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rowiewritesstuff · 1 year
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Do you know any members of the Djd at all? I have been craving some yandere Nickel content but if not that more Yandere Ratchet or even Knockout would be great!
Or even better, both at the same time
Ayo, I did Ratchet/Knockout at the same time, might write a part two for it!
TFP Yandere Knockout and Ratchet
You were first friends with the Autobots. You were very close to Ratchet in particular due to your recklessness. You often street raced and fought Decepticons. Ratchet was always scolding you while bandaging your wounds. 
He was so tired of seeing you getting hurt- he wanted to force you to stay at base at all means necessary. Optimus assured his friend that he would talk to you in an attempt to get you to make safer choices. You agreed to ease up on the dangerous situations- but you would never stop street racing.
A few towns over, a street race was being held. The cash prize was great as usual- but you didn’t care either way. You lived for the thrill of the race. You loved the adrenaline that would flow through your veins when you went over 100 miles per hour. 
You got in your muscle car and made your way to that track. Next to you a beautiful cherry red Aston Martin sat. Your car window was rolled down so the other car could see you gaping. 
“Do I know you from somewhere?” a voice from the car chimed. 
“I think I’d remember a gorgeous car like that. You must have one great job to afford a beauty like that.” 
Knockout allowed his ego to be inflated. Flattery is the quickest way to his heart. He kept staring at you through his mirror, trying to put his digit on where he had seen you from when it clicked. You were the Autobot’s pet! You always picked fights with the Vehicons that you almost never won. The fact that you won any was impressive, though.
You ducked your head back into your car and smiled brightly at him, “Well, best of luck! You’re going to need it!”
Knockout revved his engine as he chuckled. Him? Need luck? Preposterous. 
A woman stepped out onto the track with a flag raised up. All of the cars revving their engines in anticipation of the race. Knockout, however, revved his engine in anticipation to beat you so he could drag you back to the Nemesis.
The race began, and you quickly made your way to the front lines. You had to swerve a little to the right as the red car tried to bump you. 
After a game of cat and mouse, neck in neck, you pulled out in first place. As you slowed to a stop the red car stopped right behind you. You looked in the mirror in confusion until you saw a gun emerge from the side. 
“Shit! A con’.” You muttered as the red car shot at you. Quickly, you put it into gear and used your Bluetooth to call the base.
“Who is this?” Ratchet’s grumpy voice came from the base.
“Ratch! It’s me, I’m being chased by some con’ with a hot car!” You yelled into the car.
“A ho- what? Where are you?” 
“Uhhh, at the Montgomery Dam?” You winced as you told him. He knew about this race because you asked him ahead of time to bridge you there when it was time. He refused, so you had to drive. 
“Y-I- I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO!” He yelled. You felt actual fear. Ratchet had never yelled at you like that before. 
While you were distracted Knockout had managed to bump you, causing you to spin out. You screamed in fear as the back of your car went into a ditch. Your head slammed into the steering wheel making you see stars for a moment. You couldn’t hear anything except the ringing in your ears.
Knockout transformed in front of your car, pulling it towards him. He ripped off the door and began to pull you out.
“Hello there, doll.” he grinned.
“W-what do you want?” You struggled in his tight hold.
“You see, I like winning. I don’t like to lose- so this time I think I’ll take a win anyway.” 
“What do you mean?” 
“You can never lose when you have a new pet!” He grinned at you. “I think I’ll keep yo-AGH!”
You were thrown into the air as Knockout was kicked in the back. A cool hand caught you and pulled you into a chest- it was Ratchet. 
“R-ratchet, I’m sorry- I j-” 
“Shh. It’s okay. We’ll talk later.” He transformed and secured you into his alt-mode, going back through the groundbridge he came from. 
Knockout stood up with a scowl on his face. He’d been looking for a pet for a long while, and he’ll be damned if he lets the perfect one slip through his fingers. He’ll get you, just you wait. 
When you got back to base, Ratchet transformed and placed you on a cot. You looked up at him with those big doe eyes he fell in love with. He gave you a quick checkup as you sat silently. You were scared of the scolding you’ll get.
“So? I’m waiting?” He said. He noticed the confusion on your face, “For the apology. I told you not to go, and you went anyway. “ 
While you did feel bad at first, you couldn’t help but be angry at him. “I’m my own person, Ratchet! You aren’t my keeper.”
A dark look flashed across his face as he leaned down closely to your face. “I am your keeper. In case you forgot, I’m your guardian. I will make the calls for you. You will listen to me, or there will be consequences. Do you understand?” 
You glared up at him. “Maybe I should get a different guardian th-” 
A fist slammed down beside you making you shake with fear. His eyes looked crazed as he scowled at you. “Don’t,” he vented, “Don’t even joke about that. You are my charge. The quicker you learn that I’m just doing what’s best for you, the better- because no one else wants a reckless brat like you as a charge.” 
You both sat in a tense silence as he finished patching you up, tears falling down your face. 
In Ratchet’s eyes, you needed to hear that- maybe now you’ll listen to him. Next time he may just have to make you have an accident, so you can’t endanger yourself again.
MTMTE Yandere Nickel
Not too familiar with Nickel, but I did give it a shot! :)
You had been snatched right off of the Lost Light as a hostage. Tarn had intended to kill you after you’d lost your usefulness, but he discovered that you had similar ideals. While you didn’t agree with killing, you agreed that something had to be done against the council and the functionalists. Tarn decided to keep you as a sort of ‘pet’. 
Of course, with having a pet on board, someone has to be responsible for your care. Tarn doesn’t trust Kaon to look after someone so fragile, so Nickel was tasked to your care when he was busy.
She hated you at first. She hated you being on the ship, she hated your fleshiness, and she hated everything about you. Or so she thought. 
She soon began to learn just why you were on the Lost Light to begin with when Vos had been brought in unconscious and leaking energon. You immediately began assessing his wounds (much to everyone’s surprise). You ordered Tarn to get you the required medical equipment so that you could help him. Tarn just looked to Nickel who nodded slowly in confirmation.
You and Nickel began to work together seamlessly to heal Vos. She never thought that she could work with an organic so well.
As soon as Vos’ injuries were taken care of, Nickel questioned you on how you knew what to do. You tell her the truth: You were taught by the best medic Cybertron’s ever seen: Ratchet. 
Nickel grew a little more respect for you as a fellow medical professional, and sometimes got you to assist her patching up the others, or to clean her tools. 
One day, the ship came under attack while the rest of the DJD were out on a mission. You and Nickel worked together to hold off the vicious attack from the scavengers that were looking for a quick buck. 
Without her knowing, a scavenger had a blaster trained on the back of Nickel’s head- which you took the shot of.
Nickel realized what you had done when she turned around, and could only gape in shock at you. You saved her life? After how cruel she was to you?
The rest of the DJD came in not a moment sooner, slaughtering the scavengers in a matter of minutes.
Nickel quickly took you to the medbay where she quickly assessed the damage. Your arm was burnt and obviously broken. She couldn’t help the guilt that flooded her when she had to patch you up. 
While you were resting, she sat by your bedside holding your hand. Tarn approached her and asked “Are you alright, Nickel?”
The frown on her face deepened. “I never thought that an organic could be so… caring. They must be the exception.” 
Tarn saw the sadness clear on the minibot’s face. The way she held your hand tight and sat by your side. “If you want to keep this human… I’ll allow it. They seem to make you very happy.”
Nickel looked up at Tarn with awe, “Thank you, Tarn. Thank you.”
A few weeks later you were still bedridden on Nickel’s orders. “You need to stay in bed. I’m just going to step out for some supplies you need.” She gently patted your head. 
When you were certain that she was gone, you jumped out of bed. Just because you were injured didn’t mean you’d stay in bed. You needed to escape. While you did care for the DJD a little, they also kidnapped you from your friends and your home. 
You were careful as you made your ways through the halls, making sure to not be loud in the event one of the cons’ stayed on the ship. 
Soon, you made your way off to see that you were in a docking bay. This was clearly a Decepticon friendly planet, because there were no Autobot symbols to be seen. 
You began to quickly maneuver through the crowds of large robots, trying to avoid being stepped on. You opened a door that was closer to your size and grinned as you felt the warmth of a sun on your skin. The sun that you hadn’t felt in a long time. 
You ignored the pain in your arm as you jogged outside.  You just had to find a communication device to get a message to your friends. You saw a shop that was large compared to you, but not nearly as big as a Cybertronian shop. You quickly entered and looked around for a shop owner. 
An orange, human looking alien stood behind a counter. You ran up to them and asked to use their communication, and they agreed. You grabbed the comm, beginning to dial in Ultra Magnus’ number when a hand grabbed your arm. 
You froze in fear as your eyes followed the servo to its owner, to see Nickel standing there with a glare on her face. 
“What do you think you’re doing?” 
You tried to make up a lie on the spot, but could only get out stutters. Your eyes fluttered around the store when you got an idea. You looked behind her, and stuttered out “T-tarn?” 
 Nickel’s grip loosened on you and you darted away out of the store. 
Nickel was furious. She had trusted you alone, and this is what you do? She’ll make sure it never happens again. She commed the rest of the DJD immediately. “Tarn! They got away, somewhere near my position.” 
A verbal sigh came from the other end of the comm, “Alright, everyone. Find them but don’t hurt them- that’s up to Nickel later.” 
Now, the entire DJD was hunting for you on the small planet. You were trying to find another place with a comm, but no one else seemed to speak English. 
You were running to go to another store only a few feet in front of you when a pede slammed down on the ground in front of you. You looked up in fear to see Tarn’s crimson optics staring down at you. He glared at you as he snatched you up. “Nickel, I have them.”
As soon as you were back to the Peaceful Tyranny, Nickel dragged you back to the medbay. She forced you into a human-sized chair and used several layers of gauze to secure you there.
“Did you really think you would get away?” She scolded. “Now look at what you made me do. Your arm is probably worse off from that now- and it’s all your fault. I won’t punish you this time- but let me tell you something.” Nickel grabbed your chin with force and made you look at her. 
“If you ever run again, I will break your legs. You. Are. Mine.”
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yanderes-galore · 1 year
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Could you PLEASE do something with a Yandere!Nickel with a human fem reader I would love you forever
And/or a human reader with a yandere soundwave and his also equally yandere cassettes would be nice
I am not far enough into MTMTE to properly meet Nickel (I'm trying I'm just slow) so I used the Wiki to help me if that's fine! So I apologize if something ends up wrong, I was also a bit vague with this. I swapped darling's gender since I could not fit it in to the plot, sorry :(
Yandere! Nickel with Human! Darling
Pairing: Platonic/Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Internal conflict, Kidnapping briefly mentioned, Manipulation, She hates you at first, Obsession, Dubious relationship, Dehumanization, Violence, Trauma, Mentions of death, Threats.
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Nickel is a maintenance and medic bot that is a Mini-con.
She has a past with organics, witnessing them murder mechanical beings and her being the only survival brought in by the D.J.D
Safe to say she doesn't like organics and holds a hatred towards them.
This makes an obsession towards a human problematic for her.
She hates organics and expects them all to be vile pests.
That's why she sided with Tarn.
His group is anti-organic.
She's usually really kind and helpful, wanting to take care of those close to her due to her specialty.
She'd probably only like an organic if she saw them being helpful to mechanical beings.
Maybe you're the "human pet" of someone on the Lost Light or something.
That's what many Cybertronians, particularly Decepticons, call you.
You're a pet or a fleshling or whatever....
It's a bit demeaning but you grow used to it.
You most likely help people out on the Lost Light and in some way you end up encountering the D.J.D.
Which means you meet Nickel.
I'd imagine she dislikes you when you first meet.
She doesn't necessarily want to go out of her way to kill you but she just... has a thing against organics for a good reason.
If you gave her some kind of hope that an organic could be good then she relents.
Most of her obsession would take a long time.
She has to get used to this human before she can show any care towards you.
Plus it's all very problematic since D.J.D is one for organic genocide.
Even if Nickel did like you enough to abduct you somehow she'd have to hide you away.
She'd treat you like you're her own guilty pleasure.
Nickel would keep an eye on you if you caught her attention but it would be awhile before she made a move.
She's hesitant to befriending an organic.
It would be like betraying the D.J.D if she took you in so fast.
Part of her feels hypocritical.
Compared to most of the ruthless D.J.D, Nickel is the best to be around.
When you do manage to make her come around she can be caring like she is with the rest of D.J.D.
I feel even when she trusts you, an organic, she still treats you as a pet like other Cons.
She'll baby you and treat you like you can't take care of yourself.
It gives her a sense of power due to her traumatic past.
She's not really mean about it and acts like a caretaker most of the time.
If she did abduct you then she hides you from the rest.
You're a secret pet she cares for while she cares for the D.J.D.
Honestly if the others found out, there's a good chance you're dead.
That is unless Nickel can somehow have Tarn allow her to keep you as a pet, all other organics can go for all she cares.
Not this one... not you.
As OOC as this sounds Tarn may allow your existence because of how stubborn Nickel is with you.
They have a close connection so they can probably make a deal.
Nickel probably wouldn't always be nice towards you, sometimes there's a hint of superiority or an undertone of a threat with her.
You're the only organic that is an exception to her hate.
While she starts cold towards you, showing apathy and disinterest about an organic, it slowly becomes affection.
After watching you, stealing you from the Lost Light, and spending time around you...
She can accept you for what you are.
She knows you aren't capable of harming her or the D.J.D alone.
You won't cause danger if left alive and your life is in her hands anyways.
With lots of time Nickel can accept her adoration for you.
As a Mini-Con she's closer to human size which allows affection to be easier.
She's probably taller than you so she can baby you more.
She is a very mom-like Decepticon so despite her feelings she'd probably like to tease and care for you.
She drags you places, diagnoses you the best she can, she still knows you're fragile and tries not to be rough.
If she did manage to convince Tarn to let you live, escape is difficult.
She'd simply tell him you ran.
Which means you'll either be captured or killed on sight.
It's best you stay a behaved organic if you'd like to keep your life.
Overall, Nickel would take a long time to obsess over a human due to her past.
Yet when she does, she'll treat you as her little human to take care of.
You'll stay right where she wants you, unless you'd like to deal with the D.J.D without her help?
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ask-yandere-nickel · 5 months
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balloon: I know
you can not ask them but I would like more asks
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anti-kawaii-daily · 7 months
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Today's Anti-Kawaii Character of The Day is Beatrice "Bibi" Reden from I Love Amy! She fits into the Yandere archetype and she wears Kogal!
This character was requested by @lanielane!
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danmeichael · 3 months
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yandere4yandere is always such a banger.... oh there's a yandere? already very fun depending on how it's handled. the object of their obsession is equally obsessed with them and potentially even more volatile and was perhaps even in control the whole time? flawless. incredible, stunning, riveting, breathtaking, absolutely gorgeous.
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stxph-artist · 1 year
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only love in his eyes (and more but we won’t get into that yet)
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petitelepus · 1 year
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Is it ok if I have a yandere nickel x human reader x yarn drabble?
Nickle cared, the Decepticon Justice Division knew it and you knew it. It just appeared like she cared a little too much when it came to you...
"Absolutely not!" Nickel shouted as she held you protectively in her arms. Tarn sighed, "I'm not saying we-!"
"I don't care! I am not going to let them out of my sight!"
"Nickel, I know you care about them, but I think-!"
"You're fragging right I care about them!" Nickel snapped, and wow, Tarn was getting no say in this. You almost felt bad about the situation you had caused with your little escape attempt.
Not that Nickel or Tarn knew. In their eyes or optics, you had just fallen from a high place and twisted your ankle and hurt your wrist while trying to soften the fall.
It hurt and your cry of pain had alerted the medic of the DJD. So here you were, being held by the small femme as she tried to protect you from Tarn who wanted to lock you in some cage like an animal.
Well, you kinda of were their little mascot, but the cage was maybe a little too much? That's what Nickel thought at least.
"Nickel, please-!"
"No, Tarn, I'm going to take them to the medbay where I will bandage them and then take them to my habsuite where they should stay at!"
If Tarn wanted to object he didn't. No, instead his shoulders slumped as he let Nickel carry you to medbay where she set you on a table to sit on while she performed a quick x-ray on you.
She hummed, pleased to see that you hadn't broken anything, but your wrist and ankle sure were sore.
"I can't understand how you managed to hurt both your wrist and ankle...!" She grumbled as she reached for a bandage.
Ah, she stole the words from your mouth.
You hummed quietly as she moved her servo and you got the hint. Slowly, you extended your arm and leg to her and she started to bandage them so they could heal properly.
"Thank you..." You thanked quietly.
"Yeah, you better thank me," Nickel grumbled stubbornly. You smiled, "Sorry that I scared you like that."
"I wasn't scared!" The stubborn little femme snapped, "I was just worried that you might break something!"
Ah, that is called being scared, but you didn't say anything to her, not wanting to get to her bad side.
Not like that was possible, she seemed to worship you and was willing to look past mistakes and such.
Maybe she knew that you had tried to escape but chose not to believe it. Maybe it was for the best for both her and your sake.
Either way, you wouldn't be trying again any time soon with a twisted ankle and wrist... Or if you were going to be locked in Nickle's room for the rest of your life.
It would be for your own good, she would no doubt say, but for now, she was quiet and you appreciated it.
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heartfullofleeches · 2 years
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Sins of the father
Yan + Priest Reader blurb [G.N + G.N]
Your stalker loyal disciple catches you doing something you probably shouldn't on church grounds
Warnings: smoking/cigeratte eating, cruel reader, religious themes
Another successful sermon, as always.
Taking stand at the altar, you usher your kin and all who listen through another Sunday worshipping the very name of your creator. Your words capture the spirits of the mass with how devoted you are to the cause; . Those who lend you their ears memorize every syllable so that your message may forever be engraved in their hearts and souls. Holy your image through and through, stray members of your flock committed one of the worst sins of all.
Worshipping a false idol.
"Thank you. Thank you. You're too kind."
Closing out prayer, the podium is swarmed by the congregation in awe of your service. Some things never change. You politely greet and shake hands with the crowd as you squeeze your way through it. Halfway through, nails invading your skin ground you to place. You force a smile.
"That's a mighty strong grip you.. Esther? Is that you?"
The person in question retracts their hand as your lips stretch upwards. So much for keeping distance.
"It's been ages since we've seen you. What have you been up to?"
They pick their brain for a reply. What is the best excuse for this situation? I found love for the first time. I've dedicated my whole life to them. Are you doing anything this weekend? Too far.
"Death in the family." They conclude. "Im sorry for my absence, but I didnt come just for service. There's something I need to speak with you about.
Your face falls. "Is that so? I am sorry for your loss, and that I'm unable to chat currently. If you can wait we can talk once I'm done."
You guide Esther over to a bench. They latch onto your robes before you can get away. "It's rather important."
"I know." You rest your palm on their head, leaning in so close they prayed you were aiming for their forehead. "I only need one second, then I will return before you know it."
Your breath on their clammy skin leaves them no choice but to comply. That second turns into two, which hurtles into almost an hour before Esther starts to question things. That's all they've really done in the past year. Was that smile of yours really directed at them? Would they give up their place in heaven to quench their earthly desires? Did you know they were watching as you slipped off your robes?
Shut up. They thought too much for their own good. Clearing their head only works to make them wonder where you are. Did you leave? You wouldn't abandon them like that, specially after the white lie they told earlier.
Against better judgment, Esther leaves their seat and begins their search. Your office and various bathrooms around the church are empty, and the long narrow halls they'd yet to travel distortionate their steps. At the end of the line, the faint smell of smoke leans them towards the garden.
"I knew I should've grabbed a new one before I came."
Stuffing a pack of matchsticks in your pocket, you take a deep pull of the cigeratte bewteen your thumb. They've been in your desk so long it's a miracle they worked. You melt against the scratchy cobble walls as the nicotine fills your lungs. Thank god you were able to last so long.
Esther's eyes grew as big as saucers. You smoked? Though it may not be criminal to some, they never expected you to be the type. You looked rather irritated too. Probably best to leave you alone.
"Stalking. Theft. Eavesdropping."
Esther freezes.
"But we know you've done so much worse than that. Come on out, Esther."
Beads of sweat fogging their vision, Esther steps from behind the pillar. You chuckle.
"My. For a second there, I thought I might have been imagining things, but by now I like to think I know when you're around."
Esther shuffles over to you, head pointed at your shoes.
"Kneel."
It's not a question. Nor a demand. It's an order. Esther kneels in the soil patch at your feet. Being on their knees is the only time they look up at you. For some reason - it feels right.
You take another drag of your stick. "There's nothing in the bible against what I'm doing, but people are such prudes nowadays. You, on the other hand, have been very bad."
Esther coughs as you blow smoke in their face. "Priest, I..."
You cover their mouth with your hand.
"Quiet. I'm going to give you a chance to redeem yourself. Our lord may forgive us all, but it is those who don't that you must fear. Do you understand?"
They nod.
"Good." You draw one final puff, blowing the cloud into the pure blue sky. Ash hands from its end as you hold it over their lips. "Swallow my sins along with yours. Only then can you be saved."
Esther gives no question. They obediently open their mouth as you remove your hand. Their tongue presses against the floor of their mouth as your fingers and the cigarette invade, glands salivating from the heat tickling the roof of their mouth.
It's when the glowing bud hits the back of their throat that they flail. It's involuntary. Despite everything, they want to be good for you. Their lord. God forsaking them is a worthy sacrifice for the hell you'd put them through. They shove down the gag restricting their throat and keep their jaws spread wide around your fingers, tongue kissing the back of your knuckles.
You smile wickedly seeing the bulging in their throat relax. You pull your wet hand from their mouth and set it upon their head. "Good job. See you next Sunday."
Esther hums giddily at your praise. As soon as it came, it was gone and so where you. All alone, Esher shoves their hand into their mouth and yanks out the cigeratte butt in their throat. They felt like the worst kind of filth to deceive you, but it was worth it to obtain the absolute pinnacle of their collection.
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apollolewis · 6 months
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If I had a nickel for every dating sim where my favorite love interest cuts your head off, I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened twice.
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winterwrxter · 1 year
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TW!: Blood, Knife, Yandere
Lyrics are from the song Yandere by Jazmin Bean:
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Uh. I had a thought. This is based on an idea that's been bouncing around in my mind for a while and uh, yeah. I also happened to dream of it last night so uh, had to do it-
Vers. without blood and knife:
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Please, do not ask what my playlist was while drawing this-
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rowiewritesstuff · 1 year
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Yandere Tarn from MTMTE pls?
MTMTE Yandere Tarn X Reader
Tarn detested humans- so for you to get his attention you’d have to have something helpful or interesting about you.
The DJD was visiting a bar after a day of refilling their supplies. They weren’t going to go, but Nickel said that they should cut loose once in a while. There, a human tackled Nickels’ bottom half with a hug. 
Tarn was instantly protective, but a surprising hello from Nickel to you had him backing off. You looked up with wide eyes to see Tarn.
“HOLY- Wow! Tarn, it’s an honor to meet you!” You grinned up at him. “I’m a huuuuge fan of your work!” All of the DJD was stumped by your excited behavior. 
Nickel face palmed and pushed you off. “DJD, (Y/N). (Y/N), DJD.” She looked up to Tarn. “We met on the colony forever ago. They were one of the only humans there- who for some reason was attached to me.” 
They looked confused and Vos spoke up in his language. You answered, surprising everyone yet again. “Yeah, there was a weird explosion thingy and now I’m kinda old. I think I’m like… a few hundred years now? I don’t know. I heal quickly now so it’s hard for things to kill me.” 
Vos asked you how you knew the language. “Uh, I dunno. I just learned it over time. I can’t speak it though, our voice boxes are different from each other's”
The DJD spent a longer amount of time there than they had expected so that you and Nickel could catch up. While Nickel pretended to be annoyed by you, she was actually really happy to see you. You were the only organic she ever tolerated. 
The rest of the DJD got along with you pretty well too, despite them being off put by your fleshiness. Tarn had a hard time however, as he hated organics a lot more than most of the others. 
When Nickel asked if you could travel with them, Tarn said no. After a glare from Nickel and a few convincing words from the others, you packed up what little belongings you had and made yourself at home on the Peaceful Tyranny. 
Tarn had avoided you for a hot minute, but everyone else learned that you were an amazing person. You helped Nickel patch them up after fights, and even upgraded some of their weapons. Vos loved your input on his experiments, even if he’d never admit it. You often put together what he failed to. 
Eventually, you and Tarn were in a room alone. He noticed you were reading ‘Towards Peace’. 
“Is this your first time reading that?” He asked you. 
You didn’t even look up from your book as you mumbled at him. “No, I’ve lost count how many times I’ve read it.”
Tarn grew a little respect for you then. “What do you think of it?” He sat up in his chair.
You finally looked up at him with a small frown on your face. He didn’t expect anything good from your expression. “I love it. Its words are weaved so intricately, and these are words everyone should live by. Megatron, though? He should die for betraying the Decepticon cause. He’s a traitor and should be treated as such.” 
Tarn’s eyes widened from behind his mask. While the DJD read the book, you seemed much more dedicated to it. From that moment on, you and Tarn would often have political discussions. You both would argue about small, odd wordings in the text. You were actually the only one who was ever allowed to disagree with him on wordings, because no matter what you still had the same general ideals. 
Tarn had realized that despite being organic, you were honorable. He looked up files on you in the Decepticons’ database only to find that you were a simple clerk for the Decepticon cause. You were an honorary Decepticon- though not technically one at all. Tarn began getting closer to you, often being seen carrying you on his shoulder.
One day, the Peaceful Tyranny docked on a Decepticon-Friendly planet. You were in awe the entire time at the pure beauty of it. The sun was similar to Earth’s, though the sky was a pale purple. The moss that coated the ground was a pale blue, and the animals were adorable. 
You bumped Nickel a little bit. “I think this is where I get off, Nicks.” 
She smiled sadly at you. “I figured. You always were one for simple beauty. I’ll help you pack up to go.”
You packed your bags quickly, only having three to begin with. When you entered the main room you saw the rest of the DJD. You grinned up at them. “Well, thank you guys so much for your hospitality. I’ll hopefully see you guys again.” 
Everyone seemed a little sad to see you go. Right as you began your departure from the ship you were scooped up into a servo. 
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Tarn’s crimson optics looked down at you. “You have become part of this ship, and it would be so unfortunate if you were to leave so soon. 
“I’m sorry, Tarn. I never like to stay in one place for too long.” You frowned.
“My apologies. I didn’t mean to make it seem like you had a choice.” This caused the room to feel cold. You looked up at tarn with a nervous grin. 
“Th-that’s not funny, Tarn. Put me down please.” 
Nickel glared at the tall bot. “Tarn, put them down.”
Tarn glared back at Nickel and to you. “No. You will remain aboard this ship- it’s dangerous for Decepticons off board these days.”
Kaon tried to speak up for you, but a simple glare was enough to silence him. 
You tried to jump down but he tightened his grip on you. Everyone felt tense and some even left the room. You looked down at Nickel who only looked away. She could only do so much to help you. 
Tarn tilted your chin up to look at him. “It’s alright. I’ll treat you the same as any loyal Decepticon.”
“Then why don’t you let me go?” You felt tears building up in your eyes as the large bot petted your head gently.
Tarn hummed at you while beginning the trek to his berthroom. “While you are a loyal Decepticon, you are still an organic who doesn’t know what’s best for them. Don’t worry- you’ll be taken care of. Unless, of course, you’re a traitor?” His eyes left you paralyzed. All you could do was stutter a quiet ‘no’ out. “Good. You do know what we do to traitors, after all.”
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kuuyandere · 8 months
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elo insomniac back!!>_<
i gotta work for santa cause im short</3
aside from that, how are you??:DD
I am very late responding to this ask... Getting typecasted based on your height sounds unpleasant, I hope it wasn't too bad?
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ask-yandere-nickel · 5 months
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idleiji · 10 months
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♪ ࣪ ׂ IDLEIJI ៵ ࣪
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I'm sort of new to Tumblr—? I'm still figuring out how it works lol
(Im unsure what to do on this so I'm mostly following what other people are doing...😭 Do people still make these? Oh well idrc since i like cute stuff)
Definitely overdid this but I just couldn't help it
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♪About me
I'm Eijin! You can call me eiji or ei instead, any nickname is accepted!
I'm 21 (still can't believe it) and I use he/him pronouns, I'm a trans bisexual man (with male preference) if you're curious. I'm neurodivergent(audhd) and English isn't my first language, so I may say something wrong without realizing so please tell me :)
Also if I ever make you feel uncomfy or weird then I'm very sorry, I can't control it but I'll try to better myself 🙏🙏 ik I'm a bit weird at times but
I'm been learning English for a year now though but I'm not that fluent!
I mostly draw and play in my free time and right now this blog mainly focuses on degrees of lewdity (though may still include content of other things)
I'll give weird compliments like saying your art/writing is so miao miao and saying what ur art/writing taste like... But no exceptions, unless you say so, and I might overuse the :) emote
More info below
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♪Contents you'll see
I'll mostly draw shitposts and nsfw content since the game I'm focusing on is a porn game after all but I'll also draw some sfw fluff! I'm also considering gore
I draw certain fetishes that some people may not want to see including : BDSM, size gap, forced feminization, bondage, futanari, pegging, knife play, toxic relationships, dubcon + more but those are the most common one to expect so beware of it!
Dni if you fit the basic dni criteria, if you have any incest stuff, a pedophile and (yes it includes shotacons and lolicons. Don't try to justify it. fictional or not, no. Please get professional help in the nicest way possible) minor, zoophiles or anti, other than that just be a normal person here.
(we fuck with hybrids and monsters and that's all. No real animals will be harmed)
Ofc I don't support actual rape, yanderes and other abnormal things here. The things I depict is fictional and are for entertainment purposes only and should not be supported! If you do I'll personally attack you as a victim myself lmao
Since I'll be posting dol related contents and mostly nsfw-y contents, I'll be blocking Minors and Ageless blogs! I'm very sorry but you guys are not legal yet, or you are but better safe than sorry
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I don't really check who interacts with my posts much other than followings so I don't block alot but Ik very well you kids are gonna interact and I can't control your actions anyways so idrc if you like seeing these stuff, it's your choice but please for the love of God, just don't follow me or interact. I don't want kids in my blog.
Make sure you're atleast 18 and you can handle dark content. If you aren't, block me or I'll block you, no complaning. If I found out about it I will block you and I won't unblock. Come back when you're legal. The legal age of consent in my country is 16 but to avoid any problems with it I set it the same as Americans, so 18 above.
if your country's "legal" age is lower or the same as mine and you are technically "legal" I'll still block you, no questions ask!
BTW if you have incest stuff in your blog and I interacted with you first don't mind me I interacted first so it's my problem. It'd be great if you have any tws though, not like you need to but I'd appreciate it. If you are the other dnis criteria however, if I find out I'll immediately block, or you tell me, either way it's a block. It's definitely because I REALLY liked your writing or art which is not as often so other than that reasons, it'd be a mistake then
I'm more fine with stepcest though I'm not keen on that stuff but if I interacted then don't mind me, I probably had the same reason as the others, dd/lg I don't mind as long as it's not THAT explicit
Ik I'm weird and odly specific about those stuff but I have the 'tism and lots of conflicting feelings 🙏
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♪About my ocs
♪ My main oc is called melodi/mel! I use him alot to represent myself on my behalf but why is it that we haven't seen him you ask? It's because he's a music note... Always have been... It's kinda embarrassing but I was too lazy to make a character for him so I used a music note since I liked music alot... (Hence why I have alot of music notes in my blog) but I'll make him a character design soon!
One thing to know about him is that he's a tsundere(yandere), don't ask me why but I think it's cute that way... He's just a little introvert who makes music and rots in his bedroom all day and never comes out of his dungeon
He likes pizza.
♪ My DoL PC, Shiki, also known as Kiki. He's one of my main saves (along with one other) and he's a defiant magician who wants nothing more than to leave this fucked up town
Though he's technically a full time magician, his main income is modeling + searching antiques coz the pay of a magician sucks ass lol... (the most he'd get is 20 weekly might get an extra 100 because of his looks... Keyword: might) though he doesn't care since he took that job just for the orphans. He wants to magic himself gone but he only knows children magic, he swears he will do it one day
He mostly does magic shows for children. He has weekly shows to raise hope and most of the magic shows are about Bailey and doing very very mean things to him so it also raises rebelliousness lol
He pretty much hates everyone (he hates all the School LIs, he's softer for Robin but tbh Kiki thinks Robin is kind of a burden sometimes, he uses Avery for money and doesn't give a shit about everyone else) I think he only likes Yami because they're the same and Yami... Helps him out
Kinda an opposite of Bailey! (not really... He's still really mean like Bailey though not towards the orphans and despite acting tough he's a coward)
♪ Another DoL PC is Yami. She could be seen as an older sister figure to Kiki and fucks with remy, alot, and she's just a normal model! (lie)
She models but she does that to cover up the fact that's she's Corrupted :) probably the one who reccomend Kiki to model
She's definitely a green tea bitch/white lotus!! She acts all sweet and innocent but then gets all bitchy
Used to be an orphan at bailey's orphanage and is staying in town to help the other orphans + Kiki. Doesn't give a single shit if she's committing a crime because she hates the town, she likes Kiki since they have the same mindset and helps him with his magic shows as an assistant
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♪Status
I may be a bit busy and may not update as much due to personal reasons but I'll try my best to provide as much content as I can! I'll post when I can and I've been meaning to make a dol blog for a long time but couldn't...
Please don't be discouraged to ask! My askbox(?) is always free and I'll try my best to answer your questions (and I like interactions)
Sorry for the accidental rant abt my oc's can't help it they're my current hyperfixation along with dol (also sorry if my behavior makes you feel uncomfortable!! Blame it on the 'tism /j)
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♪ LINKS:
Oc Kiki 1 2 3 4
Oc Yami 1
Oc Mel 1
♪ DOL DESIGNS:
Robin the orphan
Whitney the bully
Sydney the faithful or fallen
Kylar the loner
Avery the businessperson
Alex the farmhand
I swear I'll do an actual character sheet
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after-witch · 2 years
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I may have nightmares tonight after reading that Lucas fic (kidding—hopefully) but wow, you did a phenomenal job writing it! I don’t think I’ve felt such vivid fear from a fic in a long time, but I was genuinely afraid at some points while reading that! I love Lucas, and you always do such an incredible job writing him
thank you for letting me know your thoughts, ahhh!! I'm glad it made you afraid. Well NOT GLAD that you were afraid, but, glad that it was vivid enough to make you feel scared. If that makes sense.
me, when people say my fics made them feel scared or worried or sad or anything:
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I love Lucas too! all of @needleanddead's OCs are really fun, but Lucas just speaks to me the most. Is it the cabin? The older age? The delusional, sweet attitude that glosses over the potential for intense violence? His love for his chickens??? I don't know but I dig him.
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whimsyprinx · 2 years
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they’d be frienemies, worsties, they’re exchanging tips and tricks
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