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#yandere platonic avengers
bones-aa2 · 2 years
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could i request somethin? basically the reader is a stark and all the avengers (+pepper) are platonic yandere for them! theyre in a bit of a wild phase where they just.. tend to get in trouble pretty easily by doing things on impulse. what do you think that would entail? i adore your writing so much :)
Platonic!Yandere avengers with rowdy (?) reader
In all honesty I do not know how to title this buuuut here we go :)
Warnings: yandere themes, blah blah blah read at your own risk!
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Your impulsivity has led you to be grounded so many times and lectured for hours on end (Mostly by pepper and Steve) because of how many times you almost gotten hurt.
You stay either locked in the tower or locked in your room because of how many times you've broken the rules. But in your defense, rules are meant to be broken.
And you've said this many times to them but they definitely do not agree not even a little. Most of the times you've gotten grounded was because of your escape attempts. You didn't hate them to say the least, you knew they did this for your own good. Protection and all that but they can be... too nice at times.
Too protective. It's suffocating. And you had to get out, you have actually tried everything. Even jumping out of the window with one of Tony's suits on but of course it didn't work. You didn't know how to control it and also because F.R.I.D.A.Y steered you back to the tower immediately.
And of course, you got another lecture from Steve for hours.
They think you want to leave them. You do but not for long, you just wanted to look at other people, talk to someone that wasn't the avengers.
But noooo, the world is too dangerous and what if you got hurt!?!?
You lived with the avengers for almost your entire life, you weren't going to get hurt. But of course they don't allow you to go out so your first instinct is to try and jump out of the stark tower!
That got you grounded for a week.
And right after that you decided to cause even more trouble and just be a menace to society in general. Breaking all the rules that they had set for you, that didn't end well. They somehow, somehow had gotten even more overbearing and protective of you, you couldn't leave you room unless someone had permitted you to.
Always had someone hovering over you, fussing over you and worrying about you.
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another one done! :)
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blughxreader · 8 months
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Platonic Yandere! Steve and Bucky are ALMOST awesome dads because they're constantly bragging on you. They think you're the most interesting person to talk to, they find you effortlessly funny, they love listening to you talk about your special interests, they stare at your art/writing/picture for hours.
They embody the "I LOVE MY WIFE AND KIDS" vibe and are always going "I wish I was home rn :("
They'd be hard pressed to show their colleagues anything about you, in fear of rousing their interest in you, so they're just like "my kid is cooler than yours. no I will not prove it."
THEN when they get home, you come face-to-face with two traumatized soldiers who think children find safety in rules and traditional values.
Your father's word is law, chores are essential to developing skills, privacy is for secretive people only, internet poisons your mind etc etc
Steve's like "I know it sucks being without the internet after having it your whole life, but people were happier when we grew up. There's something to be said about a good book and some music."
And Bucky goes, "Don't look so down. How about we watch a new movie before bed as a treat? We can make popcorn and pile up together. :)"
and you're like "DOES MY FAMILY KNOW IM ALIVE?"
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moiravim · 1 year
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Overprotective
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Overprotective!Dad!Stephen Strange x GN!teen!yn
Platonic!America Chavez x GN!teen!YN
summary: living with Steven Strange as your dad
Stephen was always extremely overprotective of you. He would let you have fun but he'd always be by your side.
He'd do anything to keep you happy but sometimes he didn't know what you needed. He'd shower you in gifts and try to spend as much time with you as possible, but often got held up at work.
That was until he had gotten in a car accident and could no longer work in the hospital. He was heartbroken but stayed strong around you.
When he started working in the Sanctum Sanctorum he became much happier and started healing. He'd spend hours every day with you. He loves teaching you everything he knows.
During the events of Infinity War he made you stay at home. He was worried you'd get hurt and decided it was the best option.
When he got back after the blip he became even more protective. He had realized how easy it is to loose people and he can't loose you.
He never leaves your side unless he's doing something he believes is dangerous. Then he'll make you stay with Wong and on rare occasions Christine.
When you meet America the two of you immediately become friends. It was nice for you to finally be around someone your age.
He'd let the two of you go out by yourselves but don't think he's against grounding you if you get into trouble.
Stephen takes your safety very seriously and won't let you out yourself at risk.
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remotepixel · 20 days
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Hi! I love your writing!!! Is it okay if I request yandere plantonic Tony stark for the reader and Peter Parker who are siblings? Like Peter is Tony's intern and then he one days meets the reader at like a dance recital or something. Sorry if this is too specific.
Hi!!! I'm so happy you like my writing and thank you for requesting! Don't worry about being too specific :)
TW: yandere themes
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-Tony is a jealous person, so he doesn’t really like how happy Peter is when rambling about you during the lab sessions - blood-related or not, Tony wants the attention on himself. However, he’s able to get a rough picture of you thanks to all the information being thrown at him, and, despite his possessiveness, he is very slightly inclined to like you, even if it’s just due to Peter.
-It wasn’t until Peter was practically begged him to come and watch your dance recital though did he properly meet you. You were sweet, and watching you interact with your brother, who he was already viewing as his own kid, brought up the same parental instincts.
-If you share the same intelligence, he’d offer you a place at Starks Industries as well. It means he can keep you safely in his lab, right to him, and gives him a solid way to bond with you. Plus, as much as he won’t admit to his selfishness, it does keep you dependant on him - after all it’s a sure-fire way to get recommend to a good college, and a future job at SI; you wouldn’t want to go against him if it could mean this much.
-If not or your interests lay outside of tech (e.g. dance), he’ll be a bit disappointed, but otherwise invest in making sure you get the best opportunities through his various networkers and whatever else you need to achieve those dreams.
-He feels out of his depth whenever he tries talking to you about it. Sure, he spent hours educating himself and could probably act like he understands, but he doesn’t like not knowing things, or feeling unsure of himself. It won’t be until you confirm he’s correct or compliment him for knowing so much that he feels more comfortable, practically preening under your gaze (he’ll immediately get flustered if he’s wrong though).
-It’d be a lot easier if he could just talk about the mechanisms of his new suit or impress you with his amazing ideas involving complex physics equations he knows at least Peter would love to hear about.
-Though, if it’s for you, he’d happily sit and watch your every competition. He’d probably record it too, adding it to his ever-growing folder, and brag about how talented his kid you are (he gets irritated if they seem too interested; he doesn’t want anyone stealing you away).
-His biggest form of showing he cares is gift-giving. He can’t give you a new suit or webshooters to win your favour, so it’d be more personalised based on what you like (e.g. a show or hobby). As well as that, he’s giving you a stupid - maybe a bit mean - nickname. It’s in his blood to do so, he won’t apologize (he would. One tear and he’s backpedalling like crazy).
-He’s already gone through the motions of putting trackers and overprotective security measures on Peter, so it’s pretty easy when he does it for you. Obviously he doesn’t need to stress about you getting stabbed in alleyways unlike a certain spider, but his paranoia still remains.
-He likes keeping logs on you - where you are, with who - just in case he needs to swoop in. Since he’s your brother’s boss (and you probably heard all about his habits from Peter before anyways) you probably shrug it off, thinking he’s just trying to keep you safe due to your high-profile connections rather than out of an obsessive need.
-In general, it’d be hard to get away from him or his tendencies. You don’t want to upset Peter (who’s likely still slightly blinded by his hero worship) so you go along with it as well. Even if you do somewhat ignore Tony , he would likely bring it up in a lab session, leading to Peter bringing it up to you, and just making it the same situation as before.
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thefiery-phoenix · 24 days
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Can you write platonic yandere wanda headcanons? Thank you!! <3
PLATONIC YANDERE WANDA MAXIMOFF HEADCANONS
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I'll be writing her as a parental figure, I hope that's okay
She would most definitely be the literal definition of a helicopter parent since she would hover all around you, checking whether you do something dangerous or not
Will most likely baby proof the entire house since she can't risk you getting hurt
Will feel bad a bit if you like the other parent more than her but she'll still find a way to spoil you nonetheless
Dating is completely off the table for you. A big fat no since she will not be having all sorts of guys or girls for that matter using you and breaking your poor little heart later on for their cruel amusement. If you do have a love interest or something like that she'll list out a hundred different reasons for you not to go out with them. And if you don't listen to her, nothing a few dreams with the help of her magic can't fix. Else she'll create some fake evidences or something like that to make you think that the person isn't good enough for you
She'll allow you to have friends though. Only after she finds out all the details about them from their home addresses to their parents names and lol, by the time she's done talking to them, it'll be like an FBI Interrogation. And the winner gets to be your friend 😂
Anytime you have nightmares she'll use her magic to calm you down and snuggle with you and sing you lullabies so you'll fall asleep in her arms
She'll be proud of all your achievements no matter what, be it a high score in a video game or a silly participation trophy in a contest, she'll always be proud of her darling little angel's work. Heck, she'll even show it to whoever comes to your house and she'll be bragging about all the wonderful things you've done
So, you'll be spoiled to death with her as a mom. But when she gets angry, she'll either guilt trip you or she'll use her magic on you till you say sorry or something. Just don't piss her off, trust me, things won't be ending well for you
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honey-minded-hivemind · 3 months
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For Villain!Reader, I was imagining for their power/mutation/s to be something linked with mind control, pheromones, and possible some stingers or venom, like a bee or wasp or hornet. (They definitely have bee-like powers, and a mutation, but they don't have much proof at first to what their powers are based on). They never wanted powers, let alone the type they ended up having. They're unsure if anyone ever likes them for them, if any person around them will hurt them or abuse them, and fear they'll be used again by those who would hold power over them or blackmail them into doing their dirty work.
(WARNING: Mentions of self-harm, self-harm ideation, and abuse. Viewer discretion is advised...)
They thought they were insane, the first time they used their power, to protect themself from a thief or petty villain or abusive adult, only to find out they could see into that person's mind... Reader would spend the next several years defending thenself as they were used as a pawn by an older villain (an oc) who forced them into making minions, lest they kill another one of their family members. Reader hates their powers, but hates them even more. They've tried everything to rid themself of it, ripping stingers from their nail beds, bashing their head into walls, severing any connections in their mind to who they infected, no matter the pain or terror it caused them...
One day, though, heroes, maybe even other villains, show up, and go to take down their abusive boss... Reader watches from the shadows, doing their best to disengage traps and hunting down anyone who had darts full of their venom, or tests on their pheromones... The heroes do their best to stop this new and dangerous villain, but... lt seems no matter what they do, it doesn't faze their foe in the least. No matter what they throw at them, no matter their scheme or plan, it does nothing to stop this wicked villain... Until Reader comes up from behind them, a small shadow. Their powerful foe grins, saying how their most perfect minion has arrived-
Only to be scratched by sharp, gleaming stingers, dribbling bright venom into their bloodstream. They hiss, soon going into a violent meltdown, screaming at the top of their lungs. The heroes aren't sure what's going on, neither are the villains, but the moment they realize Reader's power had been used (they weren't aware what it was), they keep their distance, watching warily as their ultimate enemies screeches plans of vengeance and death. Reader escapes in the chaos, running as fast as they can so as not to be caught if someone followed them. The fires they set in the labs had grown, spreading soon to the halls, and the building was filling with smoke and ashes. They manage to find an exit, and prop it open, opening a few more around the building before they flee, escaping into the night.
The next few years they spend trying to rebuild their life, learning how to sever any mental connections (they can always hear the wails on the other end-), creating art and finding odd knick-knacks and old items to sell, getting a small job in a little coffee shop, where they can help put their OCD and hobbies to good use. It seems good, if only for awhile. It took them YEARS to finally shove out the voices, to take control, to try to free any caught up in what they did. The time doesn't lessen the pain of what happened to them, the loss of family, of friends, the self-mutilation done by their own hand, the hours spent crying alone, sleepless nights and endless days of trying to find a job, books, anything to give them something to start anew, to get a better life...
And all of that comes crashing down when they find out heroes are looking for their old alias.
Reader does their best to stay calm, working through trying to keep their head down and covering any hidden strings and threads that could lead to them. But apparently, it seems that that doesn't stop them from being discovered, someway, somehow...
Their confrontation is small, Reader staying tight-lipped in silence as the hero/es and/or villain/s remark that they've heard a lot about them, their exploits, what they did under their old boss... And reveal they know they're a kid. That they figured out what their powers did, from their defeated boss and those infected under them. And that they want to help them.
Reader would be wary, saying that they have no idea what they are talking about, who they've mentioned, and that the old alias they mentioned sounds better off dead. The hero/es/villain/s interrogating them eyes narrow, and they make a statement about keeping in touch. And just like that- they leave, stalking off, leaving Reader to their own devices. Reader is frightened, breaths wild and erratic, and they take the chance to hide, having a breakdown. After all those years, all that time- They were found. And if they weren't careful, they could be dragged back to face comeuppance for their past.
Over the next month, they have various heroes and villains approach, trying to coax them into talking, opening up conversations over their own past, some going as far as to say they aren't so different... They know where Reader is, going to where the coffee cafe they work at is to try whatever drinks and foods they make, making polite compliments on whatever they've tasted, having a delighted look when a coworker points out Reader made what they were trying. Even the thrift stores and antique malls they frequent, having a booth where they sell and trade their findings, even handmade items such as blankets, small plushies, ornaments and magnets, even paintings, they're there, ready to talk and try to catch them on their own. A few ask what they did to make them, others offer tips (words and change), and plenty of the heroes and villains buy some of their creations. (Especially bee-themed objects, as it reminds them of their old alias, whom some actually fought or chased on several occasions).
Reader eventually reaches a breaking point, where they pack up any useful items, all of their money, and whatever necessities they need, and go to leave where they've hidden out... Only to find they're being followed by the same people they were fleeing from. When they catch up, they point out they'd be happy to have Reader with them, that they certainly wouldn't mind a chase like the good ol' days... Reader shrieks and makes a run for the woods. They're scared out of their wits, they're being pursued by people who could have a grudge against them and want to use them, and don't have anywhere to hide. Getting cornered into a fight, they don't want to engage, but... They can't stay, and they sure as h*ck can't be caught.
And the moment their stingers are out, the platonic yan hero/es/villain/s are smiling, saying how they're glad their favorite little bee is getting back into the hang of it. When Reader goes to back out, quickly letting their stingers slide back into their nails, they can see the annoyance of the platonic yandere/s. Who point out they aren't afraid of a little sting, that they can take whatever Reader throws at them, so why not go ahead and let out some stress? When Reader backs away, trying to slip into the shadows, well-
The platonic yandere/s isn't/aren't having any of it.
"Come on, kid... I've tasted it before, and I'm not afraid of it. If anything... it feels pretty good. I've missed hearing you. So why not fix that?"
And that is how Reader learns (guesses correctly) how far their venom and pheromones had gone. It could let others, those stung or who inhaled/were injected hear THEM, as much as Reader heard them, becoming soft for them as they found out how they hated what they did, how they did their best to stop their boss' evil from the inside, how they hurt themself- And it seems plenty of them grew attached through a bond Reader hadn't realized they'd severed from their old foes...
"So, how about it, kid? Let's catch up, hmm?"
Which leads to Reader having to try to escape from a web they didn't even knew they'd weaved...
(Example of what the platonic yanderes went through (those infected or telepathic, anyway:
Reader desperately wants hugs and reassurance, is hurting due to ripping out their stingers again, and has been crying for the last three hours:😭💦💔🖤😫
Infected Platonic Yan Heroes: Kid, please just let us in! We can give you plenty of hugs! We can even throw in heated blankets and cookies! Just PLEASE stop doing this to yourself and let us in!
Infected Platonic Yan Villains: Bee, please open up the (mental) door! We don't want to have to hunt you down to strangle (hug) some sense into you! We can get rid of your boss! THAT would make you happy, right?! H*ll, that crazy *sshole is locked in a special prison only Fury, Wolverine, the Professor, and Iron Man know about! We can break in and break them, yeah?!
Telepaths who can hear all of this, and are unaffected: Oh sweet heavens, get a grip! And child, please, please calm down. We will try to find you (hopefully adopt you and give you therapy), just please take down your walls for only a minute!
Reader, feeling a headache at their mental block: slams it even harder, severing several connections and leaving those severed in pain
Platonic Yanderes (all of them): ... Well, it seems we need to pay our little friend a visit... Someone distract Fury while we go out-
Later
All the infected heroes, villains, and unaffected-but-concerned telepaths seeing each other at the train station:👀
Everyone: Who the F*CK told you about this?!)
Any ideas for Reader's old villain/anti-hero name? Maybe I can hold a poll for it?
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atlasscrumpit · 2 years
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Yandere Tony Stark
(platonic yandere)
Tony sat on your bed watching you sleep peaceful, he didn't know what had gotten into him.
Ever since you'd joined the team he'd become protective and possessive of you.
He just couldn't image life without you anymore, he always wanted a daughter.
Was it crazy for him to think of you like his daughter?
He looked at you and gently reached forward brushing the hair out of your face.
"I'll make sure to love you like no one ever has." He whispered as you stirred a little.
He quickly backed away and out of your room, it was best you didn't know he was there.
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You woke up the next morning and stumbled downstairs to see it was just Steve awake.
"You're up early." He commented as you yawned and went straight for the coffee.
"I had a nightmare so I thought it was just best to get up." You muttered pouring fresh coffee into your favourite cup.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked as you looked down at your cup.
"Just the usual." You muttered as he nodded and you sat next to him.
"What are your plans for the day, Cap?" You asked as he chuckled softly.
"Nothing too exciting." He replied making you nod in response.
You sat and watched TV until you heard a noise and saw Tony walking down the stairs.
He saw you and instantly felt at ease watching you laugh at the TV.
"Hey, Tony! Want me to make you a coffee?" You asked making him smile.
"That would be great, kid." He replied before sitting at the kitchen table beside Steve.
"You only keep Y/N on the team because she makes you coffee." Steve said jokingly as you laughed.
"It's definitely a bonus." Tony commented before you came over and gave him his favourite coffee.
"Thank you so much, sweetheart." He said making you smile as you sat back down on the couch.
Steve left eventually and Tony decided to sit next to you to finish his coffee.
"Did you have any nightmares?" He asked as you hugged your knees to your chest and nodded.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked gently placing his hand on your knee.
"It was about my father." You whispered. He hated your father more than anything in this world.
That man wasn't your father, he was a monster.
Tony could take care of you so much better.
"He was a terrible man, Y/N. He will never hurt you again, you have my word." Tony said as you smiled and leant onto his shoulder.
"I have you guys as my family now." You whispered as Tony smiled and wrapped an arm around you.
"And we'll protect you with our lives, sweetheart." He replied making you smile in return and close your eyes.
"Can I sleep in your room tonight? I can set up a mattress." You whispered shyly as Tony smiled, you were finally relying on him and trusting him and he'd never felt better.
"You can sleep on my bed if you want. It's a super king bed so there's plenty of room. Only if you're comfortable." He suggested as you smiled softly.
"Only if you're okay with it." You replied shyly.
"I'd be more than happy to keep you safe."
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The day went on and Tony had some work to do. As much as he hated not spending time with you he knew he had to distance himself.
He knew he was getting possessive but he didn't know if he could stop it.
He stepped out to the main room and saw you sitting and talking to Steve.
You were leant up against him and Tony felt anger rising in his chest.
He knew it was wrong to be jealous that maybe you saw Steve as a father figure.
He walked over to you and sat on the opposite couch, pouting.
"You okay, Tony?" Steve asked as you looked up from the TV.
"I'm fine." Tony grumbled as you sat up.
"You look upset." You commented with a worried voice.
"I'm fine, Y/N." He grumbled as you looked away sadly.
Tony looked at you and panicked.
He'd made you upset and that's the last thing he wanted.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I was just a bit on edge from working in the lab, you didn't do anything." He said as you smiled a little.
"Do you want me to come help?" You asked making him smile.
"I would love that." He replied knowing this would be the best way to get you away from Steve.
You followed him back into the elevator and down to his lab.
"So, what are you having issues with?" You asked looking around his lab.
"Do you look at Steve as a father figure?" He muttered not looking at you as you looked at him in confusion.
"No, not really. He's protective of me cause I'm younger but I kind of see him like an older brother or best friend more than anything." You explained as Tony looked at you and nodded.
"Do you see anyone as a father figure?" He asked quietly as you looked at him.
"Well... I suppose you're the closest thing I have to a father figure. You protect me and take care of me and you're nothing like my real father." You said looking away from him shyly.
Tony felt himself smile with pride.
"I'm glad you see me like that, you deserve someone that you can trust and that will protect you." Tony said coming closer to you.
He gently wrapped his arms around you and you smiled, wrapping yours around his waist.
"I don't know what I would do without you, Tony." You whispered feeling him stroke his hand through your hair.
He wanted more than anything for you to call him Dad but it was too early to even suggest it.
Once you and Tony had tinkered around his lab you went back upstairs with him.
"Oh also I should probably let you know that I have a date with a boy on the weekend." You said in the elevator as he looked at you in shock but mainly anger.
"Why is this the first time I'm hearing this?" He muttered trying to keep his anger under control.
"Well, you work a lot, it all just came about so quickly." You said a little nervously as Tony stopped the elevator making you look at him in shock.
"T-Tony?" You muttered looking at him with fear.
"I don't want you dating anyone." He muttered as you looked at him in confusion.
"I don't understand, why do you care?" You muttered in a small voice.
"Because you're my daughter and I have to protect you!" He shouted making you look at him in shock and slowly back away from him.
"What?" You muttered as he looked directly into your eyes.
"No one has ever been there for you, you need someone. To tell you what's right and wrong and that's me, understood?" He said stalking closer to you as you looked up at him in fear.
"I don't understand what's happening Tony. You're scaring me." You whispered looking away from him.
"Is that what it's going to take to make you listen? Do I have to scare you?" He growled lowly standing in front of you as you held your breath.
"I'm not your daughter." You whispered as he chuckled softly.
"That's not your choice, Y/N." He whispered not knowing what over took him, but thus was the only way to keep you safe.
"I have to keep you safe, Y/N." He whispered as you felt a tear in your eye.
"I'm sorry, I just love you so much. And I have to protect you." He said as you shook your head.
"Please don't do this, Tony." You whispered as he reached up to hold your face softly.
"Shh, you're going to be safe now, babygirl. I'll take care of you."I
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black-aurora-nora · 1 year
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Irreplaceable Pt. 2 | Yandere!Avengers x Reader
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It'd been about three weeks since you'd had your life taken away from you.
You'd been living in the Avengers Tower seeing as you had no where else to go.
When you tried to call your parents the first week, Natasha was the one that decided to tell you that they'd been arrested by SHEILD for having relations with HYDRA.
You didn't believe her, but she was quick to bring you to their holding cells.
You and your parents both knew that it was the Avengers doing, but had no power or evidence to show it.
You'd wept for days after that.
Your ex-friends had really taken everything that had meaning to you.
And now, you were laying across one of the many luxury couches in one of the many common rooms of the tower.
You would much rather be in your room, but Tony made sure that Jarvis locked you out after 9 o'clock. He believed that forcing you out to hang with everyone would get you back to how you used to be. Or at least somewhere close to it.
Sooner or later, you would realize that all of this was for you.
Natasha was sat beside you, legs crossed with wireless earphones in, watching whatever on her phone.
There was always someone with you once you were forced out of your room. You barely got any time alone when you were awake.
Hell, you couldn't even get any time alone at night anymore. The anxiety from having your life taken from you made it impossible to sleep and Tony was quick to get you medicated to help out with that.
You still felt like shit either way.
Steve came strolling into the living area, bidding you both a good morning.
You gave no kind of response, staring forward at nothing in particular, wrapped up in a light blue, fleece blanket that you'd received as a gift from a friend when you'd first gotten ownership of the library.
"Hey, (Y/N), did you eat this morning?" Steve asked, at your lack of answer, he sighed exasperatingly, "Come on, (Y/N), you know that you have to eat. You'll never feel better if you just lay around all day."
Natasha began to stroke your head, trying to get you to pay attention but you quickly slapped her hand away and pushed yourself up into a sitting position.
"I'll never feel better. You guys can sit here and pretend that we're one big happy family, but I'm not playing." You started, voice shaky with anger and sadness, "You never supported me and abused your power to take away my life and made me dependent on you guys. And now you guys want me to be happy?"
Steve and Natasha only stared. Were they taking in your words? Who knows. You didn't care.
"No. I will not give you my happiness or my willing compliance. None of you deserve that part of me anymore."
"I have brought poptarts for Young (Y/N)!" Thor's boisterous voice boomed, a warm plate of freshly toastered poptarts in his hands for you both to share.
At the sullen atmosphere, Thor looked between his friends, "Am I interrupting something?"
"No, Thor. (Y/N)'s just a little hangry. Thanks for bringing the poptarts." Natasha answered for you, gesturing for the god to come over, "You guys eat while Steve and I go find the guys."
You watched the two leave and pushed the plates of poptarts away from your person, leaving Thor in the dust and hiding away in the bathroom, ignoring his calls for you.
You lowered yourself to the cool tile, gripping fistfuls of your hair.
Why?
Why did this have to happen to you?
Why did they do this to you?
You wished there was some way to get out of this, but... where would you even go?
You couldn't survive homelessness in New York. And it'd be increasingly hard to find a job now that you had a criminal record due to your 'friends' planting confidential information in your library.
And even if you did land a job, it wouldn't provide you with a livable wage. You'd be barely surviving.
And could you ever really escape the Avengers?
Though the better question was, could you survive playing family with them? You doubted they would ever grow tired of you.
They really made sure that you had no other choice.
A knock on the door jolted you from your spiraling mental, "(Y/N), what did I tell you about hiding in the bathroom?!" It was Tony, the one you hated the most.
You could feel something in your mind cracking again, somehow worse than when your library was taken. Everything was really starting to close in on you.
These bastards... these bastards really wanted you to be happy for them... like some kind of fucking dog they found abandoned in the freezing cold.
Tony knocked more and you could hear Bruce telling him to ease up, "You're gonna scare them. They'll open it when they're ready."
Oh, but you'd never be ready.
The knocking stopped and you continued to stay seated on the ground, staring at the tile and hands tightly gripping your hair.
Why couldn't they have just left you alone like you'd asked?
You were left alone to your spiraling thoughts, your breathing growing more and more intense. Your heart beat through your chest, screaming and riving to be let out.
Your vision was starting to go spotty. Nothing else mattered but how angry you were. All you could see was bright red.
A scream ripped from your throat, splattering the confined walls of the bathroom and spilling out through the crevices of the closed door.
Pain began to blossom on your head, but you didn't care. You were too angry to care about physical pain.
Why and what were you being punished for?
Why had these demons, calling themselves angels, from hell do everything they could in their power to knock you down to try and piece you back together?
What gave them the right?
Now you were on the bathroom floor losing your mind when you could've been helping a young woman find a good book to check out or having a bagel from across the street while you read at the counter.
"(Y/N)! Goddamnit! (Y/N), STOP!" Bruce was on your back, desperately trying to grab your hands.
You fought against him, screaming to be left alone but he didn't. He just kept your hands away from your head and instructed you to breathe.
Once your breathing was under control, you noticed that something was in your hands and slowly glanced over, whimpering when you'd noticed what you'd done.
Thick clumps of hair were gripped tightly in both your bloodied fists. And there were plenty more strands and clumps decorating the tiled floor around you accompanied by droplets of blood.
You tried to stand up but Bruce kept you on the ground and you growled, "Get off! Let me see!" You snapped, tears welling in your eyes.
"No!" He snapped back, "It's not bad... there's no need to look."
"You're a fucking liar." You sobbed, "All of you are liars!"
Once you'd wept yourself to sleep and had been put to bed early, the team decided to have a late night meeting.
Tony took a swig of his scotch. He rubbed a hand down his face. Everyone was silent, waiting for someone to speak up.
"Ok, they're not adjusting. I admit it." Tony spoke.
"Yeah, just like I'd warned." Natasha reminded coolly.
"We should've went about this more slowly. (Y/N) could've easily been coaxed to live here." Clint added, arms crossed.
Steve shook his head, "No, they loved that library way too much... worked too hard to get it. They never would've left that library for us."
Bruce tapped a finger against the table impatiently, "We have to do something. We can't carry on like everything's normal," He had a hard frown stuck on his face, "(Y/N) is not ok. We brought them here for their own good and they seem to be doing worse than ever."
They all went silent again. What were they going to do?
Natasha's eyes sparked and she looked over at Clint with a knowing gaze, "Clint, isn't there an agent with memory-altering abilities?"
Clint visibly brightened at that, "Agent Keller."
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"(Y/N), it's time to wake up. Steve is almost finished making breakfast downstairs." JARVIS spoke calmly.
With a big stretch, you yawned and rolled out of bed. A dull throb throughout your head made it's presence known and you winced slightly, making your way to the common area.
"Hey, everybody!" You called out.
"(Y/N)!" Steve greeted, "You made it just in time. I just finished the banana pancakes, you want any eggs and bacon before they get taken?" He asked.
You shrugged, nodding tiredly, "Yeah, I'll have some."
Everyone began to make their way to the table, plates stacked with food.
Tony was the last to arrive, smiling at you carefully, "How's your head feeling?"
You smiled back, a fond smile, "A little sore... but the medicine you gave me is making it manageable."
Clint nodded at that, "Yeah, having your hair ripped off by a beggar will do that." He teased.
You chuckled back, "Yeah... also... I had a crazy ass dream last night. I was a bookkeeper with a whole book store. A bookkeeper, can you guys believe that?" You ate a bite of eggs with a thoughtful gaze, "But... it was so nice."
Natasha hummed at that, her chin resting in her hand as she stared at you quizzingly, "But not as nice as being here with us, right?"
You shook your head, "No, I suppose not."
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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Not So Happy Ending
How could this have happened?
How could they have allowed this to happen?
They should have been more keen, more aware of what was going on under their own noses. They should have been more strict. If only they had stopped arguing and fighting amongst each other. If only they had really come together as a unified family then maybe they wouldn’t be here now. They wouldn’t currently be sat in the middle of a beautiful ceremony that should be filled with nothing but happiness and joy instead of animosity and disdain. They wouldn’t have to witness their shared pride and joy walk down the aisle to someone so undeserving as him.
The only thing keeping them all in their seats and their mouths shut was the oh so warm and loving smile their precious (Name) had spread across their face. Although it did absolutely disgust them how such a beautiful and pure sight was being directed to such a loathsome person, the bane of their existence really.
Who was to know just how serious things would become later on? Who was to know that someone they had presumed as harmless in the very beginning would be the one to tear their lives apart? Honestly, they should have seen it coming but they just wanted their darling happy.
It was already hard enough to get them to accept and love the family as their own when they first brought their precious sweetheart home (and they had fought back so hard too) but now they were expected to sit idle and allow someone to steal away their beloved child, their adoring sibling. No, they’ve spent too much time, love, blood and sweat in building their little family back up from the ashes. If it weren’t for their cherished (Name) being brought into all their lives who knows how this family would have ended up. Their vary existence is what salvaged them all and they would be damned to let it slip through their fingers.
No, no one was going to tear their family apart not when they had finally found solace after being lost in the dark for far too long.
As if this whole thing wasn’t reason enough to start plotting away, the bright shining smile their darling sent their way was all they needed. They all shared a look amongst each other and as much as they disagreed and fought, they would come together to bring their sweetheart home and keep them there. No matter who got hurt in the process.
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Forever Home (Yandere!Platonic!Wanda Maximoff/Yandere!Platonic!Scarlet Witch x female!autistic!chaos magic user!ADHD!young adult!reader)
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Summary: Your desperate escape attempt from a superwitch seems to come to a standstill thanks to two of your greatest enemies; guilt and splinters.
(CW: Injury, sensory overload, endless house, idk what else, being trapped I guess?)
Author’s Note: There aren’t enough platonic fics.
The house seems endless as you rush through it, trying to find a way out, though you have no doubt that that’s intentional.
Your heart’s beating like mad as you slide around every corner, trying to hide. The anxiety is palpable for you; at only 24, you’re being hunted down, but not by the law. Instead it’s by a woman who’s deemed you her little sister; and to make matters worse, said woman has powerful magic and is corrupted by an evil book.
A case of the Mondays, am I right?
Everything seems too loud to you; your bare feet on the floor, (as you decided to try to leave without your shoes so that they wouldn't make too much noise) your hyperventilating, even the tears seem to have sound now. You need to find somewhere to hide, someplace dark or at least dim, someplace away from your guilt.
Soon you spy a door left open, you don’t even think twice before rushing inside and shutting it. You keep going, rushing down a flight of stairs; your hair only adds to the sensory overload as it brushes against your face and even sticks to it from the tears.
“When I said I wanted someone to take care of me and help me train this new fucking magic that just appeared out of nowhere, this is not what I mean,” you pant as you look around for a place to hide.
That’s another advantage she has over you; she knows her magic, you don’t know yours.
You dash inside of a nearby closet, shut the door, crawl as far back as you can, hide behind a wall of stuff, and sit on the floor, rocking back and forth; the lump in your throat is difficult to get rid of. You feel guilty for trying to leave her, but you also don’t like losing your freedom. You’ve been so scared to tell her, though.
Your stomach churns as you try not to cry out. She gets more protective of you when you cry and if she finds you and sees you with tears in your eyes, she’ll never leave your side. Oh, God.....why did she have to see all of those fucking memories? Yeah, your inner child might be bruised up, but there’s therapy for that, right?
Suddenly you hear footsteps and your brain freezes up. Part of you wants to rush into her arms and cry, but the logical part of you is telling you to keep your fucking mouth shut. But you feel so sick, partially from running, partially from guilt, partially from fear. And then you feel a sort of tickling on your bare feet, but also some pain.
Feeling over your feet, you realize that they’re covered in splinters. Wincing, you try to pull them out yourself, but suddenly the splinter somehow transfers to your thumb, getting in it fairly well.
And that’s when the cup spills over.
You cry out the loudest you ever have, the sound almost shaking the closet. Immediately the door opens and in rushes the person who’s been pursuing you.
“Little sister!”
Wanda kneels next to you, using her magic as a light source. As if on instinct, you practically rush into her, grappling onto her as you weep. She hugs you in return, rubbing your back.
“I-I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” you whimper over and over again.
Wanda gently shushes you.
“It’s alright,” she assures you. “I’m just glad you’re safe, little sister.”
“M-my feets and thumb....they huwt,” you sniffle, feeling like a scared child.
“I know, those splinters....they’re big meanies, huh?” she asks.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll get those pulled out. And then we can cuddle. Would you like that, little sister?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Standing up, still hugging you and rubbing your back, Wanda gently flies out of the room with you. It was honestly a stroke of luck that she found you. If those splinters weren’t there, she might’ve not been able to find you.
She brings you to your shared bedroom and places you on your bed.
“Why did you try to run away, anyhow?” she asks you.
“I’m scared of losing my freedom,” you confess.
Wanda’s heart melts; she knows that you’re being honest, having major trouble with lies and telling them. Well, except when you’re fine, she knows you sometimes lie about that, but you don’t lie to her out of malice. She gives you your stuffed unicorn.
“This is gonna hurt a little, okay?” she warns you.
“A-are you mad at me?” you whimper as she begins to use her magic to pull out the splinters, starting with the thumb one.
She waits until she pulls out the splinter she’s currently working on to answer.
“No, I’m not mad, little sister,” she confesses gently as she continues to pull them out. “I know that all of this is such a sudden change, but I want to help you feel at home here. I’m glad that you were honest with me about why you tried to run off as well. But I promise that I’ll open up more of this place to you once you’ve adjusted here. I don’t want to overwhelm you with so many changes all at once.”
“But....what about my freedom in the world out there?” you ask innocently.
Wanda pauses for a moment before getting up and sitting on the bed next to you; gently she pets your head.
“You don’t need that world,” she tells you. “It’s not a world that an angel like you belongs in, a world that doesn’t deserve you. All it’s done is hurt you, just because of who you are. But I won't. No, I love you as you are, little sister, and I always will.”
Hearing this, you smile. You don’t care anymore that she’s found you. She’ll be able to protect you and love you. You won’t have to worry about being alone anymore.
“I love you, big sis,” you sniffle as you lean in and hug her.
She smiles.
“I love you too, little sister,” she replies before doing a little quick spell, one that you don’t notice. She lets go after a bit. “Now let’s finish getting those mean old splinters out.”
She manages to get the rest of them out and disinfect both your foot and thumb before bandaging them up. The two of you cuddle as you watch The Dick Van Dyke Show, with you being completely unaware that the spell Wanda cast, as one of the main parts of it, made it so that you’ll never be able to leave this place. It will always morph so that any future escape attempts will lead right back to her or, if she’s out getting groceries or something, back to the bedroom you both share. It also stopped both of you from aging and also assured immortality, so that you two can be a family even beyond the end of time.
After all, this is your forever home.
And your big sister is ready and willing to make sure that that fact sticks in your head.
“I’m all that you need, little sister...”
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the-broken-truth · 2 years
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Hi can I request
yandere avengers x daughter reader
Were the daughter was getting picked on at school and she has a very bad allergic reaction to certain thing.
And the teacher who also picks on her use it and she Rush to the hospital cue anger parents
Broken Truth: Okay. The original team consisted of Iron Man, Captain America, Thor, Hulk, Black Widow, and Hawkeye Since I don't want to give them all a child, I'll make it to where the newest member of the Avengers is like a child to them and the teacher will be royally fucked.
Mask: You swear too much.
Broken Truth: Says you. Now, let the words weave together!!!
When [Name] come before the Avengers, they were going to send her home because she was just a high schooler with no real need to be in the danger the Avengers went against every day but when they saw her powers and just how powerful she was against them in hand-to-hand combat, they would rather have her as an ally rather than an enemy, so they accepted her and gave her the name [Superhero Name].
As [Name] hung around the Avengers, they all became seeing her in a new light: Captain American began seeing her as a daughter, along with Black Widow who wanted to keep the kid closer to her than any male on the team. Iron Man began seeing her as a niece that he wanted to spoil to the core but she never accepted the gifts that he offered; maybe he never found what she wanted yet, and he would keep looking. Thor and Hulk became overprotective older brothers who fought for their little sister's affection. Hawkeye became an uncle who learned to give [Name] her space when she asked for it...but that didn't stop him from watching her from a distance.
As time went on, they noticed that [Name] looked emotionally drained whenever she came from school and asked her about it, but she never told them anything; that resulted in Tony & Hawkeye looking into [Name's] school to learn that there was a teacher that loved to pick on [Name] for no reason at all. This angered the Avengers but there was nothing they could do about it...until now.
Everyone knew that name was deathly allergic to [Allergy] and they did whatever they could to be it away from her but when they got a call from [Name's] School - Tony tapped the wire at [Name's] Parents' House - and learned that [Name] was in the hospital because someone slipped a [Allergy Object] into [Name's] Lunch. The parents didn't arrive because they were away on vacation so Captain America and Black Widow - in their civilian clothes - went to the hospital masquerading as [Name's] parents and grilled the principal that was there with the teacher and some of [Name's] Friends that didn't stop the teacher out of fear. They informed the Principal that her uncle was going to be suing the school for this mishap and there was nothing they were going to do to stop them before they went to see [Name], who was sound asleep.
"Don't worry, [Name]. Your new parents are gonna make sure everything is going to be okay." Natasha said as she stroked [Name's] cheek.
"We'll look for some new schools for her; I don't trust that place with my daughter again." Steve said
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yandereobess · 3 months
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Just bought of something even worse.
Instead of yandere batfam with a reader…
Platonic yandere batfam with Jason Todd.
Listen, he’s just returned from the league, no mention of Bruce avenging him. as far as he knows, the joker is still alive. but he gets to gotham and eveytjing is quiet. no violence, no fights, no gangs. ita like a ghost town. hes just walking through the streets trying to find someone, anyone.
and thats how the batfam finds him.
Since his death, bruce and dick's minds broke. They always had an over protective edge to them, but when jason died, shit went south for anyone who crosses them. In theyre minds, theyve made gotham into the perfect place for Jason, if he were alive. there no violence, only calm and peace. were its actually just that everyone is so afraid they wont leave theyre house unless its the day time. theres even a curfew. to avoid the bats. they have no mercy anymore, anyone steps a toe out of line, they are never seen again. The joker is alive, but god he wishes he wasn’t.
But then they find him, they’re Jason, walking around Gotham in the middle of the night. Doesn’t he know how dangerous it is? How did he get here!? How is he alive?! But really, they don’t care, he’s here, they have another chance, and no one is taking it from them.
He can barely get 2 words in before Dick knocks him out, Bruce can’t do it, he can’t hurt his baby boy, his Jaylad. He picks him up and carries home, where he belongs. They check him over, every injury, every scar breaks them just a little bit more.
He wakes up in His Room, his childhood room. Unfinished homework on the desk, books piled high next to it, his posters, his pictures everything. The curtains are covering the window and he’s disoriented and confused, how did he get here? What’s going on?
Bruce is gonna spend every minute of every day making it up to his boy, his son. And the nights will be spent making his sons murderer suffer, the way he made Jason suffer.
Alfred makes sure Jason has everything he needs, and that he knows Bruce would never replace him.
Tim’s there, he was never robin, he couldn’t be. Robin is his idol, as far as he’s concerned they’re a only one. He spends everyday obsessing over Jason’s whereabouts, cameras in every room, bathrooms bedrooms, the library, anywhere and everywhere.
Baby boy Jason with his obsessive and overprotective family
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Hey I realy like your yandere twisted wonderland x kny post(s). Can I ask for the yandere dorm leaders react to (platonic and non-yandere) Tsutako Giyu blocking any of the leaders' romantic advancements toward their tanjirou!reader, because Giyu does not trust the leaders at all? Please and thank you,take care of yourself.
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Tomioka Giyuu Blocking Tanjiro Reader| Yandere Twisted Wonderland
While Tsutako would certainly do that if you were her sibling but what would an average woman be able to do for you against a bunch of magical suitors stalkers. Tomioka is the one who’d really be an obstacle. No one seems to like him, let alone notice him half the time but his words are golden to you and the boys are having quite a lot of trouble getting past him. Giyuu himself may think he’s trash but you are most certainly not. You’re walking perfection and if he’s going to use the placeholder position of Hashira he’s using it to protect you: 
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Idia Shroud
“Whoa!? When did you get here?!”
“A couple minutes ago.”
“Oh…okay then…”
“...”
“...”
“If you bring that device anywhere near (Y/n) I’m slicing your legs off.”
He first thought Giyuu was like him
A fellow loner who could understand his desire to have you
And he found that Giyuu was a loner
Just not one that was friendly to him
And he’s more than aware of Idia’s influence but that won’t matter when Giyuu’s faster than Ortho when it comes to his blade
“A-a worthy opponent h-has entered the chat!”
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Leona Kingscholar
“They won’t have to die fighting that demon king or whatever. Don’t you want that?”
“I want them to be the next water Hashira and if you’re going to get in the way of that I know over 46 pressure points on your body that will temporarily paralyze you.”
He didn’t like him from the start 
He’s expression, his face, all of it infuriates him
Not to mention he really is that much faster than him
Leona’s going to have to try another tactic to get this guy off your back
“Maybe we’re not hearing each other right. How about you put down the sword and then try stopping me?”
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Vil Schoenheit
“You seem really intent on getting in my way…is this jealousy?”
“It's not but you remind me of someone horrible.”
“Oh? Is it yourself?”
“Nope it's a horrible woman named Shinobu Kocho.”
He’s no match for him physically 
But his charisma greatly exceeds Giyuu’s 
Something he’s sure to remind the Hashira of with every chance
But since Giyuu doesn’t seem to sway he’s got to be more conniving
Which should be fine for someone with poisons against a sword
“Hope this isn't your first time playing with poisons because it may be your last.”
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Azul Ashengrotto 
“You might be interested in knowing the future, right? Wouldn’t you like to find out?”
“You sound like a demon.”
“Oh? Am I a handsome one at least?”
“I kill demons for a living.”
“...oh..”
Azul’s own charm doesn’t save him here and it's killing him
He already has to woo you 
and this guy isn’t budging 
The twins won’t bother him 
And he won’t even look at a contract
This octopus is getting desperate
“You won’t like me when I’m cornered Giyuu.”
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Kalim Al Asim 
“What?! Why would you want to leave? I have more of that bread you like!”
“Nice try but we have a job to get to.”
“But how do you plan to do your job when you’re going to get hurt?”
“That shouldn’t matter to a civilian like you!” 
While Giyuu is entranced by the way Kalim seems to like him
He’s sure its a trick 
And he can’t afford to die before giving you his title
“Hey. Don’t leave, we were just having fun!”
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Malleus Draconia
“Why would you leave this place? If you are certain you are going to die, why bring my (Y/n) with you?”
“I’m not bringing them anywhere, this is their decision. Don’t you want to honor their avenging of their family?!”
“Not if it means losing them!”
This is a hard one 
Malleus can actually defeat Giyuu 
But his will is strong as well as his effect on you 
So he can’t be too hasty
But a prince forgets and Giyuu’s in trouble
“If you are going to be such a problem for us, I will just skip to a time where you are not alive.”
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Riddle Rosehearts
“As the queen’s decree you cannot just run off with my subjects or prospective lovers!”
“And I can’t stand you types.”
“Grr! Off with his head!”
He doesn’t initially have a problem with him
But to see you rely on someone so awkward much taller
It irks him
Even worse he’s warning you about him now
And he can’t have that
“Don’t get in my way unless you want to be beheaded too!"
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remotepixel · 3 months
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Hi!! Can you write something for the platonic Yandere Avengers with a meta–human teenage reader? Something resembling emotion management. The reader can cause apathy, joy, etc. BUT at the same time he does not want to deal with the avengers
Hi!!! Thank you for requesting!
Tw: yandere themes + kidnapping mentions.
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The way you meet the Avengers would really depend on how vocal you are about your powers.
-If you’re a vigilante of sorts, relying on triggering criminal’s emotions and fighting them head on, they would reach out first (they don’t really want unidentified superpower kids running around).
-If you hide/use your powers for smaller things, it would probably be another event (e.g. winning a national competition) that draws their attention to you.
Either way, as time progresses, you’re able to clearly see their obsessiveness surrounding you, and, obviously, you don’t want to be apart of that.
-Apathy was the first emotion you tried. If they simply didn’t care about you, they would you leave you alone, yeah?
-Yeah, no.
-If they didn’t yet know of your powers, they could take a good guess now.
Obviously all of them wouldn't be fans of it but I think Tony would hate your powers the most.
-He already struggles to deal with his feelings so constantly supplying him with more messes with his head, especially when it's a clear sign you don't like him.
-He would spend hours reaching in hopes of finding a solution.
Natasha would be a close second.
-Growing up as a spy who was taught to lack any emotion, there's a lot of unprocessed feelings still there.
-In a way, the apathy isn't that different from how she normally feels, or at least presents, but knowing someone else is trying to control her emotions again leaves a bitter taste in her mouth.
Steve, on the other hand, doesn't think too much of it.
-He's aware that this is your coping skill and this whole situation is a lot to handle.
-He'll still hang out, trying to ignore the chokehold of unwanted feelings you’re sending his way, and talk to you like normal.
Bruce would probably be uncomfortable but try to follow Steve's footsteps.
-In a way, the apathy is nice compared to the guilt he feels.
-He knows, probably the most out of all of them, the obsessiveness they all feel isn’t normal at all.
-However, he still goes along with Tony’s experiments and ideas of how to stop (or even better, fully get rid) of your powers, despite any regrets he knows he’ll have.
Clint is also a bit reluctant.
-Thanks to having a family on his own, Clint knows how to deal with kids.
-But those ones don’t ignore him and send him the emotional version of a death threat.
-I think he’ll go along with the other avengers for their sakes rather than his.
-He has a family to ground him, make him self-aware and less overbearing as the others, but he’s not going out of his way to stop them either.
Thor’s a bit unaware of how you want nothing to do with them.
-He wouldn’t be good at dealing with your powers, but he’s dealt with Loki for all his life, and he’s sure you’ll turn around eventually.
-He’ll try to ‘deny’ any emotions you’re sending him while acting too casual for a god trying to befriend some teenager.
If you don’t warm up after a few months, they’d resort to kidnapping.
-It wasn’t their favourite idea, since it would definitely take away any process they’ve made (not that it’s much), but it now means they can constantly be around you and you can’t do anything (yay!).
-Your powers would either be taken away, or useless (e.g. staying a certain distance away if it’s range limited), leaving you completely defenceless.
From there, it’s a waiting game for stockholm syndrome to kick in so you can finally realise who your true family :)
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thefiery-phoenix · 1 month
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PLATONIC YANDERE AVENGERS HEADCANONS
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You'll most definitely be spoiled rotten with the avengers since they tend to baby you A LOT! And unfortunately for you, that also means no doing dangerous stuff and no going on missions with them or even entering the kitchen for that matter since who knows WHAT sort of dangerous items you could injure yourself with there
They're like your very own personal body guards and they've all formed a schedule who gets to spend time with you on what days and everything. Sometimes it even ends up in fights since they ALL want to spend time with you lol, but be glad that another Civil War doesn't take place. They'll cuddle you and you'll be suffocated with their presence that it might be a bit overwhelming for you at times
They're like over protective parents who'll always be proud of every little thing you do. Be it you getting an A grade in school or even beating someone's high score in a video game for that matter, no matter how small of big your achievement might be, they'll still congratulate you. Wanda likes making delicious goodies for you and Steve might help her at times. Natasha's more like the cool rebellic badass aunt who'll break people's bones if they mess with you. Steve and Tony are the over protective dads and Peter's the one who always makes sure you're safe wherever you go and as for Thor and Bruce, they're the lenient and chill laid back fun uncles that ensure you have a good time around them. Clint's the 'I'm a softie to you but a badass to others' kinda guy
One thing I can guarantee you is that you won't be getting any 'me time' and kiss your privacy goodbye since it's gonna fly out of the window with them around. Like seriously, they won't let you have an inch and ounce of privacy and someone or the other's gonna be around you or clinging to you. I can see Tony, Natasha, Steve and Clint and Scott inserting themselves into your personal life and understanding how you're doing in school. Someone bullied you yesterday? Oh don't worry darling, the Avengers are gonna take care of them. Someone confessed their feelings to you and you don't know how to react? No worries, just enjoy some Ben and Jerry's ice cream and no need to worry about telling that person how you feel about them since they won't be showing up to school the next day, that's for sure
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honey-minded-hivemind · 8 months
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Imagine the platonic yanderes of Marvel with a bby who has power (a mutation, a gift from some magical artifact, enchanted jewelry, blessed/cursed, etc.) and has self esteem issues. This bby builds up everyone around them, compliment their style, telling them whenever they made a good decision, telling them that they appreciate them, calling them awesome/amazing/awe-inspiring, giving them nicknames, all the works... and then the platonic yandere/s find our their bby doesn't think they themself are all that great... It would make then stop short, confused. What do you mean, "not good enough?" Is their bby blind? They will ask their bby that, flabbergasted. And when their bby responds how they don't think they are all that great, how their power doesn't seem very useful, they struggle sometimes to appear put together for them, how they worry they aren't enough...
The platonic yandere/s tell them to please be quiet. Their bby is on the verge of tears, afraid that they are about to be waved off or ostracized... only to be told they are actually the team morale. That no one can compare to them. That the bby is someone who makes the platonic yandere/s feel worth it, let's them feel like they matter, who has given them love and attention even when they are at their worst, yet their bby never complains or yells at them or judges them for their flaws... if anything, their bby is one of the few reasons, the most important one, that keeps them going. What would they do without their love, their encouragement, their kind nature and their sweet words and warm laugh? And the platonic yans make sure that their bby knows how loved they are. After all, no one could ever dare to replace them.
• The ❤Avengers💙 bby is being hugged by the entire group. Family movie nights become a thing, as well as bonding activities like pillow forts, baking and cooking together, and reminding each other that they are on their side no matter what, rain or shine or Hydra. And if someone said something hurtful or back-handed to you, it looks like that person is about to be visited by an entire team of angry Avengers... it really isn't wise to be hateful towards their bby. Not if you don't want the Hulk, the God of Thunder, a spy, or a millionaire with enough money and machinery, to come knocking at their door. Looks like someone might be knocking at Heaven's door...
• 💙The X-Men💛 bby is getting reassured by everyone. No matter what their mutation is, their bby is an important team member, and is loved for how they help bring them all together. The team is most definitely having a few nights cuddled together in a blanket-covered dog pile, each person tangled together, with their bby at the center. They will make sure their bby is loved on, and whoever made them feel self-doubt is dealt with. And if that person/s is visited by one miffed off Wolverine, or mentally screwed with by Jean Grey or the Professor or any other telepath/mind-reader/mind-controller, well, what their bby doesn't know won't hurt them... same can't be said for whoever hurts their bby.
• 💚Guardians Of The Galaxy💜 bby is going to be told how wrong they are. That they are a LOVELY person, thank you very much, and that while they are right most of the time, this time they are wrong. They will remind their bby that they are an AWESOME, kick-*ss Guardian, who also hasn't tried to kill any of them before! The Guardians will recount (with jabs at each other) how their bby helped save the day (and how everyone else was a dumb*ss). They will fight whatever put the thought in their bby's head that they weren't good enough or worthy. (Yes. They would fight a child, a god, an entire alien planet, even a computer, if it said something that made you feel bad about yourself. And expect the team to also cheer you up with your own special gift. Be it a space gun, a bomb, your favorite dessert, or your own cassette tape dedicated to you, you are getting a gift).
These are just some of the platonic yandere Marvel groups. Not to mention the characters I've taken interest in, or the ones yet to be mentioned.
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