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𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝗼 𝐖𝐢𝐧

𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐕

Chess Player! Reader

Fem! Reader

Survivor or hunter, you choose!

Back and forth between enemies and lovers 🤷‍♀️

Y/N was replaying chess games from the past on a chess board at a small table around midnight. One night, she moved a white piece, starting the game, but before she could continue, she heard footsteps. She didn’t want this person to be weirded out by the fact she was playing chess so late at night, so she quickly went to her room before she could be seen. The next night she notices that a piece has moved.

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Y/N’s POV

I stared at the pieces in front of me, playing the different moves through my head. My cheek rested against my hand as my eyes started to feel heavy. The manor was quiet, quiet enough to where only my breathing and the occasional sound of chess pieces clunking against the board could be heard. I hoped to find someone to play chess with, someone actually decent, someone that would push me to my limits.

I hate to lose. Just the feeling of failure after giving your all, is something I hate to experience. I moved a pawn to e4, but before I could continue, I heard light footsteps that grew gradually louder.

My first instinct was to get out of there as quickly as possible, so that’s exactly what I did. I left the room before I could be seen.

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The Next Night

Around midnight I exited my room and sat down at the white side of the board. A piece had moved, knight to f6. I don’t remember moving any black pieces, so who did? I thought back to the person from the night before, who was it? They played a solid move, I moved a white piece and chewed at my nails as I played the different moves in my head. I’ve beat everyone I’ve played against at the manor without much of a challenge, but this game felt different, I don’t know why. I heard the footsteps once again and looked at the clock, 11:56, they’re rather early. They came around 12:15 the night before.

I stood up and exited the room.

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The Next Day

I sat on the sofa in between Xie and Fan, we all sat in a circle around the coffee table with Mary, Joseph, and Jack. I got along with all of them except for Fan and Jack, Fan because he’s a bit…aggressive? Jack just seems like a cocky jerk, hiding under this gentlemen like act, he seemed like someone who needed to be seriously humbled. His right hand, usually a claw, was now shaped like his other hand, his long slender fingers holding his cards.

Out of everyone in the room, I got along with Joseph and Mary the most.

Jack once again demolished us, Fan slammed his cards onto the table before exiting the room, muttering obscenities.

“Oh, well.”

“I’ll go get him, see you guys later.”

Xie said with a smile and a wave, everyone bid him farewell as he went after his friend.

“Jack..you seem very experienced in card games…why is that?”

I asked, no ordinary person could shuffle cards as well as he could, just the way his hands moved was…odd.

“Practice and experience, my dear.”

I nodded, our eyes met before I pulled away. His “innocent” smile never faltering once. I needed to play him in chess. After I find out who this midnight person is, he’s my next opponent.

“Even with practice and experience, I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone shuffle cards like that.”

Joseph said with a soft chuckle, a hand covering his mouth, his legs crossed. Jack shrugged.

“I could ask Y/N here the same question.”

“Hm?”

Joseph raised an eyebrow.

“How is she so good at chess?”

I interrupted.

“You’ve never seen me play.”

“I’ve heard enough to at least have an idea.”

I shrugged as he dealt the cards once again.

“Practice and experience.”

“Good answer.”

Another round had passed, it was Jack and I remaining, he had beaten me with a full house.

“Is there anything you’re not good at…because I’m having difficulty finding anything..”

Joseph said with a nervous chuckle.

“Indeed.”

Mary said with a small laugh as Jack shrugged.

“There is.”

“What is it?”

“Now why would I tell any of you that? Wouldn’t that ruin the fun of it?”

I fought the urge to turn around and wipe that stupid smirk off his face…cocky bastard.

“I’m gonna go. See you guys later.”

The group bid me goodbye as I left the room, I had an upcoming match I needed to worry about.

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The nights went on as the game continued. Moves would be played during the day to make the game go by quicker, but we still never saw each other. The only thing I had to worry about was how the endgame played out. One blunder and it could screw up your entire game. I was confident until I made a terrible mistake, it took me so many days to notice. I stood, looking down at the board. How could I have lost? How? I didn’t get it. I kept replaying all the different moves. I didn’t notice that I started muttering myself.

“T-There’s nothing I can do…it’s mate in 6..”

I felt my back pressed into someone’s chest, he leaned over me, his cold, slender fingers guiding mine to the board, I’ve never felt so pathetic. I was so caught up in the game I hadn’t noticed him walk in.

“Resign, love.”

He muttered, his lips inches away from my ear. I didn’t need to look at him to know he was smirking, his mask was off. He motioned towards my king, trying to set it down on its side, meaning I resign, But I wasn’t going to give in that easily.

“No. There has to be another move.”

“You sure about that?”

I felt like I was melting into his touch, fighting the urge to let his lips connect to my skin.

“What did you call me earlier…ah! That’s right…a cocky bastard if I’m correct.”

“You cheated. You switched your card with the ace of diamonds in your sleeve.”

"𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝗼 𝐰𝐢𝐧, 𝗺𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫."

I turned around to face him, his hands on either side of me, leaning against the table, his face inches from mine.

“I hate you.”

“You hate how much you want me.”

“Sure seems like you’re the one who wants me, in fact, I’d say you love me.”

He leaned in and placed his lips on mine, before pulling away.

“I’m sure you’d want that.”

“How could you know that?”

“Because I seriously doubt you’d let any other guy touch you like this.”

“Joseph is an exception.”

I teased.

“You’ll regret saying that when I’m done with you, my dear.”

“Huh?”

His right hand gently took hold of my neck, pulling me back into him, his lips making themselves comfortable on mine. His hands went to the bottom of my shirt, before he could pull it off, I pulled away.

He raises an eyebrow, confused. His eyes were filled with want, he wanted me, no, needed me, terribly.

“𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧."

I said with a smirk, before fixing my shirt. I know I had lost against him in chess and poker, but in the game of love, you do, as he said, 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝗼 𝐰𝐢𝐧.

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If this gets enough hype I’ll make a part 2 of Jack getting his revenge or smut or something. 🤷‍♀️

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I apologize if I haven’t done your request or answered them, I’ve been busy lately since I’m on vacation for winter break. Right now I’m just writing what I have motivation and time to write, once break is over I’ll start taking requests again. Again, I apologize.

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Mistletoe Head-canons/Scenarios with Norton, Naib and Luca? :]

That sounds so cute ofc !!🥹

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Before requesting, may I ask what fandoms you’re familiar writing for? 🙌

I haven’t written much, but I’m familiar with a lot of fandoms. Identity V, Danganronpa, Fnaf, DBH, The Outsiders, GOT (currently on season 4), Big Mouth, and more. Feel free to request anything and I’ll let you know if I’m familiar with it/can write it :)

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Not a request but that Norton Campbell fic. MY HEART 🙌 YOUR WRITING IS AMAZING. :]

AGKDHDKHD TYSMM THAT MEANS A LOT :)

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𝐁𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 ✘

𝐍𝗼𝐫𝐭𝗼𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝗺𝐩𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐟𝐞𝗺! 𝐘/𝐍

(Easier for me to write with a fem reader srry)

𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐋𝗼𝐭𝐬 𝗼𝐟 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 !!

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Y/N, also known as the 𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫. She intrigued the prospector the moment she stepped through the manor doors. She was smart, attentive, and cold. Every effort he made to learn about her was shot down, as well as every compliment. But she was there whenever he needed someone to talk to, even though she was mostly quiet, she was there to listen. Other survivors took notice of this, any other person and Y/N would have just got up while they were talking and left, but no, he was different, and Y/N didn’t understand why she tolerated him.

She is a rescuer, when she rescues someone, for 30 seconds after they get rescued, every hit/damage the rescued takes, gets transferred to Y/N, no matter the distance.

During matches she was overall quiet with her teammates, she acted a lot like Naib in a way, which caused them to both not get along.

She was currently in a duos match, in Moonlit River Park. Being a rescuer in duos was always exhausting. The hunters were Geisha and Galatea and the Geisha couldn’t help but feel bad for the poor girl, watching her take many hits for her teammates, with the same stone cold face that faltered the more hits she took. One moment she’ll be decoding, the next she’ll be on the ground, out of breath and hurt.

She was doing alright during the match, the last cipher popped and 5 survivors were still in. She rescued Edgar before running towards the gate with him, feeling multiple statue hits transferred to her as well as Michiko’s fan strike Edgar, causing it to hurt Y/N instead. She could see the gate in the distance as Naib, Norton, and Vera stood there, cheering them on and yelling for them to hurry as her vision started to blur.

Finally, Edgar got hit by Galatea’s tool, causing Y/N to collapse, just a few feet from the gate. No one was able to do anything as Galatea placed her in the chair.

4 Escaped

Draw

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She walked back into the manor to be met with a frustrated Naib.

“You are utterly useless! It’s not hard to walk to a gate! Can’t you do anything helpful?! We tied because of you-“

Y/N cold glare never faltered, as everyone’s gaze was on her. No one was able to tell that tears were threatening to fall down her face, she couldn’t tell if it was the pain from her wounds or because of Naib. She knew no one would stick up for her, after how cold she was to them-

“Naib could you just stop?”

This made Naib even more irritated, as everyone turned to look at Norton, Y/N was surprised.

“No Norton, I can’t just stop! She’s the reason we tied, she can’t decode, and god forbid she can do a good rescue like she’s suppose to-“

Norton cut him off.

“Do you seriously think yelling at her will change that? She’s done a hell of a lot more than you have, she’s constantly injured all the time to make up for the fact that she always has to carry you guys since barely any of you can actually last 2 seconds without her, without getting downed again.”

No one said a word as Y/N quickly left the room, going outside. She didn’t like listening to people yell, and certainly not at her. As soon as she got outside, in the dark moonlight. She sat in the grass as tears started to fall.

As soon as she heard the back door creak, she wiped the tears off her face, before resting her arms on her knees, with her face resting on them.

“Doll? Were you crying..?”

She immediately recognized the voice, she didn’t bother to look at him as he sat next to her.

“No.”

Her voice cracked as she muttered a response, causing a soft chuckle to come from him. She started to calm down at the sound of his voice.

“Stop being so cold to me..you know it’s just us two…you don’t have to cut yourself off from me.”

Y/N couldn’t help but feel as if any moment she was going to break down, yet she kept herself from doing so in front of him.

“Don’t listen to what he says, you are useful…I’m honestly not sure what I’d do without you, love.”

Y/N scoffed.

“Bullshit.”

She muttered, causing Norton to chuckle.

“I’m serious. I like talking to you, even though you’re always so cold to me.”

“Shut up.”

“Exactly.”

She could feel her cheeks grow warm, as she shifted her gaze towards him, till she noticed that his eyes were already on her, causing her to grow flustered.

“Don’t look at me like that..”

Y/N muttered before looking away.

“Like what..?”

Norton asked with a smirk.

“Well- I don’t know how to describe it..”

He laughed at her response, laying down in the grass, his hands in his lap.

“Stargaze with me.”

Y/N noticed how peaceful he looked, which was enough to convince her. She laid down, looking at the stars, as he started to name them and joke about what they look like, till he eventually got back to the topic.

“Why were you crying..? If you don’t mind telling me.”

Norton asked, causing Y/N to lose focus on the stars.

“I…just don’t like being yelled at..I just want to be useful to you guys..but I guess my personality makes it difficult to do so.”

Norton looks at her.

“Why are you so cold, dear?”

“It keeps me from getting used and betrayed again.”

Guilt could be seen in his eyes as he took Y/N’s hand in his, she wouldn’t admit it, but she liked his warm hand in hers. She squeezed his softly, as his thumb rubbed circles around the top of her hand.

“I wouldn’t ever do that to you, you know that.”

Norton reassured her.

“How am I suppose to believe that?”

He sat up and tugged her hand, motioning for her to sit up. He placed one hand on her cheek, the other rested on her hand.

“Because I love you..give me the chance to show you that…be mine, doll.”

Y/N was left speechless, the pain from her wounds didn’t concern her in that moment, as his gaze went from her lips, back to her eyes, asking, pleading, for her. She gave him a response by closing the space between their lips. She placed a hand on his neck, playing with his hair as she did so, before they both pulled away for air.

“Guess now you have your answer..?”

“Mhm..now kiss me again, sweetheart.”

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𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝗼𝐧

𝐂𝗼𝐧𝐧𝗼𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐟𝐞𝗺!𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐞𝐧𝐞𝗺𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝗼 𝐥𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬!

𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟!

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐂𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠,𝐧𝗼𝐭 𝗺𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞

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Y/N’s POV

Y/N ran as fast as her plastic legs could take her, she was so focused on not getting caught that she couldn’t even put a single thought into where she planned on going nor why she was so calm about it.

She climbed over a gate, her cold fingers clinging onto the rusty fence. Once she climbed over she was met with a highway, her only option was to cross it, she turned around to see an RK800 model staring back at her, the name ‘Connor’ was displayed on his robotic outfit.

The only thing separating the pair was the rusted fence.

“So this is the robot detective I saw on the news?”

Y/N asked out loud, a cocky smirk visible on her face.

“Kinda ironic they let an android work on deviant cases..I question how many deviants you have caught..unfortunately, you won’t be catching me anytime soon..I wish you the best of luck, Connor.”

“You’re very cocky for a deviant.”

She noticed his human partner finally catch up to the both of them as well as another cop, the cop held a gun a few feet from her face, the fence still being the only thing between them.

What confused Connor more than anything was the fact that Y/N didn’t flinch nor did her eye contact falter when the gun was aimed at her. He never expected a deviant to do that…was that just how she was? Has she been through so much to the point where death doesn’t scare her? He was use to deviants being highly afraid of death, so he was baffled to meet one different.

“Don’t shoot!”

He held his hand up, there wasn’t any reason to keep her alive, he convinced himself that the reason he wanted her alive was so he could get more information out of her, but in reality he just wanted to better know her and didn’t want to see her die so soon, he was intrigued.

The cop lowered his gun and Connor started to climb the fence, making Y/N race towards the highway. His human coworker pulled him back down.

“She’ll never make it across the highway! It’s suicide! Don’t go after her Connor!”

Connor knew that she’d make it across, he could tell just based off her personality that she refused to die that way, and wouldn’t let it happen. He took his robotic hands off the fence and watched as she got across the highway uninjured.

His LED flickered from blue to yellow before back to blue.

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Y/N’s POV again

Ever since Y/N met Connor, Connor’s job seemed to get a lot harder and a pain in his plastic ass, which he knew was thanks to her.

After Y/N found Jericho, her goal was to help lead other deviants to the place, she also helped steal spare parts for the group. She was good friends with Markus and North, they both were amused by her cocky and childish personality.

She left Jericho and decided to go on a mission alone, since Markus refused to let her go and wouldn’t go with her because he said it was too dangerous, so she just decided to go on her own.

She knew that if she came back alive that she’d get a long fatherly lecture from Markus about how she’s too reckless, but it wouldn’t be the first time.

The rain poured as she jumped from crate to crate, her goal was to get more blue blood for Jericho, knowing that they were running out.

The only reason she knew they were in deep need of it was because she overheard Markus and North talking about it.

She would notice the news talking about Connor gaining popularity as a detective anytime she walked past a tv in public, she wasn’t shocked. He was the first robot to be working alongside humans on deviant cases. Last time they met, she remembered seeing him do coin tricks as he walked into the house she was hiding in, which made her wonder. Isn’t he deviant? No normal android could do that. She wasn’t sure, if he was deviant, why would he want to be on the side that’s against his own kind? She dismissed the thought since it made her robotic head hurt. She quickly took care of the drone flying in the air with a grenade she hand-made.

She clung to the backpack on her back as the rain continued to pour, making her uncomfortable as the water touched her plastic skin. Once she finally reached the smaller crates, she took out her pocket knife and opened up one of them, before grabbing packets of blue blood and stuffing them into her bag. She then heard sirens start to ring throughout the cyberlife warehouse as well as outside, making her nervous. How did she get caught? She doesn’t remember anyone seeing her nor any drone. Did the drone manage to notify security before she destroyed it? She couldn’t figure out the answer to any of her questions as she watched multiple DPD cars pull into the lot, she quickly closed the crate and hid behind them.

She knew that DPD took deviant reports very seriously, and now that a deviant was reported near a cyberlife warehouse, she knew that it would put the officers on edge.

She peeked out from behind her spot to see Connor and his coworker get out of one of the vehicles.

Once she noticed them go the other way she slowly made her way towards the other side of the building, she realized that she was trapped from all angles.

Y/N started to feel overwhelmed as too many thoughts ran through the circuits in her head, she felt as if she would explode.

𝐈 𝐬𝐡𝗼𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝗼 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐮𝐬.

She muttered under her breath. She didn’t want to hurt anyone, but if it came to it, then she would.

She continued to search for any exit but was unsuccessful, she waited for 2 officers to walk past before running across, the sound of her footsteps made the officers look over as well as Connor, making Connor chase after her.

She ran through the empty streets, hoping to lose them. She heard gun shots be fired, as one bullet slid past her arm, leaving a cut that made blue blood drip out, leaving a trail. She tried her best to stop the blood from falling, knowing that Connor could see it. Throughout the chase, she’d turn and wink at the other android, or do a little cocky wave, trying to get a reaction from him. She eventually lost them and leaned against a wall, catching her breath. She wasn’t sure why she needed to catch her breath, she was an android, but she guessed it was because of how overwhelmed and stressed the mission made her.

She heard footsteps but it was too late, she felt someone hold their hand to her mouth, muffling her voice. She realized it was Connor.

“Don’t run when I let go, alright?”

Y/N nodded, making him let go.

Before he could say anything, she took out her knife and was hesitant to try to hurt him with it, but she tried to swing anyways, till he grabbed her wrist.

“You know you can’t hurt me with that, Y/N.”

Y/N smirked.

“Why haven’t you been reported for deviancy..?”

Connor raised an eyebrow.

“Because I’m no deviant.”

“That coin trick of yours..no regular android could do that..detective.”

This made Connor go quiet, Y/N took notice of the color change from blue to yellow on his LED.

Connor twisted her wrist, making her let out a small cry in pain before dropping the knife from the pressure on her wrist. But he didn’t make any effort to do anything else, besides look into her eyes, as if analyzing her.

“What are you waiting for..? Turn me in, accomplish your mission.”

“What are you afraid of…Y/N?”

It was Y/N’s turn to raise an eyebrow.

“Huh..?”

“You aren’t afraid of death..so what are you afraid of? What made you become a deviant?”

Y/N thought for a moment, her eyes staring into his.

“Losing the ones I love.”

This made the both of them go quiet, for once, Y/N didn’t have her signature smirk on her face.

“Y’know..you’re not the only one who has a mission, Connor.”

“Then what’s yours?”

“To protect the ones I love, even if that costs me my life.”

“Why did you trust me enough to tell me this?”

“After I get turned in, they’ll shut me down. Why not tell the android who’s mission got in the way of mine before that happens?”

He hesitated, before letting go of her.

“What are you doing..?”

“Get out of here, Y/N.”

“Connor..y’know this is against your mission..? ..if they find out-“

“They’ll shut me down and look for errors in my software, hm?”

This made Y/N nervous, how calm he was.

“C-Correct.”

“Then no one will find out..so leave.”

Y/N walked closer to him, placing a hand on his cheek, forcing him to look at her.

“You like me…don’t you?”

Her signature smirk and cocky personality coming back.

“Of course not.”

“Then what makes me different compared to the other deviants you’ve caught?”

This made Connor go quiet.

“Exactly. You love me.“

“I feel like you want me to turn you in, Y/N.”

“…you didn’t deny it though.”

She said with a cocky smile, a small smile forming on his face. She started to hear the sound of police sirens grow louder, knowing that she needed to go she muttered,

“May we meet again, Connor.”

He nodded.

“We will, Y/N.”

She started to walk away, before turning to look at him, then back to the road, before turning around again and running towards him, engulfing him in a hug. He was shocked at first, unsure what to do, before eventually returning the hug. Once they pulled away, she pulled him down by the tie, pulling him into a small kiss, before pulling away, leaving his face blue. The thirium rushing to his cheeks.

She did a small wave before leaving him in the alley, her face turning a bright blue as she walked away.

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Connor POV (After Y/N left)

“Connor? What happened?”

Hank caught up to him, out of breath.

“She’s gone.”

“You lose her?”

“Yes, I apologize Lieutenant.”

“It’s alright, you tried.”

Hank muttered, his hands on his knees as he tried to get his breathing under control.

Connor wasn’t sure what to do after his encounter with Y/N, he wanted to know when he’d be seeing her again, he wouldn’t ever admit it, but he couldn’t wait.

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