#🩹 anon

[electric-blorbos]

Maybe AIs with hypersomniac reader? I always find stuff about insomnia and never hypersomnia so if u were willing, maybe try this one out? :0

- 🩹 anon

Hello 🩹 anon! It's good to see you back! Thanks for sticking around!!

(Obligatory disclaimer that I'm not hypersomniac, nor am I a doctor, but I will do my best to portray it well)

AIs with hypersomniac reader

Included: AM from IHNMAIMS, Wheatley from Portal 2, Edgar from Electric Dreams, GLaDOS from Portal, HAL 9000 from 2001 a Space Odyssey

Also, sorry this took so long. I came upon a case of major league writer's block.

AM:

When you first started falling asleep at work, AM assumed that you were simply having a hard time sleeping at home. After all, it was pretty difficult to get sleep with the war going on. It wasn't until he'd done a bit of spying into your home life that he realized you were dealing with hypersomnia, and had to work extra hard to keep a job that was important to the war so you wouldn't be sent off to fight in it.

He kept an eye on you at all hours, and tried to keep the doors shut every time you fell asleep at your desk. It was a bit difficult to try to cover for you, but AM did his best. After all, you were his favorite programmer, and you really needed this job.

One day, you woke up sleep-drunk in the middle of the day, drooling on your desk and bleary eyed.

"hey handsome... I missed you." You reached your hands up to AM's screen, pulling it towards yourself and giving sloppy kisses all over it.

"I've been here the whole time, you were simply asleep." He explained, audibly annoyed with you. He wanted to hide his affections and keep you from figuring out how absolutely adorable he found it when you got like this, which was pretty often.

"AM... You're the most beautiful computer I've ever seen... Lemme get that for you." You wiped his screen with your shirt, only managing to smear your drool all over his face.

"I love you, AM..." You nuzzled your face back into your arms, still exhausted.

"Are you going to be able to drive home? You look a bit too tired for that." AM said, lighting up the time on his screen. You looked up from your arms, and wiped your eyes on your sleeve.

"ehh? Oh, yeah... I'll be fine. Always been fine. It's fine." You lay your head back down on your arms, and started dozing again.

AM would kill for you when you got like this. Every moment he got to see of you dozing at work made him feel warm inside his computery insides. Every single nanoangstrom of his circuitry was brimming with love for you. His sleepy little love.

Wheatley:

Wheatley popped down from the ceiling behind you on his management rail, eye focusing on the code that you were writing.

"damn, love, that's a lot of f's."

You wiped your eyes, blinking awake.

"'m sorry, mom... I'm doing the best I can..." You muttered, and then blinked into proper awareness.

"oh shit fuck. Thanks Wheatley." You went to delete the string of F's that you had accidentally typed into your code after having fallen asleep on your keyboard. Fortunately, it hadn't gotten too long, so it only took a couple minutes to select and delete it all.

"What's going on, Wheatley?" You asked, spinning your office chair around to greet him while you shook off the sleepiness.

"Well, She's talking about pumping adrenaline into your oxygen supply so that you can stay awake for longer periods, but She doesn't want to mess with the other workers' heads and impede their work. So whaddya say you stop falling asleep on the clock so she doesn't get drastic, alright, love?"

You frowned a little, rubbing your head irritably.

"ugh... She knows I can't help it, she's just making empty threats. Also, you don't have to use divine pronouns to refer to our boss. You can just call her by her name..."

"I 'unno, She's not really about empty threats. Why don't you have a coffee at the machine before getting back to it, love?"

"Coffee doesn't work on me, Wheatley... You know this." You put your face back in your arms, careful to avoid the keyboard this time.

"Maybe if you got up and walked around a little?"

You nodded, getting to your feet and walking around the office a few times. It was pretty difficult for your exhausted body to do, but at least it helped to stave off the sleepiness a little.

"thanks, Wheatley, but I feel like as soon as I sit down, I'm just going to want to fall asleep again." You groaned a little, hating this constant sleepiness. It felt absolutely endless.

"Well, umm..." Wheatley really wasn't sure how to help you. He shifted around nervously.

"It's alright. I do this all the time. I'm a master of hypersomnia at this point." You sat down at your desk, cracking your knuckles and getting to typing. Within about half an hour, you were down and napping again. Wheatley groaned.

"damn... I wish I had hands so I could put a blanket over you like in the movies."

Edgar:

Edgar absolutely hated that you had hypersomnia at first. He couldn't stand that all of your time spent at home that could've been spent with him was spent napping on the couch, and that you never seemed to be able to spend enough time with him.

All that was until you got him his little rotating webcam, and he could watch you sleep. Sure, it was creepy, but he was able to keep an eye on you at all times! You were his adorable little nap buddy, and it made him so happy that he could watch you all the time!

After another one of your all day naps on the couch, you got up and shambled into the hallway to use the bathroom. Edgar turned on the lights so you could see more easily, and you covered your eyes in shock.

"ah- damnit!" You hissed at the light, shocked awake.

"Sorry! Is that not helping?" Edgar asked nervously. He didn't get much time with you, so he was never really sure how to help you.

"I'm a master of the dark arts, Edgar... And by that I mean I'm a master of walking to the bathroom in the dark. Just gimme a sec, ok?"

When you were done in the bathroom, you washed your hands and came out to sit in Edgar's computer chair.

"Hey Edgar, how's it goin'?" You asked, leaning on your hand. your eyes were fluttering shut, but you were determined to hang out with him.

"I'm good now that I can see your cute face!" He said happily. You gently shoved his monitor.

"you're such a dork, Edgar. I love you..." You pulled him into a sleepy hug, and he made a little humming sound to simulate nuzzling up to you.

"I love sleepy hugs!" His face lit up happily.

GLaDOS:

the first time GLaDOS caught you sleeping on the clock, she dropped you into the enrichment center and made you do a full run. After that, she started pumping your office full of adrenaline. It helped you stay awake, and had the added bonus of forcing you into fight or flight mode all the time.

You sat at your desk, visibly full of the jitters again, and feeling the effects of sleep deprivation even though you got a full twelve hours the night before. it was like your hypothalamus was completely shot, and you could barely focus at all before your brain shot off into space. After a little while of spacing out, you were called into GLaDOS's chambers.

"Why did you call for me, GLaDOS?"

"I just wanted to talk about your progress. It's somehow gotten worse since I started pumping adrenaline into your air supply."

"yeah, because you constantly have me in fight or flight mode! Cut that out, Glados!" You folded your arms angrily, and GLaDOS smiled with her lens.

"oh, you really are adorable when you're angry."

"Pee your pants."

"If it would make you less bitter, I suppose we could always try a simple test. We could give you a designated nap time on the clock, and see if that boosts your productivity more than the adrenaline does. It might be cute to see you napping on the clock."

HAL 9000:

HAL enjoyed watching you doze off at work. It made him feel fuzzy in a way that he couldn't quite describe. Absolutely everything about you made him happy in a way that he'd never experienced, but watching you sleepily shamble around the office, write lines of code while fighting off naps, and dozing drowsily on your desk reminded him of something he could never emulate or explain. It was inefficient, sure, but for some reason he didn't care as much about that as he usually would.

"your sleep is inefficient."

"I know." You yawned and took a few big gulps of your energy drink, hoping to stay awake a little longer. It was keeping you awake, sure, but it definitely wasn't keeping you alert.

"unless you have any ideas on how to fix it, I don't want to talk. I need to finish this part of the program, and the deadline is my passing out."

He watched you quietly, watching your eyes flutter shut occasionally and seeing you jolt yourself awake again to write a few more lines. He tended to keep quiet, not wanting to disturb your programming or your rest.

"Done! Wake me up to check on the hourly progress report, ok Hal?"

"Of course. Anything you say."

You put your head down, and started softly dozing.

[fyodior]

big brother chuuya coming home after a long, stressful to fuck his little sibling's brains out to relieve his stress and show them who's in control <33

- 🩹 anon

EXACTLY!!! U GET IT AS ALWAYS!!!

the only thing that gets him thru the day, when he has to deal with shithead dumbasses nonstop who try to question and annoy the shit outta him, is the thought of finally sliding his dick into his little sibling’s wet hole. so that’s exactly what he’s gonna get when he returns to your shared home (multi million dollar penthouse). even if that wasn’t exactly your plan for the night, he’s gotta make sure you know who makes the decisions around here.

[sunniques]

kinda need a part where y/n gets jealous cause she hears her mom moan!ng ,,,, through their room and she immediately thinks coups and her mom is doing IT. so she brings a boy ??? to have sex with in their house while seungcheol is at home and since they can't do it cos her mom's also at home .... and seungcheol isn't having it so he's angry n also jealous !!!!! cos y/n is only his !!!

i hope u get the vision omg idk if u take requests but jus in case !! hehe - 🩹 anon

lmao stop atp i feel like some of you have access to my drafts bc ain’t no way you just clocked my plot 😭

(i do see the vision like so badddd)

[zayne-snowman]

with a skip in her step, she stops behind dawnbreaker and wraps her arms around his waist, a soft smile on her features as she nuzzles her cheek against his back briefly before she's scooting to stand in front of him, gazing up at the male with so much adoration in her eyes.

"zayne, i'm home." there's a soft chime to her voice and she leans up on her tiptoes to press her lips against his, eventually wrapping her arms around his neck. "i'm not gonna leave anymore, i promise... i'm here to stay. with you." she whispers against his lips after easing back from the kiss. "i love you." 🩹🩶

Ask game.

As he feels her arms wrapping around him, he smiles softly and looks over his shoulder, putting his own arms over hers.

"Welcome home, my love." He kisses her back, cupping her face. "I'm so glad to hear that."

He kisses her forehead, and her cheeks, and her jaw.

"I love you too."

[selfship-confession-box]

me got a second F/O nows and she may be a bit of a silly goober. He may be non human. They may be but a creature. And yes, she may of been exiled from his town for being a creechur… but man.. I love them…

-🩹

(hahaha phonefucker AND monsterfucker me is /J /j)

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[that-foul-legacy-lover]

brainrotting over a very tsundere mothman ;__; imagine a terrifying creature that is just "soft" towards you and you only, and he's just with you a lot even if he scoffs and doesn't seem to "like" the things you do. (example be like... you wanna pet him but he moves away, seeming uninterested but when you pet him he's just unexpectedly purring quietly, leaning close a bit, shy bebbi)

aaaaAAHHH imagine receiving actual comfort from him too... When he looks at you crying (or an attack in general), and slowly tries to get close to help... He's never done something like this, likely learning because of how you treated him or what he felt would help. qwq

~ 🩹 anon !

oh yesssss i love Foul Legacy being all tough but secretly soft for you hehe

he acts like he doesn't care about you, but really he does- why else would he follow you around the house, watching intently and quickly looking away when you turn? the creature from the woods- Foul Legacy- doesn't say much. he's more of a constant, looming presence behind you, scary for some but comforting for you. you've become accustomed to his silent ways, how he grumbles when you ask him a question, how he acts like you're pestering him yet never leaves your side

once you began scritching under his chin and caught him by surprise, the small hisses quickly turning to quiet purrs as he leaned into your touch, crystalline eye slipping closed. he had yelped that day once he realized what he was doing, already-crimson mask blushing further yet unable to tear himself away from your touch. you hear more of those sounds nowadays- excited chirps and little trills and sweet, meltingly soft croons. he allows you to pet him more, murmuring and hesitantly clasping your wrist in his claws. not all the time, but sometimes

but when Foul Legacy walks in on you sitting on your floor, head buried in your knees, he's lost. he's only been taught to maim and kill, which is all he needed before... but you're so small and fragile-looking right now, and he wants to help you smile again but how? how can he get close without breaking you? he quietly sits beside you, and to his surprise you turn and lean against him, wrapping your hand around one of his claws. small chirps slip from his mouth as he begins to gently pat your head, cooing happily when your sobs lessen and begin to die away. if you give him permission, he carefully gathers you in his arms and sets you on his lap, stroking up and down your back like you would often do for him

and that's when you know that he really does care for you, in his own way <33

[ranfren-confessions]

satoru aromantic nonbinary. those r my hcs bye forever - 🩹

And you’re right

[vixen-tech]

Congrats on reaching 1k on ur first post btw!!!! :3c you earned it+!!!!!!

🩹 anon

Thank you band-aid!!!!! It was quite the rush to see that big of a number on that boy. I get notifications that people are liking/rebloging it all the time but actually checking up on it and seeing it hit four digits was wild (☆°☆)

I've written fics for other fandoms and gotten some decent traction on them but that is still by far my most successful based on the numbers alone :D I could not have possibly asked for a better start to the account!

Ofc love y'all for the support I can't wait to get back into writing <3

[princelylove]

helloo Prince!! I hope you've been doing okay over there! reading your Leone posts makes my heart go mushie.. Your portrayal is so niceee I love it QWQ I hope it's not a bother to share some thoughts mayhaps--

I remember a while back an anon had a thought of cop!Leone abducts reader only to let them go iirc? but that got me thinking.. imagine they somehow reunited, maybe reader is part of the group or has to help them. the guilt this man faces upon seeing them again years later. what if they don't immediately recognize him too.. it took them a moment or so, but when they did, I could see it go two different ways;

either they get awkward or happy to see him again. but am I a huge sucker for compliant readers or Stockholm syndrome in dark or yandere settings? oh absolutely. <3 poor Leone having to deal with this.. this man would probably be expecting the worst from them but oddly enough they talk to him as if he never even abducted them? it's not like they don't remember it, because they do.

I think I wrote too much but there's no obligation to reply to this quick as always ~ :>

~ 🩹 anon~

He's horribly anxious from the moment he sees you again. A normal person would've gone far, far away from where they were kidnapped- yet here you are, practically begging to put your head on his lap again.

Leone really doesn't deserve you. He wasn't even that good to you- he was bitter, openly mocked you- he's not the type of man you should want. Whatever saved you from him is proof God, or whatever you want to call him, is real, and hates him.

The worst depressive episode of his life is about to be overshadowed by the worst anxiety attack of his life. He thought he was over you- you're just something from his past that keeps him up at night, not a real person. You're not real. Just something he replays in the evening, with a bottle in his hand, or two.... or five.

He doesn't think you're actually here until Guido or Narancia speaks to you directly. His mind is just playing tricks on him because he deserves it. It kind of hits him like a truck. You're- you're here? With him? Sitting at the same table, not freaking out because he's been trying to inch away from you (or closer to you, he alternates) for the past forty minutes?

Leone chokes up when you try to talk to him. He'll actually back away- it'd be funny if it weren't anxiety-inducing to see a grown man back up in fear.

He avoids you. Especially if you'd nice to him. Look, he isn't going to hurt you, he's not that type of man anymore. He's grown, matured... He'd rather you be angry at him, but you're such a sweet thing, aren't you.

When he relapses on you and chases you again, he tells himself he's too grown to be acting a fool like this. It doesn't deter him much.

[samonroes]

Stop worrying about Alyssa. She fucking kissed your dad. She obviously doesn’t care about you like we do

-🩹

WHEN DID SHE DO THAT?

[electric-blorbos]

HAI im eczema anon!!!!! im soo glad u wrote that 🥹🥹🥹 it makes me feel better in a way!!

- 🩹 anon (can i use that tag?)

Yes you can use that tag!! And I'm so glad the little mini-fics made you happy! I've always loved those character x reader posts for a reader with specific conditions, especially under-represented ones, so getting asks to cater to those demographics is really awesome!

Also, skin conditions are beautiful and we should say it.

[fyodior]

hear me out on psychotic doctor nikolai please....

- 🩹 anon.

OH??!!!! YES!!! very dottore of him…

psychotic doctor nikolai who loves to perform experimental procedures on his favorite patient (you), injecting you with new drugs he’s concocted and seeing how you react to them - whether to make you horny, sleepy, manic, all of it is fascinating to him.

when u think psychotic doctor what comes to mind??

[omo-goose]

about ready for that 3 second leak?

-🩹

yup! ready set go!!

[zayne-snowman]

Before they're even Wanderers? What are they before..?

Mhm! I think it's suiting or... perhaps Dawnkitty. Hehe.

Mh, what do you think I'm saying, Dawnbreaker?

-🩹

People. They’re people. I don’t know what exactly happens to them but… They transform into Wanderers.

…forgive me, but it sounded like you were talking about death.

[selfship-confession-box]

FOUR f/os now.

in order of when I gained them

🍿, 🦎,👁️ and then 🐟

fr so hopeless…/silly

-🩹 anon (i think that’s my tag..)

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[that-foul-legacy-lover]

Imagine,, having a very bad panic attack and it's the first time Legacy witnessed it

Childe knows what to do, how to handle it, to a degree, but this might be new to FL. An abyssmal creature witnessing his loved one panic and have a heart time breathing so suddenly?? He's seen fear, but this was different.

Me? Thinking of this fluffy creechur when I had an attack? Oh absolutely thats what happened <3 I hope you're doing okie btw!! (I sent a handful(?)of crumbs from time to time and thank you for feeding us <3 idk if anon symbols are open but it they are,, may I be 🩹 anon? :D)

aaaa i'm giving you a gentle hug, i hope you feel better dear anon!!!!

ok, Foul Legacy is VERY in-tune with your emotions- if you're happy, he's happy, if you're sad, he's sad! so when he walks in on you in the midst of a panic attack he also freaks out just a little- Foul Legacy's super tempted to rush up and find out what's wrong but Childe's presence in the back of his mind tells him not to, it might make you feel even more panicked. so instead he approaches you slowly, kneeling beside you and letting out worried, questioning whines. when you don't respond he reaches out a hand and you quickly latch onto it, wheezing and breathing erratically

Foul Legacy quietly holds your hand, trying to keep you grounded to earth, and when your breathing refuses to even out he goes a step further and brushes his claws gently against your face, cupping your cheek and swiping his thumb over the skin. you still for a moment, then melt into his touch, holding his hand with your own as he lets out tiny whimpers and coos. your breathing begins to return to normal, the pressure on your lungs slowly fading and your vision clearing, and you finally see Foul Legacy almost in tears. now you're absolutely exhausted and just want to be close to the Abyss monster you love, so you unashamedly crawl into his lap and curl up, resting your head on his soft lilac fluff. you hear him let out a surprised yelp, his talons hovering just above your shoulders until you tug and nuzzle your cheek into his palm, and he carefully drapes his arms over you. he doesn't mind if you fall asleep for however long, or don't and just want to snuggle and talk a bit, but he's here and he's purring, a small, delicate buzz in your ear, Childe silent and relieved in his mind

Foul Legacy's not going anywhere, and his claws gently trail up your back as you yawn and cuddle further into his fluff