I would like to see what a human romantic Yandere Mewtwo would be like! :3
Honestly, I like this idea. Keep in mind this is a HUMAN POKEMON story, which means Mewtwo is a human with some Pokemon-like characteristics and powers.
Yandere! Human! Mewtwo Concept
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Dark themes such as the following; Human experimentation, Neglect, Telepathy/Telekinesis, Violence, Mass Murder, Blood, Clingy behavior, Delusional behavior, Kidnapping, Forced relationship implied.
In this story, Mewtwo would be more of a chimera than anything.
He's mostly human but has been spliced with Mew's DNA.
As a result, he is a human with a purple tail, white nubs near the top of his head like horns or ears, and extreme psychic abilities.
He has white/silver hair, purple eyes. and a lean but strong build.
He is the first attempt at a living weapon, a human spliced with the raw power of a Pokemon.
Naturally, due to his upbringing, he comes across as volatile.
You meet the chimera hybrid as a scientist/caretaker.
You were hired to research the new experiment as he learns and is trained.
Obviously, Mewtwo feels less than human.
All the other scientists treat him like he is below them.
But he knows the truth... he is easily better than all of them with his power.
The one person he does not feel this way with is you.
Similar to how Mewtwo in canon has never felt proper compassion, you give said compassion to him.
You're the only one who gives such a thing to him.
You can't see this experiment as a Pokemon.
You feel Mewtwo is too intelligent and human-like to be treated as anything less than that.
Really, what makes him different other than some characteristics and powers?
You pity that he only gets to wear loose experiment clothes or some sort of tight skin-tight suit for training.
You wish he could live a normal life...
In secret you try to give him that, even if he's behind some glass.
You talk with the hybrid in private and even teach him some things.
You answer any questions he seems to have.
He often asks why the other scientists aren't as nice as you... to which you say you aren't sure.
If he wants to speak to you in private he trains his telepathy to continue to read your thoughts and converse with you.
Naturally, if you're the only one he feels is safe to be around, he gets attached to you.
When he sees you he acts very cat-like, purple eyes dilating with his tail swaying when he sees you behind the glass.
He may look very cold but his telepathy says otherwise when he appears to be ecstatic when projecting his thoughts.
You are never allowed to touch or hold the experiment and can only interact behind the glass.
You slide food into his enclosure and provide him stimulation through speech and tests.
Yet Mewtwo always voices his distaste to you for this arrangement.
Mewtwo probably feels a connection with you to the point he wonders about romantic attraction.
Granted, he still is new to such a thought.
He's a genetically altered human and can read the thoughts of others.
Eventually, he interprets his feelings for you as romantic due to the thoughts he's picked up.
I imagine Mewtwo's mental state drops as the transition to making him a weapon begins.
When they put him in a tight battle suit and all that heavy armor... he's frightened.
Even more so when he sees you're no longer in his sight.
After all, by this point, he no longer needs to be watched.
He's a weapon... almost able to be put to the test once his mask slips on.
It all becomes too much.
Mewtwo makes his big escape... a massacre left behind him.
The facility collapses, his psychic power causing tech to fail as he lays waste to the scientists who have created yet imprisoned him.
He cares for none here... none but you.
Blood covers the heavy armor he wears as he searches for you.
Even if you weren't in the facility at the time, he doesn't stop his search.
The faster the hybrid finds you... the faster his carnage ends.
By the time he finds you, he sees you cowering.
You stare at him like he's a monster, a weapon...
Perhaps that is what he is in the end.
But he doesn't care now.
He pulls off the mask they gave him and drops it to the floor, you can see the pale purple tint on his skin as he stares at you.
All you smell is metal and gore.
He would try to comfort you... yet now he and you will be on the run.
He proposes the idea of you both becoming a "couple" like humans usually do.
But you don't answer him.
Oh well... maybe you'll come around?
It's then that Mewtwo decides to take you to Cerulean Cave, a cave out of the way for the two of you in Kanto.
You can live there with him...
Maybe even teach him how normal humans live life now that the facility is in ruins.
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I noticed you have pokemon hybrids in your about so what would ur mewtwo look like as hybrids with other pokemon/which pokemon would they be fused mixed with respectively if they were hybrids and please give reasons as I'm curious (unless spoilers or it's just purely vibes)
This was just too fun not to doodle. I do have a hybrid Two that'll appear much much later in the story but she's a secret so you don't get to see her yet
But! For Antimony, I went with a Zoroark fusion. It was a toss up between that or absol but I eventually settled on Zoroark. Mostly cause Zoroark aren't really the most social pokemon and prefer to disguise themselves. Antimony doesn't like being seen by humans and sometimes even other pokemon
Ouroborus was an immediate Audino fusion because yes. Also because Audino is one of my favorite pokemon center helpers/healers and its a chonky lil cutie which is very Ouroborus-y(?)
Mach was pretty easy too. Machamp. Because like- Machamp gives off overly enthusiastic and wholesome gym bro vibes. Mach would absolutely be a silly gym bro if he weren't traumatized. Loves him some workouts
Riptide was kinda difficult. At first I really wanted to make them a lapras hybrid but I didn't feel like that really fit their vibe. Then I was like- Milotic? Another eh kinda feeling. I eventually settled on Vaporeon because silly water dog
I'm stumped on Cold Strike tho. No idea what I'd do with him
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As the stream of strangers finally slowed, Matcha finally realized how much of the day has gone by.
"Gosh, we should probably take a lunch break," Matcha decided. "We know you already ate, but would you like more food, Inaris?"
"Nom!" Inari squeaked. "Nomnomnom!"
Matcha chuckled, lifting Inari onto one of their heads. "What do you feel like today? Berries?"
"Ahhh!" Inari gripped Matcha's fur with one paw and began pointing up with the other. "Uppie!"
Confused, Matcha looked up, careful to make sure Inari wouldn't tumble off. In the sky, there was something darting around, too far up to really get a good look at it. At least until it suddenly stopped in midair.
It wasn't flapping, so clearly it wasn't using wings to fly. It was purple too, a strange color for the desert. Matcha squinted up the purple creature, trying to figure out what it was doing, when it suddenly started moving. Right at them.
Matcha grabbed Inari and started booking it. Even if the creature wasn't after them, it was still best not to be in the blast zone when it hit earth. And it was going FAST, the shockwave of it hitting the ground strong enough to knock them over.
It took Matcha a moment to recover, and by the time they did, the creature was standing over them. Was that a Meowscarada? No, wrong color and too bottom heavy. Not to mention the super long tail. It looked like one of their earlier visitors, but the color was very different.
"Oops!" the feline creature said, accent definitely foreign. "Sorry, little guys. I thought you were someone else. I'm not too good at finding them like this."
"'Them'? 'Like this'?" Matcha asked, still a bit in shock.
The creature ignore them, or perhaps didn't hear them. "Hey, have you little bunnies seen...?"
They suddenly trailed off, staring at the little bundle of fur Matcha had clutched close to their bodies. Inari was wriggling against Matcha, squeaking indignantly at having been confined in any way. Matcha tried to shield Inari with their bodies, but the little Mew was too slippery and wormed their way out.
Before Matcha could even cry out to stop them, Inari darted over to the stranger, paws up.
[To be continued...]
...And that’s it for this year! Thanks to everyone who asked stuff for my lil mini event. If you have any questions about this little AU, please feel free to fire away. I'll answer what I can without spoiling the prime timeline ofc.
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