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sagethegaywitch · 2 months ago

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Dimensions: Ignihyde

Male reader

TW: drowning, yandere behavior, memory erasing

Genre: yandere

Here's the link for my other Dimensions: Twisted Wonderland Overblots.

The story will take place in the Underworld, the one from the original “Hercules” that the Ignihyde dorm is based on. As the overblot eats away at the characters, they start to resemble and act more like the Disney characters they are based on. The reader will be called Y/N and Megara/Meg.

It's not one of my best works and this one is a bit more Ortho focused rather than Idia.

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You feel a dampness on your face, drawing you out of your slumber. You groan as you blink your eyes and take note that you’re lying face-down on the cold and wet ground. When you finally open your eyes, you’re met with shadowy hands grabbing at your face. You scream as adrenaline pumps through your body and forces you into action. You push yourself up and scoot yourself as far away from the river’s edge as you can. You only stop when your back collides with a stalagmite. You gasp as you watch the ghostly figures groan and continue to reach for you, unable to get out of the river.

“What the hell?” you murmur to yourself as you take in your surroundings.

It’s dark in here and you’re enclosed by rock, like a cave, with dripping stalactites and tall stalagmites. The river in front of you seems to flow with spirits instead of water and they wail in despair as they move downstream. Beside the ghosts, there seems to be not another soul in view. You take this opportunity to pat yourself down for injuries, also checking to make sure you’re not a ghost yourself. You find yourself wearing a light purple toga with a darker purple sash wrapped around your waist. It’s comfortable, but unfamiliar on your body, like it’s not your usual style. You push the thought aside as there is suddenly a loud commotion on the river, a speedboat appearing in the distance. The souls exclaim sharply as the boat takes dangerous turns and swerves before it parks in front of you. You press yourself closer to the rock behind you as a fiery blue boy hops down from the speedboat and makes a squealing noise of joy as he runs toward you.

“Meg! There you are!” he declares as he stops in front of you.

He’s strong for a kid as he pulls you into a standing position and wraps his arms around your waist.

“W-Wait, who are you?’ you question, not having the heart to push aside a small child.

“I’m Ortho, silly. How did you end up over here? We agreed to stay within the gates for our game,” Ortho tells you, looking up at you with his yellow eyes.

“Game?” you question as the boy lets you go and grabs your hand.

“We were playing hide-and-seek, don’t you remember?” he asks as he starts to lead you to the speedboat.

“No, no I don’t,” you say as you carefully slip your hand out of his. “I don’t remember anything? Where are we?”

Ortho pauses and his eyes whir a bit as he stares at you. He mutters some statistics and facts to himself before responding to your questions.

“That’s odd, maybe something took you while we were playing and stole your memories. There’s a lot of bad stuff down here,” he offers. “But don’t worry, Idia will know what to do.”

Seeing no better option and not wanting to stay at the edge of the creepy river, you take Ortho’s hand as he helps you up into the small speedboat. You sit down on one of the benches while Ortho uses voice commands to start the journey back to wherever he’s taking you.

“So, who’s Idia?” you try to make some small talk while still trying to orientate yourself.

“He’s my big brother!” Ortho responds, seeming happy to talk about his sibling. “He designed this body for me and runs the Underworld! It’s a lot of work and he doesn’t have a lot of time to play, but that’s why you’re here!”

“So we hang out together while Idia runs the Underworld, like the afterlife?” you ask, the information shocking you.

Ortho just nods and you’re concerned by how casual he’s treating this topic, but he’s probably numb to it all having lived here so long. Before you can ask anymore questions, you can feel your jaw drop as a giant skull-shaped structure comes into view. It has hollowed eyes and its mouth seems to be in a permanent scream. The boat docks itself at a pier that leads to a long spiral staircase leading up. Ortho jumps down onto the dusty floor and offers his hand to you to help you down.

“Do we really have to climb all that?” you question, getting ready to become a panting and sweating mess by the time you reach the top of the seemingly never ending staircase.

“No, of course not silly. They’re just for decoration,” Ortho giggles as he points to some elevator doors that seem out of place on the rocky surface.

He calls for the elevator and steps in after you before he pushes the top button. The ride is enjoyed in silence with the classic elevator music playing in the background. Once it dings, signaling the desired floor has been reached, the doors open into the inside of the rocky skull. Contrary to its outside appearance, the inside is covered in technology and has a futuristic vibe. From giant computer screens to floating holograms, the room is somehow both neat and messy at the same time. Behind all the screens is a sickly pale male with flaming blue hair, the ends tinged with orange, nervously pacing back and forth, checking the holograms projecting security footage. He’s clad in a black armor-like material with inky tendrils dripping around his waist plus a creepy smile face mask (Idia is in his overblot form).

“Idia, look what I found!” Ortho cheers as he runs up to his brother, clinging onto his waist.

Idia jumps at the sudden contact before absentmindedly patting Ortho’s head, his glowing blue right eye twitching a bit, “That’s nice.”

He seems distracted as he continues to look at the holograms before he looks through one right in front of you, finally noticing that you’re actually standing there and not a part of his online world. He yelps, his hair tinged a hot pink color before he calms down and pushes the screens aside. He reaches for you, but pauses before attempting to touch you again. Seeing his inner dilemma, you gently reach out for his hand, causing him to flinch when you make contact. With some sudden bravery, Idia pulls you into a hug, smashing your face into his chest as he strokes his hands through his hairs, trying to reassure himself that you’re really there.

“I was so worried about you. Where did you go?” he asks, his voice shaky as he continues to hold you.

“This is kind of awkward,” you chuckle, carefully pushing yourself away from him so you can look him in the eyes. “I woke up next to the river and Ortho found me. I don’t really remember anything from before. Ortho told me your name’s Idia, and mine is Meg?”

He takes a step back and looks everywhere but your eyes, nervously fiddling with his fingers as he mumbles, “Megara, actually. I’ll have to start researching your sudden memory loss.”

Idia grabs a floating tablet and starts furiously typing on it while you try to think of a way to create some small talk.

“Hmm, I have a nice name,” you smile, the gesture making Idia blush a deep red color. “So, what exactly do we do here?”

“Well, I mostly just stay here and do my work. I try to game in my free time,” Idia responds shyly, not looking up from his tablet.

“And I help him!” Ortho beams as he flies a circle around his brother.

“I’m sure you’re a great helper,” you tell the younger brother, offering him a head pat. “Is there anything I could help with?”

Idia looks up from his tablet and looks around at the computer screens mounted on the walls, “It’s boring work, I don't want to make you do busy work.”

“Well you looked stretched thin, let me help a bit,” you offer, seriously worried about his pale complexion and the deep eye bags under his eyes.

Before he can object his tablet startings ringing and announcing that it’s dinner time. Idia quickly shuts off the alarm and resumes his work.

“How about I help make some dinner, seeing as you’re busy,” you suggest as you walk around to the corner of the room, looking around for some sort of cooking area.

“Oh, it’s okay. I can just heat up some leftovers,” Idia responds, trying his hardest not to get too close to you.

You give him a pointed look that has him cowering behind his tablet before he quickly leads you to the kitchen. In the far corner there is a doorway that leads into a small kitchen space that’s equipped with a small stove and oven, a fridge, a sink, and a small counter space. You walk over to the fridge and open it to find a good amount of supplies, but you also see a bunch of leftover boxes from various takeout places. You take out a few ingredients from the fridge: soft tofu, mushrooms, pork slices, an egg, a stalk of green onions, and various sauces and seasoning.

“I think I’ll make some sundubu jjigae (A/N: Sorry, I really miss Asian food, my college doesn’t have a lot of options),” you call out to Idia who had made himself comfy on one of the sofas in the other room.

He gives you a quick nod before his attention is back on his device. While you prepare the ingredients Ortho hovers over your shoulder, watching you make the dish. You even allow Ortho to help you with some simple tasks like mixing and pouring some ingredients. Although he reassures you he can use a knife, you do all the cutting and handle all the hot stuff. While the stew boils over the stove, you take the time to wash the dishes, blowing some bubbles for Ortho to chase around and pop. When the soup heats up, you take it off the stove and pour it into three bowls.

“Hey, Idia, food’s ready,” you call out carefully carrying the bowls to the sofa.

You place it on the table while Ortho brings over some sodas and utensils.

“W-Wow! This looks great,” Idia gawks before picking up a bowl and quickly removes his face mask before starting to dig in.

“I hope you like it. I’m not much of a cook but I know the basics,” you tell him, passing a bowl to Ortho and taking one for yourself.

Idia eats in silence, but by his awestruck expression and his empty bowl, you knew he must have enjoyed the food. He thanks you once again before offering to wash the dishes, but he’s quickly distracted by his tablet buzzing and flashing a warning sign.

“It’s okay, I got it,” you tell him, taking the bowl out of his hands as he gives you a grateful smile.

He sighs as he picks up the device and walks off to deal with whatever the problem is, snapping his face mask back into place. Ortho hovers over your shoulder, helping to dry the dishes after you washed them and put them away in their shelves. When you return to the living room space, Idia is nowhere to be seen so you decide to ask Ortho to give you a tour. The boy bounced in excitement, promising you an awesome tour as he grabs your hand and drags you through a door you hadn’t noticed earlier.

Ortho showed you Idia’s room…well the door anyway. You can hear muffled voices from inside so Idia is probably in there dealing with the problem that arose earlier. Ortho then shows you his room, which also looks extremely high tech, but has some components you would see in a child’s room. There is a bookshelf filled with books, a few toys, and a few electronic devices as well.

“Actually, I was wondering if you could read a book to me,” Ortho asks shyly, looking down with a bright blush on his cheeks.

“Of course, which one do you want?�� you respond, taking a seat on the edge of Ortho’s soft bed as the boy cheers and races to the bookshelf.

Ortho spends a bit looking through the bookshelf, picking up books before putting them back down before grabbing one and bringing it over to you. He quickly tucks himself into the bed and plugs some wires into his body. You hadn’t really noticed before but apparently Ortho is more robot than human, and you’re a bit surprised that you’re not weird out by it. It’s almost like you knew this already, hidden down deep inside your memories. You’re brought back into the moment when Ortho places the well-loved book into your hands.

“Pinocchio?” you question, tracing the lettering on the cover and flipping it open to the first page (A/N: I just had to put an AI movie reference).

“Yeah, I love this one,” Ortho tells you as he snuggles into the blankets.

“I can tell,” you laugh as you carefully flip through the pages, reading through the story.

It’s in the format of a chapter book with a few watercolor illustrations, clearly for more advanced readers. Ortho relaxes into the sheets as you continue to tell Pinocchio’s tale, and you find yourself so enthralled in the story that you don’t even notice that Ortho had fallen asleep until you feel a weight on your shoulder. You finish the chapter and close the book before placing it on Ortho’s nightstand. You sit there for a minute, contemplating your choices: get up and leave or stay by Ortho’s side. You don’t really know where your room is anyways and you don’t want to wake Ortho, so you decide to get comfy and lean your head back to rest against the wall before drifting off to sleep.

A beeping noise awakens you in the morning and you groggily open your eyes to see that Ortho’s charger is beeping to exclaim it’s at full battery. You look down to see that Ortho had somehow slipped off your shoulder and is now fast asleep on your lap, completely ignoring the alarm. You decide to stretch a bit before waking up the boy, only to find that a blue blanket had been draped over your shoulder at some point in the night. You smile, thinking that Idia must have wondered where you two had gone and had found you both asleep in Ortho’s room. After getting all the aches and sores out of your joints, you gently nudge Ortho, asking him to wake up. The boy makes a rebooting noise as he “wakes up” before sitting up and looking at you in mild surprise.

“Did you stay here all night?” he exclaims as he rips the wires off his body.

You chuckle nervously as you rub the back of your neck, “Yeah, you fell asleep on me and I didn’t want to wake you up.”

“I’m so sorry, you could have woken me up, I wouldn’t have minded,” Ortho reassures you before getting up. “Let me show you your room, I’m sure you want to freshen up.”

You nod as you stand as well, keeping the blue blanket wrapped around your shoulders like a cape. You exit Ortho’s room and he walks you a bit down the hall before opening another door. Inside is a room similar to Ortho’s, minus the childish objects. There aren't many decorations and it almost looks like the room is a guest room. You thank Ortho and tell him you’ll probably take a shower before heading to the kitchen to make a meal.

“Alright then, see you later. If you need anything, just press that button,” Ortho tells you before leaving you be.

You look at the red button on the wall by the door, the button looking more intimidating than it should be. You take off your blanket cape and fold it before placing it on your neatly made bed. You take a look inside the closet and find more versions of the light purple toga you’re wearing now so you just grab one and a towel before heading to the bathroom.

You pause when you step into the safety hazard of a bathroom that is connected to your room. Inside are all the normal items like a toilet, a sink, and a shower, but there are electronics everywhere, just waiting to burst into flames or shock someone. You hesitantly turn the water on in the shower, and when nothing explodes you fully undress and rinse off all the stress and weirdness from yesterday. The two brothers seem nice, and you’re lucky that Ortho found you before you got lost in the literal Underworld. While everything is a bit too sterile and technologically advanced, it’s a safe place and you really want to recover your lost memories. After your shower you carefully step out and dry yourself off before putting the new toga on. You’re drying your hair off with the towel as you step out of the bathroom and you nearly scream when you see a dark object run across the carpet and scurry under your bed. You jump onto the bed, worried that a rodent or some sort of creature had found its way into your room.

“This can’t be happening,” you groan to yourself before steeling yourself to take a peak.

You lean over the edge and slowly lift up the bed covers to see under the bed. It’s a bit too dark to really see anything, but two blue eyes and two blue triangles look back at you.

“Human! Is that you?” is asks as it comes closer.

You quickly sit up again, dropping the sheets as you crawl to the center of the bed, scared out of your wits.

“Human, don’t be afraid,” the creature continues as it stumbles out from under your bed. “It’s just me, Grim.”

Now that it’s climbing onto your bed, you can get a better look at it. It appears to resemble a cat, the blue triangles you had seen earlier were its fiery ears.

“Stay back, don’t come any closer,” you tell the cat who calls itself Grim.

“What’s wrong? Did Idia do something to you?” Grim asks, sitting down at the edge of the bed.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Who are you and why are you here?” you question him.

“You don’t remember me?” Grim sounds hurt as he looks into your eyes to find that you aren’t lying. “You don’t remember about the overblots and all that?”

“No, what are overblots?” you ask, now a little intrigued.

The cat grumbles a bit before quickly describing them to you, “Seriously, Y/N, how could you possibly forget all this?”

You pause as you feel your brain reboot, suddenly allowing all of your memories to flood your mind. You remember it all and you feel a shiver run down your spine. You're in a lot more danger than you thought you were. Snapping fingers in front of your face brings you back to reality and you look down at Grim who removes his paws from in front of your face.

“You still with me Y/N?” he asks, looking at you in concern and slight panic.

“Yeah, I just remembered everything,” you tell him. “We need to find a way out of here.”

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Grim cheers. “So what's the plan?”

“We’d probably need to distract Idia and Ortho, or we'd need to disable all the technology here,” you muse, rubbing your chin.

“Would cutting the power work?” Grim asks. “I think I saw a power box somewhere.”

“That would work. Then when it's dark I can make a run for it and we'll regroup before finding a way back home,” you explain.

“Sounds like a plan! You just got to keep them distracted while I go shut this place down,” Grim smiles before he gives you a salute and scurries away.

You sigh and finish drying your hair before leaving the towel out to dry. You exit your bedroom and make your way back to the living room space to find Idia lounging on the couch with his tablet in hand and Ortho clicking away at a hologram screen. You sit beside the older male and try to peer over at what he’s doing. Idia shyly looks over at you and shows you the game he’s currently engrossed with. You don’t really understand it but it appears that it’s a team battle of sorts.

“I’m guessing it’s not a busy day?” you suggest as you watch Idia’s character attack his opponent.

“Yeah, the security system is taking care of a few bugs, so it’s really just a maintenance day. I’m waiting for some software to download and such,” Idia explains.

You feel your heart clench in worry for Grim. If the security system is having issues, that means either Grim can safely sneak to the power box or he’s the problem. You take a deep breath, you have to have some faith in your furry friend.

“Umm, I actually have something for you,” Idia’s interrupts your thoughts, his hair becoming a tinge of pink as he reaches into his pocket.

You look over in curiosity as Idia presents a brooch with a vaguely familiar symbol. It is of a three headed dog surrounded by blue flames. You don’t really want to accept the gift, but you have to keep up appearances.

“Oh my gosh! Thank you so much,” you say, layering it on a thick. “Are you sure I can keep it?”

“Of course, it was yours originally. I’m just returning it,” Idia responds, his hair now fully pink with a light pink dusting his cheeks as well.

You nod, maybe it’s safe to accept the gift if it was yours to begin with. You pin it to your toga as Idia returns to his game. You watch him for a bit before reminding yourself you have to act natural so you get up and say you’ll start preparing food for lunch. Idia gives you a nod, while Ortho suggests having sandwiches for lunch. You smile at the boy and disappear into the kitchen. You rummage around in the pantry, finding some bread before poking around in the fridge for some fillings, only finding some lunch meat and vegetables. You get to washing and preparing the vegetables when the lights suddenly flicker. You can hear Idia make a noise of concern and Ortho starts running a diagnostic check. You peek into the living room and see Idia panicking as the lights continue to flicker and he lets out a yelp as the lights turn off completely.

“Ortho, what’s going on?” he asks, his face barely illuminated by his tablet screen.

“I’m not sure. I’m troubleshooting now and trying to pinpoint the issue,” Ortho’s glowing yellow eyes speak.

You hadn’t anticipated for it to be so dark as you try to stumble to the door. You muffle some winces as you bump into furniture, apparently not as familiar with your surroundings as you thought you were.

“Oof! Meg is that you?” Idia’s voice asks, surprisingly close, his hands ghosting over your shoulders with intentions to grab you.

You curse under your breath before shoving him aside and making a wild dash to the door. You swing it open and race down the darkened halls, trying your best to remember the first day you were here and Ortho led you up from the docks. After stumbling down a few wrong hallways and smacking into walls, you eventually locate the elevator. You groan in annoyance, realizing that the elevator won’t work without power. You quickly locate the stairwell and sigh as you make the long descent down into the darkness. In the distance you can hear Idia yelling for you to come back and bumping around in the blackness. You almost fall down the rest of the staircase as the lights suddenly come back on and everything starts to reboot. Luckily you’re at the bottom of the staircase, but a voice on the loud speakers startles you.

“Meg? Where are you? I’m sorry that you got scared by the darkness,” Idia’s voice projects. “Everything is good now, so you can come out now.”

You ignore his pleas as you look around the area for Grim. You feel a smile spread across your face when the cat bounds out from around the corner, an equally big smile on his face as well.

“We did it. Now we can escape on this sweet ride,” Grim cheers before pointing to the fancy boat Ortho drove you in once.

You feel a bit bad for leaving the brothers behind, but you need to leave and fix everything. You approach the boat and Grim starts yelling commands.

“Start engine! Take us to the exit,” Grim orders.

You both wait a moment, but the boat doesn’t do anything at first. Then the screen flashes red and starts blaring an alarm.

“Unauthorized personnel. Unauthorized personnel,” it kept repeating and the two of you quickly run off before the boat .

“Now what?!” Grim asks, clearly in distress.

“Maybe we can go back up and find another way out,” you suggest, but the sound of the elevator moving alerts you that your position has been discovered. “Okay, nevermind. I think we’ll just need to swim for it.”

“In that!?” Grim argues as he points to the souls floating in the river.

“Maybe we can get across, if we swim fast enough,” you offer, but Grim looks unconvinced.

“Meg! Stop!” Ortho’s voice shouts as the elevator doors open and he races toward you, Idia following close behind him.

“It’s now or never,” you tell your friend as you take a running start before diving into the river.

You can hear a splash behind you, but you can barely focus with how cold the water is. It seeps into your bones and chills you, but you manage to start swimming toward a rocky outcrop. The more you swim, the more tired you become and you’re shocked to see your hands grow wrinkly and spotted with age. It doesn’t help that the souls of the river seem to be dragging you down and screaming in your ears.

“Human! I’m not sure how much longer I can go,” you hear Grim call out from behind you.

You pause to tread water to try and find Grim, but the cat is nowhere to be seen. Now that you’ve lost your momentum, you can feel how tired you really are. Maybe you should just let the hands drag you down, maybe now is a good time for a little nap. You’re snapped out of it when something abruptly drags you upward before you’re deposited on a wooden surface.

“Is he breathing?” you can hear Idia, but his voice sounds so distant.

You can barely lift your head to see Ortho poking your body and showing a display of your vitals while Idia wraps a towel around you. Your vision is all blurry, but you can see your heartbeat slowly taper off before stopping.

“That can’t be good,” you think before promptly passing out.

You shiver in your sleep before trying to burrow further into your blanket. The cold seems to be freezing your core and you can’t seem to get warm. You groan in discomfort before something shuffles around behind you and a warm body gets pressed against your back.

“Are you awake?” a voice asks softly, their hand lightly threading through your hair.

You hum in acknowledgement before opening your eyes. The room is dim, but has a soft blue glow from all the devices inside. You turn over onto your other side to see Idia looking at you in concern, his face mask missing so you can see the worried frown on his face.

“What happened?” you ask, bundling tighter in the blankets and leaning into Idia’s body heat.

“You were playing hide-and-seek with Ortho and you fell into the river. Luckily we were able to find you with the tracking device in your brooch, but we almost lost you,” Idia tells you, his grip around you getting a bit more tight. “But you’re okay now. We’re all together again.”

As if on cue, the doors burst open and Ortho appears with a tray, “It’s good to see you awake again, Meg.”

Ortho hurries over to your side and Idia helps you sit up, your body still a bit weak from your dangerous swimming attempt. Ortho offers you a cup full of tea, the floral taste paired with pomegranate warming you up. You sigh, content to be safe again, but there is a weird gap in your memory, like you don’t belong here. You push it aside, thinking it’s just a side effect of almost dying.

“Thank you. I’m glad to be back,” you tell the duo.

“We’re glad you’re back, Meg,” Idia whispers. “Till death do us part.”

#male reader #yandere #twisted wonderland #ignihyde #idia shroud #ortho shroud #Dimensions #overblot #xreader

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peridotermine · 1 year ago

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Alright, I'm gonna try guessing who is the last yandere.

okay so obviously I'll rule out the princesses/character we know which is:

Jasmine, Alice, Rapunzel, Snowy, Aurora, Cinderella, Tiana, Belle, Ariel.

obviously, the last prince wouldn't be a child (unless Noor makes them adults for some reason) so Lilo and Ariel's daughter whom I will never remember the name of is out.

Now Noor said the last prince fits rarity really well so that rules out Merida, Pocahontas, The lady from Atlantis aka Kida, The lady from Tarazan aka Jane.

Now to the ladies that I don't think would logically fit the role of a yandere:

-Mulan grew up with a nice family as far as we could tell it was just the expectations that weighed her down it wouldn't make sense for her to be obsessed with someone else.

-Odette? I mean she was her papa's only girl and was most likely spoilt rotten by not only her dad but Derek's mom too, although the memories at the start aren't the fondest I think she can look at them and laugh at some point in the future. (I watched the movie for the first time for this and I nearly cried 10 minutes in, like 'You're all I ever wanted, you're beautiful!' 'what else?' 'what else?'💀💀)

Not to the ones that I think are likely to be the last yandere:

-Esmeralda...come on must I explain this lady? She fits the Rarity persona a little too well (at least from what I remember from Rarity, I don't have the energy to rewatch mlp, and the last time I did was like 4-5 years ago when I was in my creepypasta pinkie pie phase) the only thing is that in the movie Esmeralda didn't have enough for education but I'm like 80% sure the yan isn't gonna be in a book because after wonderland mc should be finished with the book madness so it wouldn't be set in a book....

-Tinkerbell..little red flag in Petter Pan other than that meh

-Now into my biggest suspect...Megara also known as meg...

wait 🧍🏻‍♀️ I just realized that Noor said the character was literally mentioned in the story itself so all this analysis is very much unnecessary 💀 I just got too excited thinking I was into something 🤡 alright then time to reread the story and try to figure shit out.

#iaptbap #I'm so stupid #I lost all motivation at the end #I had a whole ass speech on why meg is the most sus #I rewatched so many movies🤡#the nostalgia is nice though #idk why i made this #I would have deleted if I didn't spend more on this than any essay I wrote.#I was just hyperfixated on this okay?

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mamamittens · 1 year ago

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December Event 2023 masterpost

It's that time of year again! And to celebrate here's (eventually) 12 gifts!

Half is raffled fics and the other half is art that was up for claiming!

As I post them, they'll be updated with links and probably descriptions if I don't totally forget. If you won the raffle I'll pop into the DMs soon for details on your fic!

Gifted fics!

Connections and Party Favors - (@spitfire-of-the-sea)

It wasn't like Saki had any other plans for Christmas, so it seemed like a decent idea to go to her supervisor's family Christmas party. Although no one could have predicted she would hit it off with the hot-headed, well-meaning youngest brother, Ace. Or maybe Marco and Thatch knew all along.

Saki (OC) X Ace

The Doctor will See You Now +18 (@akagami-no-laney)

It's the last day before Doctor Hongo goes on his much deserved vacation. And as his secretary, it's your job to ensure everything is cleaned up. Though you'd never dream of scheduling a 'consultation' with the handsome doctor, it seems he may have cleared his schedule just for you.

Hongo X Fem!Reader

Mountainside Slide (+18) - (@cyborg-franky)

Ace had the brilliant idea of snowboarding down the mountain when they could have just stayed on the beach. Ray was willing to entertain this, but he could have done without the avalanche. Oh well, at least Marco was there and managed to take them to a hot spring.

If only Ace's bad ideas ended there.

Marco X Ace X OC(Ray)

(No sex occurs but is discussed)

Coming Home For Christmas +18 (@cebwrites)

With the changing of the season, Kirin is discovering a whole new world of freezing winter weather, longer nights, shorter days, and this strange new holiday called "Christmas". Curious and intrigued by a season of giving, he temps Law into celebrating. With all their baggage about 'family' and 'forgiveness' can Law resist? Or is there a way to make both of them happy?

Frankenstein!OC(Kirin) X Law

The Intent Matters - (@humanoid606)

You never had a chance to really get into the holidays, your family making sure of that. But things are different now, the Strawhats would make sure of it.

Nonbinary!Reader & Yandere!Strawhats (Platonic)

Shaking the Snow Globe -(me)

The sister islands, Winter and Summer Isle, were a perfect destination vacation for the holidays! Everyone gets to pick their poison between idyllic beaches and pristine snow tops! What's not to love? And Thatch gets to see his favorite ranger! But it seems this is a bad time, with constant blizzards threatening Winter Isle. Fraught with worry, Thatch makes his way to ensure her safety, but what about his?

Thatch X OC(Nikia)

Gifted art!

Santa: A Picture to Remember (@crocodad3)

Dragon and Crocodile did not expect the traditional picture with Santa at the mall to be this difficult. Who knew it would be "On Sight" for Luffy, though he's clearly not the only one with beef for this Santa.

Snowfall: Fun and Games (@onepieceisbestpieces)

It's a wonderful snow day for the Strawhats! Now if only Chopper could get Melody (OC) to stop eating dangerous substances!

By the Fire: Celebrate and Remember (@sabo-has-my-heart)

Sabo takes a moment to celebrate Luffy's accomplishments while Ace joins him in spirit.

Whiteout: Safe and Warm (me)

While the blizzard rages outside, Thatch and Nikia (OC) are safe and warm.

Lights: Walk Together (@bookandyarndragon)

Katakuri and Megara walk together, enjoying their company and the dazzling lights on display.

Present: A Big Day (@yanderefangirl)

Jinbe and Arlong--more Arlong really--went all out for Melody this Christmas.

#December Event 2023 #anime event #one piece

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crookedkryptonitebeliever · 2 years ago

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the green-eyed yandere really reminds me of sedokan from hxh (appearance wise), so of course i have to recommend that as a name

but if you’re sticking with numbers, i’ll have to go with 4.6692, that one really chaotic number-

Interesting, how i imagined the abacus person is literally Megara from Hercules

Not exactly, but the visual vibe n shit i drew inspiration from her (NOT SAYING SHE ENJOYS GIVIMG TONGUE ENDOSCOPIES CANNONICALLY IM TALKING BOUT THE APPEARANCE VIBE 😭) thats why i gave the other yan a tunic? Toga?? Ik its something about ancient greek fashion

Thanks for the name recommendation tho ❤️ i already had a name in mind and i was thinking to give them an "ugly" name, an "ugly" name is like repeating numbers (eg, 1111, 2222, 3333 etc) in that world building but idk how to explicitly say it when da translator is out of the picture

So the abacus yan remains unnamed until da translator reappears

Well damn im goingnto have a hard time describing them without refering them with using a name

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shiny-jr · 2 years ago

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Questions for your Fairy Tale Au. 1.- Is it gonna be "same reader situation" for each dorm leader? Like,when the guy turns yandere the reader runs away to another tale and tries again with another guy? Or more alternate situation where the reader is only in one tale? 2.- In Idia's case, is the reader one of Hades's imps with Ortho or takes the place of Megara? 3.- Is the reader going to have magic in some tales because they change species sometimes? (merperson, beastman or fae, etc.)

Nope! Each story will have its own different mc. For example, one mc will be meek and nervous. Another will be cunning and charismatic. One more hot-tempered and quick to action. Etc. In total, there will be seven mcs for the seven dorms or stories, and they will stick to their story. I'll be publishing it on Quotev (eventually I may put the answers here) and I'll be using Quotev's quiz function to split readers up based on the answers they give to my questions. Based on their answers, the website will automatically generate a result, one of the seven, where I'll have the story in place. Not sure how I would transfer the questions and answers here to Tumblr since there's no quiz function here and the questions are kinda essential to the story, but I'll cross that bridge when I come to it.

As for the Idia question, at the moment I'm thinking Idia is of course Hades, and maybe MC will be with Ortho as the Pain and Panic duo. But of course, I can always change things. Especially since I haven't gotten that far. This will be a very big project that will take time, especially since I've been super busy these past few days. Just to give you an idea of the length, there's currently about five questions that are a few paragraphs long. I'm still writing Riddle's result, which was eleven pages last time I checked, and it's nowhere near done. Then I have to plot out how I'll write the other results.

And finally, for your third question, I suppose you can say yes, mc will be a different species in some stories. Maybe. Still not completely decided. I mentioned before that in Leona's result mc will take the role of Shenzi the hyena and in Jamil's result his mc will take the role of Iago the parrot. I might give them little features like the ears or wings, or I could just keep them human. Again, not entirely sure yet.

#shiny speaks #work in progress

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marythedemon-blog · 7 years ago

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#disney #yandere simulator #fairy tail #addams family #the addams family #rwby #midori gurin #fun-girl #mirajane strauss #erza scarlet #glynda goodwitch #wendy marvell #wednesday addams #alice liddell #alice madness returns #megara

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krupnick02 · 7 years ago

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SHIPPING INFO // answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST. don’t reblog.

WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?: There is no single “OTP”, there is only Jessica/Roger, Jessica/Lola and Jessica/Eva. I REFUSE TO CHOOSE ONE.

WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?: Depends. Comfort’s really important, so conversation has to take place is we’re wanting to do something daring like ie: a yandere-like au. I love writing for that sort of stuff, but that’s something that definitely needs the airways of conversation open so both parties are comfortable through the whole writing process. We set guidelines of what’s cool to do and what’s not cool to do, which means if we’re shipping together, that means I like ya and I’m cozy with ya! So there’d be very little. But still!

As for NSFW purposes, I’m down for it! So long as it’s thrown underneath a read more, I’m gooood. That sort of thing is definitely not necessary when it comes to shipping, tho. Smut’s for fun, not a priority.

🤷‍♀️ honestly this question is just like, man. whatever. I’m willing to do tons of stuff when shipping’s on the table. The only thing I’m not cool with is sexual abuse and cheating scenarios, that stuff just ain’t my cup of tea. I’m more than happy to make 405874 aus with u, tho!!

HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?: I definitely don’t mind age gaps, but I won’t ship with underage muses. However, I am totally chill with said muses having crushes on Jess. That stuff’s always cute and she’d be positively tickled!

ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?: When it comes to romance? O yes, I am very selective and picky! But when I have ya in my wicked lil fingers, I’m prepared to go all the way with our babes!

HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NS.FW?: I think when the clothes are starting to fall, or hands are starting to roam beneath waistlines or beneath shirts, is where I consider NSFW to begin. Having fun with clothing still on is an absolute blast to rp. 8)

WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?: Not muses per-se, but characters I’ve imagined being with Jessica and ended up really enjoying and ended up shipping. :o Those would be Jessica/Megara, Jessica/La Muerte (Book of Life), Jessica/Alice Angel, Jessica/Esmeralda, Jessica/Betty Boop and Jessica/Mettaton.

DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?: I kinda answered this in the willing section. If I like you and I’m comfortable with you, then it’s possible we can ship together if I like the pair! I’d prefer not being asked right off the bat if we just met or are still very fresh in mutual territory, tho. It feels weird. Just let the interactions roll out and let’s see what happens. even if I’m not interested in shipping, that doesn’t mean I’m not down for friendship! BRING THAT ON ALL THE WAY!!!

HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?: Pffff, with my picky self? I love to ship often, but that pickiness and that weird anxiety I got keeps me from doing it. I BAMBOOZLE MYSELF.

ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?: I’m positively obsessed with shipping; I’m a hardcore for fluff and domestic settings! I love to watch the couple get married and start having a family either, man. it swoons my heart to see them just delve into this domestic life no matter what their life is like outside the front door. Villain, hero, neither or in-between, it’s really great. <:) I just love writing a muse who is positively infatuated with their partner and always crooning over them, cuddling on them and smooching on them. The love, the comfort, the security and the intimacy of knowing each other to the deepest level, the gentle mutual obsession, the acceptance .. feels good, man. it’s a very healing thing to write for me and I’m addicted to it.

ship ... good.

ARE YOU MULTISHIP?: Yes!!

WHAT IS ( ARE ) YOUR FAVORITE SHIP(S) IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?: Jessica/Roger is so darn pure and one of the best couples to even come out of Hollywood, oh my gosh.

FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?: ok now despite what this meme is about i feel a little egotistical filling out this part.

If there’s a female muse who Jessica finds attractive & clicks with, that’s usually a good starting point! One’s gotta like the ship of course, I wanna see how they interact first and how they bounce off each other during conversation. If I dig it, I usually end up shipping it pretty fast and it’s ridiculous fkgkdf.. but oh man, when you find that muse your muse could really click with and there’s potential for romance there? it’s SO GOOD. SO WORTH IT.

Tagged by: stole this one! ;) Tagging: @hoopsheartthrob @wabbitseezon @bluesmuses @shimaniya @hisloyclty @hcnnybcnny @headmonstress @fallingthroughstraws @ifhollicould @wcrldlyadventures @gctproblems @lctmebesurprised @dracdad @marakasu && anyone else who wants to answer out a little meme for shipping!! :D I have no idea who’s done this and hasn’t done this so my tag lists are never very big.

#✧ │ 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅. ( memes. )#ooc.#mun.#i love shipping but i'm so picky with shipping i'm a snake eating my own tail and the fault is mine #(( and various really bad and gross past experiences ))#but i'm addicted really. shipping makes my heart soar.#it's nice to write your character absolutely in love with someone #multishipping is so nice bc you got different muses your muse loves for different reasons #it's good.#she loves them for their uniqueness and is positively infatuated #it's just.. it feels really good to write that kind of nice content.#it's one of my favorite things to write for #makes me very happy #fluff and silliness and domestic settings

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year ago

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Pletonic yandere with Disney Hades

Will be nice to have a sassy dad

Yandere Father Hades

“Come on Megara, all you got to say is that I’m going to some siren soiree you know. I just know he’s going to ask you before anything and it’ll give me enough time to–”

“Fat chance, Spitfire. You’re daddy’s going to sniff you out faster than Cereberus and we all know how that ended last time.”

You sucked your teeth as you know her words are true. While the embarrassment that came with your father crashing every Olympian party you so much as thought about attending. But you had to go this time, you just had to.

“But Meg…Perseus will be there…”

She groaned bookmarking a page in her book and closing it to look at you earnestly. Recognizing that longing look in your eyes, she painfully sighs as she grasps your hands.

“(Y/n) the thing about love is that it's…not guaranteed and wouldn’t you want to save your freedom for something that will promise your happiness.”

You knew what she was getting at and you had nothing to protest. Perseus may have invited you but you doubted he actually remembered you. Let alone would really notice you’re intentions towards him. Sinking your head and pulling from Meg’s hands you slowly stood.

“I-I guess you’re right.” You turned away mopily leaning on the exit of the room, “I’ll see you around Meg.”

She could only worriedly sigh as she watched you drag yourself out the room. Her look of sincerity and sorrow morphed; scrunching into a disatistied frown she turned the side of her cheek to the darkest corner behind her.

“Happy?”

From the darkness a blue fire ignited resting atop the head of none other than Hades. With a spikey toothed smile the deity of death emerged from the shadows with spirits high.

“You know what? I am! Ta think all it took to get them to behave was a brokenhearted–”

“Yeah. Yeah, well maybe if you let them live a little they wouldn’t treat you like the plague itself.”

“Meg, meg, meg! I’m sure you can’t tell but I’m their parent and what experience do you have raising a little bundle on your own?”

“...”

“Come on! Come on!”

“...none.”

“NONE! That’s right! Zilch, Nada!”

“Whatever just don’t go blowing up the underworld when they explode at you.”

“Yeah? And how much do you want to be-”

Suddenly the distant calls from Panic and Pain rang throughout the hall, before they stumbled in.

“Sir! S-sir!”

“M-master! (Y/n) took the chariot–”

“-and t-they released Cerberus as well!”

Exactly as they expected an angry beam of red hot fire shot off his head as his face contorted to one of pure rage. Meg stepped away from him letting her lips stretch into a knowing smirk as she crossed her arms.

“WHAT?!”

“T-they i-interrupted our cleaning it–”

“Yeah sayin’ something about not living forever?”

Meg snickered. “What’d I tell ya?”

He shot a glare towards her before grasping the heads and horns of Pain and Panic. Veins popping from his forehead and heat permeating from his hands, he let out a pent up scream. Shriveling in response the imps bore the pain of his raging flames.

“AAAAAAAGGHHH!”

“HOT! HOT! HOT!HOT!”

Meg rolled her eyes holding her hands over her ears, waiting until his eventual cool down. In a puff of air he released his servants and ran a hand through his azure flamed hair.

“Alright Im cool, I’m cool again. We just need to know where they're going.”

“We don’t know Master!”

“M-m-maybe they went to a park or something?”

“I’m thinking our dearest Nutmeg knows the answer to that!”

She groaned as Hades squeezed her shoulders and mockingly nuzzled his cheek into hers. Pulling away she looked behind her to see a dark look on the lord of death’s face. She fought her desire to shakily sigh before spilling what she knew–she hoped you were doing what you needed to do.

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Arriving on the chariot of death to a Solcist party was the coolest entrance you could have had. And as much as you wished you could dally you needed to find Perseus–to tell him how you felt. Pushing past the other party-goers still guffawing at your arrival you made your way into the heat of the gathering already feeling the tightness of bodies dancing next to one another.

You could smell the power of your cousin Eros wafting through the air. It gave you a sense of urgency as you searched for the one you were looking for.

“(Y/n)?”

Perfect timing. You turned to the hero, expecting to see him as handsome as the day you met him only to stagger at the sight.

On his arm was Andromeda, the ethiopian princess he’d recently saved. In turn he was leaning into her, a visual intimacy between the two that really made them stand out.

“H-hey Perseus, Andromeda.”

“So happy you could make it, we’ve heard great things about you-”

He kept talking and all you could do was blindly nod your head and wave off his compliments. Watching painfully as they disappeared into the crowd, seemingly sneaking off to make out in a corner somewhere.

It hurt.

It hurt a lot.

But you didn’t want to leave. In fact you wanted to party. Party so hard you’d see no end in sight. To forget about that pain, to replace it with something sweeter for the time being. You’d deal with the pain later but for the time being…

“I think its a good time to call those…flower lovers…what are they? The lotus eaters?”

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When Hades finally arrived to the right party spot, he’d fully expected its attendees to run in terror. After all he arrived on the back of a drooling and searching Cerberous but the only reaction was the distant coos of some few who seemed to notice them.

“Aww what a cute puppy!”

“Here give ‘em a flower!”

“Give them three.”

Hades scrunched his nose, practically suffocating by the sent of intoxication and the lotus’ influence. Slipping offf Cereberus’ back he walked past the intoxicated guests. He didn’t mind the way the giant dog(s) accepted the flowers offered to them as well as the humans feeding them as snacks.

“Saves me a cow or two.”

Entering the andron, he shoved past the different intoxicated humans and demi-humans in search of a familiar head. Even as he pulled at familiar looking partiers and stomped through different rooms he found no sign of his little flame. Feeling close enough to burn the property to the ground he quieted as he recognized your silhouette in the moonlight.

Sitting idly on a bench you were too occupied removing the seeds of your pomegranate to properly acknowledge your fatherl.

“Hey, you! You look like your having the time of your life too bad I’m here to cut it short! Eh?!”

He put his hands out as he finished his punchline to which you sent a single look his way. Deflated Hades plops himself next to you looking into your lap and then at your face.

“Sooo is this what you’re like with lotus in your system? A total buzzkill?”

He frowned deeper when you all but sighed as you continued to pick out the seeds of your fruit.

“I already had two of the lotus flowers…but that was a while ago.”

“Than what in my name are you doing here?”

He watched your eyes look to the side towards a couple that were drunkenly clinging to one another; that was all he needed.

“Uhh no reason.”

He didn’t seem convinced. But when you gave him that adorable pout he figured he could wait before exacting their comeuppance for putting Hades baby in a state of unease. Kirking his mouth into a smile as he pulled you into him.

“C’mon kid what’d do ya say we blow this popsicle stand? Eternity’s still young and the dead won’t stop coming anyway!”

You chuckled, “What’d we even do?”

“Well I’ve been hearing rumors of Thebes having a new hero, figured we send a hydra or two over for a…welcoming gift.”

“That sounds cruel….I’m in!”

“Yes! Now where’s the chariot?”

“Right, about that that’s a f-funny story–”

“Kid you’re killin’ me here!”

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The day had come and Meg couldn’t help but smirk at the sight. Sleeping soundly in your room surrounded by the armor of the now fallen hero. Not to mention the other various artifacts you clutching onto in your sleep.

“All tuckered out. I’d say you weren’t half as bad as a dog but I know you too well for that.”

“Think what you may the title of #1 Daddyio belongs to me. Speaking of I have a job for you Meg.”

He handed her a device, it looked strange but he snatched it out of her hands to shove on her face; clouding her vision.

“Ah what are these things?”

“The cool kids are callin’ them: sunglasses! Anyway, there’s this guy with a gorgon’s head and I need him dead.”

#yandere hades #yandere disney #yandere disney x reader #yandere disney hades #yandere platonic #yandere father hades #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yanderexrea #yandere #yanderes #yandere family

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midnightlee25 · 1 year ago

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Yandere Disney & Pixar MasterList

Main Masterlist

Before He Was Zero To Hero - Hercules

Duke of Detroit

NONE YET

Milo James Thatch

Shego

Meg (Megara)

Marco Diaz & Tom Lucitor

To their darling escaping - Dr. Facilier, Hades, Gaston

Having a darling that is in an arrange marriage but they want to marry their chosen partner - Merida

With a darling that hides sweets all over their home - Barley Lightfoot

Character headcanons: Bill Cipher

Platonic Yanderes: How the Russo sibling dealing with their youngest siblings first bad break up

Character headcanons: Kim Possible

Character headcanons: Hercules

Platonic Yandere Father: Hades

Platonic Parents: Jessica Rabbit & Roger Rabbit

Character headcanons: Fix-It Felix

Character headcanons: Basil of Baker Street

Character headcanons: Jessica Rabbit

Would they want their darling to become dependent on them or stay independent? - Motorcity

Who is the easiest and hardest yanderes to deal with - Motorcity

The Sanderson Sisters with a younger sibling who is a big scaredy cat

Being the child of one of the Sanderson sisters

Character headcanons: Mike Chilton

Daring says: can’t you see I don’t need your help! - Wander

NONE YET

#yandere #masterlist #yandere masterlist #yandere disney #disney #Some of those may get their own masterlist some day #Pixar #disney pixar #pixar x reader #yandere pixar

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 3 years ago

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*sees yan genderben disney characters *

>:3

Any character you pick with latino!reader who is a traveler

Ooooo the freedom!!! I Choose ‘Meg’ from Hercules!!

Plz Enjoy

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Going off of this Universe.

You are one of the (un)fortunate humans who have fallen into ‘a pothole of existence.’ Don’t worry your not to hurt and thanks to your ready knowledge of fantasy rpgs you have no problem becoming a traveler on a quest to get home. and depending on who you end up with this is either really convenient or just a downright nightmare.

It's definitely disorienting to be dropped in mythical ancient Greece where it was commonplace that the gods interfered and monsters roamed freely. You did try to settle into a town but just as ,Hercules now Herulae, would find being different doesn’t pay well. No literally, hardly anyone would hire you for an extended job. What you did find was that your modern discipline for life and strangely extensive knowledge of Greek mythology was greatly appreciated, as you passed by. To be a foreign traveler drifting from town to town regailing the people of your very real encounters with the horrors that lurk among the forest. When you do, because you will, meet Megarth you can kiss that goodbye.

Megarth as a yandere is one of the sneaky types waiting like a snake before striking before his prey knows what hit them. From the beginning he can do nothing but silently fawn over you as he does Hades’ bidding of wooeing the demigoddess. Of course you join Herculae’s posse of cheerleaders. Which gives all the more time for him to fall in love, he gets to see you spending time with this hunky chic instead of him. You have this look in your eye as you scold the up and coming hero; it's as if you knew everything would turn out just fine. It bothered him that the look you gave him was so pitiable so he’ll take things into his own hands and this time he won’t mess up.

“Hades I want to make a deal!”

Of course literally having your soul already in the hands of your dealer isn’t the best position but who better than anyone knows what his boss wants most. He’ll give him the inside scoop, absolute cooperation in order to give him not only the soul of the demigoddess but the perfect stage of emotional distress from the population of Thebes as a cherry on top. It was perfect. All he needed was to confirm Hades’ theory.

He was stationed on the side of the building listening in from the open window as you two spoke. Phyllus,the satyr, was sleeping and Pegasus was being lured away by Panic and Pain.

“So you’re in love with Meg?”

“I-i think so! Do you think he feels the same? I mean it's quite possible considering he’s stuck around this long-” Gross.

“Hey! Of course he loves you, it's literally fate-oops!”

“OOOOhh is this your oracle ability you definitely don’t have?!!”

“What–no! I just believe you guys are just destined to be together!”

“Will we be together? Even if I one day will return to Olympus?

“Weeelll” You tried to be ambiguous but Megarth assumed Hericulae had begun making a face because you sighed and with sad smile said,” There will be obstacles but you’ll eventually have your happily ever after.”

“Eeeeeeeee I have to tell him before the festival eeeeeee-!”

Megarth covered his ears at the annoying girl shrieks; your own gorgeous giggles drowned out. Soon, he told himself soon.

The stage was set. Now he needed to make his move.

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Megarth sat unsuspecting as he gazed at the moon above as Hericulae hesitantly approached. She shuffled in her armor, her typical costume now, nervously pulling at her cape.

“U-uhm Megarth, I have something important to tell you.”

He dreamily turned, letting the moonlight hit his auburn hair and olive smooth skin. His smile glistening and his gaze accepting as he awaited her confession.

“I-i’m in love with you!”

“...”

Hericulae had shouted this with her eyes closed and upon not hearing the clacking of his sandals coming towards her or a snippy phrase of agreement, she grew worried. She heard nothing. Opening her eyes she could see the downcast look at his gorgeous eyes as he finally unmounted his stone perch. He came closer to her in what she hoped was to kiss and confess his insecurities.

“Oh, Hericulae…I didn’t know you felt this way.” I totally did.

“...Do you feel the same or will you at least court me for a while…?”

She wanted to let his words breathe but she just couldn’t take it. For months she had fought monster after monster, saving him countless times only to be rendered weak in the knees at his mere glance. She needed to have him. She needed to fulfill the destiny she deserved.

“I-I can’t. Not with (Y/n)...”

“What? (Y/n)! What on Earth do they have to do with us?”

“Well…they confessed to me and they’re your best friend. It would be wrong to come between you two..” Herculae felt the warm grazing of Megarth’s warm knuckles against her now blazing cheek.”...but if that wasn’t the case I wouldn’t hesitate.” to beat you into oblivion

There was a small moment where she doubted it but being close enough to her destiny to feel the heat coming off him, there was no doubt. (Y/n) was the obstacle to her destiny and what better way to rid of her and her capital city of that obstacle than by public defamation.

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“Here you go Alexandra, the Caeser salad I was telling you about.”

“Oh thank you traveler (Y/n), I’m so happy we could celebrate you two! All of Greece will celebrate your names as Great hero and the Greatest traveler.”

“I don’t know about that-”

“Don’t be so humble.”

“Yeah, you're as much of a celebrity as her if that's what you're worried about.”

“We love ya too traveler (Y/n)!”

“Awww you guys–Phyllus?”

“Dinners finally prepared, now where is she? That loose cannon.”

By now everyone was seated at a table that wrapped around in a circle surrounded by booths selling merchandise of Herculae and ancient Greek treats. The party had started without the heroine and by the time she came stomping in everybody was either already drinking, eating, or buying from vendors.

“YOU!”

She made quite the entrance moving through everyone and making everyone stop as she pushed her way to you. Turned around and talking to one of the elders you had been swapping philosophies with one of the residing scholars. You didn’t realize the change in atmosphere until a forceful grip pulled you away from him and turned you to face the angry Herculae.

“HOW DARE YOU!” “What are you talking ab–”

“You tried to steal my love, my betrothed, after I explicitly told you my feelings!”

She lowered her voice relishing in the silent guffaws of the crowd, she planned to finish her proclamation and walk off; leaving the crowd stunned and you shunned.

“I thought you were my friend but since you just can’t keep out of Meg’s toga I won’t be needing to travel around with you anymore. Farewell.”

She planned to walk away. To really be done with this.

“excuse me? Excuse me? EXCUSE ME?!”

She stopped hearing your voice raise in an octave, she heard you only shout at monsters.

You were livid already taking off your jewelry, stashing it in your satchel/tying your hair back. For too long had you sat back and watched Abuela’s telenovelas without actually having to square up but since a certain protagonist seemed to take the action of airing their untrue dirty laundry in public you wouldn’t mind.

Prepared you got up close and personal with her. Chest to chest, face to face. She was Not going to publicly embarrass you without you getting a say.

“YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO THINK I WANT HIM!? AFTER I SPECIFICALLY TOLD YOU THAT Y’ALL WERE MEANT TO BE!!!!???? IS THIS YOUR CRACKPOT PLAN BECAUSE YOU WANT TO BE ALONE WITH YOUR ‘DESTINY’ ”

She couldn’t help but blush now feeling the accusatory eyes on you switch to glare at her; filled with embarrassment.

“You know what,” you backed up, grabbing your unfinished glass of wine and taking one last sip before holding it above your head and pouring it on her golden strawberry hair. You didn’t stay to look at her; fighting the burning in your eyes as you ran from the city into the surrounding wood.

When you were sure you were alone you buckled down into the dirt and cried. You eventually succumbed to sleep, sat on the dirt ground like you did before you met Herculae. Back to being just a traveler.

Megarth and Hades met at their rendezvous point, with the former presenting his results as he promised. He was not wrong as Thebes is in disarray fighting with one another over who was in the wrong or in the right. Hericulae’s is in complete panic mode blocking out everybody’s sensible consulting, perfect for suggestion from the god of death. Best of all you had run yourself out of the city, perfect for sudden teleportation to a home set-up in the Elysium (the closest thing to paradise in the underworld). Of course lord of the underworld is on fire with the news and gladly upholds his end of the deal transporting your still sleeping body to the home Megarth had set up while he lays waste to his niece and the city of Thebes and Olympus with his beloved titans.

Megarth will happily gaslight the heck out of the demigoddess if there's a moment of rebellion from her saying, “Oh Herculae, I just can’t believe you’d do this! (Y/n) has died and it's all your fault of course you’d want this, since I rejected you.”

“Wait but you didn’t...You said-”

“That I wanted to be with (Y/n) this whole time but I wanted all of us to be friends.”

“I-oh no- I what-”

“If the world is ending I certaintly don’t want to be spending it with my love’s murderer.”

“Wait-I didn’t mean to-”

“Goodbye Hero.”

Of course everything is practically going to the toilet for everyone but Megarth who happily will retreat to your cage cottage in Eylisium holding his wondrous darling. Your confusion about the change in scenery is met with more of his infamous acting: telling you how Herculae waited to attack you and succeeded once you had fallen asleep. Comforting you as you grapple with this new revelation and he’ll be there as long as he isn’t called to work.

If you ever question the validity of his claims about your death he’ll just contract some fake evidence or reasoning to convince you otherwise. All you have left is him and all you need is him.

#yandere disney #yandere genderbend #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yandere male megara #yandere megara #yandere genderbent #yandere x reader #does anyone know the artist for this piece?#its absolutely gorgeus

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