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multi-fandomsfreak · 8 months

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Okay my request is Xenophanes(Sonic.ExE) fluff headcanons when the reader gives him pets and scratches behind his ears(probably his favorite spot) (I headcanon he’s very clingy and wants attention that’s why he’s so possessive over the reader)

(if you don’t mind- I really love Xeno)

Xenophane Fluff Headcanons

Hey thanks for the ask

Of course I don’t mind. Honestly I don’t blame you for liking him, it’s the same for me as well. Also, I actually like that headcanon. To think that you can get xeno to be clingy and possessive by a simple gesture. Anyways, hopes you enjoy. ~ J/Blaze

Pronouns: Not Mentioned

Warning: ⚠️Some swearing here and there⚠️

Requested: Yes/No

Characters: Xenophane/Sonic.exe

Proofread: ❌

Credits: Art by Groowwll on Twitter + Banner by MaybeAriaaaa on Pinterest

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- When you first decided to pet xeno initially he’s confused as fuck. You, a mere mortal, was petting him who he considers himself a god like a goddamn dog. Do you not have a death wish? You clearly do if you're doing this to him. But at the same time he can’t really deny that it feels good but knowing xeno there’s no way in hell he’ll admit it. You're not going to get xeno to admit that he enjoys this, he’s too prideful to admit it but I’m pretty sure that it would be so he doesn’t really say anything about it.

- This is probably one of the only times you get to see him like this and only you, no one else. He wouldn’t dare be caught doing this or do it with other people. You're an exception that he’s willing to make. Surprisingly he gets really embarrassed, almost like a child being embarrassed by their parents. But it doesn’t really matter to you, no matter how many times he tells you to stop, you still keep doing it and to be honest he actually kind of impressed that you don’t give up easily and actually praises you for it despite the situation he’s doing it in. On the other hand, if he sees anyone or anything that wants you to do the same to them that you do to him, he immediately gets really jealous. Yes he knows that he may or may not be contradicting himself but you're his, you belong to him you can only do that to him. He demands your attention. It's not his fault that you’ve got him hooked onto you just from a simple movement of your hand. He’s basically the definition of that one cat meme:

+ Xeno -

+ Also Xeno -

- Slight adding in the previous point, sometimes when you do this to him he becomes slightly self conscious. Like sure he likes it and doesn’t necessarily mind you doing it but he kind of feels like he’s not being seen as scary. He likes it when people are afraid of him and when he sees someone who isn’t he doesn’t really know what to do. It surprised you that xeno can even feel self conscious but despite that you still comfort him. You still tell him that he’s great at doing what he is, just because you're doing this doesn’t mean you think he’s weak

- Just like you’ve said in your request when you do this xeno can become very clingy towards you. As soon as you gently scratch him (especially behind the ears) he immediately stops whatever he’s doing and just goes limp. Congrats you’ve managed to get xeno to go limp, you definitely deserve a medal. You’ve got him in your arms, maybe if you're lucky he’s got his arms around you while you're patting his head. Obviously you do ask him beforehand if you can do it, you weren’t about to risk your life all for a head pat. But sometimes if he’s pissed off enough or in a bad mood you don’t even have to ask him. I can imagine him finding you and just grabbing you, taking you somewhere it’s just the two of you and placing your hand on his head.

- Okay can I just say that he definitely purrs when you pat his head or a noise something similar to it. Some sort of noise to indicate he enjoys it. There’s definitely some times where you’ve pointed it out but of course xeno shuts it down immediately acting like you’re hearing things and immediately demands you continue petting him.

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#sonic.exe #sonic.exe x reader #xenophanes #xenophanes x reader #xenophane #xenophane x reader #sonic the hedgehog #sonic series #sonic series x reader #sonic #sonic x reader #x reader #request

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sonic-exe-fluffcanons · 3 months

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Sonic.exe with an s/o

*No one knows how you ended up with Sonic.exe, not even you or him, but neither of you are really complaining

*you are probably the only one who puts up with his shenanigans, and you will call him out on it, which doesn’t like very much

*has brought you little “gifts” here and there, which always catches you off guard

*he’s actually pretty protective of you and doesn’t like others being around you

*you have to reassure him that there’s no need to be like that, because you’re not going to leave him like that

*you’re the only one who can get close to him without getting hurt

*also the only one to show him any affection, but only when you two are alone

#sonic.exe #sfw #sonic.exe/reader #sonic.exe x reader #x reader #reader insert

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bunji-enthusiast · 1 month

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If I'm not bothering you then can you make a sonic exe x reader?

Where exe is able to leave and go back into the game anytime he wants and reader isn't scared of him at all after the first time they met

Then during a strong storm (no rain just strong winds and loud thunder) the whole house becomes black and exe tries to use that to his advantage to scare reader, with her famous chase around the house as reader is litting some candles on but of course he fails in scaring them so in the end they just end up cuddling together on the couch for the rest of the night

It's very simple it's just what I have on my mind for now sorry XD

Long Into The Abyss — Sonic.EXE

Note || that’s fine! A very neat idea :>

WC || 1,527

Sypnosis || Your a hard person to scare, he wonders how he can even deal with that. But soon enough he gives up on the idea.

The first time you had met him was the only time you truly were scared of your fluffy blue friend ridden with malice and lust for murder, though it was only upon those originally living in his world he had inflicted it upon. He thought it to be interesting to scare the hell out of you when your poor innocent soul came across his corrupted game.

Watching the way you panicked when trying to look for a way out for Tails was amusing, but when he had finally made his infamous appearance upon the screen. That was more amusing than anything, the way you screamed when he did.

Now utter confusion just simply fills him when he realizes you aren’t as phased by his antics anymore, not even when he appears outside of the game in your house.

“What the hell?” He muttered when you continued playing various different routes of his game, he intentionally had created them on purpose to see if he could scare you again. Even then every time with your attempts to save Tails, Knuckles and even Eggman; you weren’t scared anymore. Just only cursing when you mess up.

“Dammit.” You curse under your breath when you're on one of the death routes, you kept forgetting about this specific one.

“No no, no no-”

The death screen appears, detailing the very specific death of your poor character. You wince in an apologetic manner for putting him through it again. “Sorry, I’m trying my best here.” He then decides to appear right next to you, swirls of glitches and blurriness permeating his arrival.

“Oh hey!” You said, noticing him from the corner of your eye.

“How are you not afraid?” He interjects in a curious yet amused tone, sincerely he was curious to know how you can maintain such a calm and ready manner even while playing. The demonic hedgehog floats around you from behind, while he was albeit rude and murderous at times, he wasn’t about to break your concentration.

“I dunno?” You shrug, before adding on, “I got used to it I guess.” He raises a brow, seemingly confused with the answer you gave. But only with humans could they actually answer this way, it would only make sense, he concludes. For a few moments he blinks, giving you an incredulous look nonetheless.

“I see.”

Then he disappears into the air, leaving you alone in your own company once more. You were actually getting used to the bloody hedgehog, in a way. You wonder if he will come back around at all once again. “Too bad.” You shrug, turning your attention completely back on the game. You wanted to see what else you could find while you still were in the game, you thought he was interesting for even creating more routes.

You know this because you remember them all not being there near the beginning, since your first official meeting with the self-proclaimed god.

“Alright Knuckles, let's see if I can do a better job with you.” You pause in your gait, feeling a little hopeless for continually failing them multiple times in a row. You wonder if you should just actually stop playing the game altogether, you caused them enough pain.

‘Am I actually causing them pain? They aren’t even real.’ You thought to yourself, but this wasn’t anything new to you. You often just played games for fun, this one in particular wasn’t any different, even if it was a corrupted game file.

You didn’t know what to do, but just searched far and wide – as extensively as possible. You grew up with them sort of, they were your childhood imaginary friends. There for you so that you didn’t feel so alone at recess, in school or just anywhere in general. Popularity was not your most dominant trait growing up, especially not now.

But they were your friends, so was he.

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The whole storm threw you completely off guard, you just wanted to go back home. You got yourself caught in the middle of it when you dropped off something at a friend’s, you certainly didn’t expect it least of all during your way back home. But you were close to being there, that was the fortunate part of it.

“Crap-” A strong wind nearly threw you off course, but you immediately corrected yourself and got back on track. Your house was appearing in view, finally you could pull back into the driveway.

Once in the driveway, you turned your car off and opened the door, you suddenly got the wind knocked out of you when you left the car. You heaved as you caught your breath, trying your best to close the door then ran straight for the door. Even in the midst of it all, you were surprised that you managed to find your way back in the dark.

The loud sounds of all the thunder didn’t help you though.

You yelped as another loud sound of crackling thunder resounded in your ears, this certainly by no means was a normal storm. This was a very harsh storm, you had to get inside.

“C-Come on,” You shook in the cold outside, fiddling with your key to unlock the door. It was a struggle that demanded concentration and patience, nothing of which you really had right now. “Sonuva- ugh.” Your lips pursed in tight posterity as you finally succeeded in unlocking the door.

It made you question why you shouldn’t have just gotten one of those security locks, or even the padlocks would’ve just worked fine and dandy.

You look around at your familiar house, finding the usual safety and comfort in it. Only problem being, the whole house was smothered in darkness. You could’ve sworn you left at least some lights on, you were aware you usually forget to turn them off before you leave, but they really would help in your predicament right now.

Your feet were light, you creeped around the house as if you were afraid something would suddenly jump out at you from beyond the dark. Sometimes you weren’t afraid of the dark, other times you were very afraid of the damned dark. Something flickered in the corner of your peripherals, causing you to jump.

It felt like the ligament holding your eyes tightly in their sockets will just fall out from the way they had nearly bulged that far out.

“Jesus christ-”

Only a few minutes had passed now, successfully lighting a few candles around the house. You definitely felt more comfortable and less afraid now. Suddenly you could hear a few thumps resound from behind you, you looked behind your shoulder to see it was him.

“RUN.”

You absolutely didn’t need to be told twice, not when he was feeling particularly murderous right now. Dying this young was not on your bucket list, you took off and immediately grabbed the lighter to begin lighting every other candle in the house.

Still, he had spoken while he chased you, “You're fast! Not bad at all.” You could hear that bone-chilling laugh echo throughout the halls. Still, you didn’t allow yourself to falter.

NOPE, NOPE, NOPE–

You find yourself at the last candle you could find, and light it. You turn around to see the bloody hedgehog standing behind you, no longer possessing a ‘god-fearing’ appearance. He just looked innocent and rather small compared to you.

He huffs and sighs, shoulders relenting in defeat. “You're impossible, you little gnat.” At his words, you chuckle and nod, crossing your arms with a tilt of your head, “So I’ve been told, can’t scare me easily with all this light now can you?” You stuck your tongue out when you finished speaking.

“I suppose not.” He snaps with a very clearly annoyed disposition, legs folding into a crossed sitting position while his elbow laid to rest for him to rest his cheek on the palm of his hand. His other one tapped the end of his knee on his other leg.

You shot a glare at the demon-possessed hedgehog, “Well don’t be like that, we could just maybe be cuddle buddies instead?”

One of his ears flicker at the possible insinuation in your offer, brows furrowing as he replied, “What kind of a ridiculous demand is that?”

Your head rolls around as if you were trying to bite back some sort of desperation spilling from your words, you inhale, mouth opened as you attempt to speak. Then you close your mouth, lips pursing in a bout of self-defeat.

He notices this, his ears falling flat as he sighs. Voice glitching with a bout of nervousness, “Get on the couch.”

You let out a squeak of excitement, not having to wait for him to repeat it again you had already made your way there. You patted the cushion seat beside you, wanting not to wait another second. He wonders to himself why he even agreed to this in the first place, he wasn’t like this to anyone else who played his game.

So why do you seem so different? You were just another possibility of a victim.

But he gives in, climbing onto the couch with you.

#sonic.exe #sonic.exe x reader #x reader #male x reader

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bimboothefool · 2 years

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| sᴡɪʀʟʏ: cringe culture is dead <3 <3

#my art #sonic.exe x you #sonic.exe x y/n #sonic.exe x reader #sonic.exe fanart #sonic.exe

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reds-fluff-extravaganza · 4 months

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Injured!Sonic.exe x reader

Requested over on ao3!

You were just at home, relaxing and enjoying your evening with your favorite movie, as you had nothing else to do and felt like rewatching it again. You were bundled up on the couch with a bowl of popcorn/other movie snack of choice, enjoying the movie and quiet time to yourself. However, you heard a loud noise coming from outside, making you sit up and look towards the window.

“What the hell was that?” You mumbled as you set the bowl on the coffee table and got up, making your way over to the door before opening it and stepping outside. You could see some kind of smoke in the distance, and the sky over in the area where the smoke was coming from was darker than usual.

“What could have happened over there..?” You asked yourself, then shook your head. “No, I’m not getting involved, this has nothing to do with me.” You turned to head back inside, but heard your name being called out.

“Y/n..!” You turned back around, seeing a figure in the distance, making you squint to see them.

“Oh no.” You soon recognized who it was as they got closer. It was Sonic.exe himself.

“What the hell did you do now?” You asked him as you ran over to him. Why are you running towards him? Because the two of you can tolerate each other, as you manage to put up with the shit he does, so he at least tolerates you. Once you got closer to him, you noticed he had several injuries all over him.

“I got ambushed, that’s what.”

“You got ambushed? How the hell did that happen? As far as I’m aware, you barely ever let your guard down.”

“Yeah, yeah, shut up and help me.”

“I honestly shouldn’t, considering how you’re acting towards me.” You crossed your arms.

“Tch, fine. I should kill you for this.”

“Ah, but you won’t.” You were right. He wanted to kill you, has attempted on several occasions, but has failed.

“Come on, let’s get you patched up.” You walked with him back to your house, opened the door and brought him inside, shutting the door behind you.

“I didn’t want to have to come here, you know?” You heard him say as you lead him to the bathroom, where all your medical supplies were located.

“Then why did you?” You looked back at him. He glanced away from you for a moment, then back at you.

“Because you were close by.” Which was slightly true. You were the one that had been the closest to where he was when he was attacked. Of course, he was never going to admit that he had chosen to come here to your place since he did trust you, and knew you wouldn’t hurt him worse.

“Alright, so this may sting a bit..” you told him as you grabbed a wash cloth and antiseptic, lightly taking his arm into your hand, which he immediately pulled away from you.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to make sure your injuries get infected, that is.. if they even can.” He seemed a little unsure, but he let you lightly press the washcloth against the injuries along his arm, him hissing in response.

“I told you this would sting.”

“Shut up.”

“Hey… i thought you could heal yourself?” You looked back at him.

“Yeah, you would think a god like myself could do such a thing, huh? Well, I can, but only minor ones. Major injuries take longer for me to heal up myself.”

“I see..” you two sat in silence for a few moments as you wrapped up his injured arm, so it wouldn’t get any worse.

“There, all done.” You got up, placing your hands on your hips.

“Good..” he seemed rather pleased by this.

“I know you don’t want to hear this from me, but I think you should lay low for a bit, in case those guys are still out there looking for you.” Sonic.exe took a moment to process your words. You were right. While he could go back outside, those who attacked him could still be looking for him.

“…I hate to say this, but you’re right. Fine, I’ll stay for a little bit.”

“Hey, I didn’t say you had to, but a good idea to. However, if you’re going to stay here, you may as well get used to me.” You then turned and left the bathroom, him following behind you, and made your way back to the living room. You didn’t really care what he did, as long as he didn’t bother you.

Now that the whole thing was done and over with, you went back to sitting on the couch, pulling your blanket back over you. You were going to finish the movie you had started. You grabbed your bowl that had been sitting on the coffee table, and pressed play on the remote. Only a few minutes had passed and you could feel Sonic.exe’s presence behind you. You glanced back to see him there behind the couch, leaning forward against the couch.

“…You seem interested. Do you want to watch from the beginning?”

“What?” You pressed pause on the remote once more and pat the spot beside you on the couch.

“Come on, you may as well watch it from the beginning with me.” He quietly walked around the couch and lies down on the other side of you, since he didn’t really have anything else to do. You chuckled a bit and started the movie from the beginning.

As the movie progressed, and time passed by, Sonic.exe seemed a little bit more and more interested and would occasionally ask you a question, and moving closer and closer to you, which you didn’t really notice until he was right beside you, but you’ve chosen not to question it. You just kept watching the movie, as it was getting close to the end, that is until you felt him move to where he was lying down again.

“You comfortable?” You looked back at him, a faint smile on your face.

“…perhaps.”

“If you want, you can lie your head on my lap.” You lightly pat your leg, making him roll his eyes in response, but… he decided to take you up on your offer and rests his head on your lap.

“You want to start another movie? This one is just about over.” You felt him nod in response, and you grabbed the remote, and once the current movie was over, you brought up another one.

You two ended up watching movies for the rest of the evening until you got tired. You ended up falling asleep on the couch, which Sonic.exe noticed. He sighed a bit and turned off the movie and tv, picked you up and brought you to your room, which he had to guess which room was yours since he’s never been in your house until now, and set you down in bed. As he turned to leave, he glanced back at you, mumbling a ‘thank you’ and ‘sleep well, Y/n,’ under his breath, before he went to lie back down on the couch to get a bit of rest himself.

#sonic.exe #sfw #sonic.exe/reader #sonic.exe x reader #x reader #reader insert #fluff #fluff oneshot #x reader oneshot #oneshot

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lonelostwriter · 2 years

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Xenophanes: I can excuse murder and torture but I draw the line at transphobia.

Y/N: B a b e n o

Lord X: No no he's right.

#incorrect quotes #fnf x reader #fnf #friday night funkin #sonic.exe x reader #sonic.exe #vs sonic.exe #xenophanes #lord x fnf #lord x #sonic exe #incorrect friday night funkin quotes #fnf incorrect quotes #incorrect fnf quotes #x reader #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta #creepypasta x y/n #happy pride month

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awobbles · 1 year

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I don’t get how y’all can be attracted to the bloody-eyed demon hedgehog. Sonic.exe will kill anything he sees. He won’t simp back.

#exe #sonic.exe #please stop #sonic.exe x reader #x reader #creepypasta x reader

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biancatronic · 2 months

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Update

About my fanfic series that I plan to update soon and reformulate some

I miss madness combat and I'm going to remake the Umbra Reader fanfiction series because I wasn't satisfied, as well as the fanfic I'm going to make you a remake is Golden X Reader mod Lullaby, For certain reasons it got rushed and the story didn't turn out well.

Yes, because of Poppy Playtime, I'm going to do a Reader series with characters and wait for it to wait and I'm going to do a series of a bambi fanfic and go back to writing and I'm going to do Reader X Guardians of X, since at the time I wrote it when they appeared in March, I didn't have confidence due to the lack of personality and I didn't even know about the existence of their Old Canon plot, I hope you understand my motives and when you release these fanfics one day support me, see you later! ;)

#sonic.exe x reader #poppy playtime x reader #madness combat x reader #Hypno Lullaby x reader #fnf lullaby #Biancatronic post #post important #lord x x reader #lord x guardians #Biancatronic writings #biancatronic write

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randomanimaticse · 5 months

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Sonic the Hedgehog Masterlists

Classics Masterlist

Moderns Masterlist

Sonic Prime Masterlist

IDW Sonic Comics Masterlist

Sonic Boom Masterlist

Sonic Movie Masterlist

TMOSTH Masterlist

Sonic EXEs + Fleetway Masterlist

MASHED Masterlist

(Please tell me if I missed anything)

#masterlist #randomanimaticse #sonic x reader #sonic the hedgehog x reader #classic sonic characters x reader #modern sonic characters x reader #sonic prime x reader #sonic comics x reader #sonic boom x reader #movie sonic characters x reader #tmosth x reader #sonic.exe x reader #mashed sonic characters x reader #x reader

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solntepyok · 2 years

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Dice

Pairing: Xenophanes/Gender Neutral!Reader

Summary: It is said that the Universe decides people's destinies. It decides who will succeed in this life and who will always be haunted by failure. Such important decisions cannot be made for nothing. Is God playing dice in such a case, or does he not even care?

Warnings: manipulation, intimidation, angst, elements of Stockholm and Lima syndromes, psychological torture, violence, abuse, detailed description of body horror

Inspired by one of Albert Einstein's most popular sayings:"God does not play dice with the Universe". Here I reveal this phrase in a philosophical way. I am in no way imposing on you the point of view stated in my fanfic. It is up to you to decide whether God plays dice or not.

Art belongs to @squee2020.

You don't remember how long you have been here. Time seems to have slowed down, seconds are like hours and hours are like days. Your life literally became a living hell, a burning hell. You had to play by the rules of your tormentor, a hideous evil spirit who imagined himself to be the judge of human destinies. Who imagined himself to be God, who really didn't care at all about the very people he was supposedly exalting so much to heaven. Your tyrant was a special kind of tyrant, you could never foresee what he would have in store for you this time. You had to adjust to his mood so as not to draw too much attention to yourself.

You were breathing heavily and languidly. It was so hard to run that you wanted to give up by just throwing yourself on the ground and lying there motionless. But you were afraid of the unknown. What will happen if you don't stop fighting? He will catch you. He will make you suffer. He will taunt you, and there is nothing you can do to stop him. In his domain, you are nothing. A tiny grain of sand. A new, beautiful toy, a rag doll that he can tear apart at any moment if he gets bored with it. You are simply his puppet, which moves only thanks to its puppeteer. Without his efforts, there would be no performance, and you were well aware of that.

And he was chasing you. He was chasing you just as fast as he had the first time. Your heart sank in your heels as soon as you turned around: he was flying swiftly after you, his paw out in front of you and his giant, sharp claws outstretched. His smile was horrible and disgusting, he bared all his fangs, you could see he was literally bent on grabbing you. Eager to gut all your insides, like a ragtag nasty doll that dared to look at its Master the wrong way. Yearned to watch you scream with fear and overwhelming emotion and beg him to spare you, to keep you alive. He longed to scare you to death and show you who the Father, Son and Holy Spirit are here.

The deadly chase didn't last long. Having misjudged the road, you stumble and fall face down. It's over. Right now, you're in for a series of unspeakable torments. Just the thought of your destined Destiny breaks out in a sweat. Tears come to your eyes, you cover your face with your hands. Your heart is beating so fast that it wants to jump out of your chest.

Please, do it, sweet heart. Let me die right now. Put it out of my misery!

Yet you feel nothing but a gentle breeze. Maybe you have been dead for a long time. Maybe it was just a bad dream, and now you are about to wake up in your bed at home. You pinched yourself, but nothing happened.

Then it wasn't a dream at all.

When you open your face, you find that he is nowhere to be found. He had simply evaporated. But how could it be?! Where could he be? You thought you'd just lost your mind. You have been so exhausted and devastated lately that you would be happy if you dropped dead and never got up again.

But is Destiny really giving you a chance? Does it really care about people, about you? You decided that heaven has been merciful to you and you must use this opportunity by all means. So when you found the strength to get up, you headed away from here. You went to explore the domain of your tormentor.

The bleak castle you found did not inspire any confidence. As soon as you crossed the threshold, you felt a presence, a persistent glance, but you couldn't figure out who was watching you. Goosebumps ran down your body and you swallowed nervously. You wandered what seemed like an endless maze of death, and each of the rooms was furnished with red and white tiles. Candles burned dimly on either side of the walls in the semi-darkness, and somewhere you could occasionally hear the sound of dripping water (or blood, who knows?). You were inexplicably disturbed and terrified and panicked. You felt you were not safe here. You had to leave immediately.

There was a sharp rustling sound behind you. You immediately turned around in fright and cried out in horror. A man's silhouette appeared through the shadows, an old man with a moustache staring at you. His face was stripped of its skin, and you could literally see his huge, cracked skull. In his eye sockets you could see pieces of his brain, from which disgusting, slimy worms were slowly crawling out, moving all over his head. His teeth had rotted away, it looked like stumps of logs. He was bereft of both his arms, they were simply torn off, some of his clothes were torn, and the man himself looked like a living, walking corpse.

You shuddered with fear and horror, and backed away in a mute scream, keeping your eyes on the stranger. He stood awkwardly, leaning forward slightly, he grunted and mooed, his indecipherable moans, his futile attempts to say a word or two were like wailing. You assumed that he was mute. After a few moments, however, the man opened his jaw and wheezed:

"He's he-e-e-e-e-ere-e-e..."

These words made you feel like you were being electrocuted. Your pulse thudded to your temples, your heart started racing again, and you rushed to escape.

Where the fuck is the exit?! I just want to get out alive! I don't want to die!

As you turn the corner, something throws you backwards and you fall on your back. Through the darkness, you see the one who tortures you every time again, and you begin to scream loudly. It was him again, your tyrant. A pair of bright red, bloodshot eyes stared up at you with the sheer pleasure of watching you weep.

The demon slowly emerged into the light, and your eyes widened in horror at what you saw. His impossibly huge, bony body towered a few dozen centimetres above you. His long, terrifyingly long arms reached almost to his heels. His movements were very fluid and very abrupt at the same time: he himself looked very much like a rag doll. He hunched over heavily to hover over you, and in a sharp leap he literally brutally pinned you against the wall, giving you no way out. He grinned grimly and viciously and sinisterly, his malicious smile sending a chill down your spine. You could see how long and sharp his fangs were, like knives, ready to sink into soft flesh. His mouth was monstrously huge, capable of biting through your neck the way a predator bites its prey. Blood trickled from his pitch-black eye sockets, falling in tiny drops onto your face. You squinted and closed your eyes at the sudden sensation; it was hard for you to breathe. You put your hands to your face, but in an instant he pulled them away with his enormous paws, gripping your wrists painfully and clawing at them with his sharp claws.

You shrieked. You tried to do it again, but now the evil spirit yanked your hands away so hard that you just fell to your knees.

"I'm going to rip your arms off right now and skin them, do you hear me?" He roared fiercely and grudgingly, baring his dagger fangs. He moved his face very close to yours, his breath hot with anger, he glared at you angrily, clutching at your sore and reddened wrists with his claws, digging them deep into your wrists and scratching them until they bled. In an instant, tears welled up from your eyes, and you sobbed pitifully.

God, why am I in all this torment? What have I done wrong?

From the mental and physical pain overwhelming you, you cried out with renewed vigour, flooded with tears. Your eyes and face reddened, you were weak, terribly weak, you hung on your tyrant like a rag doll. And the demon, savoring every second, drew closer and closer to you, he came so close to you that you both touched each other's bodies. Your heart raced and your pulse throbbed in the demon's chest. You closed your eyes so you wouldn't see his hideous face, his horrible, annoying silhouette that you hated so much. His body was surprisingly hot, it almost burned yours, filling you with extra warmth. You pressed your back into the cold tiles, still keeping your eyes closed. You didn't want to see him.

And he was looking at you with fascination. Now he was treating you like a Deity, something truly precious and important to him. Your facial features were flawless, they were perfect. Every inch, every millimetre he studied with his scalding breath. He touched your hair with his nose, inhaled its sweet, delicious scent. You were nothing like the rest of his slaves. They were all ugly, vile and horrible, like himself. Their souls were rotten in his dark, gloomy world, he could no longer see any real feelings in their eyes, they were devoid of emotion. But most importantly, what drove him into an uncontrollable rage was that they were no longer afraid of him. Their souls had long since belonged to their Master, there was no longer any need for them to resist, and so they simply accepted their cruel Fate.

And you... You're nothing like them at all. He just loved watching you tremble in fear at the sight of him. How you wept pitifully, rubbing your tear-red eyes, screaming and yelling in fright, begging him to stop, not to hurt you anymore. And he liked to feel power over you, to use you as he wanted. It turned him on immensely to frighten the hell out of you, to bite and clang his fangs, to claw and snarl and grab your throat, to toss you aside and watch as you were pitifully timid before him. You lie still, unable to get up. You are defenceless, innocent and weak before him.

You were not just a new toy to him now, but something much more. You were the object of his lust, of his intense, inexplicable desire.

"My... My toy." He whispered in your ear in a deep bass voice, growling anxiously. You were filled with ambivalent feelings.

It was so warm... So tender.

You trembled with his breath, you shook before him like a lamb to the slaughter. You were devastated under his insistent, intense gaze. It was as if he had looked right into your soul, revealed your hiding, found your the most important secret.

What is it? Has he taken pity on you? Does he want to deceive you, intimidate you, break you? What does he want, why is he treating you so meanly and nastily? The uncertainty frightened you. You were shocked by his actions.

An incomprehensible warm feeling swelled up inside you. But you resisted it. As if it was something forbidden, something unpleasant. As if it was something it shouldn't be.

You shouldn't be attracted to your tormentor. It's not right.

Biting your lower lip almost bloody, you could barely contain a moan as the demon moved down to your neck. He exhaled, and the warm air spread over your tender collarbone. Oh shit, not there. He still held your wrists in a dead grip, they were already so numb that you simply couldn't feel them. Tilting your head back and twisting in agony, you jammed the back of your head against the icy tiles.

You feel warm in your lower body. Your legs began to wobble and you felt weak. Your mind was clouded, you simply couldn't think straight.

It's wrong, it's despicable, it's meanly. I don't want to obey him. But I can't stop.

The next moment, your world collapsed. You opened your eyes wide, and before you could even cry out, the demon's mouth was around your throat. Your face froze in a mute scream, bitter, salty tears welled up from your eyes, and your heart, God, your poor heart, wanted to slam itself out of its miserable ribcage. A pair of his fangs dug into your neck in a deadly grip, blood gushing out. In an instant, you felt it trickle down your body.

So hot. So beautiful. A perfect sight.

The evil spirit burst out laughing. He burst into a cold and eerie and thunderous laugh. Now he was erect, even leaning back slightly, tipping his enormous muzzle. And you slumped down, arms around your neck, sobbing pitifully. Your palms were bloodied, and you stared frantically at your trembling hands, your own scarlet blood dripping from them. Your eyes began to darken, and the lack of oxygen made you dizzy, and you would have fallen flat if you had been standing.

He plays with you. He plays with you the way a little boy plays with cars, like a little girl plays with dolls. Except that the demon forgot that his toys were alive, that they could feel everything with every inch of their bodies. He had forgotten that his toys, beautiful, exquisite puppets, had feelings. One awkward, ridiculous movement and the porcelain, fragile puppet would fall and shatter. One awkward, ridiculous accident, and in an instant all the beauty and all the perfection is gone. Gone, as if they never existed.

And the evil spirit, looking at the broken favourite toy, growls loudly and grudgingly. Everything is imperfect. Everything is mortal. Everything will come to an end sooner or later.

Drip.

Scarlet blood slowly trickled down your face. You let out a shrill, piercing scream, full of pain, suffering and anguish. You screamed, touching your hands to your right eye, which you could no longer see now. The demon had just slashed at your face with his sharp claws. Two pairs of long, deep wounds flaunted across your face.

Drip.

Barely lifting yourself up from the cold tiles, you stagger from side to side, running as fast as you can.

Faster, faster, faster!

And he's laughing hypocritically again. You can't run away from him, you can't hide. You can hide and run all you want, but you can never stand up to him. In this game called "Life" you are, alas, just an ordinary pawn.

Fate doesn't really care how it assigns roles. People don't matter to it, it doesn't care about them."It's the squeaky wheel that gets the grease." That's the main divline of human life.

Kill or be killed if you are at war.

Lie or be deceived if you are at peace.

God rolls the dice to decide people's fates. Some will come out of the war a well-deserved hero, while others will fall on the battlefield or be hailed as cowards and traitors. Some will profit by deceiving someone, while others will listen to children's fairy tales all their lives, naively believing in them.

All life is a game and we're just actors in it.

All life is a game and the Masters control us.

All life is a game and we're just pawns.

All life is a game, for God is playing dice.

#xenophanes #creepypasta #fnf #friday night funkin #sonic.exe #sonic exe #reader #gender neutral reader #creepypasta x you #creepypasta x reader #tw: body horror #tw: violence #yandere #yandere x reader #sonic.exe x reader

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multi-fandomsfreak · 4 months

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Just wanted to put this in your head..

Imagine this video:

But instead of Xenophanes simping for Needlemouse he's simping for demon reader. 😏

Xenophanes simping over demon reader

Hey there! Thanks for the ask!

Thanks for feeding into my delusions lol. Really appreciate it. I already like Xeno enough and like to think he does this even though I know damn well he’ll probably do some stuff to me.

Also for now requests are closed. Mostly because it’s almost Christmas and I want to spend the time between now and then with my family. Anyways all aside hope you enjoy it reading this. ~J/Blaze

Pronouns: Not Mentioned

Warning: ⚠️ Obsessive/Possessive behaviour + Murder⚠️

Requested: Yes/No

Characters: Xenophanes + Mentions of the EXE’s (Mostly Lord X and Fleetway)

Proofread: ❌

Credits: Art by komiplier on Twitter + Banner by 5macc13 on Pinterest

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- Let me tell you when this man simps for you, he simps for you hard. Although he doesn’t admit it, he really likes you. He likes having your company, he likes it when you join him in whatever he is doing it gives him more joy than doing the thing by himself. He’s kind of gotten attached to you. Both emotionally and quite literally. He’s always seen around you, kind of like a bodyguard constantly keeping you to himself. Not letting anyone near you and if someone needs to speak to you he’ll be there standing right next to you.

- He definitely gets made fun of due to how much he likes you, mostly Lord x and Fleetway though. Lord X is a smug little shit once he finds out about Xeno’s little obsession over you he’s teasing the hell out of him. Making slight passive aggressive comments about his love for you at him and when he calls him out on it Lord X acts like he didn’t say anything wrong. Fleetway on the other hand oh he’s not even trying to hide that he’s teasing Xeno. In fact he indulges in the reactions that Xeno gives off, seeing him act like a child denying their crush makes him laugh. Fleetway may have hinted that Xeno simps for you directly but quickly gets shut down.

- He can get a little possessive around you. Well a little is an understatement for someone like him but regardless possessive. He has to be around you regardless of the situation. Yes he’s fully aware that you are a demon yourself and that you can and have dealt with some disturbing shit as well as causing some disturbing shit but is that going to stop him from acting like this? Nope it won’t. I’d suggest getting comfortable with his possessiveness because it really is something.

- With him being possessive he’s also very obsessed over you and sometimes fawns over you. Not in public though he’s not getting more embarrassed by the others than he already does. Don’t get me wrong he does show his appreciation in his own way just don’t expect to see like an exaggerated reaction. In private though, he’s completely different. If you so much as give him a compliment as soon as he’s alone and he knows that he is alone he could feel himself becoming slightly giddy. It’s like a fan who got recognised by their favourite artist. He does tell himself to not get too into his emotions but at the same time he can’t help but feel this way you do or say anything positive towards him. A simple praise like ‘good job’ is enough to make him feel like this.

- That’s just the tame stuff he does, don’t even get me started on what else he might do. Considering what and who he is I doubt that he won’t murder someone who gets close to you. If someone even dares to look at you or show interest in you he’ll make sure that they learn something and leave you alone. If he’s feeling nice enough he might let them live, not fully intact but being able to recover but most of the time he isn’t. It’s even worse if the person talks shit about you. He’ll make it worse for them.

- You’ve got him wrapped around your finger, congrats. You can basically make him do anything you want. No matter how extreme it might seem or see if you tell him to do it he will. Everyone definitely notices this because he doesn’t do the same to them. If they need something from him or need him to do something they immediately go to you and ask him to do it. Some of them only do this when they have to because they understand that it can be annoying when you're constantly being told to do something for them but for some of the others they tell you to ask him to do some embarrassing stuff and he’ll do it no doubt.

- Overall, for some reason you don’t question his behaviour. You know that sometimes Xeno can have some moments and despite things listed above he can be fun to hang around so you don’t really pay much attention to what he does.

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#sonic.exe #sonic.exe x reader #xenophanes #xenophanes x reader #xenophane #xenophane x reader #lord x #fleetway #fleetway sonic #sonic the hedgehog #sonic series #sonic series x reader #sonic #sonic x reader #x reader #request

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stardust-selfships · 2 years

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Welcome to my SELF SHIPPING blog!

I'm mod 🏁 and I write imagines and self shipping stuff! Please read this entire post to know what's up, and what I can and cannot do!

This blog is space, arcade, and nostalgia themed!

DNI / Don'ts:

Pretty basic, the normal DNI criteria

No pr*shipping please

Do not ask for ships of two characters from the same source, this blog is for self shipping/self inserts only!

No NSFT, I am still a minor (17)! This may update in the future if I feel comfortable doing it

Please ask if I write for a character that isn't on the list, do not assume I will write for them

Do's:

Imagines, small write ups/fan fictions, x readers

AFAB/AMAB readers (Please specify!)

All body types, nationalities, disabilities, etc. Everyone is welcome here!

Slightly suggestive imagines (NOT NSFT, just slight suggestive content)

Interracial/species ships (mobian x human, etc) (you guys are super valid!!!)

Poly ships involving more than one character

Sexuality/gender headcanons

Hurt/comfort, horror, romantic, any love trope (enemies to lovers, etc)

Vent/heavy topic write-ups (like SH comfort head canons and things like that)

FANDOMS:

Sonic the hedgehog

Sonic the hedgehog (all versions!) (This includes movie sonic and ugly sonic as well! Love those guys)

Shadow the hedgehog

Silver the hedgehog

Amy rose

Dr. Eggman (movie, boomverse, games canon)

Scourge (anti sonic or scourge)

Knuckles the echidna

Boom!tails (no NSFT)

Miles "tails" prower (platonic only)

Fleetway super sonic

Toy story

Sheriff Woody pride

Buzz Lightyear (toy version only, sorry!)

Andy Davis (teen/adult only)

Child's play

Chucky/Charles Lee ray (human, doll, or Nica!Chucky)

Tiffany Valentine (human or doll)

Glen/da (doll only, and platonic only!)

Andy Barclay (adult only)

Steven Universe

Steven Universe (teen/young adult Steven ONLY)

Spinel (reset or normal)

Peridot

Pearl (pink, CG pearl)

Pink diamond

White diamond

Rose quartz

Rainbow quartz (1.0/2.0)

Jasper

Lapis lazuli

Invader ZIM

GIR (PLATONIC ONLY)

Dib membrane

Professor membrane

(TAK is a huge maybe, idk if I'll write for her or not)

Super mario

Super "jump man" Mario (main games version)

Bowser (main games version)

My little pony

Pinkie pie

Twilight sparkle

Rarity

King sombra

Queen chrysalis

Trixie lulamoon

Sunset shimmer

Starlight glimmer

Rainbow dash

Sonic.exe

Sonic.exe (2011)

Xenophanes

Lord X

Tails doll (platonic)

FATAL ERROR

Needlem0use VHS

Sarah Henderson (human, spirit, or sonic body)

Luther artwright (human (young adult or adult), spirit, or tails body)

Friday night funkin' and alike fandoms

Senpai

Boyfriend

Girlfriend

Pico

Lemon monster

Tankman/captain

Sarvante

Ruv

Selever (no NSFT)

Skid and pump (spacefatcat's adult versions, the kid versions are platonic ONLY!)

Roy (from spooky month, no NSFT)

I will probably add more to the list but yeah!

Have fun!

#»DNI list #»Introductory #toy story x reader #sonic x reader #childs play x reader #sonic.exe x reader #steven Universe x reader #invader zim x reader #selfshipping #self shipping #self shipping community #self shipping positivity #x reader #imagines #imagine

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bunji-enthusiast · 22 days

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Heyyy! I was out of town the whole day and came back just now I'm exhausted so this request might be short or too dumb XD

Sonic x reader

A Halloween night and reader was out trick or treating but it's midnight so time to head home, and sonic exe decides its funny to try and scare reader on the way back chasing them around doing his best to scare them

But reader is just pretending to be scared of him and hides, and when exe least expect they jump out from behind a tree and jumpscares him!

The Scariest Halloween (If that’s true)

Note || ohhh! This is such a fluffy fluff idea ❤️

WC || 729

“Oh this was such a great haul!”

Letting out a hum of agreement, you nodded. All the candy looked real tasty, but there were a few you didn’t have a particular liking too – so you handed those off to your friend.

You wondered if the streets were still open, but few here and there were already settling down into the night. Even with some that are actually already done with all the trick or treaters, you could recall a few good costumes you found during your extensive time as one of the few who actually decided to go out for halloween.

“Yeah,” Your friend says, “I gotta head home now, my mom set a curfew and I can’t be late.” They sheepishly said. You raised a knowing brow, but shrugged, you can understand their situation; “Don’t worry, I will be fine by myself. I need to go home too anyway.”

They smiled with relief, feeling as if a burden had been lifted from their shoulders. They waved you goodbye as they shouted, ‘Thank you! You're the best as always.’ You let out a long sigh, feeling a creeping anxiety set into the pit of your stomach. You didn’t like being alone by yourself at night on the streets, especially not for long. Regardless, you could manage in your unfortunate circumstances.

Though, all those costumes you saw were simply so comforting and dazzling.

Sailor Moon, Dragon Ball Z, Clowns, and a few. You couldn’t remember them all exactly, but they were very precious. There were pictures as proof, as you did ask for permission to take them. You thought they were nice people, having even exchanged contact information with one of them. Your friend from before was that person, you just clicked with them instantly. You wished they would have stuck around a little longer.

“Well, gotta get home.” You sigh, walking down the street as you keep your head held high. Not letting any little sound or misstep scare you.

Sounds of footsteps resound in your ears, reminding you to keep walking. It was your own fortunately, but something eerie sounded beneath your own. You certainly didn’t want to find out the source of that sound. So on forth, you continued walking. Up ahead you could see trees appear, laying in a row in front of the sidewalk you were walking upon. For a moment, the muscles in your ear spasmed, alerting you to something. It was random at times, but this appeared to be worse.

An all too familiar laugh resounds in your ear, glitchy yet affirming your silent suspicions. “You have to be kidding me.” You raise a brow, then continue walking, shifting into a hunched over stance as if to display to your pursuer that you were indeed scared of the situation you were placed in. For the most part, you could feel as if it worked. Sensing steps creeping up behind you, you jolted, shifting fully into running away. You didn’t want to stick around for his antics, you’ve had enough of them. But you could play into them for his sake, this felt fun for once.

“HAHAHA!” His laugh resounds once again in your ears, but it was as if it was stimulating. Yes, that was the word. Silly as it may sound, but his laugh was reassuring, that you weren’t actually alone.

And for a few minutes more, he chased you around the neighborhood. Having only lost sight of you once you dived behind somewhere, causing him to look around in confusion. Normally he had such good sight, so he looked around more, eyes glazing over the environment with careful trepidation.

‘No way I’m gettin old’ the demonic hedgehog thinks to himself, then shakes the thought off. “Hide And Seek huh? You may have chosen the wrong game.” He says, laughing once more as he looks around for you. His path was set and predetermined, so it wasn’t hard for you to angle your way around him, staying out of sight in the process.

Once you felt he was cornered, you snickered to yourself.

You could finally get the jump on him!

Carefully you stepped out, maneuvering your way toward him from behind so as to not alert him to your presence. He was still clearly very much looking for you, but it was in his unlucky state that you were actually-

“BOO!”

#sonic.exe x reader #sonic.exe #sonic

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