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#stray zbaltazar x reader
steam-junk · 1 year
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LOVINGLY REQUESTS any sort of reader x momo (stray) or zbaltazar <3
Momo + Zbaltazar x human!reader
gender unspecified
romantic
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type: headcanons
warnings: none
notes: This was pretty vague, but I wanted the opportunity to write for both of these fellows, since I LOVE Momo, and Zbal does NOT get enough love. I also think this is kinda short? I don't know the standards sorry---
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Momo:
He's absolutely enamored by you!
A human? In the Slums?? How did you survive? What do you remember? Does it hurt? Are you healthy? Are you okay???
'Are you okay?'
He doesn't know where exactly that question came from. It was a little more than 'how is your health' or 'are you injured'.
He was asking about you.
Imagine the way a loyal dog will trail its closest human friend with loving eyes, just daring anyone to try something a little too bold.
Now---imagine Momo in its place.
Protects you! From! Everything!
He is a very nervous and anxious man, so of course he is very worried about you in particular.
No metal plating to protect your fragile form? No ability to reboot, should something go wrong? No one else like you...
So, he makes it his job to show you everything in the slums, where to stay away from, how to fight zurks, if it really came to it.
He was just doing his job as a friend! ...So, why does he feel so different around you?
He finds himself smiling more... caring less. You made him feel a different way.
From all the human books he took up reading, be it out of curiosity or boredom, he recognized this feeling.
It was love!
Love... The word felt weird coming through his speakers. He was excited, but so very scared! What if you didn't feel the same way? What if you hated him? What if he made you uncomfortable, and you didn't want to be friends with him anymore? What then? What if...
What if, he then asked himself, what if all this worrying was over nothing. What if you did feel the same way?
He was, surprisingly, the one who confessed. You admitted that you, too, had feelings for him. Things took their own way from there.
He likes to hold you at night. Whenever he's not busy, he'll grab you and drag you to whatever surface is closest---couch, bed, chair, you name it---and just hold you.
He doesn't need sleep, but he still loves to lah with you.
His hugs are cold in the same way that a breeze is cold. Cold, yes, but still, it envelops you with all the warmth you could ever hope for.
He's so much more than you ever could have hoped for... <3
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Zbaltazar:
He's amazed.
Like, nobody even knew you were there, living under Midtown.
Until you crawled up from beneath the roots and claimed you were human.
Which, well, you were. But it was unbelievable! Almost impossible!
You were a living miracle!
Of course, through Zbaltazar's logical mind, there was a different onslaught of questions. Like: What's your name? Is there anyone else down there? How long were you down there? Are you sick?
Volunteered to watch over you for a few days as you get your bearings.
Living as the last piece of humanity amidst robots was... depressing, to say the least.
But you began to see humanity in them, as well. You even recognized some of your own traditions that had been passed down from generation to generation, still living as bits and pieces in these nearly-human machines.
You fell in love with them. All of them, you realized. Not the love between lovers, but the love between humans nonetheless. The love between the trees and the dirt, the love between the sun and the clouds.
And then you fell in love with Him. Zbaltazar. Like the love between the Sun and the Moon.
He was so kind, and gentle, and wise.
He loved having someone around to match his wits.
You two would often go back and forth, but it was all in good spirit.
He began to look forward to seeing you, and you notice that his time away from you became less and less.
He would make time for you, as his way of showing he cared.
Then, he, your Sun, fell in love as well.
He knew, it just had to be it. What else could it be?
He invited you over all the time, so how could this be different?
But the way he looked at you, it was a little worrying. Not in a scary way, no, you knew he would never hurt you.
He just seemed so serious.
He explained his feelings to you. He kept a distance, not wanting to intrude on your space, or make you uncomfortable. He was incredibly respectful about the whole thing, not wanting to drive you away from him. Even if you didn't reciprocate, after all, he still valued your guys' friendship.
But, of course, you reciprocated.
🚨HAND HOLDING! HAND HOLDING!🚨
100% the kind of man who will gently take your hand no matter what he's doing, and not even make a big deal about it.
Sometimes he'll cup your face softly and pull you into a slow, sweet embrace.
You, in response, will lean forward and press a kiss onto the glass plating of his screen.
He loves you so dearly, and would give the world for you. Really, he would.
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Female reader x Zbaltazar!
I haven't seen many Zbaltazar fanfics
And could you maybe do where his legs are paralyzed (ik he is meditating but still)
Peace of the Unique 
Zbaltazar x Fem Reader 
[Author’s Note: I agree he’s so underrated 😔✊]
     In your life before the crypto pod you were a hard worker. Exhausting yourself with your work until you fell asleep standing up. Being a scientist was troubling and unforgiving, especially being a woman in that field of work. 
Now felt like time to catch up on all the luxuries you couldn’t have before. It was a challenge to break out of the mindset you had for the sake of survival, you stayed up so many nights and cried from your failure when you couldn’t successfully fix your boyfriend’s legs after a zurk that occurred long before he met you. His paralyzed state bothered you more than it did him, he never once complained about it or felt any sort of envy towards the bots with working legs. In fact, him and his close friends even joked about the incident. He didn’t want you to dwell on it because he wasn’t, it’s not like his life was over. He had a loving girlfriend and great friends who never left him out. He never felt worthless, he was just himself. 
You sat cross legged on the grass sketching your lover in his peaceful state. One screen resting on his lap occasionally letting out a hum as if he was breathing. His shoulders slumped in relaxation at the gentle breeze that swayed the trees. There was a grand tree behind him but he didn’t lean on it his posture was amazing. Zbaltazar was your perfect model when it came to sketching still life portraits since he was perfect at staying still. Little dandelions peppered the grass around him. Seeing him in such peace was heartwarming to you, you happened to be a worrier yet he could always make you feel relaxed with just his voice. 
Doink! 
An acorn fell from the tree and landed on his head. Then another fell, then another, then another. 
“Clementine!” You called out, “What are you doing up there?” Ever since everyone had access to the outside Clementine had been climbing trees and you gotta admit she was pretty good at it.“Nnnooothinnggg!” She feigned innocence. You grabbed an acorn on the ground and threw it upwards towards the tree. “Ha! Your counter attack missed!” You threw your sketchbook in retaliation, hearing it make contact with metal and Clementine screech like a madman. 
When another acorn fell down this time Zabaltazar was ready and caught without even having to look at it. Then he threw it upwards and you could hear it make contact with Clementine’s metal frame. Your boyfriend could do all sorts of stuff like that. You weren’t sure if it was the meditation or if his reflexes and senses were just that sharp.
Your sketchbook landed on your head as Clementine climbed down and landed on the plush grass, dramatically landing in a squaring position with an arm in front of her. 
You sat back down on the ground and smiled at your lover. “Shall we continue? I hope my muse didn’t lose too much focus.” You could hear how his tone with lighter as if he was smiling. “I think you were the one who lost focus, honey.” You rolled your eyes and got back to work as Clementine went to find Doc and Momo. 
You couldn’t ask for anything better than being able to lounge around with your partner, the silence was comfortable unlike the crammed lab filled with coffee addicted scientists like yourself. This was the peace you wish for your whole life, despite all the trials you went through you wouldn’t change a thing. 
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biribaa · 2 years
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Yandere!Outsiders x human!reader headcanons(200 followers special)
yipee 200+ people in the world who are interessed in my writing. Thank yall, never thought my romantic scenarions thoughts would make some people happy lol, mainly bcuz i never dated someone and also bcuz im demiromantic so thought it was all just a bad romance coming from a 12 years old mf but dont get me wrong I rlly like my writing, but just bcuz I like it doesnt mean people around me will like it, but (impressively), no. Again, I thank you for having good taste
TW/CW: Yandere behavior, death, violantion, killing, manipulation, gaslight
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Momo
Definitely one of the most jealous of all the others, but being jealous doesn't mean being violent. Momo easily gets jealous and if you communicate way too much with others, for sure at one time or another Momo will lock you in his house and take care of you himself.
But among them all, Momo is the one who feels most guilty about his own actions, the only thing he wanted is to have you in his arms! It's not his fault he has so many people to get in the way.
Shy, actually. Whether you're mad that he locked you in forever or not, he's hesitant to show you affection no matter how much he wants to. After all, look at you compared to him. You are a being of pure kindness who blessed him with your presence, he is nothing but a crumb, a miserable and dirty crumb, he shouldn't even have the right to look as grandiose as you.
Momo is the one who most prevents violence among all, either with you or with other people. But, if the case is really accurate, like someone finding out about his obssesion for you, Momo will have no choice but to make a quick kill.
For someone who kidnapped you and locked you in their own house, Momo respects you very well and wants to prevent you from getting uncomfortable, mainly your personal space. Okay, but let's imagine the following scenario: You escaped, well, you made an attempt to escape, but Momo got you back, how will he act after that? Momo will try to get closer to you and watch you more, trying to prevent such a thing from happening again.
Momo is happy with any kind of compliment or physical affection coming from you, whether it was accidental or not, he is so grateful and dumbfounded that he is so lucky to have you, he still doesn't believe he will be the first companion who will receive affection from you, not just anyone, but you, he feel so, SO luck and grateful for having gained a measly touch from your delicate fingers.
Doc
Very caring, yet, very dangerous.
Doc takes care of you, he's kind and sweet friend, but that doesn't mean he has another side he wants to prevent you from getting to know. His obsession. His sick, disgusting, annihilating obsession towards you. Doc could spend minutes, hours, days, weeks and even years explaining how big his obsession is for you.
Doc is not an idiot, he is a strategist, and don't doubt me when I tell you that he is going to make one of the biggest strategies of his life to eliminate all those in the way and have only you.
Doc loves to offer help to you, he's almost always willing to help, even when he's definitely busy, he's willing to help you with anything.
Besides helping you, Doc also gives you lots of gifts to make you happy mainly because that's the main thing he wants to see from you, happiness.
Honestly, Doc doesn't even care if he's dating you or not, he just wants to see you well and healthy, and Doc could eliminate anyone who might be causing the opposite. Don't get me wrong, Doc would absolutely love to have you cuddle next to him, but he'd rather have a happy reader than a sad, partner reader.
"Oh, pff, they? Don't you worry, dear, I had a chit chat with they."
If Doc can't have you on his side all the time, fine, he'll find a way, he'll find a way to bring your presence to his house. I'm not talking about kidnapping, I'm talking about photos, personal and/or non-personal items, and clothes. You don't understand, Doc can't control his obsession, he has to find a way to satisfy it.
Zbaltazar
Probably the most creepy.
Doc makes absurd strategies to get closer to you, with a big sweet vibe, Zbaltazar on the other hand, focuses more on killing the victims, and he's not afraid to announce it, it's cold, and bitter. And what's sinister isn't the fact that he kills, it's the way he reacts, he kills companions as if he does it every day, it even seems to be boring to him.
Zbaltazar will manipulate you and gaslight you, and make you totally dependent on him and make you afraid of the rest of the world just for you to always seek him and have only him as a help option
Zbaltazar just doesn't mind grabbing you with his dirty hands from the last elimination. After all, why would you run away in fear? You depend on him, you can't just get out without him.
Zbaltazar convinces you to stay with him with rewards like food, water, affection, etc.
Zbaltazar also tries to gaslight you to believe that everyone—except Zbaltazar—are lying and fake people so you can only be with him.
you didn't fall for Zbaltazar's manipulation? Too bad, now you've been kidnapped to be with him, that's the only option he can find 100% effective to finally have you.
It's very uncomfortable to stay in Zbaltazar's apartment, even alone you always feel watched...
If you try to run away, and then get caught, Zbaltazar will punish you so you don't make the same mistake again. And NO I'm not talking about sexual things, that would be r#pe and I hate to write about it, I'm talking about locking you in a dark room to see where the peak of your sanity goes.
"Lovely. All these attempts of yours are lovely, I really, really admire your determination. Unfortunately, all these attempts are completely useless."
Clementine.
The way Clementine is aggressive is scary even to me.
Clementine will ALWAYS show you and everyone else that she is in charge, she always puts her hand on your waist or shoulders so people are aware that you belong to her, and she will always send an aggressive and uncomfortable look at people who have been with you for a long time.
Clementine doesn't even try hiding it, sometimes when you're walking with her down the street she might take a bat, but if the case is something more romantic or you got mad at her because of her violent personality, she will try to take a smaller weapon and hide it, or just prepare her fists.
WAY too protective, Clementine would definitely stop everything she's doing if she hears someone is flirting with you.
But ignoring all of Clementine's completely aggressive character, she does want to do sweet and romantic things with you, and she's not even that abusive and invasive, it's actually cute. Head in lap, cuddles with rain outside, making food together, yep, sweet things.
Of course, Clementine has her limits of patience with you. If you run away too much, there will come a time when Clementine will just snap ande scream at you like a insane person, she yells at you like an angry person but she talks about things like how she is madly in love with you and how she does everything for you but you are not satisfied and etc. Minutes later or almost immediately, Clementine will apologize, and offer you some alone time (don't get your hopes up she locked the doors and windows).
Yandere Clementine is much quieter than she ever was, and her entire silence is already menacing, her gaze? Even more, and her bat? If someone quote, their brains will already be all over the floor.
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awriterscollective · 2 years
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fandom. — stray.
pairings. — clementine (+ other outsiders) + cyborg!teenage!reader. { familial. }
format. — one-shot.
warnings. — mention of cryosleep. aggressive reader.
a/n. — can you tell who my favourite girlboss is? anyways this is before the cat gets trapped in the walled city.
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it was something that was odd to you, the companions having human thoughts and emotions. something that felt like it was from one of those horror movies or games, where the robots rose against the humans. but you were quick to learn it wasnt quite like that.
when you were found, it was quick to be seen that something had been clearly wrong with your body. when you woke up from the cryosleep, only certain parts felt numb, but you couldnt get up, couldnt move before you lost what little sliver of consciousness you had barely gained. when you woke up, however, you felt warm, and quite different. thats when you officially met the outsiders, as well as learned more about the current events. you learned that the cryosleep had damaged your body in some irreversible ways, so with the proper equipment and the intent to keep you alive, he had amputated your frozen body parts and replaced them along with any starting to fail organs.
so now, you had a robotic right arm and left leg, not to mention the small excess of robotic organs housed inside your body. you even had been given a translator to help you better understand those around you. and youd be lying if you said it hadnt scared you at first. but the more you got used to the new body parts, the easier it got. eventually they didnt feel that heavy anymore.
gradually, as you recovered from the frozen solitude of your own memories and dreams, you started to recover your personality. but due to this, you grew more aggressive. it was never misplaced, or super consistent.
it was almost like outbursts that came with anger, and even outbursts of excited or playful energy. although it was surprising at first, everyone managed to get used to it, as well as figuring out how to calm you down. be it someone holding you down until your aggression went away or just forcing yourself to sleep. at least, this was only during your angry outbursts. your excited and playful outbursts of aggression, although still concerning, were quite funny to deal with as you held yourself back from showing your aggressive affection and happiness.
and sooner rather then later, you found yourself loving your new way of life. being around robots that werent quite physically human comforted you. you preferred them over any human you've met in your life time. but the ones you felt closest to were the outsiders; especially clementine, who, as time passed, reminded you more and more of your mother.
her brave demeanor, the fond protectiveness over those she cared about, and even the way she spoke to you and the other companions. it wasnt a bad thing. it was a good thing. she made you feel safe and secure, just like clementine did. so how could you stop yourself from jumping on the opportunity to join clementine and zbaltazar on their trek through the sewers, all in hopes to get closer to opening the ceiling.
and that's how you were where you were now.
maybe a decade or two has passed at this rate, but you didnt feel any older– you didnt look any older. you werent aging, not like you had before. you didnt showcase the symptoms of aging, your body frozen in time to stay the same age, a measly fifteen years old. although, you only felt like you were sixteen, but perhaps with how long youd been frozen, you were probably in actuality, a couple hundred to maybe a couple million years old.
you, clementine, and zbaltazar had all opted to stay at antvillage for the time being. during your trek through the sewers, those... oversized ticks managed to chew through the metal of one of his legs, as well as the middle of his torso. so the three of you waited to get more parts, in hopes to try and repair zbaltazar. neither you or clementine wanted to leave him, but it was obvious the two of you were getting tired of waiting.
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you werent paying attention to the chatter of the companions in the background as your mind wandered off into your thoughts, memories of the time before these companions filling your head. idly, you sat near the ledge of the second floor, your legs swaying back and forth over the edge, arms hanging beside you, fingers hooked under the bottoms of your shorts. youd be lying if you said it wasnt warmer here then it was in the slums. it was a nice warmth, even if you couldnt fully feel it. not anymore, at least.
you were pulled from your train of thought when you heard someone approach and sit beside you, speaking before you could look over at them with a small nudge to your side. “ you look pretty spaced out over here, ” she commented, looking towards where your gaze had been fixated before turning to actively look at you, who chuckled nervously.
“ oh really¿ ” you mumbled out anxiously, rubbing the warmed up metal of your robotic arm, looking away almost shyly. to you, the momentary silence was awkward and uncomfortable, until clementine spoke once again. “ its not a bad thing, but— nevermind, ” she shook her head, adding onto the sentence she backed out from. “ i wont pry into whatever youre thinking, ” her screen flashed to a smile, which you couldnt help but smile back at.
“ can i see z, now¿ ” you asked, partially anxious for the answer, hoping it wouldnt be a no. to your surprise, clementine simply chuckled, ruffling your naturally coloured hair before standing up. “ thats why i was coming to get you, zbalt wanted to see you before we get going. ” instantly, you perked up, no longer wasting a moment to get to your feet, stumbling over your own limbs before speaking with excitement as you started to follow the companion to the ladder, hands being clenched repeatedly in your attempt to contain the excited aggression.
“ hes fixed now¿ we– we can all go now¿ ” you couldnt hold back the happiness in your voice at the thought that the three of you would get the ability to travel to midtown together. but just as fast as your excitement was built up, it got tumbled down at the switch or facial features on clementines screen. a “ not quite. ” was all you got before the two of you got to the ladder, earning a confused, “ what¿ ” before she started climbing, earning what sounded like an upset sigh from clementine.
“ its been too long; no one in the village has the parts we need, and we dont have anyone who could even help fix him. so he told us we should go on without him... but he wants to see you before we go. ” clementine explained, her metaphorical heart shattering in her chest hatch as she saw your own shatter behind your eyes. she watched as your shoulders slouched, your once excited anticipation for leaving with zbaltazar as well burning down in flames. however, she hesitated before carefully grabbing your upper arms, pulling your smaller frame into an embrace.
it took you a moment to process the gesture before you returned the hug, feeling her rub circles into your back in an attempt to soothe you. it took you longer to speak, even if just by a few seconds. “ we'll come back for him, right¿ ”
“ of course we are. now you shouldnt keep him waiting. ”
moving up the ladders wasnt too much of a difficulty, and once you were on zbaltzar's level, you had taken a crouched seat infront of him, clementine waiting for you not too far away as you spoke with the damaged companion. but by the time it came for you to leave, you fell asleep beside zbaltazar, who started recharging not so long after. your small frame was carefully leaned against the companion, who managed to reach one arm around you in a sleeping side-hug. clementine at some point had given up on trying to wake you to go, settling for sitting beside the two of you before shutting down to recharge as well.
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this work belongs to meteorite: please do not repost or claim my work as your own.
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nilolol30 · 1 year
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109 followers!? Thank you all so much!!
As a little treat I'll be doing Stray match ups be warned this will be my first time doing this so apologies if it won't be as you expect it but I do hope you like it
But please state facts about yourself and if you'd prefer platonic or romantic ❤️
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biribaa · 9 months
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(fanfic q eu queria terminar na festa junina mas n terminei ent toma essa fanfic q nunca terminei)
ZBALTAZAR X READER NA FESTA JUNINA PQ SE AS COMPANION DE STRAY NAO É BRASILEIRO EU SOU UM FUSCA
Leitorx pode ser uma companion ou um humano, depende da sua interpretação.
Os eventos da fic se passam depois do final do jogo
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Era dia de arraiá, e todos se reuniram nas favelas para a comemoração.
Era estranho e engraçado pensar sobre um grupo de robôs comemorando a tradição mais abrasileirada do mundo(antes do Carnaval) depois de décadas e até depois da extinção total dos seres humanos. Presumo que São João é poderoso então.
Alguns passos a distância, você observou o grupo de companions conversando, dançando ou “comendo” em volta da grande fogueira flamejante. De longe, você viu Doc ameaçando de pular por cima da fogueira, enquanto Seamus era hesitante com a ideia de seu pai arriscar pegar uma queimadura. Clementine, pelo outro lado, apoiava cem por cento a ideia de Doc saltar por cima da fogueira, mas não parecia que ela estava preocupada ao mesmo tempo.
A cena fez você escapar uma risada, independente do resultado da situação. Você cruzou os braços e apoiou as costas na parede mais próxima.
“Boa noite, Y/N” Você olhou para o lado, se deparando com Zbaltazar se aproximando. Diferente dos outros, ele só insistiu em vestir somente uma camisa social listrada, uma tentativa de participar da festividade.
Você ficou levemente surpresx pela presença de Zbaltazar, era raro a presença dele em eventos comemorativos como esse, ou quando ele não está meditando em geral, principalmente quando todos estavam presos antes da chegada do gato. Ele era tão negativo e sempre se prendia, de alguma forma, era a maneira dele lidar com a situação atual da época. Mas por um milagre, ele está presente aqui hoje.
“Opa!” Você abre um sorriso “Eae Zbaltazar! Você– você tá bem?” Tinha um tom de hesitação em sua voz ao pergunta o estado dele, vendo como ele era.
Mas por uma surpresa, Zbaltazar fez uma risadinha “Claro, acho que por hoje estou bem...”
O mesmo aproximou do seu lado, e apoiou as costas na mesma parede que você estava apoiadx.
Você e Zbaltazar eram inesperadamente próximas um do outro, os dos conversavam todos os dias
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awriterscollective · 2 years
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— stray.
— various + sick!child!reader.
— warnings: mostly angst, death (reader), reader has the plague that wiped out humanity, emetophobia, mention of (coughing up) blood, characters probably arent super accurate.
— a/n: hehe :)
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it had been fine at first. you had been fine at first. stepping out of the pod, all you had felt was a gush of lukewarm air. you hadnt felt sickly or unwell as you had when you originally stepped into the pod. for the months following, you had been fine until it gradually came back.
at first, it started off with small coughs, sniffling, and stuffy noses. but then it got worse. the coughs turned into longer, more violent ones as stuffy noses turned into periods of being unable to breathe properly. your head had been burning up and no matter how much they tried to get you to eat, you always either refused to eat or it all came up.
and eventually you lost your appetite completely. you stopped wanting to go out as much, stopped wanting to talk or do the things you loved to do. you looked sad and miserable, with a timer counting down to your inevitable demise. you couldnt do anything to stop it, no matter how badly you wanted to. you were just a kid, you werent a scientist, or a doctor. all you could do was watch as the last months of your life passed before you yourself passed, just like those you had loved a lifetime ago.
momo.
he was the one who had found your cryopod somewhere in his flat. he had taken maybe a day to warm up to you before eventually seeing you like his own small kid, like how doc had seamus as his kid. you seemed fine at first, energetic, happy, and carefree, like most human kids he had heard about. you seemed fine, you even seemed better then fine !!
that was why momo hadnt been quick to catch onto how sick you truly were when it started again, only observing it as a simple cold. he still took care of you, obviously, but it wasnt until your symptoms worsened that he realized it wasnt just a fever. it was far, far worse. as time went on, he tried many remedies; home made medicines, having you eat healthier for a while, giving you plenty of sleep. he even looked through old soft one™ journals and books on human health and the plague.
but the worse your sickness got, the more desperate he became to help you. he started fearing that everytime you slept, you wouldnt wake up again. youve been sleeping more lately. you looked so skinny and fragile, as if any moment your body would give out. it hurt whenever you gave him a big but weak smile to try and seem like you were okay, even if tears bubbled in your eyes or you could barely move. the weak yet violent coughs heard from your bed that rang through the flat caused him anxiety. he tried to keep you from talking as well, your strained, hoarse voice breaking his metaphorical heart even further.
eventually, he got desperate enough to turn to his friend, doc. after a few tries and suggestions from him, doc finally suggested to move your consciousness onto digital ai. this was one thing momo wasnt quite all for. you being a companion¿ how would you even feel¿¿ but his mind was quickly made up seeing as how much more weak you were now, barely capable of leaving your bed.
he knew it scared and confused you, seeing electronic devices and a makeshift companion child in your room. once it was properly explained to you however, you seemed okay with it, even if there was a glint of discomfort in your eyes.
not too long after, however, the day he dreaded more then anything came. he had been getting back from doc's to go over the plan, having left you for some minutes while you slept. but when he got back, he heard violently weak coughing, entangled with your choked out sobs. holding you in his arms was the most painful part yet, holding your tiny frame close to him as he tried to comfort you, hoping it was a coughing fit that would pass.
you looked to be in so much pain as he held you in his arms. it wasnt until he realized you coughed up blood that he held your aching body closer, trying to soothe you. that was until you felt as though you were limp in his metallic arms. if robots could cry, momo would be sobbing.
whispered pleas for you to wake up sounded as if they bounced off of the four walls as he carefully shook your limp frame. this couldnt have happened ! his heart snapped in two when he realized you wouldnt wake up forever more.
zbaltazar.
he met you when he and clem first got to antvillage. you seemed to have been perfectly fine, hanging out with the other child-like companions as if they were human children, listening to the older companions as if they were your parents. the two of you had kicked it off, and eventually, zbaltazar became your parent. he had been immobile, but you still visited every day.
so when you started visiting less frequently, he started to realize something was wrong. it wasnt until you had a coughing fit when sitting with him that he found out you were sick. the early stages of your sickness, he wasnt super worried during, having done some researching on human sicknesses whenever you slept. but as it got worse, so did his worry. especially when he learned it was the same plague that eradicated the humans of the slums.
the other companions he reached out to about this had offered to help, but no one knew the cure, yet everyone did everything in their power to help you nonetheless.
the worse it got, the less frequently you visited him, until one day you stopped moving around the village, simply staying on the higher platform with the immobile companion. a small bed section had been set up for you, and eventually, you stopped moving out of the bed. zbaltazar knew you listened to his stories though. he always saw the way you managed to move around to keep your focus on what he was saying, albeit limitedly.
he got far more worried when you stopped eating, however. you were quickly losing your life, and before he knew it, you barely looked healthy enough to walk. he noticed you beginning to sleep all day, a constant nagging fear forming that you wouldnt wake again after.
so when the day inevitably came, you passed in your sleep. zbaltazar had been peacefully chatting with someone when your coughs started up, waking you from the dreamless sleep just slightly. it only got worse as the coughing continued, turning more violent as you choked down a few sobs, barely able to get yourself up as you laid there. it wasnt long until you felt zbaltazar carefully pulling you into his lap.
he rubbed your back, large screens seemingly keeping an eye on your frail form as he tried to hold you through what he assumed would be a normal coughing fit before you went back to sleep. but as your coughing turned more and more violent, he started worrying, watching you cough up and into your hands, growing weaker and weaker as you leaned into the cold metal of his torso. the coughing only died down when you begun to fall limp. zbaltazar was frozen in place, processing what happened as he carefully held your once struggling form. he'd shed tears if he had tear glands, carefully resting his screen against your forehead, whispering a sad goodbye to your small form.
clementine.
clementine found you lurking around her flat when the two of you first met. apparently, you had also been looking for a place to hide away from the sentinels and peacekeepers. due to this, she just let you stay. you seemed okay, and sooner or later, they found themselves seeing you more and more like her own child, especially after you agreed to join the outsiders. you seemed fine, physically and mentally, even if you were just a small, rambunctious human child.
so when you first started getting sick, clementine got very worried. you couldnt contract a cold from anything or anyone in midtown, right¿ she originally stopped her worry with just saying it was a small cold from how cold it probably was in midtown. she only snapped herself out of this thinking when you got progressively more worse. you had gone from eating twice a day, to once, to not at all unless it was something small.
clementine even allowed you to simply just lay down and sleep whenever you wanted, but rest still didnt help. she went as far as looking through journals and books about people being sick and human health, sacrificing some of her plants to make medicines for you, but nothing seemed to work.
she couldnt take you into town because you were both wanted by the peacemakers, her for obvious reasons, and you perhaps for being a human. whatever it was, she couldnt get you proper help. the early stages, you were fine, still walking around, happily talking to her, or helping her out, even with how bad your cough and fever was. but the worse you got, the less you moved around.
you looked so unhealthy, and miserably happy. she was astounded with how you kept smiling despite having tears in your eyes, and how you continued to try and keep talking with her despite how weak and strained your voice sounded. so when the day came, she had been terribly unprepared.
clementine was on the otherside of the flat, working on her computer. she hadnt fully processed the violent coughing from your room before catching onto a choked sob and cry for help. she was quick to check up on you, feeling her heart shatter upon seeing you. you were sat up on the bed, one hand barely supporting you as your other hand covered your mouth, coughing into it as hot tears rolled down your face. clementine stood in shock for a good two seconds before rushing to your side, trying to reassure you that youd be fine, but she felt her heart shatter even further when seeing the dark liquid staining your hand. it wasnt long before she felt you fall limp against her, your coughing finally dying down to a dead silence. she sat there, processing her emotions as she just stared at your no longer struggling body.
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couldnt think of anyone else lol. might do a second part for momo.
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biribaa · 2 years
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OH SHIT IM CLOSE TO 200 FOLOWERS UHHHH IF I GET MORE 5 FOLLOWERS I WILL DO YANDERE HEADCANONS FOR ALL THE OUTSIDERS IN ONE SINGLE POST
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biribaa · 1 year
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I don't know if you've done this already, but I have short fic prompt! i have been IN LOVE with your yandere stray x s/o scenarios and I just can't help but ask, how would the yandere Outsiders be like in a poly relationship with a human s/o!! I feel like the four of them would know about each other's feelings and would try their best to keep anyone away from their s/o! Probably would have a hard time sharing in the beggining but oh well!!
sorry for the ramble though! thanks for the attention ☆☆
Yandere!Outsiders in a poly relationship with a human!Reader
First poly request, yahoo
TW/CW: Yandere behavior, mentions of death
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Oh boy, the mess.
This was all Doc's idea, who came to the conclusion that they, responsible adults, would be responsible and share you! Clementine protested by threatening them all, Momo was desperate to lose you, Zbaltazar was already burdened by all "these idiots"(According to his words) and ended up agreeing with Doc. And after a huuuuge argument, which almost ended in fistfights because of Clementine, everyone agreed to share you.
In the beginning Zbaltazar had the idea of ​​making a routine of which day you will spend with each one, But Doc said that if you want to get used to them all, you'll have to get used to them all at the same time. Another argument ensued and it turned out that Zbaltazar's argument won.
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I did this calendar myself did u liked it??
Momo, being the robot obsessed with you, was desperate to lose you thinking you'd rather be with others, so every second he does his best to make you satisfied.
On Tuesdays Clementine prefers to walk with you on the street, looking at the shops and having a few chats, nothing more than her arm always around your neck.
Doc is one of the most relaxed about the situation, he loves to make you laugh and making you have fun is his job. See how he's ten times better than those idiotic ones? Thinking they might have the right to touch you.
Doc always gives you a kiss at the end of the day to prove he's much kinder than the others :)
Zbaltazar(my beloved) is always speaking romantic words, always talking about your appearance, voice, personality. Always caressing your face so gently to delight you. And never ever let anyone have the nerve to try to talk to you. You are always in his arms :)
Friday is here, Momo is anxious, Clementine is steady, and Zbaltazar and Doc are calm but focused.
If you chose Clementine she would laugh in everyone's face lol
Momo's relief is huge when you choose him, he feels like he can hug you and never let go!
Doc is so happy when you choose him! He gives you such a tight hug and maybe even sets up a wonderful date for the two of you! And of course he sticks his tongue out at everyone, suckers.
Zbaltazar is very affectionate when you choose him, already giving you a kiss to start a new day in his arms while Zbaltazar whispers sweet words. This is much more better than the others, isn't it? Can Momo or Clementine do that for you?
Saturday and Sunday are a mess
With Momo trying to please, Clementine trying to hold you to her while Zbaltazar trying the same with Doc wanting you in his arms all at the same time it turns into chaos.
But after you protest after a fight between them, the four agree that it's much better if they try to work together for your good.
After all, with Clementine and Momo's brutality and Doc and Zbaltazar's plans, they definitely manage to eliminate people who stand in their way.
And here you are, with four companions madly in love with you, how did you get here?
The goofy image of you in a couch with all they together dont leave my head
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steam-junk · 2 years
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I~ I want your love!
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DNI + About Me
I'm Fizz, I'm a writer who writes both fanfiction and original work. I'm 13 years old, I use they/them pronouns, and I'm in wayyyy too many fandoms to count.
Non-writing posts over at @fizz-lovez-u
Please DNI if you are:
Homophobic, transphobic, racist, etc.
A pedophile, "MAP," Zoophile, other associated terms. Even the "non-offending" ones.
Just here to spread hate
Here to give me shit about my age
More to be added ;)
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I~ I want enough!
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Requests - Closed
What I will write:
Fluff
Comfort
Angst
Headcanons
Oneshots
Scenarios
Slightly suggestive
Light gore
Violence
x reader
Gender neutral reader unless requested otherwise
Male reader if requested
Female reader if requested
Some mental illness, but only if I feel I understand and can respectfully portray it.
More to be added ;)
What I won't write:
Smut
Fetish
Romanticism/fetishism of dark topics
Heavy gore
Ship
More to be added ;)
If what you're requesting isn't listed, just send it in! No harm in trying! <3
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I~ Want to be part of you!
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Fandoms and characters I write:
Stray:
Momo
Doc
Zbaltazar
Clementine
Seamus
Guardian
Blazer
Rise of the TMNT:
Donnatello
Raphael
Leonardo
Michaelangelo
Repo Mantis
Danganronpa THH:
All male characters except for Hifumi Yamada and Monokuma.
Ask about fem. characters. Sometimes I have a harder time writing them, but I will try!
Danganronpa GD:
All male characters except for Monokuma, Hajime Hinata, and Nekomaru Nidai.
Ask about fem. characters. Sometimes I have a harder time writing them, but I will try!
Genshin Impact:
All playable male characters
Dainsleif
Baizhu
Scaramouche
Teppei
Enjou
Dottore
Beidou
Xinyan
Yanfei
Yoimiya
Kokomi
Mona
Yelan
Ask about unlisted fem. characters. Sometimes I have a harder time writing them, but I will try!
Platonically:
Qiqi, Sayu, Klee, and Diona
Tales of Arcadia:
Jim
Douxie
Angor Rott
Krel
Glitch Techs:
Five
Mitch
Hazbin Hotel:
Alastor
Husk
Angel Dust
Sir Pentious
Helluva Boss:
Striker
Fizzarolli
Ozzie (Occasionally)
Blitzø
Stolas
Gravity Falls:
Bill Cipher
Ford Pines
Hellsing (Ultimate):
Pip Bernadotte
Alucard
Alexander Anderson
Tiān Guān Cì Fú/
Heaven Official's Blessing
Xie Lian
Hua Cheng
Fu Yao
Nan Feng
The Storm Crow
Caylus
Ericen
More to be added
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I~ I want your love!
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Playing: Haunt, the Cartoon Heart - Bear Ghost.
More coming soon.
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nilolol30 · 1 year
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Heya!
Not too much of x reader content but I had this idea-
How would reader spend time with the Outsiders outside as a friend group
O it's been a hot minute since I did stray!
Ooo good idea I believe they would mostly just spend time together like all friends if they are outside they would have weekly bonfires and just goof off and tell stories.
Momo tends to be a bit motherly in the group trying to make sure everyone doesn't do anything too stupid to hurt themselves.
Clementine is the opposite the daredevil of the group that's constantly getting hurt or causing trouble.
Doc is neutral he joins in on Clementines shenanigans but does rarely draw the line at times my personal hc is that he would be that type of kid that loves exploding things.
And Zbaltazar would be the chill person in the group everyone expects is constantly high but he just goes with the flow and randomly gives the best advice even though it's always cryptic.
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biribaa · 1 year
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Heyy it’s Patty from Patty’s Place of Places and omg I’m so surprised you found my blog! I’m pretty sure I’ve read all your Stray content like a dozen times. You inspired to write for Stray so I got so shocked?? Dhdhhdhd keep writing my friend!
OMGGG I WAS WRITING A YAN ZBALTAZAR RN LMAO
I still cant believe there are people who say they have inspiration to write bcuz of me, thank you so much
I rlly enjoyed your Zbaltazar x reader oneshot tbh, its cozy, it's like the feeling of having taken a shower and smelling good after 3 days without a shower and then going for a walk in a field of grass on a sunny day(very specifc ik)
Keep the hard work pal
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