#yandere awesamdude

[ihavemadequestionablechoices]

Yan!C!Awesamedude x GN!Reader

Summary: Living in a kingdom with someone in charge who you see as a tyrant, you weren't afraid to take your shot and attempt to murder him. Unfortunately, he survived, though barely, and you'd been arrested. Now, you're one of the very few prisoners of Pandora's Prison: the dungeons for those who are, to put it mildly, fucked.

Genre: angst, horror

Warnings: swearing,

Pronouns: I/me

Request: [YES]/[NO]

AU: Medieval-inspired

Note: because I'm on vacation and thusly can't update my fics, I decided to make use of the free WiFi in this hotel ((: Note that they're written on phone, and so likely have mistakes.

Pandora's Pen

Day 1

Welp, guess what? I failed. I didn't think I'd end up here, but I did. Pandora's Prison. The moment that spoiled prince sent me here, I knew I was fucked. I hoped I'd be given a fair trial, but of course, a "royal" can't deal with criticism.

So, now I'm just living a death sentence, basically. Everything in this place (including a bed) has to be bought by my money. You believe that? I'm lucky to have Niki make sure I remain alive as long as I can afford (I trust her with my life, so also with my money), but I said I only want her to give the money to stuff like food and drink. I'll just pee and shit and whatnot in the bucket the Prison did provide, and she'll pay with my money for the meals. But I refuse any other luxuries. The only other thing I asked for was this notebook, to be returned to her, so all know the true cruelty of this nation.

I'll start out by describing what happened when I was brought here. While I stayed in the dungeons of the Royal Palace, a bunch of soldiers came in and forced me into handcuffs. They blinded me with a blindfold and told me to remain silent once I started (naturally so) asking questions. They didn't say where they were taking me: I assumed to court. However, I was eventually forced upon a wagon and brought to somewhere easily recognizable.

The Prison is darker for one who knows it'll become their home. They stripped me of any belongings I had left, and forced me into this weird uniform, which admittedly isn't that bad, it's just hard for when I have to piss. It's like a dress with trousers, if you get what I mean. I don't know, man, never been big on clothing.

Anyway, the main Warden hadn't spoken at all during this, until he explained the money part. Ugh, I already hated this voice. He said I wouldn't see anyone except the other wardens, so I should get used to it. Well, he said it more formal, but it was clear to me he wasn't going to treat me like a normal fucking human being.

I was one of the few criminals there too. The other one was Dream, who's infamous for his "war crimes" or whatever they're called. However, I'm never going to see him. He's stuck in the big lava cell, while I'm just stuck in a dark-ass chamber with only the light of outside through railed windows to prevent me from going blind. While he's stuck in a poisonous warmth, I have to do with a bone-chilling cold.

My cell is pretty small. I think a guy of two feet would have to constantly keep his head down, and the cell itself is like 3 by 3 metres. I already mentioned the bucket (fucket) and there are carvings in the walls that have probably been made by a former prisoner. There's only a little light: that of outside and of the small window in the door, whenever someone with a torch comes by. It stinks. Unsurprisingly so, but I expected more urine-smell and less... well, death.

Anyway, I'm writing this before I'm going to try and sleep on the cold floor. I want to make sure I sleep enough to prevent any health problems that come with this... life, if that's what you can call it, from escalating.

And well, I am tired. Extremely.

Day 3

So, today one of the wardens came to bring me food. He smelled like alcohol and I'm pretty sure he was drunk. When I spoke to him, he answered kindly, though I think that's because he wasn't really there. The guy was called Bad, he said. When I asked him why he was drunk, he said it was to block out the screams. At first I thought he was trying to scare me, until I heard them too.

The Warden (the green one) passed by my cell, so I asked him about it. He seemed... shocked. He stopped by my cell and looked at me through the small window. I could only see his eyes. They looked as exhausted as mine.

"You're not allowed to speak to me, 7."

Yeah, 7 is the number assigned to me, for some reason. I think it's because I'm in cell 7. Not sure, though.

"I'm going to die in here anyway. If you think I give a shit about your petty rules, you're mistaken. But who was that? What was that?"

Despite apparently not allowing me to talk to him, he still answered.

"That's none of your business, 7."

"Don't be sassy to me, Warden. You know I'm going nowhere, so why hold that information a secret?"

I'm pretty sure he doesn't know about the notebook (he might, but he didn't mention it). He just snarled at me and then left. Rather amateur behaviour, if you ask me. I'm sure he wouldn't have reacted that way had he had more energy.

The food sucks, by the way. I have no idea how expensive it is, but it's not worth my money.

Day 16

Guess what, something exciting happened, finally. After two weeks, I am already mentally derived of life, but today, I finally had someone visit me. The spoiled prince himself.

For some reason (that reason being privileges), the Warden came into my cell and cuffed me, blindfolded me and brought me to his office. Honestly, I will admit, he did not have as expensive things as I thought he would have. I was cuffed to a chair while he kept his eyes on me all the time, warning bitch hoe (that's what I name the Prince) that I would be provocative. Can't say he was wrong, but I decided to hold myself in, just to make his life a little more miserable.

The Prince, of course, started proudly talking about how his father lived and I was a failure and blah blah blah. I'm pretty sure I even heard the Warden sigh at some point, but I may have imagined it. Bad sleep + bad food + no social interaction -> hallucinations. Two weeks have passed and I'm already going insane. Every day is the same: I avoid writing those down because they're as predictable as you can imagine.

God I can feel myself going insane.

The Prince ended up leaving and I was brought back to my cell. I hadn't said a word to him, just smiling at him as he arrogantly spoke. The Warden returned me to the cell and immediately brought my food, which was less than yesterday. I know my money shouldn't be running out already so I expect some asshole (either he or the prince) took some.

Day 20

I've just realised I've either been in here for way too short, or I've not been keeping track of the days at all.

Anyway, I wouldn't write this down if it wasn't the same. Some guy passed by my cell today, and after that, the screaming started. The Warden passed by my cell as well, so I told him to, you know, explain to me what the hell was going on. Though he never answered my question, he just started to... talk.

His name is Sam I now know, and he's been the Warden of Pandora's Prison ever since the start. I must admit, his sudden decision to talk to me (despite me not being allowed to start conversation) felt kinda weird. Maybe it's normal for him, but I'm pretty sure it's not.

In any case, he ended up by saying "until next time", so I assume this will become a habit of his.

Day ???

I'm not kidding. He made it into a habit. But this time - I don't know how much time passed - he actually entered my cell. He went inside and just sat down and talked to me. When I asked why, he said I was right.

"You're not going to get out of here, so there's no reason to follow the rules. You'll die here. I can tell you anything, and nobody would ever know."

He didn't share any sensitive information, unfortunately, but it was still rather... terrifying. He refused to answer any questions, but threatened to seriously hurt me if I were to avoid any of his. I'm not kidding. This place is messed up, and the power is clearly rising to his head. I said this and he just shrugged.

He then notified me I was nearing my last coins. I knew this would happen and admittedly, I'm glad. Sam's presence has been nauseating. To a certain extent enticing and comforting, but also really scary.

Day WTF

I should be out of money right now. Why am I still getting food? The meals have increased in quality and I've gotten things Niki would know I don't enjoy, so why am I getting it?

Day uhhh

I've stopped eating the food Sam gave me. It smells weird. I think he's trying to poison me? I mean, I may also just be going insane, but him just sitting down in my cell each day (or twice a day - I wouldn't know) is really suspicious. He's insisting I eat, but I'm just waiting to die of starvation.

He also said that he could provide me with a luxurious cell??? It's fucking weird, man. I don't trust it. None of it.

Day FUCK

He got touchy. I'm not joking. He got touchy. Said it'd be a shame for a beautiful one like me to go to waste and he stroked my fucking cheek. I told him to fuck off, and he told me only if I ate. I don't trust it. None of it.

Day damn

I'm hungry. I'm so fucking hungry. The smell of food is enough to make me drool, and I think he knows that. He has to. In any case, I refuse to. I've told him that if he can provide me with a dagger, I'd do it.

His... weird behaviours have been starting to cross a line too. I think he likes being a Warden?? In the way one shouldn't?? He's started calling me pet names, talking about how much of a shame it is I'm a prisoner, though he clearly seem to enjoy that exact bit. It's really freaky. I'm scared to go to sleep.

Dagger day

He's given me it. I'm going to eat my last meal (he made one very tasty, and I'm pretty sure he poisoned it). When he gave me it, he held a whole speech of how much he loves me (fucking hell, I know) and I'm worried. But it also made me more determined. His touchiness and the memories of what I'm fighting for, have made me certain.

I'm eating my last meal. Then he'll regret ever giving me the dagger.

Farewell.

Sam, if you're reading this: haha L bozo

[vespertineneon]

(These are Yandere HCs, and all the characters are C!)

RamHybrid!Reader Drabble.

CW: Mention of breaking horns. That’s it I think.

What would each character do with the horns n shit??

Quackity would leave em be. He thinks they’re cute. If you tried to use them to hurt him, he’d put some kind of protective installment on them. Some mental plate over it that keeps it from piercing skin.

Awesamdude would probably do the same as Quackity. Except he’d do that the moment he got you.

Sapnap would literally sand them down. Not too much, and not anywhere close to your nerves.

Dream, this fucker. He’d sand em down to stubs. Hitting REALLY close to where your nerves start. He’d threaten to break them off if he’s really mad at you.

And Techno would leave them be. He knows full well that whatever you try to do isn’t gonna hurt him. And he knows that you know better.

[dsmp-enthusiast]

Hello guys, gals and enby pals.

I'm Sam, 15 years old, nonbinary and I'm writing here about the Dream SMP!(no QSMP)

I welcome criticism, tips and any opinion.

I'll update this, hopefully, every week but I might not always remember or have time so please don't hate me.

Here are the rules, who I write for and the masterlist.

I always take requests, am free for talking, so just message me for any questions or whatever.

I also only write the characters and not the content creators!

What I write:

Romantic (depends on my mood tbh)

Platonic

I'll write romantic, but only occasionally since I'd rather just see everything platonic.

Yandere

I guess this is self explanatory but I didn't kmow where to put it.

Fluff

Hurt

Comfort

Angst

Gore (may suck)

I'll write just about anything, but I just wanted to point out, if you aren't sure if what you're requesting is alright, just ask please.

What I won't write:

NSFW

No hate, I read some too, but I'd rather not write any smut about thses characters.

Trauma

Extreme gore

Sickness? (really depends, you gotta ask for this one since I'm extremely careful with it)

If I do write gore or about trauma, I'll mark it and put warnings but since I'm actually afraid of some topics (be it due to personal reasons, the fact that I know nothing about the world or that I suck at it) and I know, I said I write gore, but I know I'll suck at it and I want to point out that I don't want to go into way too much detail.

Scenarios

Headcanons

Series

Oneshots

I actually like headcanons most so I'll just say it now, if you don't say what you want, I'll most likely make headcanons.

Characters I write for:

Dream

GeorgeNotFound

Sapnap

Awesamdude

Badboyhalo

TommyInnit

Tubbo_

Skeppy

WilburSoot

Jschlatt

Quackity

Technoblade

Philza

Ranboo

Foolish

Firstly, please don't judge me for choosing these characters, they are just the one's I like and know (more or less) and I would write the remaining members sometimes in the background since I'm either not familiar enough, don't like writing for them or other reasons.

But anyways, I want to add once again that I only write for the characters, not the content creators!

I would appreciate it actually if you guys can give me some tipps to improve my writing so any criticism is actually welcome!

MASTERLIST:

Dream

GeorgeNotFound

Sapnap

Awesamdude

Badboyhalo

TommyInnit

Tubbo_

Skeppy

WilburSoot

Jschlatt

Quackity

Technoblade

Philza

Ranboo

Foolish

[blockboiscraze]

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•Non Cannon ships are also allowed!

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[theghostofblackbunnymask]

Hey could I get some head cannons of a rabbit-hybrid reader and the Las Nevadas crew maybe yandere?? (Rabbits represent luck and a shit ton of gamblers carry a rabbit’s foot)

Author's note- Yes my boys! I love these boys. I had some trouble with writing Sam and Foolish.

Warnings- Blood mentioned, Violence, attempted kidnapping, threats,

Las Nevadas Crew with a Rabbit Hybrid Darling

Quackity

This man finds you so adorable , your little tail and ears, ugh, your this man's only weakness

Quackity always brings you to the Casino with him since you're good luck, you're rabbit after all. He makes you sit on his lap as he gambles someone.

He doesn't want you to leave his sight because someone tried to kidnap you after they saw how close you are to Quackity and how much luck you bring him.

You're good friends with Fundy, since both of you are animal based hybrids, though the first time you saw him you got a bit scared since you know, predator.

Quackity doesn't cuddle you very often due to his past love life, but when he does he's very soft. He has his wings wrapped around you and tends to fall asleep

If you were to misbehave or yell at him, he would threaten to cut off your ears and leave you for dead in the woods. He wouldn't leave you for dead in the woods, that's just a threat, but he's dead serious about cutting off your ears.

Charlie Slimecicle

Charlie didn't really know what you were to be honest, before he met Ranboo he thought you were a slime like him.

Once you explained to him that you were a Rabbit he went to Quackity for advice on how to take care of you.

Charlie likes touching your ears, they're really soft and he never seen anything like it.

Charlie likes bringing you to work with him since Quackity said it's not a good idea to leave you in some cave deep underground. Charlie would show you how to gamble and is amazed on how many times you win.

Charlie would introduce you to Quackity once he has some trust with you.

Charlie really enjoys cuddling you 24/7. Your hair is just so soft and fluffy, he even falls asleep on you when you guys cuddle

If you were to misbehave or yell at him, his attitude and personality would change completely, his eyes going dark as he pulls on you ears until you crying on the floor and until your ears are bleeding as they slowly get torn off. But then he would go back to normal and patch you up like nothing happened.

Fundy

Fundy likes that you're a hybrid just like him, but due to your instincts he gets upset when you hide from him since foxes are predators, but he slowly gets you to be comfortable with him.

He let's you touch his tail and ears, but you have to let him touch yours, if not, no more touch.

Fundy shows you around Las Nevadas and even let's you go to the Casino with him when the entire crew hangs out in Las Nevadas during the day before Las Nevadas gets open at night for busines.

Loves cuddling you. He normally has his tail wrapped around you and he has his head buried into your neck.

Fundy will try to keep you as far away from Wilbur. Hell, he doesn't even want to hear his name. He doesn't want you to get to like him and deal with him leaving you.

If you were to misbehave or yell at him, he would throw you into a cage and have one of a rabbit's predators tied to a pole, dangerously close to you, but far enough that it won't attack. He would leave you there for a few days so you learn your lesson.

Foolish

Foolish loves picking you up and rubbing your ears (If you're comfortable with it)

I can see Foolish building a statue of you holding a small little rabbit

Even though Foolish is a 23ft god, they're still things he can't reach, so he would most likely have you on his head and have you get it.

Foolish is hesitant to take you to Las Nevadas, due to it being a place full of gamblers, alcoholics and prostitutes, but he would take you there if you beg for long enough.

Foolish would probably introduce you to Charlie or Sam, most likely Sam, other than that he wouldn't even mention your existence to anyone, we all know what happens to people's attachments on the Dream SMP.

Would definitely introduce you and let you hang out with Foolish JR and Finley

If you were to misbehave or yell at him, he wouldn't really do anything, but he would leave you in a small house he built for you, far away from Society.

Awesamdude

When y'all cuddle I can see him make that hissing creepers make before they explode due to how soft you are.

Sam would keep you in the prison in a cell similar to Dream's, but he would decorate it with things you love and things rabbits need.

Sam takes you to Las Nevadas quite often actually, especially if it's casino night with the crew, whenever he gambles Quackity (Since Quackity is infamous for cheating on these nights) he has you next to him since you bring good luck, he wins a lot

Whenever Sam's upset or stressed, he goes to you cell and cuddles you, since your hair and ears are very soft and comforting.

Quackity teases Sam a lot about having a bunny hybrid as a darling, sometimes even saying that he would use you since your so lucky, he's joking, but Sam doesn't find it funny. (Quackity's aware that your being held against your own will, but if you make Sam happy, he doesn't care)

He sometimes takes you out on nature walks if you were behaving that month.

If you were to misbehave or yell at him, he may or may not keep you underground in a 1 block space with lava dangerously close to you, it won't touch you, it's more of a mind fuck then anything, he loves seeing scared, your face just looks so cute.

[chocolatte-and-despair]

Fundy, Quackity, and Awesamdude with a reader who normally wears rough and tough military-ish clothing suddenly wearing cute clothes and/or a skirt in the house? Their scars are bad, and they are shy, but positively giddy at their cute clothes!

Awesamdude

* Sam usually prefers when you are wearing your military outfits because you are fitting quite well with his own outfits and he might not admit it but he absolutely adores wearing the same outfits as you at the same time. * Sam wouldn't really find the cute clothes attractive, but he would support you wearing what you want. He will always compliment you when you wear them, even if most of the times he really doesn't mean those compliments. * Sam doesn't care about your burns. He loves you for you and your burns have never been something that was a turn off for him. He loves you with them and without them.

Quackity

* Quackity doesn't have much of a preference when it comes to clothes. If he's being honest, he would prefer if you would wear clothes that are a little bit more similar to his, so people would know that you belong to him. * Quackity still would prefer you to wear clothes more similar to his. He's also more into masculine clothing, so he wouldn't be all that into your cuter clothing, but if it makes you happy and you only wear it at homes, he doesn't mind too much. * Quackity knows what it means to have your body and face disfigured, so he doesn't judge you. He is very supportive and he always tells you that you should never be ashamed of being yourself.

Fundy

* To be honest, Fundy enjoys it much more whenever you are wearing your rough and tough outfits. That's when he feels the safest around you. He feels like you are going to protect him. * Even if Fundy prefers your tough clothing, he doesn't mind it whenever you are wearing your more cute clothe. He wants you to feel safe and comfortable, so he would never tell you to wear something different. * Fundy always tears up whenever he sees the scars. He adores you and the thought that someone ended up hurting you so badly, it hurts him. How could anyone do that to someone as sweet as you?

[dodo-begone]

He’s Unleashed, my Cracker King

Pairing: Yandere!DSMP!Awesamdude x Reader

Request: Haha yandere sam pt 2😳😳 jk...unless

Word count: 1.4k

Warning: Starvation/Fasting, Yandere, Restraints

This is a part 2 to The Monster Within

If this ever looks wonky/glitched, i have this properly archived on Ao3

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It’s been ages since the breach. Specifically, you had no clue how much time passed. Hours or days could’ve passed, weeks, even months and it would’ve all been the same. No daylight could reach you deep within the walls of Pandora’s Vault.

In the end, it was all the same. You couldn’t even tell time through how often you slept. Food rations were the only way to tell time, in a way. Honestly you had no idea how to really do it. Okay you did but you got rather confused quickly. Eat ration was supposed to be what, a day? A few hours? How were you supposed to know? It didn’t matter after a while. Instead you counted how many rations you got rather than trying to guess the time between feedings.

With a sigh, you flop back onto your cot. For a cot in a prison, it was rather comfortable and homey. The longer you spent in this cell, the more you think this was purposeful. No prison cell should be filled with so many comforts and luxuries. Book? Yeah that can make sense. Dream had some in his cell. There were ones to read and clothes to write. He got a clock and a cauldron. That was it.

And you? So many luxuries seemed to have been waiting for you. Stuffed animals similar to your own, at least you hoped they were just similar and not your own, had been neatly placed on the cot. Small trinkets like jewelry and other small and harmless objects were left about on flat surfaces. Nobody could even argue that this was a prison cell in Pandora’s Vault when there was a little table for the nicknacks. Sadly it was stuck into the floor. No amount of shoving or lifting would free it. Had to have been held down by screws or nails. Something of the sort. You weren’t a person fluent with items of that sort, so you could be severely mistaken.

What could be arguable worse is the fact that Sam hasn’t come back. He could’ve come in when you were asleep; who else could be providing the food otherwise? Yet that was the only sign of him other than a new item. It was always something you liked. In a pitiful attempt at rebellion, you ignore the items. You even start to ignore the food. A few nibbles on the food and then it was returned back to the door. It was always gone and replaced by something else when you next woke. It was absolutely infuriating.

You only hoped your actions peeved Sam. There must’ve been cameras, he must’ve been seeing everything. This was Pandora’s Vault we’re talking about, the most secure place in the smp. If it were to be kept secure, then cameras were obviously needed. On one hand, you wanted cameras to show Sam how awfully this was affecting you. On the other, you just wanted some damn privacy. Were either too much to ask for?

This cycle went on long enough for you to start feeling ill. Oh how you craved the food given to you, but you didn’t want to touch it. The food was vile, had to be. It was made by Sam, after all. Must’ve been. There may not be a vile taste, but the person who made it tainted it the moment they touched it. So you continue your fast in hopes it’d garner some attention from Sam.

Fortunately, on that front, you didn’t have to wait long. When you stopped eating food entirely, it wasn’t long until Sam came in. The moment he opened the door and walked in, so many emotions hit you at once.

Joy of someone else finally being here to talk to. Relief that it was someone you knew, someone you were close to. Yet all of those positive feelings were gone in a heartbeat, replaced by more malevolent feelings. Rage for seeing the man who imprisoned you. Disgust of seeing the man with such a loving yet melancholy gaze viewing your weakened state. Fear at what he could do to you now; he already had you imprisoned. You were completely and utterly at his mercy.

He’s slow at first, taking small steps toward you. None of his actions were swift, all soft. A way to keep you calm. That just made you more anxious; why would he be doing this if it weren’t for something bad? It had to be bad? Right? Sam was doing bad things to you. But he was your friend. And he still hurt you in every way.

Not even halfway across the room, he changed tactics. What were once deliberate and lagged movements soon became dizzyingly swift. You couldn’t even get yourself off the cot before he was on you. The moment he put his hands on you, you struggled in any way you could. Screaming, biting, pulling, kicking. Anything you could think of. Yet it wasn’t enough. You were too weak, too tired. Unprepared. Soon you gave up, becoming sedate and ragdoll-like.

Once again, you were at Sam’s mercy. Well it hadn’t changed really, you were always at Sam’s mercy. This felt different, though. Too real, something so in your face it was undeniable. Before you could only imagine what could happen, but the permanence, reality and unknown absolutely petrified you.

The jangling of metal caught you attention. You had no time to ponder where or what the noise was before shockingly cold was placed against your arm and a click was heard. Looking down fed a new fear. Although the fear wasn’t clear, some fear was definitely being fed. On your wrist was a nice, shiny shackle.

Now you were starting to shake and hyperventilate, oh god what was happening? What was going to happen? The sound of a second click, too similar to the first to be a coincidence, was absolutely bone chilling. You were terrified to look over to where the sound originated from.

Yet you still did. On Sam’s wrist was a shackle connected to an elongated chain. That chain led in your direction and it didn’t take a genius to figure out where it was going. Slowly you look back into Sam’s eyes. Absolute and raw fear met heart-melting adoration and glee. The sight sicked you, yet it seemed to have the opposite effect on Sam.

Delicately, he picked you up. Soon you were in his lap, being held snugly and securely to his chest. Gently he laid his head on your shoulder. In any other situation, this would be comforting. But this one? God it just makes everything so much worse. It only heightens your fear. This wasn’t what you were expecting. When was the bad stuff gonna happen? You know, that torture stuff?

Soon you start to sob. Could this get any worse?

The moment you started crying, Sam began his attempts at calming you. Quiet “shh”s and other sweet nothings were whispered by you. In his attempt, he tried to snuggle closer to you and held you tighter.

Once your crying fit was over, you leaned back into Sam. Resting your head onto his. You were absolutely defeated and exhausted. Sleep called to you with it’s alluring siren song, and you almost listened to it. That was until Sam shifted underneath you.

With one hand, he started to dig around in his pocket. Honestly you could care less at this point. Trying to sleep again proved fruitless. The moment you closed your eyes to sleep, Sam kept shifting and bothering you. A crinkle echoed through the silence. Not long after, with more movement on Sam’s part, something poked your lips. This was rather bothersome. So you turned away from it, hoping that’d be the last of it. It was persistent though.

It went on long enough to annoy you. What could be prodding at your mouth, besides Sam. Why would he be prodding your mouth? Could he just not?

Opening your eyes rewarded you to a cracker. A damn saltine cracker of all things. This time you actively watched as it was brought to your mouth and booped against your lips. The pattern kept going on, but now it was much more repetitive. Less time between prods. He did it so insistently and relentlessly that you just wanted to chomp his hand off. So you tried just that.

Your actions only rewarded you with a cracker and a “congrats” and “good job” from Sam.

And another cracker.

[yandere-mc-yt]

Wait, wait, hawld awn…

NSFW /// NSFW ///

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What would creeper cum be? Explosives??💀💀 Momma ain’t raised no quitter but I ain’t dying for some dick. No ma’am, no sir, nope🚶🚶🚶

~🧝🏾‍♀️

Warnings: nonhuman genitalia mentioned, cum inflation(?) implied

Since creepers are plantbased creatures, it'd probably be akin to sap or mollases: viscous and sticky. Probably honey thick?

And you can't have a cock that big without cumming A LOT. Fucking splash and play in that shit after squeezing it out of your body.

[weirdwatterphone]

I have a weird Relationship with the name Sam, on one had you have Awesamdude and on the other you have Samgladiator.

[god1ngs]

pssstttt could a Sam stannie please request some yandere Sam hcs by any chance

━‎ yandere c!sam

genre; yandere, gore, romantic

contains; yandere themes, possessive behavior, violence, stalking, kidnapping, sadism,

note; why yes ofc <3 (also so sorry this took forever to come out!!)

masterlist

at first, sam didn't know why he felt such a strong attraction to you. he only assumed it was a crush, a small thing that would pass with time. (spoiler alert: it was not) he was protective of you, making sure you messaged him when you got home or didn't go near anything dangerous; however, it was only seen as sam being his usual self

it took a darker turn when he was building the prison for dream. he was highly worried about you, since he couldn't be with you most of the time then. sam would follow you as you went home, maybe even taking a look inside of your room just to make sure you were okay

however, when he got more into his warden persona, he became violent. he was a lot stricter, with much less of his playful tendencies. he even kidnapped you, keeping you away in a secret room of the prison. (he built it in mind of kidnapping you, he's been planning this for a long time)

he does punish you if you ever act out. he might say he's sorry, "you know i don't want to do this, honey", but he isn't. it's a guilty pleasure of his — that he takes joy, even just slight happiness, in punishing you. he pushes the feeling off until you do anything worth a worse punishment than usual

he will lash out if you ever bug him too often. he can tolerate it, since he does have to deal with dream, but it gets too aggravating at a certain point. he'll slam his head on the wall next to him, looking at your dumbfounded face with a furious expression. "stop bothering me, or you won't like what happens, understand honey?" he says through gritted teeth

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@mellohipog

[sallysoot]

     ↱ YANDERE SAM HCs ! ↲

      ( unhealthy dynamic cw ! )

ANON ASKS... yan sam perhaps? maybe the difference before and after being a warden for the prison

hello, hello!!! i hope you enjoy this piece! <3 it was an interesting thing to take on, being such a big departure from sam’s usual character!

when it comes to you, sam has always relied on his own ego to keep from falling down the darkest path; the one that calls to him most loudly, that is. he tries to think of himself as better than that, insisting inside over and over again that his hold on you is guaranteed.

there’s a way he conducts himself-- the way things are supposed to be.

sam is smart. sam makes logical decisions. sam is neutral, he is controlled and measured, allied only to a lack of allegiance itself. sam is a good person, everyone thinks he’s a good person. they believe it, because he’s never given them reason to doubt it. 

what they think matters far less than what you think, though. you have to believe that he’s good, and he is careful to ensure that you do.

more than possessing you and keeping you for himself, sam concerns himself with your safety. that’s what he would claim, at least. he abuses your reckless faith in his intentions, gives you gifts with tracking devices and advice meant to chip away at your relationships with people he thinks could bring you harm. sam always knows where you are. who you’re with.

what he has to do to make sure you never go there with them again.

before pandora’s vault, sam had far more time he could commit to you. building the place had already taken long enough, but then it called him away from you altogether to keep watch over that cinderblock hellscape he’d constructed.

sam gets frustrated. he gets so frustrated that he lashes out at you when you try to ease some of the stress off his shoulders. he hadn’t meant to, of course, he never wants to be the one to hurt you. you begin to pull even further away than he’d already forced you by being so absent, and sam begins to slip.

fuck, how was he supposed to be certain of anything like that? the responsibility he’d taken on was so monumental, after all, that he couldn’t just abandon it to chase his obsession across the world again. he thinks, instead, that his obsession should be brought to the work.

his regret and remorse is accompanied by a suggestion that you visit the place he spends all of his time. sam tells you he isn’t making excuses, but perhaps seeing and experiencing it would help you understand why he’d been so on edge.

an invitation to tour a fabled place like that is the stuff of gossip; sam isn’t surprised at all when you take him up on it. he tells you to keep it quiet, though. he can’t just give everyone this kind of treatment, after all. you’re just special. how kind of him to be so apologetic.

sam shows you firsthand how the cells work. how were you supposed to know that he had no intention of letting you leave, the moment you’d stepped inside? you’ll be safe, here. he’ll never have to wonder or worry about where you’ve gone, ever again.

sam is smart. sam makes logical decisions. sam is neutral, he is controlled and measured, allied only to a lack of allegiance itself. sam is a good person, everyone thinks he’s a good person. they believe it, because he’s never given them reason to doubt it.

and that’s why no one will ever find you.

[cartoonrival]

honestly i’m pretty sure c!sam complimented ponk’s sleeve during the batman and robin bit specifically to make him uncomfortable because he was too buddy-buddy with foolish

[ikeavrouw]

Next story with what character?

I already know what the next story will be, but I only need a character to do it for! I was thinking of a paranormal investigation AU, with GN!Reader being a paranormal investigator (along with some friends) who go to a haunted house where there is a certain (DSMP!)Character, but I don't know what character it should be. Any ideas? (I could do something with the hanahaki disease)

Options for DSMP Characters are (didn't include any platonic ones):

Wilbur (any version of him)

TechnoBlade

Niki

Dream

Sapnap

Karl Jacobs

Fundy

Awesamdude

You can also request it anonymously if you want to! And it doesn't have to be DSMP, I also write for other fandoms (see here).

[aike-pandas]

HC’s for a clueless ass Detective 

•worked with Dream at first until Sam found out about them and told them the truth that Dream kept hidden 

•*pushes up Glasses* The evidence you left behind states otherwise. 

•someone stole their glasses once and they couldn’t see and they couldn’t make a case so they just sat down and didn’t move. 

•Taylor fan. 

•Dude stfu I’m trying to find out who the heck has been creating chaos. No Dream I don’t have time for a movie night- Yes Dream I’m very busy, Fine, if you help me with this case. 

•For Dream, he gets all snuggly and cute with only them be had he keeps them hidden and gives them random cases and riddles from L’ManBurg or anywhere he needs info from and gives them to them. 

•Crime shows crime shows crime shows crime shows 

•for Sam, Dream and Detective had a argument over a case and decided to take a walk, and bumped into Sam and stayed with him for awhile. Two crime busters together!!! 

•Goggy and Detective met because Detective moved out to get more cases because they finished all the ones Dream gave them too fast. 

•BBH and/Or skeppy because of a arguement about Tommy and Detective ran away and Bad Took them because well Dream’s Dangerous and whatever leverage they can get they’ll take. And BBH or Skeppy fell in love 

•Literally just Dream being a loud idiot got them to leave :/ 

•anyways Detective always has such cute nicknames like “my favorite riddle.” Or “How’s my Galaxy?” Really nerdy names 

•Bug allergy. Bug allergy. Bug allergy. Bug allergy. 

•do you have a degree?! “I have 5 actually.” 

•your kinda small. “I didn’t do sports alright? Stfu.” 

•owns like a black cat that they trained to sit on their shoulder it was really cute. 

•Yandere Dream? Trying to keep them all to himself? But one slip up and an unlocked door made them lose them. [angst prompt :/]

•MOVIES MOVIES MOVIES MOVIES. 

•movie HC’s with Detective y/n 

•George: sweetheart lays on y/n’s chest and either y/n wraps their legs around him or he does it himself. PLAY. WITH.  HIS. HAIR. 

•Dream: baby boy. Baby baby boy!! Absolutely needs to be held. Being a criminal is hard alr especially if your hiding it from your Detective s/o 

•SapNap: Honestly BBH was the one who tossed a blanket over you two, SapNap can’t stand horror, or crime movies that’s a fact. But y/n loves them so he sucks it up. Ends up probably face into their chest, while they sling an arm lazily over his back running shapes over his back and humming turning down the movie so he can calm down. 

•Skeppy: screams, a lot. Y/n can swear they have bloody ears by the end of it. Refuses to hide though, uses a pillow instead because he’s a “manly man.”  Y/n doesn’t need their 5 degrees to see he’s terrified 🥺

•BBH: He loves horror and crime, sometimes even the Horror is too scary for y/n! So BBH is the pillow this time and they snuggle up into his chest to hide. He’s like a giant stuffie to y/n 

•Wilbur, smokes the whole time even though Detective y/n tells him to quit it. He leans forward to the movie and pays so much attention, ends up helping y/n on some cases saying “well damn not my fault I want cuddles and your work is taking up the time 😐.” And actually really enjoys helping in cases that y/n’s stumped on

•Quackity: was and never will be made for horror, he loves crime though. Always comments how stupid the ideas are from criminals. 

•Foolish: Sweet Bby is so confused why a human would do that to another human. Precious bby boy 🥺y/n and Foolish always  end up watching some Scooby Doo because they don’t have the heart to tell him Humans are just Evil

•AweSamDude: He’s down, all the time, literally it’s a big session on commenting on stupid mistakes and how much they or he would do better. Never watch a movie with those two. 

•Karl Jacobs:  Cried, and screamed. You had to turn it off and play some other movie. Snuggled right up into their chest like a baby. He’s a lot more used to it but still finds it scary. 

•Can’t and Won’t flinch. You could throw a sword at them. Blank bitch face and walks away. 

•”don’t talk to me or my baby boy AGAIN.” -Detective Y/n talking about literally EVERYONE. 

•writes down small details about everyone in a cute way, not a stalker way.

•112’s attempt at ponk LESSGO: During a horror movie Depends on which Ponk arc- Before his arm getting chopped off? Screams, a lot, after? Sits there with y/n and hums. 

•Y/n wouldn’t get the memo of “EggPire Bad >:(“ more of “oooooo more people to question with a new experience!” Also BBH doesn’t have the heart to corrupt this y/n because no matter who says what y/n always welcomes everyone in their home that they built away from Dream for movies. 

•super freaking sweet oml

•cop training? Definitely, Law School? Oh absolutely. Parkour? MHMM

Oh my lord- I love all of this

[theghostofblackbunnymask]

Saved Doesn’t Mean Safe

Written, Produced and Directed By Black Bunny Mask, Co Written by @bookoffandoms

Sponsored By Me!

Episode 1- The Escape

Episode 2- Recaptured and new roommate?

Yandere Ponk x Yandere Sam x Reader (Yandere Dream x Reader)

Warnings- Abuse, Cursing, manipulation.

Author’s note- I know it took awhile don't remind me-

Y/N kept running, Ponk's limp body kept appearing in their head. They wanted to stop, they wanted to cry and scream and just break down, but they knew better than to let that man get near them. Sooner than later, the air got knocked out of them as they fell to they floor.

"You... YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Sam yelled, pulling his hair as he couldn't control his anger.

Y/N flinched at his sudden outburst. Sam roughly picked them up and walked back to the prison, them yelling and kicking him, but nothing seemed to work. When they passed a passed out Ponk, Sam stared for a few moments before walking past, not even sparing a glace.

As he took you back to the prison you lost all of your energy, your legs weak from kicking and your thoughts made you exhausted. When you two entered the prison again, San pushed you into a cell and locked it tight, his hands shaking as he tried to hold back his anger.

"You left me... For Ponk?! YOU LEFT ME FOR PONK AND THEN TRIED TO KILL ME?!"

You sat there in silence, turning away as you heard Sam mumble before walking off, the sound of hissing getting further and further away. "Ponk, Ponk are you ok?" You messaged to Ponk, but no reply came.

You knew he was still alive, his chest was going up and down last time you saw him, so he couldn't be dead, right? But then you remembered the book, this seemed to be all too familiar, but, right now that didn't matter, you had to focus on escaping.

____________________________________________________ "Sam, who made you so mad~"

"Shut. Up Dream." "Did you get your little darling back, did they make you mad, did they-"

"SHUT UP DREAM!"

Dream went silent as his now long dirt blonde hair covered his face. Sam was surprised on how quiet he got, but he wasn't complaining.

"Sam, I've been quite lonely here, no one has ever came to visit me, and that doll of yours seems to be getting on your last nerve..."

"You want something Dream, and whatever you want you aren't gonna get, so drop it."

"I know you Sam, you love them too much to teach them a proper lesson, I could do that, if you let the m be my roommate~"

"I'm not doing that to them Dream! You're in prison for a reason, I'm letting you hurt another person again, especially my darling..."

"But Sam! You're letting them walk all over you! They're ungrateful for everything, and hell, they even escaped! I swear I'll make sure they never do it again... You just need to trust me..."

Sam stood there in thought, Dream was a manipulator, he can't fall for his tricks, but the offer, his darling never leaving him again, it was, something he couldn't give up..

"Fine." ____________________________________________________"Y/N?! Sam?!" Ponk said as he woke up.

Ponk got up with an extreme pain in his head. He looked around and saw nothing.

"No..." He whispered, his mind racing with is many thoughts.

He lost you once, he didn't want to lose you again! He finally had you back in his arms, he finally had a chance, and he just had to fuck it up!

"I'm sorry Y/N... I'm sorry..."

____________________________________________________

You flinched when you heard the cell door swing open. Looking up from the floor, Sam was their, with a face you couldn't quite read.

"Come on."

"Where are you taking me..."

"If you don't ask questions it'll be quicker," Sam said, yanking you up by your arm.

As Sam dragged you towards Pandora's box, you thought about what he was going to do to you. Was he going to throw you into lava? Was he going to kill you? You didn't know, but the truth was worse than that.

"Stand on the block."

"But-"

"Stand on the block Y/N. I'm not telling you again."

You stood on the block as lava began to poor down, reveling Dream who was writing in a book.

"Move with the block."

You didn't want to, you knew better than to go anywhere knew Dream, but you also didn't want to fall into lava or make Sam pissed, so against your better judgement, you walked. Once you got to the box, the cube went back as the lava went back down. Dream looked up from his book and smiled as he clapped his hands with glee.

"Sam! How long will I be here?"

No response. Now that, that shook you down to the core. As the barrier between you and Dream went down , you walked in, keeping your eyes on Dream.

"You look so much better last time I saw you~" Dream said, walking towards you.

"And you got uglier..."

"Now that's harsh! But you're my new roommate, isn't that exciting!?" Dream asked, picking you up and spinning you around.

"Oh we're gonna have so much fun... So much...."

___________________________________________________

It's been, days, weeks, you lost count long ago. Dre wasn't the best... Best roommate. He forced you to stay naked and be near the hot lava, it heating and burning you skin.

Your nether regions burned a lot, he didn't care if you liked it or not, you were his bitch, and he kept you quiet, knowing Sam would shut things down.

"Stay the fuck away from me you hobo!"

Dream looked up from his writing and stared at you, your body being dangerously close to the blazing lava. He just smirked as he stopped what h was doing and sat in front of you.

"You don't have a say in what I do, remember? You're in my cell, and in here, I make the rules! Yes it's pretty lonely here... But you can't leave if you don't want the big and scary Sam to punish you~"

You hated to admit it, but Dream was right. You couldn't really leave, and if you could they'll only be more dangers once you leave.

"You have 10 minutes, make it count."

You and Dream looked behind the lava in confusion, well, Dream looked over with more of excitement, having someone visit him would probably lead to him leaving you alone and not touching you. As the lava slowly went down, you both saw a very familiar face.

"Did you miss me~"

[chocolatte-and-despair]

Quackity month is here can i ask for the harem reacting to Quackity just marrying, anyone of your choice of course I just want to see the reactions 👀

Yandere Eret & Non-Yandere Quackity Feat. Everyone else

* When Eret and Quackity were originally engaged, Quackity was not ready to take that important step forward, but now? Even if Quackity was still unsure, he was so broken heart, and he needed someone to fill that void. After losing Charlie, being called a murderer by Karl and being betrayed by Purpled, alongside dream and technoblade escaping the prison, Quackity needed someone, and Eret was there, ready to love him. * Quackity was still not sure if this was what he wanted, but Quackity didn't want to spend his nights either drinking or crying himself to sleep, so. A little bit of regret was better than that. For Quackity, at least. * The first one to react to all of this was Sam. The man wanted to have a chance with Quackity now. Did Quackity not understand how much Sam loved him? One does not gift someone the arm of their ex if they are just friends. * Who was there for Quackity all the time? It was Sam. No matter what, Sam was always there, giving him a shoulder to cry at. Sam did everything to get Quackity's attention... And now, someone else had it again. * Sam hated Eret for seducing the weak Quackity. But don't worry Quackity, he will make sure that Eret breaks his heart again, and when that happens, Sam is going to be there, waiting for his turn. * A part of Foolish was pretty happy for Quackity. I mean, Eret was a good guy. Foolish knew him! But he never thought that he would... Feel jealous. He didn't when Quackity was engaged before. * Oh right, it was because Quackity still gave him physical affection then. Foolish still received love from Quackity when he was broken down but now... Now all of what they had was gone and Foolish wasn't sure what he felt. * Oh, right. Anger. Foolish felt a lot of anger that he didn't know how to process... All Foolish could do was destroy the pool table that he loved so much, as that was the place Foolish and Quackity would hang out around all that often. * Fundy understood that Quackity didn't love him. Not in the same way that Fundy loved him, at least. And Fundy understood that the man was taken, but it didn't mean that Fundy wasn't hurt when he found out that... Eret was the one who got married to Quackity. * Not only was Fundy going to see the man that he loved with another man, but that other man was Eret, someone who had to adopt Fundy but bailed on him... It looks like Fundy can never have anything that he wants. Was this a curse? * Eret didn't deserve Quackity Eret would abandon Quackity... But Fundy couldn't do anything, but cry himself to sleep, while his young son tried to comfort him every single night, saying that things will be fine. * Eret and Tubbo always got along! And Eret was a good guy, so Tubbo wasn't worried about him hurting Quackity but... Tubbo doesn't believe this relationship would be all that healthy. Quackity was never a lovey-dovey guy and Eret... Well, they were. * Tubbo believed that Quackity was only with Eret because he was hurt and needed someone to fill the hole. Even if Tubbo knew that Eret was excited about getting back with her ex, Tubbo couldn't allow this, as this was simply not what Quackity needed now. * Tubbo could only hope Eret would forgive Tubbo for ruining their relationship in the future. * Sapnap would be absolutely enraged. But not with Quackity. How could he ever hate Quackity in this situation...? Quackity was hurt and he needed someone to fill that void. But couldn't it be Sapnap who did that? * Eret was an opportunistic asshole who was prying on Quackity and pounced when Quackity was the weakest. Sapnap was going to hurt Eret. He was... He just needed to figure out a way he could do that without making it very apparent that it was him who did it. * Don't worry, Quackity. Sapnap was going to save him from that two-faced beast and then both of them could get married like they always wanted to. * Karl hated Quackity, but... Something inside, like a primal feeling that Karl couldn't explain, was eating him alive whenever he saw Eret wrapping their arms around Quackity, kissing him, and laughing with

him. * Karl hated Quackity. But what he hated more than Quackity, was seeing the man in the arms of another man... Karl was sick. This man made Karl sick... And it seemed that the only cure would be to get Quackity to his side, even if he hated the idea. * Wilbur would laugh. Please, did Quackity think he would be able to stay away from Wilbur for long? The two were freaks who couldn't stay without the other. Wilbur and Quackity needed each other, and no husband would change that. * Sure, Quackity stopped visiting Wilbur's van, but that was fine. Quackity was just lying to himself. He was lying to himself, saying that he could resist Wilbur. But no worries, one night, when Quackity gets really drunk and needs someone to keep him company, he will be there. * Wilbur knows that he is a vice that Quackity can never get rid of, or get enough of. Quackity just needs to stop lying to himself. He was never a man able to be happy in a relationship. * Technoblade had escaped from prison, so he would be able to prove to Quackity that the two could be happy. But imagine his surprise when he finds out that hey... Quackity is now a married man and the man he married was Eret. * Technoblade would be absolutely heartbroken. He could give Quackity anything he wanted. He could give him a better life than Eret. So why... Why was Technoblade never the main choice? Was he always the last resort? * Technoblade was tired of being in the backside... He was going to take Quackity to himself now. He was not going to let anyone take the man away from him. * Dream would be confused. Wasn't Quackity engaged to his best friend? What happened? Dream would want to find out more. Quackity was... Well, Quackity was someone that Dream couldn't live without anymore. * Quackity had become the only thought that Dream had. Technoblade had escaped and left Dream behind, so Quackity was the only person who hadn't abandoned him... But was he going to abandon him now because of Eret? * Dream wasn't sure what he could do to avoid this, but.. But he will keep Quackity. No matter the cost. * Purpled heard about Quackity getting married while he was traveling. It hurt him. He regretted leaving. He regretted leaving.. He wanted to go back, hug Quackity and apologize. * Purpled was just jealous of Charlie... Jealous that Charlie was his main. Purpled never had the chance to become more... Quackity had already decided that Purpled was never going to be something... * Purpled couldn't return now but... He was going to kill Eret. If he was jealous of Charlie, why wouldn't he be jealous of Eret too?