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maddenleftchat · 3 years ago

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For the all DSMP Gods ask, I raise you this: Darling is a skilled mediator (and quite possible manipulator) who now walks freely between the various gods' domains. (Ace Anon)

These are going to be fairly short since it's a lot of characters :)

Triggers: possessive behaviors, obsessive behaviors, stalking, mention of being kidnapped, very brief mention of eating humans, manipulation, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

God!Dream

Honestly I can see GD not liking the idea of you too much. Like he doesn't hate you as a person, but your actions are what he hates. GD does have a little bit of feelings for you, and mainly wants you to stay with him. He doesn't like the idea of you just walking around for all the other gods to see. So whenever you do find yourself making your daily patrol, be sure to keep an eye on the clock or he just might keep you there a lot longer than you want...

DreamXD

XD would likely just ignore you in the beginning, not wanting to go through the effort of getting to know you when you just appear for a few seconds before walking out of his domain. It's not that he hates you... He just doesn't care...or that's what he told himself. XD is more likely to watch you from afar, and then create a distraction or an accident in his domain to keep your attention on him. But that only really happens if he's super jealous. Most of the time he is fairly content with just watching you, until he sweeps you up and takes you away from all those other nasty gods!

God!Wilbur

Wilbur would probably immediately notice you, and try to get some information out of you. Such as: Who are you? What are you doing here? What is your purpose here? And etc. He's likely to immediately catch feelings, and starts to get upset if you try to leave. Wilbur will likely from then on try to make you catch feelings. If he is being honest, he much prefers his darlings to actually love him back…You don't really have a choice when you get to leave Wilbur's domain… It is HIS domain. All you can do is pray that you don't peak his interest.

God!Ghostbur

Like Wilbur, he would immediately notice you. But instead of interrogating you he would give you a warm smile and a great greeting! But..also like Wilbur, he will be quick to catch feelings. He isn't nearly as forceful as the other gods. If anything he's nothing but a gentle puppy compared to them. He'll try his best to impress you and make sure you smile every time you come and visit. And slowly, ever so slowly you will find yourself becoming more and more entranced with him. You see his tactic is to make you obsessive over him. Pretty sly huh?

God!Technoblade

It is likely that it will take Techno a few days to acknowledge your existence. But do not let your guard down to your reader, he is fully aware of your presence. He's just too caught up in battle plans too want to say anything. Techno is more likely to not catch feelings very quickly. It could take him anywhere from a year to five years, but once he does catch feelings he is quick to get to his feet. And before you even know it, you'll be caged in his arms like the good little dove you are. But the majority of your visits will basically be you talking and him giving simple head nods.

God!Schlatt

HA! You'll be lucky to get this man's attention. He'll be too caught up in his feast and his wine. Likely the only reason he actually saw you was through the reflection of the red wine in his glass. He'll demand who you are, and what you are doing there. And once you answer his more or less demanding questions, he will offer you a small bite of his feast. Say. No. And every single time, keep saying no. Schlatt will eventually stop asking you, But congratulations! You got another God's attention! It won't be long before you're sitting in his lap while he feasts away on the human flesh...

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theghostofblackbunnymask · 3 years ago

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yandere ghostbur? thats it. that’s the ask /lh

Author's note- A yes, our favorite loveable ghost

Author's note- Sorry this one is kinda short, I don't think much about very soft yandere and mostly abusive ones (Like Schlatt and Dream)

Warnings- Guilt Tripping, Manipulation, Being Locked in rooms, and Starvation

Yandere Ghostbur Headcanons

Mate, this man is the softest yandere in all of the land.

You two met before Ghostbur even existed.

You and Wilbur were good friends and Ghostbur remembers you because he has lots of memories of you.

Ghostbur would be very kind, and not going to lie here, your relationship won't even look like a yandere relationship at first glance.

Key words are "At First Glance."

Ghostbur is unbelievably clingy, and he may be naive, but there's a difference between naive and plain old stupid.

Ghostbur wouldn't kidnap you, but he will guilt trip you into staying with him and Friend.

When Ghostbur punishes you, it's most likely locking you in a room for a few days, or if you were really bad then for a few weeks.

If you were to escape, Ghostbur would be crying for days and weeks on end. Tommy would get sick and tired of Ghostbur's crying that he would literally beg you to go back.

Once you hit Stockholm, your relationship would not even be yandere anymore. Ghostbur is still clingy, but it's not as bad. You have complete freedom and you can do what you please, as long as you don't leave or cheat on him he will let you do what you want.

Ghostbur has you take Friend on walks, it's really calming and you guys have fun bonding.

Ghostbur also forgets to feed you sometimes because he forgets people need to eat.

So overall, Ghostbur is literally the best yandere in the land.

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supernatural-bias · 3 years ago

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God can you imagine a yandere Ghostbur?

Like he could use his cluelessness to his advantage to get closer to you. Use his whiney personality to make him seem harmless. While I don't think he could hurt people physically, like he can't touch them because he is a ghost. He could definitely make some potions to really fuck with someone. Ghostbur it's still Wilbur just not really all there, so it wouldn't surprise me if his knowledge from potion-making, passed down to him.

What's that? Somebody said Ghostbur had threatened them with harming potions because they talked to you for to long? That can't be right, Ghostbur wouldn't even hurt a fly, he would never do that to a person!

Why would you think there's somebody watching you? You can't see anybody and there is no squirrels that indicate an invisibly potion. Ghostbur would never, he's too nice to do something like that!!! :)

Ghostburr knows so much about you just from stalking you, going through your books and chests, listening to you talk to other people, ect. But he does it because he loves you and he wants to make sure that you're okay so its fine right? He will play dirty if he has to but it's all for you so its ok. :)))

❄

Oh my god you best bet that this is exactly what would happen. Ghostbur would be so enamored with you.

People have always treated him as a nuisance in his afterlife form. Yelling at him to go away, leave them alone, "this isn't about you!", and all sorts of things they never had second thoughts about. From Fundy never wanting to see him, to Tommy and Techno shooing him away constantly.

But Ghostbur isn't a fool. He knows who says what and keeps tabs on them. He takes it all with a genuine seeming smile, pretening to not understand what they mean and continue to be cheery. He might seem like an innocent little bean, but Ghosbut remembers.

And that's the most dangerous thing of all.

So when he finally found himself meeting up with you in his floating grey-ish form, the fact that you spared any bit of kindness to him stuck to his thoughts like honey for days.

After your first couple of tame and polite meetings with the formerly living man, you'd constantly be catching little clear particals floating in the air out of the corner of your vision as you went about your business, always leaving you with a hollow and rotting feeling in your chest. As if you were being watched.

When you'd come home, things in your chest would be moved slightly from their normal positions. Just enough to offset you, but make you think that you were just going crazy in the end. After all, it must be a trick of your mind.

You and Tubbo were talking one day when you heard the younge boy casualy mention that a bunch of his potion supplies were going missing. You hadn't thought much about it; at least, not before remembering a broken bottle by the side of your house that smelled of something other than just water.

Tubbo ended up telling you after a bit more prying that it was mostly ingredients for invisibility potions. He had chalked it up to Ranboo messing around during his enderwalk sessions, but your pale white face told another story.

Hastily excusing yourself from the conversation, you rushed home. Freezing right before going to throw your front door open, a flash of color caught your eye.

A wilting blue rose had been left of your doorstep.

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cosmo112 · 3 years ago

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My obsessive House Mates are dead?!

Yandere Ghost DSMP x Reader

1/??

TW: unnerving content, mentions of death, just overall Spook!

You lived alone. In your Great Grand parents Home. Basically a very very Victorian style house.

Did I tell you your GrandParents where killers? :/ yeah uh. That’s kinda important. You inherited the house because it was in both wills that YOU specifically get the house, and when you where younger you and your Grandparents made a code.

You hummed at your desk trying to read said code, it was music notes, the house was absolutely cleaned out. So no hints there even if they where carved into the walls. Everything was patched, and cleaned, and basically brand new.

You shoved the desk away and got up and started making some food. You hissed at the sudden cold and checked the AC. It was running fine, and a hot day in summer so maybe just chills from the floors? You sighed and finished some basic leftovers from a burger place.

I shuffled down back into the office and groaned looking at the paper. You looked again and gasped.

“Look under the Stairs.”

I got up and ran to the stairs and grabbed the old note in HUMAN WRITING THIS TIME! I recognized Grandpa’s Writing.

“Knock 3 times on the basement, the door will unlock.”

I walked to the locked basement, not even the police could get in here. I knocked three times and the door slid open. I walked down the stairs, and called the Chief’s Number to tell ask for a clean up and search.

I turned on the light and froze. I heard the cops and ran up the stairs and the door slammed shut. I looked back at the translucent male with glowing Brownish eyes with a phantom Green glow.

He was clearly British, with curly brown hair and charming glasses. Light passed through him as his corpse sat there rotting. The police knocked 3 times as he let go of my leg and vanished into the vase.

The steps came down as the police gently helped me up. “I unscrambled the note, and it lead me to the rotten smell down there. My grandparents wanted me to find his body. Which makes me wonder if there’s more.” You said at the table, your Lawyer nodded.

“Their Body cam shows that their telling the truth officer Jorden.” I perked, “you guys where recording me?!” The officer sighed, “yes Y/n. We had to to get more out of the house, it’s been live streaming, our guys already took out the cameras but please report anymore hidden bodies.”

You sighed and sat back down. You nodded as your Lawyer drove you home after the lengthy Interview, you looked out the window. “Y/n be safe please?” You laughed “of course Alex. You too.” You walked inside and was tackled.

The Ghostly Brit held you to the wall, a dark look on his face. “You. You, why didn’t you report me? Just my body? How did you find me! Your related to them why did they kill me!” He hissed slamming you back into the wall making your head spin.

“Uhhhgggh.” You groaned as he let you go apologizing. “Your quite bi-polar, and I have no clue for any of those questions. I’m- I’ve gotta lay down.” You mumbled as he followed.

You tried slamming the door on him go change but he melted through and looked at you with puppy eyes. You waved him away as he just snarled suddenly. “Fine I don’t wanna hang out with you either.” He vanished and your light flickered.

“I’M CHANGING YOU IDIOT!” You yelled and hoped he heard you as you changed.

He appeared again as you slipped on your shirt and hugged you. “I’m wilbur! Wilbur Soot! You must be Y/n L/n! Oh your Grandma spoke about you so much after I died you sounded wonderful and nothing like them! I’ve been alone for a looooong time.”

He nuzzled into your side as you sighed and laid down. You felt him get bigger? Lankier? And hugged you from behind and spooned you.

You huffed and tossed the blankets over yourself lazily and fell asleep. You can deal with your Ghostly Roomate later. Right? Not like there’s anymore. . Right?

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straighttohellbuddy · 3 years ago

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obsessive sounds worse than intrigued {c!Ghostbur}

Summary: Yandere!Ghostbur. He'd invited you to the destruction of L'Manberg and then you'd watched him die. Now post-mortem, he finds one of the few things that feels familiar is keeping an eye on you, even if you aren't exactly aware of it.

Need to Know: They/Them. Yandere!Ghostbur / Enabler!Reader. please heed the warnings.

A/N: 2894 words. i really don't know how i feel about this one, was meant to be longer and include revivebur but idk man. tell me what ya think thanx, this is probs all over the place lmfao. this is much softer compared to the others i think. but either q or techno will be up next

Warnings: Romanticisation/Rationalisation of Yandere Behaviour; stalking, mutual obsession, nonsexual voyeurism??, canon wilbur death scene with more angst, mentions of hamilton

Citrus Scale: 🧡 ORANGE 🧡

{ yandere!dsmp masterpost }

When Ghostbur starts to write down all he remembers, he finds its usually moments or sensations, a fleeting blur of both, and the warmth of friendship that goes without saying. But your name sits alone in the list, without explanation, because how can he explain how much of you he remembers when it feels like everything. Your favourite food, how you'd sway along if he started singing, what triggered your protectiveness, your favourite pyjamas, how much of your time you had dedicated to L'manburg, how hard you'd worked to keep his and Tommy's spirits up in exile - you had been the one consistent bright light until the very end. The one thing that had slowed his spiral was seeing you safe and happy, even if you didn't know it.

But as others began to demand your time more, as you began to seemingly prioritise those who had betrayed the ideals of the nation they fought to build, something angry and jealous began to gnaw at Wilbur's heart. He was building up speed with his spiral, graceful and tragic, leaning further into it as he watched you treat Tommy and Tubbo and Fundy like family. Mine, mine, mine! Seeing red from the shadows, he knew he had to destroy what he'd built so it couldn't be tainted further, and there's only one thing he can think of to alleviate his now downright painful jealousy without hurting you; he'd remove himself from the equation.

But he needs you to know, and he needs to know what he means to you.

So he sits with his thoughts in the room with the button, and sends you a message. You ask where he is, say shit is going down, he simply tells you he's at the button. You don't respond. He waits. Waits longer than he'd intended, until he feels like he has his answer.

Phil appears but it's too late; his land and his love have been poisoned against him, so it seems.

"I'm sorry, I got lost-" your voice echoes in the tiny room right as Wilbur's palm lands on the button that detonates L'manburg. There's unimaginable gratification that comes feeling the rumble of the explosives destroying his land on his command, and seeing you, breathless, frantic, meeting his gaze with loving concern, watching that concern turn to horror as you realise what's happening.

You ran to him, even with everyone else you love dealing with Techno and Withers on the surface, you'd run to him. But he can't trust you to love him the way he wants you to, and he's tired of fighting, tired of everything, tired of the idea that you'd end up resenting him. In this moment, he knows you'd chosen him, and that's enough for him to die happy.

So he asks Phil to kill him, begs with a wide smile and desperate eyes, even as you stagger forward, pleading for him not to. The one consistent bright light, even until the end, you put yourself between Phil and Wilbur, taking Wilbur's face in your hands as Phil stands uncertainly with his sword.

Eyes squeezed closed, you pull Wilbur close, to rest your forehead against his, begging him not to do this. If you are not mine, I cannot be yours, his mind murmurs, but you're close to tears and would agree to about anything to get him to stop this. It wouldn't be real.

"Phil, you have to kill me," Wilbur says firmly, and you're sobbing now; his demise had moved you to tears, to begging and pleading for him to see rationaliaty. He's almost sick with elation. So he steps out of your embrace, steps around you, demanding the unthinkable from his father. Phil strikes him and you scream, the sound echoing through the hole in the wall. Pulling Wilbur away, he avoids the second strike, but turns to you, taking your hands.

This is the peak, this is the moment where he knows that to die would be to ascend, the one moment he can believe that you are completely his, without interruption or opposition. All he wants is to die believing that.

"My love, take your time," he says gently, smiling at you with a serenity you hadnt thought him capable of, "I'll see you on the-" but the second strike lands, and he's gone before he even hits the ground.

But he hadn't realised he'd exist beyond that, hadn't realised he'd be a ghost and have to deal with the understanding that he'd broken your heart.

Or so he'd thought.

You'd felt abandoned, and Phil had taken you in to show that you weren't. You sat at his kitchen table, wallowing amid cups of chamomile for days on end, which Ghostbur knew because he'd come to find Phil, but had seen you through the window and panicked.

He says he has to work up the courage to speak to you again after what happened, but if he's being honest, it's more that watching you from places unseen is a familiar comfort. It helps him feel a bit more like his old self, helps him feel a bit more normal. He doesn't think too hard about that.

Phil tells him that you miss him. Ghostbur's got his nose buried in his own journal, what he remembers, but smiles at that.

The day he finally speaks to you again is the day he caves and adds you to his journal.

The world seems to stop in the moment that you come face to face with him. You're seeing the ghost of Wilbur for the first time, but he's seen that expression on you before. A memory flashes to the forefront of his mind, of that same expression when you'd found him by the button, and the cathartic sense of joy as his land was torn asunder out of spite, and he knew you'd chosen him in the end.

There's no words for a very long time. At first it's just a hug, but then you're touching his face, his arm, his chest, your fingers running through his hair. Your touch is feather light but persistent, as if to make sure he's real while being afraid to break him at the same time, eyes wide with wonder and disbelief. Finally, you're holding his hands tenderly, looking at them, silent. Then, head snapping up and gaze meeting his, he's surprised by the tears in your eyes.

"My love, take your time-" rings through his head loud and clear in this mirror of a moment. You must hear it too, your grip got tighter. He remembers this too, that phrase, how you'd begged for his life; even as a ghost there's a sickly sense of triumph, of joy, curled tight in his chest at the memory. He feels it now as you hold his hands tightly and lean forward enough to rest your forehead by his shoulder, sniffling. Once again you are distraught by his death, and once again he quietly delights in that fact, even if he doesn't quite want to.

He lets go if your hands and wraps his arms around you, holds you close as you cry against his sweater.

"Don't ever do that to me again," you demand tearfully, muffled by soft, yellow wool, "don't ever leave me like that again, you dramatic asshole, don't you fucking dare!" And you're holding him tight, clutching his sweater in a white knuckled grip, shaking. It reads as possessive, even unintentionally, and Ghostbur feels selfish for how wide he's smiling as he rubs gentle circles against your back.

But he doesn't know where to go for him; there was something final about dying, like adding a clean bow on his unhealthy obsession with you, so now what? He finds himself falling back into old routines, spending free time sitting with his back pressed to the wall in the flower garden beneath your kitchen window, listening when he's not sure what else to do with himself. He's not used to hearing you talk about him when you think he's not there; you wonder about him, where he is, how he is. Maybe it's worry, maybe it's curiosity, but he can't bring himself to soothe your concerns and knock on your door. It's bewildering; isn't this exactly what he wanted? Why does it sit strangely in his chest? Is it guilt? Is it cruel to continue gathering information that you might not necessarily want to share with him? Couldn't he just ask?

But there's something about how your concern grows audible in your voice with each day that passes, with each person who assures you that he's fine, that they spoke to him. It's the way you get teary and sniffle after a week, doubt and worry spilling from you. You worry that he's pulling away like before, voicing regrets over not being with him more, showing how much you cared, at least until it was too late. His love for you grows in a way that's almost grotesque, sitting beneath your kitchen window, doing little to alleviate your worry. He basks in your concern, in your blatant, overwhelming love, and he decides that tomorrow he'll reward you for it.

Ghostbur's knock is insistent and loud, and when you open the door, he's all over you, wrapping you up in a hug, holding you tight, apologising for being away.

"I never want to be far from you," he holds your face in his hands, speaking truer words than you realise.

"You don't have to be," you speak without really thinking, hands gentle on his, expression so open and wanting. You don't correct yourself, logistic thoughts far from your mind as you offer a space in your life, in your home, freely. There's something thrilling about the idea of being gifted a front row seat to your life, a ticket to every conversation he'd had to listen to from the peripheries. But there was fear too, that the conversations would change if you knew he might always be listening, and how would he know you worried for him if you always knew where to find him? You wouldn't be moved to something so visceral as panic or tears with him just down the hall, or worse, you may take him for granted.

"I never will be," he angles your face to kiss your forehead, "if I need you I'll always know where to find you."

"You promise? You better mean that," your try to make your tone demanding and stern, but he's simply endeared by the interaction. After a moment, your voice drops to something hesitant, "and- and if I need you?" And you press your face into his hands, squishing your own cheeks with faint embarrassment.

"We both know your heart is made of sterner stuff, love," he laughs gentle, laughs fond, but your frown deepens.

"Don't laugh, I'm being honest here; I didn't do that enough before, and now-" you rest your hand against his cold one. You can't look him in the eyes. The words caught in your throat are so loudly unspoken. He kisses you in lui of a proper answer, selfish and tender, enough to placate your precious heart. With you all but melting in the moment, leaning into the kiss and wrapping your arms around him, he finds a familiar warmth, a familiar contentment building in him. Just as he found himself surprised and delighted each time he heard you enquire about him to someone else, finally getting to kiss you was it's own kindly of joy, it's own kind of security.

He's around more often after that, or well, to you its as if he's around more often. He still spends arguably too much time listening to you go about your afternoons, lamenting the ever growing roses beneath your kitchen window. But if the thorn-pricks are penance for his behaviour, he's willing to pay. His notebook has annotations, moments where what you say to his face differs to what he hears you say to others, and though you're actually more honest when it's just the two of you, he finds you fascinating in a way he's not yet willing to articulate.

Something about how you still ask your friends about him if it's been a few days since you've seen each other, it still means the world to him every time hears it, or the sentiment is passed along. At least at first.

"Can I ask you something?" Conversations between you and Philza were always a coin flip when it came to their content. Judging by Phil's carefully neutral tone, this conversation wasn't about to be one of the slice-of-life, small talk conversations.

"Always," you, cheerful to the point of being almost saccharine, answered.

"He asked you to the button, didn't he?"

The air in Ghostbur's lungs turns to ice in the few moments you spend deliberating on your answer.

"I just keep remembering you saying that you'd gotten lost, like you knew he'd be waiting," Phil continues as you remain quiet, "did you know...?"

"About what?" The words seem to almost catch in your throat, raw as you relive Wilbur's last moments alive.

"Wil, I guess," Phil admits after a moment, sounding a little helpless, "what he was going to do, why he- why you-"

"I had no idea what he was going to do," you sigh softly, "I knew he was going through some stuff but I didn't know how to ask, but I know I should have?" There was faint, honest regret in your voice as you thought back, "I was being selfish," you admitted, almost too quiet for Ghostbur to hear, but still he caught it, seemingly just as confused as Phil.

"I know you know, Phil," you said flatly when he asked for clarification, "I know because you make this face every time I ask about Ghostbur, like you pity me, like you think I'm not aware of what went on -" Ghostbur, sitting in your garden, feels ice cold fear slither down his spine, at least until you huff a deep sigh, "I just don't understand why you're so judgemental about it."

"It's stalking," after a long moment, Phil answered, sounding altogether exasperated by the situation, "you knew?!"

"I have decent situational awareness you know," you're clearly not thrilled by his continued judgement, "and I'm capable of pattern recognition -"

"How- you shouldn't be okay with that, he was getting obsessive," Phil implored.

"No, he- no he wasn't," but you sound flustered and flattered, and Ghostbur has no idea how to feel about this influx of information.

"That's why you showed up at the button when everything else was going to hell topside with Techno," there was notes of horror amid Phil's sudden realisation, but you didn't seem to pay it much mind.

"What do you want me to say, Phil?"

"Something rational," Phil groaned, half muffled like his face was in his hands, "something like you weren't actively aware and okay with my son stalking you as his mental health spiralled before he blew up his nation."

"He watched out for me, over everyone," your voice was warm and fond, "despite what he was going through, despite how the world he'd helped build turned hostile around him, and he asked for so little in return. Of course I showed up for him," you said, tone honest and level.

"Is he listening now?" Phil asks, and if Ghostbur had a pulse it would be spiking about now. There is a very long silence that follows, punctuated only by soft footsteps, followed by the sound of your sink turning on for a few brief moments. Looking up, Ghostbur's just waiting, adrenaline building, prepared to see either yourself or Phil peering out the window to see him.

But neither of you do.

"There's a part of my garden where nothing seems to grow," you said instead of a straightforward answer, "and I stopped trying, stopped being sad about it once I realised why, but then the situation changed," and Phil is quiet; perhaps he's confused, but you're still standing by your sink, judging by the volume of your voice, "I thought the spot would be perfect for roses, and for a while it was," tone warm and nonchalant. In this moment, Phil is not your intended audience, "but something keeps destroying my roses," you mused, smile clear in your voice, "but I'd rather have whatever's destroying them feel welcome in my garden."

Phil leaves shortly thereafter, thoroughly exhausted by you and your continued, mutual obsession with his now-dead son.

When Ghostbur finally finds it in his to stand, what feels like an hour later, he knows he has to actually speak to you. When you open the door to him, you're smiling so fondly, like you had been waiting for him.

"You heard?"

He doesn't quite know how to answer, so he just follows you inside.

"I love you," he says faintly, sitting at your kitchen table, looking at the window he'd just been sitting beneath, "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologise," you, warm and far more knowing than he'd given you credit for, set a drink down in front of him; you had been waiting for him, "I love you too," you lean in and kiss him oftly, before pulling back with a grin, "why do you think that window's always open?"

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yhs-and-ts-ruined-me · 3 years ago

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The word blue will summon two parts of the mcyt fandom. One is Ghostbur fans, and the other is the more obscure Grian/yhs fans.

My point?

Blue is just a very angsty color to associate with for block men and gives them identity crisis

#tw identity crisis #ghostbur #wilbur soot #dream smp #grian #yhs #yhs grian #yandere high school

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leafycasper · 3 years ago

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homankfc · 3 years ago

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chocolatte-and-despair · 4 years ago

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I can’t get the idea of Yandere!Fundy, Yandere!Bad, Yandere!Ghostbur, & Yandere!Puffy with a crush on End God!Darling, who can’t really feel mortal emotion and sees them as some lovestruck little pet and pampers them/gets reactions from them for their entertainment...

Like, if the Yanderes let them, End God!Darling would put engraved jewelry (*COUGH* CHOKERS & ANKLETS *COUGH*) on em with their name on it as a sign of “This is my toy/pet, back off or I’ll permanently smite you”

Fundy

* From the very beginning, Fundy has been alone. He was always the last person to get something and it had gotten so bad, that he believes that he is at fault for everything bad that keeps happening to people around him. * When he met you, it was as if his world changed right there and then. You were different than others, cold, cruel to an extent but so loving too. * Your words were cold but your touch was always warm. So calming. And your humming. Whenever you would hum him to sleep, while caressing his ears, he would have a good night's sleep. Actually a night without nightmares. * If it would have been anyone else, Fundy would have been reluctant to wear a collar or ankler, but for you? He would wear anything. He wanted everyone to know that he had someone now. Besides, all his life he had been made fun of for being a humanoid fox, so now, he might at least be loved while being a pet.

BadBoyHalo

* After BadBoyHalo lost Skeppy, you were the only person there to comfort him after it all. That was the first time he had ever met you, but almost immediately, he had attached to you, because even if he was involved with the egg, and you weren't, you still decided to the extent your shoulder for him to cry on. * When he found out who you are, he really did try to recruit you to join the egg, but after some time and many failed attempts, he decided to simply enjoy your affection. * He was always needy and touchy. Always wanting to have you near. But of course, because that's impossible, you decided to give him a collar that you made him personally, to hopefully appease him so he would not cause as much of a scene whenever you needed to leave. * Now, whenever you aren't around, and he's lonely, he touches the collar and imagines that the soft leather is your fingers, wrapping around his neck, controlling his life, and taking what is yours. Because he is yours.

Ghostbur

* Ghostbur was always happy to make new friends, but soon enough, he realized that he might like you more than just a friend so he, without much hesitation, told you about his feelings. Why would he wait? * He was a little sad when you told him that you couldn't feel or understand mortal emotions. Well, he wasn't surprised, because of course, a god would want to be with someone who is equally great, and not poor little Ghostbur, yes? * You can imagine his surprise when you, one day, offer him a collar. A Collar meant ownership. And owning someone means you care for them and want to take care of them... Are you telling him you care and love him?! * Ghostbur wears the collar with pride, saying that his beloved gave him it because you are just too shy to tell him yourself that you love him.

Captain Puffy

* Puffy would be pretty skeptic about you. She had learned in her life that you can't trust people that easily. But the fact that her son trusted you, made her trust you a little bit more. * Accepting that she liked you was not easy for her. She was busy with a lot of things, and accepting being in love was not part of that. But the idea of you showing and giving attention to anyone else was slowly killing her inside. * When you gave her the collar, she felt like she was going to burst from happiness. Sure, she felt embarrassed by it, but her love for you overcame the embarrassment. She can't say she wears the collar with pride, but she doesn't hide it either, often touching it whenever she feels stressed out.

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shepard-ram · 3 years ago

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Here's part three hopefully we can have a yandere appear.

You had to admit you weren't expecting to talk to a ghost today, to be fair you never expected to even see one in your lifetime but hey it was nice having someone to talk to other than penelope ( you finally named the piglet after all she was gonna be with you for a while) and friend, you actually found out that friend belonged to the ghost in question,Ghostbur he said his name was. Strangely when the ghost tried to shepard the sheep back through the portal he refused, trotted back to you and started trying to pull you towards the portal much to both of your surprise.

Ghostbur didn't quite know what to do right now. Why didn't friend want to come home? Did he prefer this new person over him? Oh maybe friend wanted to show this person L'manberg, yes that had to be it, oh they would love it plus it would be a much better place for you to raise your piglin child. Wait why was logshire a bad place again after all he and Tommy had their vacation here, well if he can't remember it must not be important,to L'manberg you go.

As to what happened next once you stepped through the portal could be called pandamonum, for one you suddenly got a lot of eyes on you as the tnt rain stopped once a certain mask wearing man spotted you and just started staring seamingly uncaring at the destruction occurring below, the withers paused in their rampage and floated over towards you much to the ghosts distress, but the rain of attacks never came instead the withers simply paused right next to you and stare at penelope who reaction to these mobs of death and destruction was to clap, excitedly oink and try and touch them ( not that you would let her after all poking random mobs you just met was rude after all), two attackers paused staring at you all with thoughts filling their minds, whilst the third clutching his head tried to block out instincts of a side of him he had long since buried.

Phil just sort of froze as he stared at the person who must have been the mysterious (redacted) fledgling , he didn't have to worry about being attacked after all everyone else was just as stupefied as the withers techno summoned just happily floated next to them and the tiny piglet fledgling's chick in their arms bundled up in was that a blue blanket? Well at least he now knew where his sons sheep had been, as for why the withers weren't attacking them perhaps they were a wither hybrid? Either way they way the poor dear looked, shaking in fear made his more bird like instincts flair up after all you seemed to be a friend of his son's ghost and a fellow parent, maybe he could convince Techno to let you move in with them, to keep you safe.

Techno was having fun after all he was destroying a corrupt government that had tried to kill him after all. When he heard Ghostbur screaming once he popped through the portal, he paid no attention, then the tnt stopped and the withers went off towards the nether portal then he paid attention. Then as he stared at the figure the voices erupted E, ready-made family arc, aww they have a piglet, E, Blood for the blood god, protect, their ours right? he let out a hiss as he finally looked at the person who could have only been (redacted) and just like the voices said a little runt piglin was bundled up in their arms happily oinking away. Techno was never one to repress his piglin instincts but right now they were hitting him full force, the runt he could understand after all if he had a bastion he would have been a brute so the fact that his instincts were screaming at him to take the runt somewhere safe away from the fighting, that he could understand what he couldn't understand was the fact that his mind was reacting to the runts parent as if they were gold, his body twitching as he held off the urge to storm over pick both runt and parent and bundle them both up safely in his cabin away from corrupt government and the smp in general, well after he dealt with the withers anyhow.

Above it all invisible watching as your new guards circled you and your child, the god couldn't help but chuckle as the mortals became just as enthralled as he was, especially the fleeing admin after all there was a reason why hybrids shouldn't suppress their instincts. While he may get less time with you he couldn't help but be excited for the chaos you were sure to bring.

There finally we are at the yandere. This took longer than expected to write but I'm glad it's done.

Ender-anon

I love the withers refusing to do anything but keep you and your adopted kid company as everyone tries to deal with what you're doing to the mods and hybrids. Both Phil and Techno suddenly being overwhelmed with strangely powerful urge to protect someone they've never met. All while XD happily watches the chaos about to unfold from your presence

#ask #ender anon #tw. yandere #c: dreamxd #c: dream #c: ghostbur #c: techno #c: philza

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amberdablade · 3 years ago

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🖤🤍~Ghostbur Yandere Alphabet~🤍🖤

It's crazy to look at my request list and see how many more alphabets I have to write..... (don't worry I'm not complaining lol alphabets are my favorite thing to write :D)

Requested by: cool beans

TW: Blood, obsessive behavior, stalking, abuse, isolation, starvation.

Affection: How does the yandere show their love and affection? How intense can it get?

Ghostbur is extremely over the top when it comes to cuddles and affection. It usually doesn't get very intense, he just wants you to know how much he loves you.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

He's one of those yanderes that doesn't like blood. But, he does still have a little bit of Alivebur in him, so if the person happened to do something bad to you, then he is willing to leave a bit of a mess.

Cruelty: Would they ever hurt their darling?

Definitely not. He would never physically harm you, he just can't. He may mentally hurt you on purpose, but that's about it.

Darling Dearest: Aside from abduction, would they ever do anything against their darling's will?

The worst he would do to you is isolate you and keep you away from everyone else.

Exposed: How much of their true self would they bare to their darling weather it be good or bad?

He bares his true, sweet self to you 24-7 :D

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back? How would they react?

He would feel guilty for kidnapping you and would probably cry. Don't worry, he'll give Friend to you for a couple of days and complete freedom.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling escape?

To him, it is kind of a game. He finds it kind of fun protecting you and taking care of you. When you escape however, he does not enjoy it. But if he was being enitrely honest he has to admit that he does like the process of hunting you down and seeing that surprised look on your face once he's caught you.

Hell: What would be their darling's worst experience with them?

That one time where you yelled at him. It was the one time where he felt terribly hurt and that you deserved punishment. He didn't feed you for days and practically watched you as you starved to death. The last day you could've survived without food, he fed you, but it definitely taught you to pick your fights carefully with him.

Ideas: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

He likes to daydream about you and him watching the sunset together with Friend by your side.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous if someone besides themself interacts with their darling? If so, how do they react?

Like Alivebur, he does in fact get jealous. He wants all your attention on him and not someone else. Usually he will react violently.

Kisses: How do they act around their darling?

Adorable and sweet. You wouldn't believe how sweet this man can be around you, just.... don't get on his bad side.

Love Letters: What ways did the yandere use to impress their darling before their abduction?

He didn't really try to impress you since you rarely ever saw him. He was always the one watching you.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

In public, he pretty much acts the same as when he's around you. He can act a little overprotective at times though.

Naughty Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Isolation and starvation are the only methods of punishment he could bare to do.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

Like Alivebur, freedom and time to yourself.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Extremely patient. One of the most patient yanderes out there in my opinion.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, successfully escapes will they ever be able to move on?

Hey, if you where to die, then you'd still be stuck with him because you're a ghost too! If you where to escape, he'll just fine you and take you back home.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let them go?

He might begin to feel guilty if you don't stop trying to fight him and escape. And he might even let you go.... but don't get too excited. After a day or two he will decide that he made a terrible decsion and come find you again.

Stigma: What brought this side to them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

This is all the doing of what is left of Alivebur.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He would feel awful. Period. He might even start crying, which would make you feel bad since his tears burn him. Like I said before, he would give Friend to you for a couple of days and complete freedom to do whatever you want (and possibly an unlimited amount of blue <3).

Unique: Would they ever do anything different from the classic yandere?

He's really unpredictable. The moment you think you understand him, he'll do something that you couldn't have imagined him doing.

Vice: What weaknesses could their darling exploit in order to escape?

Cry, he'll cry , he'll give you Friend for a couple of days along with time to yourself... Perfect for setting an escape. One problem, he's a ghost and will be able to find you no matter where you are, so you'll be free but not for very long.

Witness: If someone where to recognize their darling (as missing, distressed, sad, etc), how would they react?

He would appear to be fine with it, but after you've left the scene, he'll deal with that person as quickly as possible.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling?

All the time, anytime possible.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

He would never get tired of this "love game" as he likes to call it. And besides, he's a ghost! He's got until Revivebur comes eternity!

Zenith: Would they ever mentally break their darling?

Yes, if he thinks it's the right thing for you.~

For those of you who like to listen to playlists I find, here's a Ghostbur playlist I listened to while writing this!

Word Count: 1,047

#yandere ghostbur x reader #ghostbur #yandere #yandere alphabet #xreader #dsmp #dream smp #wilbur soot #wilbur #revivebur

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maddenleftchat · 3 years ago

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An idea I just had: forehead smooches for the yanderes (assuming that the taller ones were sitting/leaning forward/lying down when these happened)

I feel like Dream and Schlatt would be amused by it, since it’s such a small form of affection that you’re giving them

DreamXD, Techno and Wilbur would also be amused, but return the affection (with the voices now constantly demanding your affection)

Blob Dream and Ghostbur both letting out a small gasp/squeak before returning the forehead smooch, or as much as Blob Dream can do as a Blob. Probably just head rubs for him. But they will now surprise you with forehead smooches/head rubs if it looks like you’ve had a bad day. Thoughts?

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Oh boy! A lot of characters :) these are going to be more short and playfully. Not quite my normal head cannons.

Triggers: fluff, reader being mocked for their hight. Possessive behavior, and very mild like yandere behavior. This is safe to read for all.

Enjoy.

Dream

You giving Dream forehead kisses: He would be quite surprised, but happy. Dream would likely have to be either sitting/kneeling down for you to kiss his forehead. If not he’ll tease you by standing on his tippy toes to make himself taller, or he’ll just move out of the way. All while mocking your height (not everyone can be 6’2-or more Dream…)

Dream giving you forehead kisses: No matter where the kiss, it's going to drag on for longer than needed. So for forehead kisses, Dream will wrap an arm around your head to hold you in place while he gives an unneededly long forehead kiss. But he’ll also give you quick pecks randomly. The kisses can be a bit hard pressured sometimes.

Rating:7/10

DreamXD

You giving XD forehead kisses: it’s kinda hard, not gonna lie. But it is possible when he is sitting and working. And it's more like kissing the mask, but he still feels the pressure. XD will be very confused, and will ask what you just did, once you explain it he’ll go silent. He isn’t good with humans and their body language and affection language as a whole. You are as much of a learning experience to him, as he is you. So he will be very touched when you kiss his forehead for the first time.

XD givin you forehead kisses: Sometimes he will lift his mask to give you gentle and soft forehead kisses. But if he isn’t lifting the mask, then he’ll either copy the movement of a forehead kiss and put the bottom of the mask to your forehead and other times he’ll just do a forehead to forehead kinda thing.

Rating: 8/10

BlobDream

You giving Blob forehead kisses: It’s pretty easy to give Blob forehead kisses, when he isn’t moving around a bunch. But when you do kiss his forehead, all movements will stop. It’s like he is frozen in time. This only lasts for a few seconds when he starts to jump up and down at like mock 5. He will waddle and jump around squeaking from victory.

Blob giving you forehead kisses: well… he can’t, but, like XD, he will mock the movement and press his little smile to your forehead. Hopefully you don’t have a bad back, because you’ll have to bend over to let Blob give you forehead kisses. But he also will just nuzzle your cheek and hands.

Rating: 10/10

Wilbur

You giving WIlbur forehead kisses: Wilbur will be amused, but slightly confused of why you are doing this. But he has learned to not look a gift horse in the mouth. Wilbur will literally melt into your touch every time you give him or attempt to give him a forehead kiss. At times when he’s feeling cocky, he’ll make sure you have to use something to help you reach his forehead.

Wilbur giving you forehead kisses: Wilbur had been giving you forehead way before you started giving them to him. But Wilby is an aggressive yandere, so he isn't the most gentle all the time with stuff like this. In turn his forehead kisses will be forced onto you if needed. But the kisses themselves are harsh and just possessive.

Rating: 5/10

Ghostbur

You giving Ghostbur forehead kisses: He would be over the moon, but also a flustered mess. It would take a hot minute for Ghostbur to react and even process the sweet kiss. It is likely that you kissed his forehead while he was in the middle of talking. But when he does it he gets a hilarious expression. (Insert confused Deku face.) Ghostbur, like Wilbur, will melt into your touch with go puppy eyes.

Ghostbur giving you forehead kisses: Ghostbur will first ask you a million times if it's okay that he gives you a forehead kiss. But once you say the required yes a million times, he will give you forehead kisses very often, like when you're having a bad day or something. The kisses themselves are sweet, soft and gentle.

Rating: 10/10

Technoblade

You giving Techno forehead kisses: you will likely do this when he is reading to you. But Techno won’t freeze up like the others, no. He’ll just act like nothing happened and continue reading. Meanwhile deep down the man's heart is palpitating, and the voices are losing their shit. Some of the voices are angry-flustered and others are swooning and awning at how gentle you are. Techno will have a very light blush however.

Techno giving you forehead kisses: Techno’s main love language is physical touch, so after clearing it with you first, forehead kisses are pretty common. Most of the time it's his way of saying good morning and goodnight. It’s a good way to start and end the day with both of you. The kisses themselves are sweet, long, and meaningful.

Rating:9/10

Schlatt

You giving Schlatt forehead kisses: Yeah…no. This man will barely give you the chance. But if you somehow do give him one, he’ll freeze up for a moment. Schlatt would then slowly pull his gaze over to you and glare. He’s not happy on the outside, but he won't yell. He'll just tell you to leave him alone. But, deep down, he did appreciate it. That's if he’s not in a good mood. But if he is in more of a neutral mood/cocky, good mood. Schlatt will make sure you can’t reach his forehead and then mock you about your height. :(

Schlatt giving you forehead kisses: This never happens while you are awake. Schlatt doesn’t want to take the chance, so whenever you are sleeping, that's when he strikes. He’ll give you a fast kiss before getting his ram lookin’ ass out of there. The kisses themselves are actually soft and loving.

Rating: 6/10

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