PHYSICALLY impossible, but simply because once you're in Kenland. You're stuck in Kenland.
Never the less, Ken ruined helped Barbie's life, why can't he just make your life better? After all, he's your dad now! Kenland is your home now.
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callieyanderechan · 7 months
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Yandere Barbie and Ken (2023) with a 1960s Barbie s/o?
That I can anon!
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YANDERE!BARBIE AND KEN X 60s!BARBIE!READER
Barbie and Ken think you are so cute!
With your bubble haircut and gloves and shit
You just scream innocence
When Barbie starts having thoughts of f death she also starts having thoughts of being with you <3
When Ken finds out about the patriarchy he finds out about women of the 50s/60s and instantly thinks of you
You could be his little housewife <3
So they both become obsessed for different reasons
But obviously if they fought over you, you would get scared of them
So when Barbie comes back to Barbieland she makes a deal with Ken
He will demolish the patriarchy and the two of them will share you
Barbie guilts you into being with them
"I thought I lost my home and all my friends and I still can't stop thinking about.... death. I need you"
You feel bad for her so you agree to be with her
Then somehow Ken is involved
You don't even know how
One day it was you and Barbie
Then the next it was you, Barbie and Ken
And the relationship is kinda confusing
You are dating Barbie but you're married to Ken but Ken is not married to Barbie and Barbie is not dating Ken
Of course they have to keep their darling safe. Away from all the other Barbie's and Ken's and Allan
So Barbie gets a new dreamhouse. Far away from all the other dreamhouses
And every night you choose who's bed you sleep in because obviously Ken and Barbie aren't going to share a bed
Because they are loyal to you
You are literally never allowed to leave the dreamhouse
You spend all day cooking and cleaning and dressing up in pretty dresses
And generally just being a pretty housewife
Dr Barbie came to the dreamhouse once to see you
No one has seen her since
Barbie and Ken swear they don't know what happened
They do
Everyone learns to leave the three of you alone after that
As long as they stay away from the secluded the dreamhouse then they are safe from suffering the same fate as Dr Barbie
What happened to Dr Barbie?
Barbie and Ken may or may not have played with her too roughly
GOOD THING THEY LIVE NEXT TO THE BEACH
Overall you are literally stuck. You should of ran to the real world when you could
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reareaotaku · 9 months
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so I had a though what if the Barbies and the Kens actually had private parts but actively avoided them (think, using etc)?
Like Barbies do have boobs and you can see that the Kens have nipples. Also dolls - as far as I remember - had panties, craved in, panties.
I believe in the movie they talk about how they don't have genitals. Though, let's say that they do have privates, what would happen? Also ignoring the second part
Pleasurable Sin [Headcanons]
Yandere! Ryan! Ken x Fem! Reader Tw: Smut/Nsfw, Masturbation/Jerking Off, Ken has a dick! 🔞18+ Content due to dark and adult themes. Read at your own risk
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The Barbies are more sexually aware/have a sexual education
The only reason the Kens don't ALSO have a sexual education is because they don't take it seriously [Also, they're not really getting laid]
There are no diseases, STD & STIs, because there's nothing to give it to them if that makes sense?
They are humanized versions of their doll personas, meaning they have human bodies and need food, water, air, etc
The Kens are very sexual
Your Ken, Ryan, is always touching you and humping you, quite literally
The first time Ken jerked off he had no idea what he was doing
He grabbed the base/shaft and slowly moves up towards the tip. He slowly picks up the pace, which causes him to groan. He really liked the feeling and speeds up. He quickly speeds up when feeling his lower intestine tighten up and then cums all over his hand
He's out of breath and excited with this newfound pleasure
It makes him wonder if you also feel like this
He's completely clueless and thinks you also have a penis
"Well, don't you pull on it too?"
You look at him confused, before laughing at him. He blushes, embarrassed, feeling like a fool."
"We don't have the same genitalia, you know that right, Ken?"
"Of course I do... So what does it look like?"
Once he does figure out what jerking off and how good it is, he does it a lot
When you rub against him, it's like seeing stars
It feels better when you rub him than when he rubs himself
Man will do anything for you to touch him
He's very loud and cries during sex
He'll cover his mouth when your mouth is wrapped around him, because he doesn't want anyone to hear him
Suck him like a lolipop, it's like a treat for him
Barbie Dreamhouse Ken would care about your pleasure
Ken is so excited and sometimes forgets to please you
He moves so fast and energetically
Though, if you tell him, he'll be more cautious, because his biggest fear is you not loving him. So, when he does realize that he's been upsetting/displeasing you, he's scared
While he does enjoy the feeling of being inside you, if you show any discomfort, now that he has eagle eyes on you, he'll be quick to ask what's wrong
He's willing to do whatever you're up for
He's also really easy to turn on
If Boner Alerts existed, his would go off anytime you're near
You don't even have to do anything; You just talk a certain way/Lean into him just a little to far/ You look at him a certain way... Well, it all works and he gets excited
He gets really sad when you say no, but is willing to do it by himself. He'd rather you help him, but it's okay, he'll just use his imagination
Oh boy, does his imagination run wild
Good thing Porn doesn't exist in Barbie Land, because he'd be wanting to do it all with you
While he does love 'Love-making', he doesn't think about it constantly. Sometimes he loves the way you look in the sunlight. You look beautiful when you smile. Your laugh makes his heart beat and his skin gets those goosebumps. A shiver runs up his back when you look at him like he's the only man in the world
There's no one else like you. Yeah, the Barbies are pretty, but you are one of a kind and you're the only person who owns Ken's mind
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The amount of times I've yelled "I'd marry him!!" To a completely deranged and evil fiction man is quite concerning.
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sweet-as-an-angel · 8 months
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Yandere Allan Headcanons
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Warnings: Obsessive Behaviour, Threats, Physical Violence, Just Allan in Love <3, Spoilers for Barbie Movie, No Pronouns Used For Reader Except ‘You’.
The fact that you’ve paid Allan any kind of attention is dangerous in and of itself.
But if you show even a morsel of romantic attention towards him
You’re done for, babs.
We’ve all seen how Allan fights – he will NOT let you go without a struggle.
But let’s start at the beginning. Perhaps you’re a friend of Gloria’s and you get embroiled in the quest to reclaim Barbieland.
Of course, you meet Allan. And, of course, you notice that there’s something…different about him.
Endearing.
For one, he’s the only one of himself – no journalist Allans or fashion model Allans or doctor Allans: just Allan. One of a kind.
You feel bad for him. You wonder if he feels isolated in Barbieland, existing in an echo chamber wherein none of the voices are his.
So, you take it upon yourself to be as kind to him as you can.
You always acknowledge him, always smile whenever he suggests something, always encourage his ideas even when the others would shoot them down.
“I think we should at least give Allan’s idea a try,” you’d say, putting a hand on Allan’s shoulder. To which everyone gives some sound of agreement.
Not that you’d know it, given that Allan doesn’t have muscle or bone, but he’s tense under your gaze, your touch.
At first, he’s completely unaccustomed to this quite frankly positive attention. He’s used to being dismissed at best and ignored at worst, so to have you, a human, tell him that his thoughts and feelings and ideas are valid is…
Intoxicating.
Soon enough, he starts gravitating towards you.
Whenever he enters a room, he’s looking for you, and he can’t explain the flurry in his chest when he finds you.
You both make an effort to get to know each other more. He feels hot all over when you look at him with inquisitive eyes, a shower of questions raining down on him. And he does his utmost to answer each one. A ripple of pride erupting in him when he sees your fascination grow with his every answer.
But when you start to ask questions about him–
He starts to stutter.
“Uh…well–”
“Oh, come on, Allan. Don’t tell me you don’t have a favourite colour!”
If he could blush, he would. He can’t look you in the eyes no matter how mesmerising he finds them.
You smile.
“Well, I’ll go first, then. Mine’s (f/c).”
Allan smiles.
“That’s mine, too.”
It is now. What it was before doesn’t matter.
Every detail you give him, he commits to memory.
Soon enough, he’s got enough information to write an encyclopaedia about you.
He did find that you shared similar interests, though. Like food preferences.
“I’ll have to cook for you sometime when you come to the Real World.”
When? Did you just say when?
“Oh, yeah – totally! That’d be great,”
Not only have you given Allan your time: you’ve given him something deadlier than any weapon, curse, or tool.
Hope.
If you initiate physical contact with Allan, he’s going to crumble.
Nobody – not even any of the Barbies or Kens – have ever touched him before. Even by accident.
So when you, warm, soft, gentle, brush against his arm or his hand, or pat his back or ruffle his hair, he’s floored.
He LOVES laying his head on your thighs and letting you comb your fingers through his hair. Makes him fall asleep every time.
He’s sure that this is what it’s like to be human, to feel. To be left breathless when he didn’t have lungs, to be left wanting more when he’s never had a need for anything immaterial.
With you, he feels full, his hollow interior overflowing with feeling.
The first time it happened – a brush of the hand – he whimpered.
He couldn’t believe it. Neither could you. When you asked him if he was okay, he couldn’t even keep eye contact.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m– fine,”
“Allan~”
With that tone of voice, he knew what you were about to say wouldn’t be good. When he looked at you, he saw you smiling. Devious.
“Are you flustered because no-one’s ever touched you before ?”
“What– no!”
His defensiveness gave him away. You only laughed, but your voice held no malice. You offered him your hand.
“Well,” you said. “To help you feel more comfortable, would you like me to be your first?”
Allan couldn’t hear anything. His mind had shut down. Yet, he managed a nod.
If he could sweat, he’d be drenched.
When you took his hand in yours for the first (and certainly not the last) time, he felt his world grow brighter. Like he was seeing colour for the first time.
Soon enough, he’s orchestrating situations where physical contact is inevitable: like getting into a cramped Dream House elevator. And he has to pretend as if he’s not going to pass out every time it happens.
If any of the Kens or Barbies threaten you, he’s the first to jump to your defence.
“Back off now, or you’ll spend the rest of your life wishing you had.”
Eventually, he ends up going behind your back to threaten them, too. And you’re left wondering why many of your Barbie and Ken friends – despite being brainwashed – are avoiding your path.
The thought of you speaking to anyone else besides him makes his chest burn, but not in the way you did. Not in a way that felt good.
Not that he knew it yet, but this feeling – jealousy – will become a lifelong partner for him: second only to you.
You’d thought Allan was as unassuming as his disposition would lead anyone to believe, but when you’d seen him fight off all those worker Kens just shy of the fringe of the Real World, you were stunned at how capable he was.
“Allan…” you said, breathless, jaw dropped.
He gave you an uncertain look. One that was permeated with the potential for regret.
Had he scared you? Frightened you? You didn’t think he’d ever hurt you, did you? –
His mind was quickly put at ease when you threw your arms around him and pulled him into a hug.
“That was so cool!” You said, squeezing him.
If Allan had a heart, it would have stopped by now. He was sure of it.
He’s never been hugged before. Never hugged anyone. He’s unsure of what to do save for the base instinct to put his arms around you, too.
And once he does, he never wants to let go.
He buries his face into your shoulder. You’re warm. Kind. Your scent is unlike anything he’s ever encountered.
“Don’t worry, (Y/N),” he says, chin to your shoulder. He’s just about holding it together, his breathing shallow, his body ablaze with the feeling of your skin on his.
“I’ll never let anyone hurt you.” He gives you a squeeze. “I promise.”
And, as he looks over your shoulder and sees Kendom Land in its dangerous infancy, he wonders if this feeling – this need to be by your side – will be the end of him. 
And, from within he hears something.
Dull, but there.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
He’s not a human. Not a doll anymore, either. A purgatorious in between.
And now, he has to choose.
Keep you with him here in Barbie– Kendom Land, where he knows how everything works and he can keep an eye on you – where you’ll be his.
Or, come with you to the Real World, where he can be yours completely.
Either way, he’s inescapable. And you don’t even know it yet.
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mochiimiiki · 1 year
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I cant get over Yandere Barbatos brain rot. Like just imagine him politely smiling at you and gently saying that you aren’t allowed to see the brothers anymore, because in his words “they’re unfit” to be with you. After telling you so he’d probably softly kiss you and pat your head and be on his way
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heartfullofleeches · 9 months
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Damn it now I miss C.C... You know it's true love when sn incubus d.j breaks into your bedroom to install a case for all the limited edition/out of production dolls he plans to thrust upon you as they are his pride and joy, but you are his very reason for breathing and he wants to dump all his hyperfixations on you because he loves you so much and then he gives you head in the middle of you watching a monster high movie together-
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