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amunisence · 2 years

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Nevada isn't Big Enough for the Two of Us

Rogue Player AU: Prologue Part 1

Madness: Project Nexus Self Aware AU belongs to saltymongoose

I was also inspired by Purgatory Mode - New Player AU by dallyfae who further inspired me and encouraged me to post my fanfic

Check them both out they're phenomenal! Story is on an indefinite hiatus.

CW: Violence, obsessive behavior(?)/toxicity(?), slight language, Player is all around not a good person here tbh-

This originated on the idea of the Player being a "bad guy". After all, the Player is a powerful being. The Player could easily develop a Phobos-esque God complex from the endless adoration from the vessels. Also I'm just doing this for fun, so I don't mean to step on anyone's toes whatsoever. I also haven't finished Arena Mode yet, so my AU may not be 100% lore accurate forgive me. I'm so nervous to post this, but I had a lot of fun writing it so enjoy!

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No one knows how it began. Sure, there was a lead-up to it. Hank, Sanford, Deimos, and the others could sense the Player's new craving for violence and power, but they didn't know where these new desires manifested. Despite some of the group's apprehension, they did not confront their concerning behavior until it was too late. Their beloved Player turned rogue and abandoned them. It is now up to the forsaken vessels to put aside their differences and stop the Player's rampage before Nevada resides further into disaster.

In an attempt to corner them, the vessels agree to use Sheriff as bait...

Sheriff, on the other hand, absolutely loathes this decision. They want him to act as bait for the Player? Someone, he not only respects but is rather intimidated by? It's not like he could say no—not with Hank there.

According to Christoff, the Player seems to be targeting any grunt in a position of power. That's why Sheriff, who's in charge of MERC, is the only one at short notice who could draw them in. Christoff warned him that his defenses would need major reinforcements against the Player. The goal was to distract them long enough to give Christoff and the others a window of opportunity to act.

After a long night of deliberation, Sheriff constructs a fort of defenses that he hopes is dense enough to delay their wrath. Christoff predicts MERC will be targeted today for a myriad of reasons, but the main gist Sheriff got was that he's "next in line".

Like Christoff predicted, the Player did indeed arrive at MERC, but... they’re different from how Sheriff remembers them. The Player's strings, now dull ebony, are tangled tightly around their being (and it honestly looks uncomfortable). Your soft tender smile is now stoic and sour. What happened?

"AUUGH!" a cry from one of his men jolts Sheriff back to reality. The Player slams the recruit to the ground while their strings grasp another.

"Where's the Sheriff?" with no response, the recruit is haphazardly flung over their shoulder. This display puts a deep pit in Sheriff's stomach. They really are out for his head. It won't be long before they breach his first line of defense, so he retreats further into the building for his own sake.

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"Christoff, where the hell are you?" Sheriff plants himself around the corner from the Player. He's sweating enough bullets for an army.

The Player, on the other hand, is irritated by everyone's lack of cooperation. Is it that hard to tell them where the Sheriff is? Their strings catch a wrench inches from their skull. The Player snaps their head back and locks eyes with the laborer trying to strike them. Amidst his pleas for mercy, their strings spin around his neck and drag him closer. They get a hold of the wrench and raise it threateningly.

"You have three seconds to tell me where-"

Klang! The wrench propelled out of their grasp. Someone shot at them. The Player’s eyes snap to the anxious cowboy pointing his revolver in their direction. Merely tossing the laborer aside, the Player homes in on the fleeing Sheriff.

"Christoff, get yer ass here now!" He rounds another corner but collides with another grunt. "Hey! Get! Get outta my-" Sheriff now sees the bright red orbs of the grunt in front of him and recoils with a yelp. He then spots Christoff not far behind. "Well, ‘bout time you showed up."

"I trust that you were well equipped to preoccupy the Player until our arrival," Christoff says with crossed arms. Before Sheriff responds, the Player approaches from around the corner.

"Player, you go no further," says Christoff"Yes, not without that," the Player hums, stretching an arm towards Christoff, "Ť̵̬h̵͎͆ȅ̸̦ ̵͓̓k̷͚̉ḛ̵̓y̸͈͑s̵̞̃t̷̥̆ò̸̤ń̵̙e̸̤͠ ̵̤͌f̵̞̕r̶͈͝à̵̤g̷͙͠m̶͇̋ẻ̶͖n̵̙̆t̴̢͆.̸͖̎"

Edited A/N: I cannot believe I didn't fact check myself when I said "artifact" instead of "keystone fragment". I wasn't entirely wrong, but I meant keystone fragment f- so I fixed it.

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#madness combat x reader #madcom x reader #madness combat self aware au #samau #self aware m:pn au #mpn: rogue au #madness combat #madness project nexus #madcom sheriff #AHH idk how to tag writing help #amunisence.doc #oh god I'm so nervousdkjlfskdf

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madnessself-indulgence · 1 year

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low intelligence specimen

#my post #madness combat #madness project nexus #mpn spoilers #s3lf eater #aahw #i had to FIGHT tumblr to get it to upload this oh my god #i thought the file size limit was bigger than that #or WHATEVER was fighting me #bandits

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caracello · 1 year

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thought about madcom for .2 seconds curse. i have to shoot him with a rocket launcher.

#queued a bunch of phobby posts on my main which will inevitably come back to haunt me once they post.#gush:{🌇}#:cryingonknees: good god. i miss him so bad.#i gotta replay mpn.

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lim3soup · 1 year

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smmoooochie!!!

ummm me and who?

#god i wish this was me and someone i love dearly cus i dont at all #relationships kinda scares me #it used to not scare me bc i did have someone but #um #lets just say that what they said to me really #uhh #it really stung me #it rlly broke me that night #ANYWAYS #I LOVE MADCOM #WHAT ABT U GUYS?#my favs are Burger Gil (have not played MPN)#Hank wimbleton #sheriff madcom!!!#sanfo #and deimos #and maybe tricky but idk yet LMAOAO

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rotshop · 2 years

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alright fuck you,

#HGLEP.#SORRY. lookig thru mpn twitter and oh my god...........................agent with arms and legs ....................#rot rambles

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poryphoria · 1 month

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having an interesting realization rn. if my memory serves me right, and it should, that whole level towards the end of mpn that takes you on a tour of everything the Great Minds At Nexus are busy innovating never even once mentions the Enmeshment Program.

like, it even goes out of its way to mention the clone life insurance program, but like- not a single whiff of anything about jailbreaking the mortality loop or any exciting stuff like that you'd REALLY THINK a company like them would want to flaunt, right??

you can interpret this as you will, but what it means for my personal take on things is that it solidifies 2 ideas to me-

a) that crackpot's work was never finished, and An Army Of Mindless Zombies was never hys actual goal. hy wanted immortality, not... whatever zeds ended up as, which are VERY EASILY dispatched!! why would anyone looking for immortality settle for rotting bodies and declining cognitive function?? i think hy still talks hymnself up about how great and cool hys work was because hy has Literally nothing else to show for hys entire career & hy's angry and embarrassed about it so hy can't really just admit that hys entire career was a flunk, yannow? but i definitely don't think it was what hy was going for, and i don't think hy's ever been truly happy with the results. (i actually think hy has a horrifically guilty conscience about the state of zeds but that's for another ramble). and like, plus, why WOULD phobos advertise something that was unfinished to his investors?? like, it's not READY, and it looks TERRIBLE in the state it's in!!!

b) despite being Literal Insane People Talk and very clearly a bad idea, the enmeshment program was greenlit by phobos bc it made FANTASTIC busywork to keep crackpot out of his way. see, i don't think crackpot was apathetic to phobos's Project Gestalt related tomfoolery-- i think hy was genuinely too clueless and naïve to think His God Emperor Phobos could really pull something so horrifically evil out of his ass. i mean, the nexus charter was made to save the world, why would he wanna DESTROY it??? and with crackpot so worried abt hys own program- it would keep hymn very preoccupied, which means hy would have far less brain space to worry about asking questions or noticing weird little things that might potentially lead to hymn growing suspicious about phobos's real intentions. i do think phobos truly loves hymn, yes- but i also think phobos plays people like it's an Olympic sport, and is excellent at using blind loyalty to his advantage, and Crackpot is like, by far the most blindly loyal person at Nexus.

(also to be clear, i do think project kobold, the sleepwalker program and the seeking asylum were all similar tools to keep the head scientists busy and out of Phobos's way-- in tandem with the fact that he was able to get information out of them for his own work. jeb was the only one that didn't really fall for it LOL)

so like, tldr: enmeshment program was never actually advertised and to me this is because it was a dummy program to keep crackpot busy & out of phobos's hair, and also because it was never actually finished, and zeds were never supposed to be the end result, crackpot just acts like they were bc hy's angry and embarrassed about everything

#pory turgles #madcom #madness combat #SEE MY VISIONS BOY. SEE THEM #madness project nexus #project nexus

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nevadas-night-time-novelist · 4 months

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Pleaaaasse do you have any hc for my beautiful wife chopper Dave my sweet little British pilot

(The only British man I love)

Fuck you, I'm British >:( /light hearted

Chopper Dave general headcanons

CW: mentions of alcohol, British

He can and will cause problems on purpose, he finds it funny as hell, and has basically no fear. He's here for a fun time, not a long time.

Buddy buddy with Q-Bert, both bonded over their love for fine whiskey and the fact they're both from over the pond, even if they have petty disputes about whether England or Scotland is better. They have had physical fights over it before, but are still on good terms. Mostly.

Learned to fly just so he could be like his Dad. Plus he totally gets the best views in all of the state. Also the bomber jacket is fly as fuck (pun intended) and he loves sewing neat patches into it.

Has a photo of MPN SQ team that he keeps in his plane, they're his found family and he likes to keep the reminder close to him. He's also got pics of his real family.

Hates American candy, far too artificial in flavour, he deeply misses sweet from his home. You find some imported chocolate and give it to him, he will get misty eyed.

Once asked Chef for fish and chips, got an unbattered fish and crisps and he actually threw up from distress. God what he'd give for a proper pub meal.

Pansexual 100% He's got no preference, if you wanna romance him, he's on board no matter what you identify as, he's just happy for the company and love. Kissing him on the lips makes his knees actually weak, he will fall into your arms.

Starfish sleeper, all sprawled out, covers a mess and pillow has been yeeted to the ground. He snores a bit, but isn't too loud. Doesn't make his bed in the mornings and will probably never learn.

If romantically involved, he likes to have some part of him touching you while you both sleep. A hand on your arm/shoulder, foot on your foot/leg, you using his shoulder as a pillow, just anything to know you're still there with him :)

He's got thick arm hair, and that's about the only body hair he's got. He can't even grow a proper beard or moustache, which is sad coz he wants one of those old fashioned curly pilot ones. Not happening fam.

He's got short brown curls under his hat, which he shaves to a buzzcut now and then when its too long to handle. He has pretty poor self care, but he's happy enough.

Lil bit of chub to him, got that dad-bod vibe going on.

Drinks maybe a little too often, a chain smoker too. We've all got our vices baby, and a pack of cigs will get you all across Nevada with his whirly bird man.

#chopper dave #madcom #madness combat #madness project nexus #mpn #moonamite #general headcanons #x gon deliver to ya

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capribornio · 1 year

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This is going to be disorganized as fuck, I don't actually have a point, but I just rewatched MPN Story Mode and I'm going crazy, so I'm going to word vomit on this post

Ok so we all know the meeting scene between Jeb, Doc & Hank, right?

Fantastic scene, go watch it if you haven't (and if you did, rewatch it. It's just great). Anyway.

So, one thing from that is that we get this

So, ghoulish huh? A quick search on Merriam Webster tells me:

1: : a legendary evil being that robs graves and feeds on corpses

2: one suggestive of a ghoul

especially : one who shows morbid interest in things considered shocking or repulsive

Which... interesting. Of course, we already knew this, didn't we? After all, we had Krinkels' poster:

Bit hard to see, but right under NOT A DOCTOR, where I marked it, says: MORE OF A GHOUL

So that's curious, right? But, well, nothing too out of the ordinary. I mean, ofc Doc would have morbid interests, absolutely nothing surprising in Nevada.

EX - FUCKING - CEPT

You see, usually in the stage before a flashback cutscene, we have something slightly leading up to it. Hofnarr notes before a Hofnarr flashback, meeting Jeb before a Jeb flashback, etc. You get the point.

...But the stage right before this is The Last Leg, a Deimos & Sanford stage. Now, the other stages before this one did have plenty of Christoff's back and forth notes against Dr Crackpot. ...But there's none in this chapter. In fact, the only not-S&D main character is Tricky, who is notably absent from the flashback.

And here's where it gets weird.

Because The Last Leg is only focused on introducing robot enemies. The only note we have is from an employee, complaining about the things turning against them:

They are specifically complaining about insolvents:

(From the Merriam-Webster site again)

a: unable to pay debts as they fall due in the usual course of business

b: having liabilities in excess of a reasonable market value of assets held

: insufficient to pay all debts

(Bolding mine)

What it is to say, they are more dangerous than they are useful.

Alright, but what does this have to do with the flashback?

Well you see, The Last Leg has a boss fight. Against something, very, very interesting:

VERY interesting design, isn't is? Red eyes, fucked up mouth, a black mohawk...

Ok, ok, but surely I'm reaching. I mean, what could this thing have in connection with Doc at all?

...Oh.

Yep. This enemy shares design, as well as a ghoulish connection to 2BDamned.

In fact, in concepts designs (from the wiki):

Earlier concepts of the Ghoul depict it as a feral Mag zombie, and then later on a quadrupedal Mag unit with cybernetic augmentations. Early concept images assigned him the subclass of "Carrion Eater"[1]. This, combined with how early concept artwork of it depicts it holding a corpse with it's head eaten, implied that it would have eaten corpses in the middle of battle.

And sure enough, it's the first definition of ghoul.

All of this? Means the connection to the flashback wasn't neither Jeb nor Hank. It was Doc.

So. What the fuck does this mean? Well, first of all, fuck me if I know. This is the bare facts, and I hope anyone besides me can gather anything from this, because I'm stumped.

...Sort of.

You see, I have another connection to make. This one, I recognize I might be reaching (but then, maybe I'm not?) (Idk man)

After all, as we come to find out from Arena Mode, Doc is very much meddling in the godly affairs of Nevada.

And, well. Those are Nevada's gods. The Maker, who's Doc benefactor, and...

The Machine.

And now, I'd like to point out your attention to the fact that, while I called the enemies in The Last Leg robots, the only way they're called in game is...

(From the Insolvents log)

And the only other time (as far as I remember, correct me if I'm wrong) we fight waves of robots, and the final boss is a giant robot is...

(also, notice the Grand Steward has a grunt-like face with its faceplates closed off)

...when we meet The Machine itself.

So. Once again, what the fuck does this mean?

Ultimately, I just don't know, really. But I have a very strong feeling there is something very, very important we don't truly know about Doc's connection to the Machine.

#Madness Combat #Project Nexus #2BDamned #Madness Combat Doc #The Machine #MPN spoilers #Madness Combat The Machine #hi i've been going crazy for the past week #(agressively shaking doc) tell me your secrets #My post

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can-we-die-now · 8 months

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(leau dropping bee home on her scooty) (red car slows down next to us)

bee: "oh fuck oh fuck fuck is it my mother *sees a beard* oh thank fuck it's not my mother." leau: "...THAT WAS MPN"

"... W H A T"

and that was the story of how we died

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2bhankfan · 8 months

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Talk abt ,,,,,,sandfoot pls <3

sorry for late reply i fell aseep.

SANFORD i feel ssooo bad for him he's probably the most underdeveloped of the characters which is SAYING something. glad MC12 and MPN are changing that though, but i feel swain & krinkels dont actually know what to do with him. He's the brute & the straight man, and he really likes shitty one liners. That sounds like a solid character but again they havent really done much with it? and to be completely fair they don't really HAVE to, none of the characters actually have a focus on their personalities. It's not a soap opera for god's sake. however smth i'm VERY interested in is the fact he's the explosives expert, a demolitionist and that requires an insane amount of skill to pull off without dying (and we know he hasn't) i fucking LLOOOVE it. he's a chemist, tinkerer, engineer, AND he blows things up !? one of my friends HC's he's a (ex?)bandit and it really lines up perfectly with his character, probably my fav hc ever

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gravedigest · 1 month

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SCRAMBLES THROUGH BREAKS THROUGH

HEY SO YOU KNOW THAT ONE DS NONCANON DEIMOS DEATH? IF SOMEHOW VICTOR FOUND OUT (I’m not sure if he would, Dei doesn’t want to stress Victor out, directly asking for protection for him) WHAT WOULD HE DO?

If its not too spoilery anyways!

Aside from that I love the roommates idea so much, that’s big brain stuff there. And it’s very effective at the “so you know how Dei dies in the end? So let’s make his life and interactions nice for bigger impact :)” thing you’ve said before and OUGHHHH. It also stirs up terrible terrible curiosity in me, and single-handedly made me like Victor

OOOOOOOOH GOD I NEVER CONSIDERED IT.

I would go into an entire tangent but.

At the very least. Victor isn’t gone forever from the story, and his reaction would probably be very, very, very strong.

God I love him so much. I have plans. Evil little plans.

His character in MPN has just enough little morsels to play around with in Incredibly Fun Ways.

My little burger boy. <3

I would absolutely do a followup to that once I get my horrible little machinations out, because it’d be fun.

Intricacies aside,

Concept of seeing a weird chunk of machinery on some guys desk. You have no idea why it looks familiar, you’re just talking to your landlord but you can’t stop looking at it.

What do you do when it clicks that you’re looking at the back of your friend’s head?

#Deimos and Victor could be such coworkers.#Such beautiful complainy coworkers #I adore Vic. I am going to do such things to that man.

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wp-blaze · 1 day

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The Perfect Gifts for Travel Lovers: Thoughtful and Practical Recommendations

Travel enthusiasts crave new experiences and adventure. Enhance their journeys with practical gifts like a power bank, travel journal, packing cubes, and more. Happy gifting!

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bubbleteacat · 2 years

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I thought I might as well start this blog with a drabble! I thought a long time about which mc/mpn character it should be and decided for one who doesn't seems to have any content so far. At least I haven't seen anything about him. I hope you enjoy this! :)

Yandere!The Maker x Merciful!Reader drabble

Trigger warnings: Obsessive behavior, Stalkerish behavior, implied death, implied violence, kidnapping

Nevada was truly a place full of madness and violence. Something like mercy did not exist in a place like this. Or at least it was a rare thing. The Maker knew this. He had seen enough when his creations fought each other. When they had ripped each other apart. Sometimes within reason sometimes without any at all. This was just what Nevada has become. And yet... there was you. So different from the grunts he had watched. You showed mercy. In more than one way. If it was sparing an enemy you had fought before, treaten the wounds of another grunt without expecting something like a payment, or releasing another from their pain with a bullet as they were at the edge of death. You showed them mercy even if they had not deserved it. And the way your gazed at them. So full of fondness. You were just so different. And while he was aware that he, as the god of Nevada shouldn't focus on just one simple grunt, he couldn't stop himself from watching you further... And the more he watched you, the more his obsession grew. He wanted you to be safe, away from all the horrors that existed in Nevada. Someone as pure as you should not show mercy, or be forced to interact, with the grunts who maybe have never even heard that word. They did not deserve your mercy.

The Maker thought about how you would be so much safer with him. He was one of the most powerful beings in Nevada. Even the Employers could not reach his power. He could keep you away from the violence and madness. But... how is he suppose to approach you? He barely showed himself to anyone nor interacted much with his creations. You might become afraid of him if he just randomly appeared in front of you. Who wouldn't in front of their god? He had to careful approach you. Perhaps with the right timing? For now he continued to watch you... until the day your mercy almost became your demise.

You didn't knew about the higher being watching you with his all seeing gaze. Of course not. And even if you knew about his interest in you, you wouldn't be able to understand it. You were just a simple grunt, trying to survive. You never wanted to participate in the bloodshed. But that was hardly possible in a place like Nevada if you didn't wanted to to end up as just another corpse on the side of the street. Though you had decided to not take a life if you could avoid it. To help the few who could do better, and even the ones who will likely continue to kill. Who knows? Perhaps you will make a difference in this world with your actions. Even if that hope was small. You never wanted to kill anyone. But of course... someone would take advantage of your mercy at some point.

You had been out, scavening for supplies, before returning to your hideout. Even though you had made some allies through your acts of mercy, you still prefered to scavenge by yourself. While your new friends did try to show the same mercy you had showed to them, they were still more aggressive, and didn't minded some useless bloodshed. Which often prevented you from making more allies. At some point you had found an Bandit, surrounded by Zeds, and fighting for survival. And even though you had bad experiences with their kind, you still felt the need to help them. So you had rushed in, and made quick word of the undeads before they even had noticed your presence. The Bandit, obviously confused why you had helped them, even accepted your help with patching up their wounds before you went your own ways once again. You were happy to help someone, and perhaps make an ally for the future in case you cross paths again. But oh... were you naive. Soon the Bandit returned, with more of his kind. And they were out for your gathered supplies, and your blood. They saw no reason why they should spare you. And you, obviously scared now, you knew this would be it. This is your end. You had nothing to defend yourself. Your last bullets had been used for the Zeds from before. The Bandits had trapped you into a dead end, which left you pressing yourself against the wall that was blocking your way, while you watched them in fear as they closed in on you. And a shriek excaped your throat when one of the Bandits rushed fowards, towards you, with a raised machette. This is your end. So your closed your eyes, hoping for a quick death... but it never came.

instead you saw blinding light through your closed eyes, followed by screaming... until it was silent again. Carefully you opened one eye just to see the Bandits gone. And instead someone in a cloak stood just a few feet away with their back turned to you. All you could do was stare at your savior, with mouth agape and unsure what to say. It didn't took you to long to notice that the bodies of the Bandits were missing. There was not even a trace of blood there. As if they had just disappeared. Which was almost impossible. Almost being the keyword. Most were aware of the higher powers that lingered in Nevada. Even if they had never seen them. So... you had an idea of who this could be... And it made you press yourself even closer against the wall as The Maker finally turned towards you. His four-pointed star, which was filled with stars and the colors of the galaxy staring at you, while you could just stare back in fear. No. He didn't wanted you to be afraid of him. He did not mean you any harm.

" Please. Do not be afraid, my dear. I have not come to harm you."

The god spoke quickly, but calm, after seeing your scared expression. Of course you would be scared in the presence of one of the most powerful beings in Nevada. Of their god. Your god as well. And while you still felt some fear, his words calmed you down a bit. If he had wanted to kill you, he would have done so already. But... why had he saved you? So much death in Nevada. Yours would be just as meaningless. So why?

And while you could just wonder silently why the god had helped you, The Maker could do nothing but stare at you. It was so different to see you there, standing in front of him, than watching you in his usual way. Far away. And out of reach. You were far more beautiful in person. It left him without words. No words could describe what he was feeling right now. Though the fear he saw in your face made the god want to hold you, and tell you everything is fine. He had felt so angry at the sight of those rotten Bandits chasing you through the ruins. And how he had enjoyed it to make them suffer as he killed them. He couldn't have let them harm you! How dare these ungreatful abominations even lay a hand on you! He should have-

"Uh-Uhm... Thank-Thank you!"

You suddenly spluttered out, and halting The Maker in his hateful thoughts. And given that you had stuttered so badly, and almost screamed at him, it made your face flush in embarrassment. He admittingly liked the red color on your face. And you just continued to speak, trying to cover up your embarrassment.

"I mean- Thank you... for saving me from those bandits... uhm..."

Your words left you again. Once more unsure what else you could say. And after a moment, you could hear him chuckling. Which made your face even more flushed to his amusment. The god then carefully, to not scare you any further, closed the distance between you two before slowly, and oh so gently, taking your hands in his own. The way he touched you, almost as if you were made of porcelain, made most of your fear disappear. He really was not here to harm you... right?

"How could I watch and see them harm such a pure being like yourself? You were so merciful towards them... yet they took it for granted. Those deceitful abominations."

The god hissed those last words, and made you flinch with your fear suddenly returning. He sounded so angry. And you are pretty sure that him being angry was less than a good thing. Even if the anger was not directed towards you. Not yet at least. Perhaps it would be a wise idea to just... leave. Say your goodbye and quickly return to your hideout, and allies. But as you tried to slip your hands out of his grasp, it tightened, and you were unable to move away. It made you very uncomfortable.

"I uhm. Thank you again for your help but I... I really need to go. My friends surely are worried about me already, and I-"

You were silenced as The Maker suddenly pushed you back into the wall. Not hard enough to hurt you, but surely to make you whimper in fear. So much of him not wanting you to fear him.

"No. I cannot let you return to them. Like that disgusting Bandit, they will take advantage of your mercy. I cannot let that happen."

Now this made all those alarm bells inside you ring. And even though you knew that this was some higher power, you started to struggle against his grip on you, and hiss at him to let you go. It just made The Maker's grip tighten on you, and he pressed his body against you to make you struggle less. He did not understand your reaction! He just wanted to keep you safe! Why would you rather stay with those mere mortals, if you could stay with a god? The galaxy that served as his face started to glow brighter. You will understand that you were safe with him. For now he just needed to bring you somewhere safer than here. A place you can't escape from. But with your sturggeling, that was going to be uncomfortable for you. You must be tired anyway, no? From all the running, and fearing for your life. Perhaps it would do your good to take a forced rest. And he can help with that. One of his hands left yours, just to be placed on your forehead. And suddenly you started to feel so very tired. You struggeling ceased, until you completely stopped, and your legs gave up beneath you as the world around you turned dark. The Maker was immediately there to catch you, before your body could hit the ground.

The god scooped you up in his arms, watching your now calm face fondly. Soon. You will understand. He doesn't need you to worship him. Unlike someone with a god complex. He just wants you to be safe. To feel such a pure being close to him. To touch you. To caress you. You will understand it at some point. Surely. And with these thoughts The Maker walked through a light filled door, that he had summoned, with your unconscious body, before it disappeared again. Leaving no trail of you or about what had happened.

OKAY. This got quite long! Please bear with me! This is the first time I write this kind of things myself ^^ I would love some critism though!

#yandere madness combat the maker #yandere madness combat x reader #yandere madness combat #my writing #the end was kind of rushed tbh #tw obssesive bevahior #tw yandere #tw stalkerish behavior #tw implied death #tw implied violence #tw kidnapping

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biancatronic · 1 year

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I had an idea just now

Edit(15/12/22): man i didn't mean to offend anyone who writes god players i was nervous and frustrated with some guys offending god player and reader x characters so if you were offended by my comment i'm really sorry and i was foolish for choosing words and didn't get read with this you may think I'm boring or something but I didn't mean to offend you, I'm sorry 😔😣🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

Ok ok the idea you have is that since this AU of Player!reader and stuff is in fashion and I made a complete opposite of the "perfect" player also all fucked up and stuff, not that I'm complaining and saying that "To these fanfics leaves the reader player like an almighty mary sue" no way im gonna use that mary sue shit to call what i like mary sue here and there dick in mary sue ass if you use mary sue to say something is bad you it's fucked up my friend, ok getting back to the point.

My concept for the Imperfect Player:

-The Player is called God in the world of Nevada but a newbie God since when the player played MPN he developed some of his powers playing the classic and two, it took a long time to get used to the second but you managed and managed get used to things.

-The Player may notice some fourth wall breaks but he ignores them and finds these dialogues amusing, but there are greater beings who are watching him without him knowing. The Employers are watching behind the laptop screen a little God ventured into the world of Nevada they are curious what this being calling human can do with their vessels or rather with Hank, Stygian saying they are cute but they won't survive even a second in Nevada without a vessel to protect them, Deliberator says they need to practice their powers more because even their S3lf is out of control when they use too much of their power, Conductor agrees with Deliberator and Auditor doesn't say anything just watches the Player's reactions, he studied about the Player's species and also in his personal life, the Player had a family since their mother would come in the room to talk a little with them or call them for something and his/her sister/brothers visited their rooms to bother them or annoys them a little which makes the Player annoyed with them, he still studies a little about them but one day they will belong to his plans soon enough.

-You often played with Sanford when Hank was away, you liked him and 2Bdamned more than Deimos and Hank because you think they were very "darling" by the fandom so you liked the underrated or less loved by some even you have a circle of friends who have the same ideas as you, and a fun fact Deimos is finding his partner too tough in battles maybe it's his impression I don't know.

-Yes, we have an invisible glowing line but only the receptacle sees eled and his friends can't see it because the Player didn't use them, so Deimos listens to Sanford saying that seeing glowing strings is almost invisible and his self-esteem and mood are always high, even which Deimos says his buddy is excited and in a good mood.

-It didn't take long for Hank to overhear some conversations between the two of them about the ropes and Sanford's humor he wasn't completely interested so he went out and called everyone to get ready for the event in three days before the events of MPN 2, you finished your routine and decided to save the game and rest since tomorrow is the time to study for your college finals, oh and you laugh at the fourth wall breaking messages that Phobos insults you are not threats of anything to you and you lived the ignoring las and be happy moving on like a normal person, lying in bed with the lights off you yawn and sleep to enter the world of dreams.

Design I gave by Player (later I'll make a drawing about it)

Long hair but they tie it in a ponytail and have fringes on the sides near the ear and forehead, blue and pink clothes for them no matter the color she won't have to make it feminine or masculine as some say but he wears a white sweatshirt with two blue and pink stripes, black jeans and red sneakers.

Powers (in the world of Nevada): Sensing enemies approaching, when crying, releasing a barrier circles throwing everyone out, shield when raising the forearm creates a strong and resistant shield even the binary sword and any sword does not cause any effect to the shield, ropes from the vessels, healing hair when placed near a wound heals the vessel and sword of light (still doesn't know how to summon it) and when outside of Nevada the Player can feel his vessels calling him or something strange happening in the world.

Also the fanfic will have themes that are not friendly to others so it won't be a thousand flowers like some writings but there will be fluff moments and stuff, I feel like we need more dark content from Madness and any questions my ask box is always open for some questions.

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