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#yandere RK800
yanderes-galore · 1 year
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Hcs for how a rivalry (romantic) would happen between Connor and his superior model RK-900? Thank you!
Sure! This takes place in an AU where Connor deviates upon knowing he's being replaced and is on the run from Cyberlife.
I'd like feedback as I had so many ideas for this, I want to know how I did! Hope you like it :) This could totally be a longer fic due to the endings ans choices. I'm so happy with this.
Ngl, new fav fic of mine. This is long. I need to write more D:BH.
Yandere! Connor (RK800) vs RK900
Pairing: Rivalry - Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Kidnapping, Guns, Murder, Forced kissing, Possessive behavior, Moral conflict, Rivalry, Deviancy, Android/Human, Overprotective behavior, Blood mention, Stalking, Invasion of privacy, Trauma.
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You knew Connor first
The android was cold at times but you knew he was just doing what his programming told him.
You worked at the police station, while Connor was assigned to Hank, the android often looked towards you.
It was against his programming to ask about you, yet you still saw him walk over to you.
You weren't opposed to androids unlike your colleagues, yet you didn't want to encourage Connor to be off task.
"Hello, Officer (Y/N)."
"Hey, Connor. Need something?"
"No. I was just checking in. Are you doing fine with organizing crime files?"
"Yes... but you should really go back to Hank, Connor."
"Do you not like me standing here?"
"I just don't want to distract you, Connor."
"I am not on duty as of now. Do I make you uncomfortable?"
This Connor is a combination of sticking with his coding and being a deviant.
He's deviant enough to still have some sort of obsession towards you, but cold enough to go against other deviants.
You have no idea how you affect the android.
You bring out the flaws within him.
The flaws that push him to looking for info about you.
When you aren't around, Connor snoops.
He looks through your computer for the most part.
It would be strange if he asked others about personal info.
He also isn't deviant enough to stalk.
Then, once Connor completes his missions, you meet RK900.
It surprises you when you meet the newer model, he looks exactly like Connor but with different clothing.
This leaves you dreading what happened to Connor....
"What happened to Connor?"
"RK800? He is being hunted by Cyberlife. In short, he is on the run."
"On the run...?"
"Yes. I have been assigned to Lt. Hank Anderson... Cyberlife told me you are also on the case. The uprising is finished. We just need to find RK800 now."
Something about the way RK900 talks puts you on edge.
Connor ran away? So he was a deviant....
It saddened you to know he probably ran due to the fear of being replaced....
No one likes to be replaced, human or android.
This is how RK900 gets attached to you.
He is aware you were close with the deviant, thinking you'll be the key to finding him.
He is a better model of RK800, meant to iron out the imperfections of his predecessor.
Although, turns out they missed one or two.
While not as open about it as Connor, he still feels an attachment towards you.
Through the hunt of Connor, RK900 appears to care more and more about you.
He also keeps trying to convince you Connor's dangerous.
"If you see the deviant, contact me."
"You mean Connor-"
"The name is not needed. Promise you'll call for back up."
"Fine... I promise."
You have no idea that when you're with RK900, Connor is keeping an eye on you.
Finally full deviant, Connor stalks you and his replacement.
It hurts him to know you were stuck alongside someone who looks like him... but isn't him
Connor is now without his LED, body covered in a large hood and baggy pants.
He needed a disguise that would hide his appearance... this is what he could come up with.
He doesn't look like the Connor you used to know.
He looks a bit too human.
He never wanted to be on the run, yet he never wanted to be replaced either.
In fact... he wished he could have you on the run with him.
It would be unsafe, but he really misses you.
Watching you with that RK900 upsets him, too.
Perhaps during the investigation, when RK900 finally leaves you be, Connor pulls you into an alleyway.
You go to scream... but those eyes are familiar.
"Don't say anything. I promise I won't hurt you."
"Connor? Is that really you?"
"I missed you, (Y/N)... Truthfully, I think of you a lot."
"That's... flattering- What is your plan? Are you going to run until your thirium pump stalls?"
"I want to get out of the city... you need to come with."
"... Connor, no, I-"
"Please, (Y/N). I promise we'll live a good life. Just help me-"
"...."
You're left with two choices.
Go with Connor and help him out of the city or stick with RK900 to turn Connor in.
>>> Leave with Connor.
"Fine, I'll help you out."
If you agree to Connor's offer, he's ecstatic.
Unable to control his fabricated form of love, he leans down and kisses you.
His lips are cold, a faux sense of desperation in his movements.
He then pulls away, readjusting the hood.
"I knew you'd say yes."
You then disappear with Connor, alerting RK900.
You were done investigating your area, right?
Why weren't you back?
The chase for Connor intensifies, now realizing you're gone too.
You're now suspected of helping the deviant, your arrest now being thought of.
Connor's grip on you is intense.
He's extremely protective of you and you help him try to leave Detroit.
When escape is within your grasp, RK900 stops you both.
"Connor, look out!"
A gunshot is heard, thirium spilling out from Connor's hood.
"RK800. Release your hostage!"
RK900 has a gun pointed at Connor, meanwhile Connor has you behind him.
"(Y/N) is no hostage.... we're happy!"
Connor pulls a gun from his pocket, pointing it at RK900.
"Back up is on its way, RK800."
You look fearfully between the two.
This could end one of two ways....
>>> RK900 shoots first
"No... leave us alone- I refuse to comply."
"You leave me no choice, RK800. You'd be disassembled anyways."
With quick speed, RK900 shoots Connor between the eyes.
You scream as the deviant hits the ground, RK900 pocketing his gun.
"Now listen, (Y/N). Your arrest is being considered. However, if you come with me with the explanation you're a hostage... you'll be fine. If not... a cell is waiting for you."
You stare warily towards Connor, deactivated on the ground.
Dead upon the head wound.
"... If you say so...."
RK900 then takes you into his hold, walking you back to the station.
"You know..."
RK900 starts, gray eyes looking towards you.
"If you wanted attention from him, I could give you just that."
Your eyes widen, staring up at the android.
It clicks in your head once you get to the station...
He's a deviant too.
>>> Connor shoots first
Before giving RK900 a chance to speak, Connor shoots.
A bullet hits his neck, then another in his head.
In retaliation, RK900 shoots but it misses you both.
Damaged on the ground, RK900 lays motionless.
"Okay, Connor, let's run-"
*Bang bang bang*
Connor shoots three more unneeded rounds into RK900 before tugging you along and pocketing his gun.
"Come on."
His tone is cold once again, pushing you two on a bus heading out of town.
Connor sits you by a window seat and him next to you.
You're caged in, Connor's brown gaze fixated on you.
"(Y/N)."
You look to him, the situation setting in.
"... Can we kiss again?"
"Connor... why?"
"I like to think... I'm yours. So, please, show me I am."
"... if you really want it"
It'll be a long bus ride... you aren't even sure if this is the right decision in the end.
>>> Refuse Connor's offer.
"No, Connor."
He looks to process the information before pressing you closer against the wall.
"I NEED you, (Y/N)!"
Cold lips force themselves against yours, silencing your screams for help.
That is until a gunshot is heard, thirium pooling out of Connor.
"Release Officer (Y/N), deviant."
RK900 points a gun towards Connor, Connor pulls away, pulling a gun of his own.
"No..."
This could end one of three ways.
>>> RK900 shoots Connor
"Very well then, RK800."
*bang*
Connor lets you go, crashing into the alleyway.
You flinch at the loud sound, RK900 putting away his weapon before coaxing you close to him.
He notices you shaking, eyes narrowing at the damaged deviant.
"It'll be okay, (Y/N)... I've got you. I'll protect you."
Normally, he'd ignore your shaking hug.
Although...he felt different.
The obvious culprit would be deviancy.
Which would mean memory wiping... or worse.
RK900 silences such thoughts and decides to hide them from you, for now.
You may not be emotionally stable enough to handle it, anyway.
RK900 presses you to his chest, chin on your head.
He'll comfort you... then take you back.
After removing Connor... RK900 felt... relief.
Was it because you're no longer in danger...?
Or was it because you're finally all his?
>>> Connor shoots RK900
"I'd never give (Y/N) up."
*bang bang bang*
RK900 is caught off guard, falling to the ground.
Connor then holds you crushingly close to his body, making a run for it.
Even though you struggle, he ignores it, throwing you over his shoulder.
You'll understand he cares for you in time...
For now, he needs to focus on getting you both out of town.
"I know you don't understand, (Y/N)... but I'm yours, and I hope you'll be mine.
In this case, while it ends similarly to the "Accept Connor" choice...
You really are a hostage this time.
>>> Connor shoots you
"If I'm leaving... then (Y/N) is too."
"Connor, what!?"
The barrel is pressed against your head, the cold metal freezing your skin.
"(Y/N)!"
*bang bang*
Gunshots sync together, leaving only one android active.
You lay on the ground, gunshot to the head taking you out.
Connor lays next to you, shot to the head damaging his processors.
His embrace is still tight around you.
RK900's LED flickers yellow, scanning what has occured.
It then went red at the realization of your death.
RK900 was speechless.
He called your name in concern... admitting deviancy.
He also felt... angry, remorseful at your death....
He was a deviant too... he could sense it.
But what was the point?
He didn't need to be deviant for anyone now.
"What happened, RK900?"
Hank asks, RK900 turning around.
"I was unable to recover Officer (Y/N). Our deviant is disabled, however."
"Dear god...."
RK900 looks back at you, LED continuing to flicker.
In his mind, his mission failed.
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yandereaffections · 1 year
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Detroit Become Human Masterlist
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Connor (RK800)
“Just give into me, love”
Headcannons
“Im doing this for us.”
Short S/o 
Oblivious S/o
High maintenance/hard to impress S/o
S/o wanting a super romantic date
Scary Movie
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Nines (RK900)
S/o on the Dark Web
Stalker 
Shy S/o
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Gavin Reed
Little HCs
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Ralph
HC
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Yandere!Connor who has hundreds upon hundreds of photos of you saved to his hard drive
Yandere!Connor who’s over the moon at the fact that you’ve been partnered up together for a case
Yandere!Connor who just absolutely needs to be touching you at all times, whether it’s a hand on your shoulder or wrapped around your waist as he ‘guides’ you from danger
Yandere!Connor who follows you around like a lost puppy at the station, cuddling up to you at any given moment but it’s fine. Sure you aren’t getting any work done when he’s around, but he looks so happy as he nuzzles his face against you <3
Yandere!Connor who absolutely adores you and everything you do, it’s why he has actual hours worth of videos of you doing random day to day things.
Yandere!Connor who gets off to you almost every night before entering rest mode, all those videos and photos he takes are really paying off.
Yandere!Connor who desperately fucks himself on his fingers wishing that they were yours instead. He’s almost in tears because he keeps edging himself, telling himself that this is what you would want him to do for being so gross, he’s supposed to protect you not think about getting his pump fucked by you <3
Yandere!Connor who steals underwear from you all the time when he thinks you aren’t looking, it’s a disgusting habit of his he just seemingly can’t get rid of. It’s not like you’re encouraging it or anything, definitely not…
Yandere!Connor whose just so happy that you love him almost as much as he loves you <3
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not-neverland06 · 8 months
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Is the Detroit: Become Human fandom dead? Because I really want to write something about RK800 and I haven’t seen a lot of recent posts surrounding DBH lately, would anyone be interested?
Update: I did it. here you go
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kandyrezi · 2 years
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Ok so for my request I was thinking if was that maybe Connors s/o doesn't come home for a long time and he gets worried and looks for her. But turns out she got lost and slipped when she started to rain. :3 thank youuuuuu
—come rain, come forth;
pairing: yandere!connor rk800 x reader
(warnings: mild possessiveness, mentions of stalking)
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IT WAS becoming increasingly obvious it’d been a mistake on his part to allow you outside the house – you said you trusted him, and he in turn trusted you not to do anything reckless.
[ 7:07 ] reads the digital clock.
You promised to be home seven minutes ago, but humans weren’t always punctual with time - though feeling uneasy - he stayed idle for a little while longer, calibrating his systems and keeping alert by flipping his coin back and forth with flawless coordination and reflexes.
There was always that possibility of you seeking shelter with someone else and telling them of the misconducts he's committed, but that stayed a 'worst case scenario' situation for now. He just hoped you would have returned home before the estimated downpour at this hour from the weather forecast, yet the rain outside only continued to get heavier.
Connor couldn’t bring himself to just wait either as passing seconds turned to minutes.
[ 7:14 ]
Not willing to stay idle any longer, the coin was promptly forgotten about and pocketed as he left for outside, closing the door behind him and the rain began to pelt against his skin, but it didn’t bother him. October was bleak, gray, and beginning its sunset at this hour, meaning he had to meet you halfway before it got pitch dark. He knew of the usual path you routinely used to take he discreetly followed after, to make sure you were safe, on your way back to your home before the two of you ‘officially’ moved in together.
Water puddles on the sidewalk reflected flickering, jaded signs and light from streetlamps. If tracing your footsteps didn't work, he could in theory check the security tapes outside the bodega you visited to gain some idea where you might have been headed to. Not many people were walking around in this area of the city, nor the next block, and his facial recognition software singled out anyone who wasn't of interest.
Momentarily coming to a halt, there was a lone person with folded arms in a familiar red [ #F74D28 ] cable knit cardigan he recalled seeing roughly an hour ago, leaning with back against the clay and brick three-story office building.
Scanning the area in the dim alleyway, a database-registered name matched with an ID photo came up.
Confirming with absolute certainty it was the person he was searching for, he approached you while calling for you to alert of his presence.
Your clothes were soaked, lone drops of rain pelted off of your head and onto the pavement from edge of the roof below as the water flowed into the storm drain around the corner of the building you were standing underneath the roof of. You looked up, mildly surprised, as you wiped some wet strands from your face.
“C-Con...”
“I thought something had happened to you,” he sounded a little exasperated, yet worried all the same, “What are you doing just standing here?”
In this weather it really looked like you were crying, raindrops substituting for tears, but it was only a surface illusion; the corners of your retina didn't have any redness to them, and he obviously didn't let the smallest details slip by his advanced programming when it came to you.
“I’m sorry, Connie,” you sniffled, rain mixing with snot running from your sinuses (if he didn’t get you back in time, you could potentially catch a viral infection), “I’m just… I-I don’t know...”
He was no stranger to nicknames, ‘plastic prick’ or ‘that thing’ were common by some particularly hostile humans, but yours was out of fondness and he held it close to him for this reason. Without rush, he waited for you to continue.
“I haven’t been to this part of town in a long time, then the rain got worse, so I tried for a shortcut to get home quicker, but I think I remembered it wrong, because the alleyway was blocked off. I tried to climb over this yard, but I slipped and fell into the mud… then I got even more lost, until I just decided to wait for the rain to give in a bit before moving...”
You hadn’t left the house in a long time, it was natural for you to get lost in the big city.
He had two options to choose from, but it was already obvious to him which approach he would take.
>CHASTISE
>UNDERSTANDING
Upon closer inspection, your hands had specks of grime on them that hadn’t been washed away, so did your pants, and shoes. He concluded you were telling the truth regarding your absence.
The android shrugged off his coat and let it slip from his shoulders, wrapping it to cover your smaller stature as the fabric provided temporary shelter for your already shivering body. He lead you out from the alleyway back to side of the pavements from the main road to avoid any possible incoming cars pelting you with water upon driving through rainwater-filled potholes.
He wasn’t saying a lot, only concerned for your health at this current moment of time, and you must have sensed the sour mood regarding his silence.
“I’m sorry for worrying you...”
“It’s alright,” he reassured, knowing it was out of your control for this to have happened. He was more relieved over the fact you hadn’t intended to abandon him.
He allowed you to link your arm with his own, securely holding you close until he could call for an automatic taxi.
“Would you like some tea once we’re back home?” he asked.
“I-I’d like that. Thank you, Connor.”
. . .
a/n: this has a bit of a different CSS formatting (which i was experimenting with) on ao3. have a look at that instead, maybe? ; _ ; ...anyway, this took a while but i’m slowly gettin’ around to answering old messages... slowly... /faints
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prettybillycore · 2 years
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Please Don't Die Again || Connor (RK800) x GN!Reader
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Pairing(s): Connor (RK800) x GN!Reader ; Minor Elijah Kamski x GN!Reader
Universe: Detroit: Become Human
Summary: You, a former employee at Cyberlife, now work as a Detective along side Hank and Connor. As the android revolution begins, Connor finds himself faced with a choice– his mission or you. 
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 4.1k
Warnings: Canon typical violence, yandere!Elijah Kamski, Gun violence, Connor (rk800) temporary death
A/N: Ahhh! My first non-stranger things request this summer; I have so much love in my heart for Deviant!Connor. I decided to follow the advice of @whoringrove and work on whatever my brain was most drawn to. Right now, I’m working on the second chapter of “Stranger Things Have Happened in Hawkins” but because it takes place in ST3 canon ‘verse, I really need to rewatch the whole season before finishing it. I’m itching to create right now, not watch something, so oop here’s an rk800 x reader fic. I hope you enjoy @momos-peaches <3
Read it on AO3 or right here on Tumblr (below the cut on this post)
You knew Connor could die and be placed inside of a new body– Hank told you about the one time he was killed before; he was hit by a car going down the freeway. However, you were not there to witness that death. You had never personally seen Connor die and you most certainly weren’t the cause. This was not the freeway incident though, this was the battle for android freedom in Detroit. 
You were once on the side of the city, protecting humans at all costs. Now, you were at the center of the android revolution– and Connor’s blue blood was on your hands. 
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You were born into a well-off family and your mother worked in the technology industry. You grew up with Elijah Kamski as your best friend and worked with him for the first several years of your adult life. You were the creative mind behind a lot of the aesthetic choices– clothes, facial structures, etc. There was enjoyment and pride in your work at first, but you watched Elijah turn into a shell of his fun-loving self. He became more arrogant and honestly an ass to be around. You kept him within your social circle because you couldn’t bear to lose someone so close to you, but you didn’t agree with the treatment of his android companions. You weren’t as technologically gifted as him, but you helped him create the first androids. You wanted them to be treated with respect and kindness– Elijah saw them as nothing more than machines. He tormented you for it and you ended up leaving your very high-paying job at Cyberlife before he left his. You went back to school and ended up joining the police force as a detective– he retired to a mansion in the middle of nowhere. He invited you over often, but you started accepting fewer invitations as you started working more hours. 
Hank Anderson worked at the desk across from yours. You had very different views on androids, but he was a gentle soul to you. He valued your opinions on his cases highly and often requested to work with you over other detectives. It warmed your heart and gave you a father figure you could actually reach out to. This is how you met RK800, better known as “Connor.” 
He was far more advanced than any of the androids you worked on and his physical appearance wasn’t your design. You guessed that he was made by the team that replaced yours and you were honestly amazed by his existence. His data analysis software was incredible and he was extremely skilled in crime scene investigation. You knew the moment that you met him at the Ortiz house, you knew he was special. 
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You were already inside the house when he entered behind Hank. You smiled at the two of them as they came inside. You stood up from your place over the body, “Ah, Lieutenant Anderson, I thought you might never come.”
He rolled his eyes as he approached. Connor was matching his pace. You eyed him curiously, but pretended not to notice him– as much as you could, anyway. Though, you are sure Connor noticed your glances. “I wasn’t gonna come, but this jackass showed up at Jimmy’s bar and said you were working this one alone. Thought you might want a hand.”
“Extra hands are always welcome at my crime scenes; we could use all the help we can get to be honest with you. Household androids are becoming more unstable every day… I just don’t understand why. Take a look at the scene in the kitchen, Lieutenant; something awful.”
“Can do,” he replied shortly before walking past you.
Your eyes fell on Connor, who was standing stiffly a few feet from you. “I would shake your hands, but I’m gloved and have blood on me… what’s your name?”
“My name is Connor. I’m the android sent by Cyberlife to assist Lieutenant Anderson with the rise in deviant cases.” His answer was stark and to the point, but there was something behind the inflection of his voice. You could feel his gaze; it was dull and unwavering. 
“I’m guessing you already know who I am based on what Hank said.”
He nodded curtly. “Y/n L/n. Current Detective at Detroit Police Department and former Creative Director of Cyberlife.”
You smiled again. “Indeed, it’s nice to meet you, Connor.”
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The next two days were some of the most action-packed and traumatic days of your life. You protected Connor from Gavin’s android hatred, searched the Eden Club, and witness an unmasked android give a freedom speech on national television– not to mention all the cases that were piling up of deviants committing felonies. You felt protective of Connor at this point and he felt protective of you, though he didn’t understand why he felt that way. Hank was still a little skeptical of Connor as you approached your childhood friend’s home, but you had no doubts in your mind– Connor wasn’t just human-like, he was human. Much like many of the androids you were trying to track down/stop, he showed bright, shining signs of humanity. It made you incredibly nervous to take him with you to Elijah’s. It made you so nervous, in fact, you asked him to do something very unlike you.
Hank stopped the car outside of the Kamski residence. Connor was in the back seat and started to open his door before you squeaked out, “Connor, stay here.”
“What?” Hank questioned. 
Connor pulled the door shut again, but kept his hand on the handle. “Why, Detective?”
“Uh…” you faltered. You felt silly saying it, but you were sincerely worried for Connor’s safety in Elijah’s presence. As much as you hated it, the man could read you like an open book. He would know that you cared for Connor and would do everything he could to use that connection to his advantage. “Kamski will try to turn me against you, I just know.”
“Oh come on, Y/n. You’re not going to turn your back on me and Connor. We’ll all be fine,” Hank assured.
“I would feel much better about this visit if Connor were to stay in the car. He is safe in the car,” You argued.
Hank rolled his eyes. “If anything happens to him, as much as I hate it, Cyberlife will fix him and he’ll be back on the job tomorrow.”
“I appreciate the concern Detective, but Lieutenant Anderson is right. I am replaceable.”
Hearing those words absolutely shattered your heart. “Connor…”
Hank patted your shoulder. “Come on, kid. He’ll be fine. Let’s go get this over with. I know you hate this fucker as much as I do.”
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Elijah had his eyes on you from the moment you walked into the swimming pool room. There were quite a few Chloe models present, which did not surprise you. She was the first model to pass the Turing test and you had designed her (aesthetically speaking). Elijah had little touches of your relationship all over his house– your painting in the entryway, a few drawings of yours on the walls, even a picture of you two as kids in a frame on a table near the window, and of course Chloe. Though he was taking his sweet time getting out of the pool, he was keeping a close eye on you. You weren’t the only one to notice these details though– they were noticed by Connor and Hank both. The feeling of his eyes on you made your skin crawl as he climbed out of the pool. “I was surprised to see your name on my schedule, Y/n, but I am oh so happy to see you again. What’s it been? Six months?”
You did your best not to falter at his words, but his tone sent a chill up your spine. “I’ve been busy with my work at DPD. You know that, Elijah.” You used his first name on purpose; you were hoping it would throw him off his game. When you worked together at Cyberlife, you fell into the habit of calling him Kamski; everyone else did, so when you called him by his first name, it usually knocked the snark out of him. “These are my friends; Lieutenant Anderson and Connor.”
“What can I do for you, Y/n? Lieutenant?” He asked, only addressing you and Hank. It was annoying you slightly that he was being so informal with you, but at the end of the day, you couldn’t blame him. You two had such a long history it would be sort of unsettling for him to call you ‘detective’, though you despised him calling you just by your first name. It gave you a feeling of disgust in the deepest pit of your stomach. 
You could see the weary look on Hank’s face. It wasn’t surprising– he was fairly protective over you. What was a little surprising was the fact that Connor’s LED was circling yellow to red and back again. Your words felt like they were trapped in your throat, so Hank picked up the conversation. “Sir, we’re investigating deviants. I know you left CyberLife years ago but, I was hoping you'd be able to tell us something we don’t know…”
Kamski smirked, “Deviants… Fascinating, aren't they? Perfect beings with infinite intelligence, and now they have free will… Machines are so superior to us, confrontation was inevitable… Humanity’s greatest achievement threatens to be its downfall. Isn’t it ironic?”
“We need to understand how androids become deviants. Do you know anything that could help us?” Connor questioned. Elijah’s strong gaze shifted to him for a moment. Then, it shifted between the two of you. You had a bad feeling before you walked inside the house, but it was getting stronger with every passing second that you all were inside. You shifted slightly, placing yourself vaguely in front of Connor. Your eyes met Elijah’s and you could see him deeply contemplating his next move. 
“All ideas are viruses that spread like epidemics... Is the desire to be free a contagious disease?”
Hank was becoming impatient with the conversation. You could see it plainly on his face and in his body language. “Listen, I didn’t come here to talk philosophy. The machines you created may be planning a revolution. Either you can tell us something that'll be helpful, or we will be on our way.”
Elijah began to step closer to you and Connor. You tilted your head while shooting your former best friend a questioning look. You knew that he was paying attention to you, but he didn’t acknowledge you at all. He kept his eyes trained on your android companion, while his fingers twitched at his sides. “What about you, Connor? Whose side are you on?”
You looked away from Elijah and toward Connor. He was looking back at you, but only for a brief moment. The light on his temple was still flicking between yellow and red as he looked toward Elijah, “It's not about me, Mr. Kamski. All I want is to solve this case.”
Elijah chuckled a bit, pulling his lip with his teeth. “Well, that's what you're programmed to say… but you…” He was getting uncomfortably close to both you and Connor. He angled himself so he was off to the side a little bit, away from you, but he was still less than a foot away now. His glance came toward you for a moment before going back to Connor, “What do you really want?”
Your eyes were glued to Elijah. You, Hank, and Connor were all weaponless because that was an agreement of the meeting, but you were still trying to calculate the best way to incapacitate him if things went south. Connor, again, glanced in your direction, but you didn’t notice this time. Elijah and Hank both did though. “I’m sorry, but I don’t see where you're getting at,” he replied. His defensive tone didn’t go unnoticed by you, though.
“Y/n, would you mind stepping over to stand next to Chloe?”
You quirked your eyebrow at him. “Why?”
“I would like to run a little test on your android and you’re blocking my way.”
You knew exactly what test he meant. There was nothing else he could mean with that evil little glimmer in his eye, “No way in hell you’re doing to that to him. I won’t let you.”
He had a curious expression on his face. He had completely turned his attention to you. His hand came to rest on your upper arm as he answered. “Interesting. You’re so protective of a machine, I mean, you always have been rather fond of androids, but that adorable angry look on your face– oh you care about it, don’t you, Angel?” 
You nearly gagged at the nickname. You knew he had feelings for you somewhere in your past, but he hadn’t called you ‘angel’ since you were in your early twenties. He stopped after you rejected him. It’s probably where the bitterness in your relationship started. God, you felt like you were going to be sick. Hank was in shock behind you and didn’t know how to intervene; Connor felt like he was frozen in place. His orders were telling him to focus on the mission, but the thought “protect y/n” was trying to force itself to become his primary directive. Elijah took the opportunity to place his free hand under your chin. His fingers dug into your skin. “What? Did I hit a nerve, detective?” That smirk planted itself on his face again. “Chloe, get the device.” His eyes never left yours. Your brain was screaming at you to rip yourself from his grasp, but you couldn’t get your feet to move. His hand moved from your chin to your other arm. He forced you out of the way as Chloe pulled a gun out of the table drawer. He almost threw you out of the way he used so much force. You stumbled into the chair next to the table and sucked in a harsh breath. Connor’s LED was completely red, but he was still unable to pick a directive. “I’m sure you’re familiar with the Turing test. Mere formality, simple question of algorithms and computing capacity. What interests me is whether machines are capable of empathy. I call it "the Kamski test", it's very simple, you'll see…” He turned to Chloe, an almost hungry look in his eyes as he took the gun from her hands. “Magnificent, isn't it? One of the first intelligent models developed by CyberLife, completely designed by Y/n and myself. Young and beautiful forever. A flower that will never wither……But what is it really? Piece of plastic imitating a human? Or a living being... With a soul…?” Elijah handed the gun to Connor. “It's up to you to answer that fascinating question, Connor. Destroy this machine and I'll tell you all I know. Or spare it, if you feel it's alive, but you'll leave here without having learned anything from me.”
Hank found his voice again after seeing the fear in your eyes. “Okay, I think we’re done here. Come on, Connor. Let's go. Sorry to get you outta your pool.”
Elijah was getting more and more in Connor’s face. “What's more important to you, Connor? Your investigation, or the life of this android? Decide who you are. An obedient machine… Or a living being endowed with free will…”
“That's enough! Connor, Y/n, we’re leaving.”
“Pull the trigger,” Elijah taunted. It was like watching the angel and devil on Connor’s shoulders. He looked to you for an answer. Elijah had aimed the gun at Chloe and for Connor, it would be just one quick motion, but… 
“Connor, don’t…” Hank said.
Connor was searching your face for an answer. “Please no…” you mumbled. 
“I'll tell you what you wanna know,” Elijah mumbled.
Connor lowered the gun and could feel himself destabilizing. Elijah sighed and moved away from Connor. He walked back over the table and opened the drawer again. Before you could process what was happening, he yanked you to your feet and had his hand around your neck. You could feel him closing his fingers tightly enough to start cutting off your oxygen. You grabbed at his hand for a moment, before you felt the cold metal of a gun barrel pressed against your temple. Your breath was gone from your lungs. You never would have seen this coming. “Eli–” You couldn’t get his whole name out. 
“What the fuck are you doing, Kamski?” Hank shouted. All of the Chloe models that were still in the pool had begun to watch. 
“Fascinating… CyberLife's last chance to save humanity... is itself a deviant…” Elijah mused. “I have another test for you, Connor. We’ll call it the Y/n test.” He relaxed his fingers slightly so you could breathe again. “You, a piece of plastic, have somehow managed to capture Y/n’s attention.” He rubbed his thumb across your chin so softly it almost felt like a comforting gesture. “I could have given them everything. A mansion, wealth beyond anything they have ever seen, they never would have had to work a day in their whole life, but they turned me down. They left Cyberlife and eventually became a detective. Ever since they joined DPD they’ve been slipping farther and farther away. I can’t even get them to come over for a meal anymore, but you… in a few days, they have become completely enamored with you.” His hands were trembling with anger. He began constricting your air again. “This test should be easy for you Connor; shoot the Chloe model and I will let Y/n go, unharmed. You three will walk out of here with no information, but the detective will be fine and Chloe will be replaced. If you refuse to shoot Chloe, I’ll shoot your favorite human, but I will tell you everything I know. Are you willing to sacrifice the life of this human for your mission? Someone’s going to die, Connor. It’s up to you to decide.” Elijah clicked the safety off. 
Connor looked between you, Chloe, and Hank. You had been in danger before with your job, but this was the closest you had ever come to death. Connor could read the terror in your expression. Hank was scared too. Connor had never seen Hank truly scared before. “Kamski–”
“Quiet! This is Connor’s choice.”
Connor closed his eyes and pulled the trigger. Chloe shut down almost instantly and Elijah dropped his gun on the ground next to him. He let go of your throat and Connor rushed forward to catch you. You pulled in as many deep breaths as you could. Connor’s sensors scanned your injuries and determined quickly, that while extremely distressed, that you were relatively unharmed. Without saying anything, he wrapped his arm under your knees and behind your back. “Let’s go, quickly Lieutenant.”
Hank didn’t argue and neither did Elijah. Connor nearly ran to the car with you in his arms, jumping into the back of the vehicle with you. “Y/n? Are you alright, Y/n?” You nodded as you started to catch your breath. Hank got into the driver’s seat and started down the road as quickly as he could. “What’s their status, Connor?”
“Stable, but we should have them seen by a doctor to make sure Kamski didn’t cause any serious damage.”
“Guys… I’ll be fine.”
“Shut up, Y/n. If Connor says you should see a doctor, we’re stopping at a doctor.”
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Connor had no idea that you had tailed him to Jericho. You were so careful not to let him see you. You followed him all the way up to Markus and North in the Captain’s cabin. North had a gun, but from what you could tell, it was jammed.  “What are you doing? You are one of us… You can’t betray your own people…”
You had met Markus before; he was one of your designs. You never imagined that he would end up being RA9, but knowing Carl, it made sense. Carl treated Markus as another son and gave him freedoms that many other androids did not have. “You're coming with me!”
“You're nothing to them. You're just a tool they use to do their dirty work. But you're more than that. We are all more than that… Do you never have any doubts? You’ve never done something irrational, as if there's something inside you?.. Something more than your program.”
You couldn’t tell what Connor or North was thinking so you decided it was best to intervene before something went wrong. “Connor!” you called. His head snapped in your direction before he started looking at North and Markus again. 
“What are you doing here, Detective? How did you find me?”
“Connor, put the gun down. Markus is good, I promise. We’ve met before.”
“I don’t believe my eyes,” Markus said. “Y/n L/n. You designed me for Carl.”
You tossed him a soft smile. “Hello again, Markus.” You walked around Connor’s side and walked in front of his gun. 
“Y/n don’t–”
“You don’t have to do this, Connor. You have done something irrational. There is something more than your program, just like Markus said. You had no idea if Elijah would have gone through with his threat. You could have followed orders and let me die. You could have learned whatever you wanted about deviants from him, but you didn’t– you saved me because you care about me, Connor. I know you do! Put the gun down and we can talk about this. I know Cyberlife is telling you that Markus is the enemy, but he’s not and you know that he’s not.”
Connor lowered the gun to his side, but he didn’t drop it. You stepped to the side where he was holding it and set your hand on his. You were going to continue talking him down, but a loud bang came from behind you and the next thing you knew, Connor had blue blood dripping from a bullet wound– right between his eyes. Markus shouted at North and you screamed bloody murder as he collapsed. “Fuck! FUCK, CONNOR! Don’t you fucking leave me here…”
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Life was not going so well for anyone around you at this point. You were at Hank’s house; your head in your hands as you sat on the couch. Sumo was whining for you to cheer up, but you couldn’t. Connor’s death was just replaying in your mind on repeat. Hank was in the kitchen and not doing much better than you. The both of you were so out of it, that you didn’t hear the bedroom window being open and shut. “Lieutenant!” Connor shouted. “Lieutenant it’s me! I need your help!”
You shot up from the couch and Hank bolted in from the kitchen. “Connor? How–”
“Cyberlife will always replace me. I’ve found Markus and the others. He’s shown me what I can really be, I… I’m deviant. I offered to go to Cyberlife to gather more androids for the war, but… I’m scared and I need help. I wanted to see you, Y/n, but I was afraid of that too.”
“Fuck…” You used your hands to wipe the fresh tears from your eyes. “Connor… I… you died in my arms. I watched you fucking die right in front of me… You can’t do that shit…”
“Y/n… I’m sorry.”
“Sorry doesn’t fix it! It’s not your fault anyway… North shot you because she thought you would kill her and Markus. I’m glad your back, but it’s so fucking weird. It’s messing with my brain…”
Connor slowly started to walk around the couch. “Can I do anything?”
“You… Please don’t die again! I can’t do that again. Your blood was everywhere and I felt so fucking helpless. Markus just kept apologizing and I didn’t know what to do. We had to leave your body and run because soldiers started attacking Jericho. I felt so bad, but I couldn’t carry you out, I–” 
Connor reached out and set his hand on you shoulder. “It’s alright now, Y/n. I know how much my death upset Hank and I can see it hurt you. I will do everything I can not to die again.”
The softness of his voice and his simple touch did you in completely. You rushed forward and wrapped your arms around him. “You better not die again, I need you here.”
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imagine-silk · 1 month
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I am on my knees 🙏 begging for a Connor version of short reader and Hank please🥺🙏💕
》How can I say 'no' when you got on your knees and everything? Lovely view.
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In the grand scheme of things, he doesn't mind it. From average person's view he's unhinged about it. He documents everything about you, every feature, like and dislike, something you said ten years ago is down in his notes. Because your height is such a prominent trait he comments on it. Like how being small usually means you are defenseless or how it makes him look bigger. He salvages the comments by saying he knows you can handle yourself but he doesn't deny he likes the idea.
He is exactly six foot so he has almost a foot on you. Whenever he can he'll stand really close to you. When you ask why he says it makes him feel better. You have no idea what he means and he won't can't elaborate. Never in a million years would you guess he was running simulations of hiding you away and the advantage he'd have over you.
Keep in mind, all of that while openly obsessing over your other features, like your hair, eyes, level violence, preferred snacks, even your weight. But being a homicide detective allows him to only look a bit odd not willing to kill over his unhinged obsession. Look at Connor, silly android, he's trying to express his love, let him be.
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envy-of-the-apple · 1 month
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Hey, is it alright if I put in a request for a yandere Connor, nines, and 60? Specifically, them falling over the same human? I'm not sure what the reader would do to get a frankly suspicious amount of connors into them. Maybe they can be.. An artist or something, that supports the revolution? (Also, if you could add some non-con in there, i'd die but like in a good way) thanks!
(Dark, manipulation, non con/rape, vaginal fingering, abuse of power, overstimulation, afab!reader)
(Yandere!Connor, Nines, Sixty x reader)
Biological
AU where Connor, Nines, and Sixty all work at the DPD. Connor gets adopted by hank and is now Officially Connor Anderson AND he's captain of the police force
Up until now, you always thought Officer Nines hated you.
You aren't a cop. And you consider yourself unqualified to hold anything above a water gun. Regardless, your work rehabilitating androids requires you to visit the precinct often: gathering evidence for abuse, and testimonials from victims. Anything you can get your hands on to ensure the client your boss takes on will get the help they need.
It'd make sense that you'd get recognized eventually. Officer Chen greeted you with a simple head nod these days. Detective Sixty was a little more crude, preferring you call you petty nicknames with a sarcastic lilt in his voice.
Captain Anderson ("Conner," he'd insisted on so many times, his LED spinning a pleasant blue, "Just Conner is fine") would be more friendly. The RK800 models may look the same but no one ever mistook one for the other. Captain Anderson was kind, the only one of the models to take on a more human name. Whenever you stayed at the precinct a bit longer than you were comfortable with, he often volunteered to walk you to your car.
But Officer Nines just stared. Eyes tracing your footsteps until you were out of his view and even then you would feel it. He had to dislike you, you always thought, there's no way he couldn't.
At least, that's what you assumed until his lips met yours in the darkness of a closet.
"Pay attention." Detective Sixty's harsh voice broke through your head. He was here too. Between all the chaos, your struggle, you'd stopped to notice two sets of hands had grabbed you into the tiny room, shutting the door as soon as you stumbled through.
"Humans can't see when the light is so low," Officer Nines mused. He had moved to your neck now, tasting your skin. A large hand was covering your mouth, most likely because you screamed too loudly for their taste.
"It's instinct to be scared," the way he spat out the word felt so condescending and spitful. As though he were looking down on you. In a way, it made sense. Who were you compared to metal and wires?
In the end, his argument helped you. The lights flickered on, letting you finally see them. Nines was at your front, his synthetic hair brushed against your jaw. Sixty's hands were gripped along your waist, traveling longer and longer.
You didn't want to think what this was.
"Officers?" your voice was a squeak, barely a sound, "Please what's going-"
Nines' teeth scrapping over your neck makes you snap your mouth shut, curling into yourself. He's the opposite of biology, but his tongue feels so animalistic on your skin, leaving a wet trail. You tremble in their hold. Sixty gives a mean laugh.
"Come on, you can't be that stupid, can you?" He huffs in your ear, nibbling on it, making you jolt, "The big guy here has always wanted a taste. You'll be nice enough to give him one, yes?"
Nines gives a noise of disapproval, pulling back to watch you. You've never seen his gaze so soft before. Hands wipe the tears on your face.
"As if you weren't more desperate," Nines hums, affectionately kissing the corner of your mouth when you start shivering, "You'd still be following around like a lovesick puppy."
Sixty huffs at that, muttering something you can't pick apart.
It's not quite a smile, but Nines' eyes look satisfied when he kisses you again, exploring your mouth with the same softness. It makes sense why. They're not human. You can't hurt them, no matter what they do to you.
Sixty proves it by catching both of your wrists, pinning them behind you as he continues to shuck off your pants, revealing your cotton panties.
Nines pulls away when you start begging again, more delirious, more desperate.
"Don't-don't-" you can barely spit them out, the terror sinking into your tone, "I-I don't-"
He hushes you. It's not quite a frown on his porcelain face, but it's enough to depict how unsatisfied he was with your behavior.
"Don't worry," he says, low, almost like he aims to comfort you, "it's simply biological for humans to enjoy sex."
He says it so flippantly, as though it was a fact. The sky is blue. Fire is hot. They were going to fuck you and you were going to like it.
You flinch when he goes to touch you again, a hand trailing down your neck.
"Looks like this one doesn't like you anymore," Sixty sniggers, palming your ass through your panties, "maybe you should step out. Let us have some alone time."
Nines gives a full frown that time. His disapproval bleeds into his actions.
Nines is a lot less gentle on your clothes. The button-up you were wearing is no match for his strength. You yelp when he rips it open, buttons fly and bounce away. You're pushed further into Sixty's hold, something the Detective readily accepts.
Lithe fingers delve underneath your panties, busying themselves with your pussy. You twitch under his hold. Already your body reacts, despite your disgust, your fear, your dignity.
It's simply biological for humans to enjoy sex.
They were wrong. You didn't enjoy this. You didn't fucking want this. You opened your mouth, fully intent on screaming. Were any of the officers still here? Captain Anderson often kept a late schedule, right?
A hand clamped down on your neck, causing your voice to stagger, stop. Despite your fear, common sense kicks in. Nines would have no problem snapping your neck if you provoked him.
A single look from him is all you need to curl in on yourself. Your will to fight leaves as soon as it arrives. You sink back into his hold.
"See?" Sixty croons in your ear, finding your clit, "Doesn't it feel better when you just give in?"
You sob, it's a pathetic whimper, barely getting out of your throat. Despite your clear struggle, your body gives up immediately. You can feel your pussy grow wet as Sixty continues his assault on your clit.
You gasp when he finds your pussy, one finger pushing into your sopping hole as his thumb rubs circles on your clit. There's a hint of pain, and then Nines kisses you again. It feels like a distraction. It feels like a punishment. Somehow, it ends up being both.
By now, his fingers have left your neck. He grasps your bra, pulling the cups down to squeeze your tits. There's a skillful push of Sixty's fingers, and then you're moaning into Nines' mouth.
"Such a pretty body," Nines sighs when he parts when your lips. He glances down, flicking at your nipple, watching as they harden under his attention. "So reactive as well."
You hiss, arching your back as Sixty delves a second finger, positioning them deep inside you.
"Oh, you're close, aren't you?" Sixty sneers. "I can feel it."
You shake your head, but it'd be nothing but a lie. You can feel yourself slowly tipping over the edge.
When you come, it's nothing but devasting. Smashing you on the ground, shattering you. The only reason you don't collapse is because Sixty hadn't stopped moving inside you, yet.
Your pleas change, begs for him to stop because it hurts now. Sixty pays you no mind. He's more focused on the android in front of you, the one who watched your orgasm with haunting blue eyes.
"Well, big guy?" He asks, pulling his fingers out, "You said you wanted a taste, right?"
He doesn't waste a second, dropping to his knees. Every part of Nines is inhuman, his mouth especially. You keen at the temperature when his tongue dives into your folds. So hot, almost burning.
Nines eats you out like a man starved. He's pulled the panties off of you, the scrap of fabric abandoned on the floor. It's wet, messy, but the overwhelming pleasure of it forces you to toss your head back against Sixty's shoulder, whispering out your pleas through stilted moans. He plays the good cop this time, humming praises and coos into your neck, until you're cumming for the second time.
Nines relents when your thighs are shaking, close to giving out entirely. When he lifts himself up, he's wiping his lips away with the back of his hand. He doesn't break eye-contact with you, not as he starts unbuckling his pants because why would you think they'd stop at just ruining you?
The door swings open, catching all three of you off guard. Nines reacts the quickest, covering your mouth before you can scream. You can only stare into the Captain's brown eyes.
He really does look like Sixty when he's frowning. So far, you've only seen him giving soft smiles.
He's out of his uniform. That should have been your first sign.
"Gentlemen," he says, eyeing both Sixty and Nines before his gaze lands on you. His LED spins yellow. You can't even imagine what he's thinking. That his two best officers could do this.
And yet, the evidence is right in front of him.
"Cap'," Sixty responds.
That should have been your second sign. How casual they were about being found out.
"You're late." Nines says and you suddenly have this horrible thought that you weren't about to be saved.
Captain Anderson lets out a laugh, shaking his head.
"You were always much more impatient than you let on," he chides, brown eyes raking over your heaving body, "some of us had work to do. Why do you think no one heard you despite the recuss you all made?"
Nines lowers his hand from your mouth. Sixty leans into your ear. "He means you." He whispers but you can only stare at the Captain, his soft face, unassuming features.
You flinch at the hand caressing your cheek, but Captain Anderson doesn't bother. He traces a finger across your face, gently collecting the tears.
"Have they been nice to you?" Connor asks as though he can't see himself, "I'm sorry I wasn't able to get here before. I'll stop them if they go to far again."
You can feel Sixty's grin slice into your neck. Above you, Nine's is muttering something. You can't focus on any of it. It's all mush, sludge as the Captain's face remains eerily soft.
You must have forgotten. These weren't deviant androids.
They were rotten men.
"Captain-"
"I keep telling you over and over again," he sighs. The door shuts behind him. He smiles.
You think the worst part is his LED: A circling, calm blue.
"Call me Connor."
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tobbotobbs · 11 months
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Yandere DBH RK800 Connor x male (deviant or human) reader
Connors mission is to find and obtain the reader, a deviant/human on the run. However when searching the house he finds reader hiding and doesn’t warn Hank. Instead he sneaks the reader out and takes him for himself. He was just such a pretty model/boy that he had to take him home for himself.
Maybe he imbeds a chip into the reader to know where he is at all times?
Either human or deviant reader, just make Yandere Conner please and thanks.
Never wrote yandere stuff before so I hope this is okay :(
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It was dark outside when M/n finally found an abandoned house where he could rest and hide for now. He had been running from the police and the dogs for what seemed like an eternity. And the fact that they were shooting after him as well, because he apperiantly couldn't feel pain and was just scrap metal with a voice, did not really made the running easier. He had to dodge thise bullets because he, in fact, did feel everytime something punctured his model. He in fact had feelings. Which was the start of all his problems actually. He had started to show some interest in his Mistress, Alina, which led her to question him what was happening and if his database was broken or needed a new update. Of course he declined and actually told her, as stupid as he was, that he had those feelings in him. They just suddenly started to appear someday and since a few days he broke through his data wall and finally acted on his own completely. After hearing her bodyguard android telling her all this, Alina of course chose to be careful and tell the android company about this situation she was in. And in no time they came and wanted to get rid of M/n. It was devastating, he had thought Alina felt something for him as well. The way she always made sure he was all cleaned up, had enough power or would be in good condition after a hard day of keeping creeps away from her on festivals or meetings. Oh, how naive the android had been. Thinking back to all this, he really shouldn't have been surprised. As long as he had no boiling blood, a beating heart and the life ik his eyes when being looked at he was worth nothing to noone.
A loud creek from one of the molting woodplanks took his interest. Slowly, M/n made his way over to the next room where he assumed the sound had come from. At closer inspection he found a few pigeons on the floor who just seemed to be sitting there and resting, just like he did. Smiling he went closer and sat down next to them, the animals not bothered by the androids appearance and deciding to just stay where they were seated, sharing the nice quietness of the room in the dark room which was slightly alighted by the moons presence outside. ,,You guys seem so peaceful...I wish I could just fly away as well. That must be a relieving feeling, go just...go", he whispered more to himself than the pigeons who only looked at him from the side in a weird manner. He only chuckled lightly. ,,Yeah...Yeah I must look a little mad right now I guess...", still talking to himself, M/n decided to call it a day and maybe dwell in the comfort of old memories on his database.
Meanwhile in the dpd, Hank Anderson and his Android partner Connor were sitting at their desks and waiting for something to come up so they could finally get away from Gavin and rk900 yelling at eachother in the office. It was literal hell for them. These idiots weren't even getting any punishment which made Hank more annoyed than he already was. It was just awful watching those two argue about some little inconvenience of their case when the real reason they've been so frustrated with eachother was in fact not the case but the sexual tension going on between them. Everyone saw it, even Connor who mostly didn't understand social clues and other things that had to do with human emotions. But really, for an Android that smart rk900 also seemed to not get it. And Gavin probably just felt too ashamed and proud to let the thought of him liking an Android slide. Poor guys, Hank thought to himself. He then proceeded to turn around in his seat and took a look at his partner who, instead of still looking at the arguing cops, stared at the wall, deep in thoughts. His little LED flickered between blue and yellow, showing that he was thinking or more like processing something which got the older man interested.
,,Connor, what's going on in that little head of yours?", he had asked smugly, already awaiting Connors dismissing reply that he actually had no real head and mind but just his servers to go through, though it seemed the Android was so deep in whatever he was doing, that he didn't even noticed Hanks question. ,,Hank, Connor! Come up here, I got a mission for you two!", the loud voice of their boss suddenly rang through the office which also bought Connor out of his processing procedure. The both of them stood up and quickly went up the stairs to the bureau of the captain of the dpd to see what he had for them. Seated in the bureau they waited for their orders. Which came quickly. A the Android of a higher ranked woman among society turned Deviant and was missed. He was classified as very dangerous because he was a bodyguard and still has weapons on him. And Hank and Connor needed to search for clues on where he was or best, find him right away and take him in. It seemed like a good and easy start into the operation, as they had already a clue on where he was last seen.
And easy it was, as it seemed. The Deviant hasn't left the area since yesterday and they just needed to check in which of all the abandoned buildings he was hiding. For that Hank and Connor decided to split up to cover more grounds. Connor, alone in an old factory building, fell into a spiral of thoughts. He was thinking about what exactly happened to the Android to suddenly turn Deviant. Captain didn't tell them any details because they needed to hurry things. He also wondered if he could ask the Deviant a few questions, personal ones, before they need to take him in and interrogate him. Perhaps he could befriend him as well to make things go easier. He threw that thought away as fast as it came. Androids don't make friends. That's what Deviants do. He was no Deviant. Suddenly he heard something. A little humming, coming from the room next to him. Slowly and carefully, Connor peaked around the corner. There, next to a lot of pigeons, the Deviant they were searching for stood and hummed a melody while dancing around a little, or more like jumping around. At the sight Connor forgot why they were here. This Deviant was dangerous? That sweet looking, humming and jumping Android in front of him? That couldn't be. He was too precious. He couldn't possibly hurt a fly now, could he? As Connor watched M/n for a while longer some confusing feelings made their way up into his system which caused to constantly show the words Software Instability in the right corner of his vision. He ignored those though. More focused on the heavenly creation in front of him. He wanted M/n. The feelings in his system were want and desire, he finally figured out.
He walked into the room, M/n still not noticing his presence as he was having fun humming and jumping around. Just as he was about to turn around, Connor grabbed the other Android from behind and held him still. He quickly searched for the deactivation button on the model to turn him off and when he did found it, he pressed it. M/n suddenly stood still and his LED blinked red for a few more seconds before it turned off. ,,I got you...now I just have to bring you home. Hopefully Hank won't notice I just left now...", Connor talked to himself as he pulled M/n into his arms and carried him away. His legs carried him to his apartment which he got while he worked in the dpd with Hank. He hadn't want to stay at the older man's home all the time so he got his own place. The way back to Connors place wasn't too long and nobody seemed to be out on the streets at this time of the day so he could easily take M/n with him. In his apartment he laid the h/c android down onto his couch and just looked at him for a little while. Then he got to work.
He searched up what to do in a situation like this and he came across some dark looking sites on the internet that told him to lock the person up, bondage them and keep them quiet somehow and be careful to not let them leave too many handprints over his place. He was confused at first but didn't look to much into it, humans were confusing to him anyways. He even got into a little discussion on one of those dark illegal site where one person recommended him, if he wanted to keep the person in control and know where they were at all times, he should put a tracker on them. That gave Connor a idea. He smiled to himself after he planned out what he would do to keep this Android, his Android, at his side. It was getting overwhelming, those feelings he had. The want grew and grew, he needed M/n at his side forever, somehow. He would do anything to accomplish that. He pulled a few arrangements over the next day, he had turned M/n's model on again which needed a little bit to restart after the abrupt deactivation, which gave him enough time to go and get the little chip he had bought online. When he came back from his little shopping spree, he had also rather impulsively bought a collar and a leash after walking along a pet store, he opened the door to his apartment slowly. The place was totally quiet, which made the Android think that M/n's model was still restarting.
Well he had thought wrong. Just when Connor rounded the cornor into the living room, the Deviant jumped at him. They both fell to the floor, Connors contents he had bought flew a few metres away thanks to the force of M/n crashing into him. ,,Who the fuck are you?! And why did you take me?!?!", the h/c Android asked, his voice shaking with anger as well as anxiety. Defensively, Connor held his hands up. ,,I'm Connor. I'm an Android, just like you. Well. Nearly like you. I saw you yesterday and...I took you. I have this feeling in me and it makes me crave for you since I saw you and now that I have you, we can live together! You don't have to worry about getting captured, tortured or even destroyed by humans! And you can jump around and hum how much you like here with me! You'll have such a kice life here with me, I promise!", he kind of maniacally smiled up at M/n. Everything he had said caught the ex bodyguard off guard. ,,Crave...me? What do you mean?", more anxious and confused now, M/n stood up and backed away from Connor a little. ,,You belong to me now M/n! I can and will give you everything yeah? This is your new home, trust me this is going to be perfect!", he stood up as well and walked closer to M/n. ,,I even got my little Deviant something~", it nearly sounded like Connor was purring those words as he grabbed the stuff from the floor. ,,Now, be good and let me put this around you yes? It will make you look so much better!", he exclaimed. His cold hands took the collar and the leash, opening it while putting it around M/n's neck, who was still shocked and couldn't really react or do anything. After it was put comfortably around the neck and closed, Connor clipped the leash onto a little hook at the frond of the collar and tugged slightly at it which made the Deviant fall forward a little and his mouth escaped a choked gasp at the sudden pressure around his throat, which turned a little white at the irritation.
Snickering, Connor tugged a little more until M/n was right in front of him. If he could breath, the other Android would've been able to feel it on his skin. ,,So good for me darling...now to my last little gift. God you look so obedient and good in this collar and leash! If I tugg you a little closer...like...this!", he pulled and M/n finally fell fully into his chest. That gave Connor the perfect position of putting the chip into back of M/n's head. ,,Darling stay still for a second. I've got to put something into you...for your safety yes? It could hurt a little but please, remember I love you and I am doing this so you'll be able to have a better life yes?", he sugar coated what he was about to do. Panicking about what was about to happen, M/n started to free himself from Connors grip, but the other had him perfectly captured between his arms. M/n felt one cold hand travel to the back of his head, where he pushed a little around before he found what he was looking for. A little plate of metal that wasn't really connected to the rest of the other parts. So he could pull it of, with force. Which he did. Agonizing pain went through the Deviants body. His eyes were opened wide while his mout let out an silently painful scream. If he could, he would fall unconscious. He wished he could fall unconscious. He didn't want to be here in the arms of some weird Android model that has gone mad. M/n didn't even care about the pain when the chip was put into his model. He just accepted it and afterwards, when the little plate was put onto it's place again, he didn't dare to look Connor in the eyes. He was scared, confused and stressed. He should've stayed with Mistress Alina, should've not told her how he felt. Oh what he would give to just be in her presence right now and get to speak a few words with her. He missed her. So much. It made him feel even worse, now that some creepy stranger took a liking on him and decided to creepy him and make him his. He didn't want that, all he wanted was to be left alone, to fly like the pigeons did.
So aorry this is actually so fucking bad I didn't know what to write exactly 'cause I've never written or really read any yandere stuff! I'm so sorry, hope you guys still kinda enjoyed it (:
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yanderes-galore · 2 years
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Connor (Detroit Become human) with prompt 40? Maybe him taking advantage of his Darling being amnesiac due to an accident.
Yay, more Detroit: Become Human! Vague which route this takes place but it's kind of a mix, Connor slowly becomes deviant.
Yandere! Connor Prompt 40
"Do you really remember nothing? It's me! Your partner!"
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Exploitation, Manipulation, Lies, Amnesia, Forced/Manipulated relationship, Delusional behavior.
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To many what had happened was an accident and a tragedy. At first that's how Connor felt, too. A close friend of Hank's that frequented the station had gotten involved in a fight between two people trying to stop it.
He originally blamed himself. Hank did too. This was truly a tragedy but Connor promised to be there with you the entire time.
Even if Hank came or not, Connor was there. Watching over your comatose body with an intense gaze. In humans, you'd call actions such as this loving.
For androids it was much more complicated.
Connor wasn't sure if he should feel this close to you or not. It went against his coding but he just saw you so often.... You were so comforting to talk to and cared about him and Hank even if he was an android.
He was expecting you to greet him with open arms when you woke up... instead-
"Who are you?"
He swore he malfunctioned for a second.
"It's me... Connor. An android of the RK800 model you'd talk to at the station... is everything alright, (Y/N)?"
"(Y/N)? Connor? Sir... do you have the right room?"
If he had a human heart, it would've broke. If he could cry tears... he would. You had lost your memories.
You didn't know him-
Then, a thought he never even thought he'd consider came to him. Perhaps he really was a deviant.... No normal android would've thought about lying to someone to receive their attention.
It was at this moment, Connor made tragedy become fortune.
"Do you really remember nothing? It's me! Your partner!"
He felt horrible for lying. Hank would've never forgiven him if he told him this. Yet... it felt nice to know you'd rely on him in such a vulnerable state.
"Partner? As in... are you my boyfriend?"
"Yes. You are named (Y/N) and I am named Connor. Before your accident... we had gotten into a relationship. I've come to visit you everyday since then."
Seeing you blush made him smile.... You believed everything he said as it's all you had to go off of. Connor would make the most of this....
"... I must've been so lucky to get someone such as you then, Connor."
What he had done was wrong. This was exploitation. He should say he was joking....
Then you'd be sad. You seemed so happy when he told you he was your romantic partner. How could he betray you like that?
He pushes his more rational thoughts aside...
Your happiness was all that mattered to him. He wanted his (Y/N) back and he was willing to do anything for that. Including lie and manipulate you....
With a smile, he drags you into his arms.
"Yes, (Y/N). You are very lucky to have me here...."
With some pretty lies, you were his.
You'd believe no one else if he told you to.
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prismuffin · 1 year
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Masterlist:
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Masterlist 2
Marvel:
Miles Morales x male!Reader: “You knew it was going to snow, right?” Miles Morales x gn!Reader: Protection / Confession Miles Morales x gn!ninja!Reader: "You're a nin-what?" Miles Morales x male!genius!Reader: Observant Miles Morales x fem!spider-woman!Reader: Coincidence Miles Morales x mute!male!Reader: Grateful
Peter B. Parker x male!detective!Reader: Distraction
Peter Parker (any Spider-Man) x male!spider-mutant!Reader: Love and Affection
mcu!Peter Parker x black!male!witch!Reader: Best One Yet
tasm!Peter Parker x touchy!gn!Reader: Physical tasm!Peter Parker x kryptonian!male!Reader: Jealousy, Jealousy
Scott Lang x male!Reader: "Out of Milk"
Steve Rogers x male!Reader: "Mine."
Steven Grant x trans!male!reader: Long Day Steven grant x asexual(spectrum)!gn!Reader: Normal
Yelena Belova x gn! Reader: “Dont fuck it up.” Yelena Belova x ftm!Reader: "You’re looking quite masculine tonight"
Stranger Things:
Nothing yet!
The Umbrella Academy:
Luther Hargreeves x male!himbo!Reader: Jacked Dumbasses [Headcanons]
Criminal Minds:
Nothing yet!
Hitman Trilogy:
yandere!Agent 47 x gn!Reader: Patience // Garden yandere!father!Agent 47 x gn!reader: Escapade
Lucas Grey x gn!Reader: "You..."
Mission: Impossible:
dad!Ethan Hunt x son!Reader: “Talk to Me.” Ethan Hunt x agent!male!Reader: Can't Lose You Ethan Hunt x male!Reader: Someone He Could Trust
FarCry 5:
Jacob Seed x gn!Reader: “Chapstick”
Valorant:
Nothing yet!
Detroit Become Human:
Connor (Rk800) x male!engineer!Reader: Overheated
Elijah Kamski Fluff/SFW Alphabet (gn!Reader)
Markus (dbh) x fem!human!Reader: A Helping Hand
Simon (dbh) x human!loving!gn!Reader: You are my sunshine Simon (dbh) x human!gn!Reader: Turning Blue
Our Life Beginnings & Always:
Nothing yet!
Error 143:
Nothing yet!
Sally Face:
Sal Fisher x male!reader who’s into witchcraft; Little Dark Age Sal Fisher x gn!reader; I'm Here
WatchDogs Trilogy:
Josh Sauchak Headcanons !! (gn!Reader)
Sitara Dhawan x mute!younger!sibling!reader: Simple Mistake
COD: Modern Warfare2:
Alejandro Vargas & Rodolfo Parra x trans!male!Reader: Deserving (smut included)
John Price x top!male!Reader: "PRICE?!" John Price x Simon 'Ghost' Riley (req drabble): Sleep
John "Soap" MacTavish x Sly!Flirty!Gn!Reader (headcanons)
Poly!GhostSoap x airhead!male!reader: Idiot Boyfriend
Poly!Alerudy treating male!reader like Morticia Addams
The MW2 boys reaction to you calling them pretty boy (gn!Reader)
The MW2 boys reacting to male!Reader dying on the field (alejandro, rodolfo, soap)
The Imperfects:
Nothing yet!
Encanto:
Nothing yet!
Girl From Nowhere:
Nothing yet!
Metal Lords:
Hunter Sylvester with a Stoner s/o (Headcanons)
Dc Universe:
Barry Allen with a male!forensic psychologist!Reader
Dick Grayson x jealous!male!reader
Hal Jordan (Green Lantern) x quiet!male!Reader: Discretion
John Constantine x black!male!Reader: Cuddle-Bug
Tim Drake (Robin) x affectionate!male!Reader: Loverboy Tim Drake x gn!crow-like!reader; Catch me if you can
Kid Flash x male!Reader: Joy Ride Kid Flash x male!Reader: Denial Kid flash and flash (seperate) with a rich!male!Reader (Kid Flash) Wally West x gn!alien!Reader: Scent
Superman x male!detective!reader: Intrigued
Young Justice Squad x fem!aroace!reader (soulmate AU); Cursed
Masterlist 2
Back to directory;
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creampie-capital · 1 year
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𝘝𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝐌𝐚𝐦𝐚
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Warning! This is explicit content 18+, so you must refrain from mentioning your age, especially if you are underage. 
I originally started this series back in 2017, so most of these are old. However, I've moved all of the Punani-moistening, tear-jerking good stories to the front. They will have ✦ by their names to indicate my best works. 
If you want some really good refreshing stories that are memorable, check out my book about f*cking monsters, The Devil May Lick me, and or the other one-shot books and yandere books.
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🍋Current Completed Oneshots🍋
↳✦「Katsuki Bakugo x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║17,325
↳✦「A Christmas GangBang (JJK)」✦  ━━━➤ Word Count║12,259
↳✦「Connor (RK800) x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║13,323
↳✦「Husband! Illumi Zoldck x Chubby! Wife! Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║19,867
↳✦「Kiba Inuzuka x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║11,815
↳✦「Jealous! Shikamaru Nara x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║7,317
↳✦「Killer x Marine! Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║18,011
↳✦「Raihan x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║14,040
↳✦「Joker x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║21,730
↳✦「Asmodeus x Demon! Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║7,694
↳✦「Dabi x Reader」✦ ━━━➤ Word Count║27,345
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🍋Older, Unedited Cringey Oneshots🍋
↳「Hisoka Morrow x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║12,538
↳「Hisoka Morrow x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║9,692
↳「Kisame Hoshigaki x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║10,237
↳「Kisame Hoshigaki x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║4,280
↳「Adult! Death The Kid x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║11,417
↳「Adult! Death The Kid x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║8,848
↳「Adult! Ciel Phantomhive x Demon! Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║4,890
↳「Adult! Ciel Phantomhive x Demon! Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║7,818
↳「Katsuki Bakugo x Tattoo Artist! Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║5,492
↳「Katsuki Bakugo x Tattoo Artist! Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║6,444
↳「Reiji Sakamaki x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║5,577
↳「Reiji Sakamaki x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║8,286
↳「Donquixote Doflamingo x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║8,522
↳「Donquixote Doflamingo x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║6,717
↳「Donquixote Doflamingo x Reader Pt.3」━━━➤ Word Count║12,003
↳「Zenitsu Agatsuma x Demon! Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║5,756
↳「Zenitsu Agatsuma x Demon! Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║6,902
↳「Hidan x Reader x Deidara」━━━➤ Word Count║8,300
↳「Zabuza Momochi x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║20,294
↳「Yandere! Yukio Okumura x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║7,511
↳「Rin Okumura x Demon! Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║6,063
↳「Laxus Dreyar x Chubby! Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║7,297
↳「Sting Eucliffe x Reader Rogue Cheney」━━━➤ Word Count║7,548
↳「Leviathan x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║4,242
↳「Beelzebub x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║6,123
↳「Diavolo x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║6,000
↳「Tobio Kageyama x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║6,340
↳「Shouta Aizawa x Nurse! Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║6,234
↳「Karma Akabane x reader」━━━➤ Word Count║2,432
↳「Sunna no Gaara x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║2,493
↳「Jay Jo x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║3,200
↳「Vinny Hong x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║3,506
↳「Yu Takeyama x GN! Hero! Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║3,366
↳「Yandere! Madara Uchiha x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║7,396
↳「Illumi Zoldyck x Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║4,240
↳「Illumi Zoldyck x Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║5,206
↳「Illumi Zoldyck x Reader Pt.3」━━━➤ Word Count║9,042
↳「Yujiro Hanma x Shy! Innocent Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║7,522
↳「Zero Kiriyu x Reader x Kaname Kuran Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║3,354
↳「Zero Kiriyu x Reader x Kaname Kuran Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║3, 867
↳「Kaoru Hanayama x Reader」━━━➤ Word Count║4,950
↳「Kaoru Hanayama x Powerful! Boss! Reader Pt.1」━━━➤ Word Count║3,542
↳「Kaoru Hanayama x Powerful! Boss! Reader Pt.2」━━━➤ Word Count║2,705
↳「Kaoru Hanayama x Powerful! Boss! Reader Pt.3」━━━➤ Word Count║3,804
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🍋𝐋𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬🍋
↳「Akitaru Obi x Reader」
↳「Shouta Aizawa x Nurse! Reader Pt.2」
↳「The Ships Sl*t (One Piece)」
↳「Estarossa x Reader」
↳「Raihan x Reader Pt.2」
꧁𓊈𒆜 ━━━━━━━━━ 𒆜𓊉꧂
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soulaansugar · 1 year
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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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hello!! call me barbie or barbs . i'm a young writer who simply writes for fandoms im in since i can never find the exact stuff i want.
dni if you're a proshipper, nsfw account, racist, homophobe, or transphobe. basically the basic dni criteria
my request are currently: closed!
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𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑
𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓
Leo Donnie Raph Mikey April future!Leo future!Donnie future!Raph future!Mikey future!April Casey Jr. Lou Jitsu
𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 (𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐)
Leo Raph Donnie Mikey
𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐓:𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍
Connor RK800 Markus North Josh Hank Luther Kara Simon The Jerry's
𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄
Wally Darling Julie Joyful Poppy Partridge Sally Starlet Eddie Dear (only for male!readers, he's gay!!) Howdy Pillar Frank Frankly (same for him, pretty sure he's also gay.)
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒
part II!Ellie Williams (only for fem!readers) Joel Miller Abby Anderson Tommy Miller
𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄
Sal Fisher Larry Johnson Ashley Campbell
𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐀
Izuku Midoriya Ochaco Uraraka Dabi Shoto Todoroki Mirio Togata Katsuki Bakugo Denki Kaminari
𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃
Cuphead Mugman Ms. Chalice King Dice The Devil
𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐒
Mugman Cuphead Chips Bettigan King Dice Lucifer Cagney Carnation
𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐒: 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄
Bendy Mugman Cuphead Felix the cat
𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐇𝐄𝐌
Leo
Raph
Donnie
Mikey
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄
𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋
fluff angst slight yandere light gore(vague descriptions) slightly suggestive scenes platonic relationships romantic relationships male!reader fem!reader gender neutral!reader (specific body)!reader
𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐓
smut pedophilia heavy gore abuse S/A of any form self harm (specific race)!reader (UNLESS it's a black!reader, since thats what i am. i dont want to risk offending anyone.) trans!reader (same thing, since i'm personally not trans i dont want to upset anyone by getting something wrong.)
this is prone to change in the future!!
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biggestxsimps · 2 years
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Masterlist:
You can find the fandoms and characters we write for > Here
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Danganronpa:
Shuichi Saihara:
> Proud of you
Makoto Naegi:
> Betrayed
Mondo Owada:
> Motorbike Night
Nagito Komaeda:
> Missing you
Gonta Gokuhara:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
Kazuichi Soda:
> The Truth Behind the Blackened
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu:
> Protective Fuyuhiko Headcanons
~~~~~
JJBA:
Kakyion Noriaki:
> Interacting with Kakyion and Hierophant
Joseph Joestar:
> I love you
Jonathan Joestar:
> Admiring Christmas Decorations 🎄
> Amnesia
Jotaro Kujo:
> Taking Kujo’s Hat
> Watching Snowflakes 🎄
> Valentine’s Day Special
Josuke Higashikata:
> Sharing a Hot-Chocolate 🎄
> Are You?
~~~~~
The Quarry:
Dylan Lenivy:
> Asking him out
> Haircut
> Late Night Confession
> Patching him up
> Winter Vibes 🎄
> Staring at the Stars
Jacob Custos:
> Mucking Around 🎄
> Cold Cuddles 🎄
Mix:
> Reacting to you being attacked by a werewolf (Dylan.L, Jacob.C, Ryan.E, Nick.F)
> Lost Lover (Can be read as any)
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BNHA/MHA:
Shoto Todoroki:
> After Hours
Katsuki Bakugou:
> Helping Hand
Denki Kaminari:
> Impress you
Izuku Midoriya:
> So Close, Yet So Far
Dabi/Touya Todoroki:
> Duty or Love?
> Dabi headcanons
Hawks/Keigo Takami:
> Love Takes Flight
> Headcanons 
~~~~~
Detroit:Become Human:
Connor RK800:
> Are you okay?
> Missed your Birthday
> Christmas Chills 🎄
> Morning Routines
> Love?
> Here for you
~~~~~
Harry Potter:
Draco Malfoy:
> I’m Sorry (Part 1)
> I Forgive You (Part 2)
> Exchanging Gifts 🎄
> Asking Draco out to the Yule Ball (Interactive Fic)
> Study Date
> Happy Birthday
Harry Potter:
> In the Snow 🎄
> Skating Date 🎄
> Shark-Like Reader Scenarios
> Dance With Me
Ron Weasley:
> Handmade Sweaters 🎄
Tom Riddle:
> Make It Up to You
~~~~~
Hogwarts Legacy:
Sebastian Sallow:
> Amortentia
> Why I love you
> It’s Okay, You’re Okay
Ominis Gaunt:
> Gorgeous Boy
> Nightmares
Garreth Weasley:
> Secret Shambles
Mix:
> Asking the Boys to The Yule Ball (Sebastian.S, Ominis.G)
> Semi-Romantic Headcanons (Sebastian.S, Ominis.G, Garreth.W, Amit.T)
~~~~~
Call of Duty:
Simon 'Ghost' Riley:
> Thank you
> Face-Paint
> Happy Valentine’s Day 
> Overworked
> Unspoken Words (Part 1)
> Heard Feelings (Part 2)
> Short Reader Headcanons
> Last Embrace
~~~~~
Sally Face:
Sal Fisher:
> Seeing Sal’s face for the first time
> The Campbell Boy
Larry Johnson:
> Cuddles
~~~~~
Yandere Simulator:
Ayato Aishi:
> Obsessed
Amao Odayaka:
> Baked Treats 🎄 (Platonic)
Osoro Shidesu:
> Confessions
Budo Masuta:
> Behind the Martial Arts Club’s Closed Doors
> Whispered Wishes
Umeji Kizuguchi:
> Troubled Souls (Platonic)
Shin Higaku:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
Mix:
> Kidnapped By Obsession (Ayato.A, Taro.Y)
~~~~~
Death Note:
Light Yagami:
> Finding The Deathnote
L Lawliet:
> Deception & Intrigue
~~~~~
Diabolik Lovers:
Ayato Sakamaki:
> Fireplace Teasing 🎄
Yuma Mukami:
> Boyfriend Headcanons
~~~~~
FNAF:
Monty Gator:
> Late Night Duties
Michael Afton:
> Friends to Lovers
~~~~~
Marvel:
Peter Parker:
> Movie Night
> How each Spiderman would confess
Tony Stark:
> Top Priority  (Platonic)
~~~~~
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cyberbullyingandroids · 10 months
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Not a request, but more of a thought based on the yandere voice clips you reblogged.
You know who would probably have a pretty high chance of developing unhealthy and obsessive tendencies? Sixty. Specifically if Connor had budding feelings for someone before he deviated that later became a relationship.
After being reactivated and deviating, he finds himself looking for the person that his predecessor’s memories are so fond of. He’s just been let loose with very little guidance and they’re the closest thing he has to an attachment. Maybe they can help him. However, upon finding out that they’re dating Connor, he gets so angry. That was supposed to be HIS human and they’re fawning over the predecessor that got him killed.
Well…an RK800 always accomplishes his mission.
@connors-cumsock Hey gorgeous, have a read of this ❤️
@cyberllfe Your dear boy Sixty 🍷
Thank you for sending this to me, anon. He would be so violently desperate for his human.
#aq
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kandyrezi · 9 months
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What are you working on at the moment?
oh I've got a lot of stuff in my drafts atm Σ(°△°|||)︴
Reficul x Ivlis' sister!reader HCs
Lobco x Chlomaki oneshot (ft. lowkey possessive chlomaki)
finally continuing my Yosafire x Ivlis series. very slowly though.
yandere!Fukami & reader (platonic, overprotective brotherly octopus <3)
Lisette x Harpae oneshot (they finally get a moment for eachother.)
yandere!machine!Connor RK800 x reader oneshot
yandere!RK900 x reader oneshot
Bill Williamson x fem!reader oneshot (it's currently at 6k words and i'm still not done with it :^) end me.)
low-honor!Arthur Morgan x fem!reader oneshot (?) (involving Arthur kidnapping and doing unkind things to poor reader.)
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