serxinns · 1 month ago
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I forgot to add Yandere. Yandere Alien!Class 1-A x Human!Reader.
Their little earthing~
A/n: sorry for the rush and wait. I wanted to get this done very quickly! But I didn't want you to wait as well! I hope you like it
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You were jogging one night while walking your dog you always loved the night you always admired the night as a child you loved looking at the bright stars and picking up small animals and drawing notes about them, yea you were a weird one and still were you were humming the music in your headphones not able to be aware that something or someone was watching you from afar
You notice a convenience store ahead and decide to stop by and get you and your pet a midnight snack before heading home you open the door as the bell rings you walk over to the snack aisle grab as many snacks you can afford and exit out the store until you heard some someone struggling you went out to see what was happening but to your surprise and confusion you spotted a girl with short hair struggling with trying to put a gas pump in the car confused you went up to her and tapped her shoulder which shocked her a bit
"Uh, hello. Need any help?" The girl stared at you as if you were some sort of beauty but snapped out of it "Hello hu- I mean friend! I'm just tryna find out how to fill up a moving vehicle!" She said, smiling. Usually, you chucked a bit. "It's easy, you just-" You took the gas pump out of her hands and put it in the hole. "See, easy!" The girl was amazed at the cute human's intelligence. She hugged you very tight. "Thank you! Thank you! So much. It's getting dark. Would you like a ride home?" She said you were a bit hesitant at 1st about going into a stranger's car but she seems nice and polite and wouldn't do anything to hurt you your dog was big enough to attack someone so if she ever tries to harm either one of you you'll know what to do plus you got a taser and a pocket knife in case she does something
The 3 of you got into your car and drove home. Even tho it was 5 minutes away, you made sure she went the right way. "So where do you live?" "At **** *** street right up ahead," you pointed directly to the road. "Oh, you lived there too?" She said with a bit of excitement in her tone, you nodded in response, "I live three stories down with my friends!" She explains, "Oh, your friends live here too?" "Yeah, 18 of them! Well, in separate houses, tho!"
"Jeez, 6-7 in each house sounds must be chaotic." Your thoughts were interrupted when she stopped at your house and said, "We're here!" Looking at you intensely with a bright smile, "Oh...thanks, I appreciate it! I didn't get your name." "ochako, Ochako Uraraka!" She greeted me with a bright smile as you got you and your dog out of the car "I'm y/n! This is my Dog D/N" you said as the dog's tongue hung low while wagging their tail Ochako smiled "It was nice meeting you y/n maybe me and you can hang out sometime!" You nervously laughed at the offer, trying not to show discomfort. "Yeah..maybe we will have a gold night!" You waved as she drove off
"What a strange girl..." you thought as you entered your own home getting ready for bed
"Phew that was close.." Ochako said as she changed back into her true form, a pink alien with a skinny tail at the back. She crept towards the living room, heading up the creaky stairs slowly, not wanting to wake up her roommates. "What are you doing up?" A stern voice echoed throughout the halls; the girl scoffed as she saw one of her roommates, Tenya Iida, in light baby blue pajamas, his sleeping mask hand on the top of his forehead. "I just wanted to uh..get some snacks. That's all!" Ochako said trying to think up some sort of shitty excuse to throw at him
Tenya started to sniff around. "do I smell?.. were you hanging around with a human?!" Tenya's voice was higher and more serious while Ochako winced quickly, shushing him. "I needed help and they helped me! So let me lend them a ride no big deal!" Ochako protested, trying to reason with her friend, which made him sigh in irritation. "We are going to have a group meeting in the morning about this, but for now, go to bed..." he slowly went back into his room, shutting the door. Ochako felt bad, but at the same time, she kinda.. didn't regret it she felt determined to want to be your friend or if anything closer
The next day roams around. You were busy attending to your garden in your backyard. It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. It was the size of a kiddie pool. You were busy watering the flowers and picking off the berry bushes. You also took care of, "These would look good for some yummy desserts! And maybe jam!" You thought, drooling at the fantasy of the delicious dishes until some chewing snapped you out of it. You quickly turned to see a little white rabbit just munching away at your petunias. "Hey!" You yelled gently picking up the rabbit as he tried squirming away "the heck are you doing little theif?" You asked the furry culprit while it was trying to get away with a petunia in his mouth you were about to investigate more on the crime untill someone making noises like they're trying to signal a animal
There were 2 boys, one with brown hair and big lips, trying to comfort the other boy with peach skin with a rocky facial texture. The brown hair noticed you peeking out the back yard. "Oh, hello there! We were looking for a pet, a rabbit with white fur," the boy explained. You looked over to the bunny you were holding that looked the same description. The boy said, "Is this your rabbit?" You held up the rabbit high enough so they could see the worried boy was shocked and ran over and quickly grabbed him off your hands hugging and crying a bit "Thank you.." he managed to say as he poked at you smiling gracefully
"Heh it's no problem I just found him munching on my petunia little rascal" you teased at the rabbit while petting his fur the boy apologized repulsively as you quickly reassured him it was fine as the rabbit only ate two "I promise to pay you back my name is Koji, Koji Koda yours?" "I'm y/n! L/n" The two of you shook hands across the fence separating you. The brown hair, who was named Sato, came over and greeted you as well, and it was even nice of him to give you a slice of yummy cake as a greeting gift! Now lucky were you?
The two boys couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful and kind of you were, too. Then Koda wondered if you had any animals yourself while Sato was planning to bake something just for you!
Soon after you encounter most of your neighbors Denki invites you to a barbecue party along with his friends from, the other neighborhoods, and everyone I mean everyone greeted each other oh so even most gave you gifts all in their minds wondering about the same thing they just had to have you
Whenever you participate in a neighborhood event somehow your other neighbors like Mina, momo, and Jirou would want to join as well so will Yokoyama will tag along as well and they wouldn't even do the program just be too busy paying attention to you or to try and get your attention
Kirishima, Bakugo, and Ojiro would invite you to work with them in the nearby gym to watch you work out as they work out on their own they always compete to try and see who lifts the most trying to impress you or if you ever need help (you didn't) they'll try and do anything to smell your scent or find any excuse to touch you like holding your hands guiding you how you should lift a weight or bakugo and Ojiro wanting to spar box you when he's mainly just tackling you on the ground hands on your waist or your neck, and if you ever get any attention they'll do an abnormal glare at them signaling them to back the fuck off their little earthling
Momo would occasionally invite you to tea with just the two of you, and Koda would let his rabbit out on purpose in YOUR yard so he can have an excuse to go to your backyard and always excuse himself as in your wooden fence may has an entrance for animals for it, Sato and mochiko would invite you over to each other's house to go over to one house and you all bake together or have a baking competition
They all love their little human they plan to reveal their true intensity for you...someday tho maybe when they take you away but for now they work on protecting you with their lives
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mercymaker · 2 years ago
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ok so this is a massive fear for anyone who creates any kind of edits
but like... i see so many gifs these days that seem a bit.. uh, overexposed? and i’m not sure if it’s a new trend or something and i’m just being a boomer
oooooor.. is my monitor fucked and that would mean that everything i create is under-exposed? ?? ? ? ??????????
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mavkasilas · 3 years ago
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If they were normal high school teenage kids
1. The baby and the babysitter
POV: One day when Percy woke up, he finds out his brothers and sister had turn into kiddos. He doesn't know how to act but only babysits them with Oliver until they find the resolution. But then.....
Fred: Percy, yes!
Percy: Freddie, no.
George: PERCY YESSS!
Percy: GEORGE, NOOO!!!
*George jumps towards to catch the curtains while the window was wide open, and his twin brother is cheering on the table*
Ron: WOW!!! Georgie FLY!
Ginny: *baby's gibberish* !!!
Percy: OH MY FKING GOD! you could've kill yourself! even turn into a baby yet you two still giving me heart attack! *pulls Fred off the curtain and held him in the arm*
Oliver: You good? It seems like you guys are having some adventures here. *place the pizzas on the dining table*
Percy: God, I wish this is a dream... This can't be real, right? I'm definitely dreaming.
Oliver: Well, Ginny has proofed you're not Alice in the wonderland.
*touches the bite mark on Percy's neck that leaved by Ginny*
Percy: Shit! Don't touch it! *snap off Oliver's hand*
Oliver: Don't curse in front of the children, Perce.
Perce: What? They still adults althought because of some shit things, they had turned into shitty annoying kids. I can swear whatever i want!
Fred: Oww! SHIT! *broke Ginny's teddy bear*
George: HAHAHAHA SHIT!
Ron: Oh my fucking GOD!!!
Ginny:*waves her tinny hands and throwing punches straight into Fred's face* *plus some furious baby's gibberish*
Oliver: I told you.
Percy: I refuse to get involve in this situation. *close his eyes in a denial way*
Oliver: Alright buddies! Who wants pizza for the dinner!
*the kids stop their actions and starre at Oliver*
Oliver: Everyone will got an extra cheesy slice if everyone behaves good. Or else, there will only salads for you guys as dinner! So, go wash your hands now!
*kids rush to the kitchen*
Percy: I never knew that you actually good at babysitting too? *the red head was too stunned to speak*
Oliver: Of course. I'm good at taking care of children, and you.
Percy: What?
Oliver: I brought you your favourite hazelnut brownie cakes. It's a reward for you, grumpy head.
*rubs Percy's hair and whisper besides his ear*
*annoying alarm clock's sound*
Oliver: Perce! WAKE UP! Time to go home!
Percy: ...what?
*wakes up with a messy hairstyle, looks completely lost*
Oliver: What what? The class is over, and it's time to go home.
Percy: ...aren't we, taking care of Fred...?
Oliver: You alright? Did you have nightmares? You seem pretty exhausted. *pulls a chair and sit in front of Percy*
Percy: It's not a nightmare... Or it is? *recalls the dream and feels a slightly migraine*
Oliver: Well, now you're awake. I'm here, don't worry.
Percy: Yea... glad i'm awake now.
Oliver: Let's go home, hope you don't forget that today's is our pizza day. Maybe you can share your dream with me while walking to home?
Percy: Sure. *grab his backpack, but then he realised something*
Percy: Pizza day?
Oliver: Yes! Fred held it because Ron and Ginny won the school cup on the chess game.
Percy: Someone please kill me.
Pov:...Percy realised everything is not a dream or hallucination. It's a predictive dream that tell him, the real nightmare has just begun.
-end-
2. Not only girls, boys can be scary too when they get jealous because of someone tries to 'hit on' his 'best bro'.
Oliver: You know Henry? Henry Thompson.
Cedric: Klein's little brother? The second year rugby player?
Oliver: Yes, him.
Cedric: What's wrong with him?
Oliver: I want to punch his face so much.
Cedric: ... What's wrong with you?
Oliver: Don't you think his face is so annoying? I mean, Klein is such a gentleman but how come his brother can be such a prick?
Cedric: Ermmm...*bite his bread*
Oliver: He got a girlfriend but he still wants to hit on Percy!
Cedric: Interesting, what makes you think like that?
Oliver: He offers Percy a ride to school.
Cedric: Percy's bike is broke and Henry leaves few blocks from him, reasonable.
Oliver: He bought Percy's lunch!
Cedric: They were just discussing the project, thus Alicia and Jonathan were there too. I feel it's pretty hard to ignore the love dorks.
Oliver: How about the chocolates and flowers on his desk?
Cedric: You know the Thompson brothers got a sister right? Jane Thompson, she's a fan of Ginny. She told Henry help her send those flowers and chocolates because Ginny won the school cup and she's too shy to hand it over by herself.
Oliver: How did you know all of these?
Cedric: Jeez you smells like you drown in a lemonade pool! Sour than the scoutboys' lemonade stall.
Oliver: Idk mate... idk what's wrong with me. I feel an urge to cuff Percy with me so that we can be together forever.
Percy: What you guys are talking?
Cedric: PERCY RUN! RUN!!!!! RUN FOR YOUR FREEDOME MATE!!!
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tdoompoet · 3 years ago
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Keep You: Preservation of Papyrus
Sans had snapped from the humans endless genocide routes, and so took the option away from them by killing everyone himself first. After so many times doing it on his own, he grew tired (and desparate) from the loneliness. He can't keep it up, but he can't stop, either.
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(Full story under Keep Reading, with alt link to Ao3 in notes)
(Potentially triggering drawing at end of story)
(CW: injury, violence, genocide, decapitation, body horror)
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Keep You:
Preservation of Papyrus
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Not again.
He couldn't do it again.
Yet here he was, covered in dusty remains once more, the population under the mountain made silent.
It had become routine:
Wake up.
(was he really awake?)
Recognize the world had Reset.
(again. he had to do it all again. and again. and again--)
Spend an hour staring at the ceiling, bracing himself for the day's work ahead.
(--again. and again. and again. he had to--)
Slip by Papyrus, busy preparing a fresh batch for his spaghetti trap.
("Today I, The Great Papyrus, WILL capture a human! Nyeh-heh-heh!! --Brother! Don't forget to Calibrate! Your! Puzzles" --yet again--)
Murder Everyone.
After so many repeats (thousands? tens of thousands? how many by the kid's hand, how many by his own?), he was able to go about his self-appointed duty on auto-pilot. Easy enough to slip on his smile, walking alongside the townsfolk and make them laugh or groan at corny jokes as though it were any other day, until they were out of sight of anyone else. Then they couldn't react to anything anymore.
Easy enough for the first dozen or so, as he built up his first few levels of LoVe (don't think about how with his single ATK lousy damage that the only ones he could take down swiftly and quietly at first still being in stars damned stripes--). Even easier once the LoVe trickled into his Soul and what little guilt he could still feel was replaced with adrenaline and the growing reinforcement of the knowledge that he would soon be completely alone in this world once more.
But things would be different this time.
He dusted his way through Snowdin, then Waterfall, and Hotland along with the Core, and finally on his way to the Capitol, careful to keep a good distance between his brother and himself even as the population dwindled to be replaced by gusts of dust, and his growing LoVe became more and more obvious to the point that others went on the defensive as soon as they laid eyes on his on imbalanced red-tinted gaze.
No one would be allowed to stop him. He must complete this before the human arrived and destroyed everyone themself. (was he really any better than the kid, or even that damned flower?)
An encounter with the King would have been likely to end in Sans' favor even before he gained any LoVe, what with the King's own LoVe and guilt making him weak to the mercies of the Judge. This, it couldn't even be counted as a fight. Sans couldn't afford to stop and think of why, if it was because the King believed he deserved the Judgement for all his own sins when there was nothing left to lose, or if it was the shock of grief and betrayal from one of his most trusted-- No, can't think about that. There was a goal to complete.
One last task. And then..
The trip to the Room of Souls was quick. Anyone who earned a Royal title was made aware of its exact location, and given a general knowledge of how the Soul containers functioned. No point in limiting the information to the King alone if his death would also result in the loss of the six souls the Underground had managed to collect so far. No point in denying them what little HoPe was left to cling to.
Now, they were Sans' only means of preserving his own last HoPe.
Soul container collected and stashed in his inventory, a detour through New Home where he quickly found and claimed that damned knife (so many Resets since the kid was last able to hit him, and that scar-that-never-happened still fucking BURNED), and a shortcut later found him blinking a gust of dust mixed snow out of his sockets. And ahead of him on the path, same spot as every other time it had come to this point--
Deep breath. Don't get distracted yet. He was so close to finishing this.
So close to saving Papyrus from the non-existent mercies of the creature masquerading as a human.
Papyrus stood there, seemingly expecting him (as he did every time it came to this point of the timeline), the small remainder of hope being replaced with that soul wrenching mix of grief, disappointment, and ever-present Mercy once he took in the changes to his brother. Once he saw the effects of the LoVe he'd earned.
"Brother."
Sans said nothing. Time was of the essence. The human would be through the ruins soon. But--
"All the Dogi are gone. And all of our neighbors."
"..yea." There was no denying the evidence, he fully knew and accepted what he'd done, but somehow it was still a struggle to get the admission out past the sudden tightness in his non-existent throat at admitting it to his brother.
"Undyne isn't answering her phone."
Sans said nothing. The reason why was obvious. He can't think of how his actions hurt his brother just yet. He'll accept everything Papyrus has to throw at him once this is over. He deserves nothing less.
"She's never going to, is she. Nor any of our other friends." A statement. Not a question.
Every other timeline, he ended it immediately upon shortcutting here before his brother had the chance to talk him down. To allow his guilt and grief to overwhelm him before he could finish and result in his brother being left to the tender (non) mercies of the kid. But if this worked (it WOULD work) Papyrus would be able to say anything he wanted to his Soul's content. He'd be ALIVE to do so.
"..i'm sorry, Papyrus. i have to do this." He was cracking. He needed to get his shit together. He needed to finish before that door opened and everything was ruined.
"Brother, this isn't the way to solve any problem! You KNOW this! Talk to me, I don't underst--"
His barely-wavering appeal, a tangled mess of bravery, belief in his brother, and wet with tears of grief finally released when the truth could no longer be denied, was cut off by a wave of bones surging up behind him. Familiarity from years of training with his brother had him dodging forward into Sans' space without a thought. It was playing dirty, but right now that didn't matter.
Sans took advantage of the familiar routine, manipulating Papyrus into position to move under his outstretched arm, yank him down by the scarf, and within a blink the cursed knife was out of his inventory and through Papyrus' neck.
Everything stopped as quickly as it started, Papyrus never even having a chance to recover from the shock before his body started dusting away beneath him.
"W-well, that's not what I expected," Papyrus managed to say. Sans' soul damn near broke right then from hearing the familiar words usually spoken to the human all those genocide runs ago now directed at himself. But he couldn't let it affect him. Not now. No time.
With speed few would believe he possessed, the knife was dropped, the Soul container was out of his inventory, on the ground, opened, and the orange soul of Bravery tossed aside without a thought. With hands starting to shake, Papyrus' head was reverently lowered inside in its place.
The lid was quickly sealed. Sans remained crouched, staring into the jar and shaking with anticipation as the rest of Papyrus dissolved to dust beside him. The scarf caught up in a sudden gust of wind, fluttering down to catch around himself and the container holding what (HoPefully) remained of his brother. It was hard to tell whether it felt more like a threatening noose or a comforting embrace.
(It was his brothers. Of course there was only ever one option it could be, regardless of what Sans thought he deserved.)
The silence stretched on, Sans refusing to break eye contact for a moment even as a stinging mix of magic and dust dripped into his straining sockets. He couldn't look away, not even to blink. Not until he was sure it worked. Not until--
"Brother, I believe we need to have a talk. There are much better ways to solve problems than shoving people into jars! Well, parts of people! That was very rude! I was very attached to my body! And where did you even find a jar that already seemed to have people parts in it?? They--!!!"
Sans couldn't help it. The tension melted out of him, body falling into a heap between the jar containing his ranting (LIVING!) brother and the dissolving human soul. Tremors wracked him as dreaded anticipation of failure switched too quickly into hysterical laughter, the disbelief of success overwhelming.
Alive. Papyrus was still alive, and still very much himself. Well, until the shock wore off, at least. He was well aware he had a lot to make up to Papyrus for, not that he could ever make up for everything he had done. But Papyrus was safe, ALIVE. With him, and unable to needlessly sacrifice himself to the human yet again.
Sans managed to save him, and he would never have to be alone with his ghosts again.
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At the far end of the path, through the woods and over the bridge, a stone door creaked open. The human child stepped out into the snow.
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A.N. Wasn't sure how to do it, but had the idea of the human coming out of the ruins and being horrified out of their genocidal stupor at the image of Sans gleefully hugging the jar containing his brother's decapitated head, evidence that he'd willfully done it surrounding him. Who knows, maybe it would be enough of a shock to get them to reconsider their choices up to now.
Alternatively, there was the idea that Sans would manage to evade the human while keeping the Papyrus jar close to him at all times (perhaps he even did this early on before killing everyone else), and.. just enjoying what he can of his brother's company before using him as a last resort EXP boost, even going so far as to break the jar and finish dusting his brother in front of the human for the extra shock factor.
But I couldn't bring myself to go that route. With Papyrus having the chance to natter on and chip away at his brother's mental walls while trapped in the soul container, I don't think Sans could have brought himself to murder Papyrus a second time in one run.
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