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asakiooi · 1 year

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Hey idk if you take writing requests so if not. dont read this and have a nice day :)

But however if you do-

I been dieing for a reader x josiah from overtime. I was wanting somthing on the more wholesome side. As a simp I played that game solely for him and ended up hitting the wall running to fast to his desk. So I'm asking for something like that where the reader is like ya know always happy to see him. Maybe even buys him monsters often, watches him play his game and quietly cheers for him. Ya know like a little wife who just wants him happy. (And obviously that he kills ofc)

(And unless you keep it gender neutral, can the reader be a short fem? I'm 5'1 and would tremble under his look lmao)

and take ya time if ya make it and get good rest :)

Overtime Headcanons | Josiah X Short GN! Reader

M sorry op, once again I have fumbled with my ask box but yes here you go bc I love all of you overtime lovers <3

In the form of Hcs unfortunately, I just pulled a whole fic earlier and I needa break. Also I’m writing this as pre extension demo, where Josiah works as an IT alongside you (mc).

Josiah is always delighted to see you whenever you turn from the corner straight to his desk. Sometimes you clumsily run too fast and hit the walls that surround his desk, which leads you to double down in pain once you smack your entire body into it. He always makes sure to crouch besides you and rub your back, making fun of you while doing it but also making sure you’re okay.

He always pulls a chair out for you to sit next him whenever you have time. It’ll be much more comfortable than his, most likely snagged from your manager. He makes sure it has extendable options for height.

When you sit with him, he always leaves options open on what to do without ever saying them. He waits for your lead.

Sometimes you talk, mundane things like that. Or maybe deeper conversations that make you both think. If you were feeling bold, talks about romantic stuff like dates would make him feel flustered. Not in a bad way of course, he truly wants to do a lot with you.

Maybe you’ve gone out together once or twice before becoming an item, but this is different.

If you choose to watch him play games, he happily agrees. He’ll boot up his computer and start up CS:GO while you sit patiently.

When he starts matching, he’ll give you a lil glance and smile.

You watch intensely, looking at everything he’s doing.

He’s really good, you notice. Probably the best in the game honestly.

Every kill he gets, you mutter a “Ooh! Nice!” Which boosts his ego, especially if it was a tricky kill. You might even throw a few more words in to show how much you really pay attention and it makes him smile a little.

When he gets killed though, your quick to comfort him or come to his defense.

If you feel spiteful, you’re going to be quick with calling it an unfair kill. They camped? SMH, they should have been a good sport and played fairly (biased because if Josiah camped you wouldn’t bat an eye).

If Josiah doesn’t make a comment after his character gets killed you’ll fill in the silence.

If you feel chill, you’re quick to comfort him in a softer way. Not in a “You’ll get it next time” way, you already know he’ll go after his killer the moment he respawns.

“Cmon! You got this! He’s at that corner right there!” If you turn into his callout partner, he’ll be immensely happy. Usually he gets distracted when other people disturb him but when it comes to you and your voice, it becomes a guide for him.

He reacts fast regardless, but appreciates your efforts. Every time you tell him there’s a person at the window, near the courtyard, etc, he downs them immediately. Even if you don’t finish your sentences he’ll give you a high five for the teamwork.

He’ll also pat you on the head since your head is most likely chest level for him. How well you both did will show when he’s done ruffling up your hair.

Side thought that might be ooc, but I dare you to poke him when he’s gaming. He might think it’s an accident at first but when you keep doing it he knows it’s to throw him off. His sides are the weakest.

When you poke his waist it does a C curve and you laugh at that. If he dies he will most certainly poke you back in the same spot or any other known sensitive spots tenfold. Don’t mention this to him, but you know entirely that he’s pouting.

If you keep adjusting the chair in order to avoid him while he’s trying to poke you, he’ll set the chair down with both of his hands at the handles to keep you in place. This is your chance to poke him again but at both sides. Or this could be your chance to rizz him up and seduce him out from poking you everywhere.

Good luck soldier, just letting you know that he won’t stop until you’re crying and begging for mercy, which you’ll most likely do if there are other people around. (A/n: help I just realized this sounds suggestive, I assure you it’s all fun and games 😭)

Monsters are his go to. Always. How his digestives aren’t failing is a story for another day.

You always make sure to buy monsters whenever you have time in the morning. There’s almost always a quick trip to the mart just to get them everyday. When you round up the corner with a monster and smile, Josiah always makes sure to return the sentiment as soon as he can.

You’ll get a monster for his morning schedule, afternoon schedule, so on and so forth. Maybe you’ll even take a sip from his can to celebrate whenever he wins a game.

Now for general, many of your co-workers have to look from the side or tip toe and peek over the walls just to see if you’re there. Josiah on the other hand will make crude paper airplanes and send them over your walls. If you ignore his first initial airplane, he’ll make another one and aim for the center just so it can hit you. If you ignore that one as well, he’ll keep making them and wait until you finally come over to him and talk to him. (He will especially do this if you’re mad at him).

When you go to the archives to retrieve something, he always has to accompany you. Even with a ladder, you can’t reach most sections. Josiah, in his petty ways, would use his powers to hide or get rid of the ladder just so you can ask him for help. “Whom, moi?” He would innocently ask.

When you get confused on something during work, you can always ask him. He’s an expert after all.

He’ll explain to you what you need to know with total patience. With his chin resting on your head of course. His body will completely envelop yours while he’s explaining btw.

Show any visible awkwardness and it’s over. (Endless teasing and just to egg you into to saying something to him, he will get even closer).

Remember that Josiah is not a man of organized words. Teasing is his love language but, yeah. That’s all he’s confident in.

When he’s slightly annoyed with you (or jealous) he will stand over you, casting a long shadow and blocking your path. His face is definitely menacing. However you can just laugh with love at his attempt and he’ll laugh with you too, not taking anything he did before seriously.

Sometimes when you work overtime in the dark, he’s either your personal protector or personal devil. Just rest assured that he will never go home without you.

There isn’t a lot to go on about his actual person, but just letting you all know that I write him slightly influenced from Benrey from half life.

Sorry if this seemed short or not what you expected, I hope this will make up for not replying to this sooner !!

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cookiesncreamlover17 · 8 months

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Yandere!Damian Wayne x Reader Pt.11

⚠️Warnings⚠️: Mention Of Sex, Lying, Cursing, & Mention Of Kidnap

🇺🇸Word Count🇺🇸: 1,690

👾Characters👾: 9,365

“She experienced the same thing, Y/n. We have 4 more days to figure this out. Four people. Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer. Don’t only do this for you, but for the girl who went missing. My dear friend, Gordon. Barbara Gordon.

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That night have flown by. It was currently day 4. Thursday. That meant you had one day till the weekend. Three days till you’d disappear. You and Damian had agreed to start going around interrogating people. Though, you ‘forgot’ to tell him that you were also going to be asking people about Barbara Gordon. If she experienced the same things as you, she was clearly aware of what this person was trying to do her. Maybe if any of the students had beef with her, it would be a perfect trap to capture her. And you might be able to predict something that could happen to you. Last night you decided your best guess would be Jason. He was three years older than you, but he seemed fishy when it came to women. He was a constant flirt, and he could’ve dragged Barbara out somewhere and no one would question him simply because of his attitude and looks.

You were currently walk to Gym class right now. You had it twice in a week. It was a very good feeling to die at eight in the morning. Since Jason and Tim didn’t appear to be the killer, Damian was helping you with this whole ‘interagiront’, he couldn’t be it, so that left you with asking people who they thought was the most mean in the school. During gym it appeared to be Cory, in English it was Josiah, and in Math it was Hector. It seemed the school couldn’t agree, but to decided to question them all. Though, before you would do that, Damian asked you to name some suspects with him. He had also helped put a few suspects on the list. Just for extra protection.

So here you were, walking towards the big library door. It still amazes you in every way. How calmed the people looked, the smell of lavender, the peaceful feelings, and so much more! A certain someone caught your eye; Damian. You quickly walked over to him and going to sit down on the bean bag next to him.

“Hey”! You said cheerfully as you also went to open your book.

“Hey? You seem awfully cheerful today”? He said with a confused laugh at the end.

“I am very happy, thank you very much! I just found out my first three suspects. How many people did you get written down”? You questioned.

“Thirty-two……” he said with a sigh.

“Thirty-two?! Not everyone’s a suspect Damian”! You said before bursting out laughing.

“Just-Just-Just pick out your top ten, okay? By the way….., I was thinking about Barbara and all, and I was just wondering if you wanted to look for her? What if we question everyone about it? We might be able to find her Damian, don’t you think?

“Y/n, Barbara’s been missing for a year. I think-I think it’s safe to say she’s gone, Y/n. Dead. Permanently taken out. Forever. There’s no hope for her anymore, we need to focus on the present right now. You’re still here, right? We need to figure out who this is, okay?

“I guess……”, you said with a heavy side.

“Anyway, I was also thinking a lot about this. Whatever happened to Barbara should have been prevented, but it wasn’t. If-IF something happens to you, it’s best I know where you are. I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise”, he stated before leaning in closer. But instead of pulling away, you leaned closer and closer and closer, until your lips were almost touching. And then they did touch. Your body felt hot, and your stomach began to have a swarm of butterflies flying around in there. It lasted for about five second before you gently pulled away.

You both just looked at each other before you made a bold move. You leaned back in and kissed him back, hard. Your arms instinctively went to rap around his neck and you went to place your hand in his hair. His hands went around your waist and pulled you to sit on his lap. You too began to roughly make out. But then it hit you, you were in public place! People could see you! You tried to squirm away but his lips traveled down to your neck and began to suck gentle hickeys.

“Mfm! Damian, we’re-were in a public place! People can see us”! You tried to whisper.

“You were the one who kissed me”, he said with a grin.

You did finally manage to stop kissing each other and began to work on who was going to question the suspects. Right now you were going to question Cory because Damian said it sounded like the ‘sweetest’ name out of them all. Damian agreed to question Hector and Josiah saying he didn’t then to ‘get any ideas’, and he added that if they wanted you dead, they could just kill you on the spot. It was a reasonable answer, so who were you to refuse?

Luckily for you, Cory was in your L/c so hopefully you could get the chance to question him. Damian had, luckily, agreed to skip this class and go question Hector and Josiah who were currently in English together. You fully trusted Damian. He never gave you a reason not too, expect the time he lied to everyone about believing you were ‘crazy’, but he had a pretty reasonable explanation. At least, you hoped he was telling the truth.

You were currently listening to your teacher yapping about the history of the language you were studying. And there Cory sat. He had thick, light-brown hair, paired with ocean dark blue eyes. He was wearing the Gotham uniform with a light blue tie on as well as a few scars on his hand. You wondered if he had gotten them from fights if he was involved in any. He was bulky so you wouldn’t be surprised if he did. You were very intimated by him, but you needed to know who this person was. So, with a heavy sigh, you walked pass your desk and sat down next to him. Hopefully some kind of conversation would spring between you too, you could question him about the letter and Barbara. You understood that Damian didn’t want you asking question but you were certain that asking questioned about her was the best thing to do.

As you sat down beside him, he and the teacher gave you a weird look, but ignored you. You thought socializing with Cory would be A LOT easier. Though, fate was clearly proving you wrong today. So you moved onto the next step. You ‘accidentally’ bumped your arm into your pencil.

“Um, excuse me. Could you pick that up for me?”, you said with a softer voice.

He roughly sighed and bent down to pick up your pencil and put it on your desk with a very loud bam!

You knew he was already grumpy, so you didn’t talk to him for the rest of the period. Though, when you both exited the classroom you clearly had other plans.

“Um, hi! My names Y/n. After Gotham Academy I want to go to Stanford to study criminology. I was just wondering if I could ask you some questions about a student who went missing last year? Barbara Gordon’s her name”, you said softly trying not to anger him more than you probably already were.

“Barbara Gordon? Never heard of her”, he said with a gruff voice.

“Oh, okay? Didn’t you hear of any missing students”?

“No! I’ve known everyone in this school. There’s no Barbara Gordon that goes here”, he said with a scoff.

“But-but that’s impossible! A friend of my mine said she went here. There’s no way she couldn’t have. He-he talked with her! He told me about it”! You said with your voice getting louder.

“He’s lying then! Listen, if you really wanna know if there’s a “Barbara Gordon” that goes here, you can look it up on Wilson’s computer. You just gotta sneak in there around 10 o’clock”, he said with a roll of his eyes, and then went to walk away.

This wasn’t possible! Damian couldn’t have lied about Barbara. He was your friend! And you just knew Barbara Gordon existed. She just had too! Cory, could be it? He could be lying about Barbara to make sure you didn’t catch onto him. He was also very strong so he could easily take you down with one blow. He did also mention that he knew everyone in this school. Maybe he had a grudge against you. You decided to go find Damian after all your classes were finished.

As you were walking towards his dorm he quickly opened the door and yanked you inside.

“Did you find anyone”? You questioned.

”They were together, Y/n. I talked to them about any grudges they had against people. They said they were against the ‘Blondies’ because they had unnecessarily constant sexual intercourse with any guy that appealed to them. I’m more suspicious about Hector though. He was sweating a lot, and was really bad at lying. He changed up his story a handful of times. Did you find anything on Cory”? Damian questioned curiously.

“I’m suspicious of him. He was very ignorant and seemed to be nervous. I think I’ll write down Cory, and then Hector tomorrow. Meanwhile we can question more people later today or tomorrow”, you said with a gentle smile.

“As long as you’re okay. But I’ll kick his ass for you anytime beloved”, he said before kissing your cheek and guiding you to his bed.

“I’ll go get us some food, you stay right here”, he said before walking out of the dorm. You felt bad, but you needed to figure out if Barbara was really at this school a year ago. So you made your way down the halls and onto the third floor. As you enters the room, opened Mr.Wilson’s laptop, and typed “Barbara Gordon” into the machine. It began to load. 1-5-10-15-20-25-30-35-40-45-50-55-60-65-70-75-80-85-90-95-100%! Loading….. ………………………………………………………………………. NO FILES FOUND ON “GORDON, BARBARA

Written: Thursday, September 7, 2023

#Barbara Gordon #Yandere Damian Wayne #Yandere Damian Al Ghul #Bruce William’s #Mr.Wilson #Cory #Hector #Josiah #Jason Todd #Suspicion #Timothy Drake #Part 11

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gatorbites-imagines · 1 year

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This is the same josiah anon, if i can request this: Perhaps a yandere Josiah? Thank you!!! I was so happy because you're my favorite writer aaa///

Yandere Josiah x male reader

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Guess who’s not dead. I bought a new game, Knights of the old republic, and I’ve been playing during all my free time forgetting all about writing.

Here’s some good ol Josiah, I’m not sure how good I captured the yandere feel since Josiah in general is just kinda… like that. Not that it matters but I always imagine Josiah with Manlybadassheroes voice.

- Josiah had never really felt attraction to anyone before, sure he had found people attractive, but most people tended to avoid him or talk to him as little as possible since he’s always been kind of a loner or weirdo.

- Then you swaggered into the office building on your first day and went around introducing yourself to everyone, and when you caught what Josiah was playing on his computer, instead of scolding him like everyone else you asked him about it in interest.

- After that the two of you started talking more, and Josiah’s interest in you only grew until it became a borderline obsession. It wasn’t an unusual sight in the office building for Josiah to follow you around like some puppy.

- Everyone just assumed it was because you were the only person in the building that actually put up with him and all his pranks and lazy behavior. Josiah was like your shadow even when you both had other tasks to do, he was always right behind you, looking over your shoulder.

- People around the building swore they’d catch Josiah glaring at them from under the shadow of his cap when they spoke to you, but they could never catch him in the act or prove it. It became almost a joke, to prod at Josiah by getting a little too friendly with you and making the other man jealous.

- Again they all assumed he was jealous because you were his only friend, some even joked Josiah was in love with you.

- Josiah’s obsession became so bad it got in the way of his everyday life, especially when one day Damian was scolding Josiah again and you defended him, even lying at times to get Josiah out of trouble.

- Up until then he had just seen you as his soulmate, now you were more like a god for him to worship, which also meant he didn’t want anyone to taint you and your perfectness, so he stopped hiding his glares or scowls as others got too close.

- When Josiah one day came in late to work, he caught you and Damian talking and it looked like a heated conversation, especially the pensive expression on the blondes face which turned into a tight scowl as Josiah approached.

- When Damian told you “Just think about it” before leaving, Josiah couldn’t help the burning jealousy that flared up in his chest, and when he asked in his lazy voice what you two had been talking about and you just said it was nothing, Josiah bit roughly into the inside of his cheek to keep himself from doing or saying anything.

- The conversation with Damian was because he was worried for you because of Josiah’s behavior, how possessive the man was and how he seemed to always be in your business, he had even seen Josiah take pictures of you or go through your things.

- You don’t believe him of course, because its no secret Damian doesn’t like Josiah, and Josiah is your friend and is down to earth, so what that he likes to hold your hand a little to tight, or hugs you for a little too long. That’s just how he is.

- The first time you invite Josiah over to your place he’s over the moon, you two hang out and play video games, and when you fall asleep against his shoulder he keeps himself as still as the dead as he doesn’t wanna wake you up.

- It becomes a regular ordeal, you two hanging out at your place. You never really wonder why you don’t go to Josiah’s place, since yours is closer to the office building so it’s a no brainer its your place the two of you hang out.

- Josiah starts taking some of your things, starting small but growing bolder over time, going from taking tiny knickknacks or stealing your sleep shirt or your toothbrush. You never suspect Josiah and just assume you’ve misplaced it, though you do grow quite sad when you lose your favorite hoodie.

- The hoodie returns after a while, so you just assume you must have misplaced it or overlooked it. You don’t really realize or question that its folded in a way you don’t fold clothes, or that it smells like Josiah’s laundry detergent and not your own.

- Josiah had returned the hoodie to you after wearing it himself nonstop in his own apartment, in the beginning it was just so he could feel close to you, until he ended up arching in his bed wearing nothing but your hoodie, pressing another of your shirts close to his nose and inhaling your scent.

- After that he had to wash it so it wouldn’t be retuned with mysterious stains, and when you didn’t seem to mind that it smelled different or that he had obviously taken it, at least in his opinion, he assumed in his delusional mind that you knew he was the one taking your things and you returned his feelings.

- The first time you kiss is during one of your hangouts at your apartment, Josiah had grown even more touchy after he came to his earlier conclusion, hugging you from behind or brushing his hand through your hair.

- When you win one of your games, you cheer and as if to show off your victory you snatch the cap right off his head and tuck it on yourself.

- Seeing you wearing his cap makes a mix of love, possessiveness and lust explode inside Josiah’s chest, so when you turn to him to gloat he leans right in and pressed his lips against yours.

- At first you don’t respond and Josiah feels fear plummet in his stomach because he’s scared he’s ruined it, but when you start kissing him back and wrap your arms around his neck to pull him in closer, Josiah lets himself run wild.

- He starts devouring you like a starving predator, his hands going up your shirt and his tongue exploring your mouth, both of you moaning and grasping at each other like you need the other to survive.

- Josiah litters your neck with bites and hickeys, and he grows so weak and whimpery when you leave your own hickeys and bites across his tan neck.

- He is a mix of possessive and pathetic, in the way that he has his moments when he grabs you so possessively, growls to himself and goes on muttered rants about how you are his and his alone.

- But then where are times where he’s cuddled into your chest and you run your fingers through his hair or rub his back, and he whines and whimpers, growing teary eyed as he kisses your neck so softly and grasps onto your shirt like he’s scared you’ll disappear.

- No one at the office is surprised when they learn you two are dating, they’re actually more surprised that you weren’t dating before.

- Josiah will now use it as an excuse to hang on you even more, though he never goes too far since this is a workplace and he doesn’t want to get you in trouble. He will kiss your neck and cheek a lot though, or hug you from behind and rub your hips.

- There will be some of your coworkers who jokingly ask you how you can put up with Josiah of all people, and when you respond that he’s super sweet and perfect for you, he just falls for you even more.

- What you don’t know is that Josiah has most definitely threatened Damian, when the blonde had tried on a couple of occasions to show you just how creepy or how many red flags Josiah showed.

- If Damian kept it up it wouldn’t be too surprising for the Blonde to go missing one day, and people will assume he just moved on to another job, that is if Damian’s body isn’t found somewhere in your town.

- No one suspects Josiah since he’s just a lazy nerd who’s a little too touchy with his boyfriend, but its all blamed on him lacking a lot of social skills that comes from living the life he’s lived until this point.

- Josiah will also use it as an excuse to be able to comfort you, holding you and kissing you and muttering about how he will keep you safe from whoever killed Damian, though he’s half convinced in his delusional mind that you know he did it and are just playing a role like he is.

- Now with no threat around Josiah doesn’t feel like he needs to be just as protective as before, and at some point you two most likely move in together since he already spends most of his time in your apartment.

- He openly steals your clothes now, since its more approved since you’re dating. He is also very obsessed with you wearing his clothes, so if you wanna drive him crazy just do that.

- He’s a little, or very, crazy, but he loves you very much and would kill god for you if it meant making you smile.

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iicheeze · 1 year

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as i watch manlybadasshero play the overtime game i slowly but surely get turned on by how he voices Josiah

god damn Josiah u havin a yandere arc for the mc or something

i think it's canon that the mc is a dude soooo

if its confirmed that josiah has a thing for mc, is he gay then

#overtime game #overtime josiah #yeo rants #manlybadasshero

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homecomingvn · 1 year

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d-do you have any yandere game recommendations..?

Yep, I have a few! ^^

14 Days with You (but I'm sure most of you already know I'd be recommending this one hehe)

Something's Wrong with Sunny Day Jack (a big one + for good reason!)

Invite Me In (super interesting concept! looking forward to more!)

Restart Heart (I know Ezra is the 'main' yandere but I'm a Sammy stan thu + thru 🥰)

See Thru: Need a Friend (scared the shit out of me my first playthru. Motherfucker.)

Don't Look (CHESTER BELOVED!! But very interesting + downright scary concept. I like that Zach is obsessed with people outside of the MC!)

(These last two aren't explicitly yandere, but I'd be remiss if I didn't list them :'3)

A Slasher Dating Simulator (Exactly what the title says. Part of Jason's route is the only out atm but I highly recommend it! It's very good!)

Overtime (PLS PLAY THIS GAME) (Josiah gives me yandere vibes lowkey but anyway PLS PLAY THIS GAME)

#🖤 - answered #🪳 - roachie recs #these were the ones that came to mind but i honestly have a entire google doc of if / vn recs so if anyone wants recs for anything else -#- feel free to ask! ^^

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mamushroomoracorn · 1 year

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I know Josiah wears the gamer merch ironically most likely.

But I like to think he got it from family members that gifts theses types of things to him because they don't know what to give him.

How I thought of this? Because my family does it too and I at least wear them to not make them feel bad.

Then I end up liking it and it is slightly funny.

Also the only things in my wardrobe.

If we are going with the caring yandere?(people would say I honestly prefer obsessive)route.

Then I like people thoughts on it

#overtime #josiah nguyen #headcanon #josiah nguyen headcanon #overtime headcanon

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what-are-you-willing-to-do · 1 year

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Guide:

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Albert Wesker, Suggestive: GN reader

Out Of the Depths: Chris Redfield

Various smut: AMAB! Monster Reader

Chris Redfield: Male reader

SubTrans! Micheal Myers: Male Reader

Albert Wesker, Suggestive: GN reader

Sub!Evan Macmillian: Male Reader

The Entity Smut: GN reader

Frank Morrison Fluff: Gn! Reader

Sadako Yammamura fluff: GN Reader

Mikaela Reid: GN reader

Chris Redfield: Male reader

Josiah: Agressively Caring GN s/o

Jeff the killer smut: GN reader

Thomas Hewitt: Micheal Myers: Angst

Sub!Patrick Bateman: GN reader

Sub!Parasoul Smut: GN reader

Sub!Bloodhound smut: GN reader

Sub! Connor: GN reader

The Boys+Gwen: GN! Parently reader

Yandere Vance: Male reader

Vance: Gn! Bimbo Reader

Vance Comfort: GN reader

Vance Fluff, Picnic: GN reader

Lucky Chloe Headcanon NsfwSfw:GN

Sub! Eddie Munson: Gn reader

Billy Hargrove fluff: GN reader

Sub!Billy Hargrove: Male reader

Hange Angst: GN reader

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chickennuggetswrites · 2 years

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Co-worker Bestfriend x Reader

Reader: Gender Neutral

Characters: Co-worker Bestfriend (Gender Neutral)

Featuring: yandere, a bit of derealization, a bit of stockholm, unreliable narrator, blood and violence but not much

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You opened your eyes and looked up at the nearby clock up a wall. It ticked mockingly at you.

Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!

There it is again. The sound of that blasted clock, grating your ears as it continued on ticking monotonously. Endlessly. Drowning your thoughts out as it went on and on and on…

Click! Clack! Click! Clack!

It wasn’t any better with the typing sounds of the keyboards ringing out from your surroundings. You look down at your hands hovering over your own keyboard. The text cursor in your screen monitor blinking at you from the blank page of the document you had opened. You knew you probably should get back to work but you just couldn’t get your fingers to type anything. Your mind was drawing a blank.

You hated it here. You hated being stuck in your small cubicle. It’s suffocating and tiring. How long have you been working now? The time showed you that it’s only been four and a half hours, around 11 am, but why does it feel like you’ve been here for much longer than that?

“Ya tryin’ to summon words on your document with your mind?” A familiar voice sounded out that snapped you out of your stupor and you looked up to the right to see your best friend and co-worker leaning over gray cubicle wall, the circle under their eyes as prominent as always. “You’ve been spacin’ out for, like, five minutes now. Ya alright?” How would they even know how long you were spacing out anyway?

“You look like shit.” You absentmindedly told them. It seemed that your mouth filter wasn’t working properly today. You don’t even think it was working at all. In response, your best friend just winked playfully at you, a tired smile on their face, and said, “At least I look like hot shit, and I can say ya don’t look too far off.”

You paused and look down, trying to process what they just said. A minute later, you let out the quietest, “…I look like shit?”

You sounded somewhat pitiful and sad that your best friend couldn’t help but raise their brows at you and shook their head at their attempt at flirting falling flat. Seems like you were really out of it. They leaned their head on their arms that they draped over your flimsy cubicle wall and hummed in thought.

“You’re really spacin’ out a lot, lately. Say, why don’t we take an early lunch break and go to the cafeteria to keep our energy up? After that, if we still have time, we can go to the break room and take a quick power nap. Sounds good, yeah?”

Yeah… yeah, that sounded especially good. So good that you didn’t really protest as your best friend practically dragged you out the office.

“Ugh, you know Jenny from the IT department? She…”

“…great idea but still lacking in…”

“Joe, my man! How’s the missus?”

“…can’t. I still have to go to…”

Everyone’s chattering sounded like static buzzing annoyingly in your ears, useless and always repeating. You’re sick of it. You’re sick of hearing it.

As you were led through the hallways, passing by countless of faces that you couldn’t really comprehend, you looked over to you and your co-worker’s intertwined hands.

Somehow you felt slightly conflicted seeing this. It’s not that you hate having your hand clasped together with them, but it’s more of a… you couldn’t really put it to words. You don’t know what you’re feeling or why you’re feeling this way but you know, somehow, that your best friend was the only constant in your life and you need to hold on to them tightly and refuse to let them go. You don’t want them to disappear… You don’t want to be alone…

You tighten your loose grip, seeing their shoulders slightly tense before slumping. It seemed that they didn’t expect you to do that. The two of you continue on quietly moving through the crowd. You drown out your surroundings and sink into your thoughts.

By the time you snap out of it, you were already sitting down on one of the cafeteria tables with your favorite food, hot and steaming, ready to be eaten in front of you. Your best friend must have ordered it for you. Probably noticed how out of it you are today. They were seated across from you, already eating their own food with fervor.

It’s sweet that they know you enough to know your favorite food. And to order it for you with their own money. You mentally note to pay them back later.

You looked down at your own food. You couldn’t wait to dig in. It looked delicious. It looked beautiful. It looked… It looked… disgusting…

You had no appetite. You didn’t want to eat it. You even felt slightly sick from just looking at it so you lightly push it away from you.

Seeing this, your friend furrowed their brows, mid-bite. “What’s wrong? Ya don’t feel like eatin’?” They put their utensils down and quickly moved over to you in worry, trying to see what was wrong.

You tried to reassure them, “No, ah… It’s just that… just that I don’t feel like eating anything heavy today… I’d prefer something light like… soup, I guess.” You say and lean back on your chair, shoulder slumped. You were so tired… Seeing you like this, your best friend took your hand and tugged you lightly.

“C’mon, let’s go.” They said and you blinked in confusion. “Go where?”

“To the break room, duh. Gonna, gonna have ya lay down on the comfy couch there. Get that good, good z’s.” You gazed over to their unfinished meal with a questioning look. They waved their hand dismissively and said, “Nah, I’m already full! Full as a horse. Horseful.”

You slightly laugh at their nonsensical joke. Feeling tired, the sound of lying down on the couch for a quick nap was very tempting. You nodded at your best friend and let yourself be dragged off again.

You blinked, and suddenly you found yourself in the break room, your head on their lap. They were playing on their phone, too busy to notice that you were awake. You looked over at the clock on the wall. It was already 2:24 pm. When did the time go so fast? What happened? Wasn’t it lunch break just now?

Your friend seemed to have noticed the movement of your head when you tried to look up at the clock. They smiled down at you, putting their phone aside. “Yo, ya awake? I was gonna win the game. Gonna pew, pew, shoot the enemies and win. But you’re more important. How ya feelin’?”

You blinked slowly up at them, and slightly tilted your head. “…When… did I-- we get here?”

“Hm?”

“Here… um, on your lap?” You start unsurely. “Weren’t we just…at the cafeteria just now? How did we get here so fast?” Your friend gave you an odd look and put a hand on your forehead to feel for your temperature.

“Ya have a fever, buddy? We walked here and then ya pulled me on the couch with ya and then slept on me. My leg’s all numb now but you’re like a cat and it’s the very important golden rule to not move and wake up a cat when it’s sleeping.”

“Oh…I don’t remember doing any of that…” Was all you said, ignoring the cat comment. You quietly added, “…Is there anything wrong with me…? Nothing feels real anymore… I don’t feel real anymore…”

Your best friend didn’t say anything, expression turning neutral as they moved a hand to your head and patted you again and again, as if telling you everything was alright. The rhythmic motion made you feel drowsy and you found your eyelids getting heavier. Just as you let unconscious take you, you faintly heard your friend say, “The bossman must’ve been workin’ ya too hard… Must be their fault you’ve been outta it today… I knew it. It’s all their fault… But don’t worry, I’ll take care of them later. You’ll feel better soon…”

And with that, you close your eyes and--

…

Everything was eerily quiet.

You opened your eyes and automatically looked at the clock up on the wall. Although the room was dark, you could barely tell that it was already midnight. The lights were turned off and you couldn’t hear the hustle and bustle of people walking out in the hallway, which was odd in itself since the company was usually still active at this time. What’s more, your friend wasn’t anywhere in the room. It seemed they had up and left earlier without telling or waking you up.

You frown, a sinking feeling pooling in your stomach as you stand up. You walked over and opened the door slightly, peering out from the small gap. It was completely dim, aside from a small light source down the hallway that illuminated it eerily. It made the hallway look like a scene you would see from a horror movie.

Where was everyone? Where was your friend? Why did they leave you here alone? You felt slightly hurt by this. Until you remember what your best friend had said earlier.

“Must’ve gone to the boss’ office…” You muttered to yourself, peering out at the hallway once more. Although your mind was telling you to sit down and just wait for your friend to come back, that they hadn’t left you and was just doing something important right now and was going to come back to you once they were finished, you stepped out into the hallway.

Your footsteps echoed loudly into the night. A part of you was telling you to turn back now before it was too late but you forced yourself to go on. There was absolutely no one in sight and the office seemed to be in disarray. Computers, papers, and small things were scattered all over the floor, as if people had hurried out of here without mind to what they bumped into.

You looked up at the clock. What could have happened here in a span of about 11 hours to turn this place into something akin to a ghost town? And why weren’t you informed?

You blinked and, just like earlier, you were all of a sudden standing in front of a set of double doors. A double door that led to your boss’ office. Your hand was hovering over it, looking like you were just about to knock. You let it fall on your side.

The feeling of uneasiness started to rise in your gut. Something in you was telling you to turn back, that it still wasn’t too late. You ignored this, gripping the door handles and turned.

Bloody. It was so, so bloody. The walls and the floor were splattered with crimson. Your boss’ lifeless corpse on the ground, a pool of red surrounding them, looking maimed beyond recognition. And your best friend… your best friend was beside the body, a bloody and dented fire extinguisher that they had used to beat your boss up into a pulp falling down on the grounding, clattering loudly, as they looked at you with wide eyes. They clearly didn’t expect you to suddenly show up

“You-! You weren’t supposed to—How did you even—“ They held their bloody hands out to you, panic visible in their expression. “Wait, wait, d-don’t run! This—This isn’t what you think it is! I promise I’ll explain so p-please don’t…” You blinked, static ringing in your ears. You… Why didn’t you feel anything? Seeing your friend like this? Seeing that they had killed your boss? In fact, you almost felt… relieved? That they were here, perhaps? That they hadn’t left you?

You didn’t know and you didn’t have time to ponder as aside from the static in your ears, you could hear the sound of ticking clock again. It was getting louder and louder and you found yourself being unable to breathe.

You looked up at your friend. Their mouth was moving but you couldn’t seem to hear them. You wonder if they thought that you were scared of them? They probably did with how you were reacting. They probably thought that they caused it.

They seemed to have noticed that you were hyperventilating and just as they rushed over to you in worry, you close your eyes.

The deafening static subsided and all that was left was the ticking.

You opened your eyes and looked up at the nearby clock up a wall. It ticked mockingly at you.

Tick! Tock! Tick! Tock!

There it is again. The sound of that blasted clock, grating your ears as it continued on ticking monotonously. Endlessly. Drowning your thoughts out as it went on and on and on…

Click! Clack! Click! Clack!

“…Why did you leave me?” Was what you said, hurt in your tone. They seemed taken aback by your response. “W-What?”

You blinked as your brain caught up with what you said and you shook your head. What were you saying? Huh, seems like you were really out of it right now.

“Nothing, nothing. I just… I think I dozed off for a moment there.” Your friend just raised a brow but didn’t question it.

Yeah… yeah, that sounded especially good. Though, why did it feel like you’ve heard this before? Multiple times, even…

Your friend continued, “Oh, and we can get some soup if you don’t feel like eatin’ anything much today. There’s yummy, yummy soup in the cafeteria. I’m sure it can make ya feel all better again!”

You whipped your head up upon hearing this. Seeing them smile at you, that same tired smile that they always graced you and only you, you couldn’t help but slowly give them a smile of your own.

“Yeah, that sounds… that sounds great. Maybe I can even lay my head down on your lap later, if you don’t mind? Or if you want, you can lay your head down on my lap?” You teased, taking great pleasure in seeing their eyes widen.

“W-Whoa, really?” They say excitedly, flustered and face red. “This has got to be, like, the best surprise ever. Very unexpected, very surprise. Can’t believe I unlocked the good ending!” Although you didn’t have any idea what they were saying, you found yourself laughing at their actions.

You held your hand out towards them and smiled. “Let’s go to the cafeteria, yeah?”

“Y-Yeah!”

They took your hand and clasped them together. They were warm. You felt complete.

#chickennuggetswritings #yandere #x reader #i got inspired to write this when i saw manlybadasshero play Overtime (a demo game by turnip_liker)#all i can say from that is josiah is bae #please give more josiah content

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yanderemommabean · 2 years

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I will go absolutely rabid if you do fanfic for Josiah -gumdrop bean

“Hey…Gary giving you trouble?”

You turn to look up over your cubicle, a bit off put by how Josiah suddenly appeared. He’s always so quiet for a man who drinks energy drinks like it’s water. “Hmm? I mean, not really. I think the joke I pulled yesterday might’ve gotten me in trouble though. Told me to head to HR as soon as possible”.

The tired, baggy eyes of your coworker somehow turned even darker. He walked around to enter your cubicle, pressing a little too close for comfort. “...Well, hopefully it goes well. Wanna slide over for me real quick? I got that USB you didn’t take earlier…”

You feel your hair stand on end, and while you took a minute to answer, you could’ve sworn he sniffed you. “Uh, isn’t that what broke-”

“Nah nah. Just let me slide it in, show you what's actually on it” he interrupts, placing the device into your computer without waiting for your protest. The screen flickers the horrible shade of blue, the white text appears, and your gut sinks seeing everything you had just worked on being destroyed.

“WHAT THE HELL?! I wasn’t even finished with the spreadsheet and presentation!” You hissed, pushing your chair back and slamming it into him as you frantically tried to pull the USB out of its port.

“Exactly. Why would a hard worker like you ever want that to be ruined?” Josiah says calmly, watching with a small smile as you try to click on the screen and undo whatever your so-called work friend had done.

“What are you on about? I can’t believe you did this!”

Josiah waits a few seconds. He slides beside you again as he takes your hand away from the mouse, slowly letting it go as you turn to face him with confusion and anger still clear on your expression.

“Think about it. Why would someone who works so hard do this to their own computer or another coworkers? You’re simply just a victim being blamed…Right?”.

You yank your hand away as you soak in what he was telling you. Was he taking the blame? The man who would make you watch as he swapped people's food with pet food or would trick Jackson with virtual scams, is suddenly being honorable and trying to save your ass?

“...You look a little lost. Need me to spell it out?” he quips, not moving back but not stepping forward.

“Why?” is all you manage to say, feeling tension rise as Josiah suddenly sat you back down, pressing his face close to whisper in your ear.

“I like you. You and I get along…People are always harping on you when you don’t deserve it, and these assholes can’t ever handle a joke. I’ll go see Gary myself, tell him it was all me, and you won’t have to worry your pretty little head about anything”.

You feel goosebumps rise across your body. Something was wrong, you feel it in your gut. This isn’t some fucked up joke, this situation has a whole new air to it. As if the playful nature soured and festered into something worse. Something dangerous.

Something unholy.

Your silence makes the man chuckle, and he gently pats your cheek. “I’ll be back, don’t worry. Me and Gary will have that meeting instead, and you can just…relax. Sit here or better yet! Sit at my desk and play a few games while I'm gone!”

He pushes the desk chair out of your cubicle, walking behind you to tip you out of it and get you walking. Before you stand up completely, you feel a wave of fear wash over your entire being as lips press to the nape of your neck.

“Atta Y/N. Don’t pay any mind to the others alright? They’re just gonna berate and yell at you. Wait for me at my desk and when I get back we can go back to the way things were. I even have a few more funny ideas in mind for Halloween day."

-Mommabean (Please tell me what you thought!)

#josiah x reader #josiah overtime #mommabean #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #gumdrop bean

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asakiooi · 2 years

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Who would win in a fight

Josiah

Emery

Damian

Gavin

Annette

Their choice of weapon

Knife

Stilettos

Hockey stick

His fucking fists and rocks

Will to survive

What are they fighting for?

If Josiah didn’t have his loop powers

Emery

Damian and Josiah

Gavin

Annette

If Josiah didn’t wear that wack ass hat

Emery

Damian

Gavin

Annette and Josiah

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tears-of-rain · 2 years

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WHY AREN'T PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT THIS GAME??

ITS AN INDIE HORROR GAME!!

#INDIE #HORROR #JOSIAH #OVERTIME #overtime #Scary #disturbing #yandere imagines #yandere x reader

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cookiesncreamlover17 · 8 months

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Yandere!Damian Wayne x Reader Pt.12

⚠️Warnings⚠️: Cursing, Argument, Sexual Harassment,

🇺🇸Word Count🇺🇸: 1,641

👾Characters👾: 9,206

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No files found? This-this wasn’t possible! Damian wouldn’t! Could he? Was Barbara Gordon really kidnapped! Why would Damian lie about something like that? The betrayal seemed to grow inside of you. It filled you with rage and the feeling of being stupidly naive. You believed him after everything he did to you. Damian was going onto your list next. But what you didn’t expect next was the loud “boom” of the office doors to open! There, they stood. Damian, Mr.Wilson, Cory, and Mr.William’s.

“Y/n”! Damian roared like a lion. “What are you doing in here?! I told you to stay put”! He said before walking quickly over to you and going to grasp your left arm.

“Y/n! What on earth are you doing in my office. You are not aloud in here”!, Mr.Wilson’s voice boomed out loud.

“You’re a liar! All of you! You-you manipulated me! You-you-you wanna kill me”! You screeched out loud!

“You’re right”, Damian said as he pulled a sharp blade out of his pocket. Professionally quick he lifted the blade up and over your head and then pushed it down and your blood wen-!

You gasped! A dream! It was all a dream. Well, not all of it. Barbara Gordon not being found was not a dream. But no one found out you had looked for her, expect for Cory you guessed. You hadn’t told anyone about it and instead went back to the dorm and fell asleep in Damian’s bed. You wanted to tell him, but how were you suppose to tell your kind of boyfriend that you didn’t listen to him and that you found out he lied?! So instead, you opted to keep your mouth close instead. At least until you were readier to find out the truth about Barbara Gordon. If she even was real. Though, last night, you still choose to but Cory’s name in your locker note. Hector, Josiah, or Damian? You were still partially deciding.

You were more leaning more towards Damian though. You knew he meant well or at least he thought so, but everything wasn’t adding up! It was confusing and quite frankly, unnecessary. You were just going to put Damian on the list tonight, and then tomorrow you were going to put Hector than Josiah. Easy peezy lemon squeezey.

As you walked down stairs and got some breakfast you went over to sit with Cory instead of with Damian, Steph, Jason, Cass, and Tim. You didn’t need them annoying you anymore than they already were. And beside, you found out you Cory had a lot more in common than you thought. For the rest of your stay here, you were going to sit with Cory and his friends during meal breaks!

Though, of course there were a few glares here and there. Especially because Cory was touching your thigh and was going to a little too high for comfort. His friends were also giving you googly eyes. The thing that really seemed to push Damian over the edge was when Cory bent over and tried to kiss you! He instantly stood up and marched over to you saying he needed you. You were thankful, but Cory seemed to be glaring in the back of your head.

“That was unnecessary”, Damian said sarcastically with a straight face.

“He was just being friendly, Damian. He’s actually really sweet if you get to know him”, you said with a small smile slowly creeping up your face.

Damian scoffed. “There’s nothing sweet about him! He’s an asshole who clearly has you fooled. You can’t trust anyone, Y/n. What would happen if Cory really does know who’s threatening you? It’s the perfect cover up for him,” Damian said with a serious tone.

“Damian…… did you lie about Barbara being real? Listen, I know! I know you told me not to worry about it, but I searched up her files! She’s-she’s not real! Is she, Damian”, you said with a hint of desperation in your voice.

“You disobeyed me. Y/n! I told you not worry about it! Barbara’s files were deleted after she went missing! That’s what happens! The police take it so they can investigate! Did you seriously think I would make something like that up”?

“But Cory said he knew everyone in the school! He-he said he didn’t know Barbara! So that’s why I checked. I had to make sure you weren’t my stalker”, you said hoping he wouldn’t be angrier than he already was at you.

“Why the hell would I be your stalker?! And the fact that you believed Cory over me, makes things ten times worse! I stayed with you through everything, Y/n”, he shouted drawing attention to the both of you.

“I know- I know. I’m sorry okay! It was a bad idea! Please Damian”, you said desperately reaching for his hand. You expected him to move away but instead, he let it rest next to his left side. He let the warmth of your hand sink itself into his ice cold hands.

“I’ll only forgive you because I owe it to you after going along with everyone thinking you were crazy. But you owe me. You have to sleep in my dorm for the rest of the week”, he said with sly grin plastered onto his face.

“Deal”, you sighed out and then hooking your pinky’s together.

“Why don’t we head over to L/c? I already finished our project, so we can have a relaxing period”, Damian said as he wrapped his arm around your waist and kissed your cheek.

“Whatever makes you happy”, you said before resting your head on his shoulder.

As you both neared your L/c you saw a familiar shadow. Cory. You just prayed that when Damian saw him, he wouldn’t make a big deal out of it. You thanked whatever god was up there that Cory didn’t have that language class with you.

“Hey Y/n. Damian”, Cody said sourly. Though, he did stick his hand out for Damian to shake, which was pretty nice. But, Damian didn’t return the favor so he, instead, crossed his arms clearly refusing to shake Cory’s hand.

Don’t you have Geography, Cody”, Damian said sarcastically.

“It’s Cory. And a matter affect I do! I just thought I’d stop by and say “hey”, Cory said with a grin and crossing his arms. Almost like he was mocking Damian.

“We’ll you might want to get along to that”, Damian said rolling his eyes and gripping your arm, pulling you inside of the classroom.

“Damian, you didn’t have to do that”, you said as you took his hand and pulled him towards the front. Though, he directed you towards the back of the room and pulled you down so you sat directly next to him.

“Well, what can I say, I don’t like someone who currently has been suspended more than his record can hold, talking to you”, Damian said reaching down to hold your hand.

“Well I’ve got the whole class period, so what can I do to make it up to you”, you questioned him while you gently began to raise your hand higher to his upper arm.

“We could ditch and go make out in the bathroom”, he suggested

“Sure”, you said seducingly. As you made your way out of the classroom with Damian quickly following behind you, you both told the teacher you were heading to the nurse. Damian ‘insisted’ on coming with because your ‘severe headache’ could have you fainting any second. Since he was the top of all of his classes, the teachers would believe he knew about health more than they even would.

You both began to run down the hallway giggling like fools. You really couldn’t remember the last time you felt like this. I mean sure, you had an ex-boyfriend and all, but he never made you feel like this. But then again, it wasn’t like you both faced life or death. Mason Gray was his name. You both loved each other very much, but when he moved away to be closer to Harvord, his dream school, you knew he would fall in love with someone else, so you decided to break up with him. You’d never heard if he really did find another girl. You just assumed. He was a hot 5’5, blond hair, blues eyes, and skinny but strong kid. He’d be what? 16, no 17! He’s turned 17 in May. You both met each other during your first day of middle school when he had a locker right next to yours. It was fate, at least for a while. But now you had Damian! You felt as though he was the only one you truly needed in your life right now.

Soon after you had finished your make out session, you both headed up towards Damian’s dorm. Luckily, he stopped at your locker making sure you put the note with ‘ Hector’ on it and into your locker. Tomorrow would be day 6. If you were wrong today, you’d have only two guesses left. Two days, you might be dead. But as long as Damian was here, you knew everything would be okay.

Written: Tuesday, September 12 (May the victims of 9/11 22 years ago, rest in peace), 2023. On

#Cory #Yandere Damian Wayne #Yandere Damian Al Ghul #Jason Todd #Cassandra Cane #Stephanie Brown #Timothy Drake #Day 5 #Lying #Argument #❤️Mason❤️ Gray #Ex-Boyfriend

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y4nd3r3-l0v3 · 2 years

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Hear me out...

Ok so hear me out, if you've played/heard of the indie game "Over time" you'll know who Josiah is. I feel like he would be a great yandere to write for!

So imagine you're in your cubical doin your work he pops over the cubical to ask you for lunch. And it goes from there, like any yandere he catches feelings and they grow quickly. So when he sees you talking to some new co-worker he gets jealous! And goes crazy, snaps! He kills them in front of you, then he confesses his feelings. If you dont feel the same he kills you to, if you somehow do like him back he spares you. But be ready to not see any light ever again.

I dont write often, if you cant tell 😅.

#Yandere #Yandere overtime #Josiah #Indie #Indie game #indie games

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vinnielol · 2 years

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Lil headcanons for his truly

(these are just some headcanons for jos cuz why not and i havent even posted some crap for 6 days?? Idk lost track of time)

General headcanons

Would always have a way to get into your personal life and your daily routine?he already memorized it

But! He's mostly caring, didn't have breakfast before going to work? he got that covered already, still a lil bit sleepy? Here have some of his monster drink

While were on the topic of his obsession with monster drinks well.. he mixes coffee and monster drink.

Seriously help this man stop drinking that abomination before he gets serious health issues

He's mostly slacks off work and go on continue playing his game

A yandere.

I mean he already is in the game,he sees someone hitting on you? That guy hitting on you would be dead in an instant

He's a real jealous dude but wouldn't show and signs of jealousy when your around

Would beg you to sneak out of work and play with him

Would purposely not finish his work and would come to you for "help" when he surely doesn't even need it he just want to be with ya

Late night calls? I think yes.

He will and certainly will just stare at you while you guys facetime

Would rather hang out at your cubicle during breaks

Dont like being watched/stared at?? Well hate to break it to ya but you will receive alot of staring from this guy,before you could even stare at him hes already right ahead of ya

Your co-workers would be annoyed by Josiah's clinginess but he doesn't give two shits hes like oh your annoyed by this?? *Clings to you even more*

Would go to your house/apartment at random times without any warnings especially when your on your day off but hey he got snacks with him and it looks like your favorite ones.

#overtime josiah #josiah overtime #overtime #overtime game #josiah x reader

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6-0xy · 2 years

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• So… new Overtime update am I right?

• But seriously, there is so much to unpack here.

• So for starters, thanks to the video that the creator released, we were introduced to a TON of new characters and info!

• Here’s a small list for ya!

• Two Receptionist

• Damian Stasiuk

• Emery Byran

• Gavin

• So with that out of the way, let’s get on with the info.

• Damian S.

• Damian S. is one of the first people we meet at the beginning of the game. When we meet him, he’s cleaning up a mess of monster energy drinks, obviously left by Josiah. Through him, we learn that Josiah’s last name is Nguyen, which is later confirmed when we meet him later in the game. Apparently, Josiah has a tendency of taking Damian’s cubicle, as he says that he doesn’t remember his cubicle being that dirty when he left, and he also tells the player to tell Josiah to stay out of his cubicle. He also mentions that Josiah doesn’t even work in the same department as the player, saying he either worked as Janitorial staff or as

• Thanks to this, we learn that these two seem to have a dislike for each other. Damian obviously doesn’t like Josiah because he steals his cubicle whenever he’s gone, and Josiah because, although this is just my theory, gets to work next to the player. I only say this though because the creator of the game (@turnip_liker) confirmed that Josiah kills the player’s coworkers because he either a) deeply cares for the player or b) they have a past together. Josiah possibly takes advantage of Damian’s absence and uses is it to get closer to the player, which further pushes the idea that Josiah is obsessed or a yandere for the player.

• The player also seems to know Damian, but that’s obvious considering that their cubicles are right next to each other.

• After a talk with Jackson, the player uses the elevator (which works this time) and heads down to Finance to help a lady named Sarah with her computer. In short, the player meets one Emery Byran who informs them that Sarah wasn’t there, that her husband had taken a fall and she had the be there for him. The player gets skeptical, but Emery ensures them, saying that he’d bring the player to her empty desk himself, but he and the others were very busy. Through this convo, the reader asks more questions, and we learn that Emery had been working at this company for only 2 months, and that he doesn’t really talk to his co-workers at all due to them all being old and not very talkative.

• That’s about as much we get out of him for now, but when gameplays are uploaded onto YouTube, I will update this with all the new available info.

• We had back to IT, and we go to tell Jackson about the whole Sarah things which he knows about. Then we encounter a rather particular fellow. His name, when we talk to him, is also Damian! He apparently knows a lot of stuff about everyone, and acts as the main source of info for the player. We don’t get much out of this guy, but once I play the game myself, I’ll update this because there is an option to ask about Josiah!

• We get a call from Gary who says he wants to have a friendly chat with the reader! It’s pretty much the same as the demon before the new update except you can’t just just ignore him this time! Because if you do, he sites that you have to be there in order to pick up the phone. Gary then gets mad at the player, and tells them that this what they were gonna have a little chat about. Just a little reference for to the original Overtime demo!

• So the player heads back down to marketing N’s sends up meeting Josiah, whose washing his hand at the water cooler because of a paper cut. He asks the player if he’s seen Jackson, says he has a gift for him coming up. Here, we have two options. One of the Allie’s the reader to ask what Josiah has against Jackson, and the other allows you to say that you already know it’s the USB drive.

• Now THIS is very interesting! This implies that the player remembers what happened last time! But it’s actually out of order. The gift he is preparing for Jackson is the USB drive, but this has already happened, hasn’t it? Nope. Turns out that this is before then, and when you tell Josiah about he, he’s surprised about the fact that you know, but plays it off.

• When you go to leave, the elevator gets stuck, and when you turn around, you see Josiah. He’s leaned up against the back of the elevator fall, and then there a flash of light. Multiple scenes flash before the player, and they are all very interesting.

• In the first flash, and he camera slides across the scene, showing us Emery standing in the middle of a room with blood splattered everywhere. In the second flash we see Damian S. at his desk, the cubicle, floor, and wall covered in blood. Handing on the side of the cubicle is Josiah’s hat and a hockey stick. With this, I have a couple of new theories!

• My first theory is that two seem to know something about Josiah and may be associated with him in some way. Perhaps they all kill for the sake of the player, acting as love rivals, buts it’s unlikely based off our interactions.

• My second theory is that Emery and Damian S. are working in association with Josh, but more importantly Emery. It’s possible that he’s a close friend that’s helping Josiah get away with murder.

• Those are all the main things I wanted to talk about however. But here’s a one more theory I have!

• The player mentions how Josiah is good at getting away with things. This plays perfect into the role of obsessive yandere as he can easily just go talk and interact with the player with little to no repercussions. But why is that? Even Damian S. says that if he did what Josiah did, he’d get fired. I say it’s because Josiah has family members working on HR! They allow him to get away with certain things, such as slacking off or, in extreme cases, murder.

It explains how he’s allowed to play games, steal others cubicles, and play pranks with any serious repercussions. It’s mentioned that HR doesn’t do much to help when it comes to misbehavior, so maybe I’m overthinking, but it’s still interesting to think about!

Additional Facts

Josiah is confirmed Vietnamese, and Damian S. is Polish!

The time is something the player needs to focus on, as it changes during every flash.

Josiah’s hair is messy under the cap.

We’ll learn more about Josiah’s family in the future!

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