#The asylum au

[faramirsonofgondor]

AU where the mayor of Gotham retires or dies or something, and the Batsiblings decide it would be funny if they ran for mayor. Except they don’t run as their civilian identities, but as they’re vigilante ones.

Dick won’t stop pouting because the people of Gotham refuse to vote for someone from Bludhaven, Tim is incredibly offended that he ends up tied with Dick for last place, Damian is smug that he beat Tim and indignant that people refuse to vote for him because he’s “a child”, and Jason preens but is internally panicking as more and more people vote for him. He wins by a landslide.

His first act as mayor is to increase Bruce Wayne’s taxes. His second is to ban Lex Luthor from entering the city. Someone tries to tell him it’s illegal to do that and he just… walks away. Eventually he starts to get a hang of this whole mayor thing and ends up working with Wayne Enterprises to strengthen housing and construction in poorer neighborhoods, he gives teachers raises, encourages trade school and alternative routes for henchmen, he adds diversity and inclusivity courses to public schools, safety programs and gas masks are made more accessible, and he reinforces the security and integrity of Arkham.

Of course there are still times where he misuses his power a little bit, but it’s never anything serious and most Gothamites watch in amusement as the scene unfolds.

Like just imagine:

Jason, dressed as RH: You’re not allowed in, you know what you did.

Dick, standing outside the Gates of Gotham, giving his best pouty expression in his Nightwing gear: Please, Hood! I promised Robin I would take him to the zoo after patrol!

Jason: You should’ve thought about that before you ate the last cookie Agent A made.

Dick, now wailing: This is abuse of power! Cruel and unusual punishment! I demand a lawyer!

Of course there are also the times when Jason decides to do something nice for his siblings, except it just ends up confusing the fuck out of everyone else in Gotham. On Dick’s birthday, he announces that there is now an Official Animal of Gotham, and most people are expecting a bat, or maybe a bird, or hell even a crocodile. Everyone except for Dick, Bruce, and Alfred are confused when it ends up being an elephant instead. Jason also decides to unveil plans for a Gotham Animal Sanctuary on the same exact day. Everyone is even more surprised when Nightwing jumps on Hood, entrapping him in an octopus hug as their mayor flails around trying to pry him off. It doesn’t work and Batman has to pick Dick up by the scruff of his neck to get him off.

There are also some of the odder, but somewhat sensible laws that are passed. Condiments are banned during the holidays and in schools (Condiment King could be heard sobbing throughout Gotham when this proclamation aired). No one is allowed to dress as clowns for any circumstance. The sewers are off limits to everyone except maintenance/construction workers, who must carry guns on them at all times. Lex Luthor’s birthday becomes Gotham’s Official “Fuck Lex Luthor Day”.

Then comes Jason’s most popular decision to date, he has The Joker reassessed mentally, and when he’s found as sane he pushes for the death penalty to be given (not that he really needed to - it was going in that direction already). He almost expects an angry lecture or fight with Bruce to occur, but Bruce just looks at him and says, quietly, “You’ve done a beautiful job, son, I couldn’t be more proud.”

[stars-obsession-pit]

The “insane” twin

The Fentons found about Danny being Phantom and… it could have gone worse?

They don’t hate him. He’s not in any danger of being vivisected or having his adoption annulled. However, they’ve convinced themselves that he’s not actually a ghost; clearly he must be just a Meta with ghost-like powers and delusions of being dead!

So now he’s spending time in a psychiatric institute. Oh joy.

Well, at least they aren’t shooting at him?

…And of course this is when his twin brother Damian finds out he’s alive and comes to see him. While he’s in the looney bin.

Great.

[bleeding-seraphic]

You know what, this post is a full au now!!

Aka an au where the player, post-game, teams up with the Solace family (Sebastian's mother, older sister, and younger brother) in a classic heist scheme filled with shenanigans to bring Sebastian (and pAInter) home. And possibly topple Urbanshade in the process.

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[wimsiecal]

“it's not like I lay awake at night thinking about her!”

“…uh oh”

[goldfish-inhaler]

i like to think that the Arkham rec room has little busy work activities for the patients. most of them you could find in an elementary school until Riddler was admitted, then they had to start providing calculus and trig worksheets lol

[krosiefics]

“what’s this?” • kim seungmin

M D N I 18+

Synopsis: Seungmin finds one of your smutty books and teases you about it to the point where you BOTH take advantage of the situation.

WC: 1.7k

Tags: smut, piv, unprotected sex (be safe), afab!reader, bsf!seungmin, dom!seungmin, sub!reader, degradation (whore, slut, filthy, minx), light dacryphilia, creampie, seungmin is a little mean, ass slapping, hair pulling, light system, biting, blowjob, talkative seungmin, prob forgetting some sorry :(

“Hey, what’s this?” You hear your best friend say from the living room as you grab a snack from the kitchen. “What’s what?” You roll your eyes at the vague question.

“This.” You glance up to see Seungmin with the most shit eating grin ever. Your eyes flicker over to the object he’s holding up, it’s a book…it was one of those books. “That’s nothing, so if you’d just-“ You laugh dryly, attempting to snatch the book out of Seungmin’s hand. But the brown haired man raises his arm above his head, flipping through some pages before letting out a chuckle.

“‘Oh god, fuck me harder-‘ what the fuck is this?!” Seungmin teased, the smirk on his face not faltering one bit. “Never took you to be such a freak.” He stated as he continued reading the pages.

“He felt as she clenched against his cock, throbbing inside her pussy.” Seungmin read off the page as your face turned a dark hue of red. “Min, give it to me.” You say sternly, his antics only fueling your embarrassment.

Seungmin squints at you before flipping back a few pages until he was satisfied with the scene taking place in the book. “He strides over to her, caging her body in his.” Seungmin read, his body moving closer to yours.

Your heart pounded as his arms caged you against the kitchen counter. “His eyes falling to her lips, licking them as if he were craving to taste her.” Seungmin’s eyes flickered to yours before shifting towards your lips, letting his tongue run along his lower lip.

It’s then that you realize that he’s reenacting the scene from the book. The start of a smut scene…with you.

Your cheeks couldn’t possibly be redder. Seungmin lets out a chuckle as he reads the next line, “He leans in connecting their lips together as one, moving passionately against one another.”

Seungmin glances back at you as he leans his face dangerously close to yours. You gulp as you notice his eyes flicker down to your lips once more. “Min,” You breath out shakily, hands flying to his biceps.

“You’re so dirty you know that? Getting turned on by me reading a erotic scene…you’re filthy.” You shut your eyes and bite your lip, praying that no sound pours from them at his sudden degradation.

“Oh and look at that, you really are a slut.”

“Fuck.” you groan, your thighs rubbing against each other instinctively. “Their tongues danced against each other as his hands wrapped around the curve of her ass, squeezing at the flesh.”

His hands followed what the book said, trailing along the dip of your back before gently cupping your ass. You stare up at him with anticipating eyes.

“What?” Seungmin tilts his head teasingly, “You want more?” You groan before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and connecting your lips. Seungmin almost jumped in shock, not expecting you to have actually kissed him. He thought that the borderline groping was gonna get him kicked out of your apartment.

Seungmin’s hands stabilize on your hips as your lips move against one another, teeth clashing and tongue gliding along. Grunting as he pushes his hips into yours. “You’re a little shit you know that?” You huff out against his wet, swollen lips.

“Says the person who has an erotic book.” Seungmin cocks his head to the side. You’re suddenly aware of the proximity between the two of your bodies. You bite your lip, yearning to connect his lips to yours once more. As if he read your mind, Seungmin cups your cheeks, licking at the bottom of your lip allowing entry.

Seungmin’s hands trail once more down the curve of your ass, gently massaging at the flesh there. You roll your hips into his with neediness as your tongues move along one another. “Shit,” Seungmin groans, his lips detaching from yours to rest his forehead against your shoulder. “You can’t just do that.”

You peer down at the previously arrogant, teasing boy in front of you, just see his ears bright red. You roll your hips once more to tease him, feeling his hardening cock beneath his slacks. A small groan left his mouth. “And you called me dirty for getting turned on.” You tsked. Seungmin huffed out a laugh.

His grip on your ass suddenly tightens, lifting you onto the counter. The cold marble counter, causing you to let out a shaky gasp. Seungmin takes the opportunity to kiss you once again, his hands smacking lightly at your ass.

He presses his erection into your crotch as he lazily humps into you. You bite your lower lip to stifle your moans, Seungmin notices. He brings his fingers up to your lips, parting them, allowing your sweet moans to slip from your mouth. “Let me hear you, yeah.”

“Can I?” He asked as his fingers trace along the hem of your pajama shorts. You’re quick to nod, wanting everything that your best friend is willing to give. Seungmin’s larger hands slip past the waistband of your shorts, helping you lift your hips to slide them off all the way. You don’t miss the way he stiffens at the sight of your soaked pussy that’s clinging against your panties.

”Shit, you’re such a fucking minx.” Seungmin sighed as he ran his hands up and down your thighs, “Pull this off for me.” Motioning to your shirt, you quickly understand his prompt, lifting it up and over your head. “Fuck, you’re such a slut you know that?”

You moan softly, rubbing your thighs together. You need friction. You need to be touched. You need his touch.

“Min please.” You plead, growing desperate for his touch. “What?” Seungmin cocks his brow at you, “Growing needy are you?” He simply tuts, shaking his head at you. “Min, I swear to God-“

”What?” He tilts his head, “Are you gonna beg for it?”

Frustration clouds your mind leading you to push him off your body, getting off the counter before gently- yet forcibly- pinning him against the counter. “I hate you.” You pout, nonetheless sinking to your knees in front of him. “You say as you’re about to suck my cock like a slut.” You playfully slap his thigh before unzipping his jeans.

You stare at his bulge in front of you. He’s big…not too big that you’d be scared of putting it in you, but just enough to wear it might sting. “Stop staring at it and put your pretty mouth to good use.” As you pull his boxers down, his cock springs out, standing proudly at your face.

Seungmin’s breath hitches as your lips trail kisses along the shaft, making your way to his tip. “Fuck,” A throaty groan pours from the brown haired boy’s mouth as you take him into your mouth. “You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth- taking me so well.” He grunts between shallow breaths, gripping a handful of your hair tightly.

You never thought Seungmin could be so vocal during sex…you were wrong.

Seungmin guides your head along the length of his cock by the grip of your hair. The slight sting only turning you on even more. Suddenly, he pulls you all the way on him; tip hitting the back of your throat as you gag around him. Your hands fly up to his thighs, patting them to notify him. Seungmin helps you off his cock with a pop.

“You okay?” His tone changes as he watches you cough excessively from the lack of oxygen. “Yeah.” You manage to say between breaths. You finally peer up at him after gathering yourself from almost suffocating on his cock. Seungmin gulps as he sees you teary eyes and wet eyelashes staring up at him in an almost innocent manner.

“Fucking hell.” Seungmin breathes out before raising you up from your knees and placing you on the counter once more. “Fuck, you’re so dirty you know that? I’m gonna fuck you so good, hm.” His rough hands rub along your inner thighs, trailing a bit higher with each passing second.

“God, please do.” You groan, instinctively separating your legs as he strokes himself. “You know the colors?” Seungmin cocks his head at you with a smirk, you eagerly nod in response. “Words.”

“Yes I know the col- oh my fuck!” You let out a moan as he, without warning, moves your panties to the side and rams himself into your throbbing cunt.

He roughly pushes your torso down, hand wrapping around your throat- not to the point where you're lacking oxygen, just a slight pressure. The sounds pouring from your mouth are almost pornographic. Wet squelching and skin against skin noises echoing throughout your kitchen. At the corner of your eye you notice the book that had been forgotten long ago.

Seungmin follows your gaze, with a free hand flipping a page. “God you’re so beautiful, sucking my cock inside your wet pussy.” You groan, though not out of pleasure, but for the fact that at one point you thought reading smutty books was better than experiencing it.

“Stop!” You gasped out, Seungmin glanced over to you and gave you a look, his grip on your neck loosening ever so slightly. “Yellow-“ He stops, “with the book! Keep going though.” Seungmin chuckles at you as he begins to pick up his speed.

“God you’re so beautiful. You know…I’ve liked you for a while.” Seungmin grunts into you, his hand leaving your throat and grasping at your hips to stabilize you. “Minnie- please stop…reading the book.”

“Not reading anything.” He stares at you, “I do like you.” Your body automatically clenches around him, that familiar knot in your stomach threatening to release. “Fuck Min, I like you too-“ Seungmin cuts you off abruptly with his lips. The feeling of both of your bodies together and knowing each other's feelings cause you to both spill over the edge.

Seungmin eased out of you, his warm cum slowly dripping out of your cunt. “Shit you’re so perfect.” Leaning in and placing a kiss on your lips before helping you off the counter.

“You fucked up my back.” You joke as the two of you laid on your bed after cleaning the mess you left in the kitchen. Seungmin raises his eyebrow at you, a small endearing smirk resting on his lips.

taglist: @katsukis1wife @pixie0627

[kito-oh-kito]

CW blood, light gore and implied vomiting scroll real fast if you don’t like that stuff lmao

Let’s start this au off with a banger

Also Uzi is here!

(Oil rose doodles/designs undercut)

They have history

[sharksfrommars]

Some more Reverse Portal /Asylum Ford stuff, this time featuring me trying something new in procreate.

also featuring Shermie Pines.

[cheschesterpossum]

First I want to say that I hope you’re feeling better, I can definitely relate to school taking a toll on my mental health (exams are a bitch). This AU gets my gears turning and I wanted to give some ideas for CITF for you to maybe look at when you are felling better. These are completely random and mostly unrelated to each other and in no particular order. I hope you enjoy!

Humans are only slightly shorter than cybertronians, when humans put the Cybertronians in their little pocket universe they made it so that the Cybertronians were bigger then everybody else, why? Because it’s funny. So when a human visits Cybertron they are the size of an average Cybertronians.

Humans or Y/N view Cybertronians as their children, as well as Primus AND Unicron. So if a scenario where the Lost Light has a human on board and they come across Unicron it’s going to be really weird for the crew because the human liaison is threatening Unicron with time out if he keeps doing what he’s doing (idk eating planets or smth) while Unicron is pouting and whining that he isn’t a kid anymore. While this exchange is happening the crew of the LL is both confused and horrified that this human is telling their version of Satan that they’re going to put them in time out.

The 13 original Primes where the only Cybertronians that knew Humans created them and since the Matrix of Leadership contains the knowledge of the past Primes this mean that Optimus knows that humans created his species.

Cybertronians were created as the next evolution of human robotics. The original 13 Primes were created to see just what they could do with the newly developed technology that was used to make Rung.

Scraplets act like dogs and/or cats around humans.

Every Cybertronian when they see a human and/or Y/N(The creator of their species) they subconsciously recognize them.

the reason why many Cybertronian alt modes have seats, steering wheels, cockpits, etc. is because they were originally made for human use.

I’m in the process of thinking about more stuff especially lore so I wanted to share some of my ideas.

OMG YES YES, THESE ARE AMAZING I LOVE IT WHEN PEOPLE SHARE THEIR IDEAS WITH MEWIHDSUSENHEJ-

Im doing better now dw:) and also thank you so much for these lovely brilliant ideas, im stuffing these into the AU no exception!!

I really like the idea of human being the same size as cybertronians in this AU, I've been thinking about for a long time actually. Also if we're the same size, that mean we're practically giants compared to everyone else in the pocket universe (aside cybertronians). Their alt-mode having seats, steering wheels, cockpit, ect also make so much sense as they're originally made for human's use. IT'S ALL COMING TOGETHER.

When imagining y/n and Unicron, i thought of that one scene in Adventure Time where Finn ground Ice King, i could see this totally happening lolol. The Lost Light, beside Rung prolly, are flabbergasted.

Scary robot Satan getting put in time out- actually, y/n putting both Primus and Unicron time out whenever they argue. Great, just great.

The 13 Primes being created using the same tech that was used to make Rung/Primus, the only few cybertronians knew of their species roots, those who obtained the Matrix of Leadership will be passed on the knowledge.... humans..humans originally created the Matrix? The Allspark?

Hnggggggggg-Domesticated Scraplets go brrrrrr, they're like tiny dogs/cats. Cybs be looking horrified as we pet those metal-eating pest that destroyed cities. Building an army of Scraplets and commanding them, i have no doubt some of you out there would try it. Shi, it'll be like minions and gru/j.

The bots getting that faint feeling of connection, they can't exactly put their digits onto it but it's there. It scares some and intrigue some, but they're all drawn to it in some way. What is it about these fleshies that feels... different? Yet familiar at the same time? Who are we to them?

Slowly, subconsciously, as if a long buried forgotten instinct surfaces. They started to listen more intently when we talk, when we indirectly or directly ask for something they fetch it for us, ect. It feels... right, like something clicked. It feels so right when we touch them, a small accidental brush, a handshake, or a friendly pat.

Before they knew it they started craving it, they feel like they lost their purpose when we're gone (like a vehicle being abandonded, left to rust and fall apart through time). It's scary and it's as uncanny as how much they yearn for a human's touch-

Im going insane.

[magicpiano]

Dark AU, Arkham patient! Jazz Fenton.

Sadly, Jazz Fenton is convinced that her brother Danny is still alive, that Phantom didn't kill him, that ghosts are actually sentient and not necessarily evil. Clearly she was brainwashed by Phantom who was pretending to be her brother.

The GIW graciously don't charge her with the crime of violating the anti-ecto act by protecting ghosts as a kindness to her parents who have done so much good work. She is sent to a mental hospital outside of Amity Park because they think she will recover better away from ghosts.

Well Arkham doesn't know what is about to hit it and Jazz is going to do whatever it takes to escape and save her brother.

[thorns-and-rosewings]

A certain development in Asylum AU happening in Canon Universe...

...translation?

I want to write something funny for Jack and Dazzle unintentionally creating a certain... Problem... For Solar; courtesy of Dark Sun.

(Happens right around Christmas time so... Jack gets to be home for Christmas this year)

(Warning for some VERY suggestive themes)

-Jack was at home by himself for a while. Everyone else had gone out Christmas shopping. Nobody was supposed to be in the house. So he was just watching a Cartoon show and mulling over some various holiday plans.

-Unexpectedly, Sun comes back early and very quickly greets Jack before saying he forgot something in the house.

-Jack stares...

-Before following 'Sun' around the house.

-He seems strangely interested in Solars room and tries to set up some sort of well concealed scanning device.

-But stops realizing that Jack is watching him.

Dark Sun: ...

Jack: You're not our Sun.

Dark Sun: (Sighs and begins very subtly begins activating a device to incapacitate Jack) No... I'm not.

Jack: Why are you in my dad's room?

Dark Sun: Oh just setting up a scanner to check something about your fathers new body... To see if it would be compatible... Nothing dangerous, just a curiosity.

Jack: Wouldn't his blueprints be more useful for that?

Dark Sun: (Pauses) Actually yes... Are you offering to get them for me?

Jack: You're a Sun, so it's not like you're a bad person. I could get you his blueprints. I know where they are... But...

Dark Sun: Yes?

Jack: Dad says that it's only fair that if somebody's done something nice for you, you do something nice for them... Could you help me?

Dark Sun: And what would you need help with exactly?

Jack: (Disappears for a second, before reappearing with what looks like an ad from a magazine) I wanted to get these for Dazzle! The 'Fairytale Princess Plushies' only they're all sold out and father says I'm not allowed to shank anybody for them... Can you get me them to give to Dazzle for Christmas?

Dark Sun: (Smiles... And it seems almost genuine) If you get me his blueprints, I will get these plushies for your friend for Christmas.

Jack: Yay!! (Disappeared for a bit before coming back with the Blueprints for Solars new body)

Dark Sun pat his head and assured him that the gift for Dazzle would arrive in time for Christmas...

...

(...About a week later...)

Dazzle was sitting quietly in the living room eating a PB&J sandwich as 'Sun' walked quietly past her, saying nothing but waving... Trying to just go up the stairs to-

Dazzle: Are you the other Sun?

Dark Sun: ...you know I am just going to give up trying to be sneaky about this, yes I am a different Sun than yours...

Dazzle: Why are you in our house?

Dark Sun: Oh just... Trying to figure out when Solar would be here alone. Nothing important...

Dazzle: Why don't you just call?

Dark Sun: (Very mild sarcasm) I don't have the number.

Dazzle: Oh... Would you like it if I just called you? So you can have a playdate with Mr. Solar?

Dark Sun: ...actually that would be very helpful...

Dazzle: (Fidgets a little)

Dark Sun: ...and what would you like in return?

Dazzle: (Pulls out a folded up picture from the pocket of her overalls) I wanted to get Jack the Dark Heroes Action Figures for Christmas, but I haven't saved enough money for them... Can you get them for Jack please?

Dark Sun: (Smiles, for real) This is the most adorable sellout that's ever happened.

Dazzle: ?

Dark Sun: If you just give me a little call for that... Playdate... I promise you that I will get your friend these toys for Christmas.

Dazzle: (Giggles) Thank you Mr. Other Sun.

Dark Sun: No, thank you sweetie. Thank you very much

...

The day came when Solar was indeed, alone in the house. Working on several of his own projects and his mind busy... Trying not to think of the more unpleasant things that have befallen the family in most recent times.

Until Sun calls him downstairs. Where he's lounging on the couch and asks Solar to join him... And he's holding not wine, but a bottle of Solars favorite alcohol. Crown Royal Whiskey.

Sun pours Solar a glass and they just start chatting. But over time and discussions of stress, gradually they depleted the entire bottle...

...and BAD DECISIONS were made...

Solar only realized what happened come the next morning when he sobered up... And found Dark Sun laying next to him, seemingly quite content with everything that had undoubtedly happened.

Dark Sun: You were a satisfactory partner. If this brings about an equally satisfactory result, I might seek you out again.

Solar: Did... We just...?

Dark Sun: I was under the impression you were a smart one... Also yes, not to mention that you were far more than willing throughout this entire session. If you hadn't been, nothing would have occurred.

Solar: Why...?

Dark Sun: Because your intelligence is appealing. Your personality isn't grating and your physical appearance is symmetrical and pleasing.

Solar: ...are you saying you find me... Attractive...?

Dark Sun: I said that you are satisfactory.

Solar didn't exactly get the chance to question what had just happened any more, because Dark Sun merely stretched and proceeded to leave through a portal he randomly opened in the room...

...well...

...After everything Solar WAS going to make him breakfast, but apparently that wasn't happening...

...

Christmas Day...

The family was all gathered around the large Christmas Tree that had been set up in the living room. Presents had been placed under the tree and Sun had made some wonderful treats for everyone to enjoy... And some spiced eggnog for the adults... Much of which Solar had been hitting kinda hard due to the troubling events he'd been through.

But amidst all of the familiar presents that were under the tree, there were two particularly large boxes that nobody could remember placing there... The boxes were wrapped in a beautiful, shimmering golden paper and topped with large black bows adorned in glitter that made one think about a starry night sky when the light caught it just right.

One box addressed to Jack, the other to Dazzle...

The kids opened the boxes up and there were immediately happy squeals of joy as Dazzle pulled out a set of beautiful plushies, while Jack now held multiple action figures that he clearly wanted quite badly...

Two cards that had been attached to the boxes fluttered between the kids. Merely stating 'To Dazzle from Jack' and 'To Jack from Dazzle.' which got the two best friends to hug and thank each other for the wonderful presents.

While the back of those cards bore a black colored Sun insignia that all of the adults could see...

Solar: (Looking a little deranged at this point...)

...I think they pimped me out for toys...

[imaginedreamwrite]

reader falling in love with psych ward patient!könig

A/N: I only realized AFTER I posted it that I read the ask wrong 😞 I tease it as König falling in love and not the other way around. Sorry anon!

The antiseptic makes everything seem stale and tainted, even if its really meant to disinfect and clean. It’s a tarnishing effect that makes the yellow walls which are meant to be cheerful feel like just another falsity.

Entering the building seems like enough of a stressor without even heading to the floor you are assigned to. As you climb the stairs your heart rates spikes—every colourful wall meant to soothe the patients only serves to make you feel more jittery.

Your hands and fingers twitch by your sides as you try to gather any residual strength you can muster before you enter the floor. The Men’s Ward of the Saint Marie’s Asylum for the Mentally Ill was no one’s top choice for work.

You step into the floor and head to the nurses’ desk, the starch white skirt of your dress feels like it is another tool to taunt you with. The heels on your feet pinch your toes and are a half size too small but you can’t afford to buy new ones. The curl of your hair is falling flat from the rain that threatens to downpour upon the entire compound—

“Dr. Wilson is dead.” One of the nurses on the floor reaches for your arm, her nails digging into your flesh as she yanks you behind the desk. “He was found hanging in the staircase that leads to the children’s ward-”

Dr. Wilson was a monster in the asylum. He was a predator who got some sick sense of pleasure from the treatment of the men. He would regularly visit the women and the young girls, threatening nurses who didn’t comply with his orders not to tell a soul.

“He was a monster-”

“He didn’t deserve the die.” The head nurse for the day cuts off the youngest among you with a sharp tongue and a stern warning communicated with her eyes. “Get back to work, the police will come and investigate.”

A chart is handed to you, one you know to expect. No one can handle patient 35.

No one but you.

“Gluten morgen, König,” you wheel in a cart with his breakfast and meds, cautiously approaching the giant Austrian man who sits on the bed, “did you sleep well?”

“Your shoes are too tight,” his German accent draws your attention first and foremost and when you look away from the cart, you see his beautiful blue eyes trained on you.

“You can tell just by looking at me?” You are taken back by his observation but not his mind that never seems to be dulled even on medication. “How did you know?”

“You wince when you walk and there are bandages taped to the inside of your heels.” His dirty blonde, almost brown, hair falls into his face and the corner of his lips twitch. “You should buy new heels, schatz-”

“Nurse,” you correct him more sternly than intended and then immediately wince when his face falls, “König I’m sorry for my tone-”

He was a beast, an absolute monster of a man who stood over 6’6”, his true height was rumoured to be 6’10”. None of the other nurses would have much luck getting him to do anything, until you had come along. Only days after being hired, he had grown complacent—but only for you or your cross shift nurse.

“Dr. Wilson is dead.” He rises from the bed, his standard clothing rumpled by his hips and abdomen, a sigh of a fitness sleep. “Der Wichser hat gerne Frauen und junge Mädchen angefasst.”

He spoke in German, muttering angrily as he clenched and unclenched his hands. He balled them tightly together while you stood tensely by the tray containing his breakfast and medication. You didn’t know whether he would strike out, at you or the cart nearby, but if you were are risk you should leave—

“I have something for you,” just as easily as he had been worked up, he relaxed, “a gift.”

“A gift?” Your eyes watched his movement as he reached toward the single box he could keep possessions in. His fingers searched the contents until he had pulled his hand out and held the item out to you. A locket on a single chain, something beautiful and dainty, an heirloom that was certainly valuable.

“König-“

“It was my mother’s,” his voice was soft and almost unrecognizably tender, “she died two years ago, I was away at war.”

“I can’t take this, you know I can’t-“

“You will.” His jaw tensed, eyes grew dark and stormy. “No one will stop you, no one will take it from you.”

“Okay, okay…thank you, it’s beautiful.” He placed the locket in your hands, closing your fingers around the chain. His eyes retained their dark and stormy look however his lips relaxed and his hand remained touching yours.

“You are safe while I am here, schatz. You know this, ja?” He said the same thing every time you worked with him, that you were safe and that no one would hurt you.

König was a beast of a man who seemed to have a very well guarded hidden piece of him that he wouldn’t let anyone see. He knew what to say to doctor’s to piss then off, what threats to make to nurses to keep him restrained to the bed and the unit.

There was a plan forming in his head and only he could see it.

“You need your medication, König.” You hold out the small circular dish for him to take, and he sits once again, doing what you say. He tips his head back and opens his mouth, his tongue sticking out in order to show you he’s swallowed them.

“I can listen when I want to, nurse.” König’s voice is teasing in his own edging and dark way, though there’s something so complex and complicated that no of the staff can figure out.

He’s 30 steps ahead of all of you; you’re all playing his game.

“Breakfast-”

“Barely passable.” He stirs the boiled oatmeal, the plain soupy mixture that draws a certain disgust even from yourself. “Rats eat better.”

“I’m sorry,” you find yourself apologizing, and you reach into the pockets of your nurses’ dress, finding some hidden packets stuffed inside, “here.”

When you set the packets down on the tray, cinnamon, sugar and even salt are laid out for him. Things no other patient would get, and even you don’t know why you’ve given them to him.

König watches them, studies them, and then his large hands grasp the packets you had given. The corner of his lips twitch, another ploy and another stroke of whatever pen he’s got to make his plans. He lifts his head, his eyes rake over you, and a genuine smile forms on his face.

But he says nothing while he rips open the sugar and cinnamon, dumping them both into the oatmeal. You wait until he’s eating before you start to wheel the cart away, only pausing when he calls your name.

“If anyone stops you from wearing my gift, I will deal with it.” It was a promise, a vow that hung in the air and made you wonder just what kind of game König was playing.

[arsonlookers]

The Dual Doctor

Case No. 4 : Yan! Albedo x Psychiatrist Darling

Warning! Use of drugs, forcing himself to you, suggestive, obsession, possessive, yandere

Yandere! Albedo, is one of the patients that needs attention but is sometimes conscious enough to be calm at times or doesn't even need to be regularly checked.

Yandere! Albedo, is one of the most famous doctors before he becomes one of your patients.

Yandere! Albedo, becomes one of your patients, after that incident about his little sister (klee) whom he loved so much.

Yandere! Albedo, in his line of duty becomes too deluded of his anger for the man who caused the incident of his beloved sister, and pursued to "accidentally" kill him on the operation table.

There have been cases of Yandere! Albedo lost his mind from time to time in time of his duties, no one dared to question it since he was one of the best doctors they have.

That was until the incident.

After the "accidental" killing Yandere! Albedo was discharged from his duty. He shows signs of no remorse whatsoever, they have already seen some evidence of him visiting the patient's room from time to time and injecting something or leaving the patient's room with medicines they don't remember he needs.

Now he stays mostly in his room, sometimes he only comes out when he's sane enough to get some walks outside. Yandere! Albedo, only comes to know you his psychiatrist when you knocked on his door once and comes to accompany him to his walks.

Yandere! Albedo, becomes the crazy doctor who was known to be the genius doctor once.

When he was sane enough, he was the one who contacted the people around (zhongli) to let him safely take walks alone or sometimes with his chosen accompany.

Let's just say you were unlucky to begin with. Meeting this guy is...one of the things you could have avoided if you only stayed on your path, you know...if only you haven't knocked that door.

Yandere! Albedo becomes your regular patient to check up since he doesn't like his current ones. Even though deep down he doesn't even really need one to begin with.

After all he was the one who put himself inside that asylum in the first place, the director Zhongli was his friend of his college years so of course he knows him very well.

He was very aware of everything, even his tendencies of hurting people since then.

He knows that he is in danger of himself and to everybody around him. So he decided to move to the asylum as it's patient, as per contract with the director he won't be disrupted or Disturbed by any means unless he calls or needs for it.

He is like a patient but also not a patient to begin with.

Yandere! Albedo is always in his room, taking a walk or in the library.

But since meeting you, his kind and very timid psychiatrist he much enjoyed your company and always. ALWAYS. wanted to accompany you everywhere, even if it means staying or using his power to control you.

You were different, so different from his other psychiatrist. So loving so kind and so...he wants you to be his.

Yandere! Albedo, sometimes even started talking with you in medical ways, always talks about his favorite place and showing off his drawings after or sometimes even shared loving memories of his sister and from his past mother.

Was he sane? Yes. Yes he was very sane, every time you visited.

He was very calm, very smart too. Every time you're together he seems rather normal and charming like a prince. Yan! Albedo, doesn't act aggressive nor possessive in a sense against you. Another thing was, he just seems so normal in his daily routine, it does make you question why he's here in this asylum at times.

All he does in his time is either reading something in his room, reading in the library, or painting all the time. He has this box full of art materials and even has his own place up above the hill, that was his usual spot where he enjoys painting in peace alone.

Though there are times he talks to himself, and sometimes he feels like another person.

It does bother you at times but you just didn't. Think too much about it, until he feels...

Like that's not the albedo you know for.

Yandere! Albedo as per your observations is smart, formal, emotionless in words but expressive through other means such as painting and writing other than that at certain times he does seem normal.

But as per the records, he is dangerous.

Since the death of his little sister, and in some cases he has done that he keeps saying "accidents" there is another person living within him. He is unstable.

That causes these accidents, the very dark side of his persona the one who is very cunning and dangerous. He's the one who does the dirty job of causing "accidents".

The dangerous part of albedo is the one you should be aware of, known for his dual obsessive personality.

Yan! Dual Albedo, is dangerous, clingy, manipulative possessive, obsessive, agressive bastard.

Not even you as his psychiatrist can immediately notice his exchange with the original. He is sneaky and very good at observing people like chess pieces.

Yan! Dual Albedo, only falls for you at first because he sees you as a pathetic being, trying to soothe him and even try to get to know him more? Yeah right.

Yan! Dual Albedo, though slowly he starts to understand the other's obsession with you.

You're so cute, so pathetic, so huggable and soft at times yet very attentive and a good listener, even though how gruesome his story telling was about the incident you kept your calm and let him finish his story without any judgement.

So how can he stop himself from manipulating you? How can he stop resisting the need to touch you and do some inappropriate need?

Oh, if only you know how cute you were when you always model for him to paint. How he just wants to do more things than touch your hand. How he dreams of you at night and seven stayed awake if he needed to.

Yan! Dual Albedo, much more aware of his obsession than his other half. He is much more sharp and crazy, to the point of doing things he normally won't do such as being bold enough to touch you.

Yan! Dual Albedo, calls out to you one day to join him inside his room, acting all normal and charming like his other half.

As you entered the room it was your only mistake you wish you could undone.

He offered you tea as the two of you started your normal conversations.

Though as time passes you start to feel hot? And dizzy at the same time. You looked up at albedo who only has this knowing smile as he keeps drinking his tea at hand slowly but surely just staring at you as you fall on the floor.

"are you okay, my dear?" He says as he approached your fallen body on the floor

You can feel his touch, as he drags his hand from your cheek down to your arm as he touches you more, you can start to feel this uneasy feeling about the situation.

"don't be afraid, my dear... I'll help you" as he moves your paralyzed body close to his and leans in to kiss your lips

You can't resist. You can't move. You just can't take your eyes off his.

He can't stop himself now, he moves you closer as he kisses you deeply as he marked you as his. You just can't. As he started to take off your clothes and kiss your collarbone as shoulder, as you can sensitively feel him, the coldness of his lips against your burning skin. You can't move.

You can't resist this man. Who you thought of your friend.

He started undressing you. He started moving his lips on top of your chest, as he leans closer and marked you harder.

He starts to undress your clothing as he removes your clothing leaving you exposed only for him to see.

"I love you so much" he whispered close to your ears as he bites your ear slowly and licks

You wince at his actions making you more sensitive than ever.

"p...p..." you tried to make a word a sound but you can't, you're unable to.

"my darling...mine only mine...not even those bastards can have you...you're only mine."

He took his time as he entered you, as he aligned himself against yours. Tears fall in your eyes but you can't even make a sound of protest.

"so...good darling..hnggg ahh~ mine~ si mine~" as he pulled you closer and make you his.

"only mine" he keeps whispering that phrase until he finishes inside you, how can he not? You need to feel full of him and only him, he needs to mark you just like how those bastards do...

He doesn't like what is being marked by other patients nor laid eyes by those dirty doctors. Even if it means, of his own old friend.

You are his. Only HIS.

Even if it means to share you with his other half he doesn't care, Yan! Dual Albedo only wants you to be only exclusively his even if it means sharing with his other half.

Oh did his other half know about this situation? Yes. Did he agree to do this even though it means he can't control? Yes. Did he get to enjoy you in this state?...Yes

Did he get to cum inside? *With an obsessive smile and look* Yes

As he cradles you in his arm and cares for your hair in a gentle manner he could only look at the camera on the very corner of the room, knowing that someone is watching, someone he knows so we'll. Who is just as mad as he imagine.

But that is a story for another time

As he kisses your forehead with the intense obsessive crazy smile looking at the CCTV monitoring his room.

Whispering " S.H.E. I.S. M.I.N.E"

Note: I am BACK! well hopefully I'll get to write more since I will be having time at hand. Anyways hopefully you'll enjoy this new one! Thank you for reading and have a nice day darlings!

[bleeding-seraphic]

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[wimsiecal]

Maybe 2020 me was cooking something

[queen-of-beees]

Y’all don’t understand how much I need YEARNING SCHROEDER

I need a regency au of grown up Schroeder/Lucy where he is DESPERATE FOR THIS WOMAN. I need a scene of them dancing together. I need a scene of him playing a composition that’s secretly a love song to her at all ball or party while everyone dances.

I need this man posted up at his piano or in his bed like THIS:

YEARNING FOR HER