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Yandere Paper prompt? Yandere Paper prompt.

ok FINALLY getting around to my old writing asks 😭

Content Warnings: Yandere behaviours; Spookky’s General Rambling, very old writing

ok, so:

-Stalker. To absolutely no one's surprise.

-More like a mini-stalker if that makes sense

-Follows you, runs into you in public an unusual amount and is always trying to strike up a conversation (despite however awkward it may be)

-Definitely a romantic, but all his attempts at being sweet come off as weird and creepy.

-If you live in the same apartment complex, expect random gifts (likely small inventions that are bound to explode) or the occasional sound of a muted camera shutter O-O

-gushes, and I mean GUSHES about you to Rock and Scissors.

-Prob has a photo of you framed ngl

-God forbid you show up to the Tech Shack where he works; my guy will be all over you trying to help you find whatever you’re looking for.

-Tries to impress you in every aspect he can, likely depending on your own interest. If you’re a writer, for example, he’ll research poetry/novels you mention. Will he understand any of it? No. Will he comprehend anything you say about it? Also no.

a/n: AHHHHH I'M SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT IT'S 3AM I'M SRRYYYY

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to @12-ds, @fernstarsblog and the anon that requested yandere paper:

YES I'M SORRY I'M WORKING ON YOUR FICS THEY'RE TAKING WAY TOO LONG FOR ME TO WRITE I'M TRYING TO POST AND KEEP UP WITH ALL MY BLOGS/ACCOUNTS THIS IS A SINCERE APOLOGY 😭😭

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Paper has Yandere potential.

WAIT NO PLEASE HEAR ME OUT-

He's blatantly stated to be a 'Creep to that girl down the hall' by Rock's dad (to which Paper admits to).

He has a psychotic side very blatantly showcased in Prank War and The Inventor's Fair

Not to mention he has a whole-ass notebook that's made to look like Pencil's diary, but every entry is just "I ❤️ Paper" in bright pink, scratchy handwriting.

To which he then shoots back defensively: "Maybe that's what I need to survive!"

in conclusion:

fanfic authors, do your thing pls I need some xReader content of this dumbass-

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G I V E T H E M T O M E

Reblog if you’re bored and you want anons.

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If possible, I’d love to hear your take on Crymini joining the Hotel! It’s been mentioned that she treats Husk like a cool uncle, so be free to use that!

(omg first request c'mon ari don't fuck this up-)

New Resident (Crymini x Reader)

Crymini joined the Hotel soon after 666 News showcased the cancelled Extermination; her curiosity peaked when seeing your ragtag team take down Heaven’s army.

When she walked up to the doors and sauntered inside, she spotted you and Husk boredly chatting at the bar. She had met Husk before, as he was a family figure to her, but you were a new face.

The freckled hyena-demon sat next to you both, uninvited, waving a spotted hand to Husk as a form of hello. Which, in turn, earned an unenthusiastic ‘Hey.’ from the bartender as he cleaned a glass.

She then glanced to you, giving you an upward nod of acknowledgement as she pulled out her phone from the pocket of her punk-style outfit.

You nodded back in return, turning back to your drink and continuing your conversation with Husker.

After another few moments, another sinner came and sat at the other end of the bar, trying to flag down the cat-like demon in order to get his attention. Husk walked off with an annoyed grumble, cursing under his breath as Crymini looked up at you.

“Hey.” she greeted, her chin and arms still on the counter.

You glanced back at her, waving softly. "Sup."

———————

Once a few hours had passed, you walked off to find your phone, which you had just realized was missing. As you walked up to the stairs, Crymini watched you curiously before she went back to checking her Sinstagram.

As you rummaged around your room, you found your phone buried in your mess of a mattress. A relieved sigh escaped your lips as you grabbed it and stuffed it in your pocket.

As you opened the door, you jumped slightly as Crymini was standing in the hall, leaning against the door as she stared at you boredly.

“Hey.” she repeated in the same tone as your earlier meeting.

“Hello..?” you replied as you raised an eyebrow. The punk girl glanced at her phone again, nonchalantly continuing.

“Little Miss Princess Morningstar doesn’t know how to chillax; can I hang here for a bit?” Crymini asked, not waiting for an answer before pushing her way into your room and flopping on your bed as if it was hers.

You stood there in mild confusion, raising your hands in surrender as you sat down at your desk and turned on your radio.

Crymini grumbled, changing the station to some 90’s Punk. You paused, not sure how to react. Eventually, you just leaned back in your chair and chilled as Bikini Girl blasted on the small radio.

Time flew by, soon, the Pentagram in the Pride Ring’s sky dimming and the Hotel falling under a blanket of quiet (save for the aforementioned radio).

You noticed this shift, turning the radio down and spinning to your bed. As you were about to sit down, you noticed Crymini snoring on your sheets.

You smiled curiously at the sight, taking off her spiked collar so it didn’t pinch her if she were to toss and turn. The second the collar came off, the hyena-like sinner shifted before stretching out again.

As you placed the collar on your desk, you grabbed a blanket and laid down on the floor so Crymini slept peacefully.

———————

The next morning, Crymini stirred awake to the sound of soft music coming from the turned-down radio. She rubbed her eyes, not caring about her newly-smudged makeup as she looked around.

She picked up her phone to check all the notifications she’d slept through before looking over the side of the bed to see you on the floor.

Crymini stifled her high-pitched laugh, her hand covering her mouth as you shifted in your sleep. After a few moments, your eyes cracked open and you sat up, giving her a small smile.

“Hey babes.” the sinner greeted, her tail swishing as a grin spread across her muzzle.

You grumbled in response, not processing the nickname as you stretched and contorted in a desperate attempt to rid the tiredness from yourself.

“Sup…”

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Hello, and welcome to my writing sideblog! The name’s Ari, but feel free to call me Spookky or another nickname! I write for Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, The Cuphead Show and Rock Paper Scissors!

I'm currently not taking requests, but when the ask box opens again I advise you to take into consideration my guidelines

NOTE: I ONLY DO xREADERS!!

What I Will Write:

AUs

Tropes (as long as they’re legal and ethical, obviously)

Romance Writes

Platonic Writes

xReader of Any Gender

Side/Forgotten Characters (forgotten HH characters are highly encouraged; I need more Baxter and Dennis in my life)

Headcannons/Drabbles

Fluff

Angst

What I Will Not Write:

Smut or Intense Scenes of Similar Nature

Adult x Minor

Any Kind of Proship

Character x Character

Character x OC

Poly Relationships (not because I don’t support them, (because I do support them, for clarification,) but because I have absolutely no idea of how to go about writing for one)

R@pe

Sensitive/Triggering Topics

Romantic Alastor. He is surprisingly difficult to write for, considering I HC him as Aro/Ace, but I will do platonic writes for the silly deer man

These Are My Boundaries; Any Requests That Violate Them Will Be Ignored Or Answered In a Private Manner!

Main blog: @spookky-aint-spooky