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tumb-lr-culture-is · 1 year
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yanderes-galore · 4 months
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I hope you are having a good day. Could you write a platonic concept for Glamrock Freddy sharing reader with Glamrock Bonnie? I replayed Ruin and seeing Freddy's poster again made me think that those two friends (or more, if you want to see them that way) would be a great team and work together to keep the reader to themselves.
Yeah I can do that, was not entirely sure how to write Bonnie so I winged it.
Yandere! Platonic Glamrock Freddy + Bonnie Sharing a Darling
Pairing: Platonic - Sharing
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Overprotective behavior, Kidnapping, Manipulation, Clingy behavior, Isolation, Forced companionship.
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There's no canon Glamrock Bonnie personality but I'm going to make a new version compared to my other one.
We can assume Bonnie is very caring as Eclipse's line was meant to be for him if I remember correctly.
As a result, both bots are very caring to guests and STAFF.
We can assume this whole concept took place before Monty breaking Bonnie and the missing kids.
Bonnie is probably a little arrogant but not as much as his other counterparts.
For the most part he'd probably be similar to Freddy.
Although I also imagine him as carefree and fun loving.
You are most likely close to the two as their mechanic like I do in most fics, or at the very least you work at the Pizzaplex somehow.
I think you're right to assume the two would share a darling.
They're best friends and nearly inseparable.
I can't imagine the two fighting so they'll have no big problems sharing.
You often visit Bonnie Bowl and the Main Stage to see the two.
Unbeknownst to you, you're their favorite.
The blue bunny and orange bear often meet up to speak about their best friend.
They see you as part of their duo now trio.
They only bond even more when they realize they have a shared connection with you.
I imagine they'd gush about you to each other and are very excited when you stop by.
The two are no doubt your biggest fans and hope you care for them too.
Of course these two are going to be a great team.
They both keep track of you and share information about you with each other.
You always have a pair of eyes on you as you work.
At this point they know what you bring to lunch, where you frequent, what you like… they have a lot more information than they should.
As your friends… they have to learn everything, right?
That's what they tell each other as they pry into your personal life.
Obviously you'll notice you see the two everywhere.
They are the bots you see most often.
I imagine they'd both act as parental friends or dads at times with you.
They have to watch you for overworking, right?
Oh! Can't have you getting hurt, either.
Care for an ice cream? You can hang out with them at Bonnie Bowl!
You try not to feed into their behavior as you don't want to be fired for slacking off.
Such information makes the two upset.
Their friend can be taken away from them that easily?
Hm… that won't do.
They definitely act like robot caretakers at times.
If you express any emotions that aren't normal or have any injury, one of them is checking in.
Bonnie will have you follow him to Bonnie Bowl for a couple of games.
Freddy's checking you over and even passing you a plush toy.
It's nice they care but they make it difficult to get them to do their job.
The STAFF members keep giving weird looks.
Honestly, if you ever felt like quitting or were told you were being fired, you'd end up disappearing.
Why? Well, your two “friends” ended up taking you away.
Oh, they never liked the other STAFF around you anyways.
They also didn't appreciate you ignoring them.
There's no need to worry! They'd never hurt you.
So there's no need to look so scared as they stare down at you from the darkness.
They made a little room for you in the maintenance tunnels.
They'll feed you, care for you, and be your best friends!
Don't leave your little room… they made it just for you!
They filled it with merch of themselves, there's an old arcade machine, a collection of blankets and pillows to be your bed….
They couldn't just let you leave!
Now you won't have to…
With them… you'll have endless fun!
So please… stop crying… give them a smile!
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raaaaaaaaawr · 5 years
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Feminist literature
Okay this is essentially my first post ever and I know I have like three followers who aren't bots but nonetheless, if Tumblr has taught me anything, it's that I am allowed to just scream into the void. Long post, heads up.
Saiunkoku Monogatari
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Saiunkoku Monogatari is an old anime, and even older manga and a positively ancient light novel. And it is good. So very good.
I recently read a review for a light novel that championed it's groundbreaking feminism. But the one problem the reviewer pointed out was the flatness of the characters and the enmity of male vs female. So I now desperately need to recommend this to all of you.
It was marketed as a light romance but don't let that stop you.
The reason this story is incredible is that it doesn't just have world building that works out, every single character, male or female, is fleshed out. They have backstory, motivations for every decision they make, and different reactions to the same stimuli based on their own life experiences. These characters are alive. And every single one grows.
This is Kou Shuurei.
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She's plucky, idealistic and the first female official in a male dominated world. She fights with words and sheer determination and somehow gets things done. She's the sole reason women are allowed in government. She's not the reason this story is incredible.
We follow Shuurei, but she is most certainly not the only strong female character living her own life. In fact, I'd go as far as to say she's one of the weakest.
Female characters from all walks of life, and in various stages of life come in and out of the story. Every single one of them has strength of character and their own personal strengths and goals.
This is Kochou. She's Shuurei's foster mother figure. She's a top ranked prostitute in the best brothel in the capital city. She's also the only female boss in the alliance that rules the underworld.
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This is Hyou Eiki. She married a good man, and became the matriarch of the family. It's implied that she rules the family and the province in her husband's stead while he's at the capital. And she garners enough respect to quell what's essentially a rebellion with a few words.
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This is Sai Rin. Inventor, former provincial head of the national Merchants Guild, and eventually Minister of Crafts. She's also the trailblazer that paved the way for women in power in that province, allowing Shuurei to do her job with minimal sexism when she's there. Oh and she's married to the prime minister.
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This is Shusui. She is the Chief Lady-in-waiting in the imperial harem. She eventually she becomes the Head of the Hyou Clan.
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This is Shunki. She's married to the next heir of the Sa Clan. She is the quintessential good wife that pops up in so many male focused works. The difference is that she chose him, and that her support is essentially the reason he stands. Also she's Eiki's granddaughter and has her approval so you know she ain't gonna be some wallflower.
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This is Kourin. She was a lady in waiting, tried to kill Shuurei for her adoptive father, then got sent back to Eiki and set straight. She then saves Shuurei, falls in love with Eigetsu and supports him as governer of Sa Province.
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These are just some of the women in the first half of the first season. Every single one of them has strength of character. Some have power, some don't but every single one of them is just as indispensable to the plot and the characters they're related to as any male counterpart would be. They live their own lives and make their own decisions. Also the men drink respect women juice, and the women drink respect men juice. Everyone should do that.
Pls give this story the props it deserves.
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Prompt: Angela finds out Genji and Fareeha aren't talking to each other. After doing some investigating, she finds out they got into a fight over who would ask Angela out. Angela, more flattered than anything, agrees to go out on a date with them both. At the same time. Because why not.
@nemothesurvivor apologies for the delay!!
“Has anyone seen Genji or Fareeha? They were both supposed to come in for a check-up this morning.”
Hana is the only one in the lounge at the moment, curled up in an armchair with her toes tucked underneath a blanket around her knees; at her query, she glances up from her handheld, and Angela purses her lips at the dark shadows under her eyes. Another late night stream, it seems, and Hana merely shoots her a cheeky smile, one that fades as she tilts her head, seemingly searching through her memory.
“I saw them arguing outside the medbay earlier today,” she says after a few moments. “I do not know why. I assumed it was about anime.”
“Of course they would fight outside the medbay and then not actually go inside,” Angela says with a huff, to which Hana laughs. It’s more of a snort, and that clues Angela in that the gamer may in fact know more than she was letting on, but that was fine. It wouldn’t be the first time Hana had kept quiet about these things, and Angela understands the need for privacy. “Thank you, Hana. If you see one of them, would you please send them my way?”
“Of course,” Hana says, attention returning back to her handheld, and with that, Angela leaves.
It’s highly unusual for Fareeha to miss an appointment - she usually arrives early, in fact - and while Genji is occasionally forgetful, he has never once failed to show up, even if a bit late, when she had requested him. Still, she’s not entirely discouraged; she knows she will find them eventually, and so she sets out at a brisk walk to the cardio room. With any luck, that is where Fareeha will be.
To her surprise, she instead finds Genji. Hanzo as well, but Genji, too, perched up on the ceiling somehow as Hanzo says, exasperated, “Running away from it will not solve anything, you know.”
“You were not even there,” Genji says, and then, more subdued, “Oh, hello, Angela.”
“Genji,” she says. “Hanzo.” Hanzo nods at her, polite and stiff, and she says, “Is there a reason you missed your appointment today?”
“My appoint - “ and then he swears in Japanese as Hanzo chuckles. “I completely forgot. I apologize, Angela; would you like me to return with you now?”
“You go on ahead. I’ll catch up.”
“Of course,” Genji says, and then, presumably before Hanzo can actually say anything, “Not a word, anija.”
“You are a mess, Genji,” Hanzo replies, and it’s clear he’s laughing at him. Angela furrows her brow and steps aside as Genji nimbly leaps from the ceiling to the ground - a fair distance, all things considered, and she would be worried had it been anyone but Genji, honestly. “Have fun.”
“Anija. Not a word.”
“Yes, yes, my lips are sealed.” Naturally, even with Genji glaring for a bit longer before actually departing for the medbay, when Angela turns a questioning glance on Hanzo, the archer says immediately, “It is incredibly petty, I promise you.”
“The argument between Genji and Fareeha, you mean?”
“Yes,” Hanzo says, and then, briefly peering towards the direction of the door - checking for Genji, she presumes - before looking back over at her, the tiniest smirk on his face, “It was about you. They were both going to ask you out today.”
Angela blinks at that. Hanzo starts to chuckle, which means her face must be twisting into an expression of disbelief.
It’s not at all what she would’ve expected the two to argue about, not in the least - both are her dear friends, in fact she remembers Fareeha when she had been twelve and running about the Gibraltar base, waiting for Ana to return - and in the end she starts laughing, too. It’s just ridicuous enough to be true, and even Hanzo is smiling a rare smile as she recovers, a hand over her mouth.
“Hana told me she had assumed they were arguing over anime,” she tells Hanzo.
“Perhaps,” Hanzo says. “That may be what started the discussion in the first place.”
“I don’t suppose you know where I could find Fareeha?”
“Hm. Perhaps you should ask Ana.”
That is not a subtle hint, and Angela gives Hanzo with a brilliant smile, to which he gives her a slight bow at the waist. It’s comforting to see how at ease he is these days, especially with his brother. “Thank you.”
“Of course, Dr. Ziegler. Good day to you.”
Finding Ana is easy - she and Jack are inseparable most days, friends to the end and back - and Angela stumbles upon her in the practice range, Fareeha standing stiffly at her side as the older woman takes a shot and downs a target ‘bot at the other end of the room. Further down, Jack is locked in his own practice simulation, and when Angela approaches, Ana looks back at her with a wave and Fareeha decidedly doesn’t turn to face her.
“Good morning, Angela,” Ana says. “Looking for my daughter?”
“She did not show up for her check-up this morning,” Angela explains, and only when Ana gives Fareeha the fish-eye does she turn around. “Fareeha, is now a bad time to go to the medbay?”
“No, it’s - it’s fine,” she says, and she sounds uncharacteristically nervous. Ana catches Angela’s eye and her lips quirk up in a small smirk; she knows exactly what’s going on, too, and Angela nods back, smiling, as she gently puts a hand on Fareeha’s shoulder and pushes her towards the door. At the last second Fareeha asks, “Are you coming with me, Angela?”
“I’ll be just a moment,” she assures Fareeha, and the woman gives her one last lingering look before turning away and leaving the range. Once she’s gone, Angela turns to Ana and says, “Hanzo tells me they’re fighting over a date with me.”
“Amazing how times have changed,” Ana says, laughing. “Fareeha is very upset. I hope you will let either one of them down gently.”
Angela purses her lips, crossing her arms over her chest. She’s never once bothered to think of either Genji or Fareeha as a potential romantic partner before this, and she’ll admit that she’s a bit at a loss. She values both of their friendships too much to potentially lose one, and in the end she suggests, “Why not say yes to both?” Ana doesn’t say anything, raising an eyebrow, and Angela explains, “At the same time, obviously - I’m not going to go behind their backs.”
Ana stares at her for a moment before she throws her head back, laughing. When she waves Angela away, still cracking up, Angela goes, but she gets the sense that Ana approves, whatever that reaction might have been.
Fareeha and Genji stare at her for a comically long time. Then they turn to stare at each other, also for a comically long time, and Angela is wheezing with laughter by the time Genji, voice strangled, says, “Are you suggesting a - double date?”
“No, it’s one date, obviously,” Fareeha corrects mere heartbeats later, “With both of us.”
“Is this a fancy way of saying you can’t choose?” Genji says, half-accusatory, but Angela can tell he’s starting to find the whole situation funny, too. “Because that is cold, Angela.”
“Consider it repayment for being late for your appointments,” Angela manages between breaths; “Both of you treating me a nice meal and a nice date.”
Fareeha tilts her head back to stare at the ceiling. “This is the last way I thought this conversation would go.”
“You and me both,” Genji says, and Angela can hear his grin. “But I will do it if you will, Fareeha. Though I won’t complain if you back out, either.”
“Oh, please, like I would say no,” Fareeha says with a snort, and Angela claps her hands together once, pleased, even as Fareeha adds warningly, “But if you make a move on her, I will retaliate.”
“Is that a threat? I didn’t know you have it in you.”
“Watch it, Shimada. I’ve got three inches and several pounds on you.”
“And I’m glad you two are getting along, of course,” Angela says, patting both of their arms, “But now I need to actually do my check-up of you both, so let’s have the contest stop for a bit, yes?” Neither one of them says anything, and Angela smiles. “Excellent. Genji, follow me.”
“Of course he’s first,” Fareeha says immediately, but she’s joking, a small smile tugging at her lip. “This is favoritism, Angela.”
“Suck it,” Genji says, flashing Fareeha a reversed V.
“Children, please,” Angela says, and when both of them laugh and send her apologetic looks, she knows they’re all going to be alright.
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