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dangan-yandere-blog · 2 years
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Could I request Yandere Chiaki headcannons with a S/o that has never played any games. Could it be G/n too.
Hello anon! I can do that for you. Chiaki‘s quite the interesting yandere to write for. I hope you like it!
-Mod Mikan
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yandere chiaki with an s/o who has never played any games!
•Chiaki thinks it’s okay you’ve never played any games before— she can definitely get you started with some, if you wanted
•She would get you an easy game to start with, one that was fairly simple to clear and that you would be able to complete
•She’d love to teach you all the controls, as well... she knows it’s a bit difficult to remember them sometimes, so she’ll try to give you some sort of muscle memory
•Chiaki would be very compliant with what you wanted, when it came to gaming
•If there was a game you wanted? She’s getting it. If you liked a specific genre best, she would gift you many games related to that specific genre
•She’s very happy to get you involved with something that she’s so interested in
•And besides... it’s more time she gets to spend with her lovely partner
•Chiaki’s not too much of an overprotectice yandere, but she definitely wouldn’t tolerate you not sharing the same feelings, or wanting to leave her
•So when she trusted enough that you wouldn’t leave her or try to escape... she would take you to gaming stores!
•It’s fine if you’re unfamiliar with some terms or games... she’ll be more than happy to explain it all to you
•You two could even go on a date at an arcade, playing a variety of games there! Chiaki thinks that would be adorable
•She’s more than willing to teach you everything she knows, and help you play some games of your own
•How could she say no to spending time with someone she loves so dearly?
•You mean everything to her, so if you want to play games with her, then who is she to say no?
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spooderboyandtincan · 4 years
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Peter: *goes under water for .02 seconds*
Tony *already in his suit*: HE'S DROWNING!!! MY KID IS DROWNING!!! CALL HELEN CHO!!! *plunges into the 4 ft. water*
Peter *soaking wet in Iron Man's arms*: what the heck
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dos-oroguitas · 2 years
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Hey! I saw your fanfiction and thought you were ideal for doing this request! Your writing is good! Could you do an overprotectice! madrigal x Reader where they hear from Bruno (very panicked) that the reader could be in danger at any point of the week? Bruno couldn't see the one who was going to hurt them, so the family got kind of anxious since the reader is like an adopted sister/daughter to them. They don't have the courage to tell the reader about this news.
Klutz
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In which the Madrigal Family is in a state of chaos when Tio Bruno sees a vision of you getting (supposedly) hurt. Platonic! Madrigal Family x Reader
masterlist !!
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Ever since you could remember, the family was always protective of you and rightfully so, you were a bit.. clumsy. Well, clumsy was a very strong understatement. If you and Augustin had a tally on the most accidents that had happened to both of you, you’d win by a landslide. So it would come as to no surprise that you were always in some sort of predicament and the family was used to it. They always had Julieta on call just in case a simple stumble or a trip would have resulted in something far more painful. Each family member had some method of preventing you from getting hurt.
The fact that you wouldn’t have a miracle concerned the family but even more so when you had grown up to be.. a klutz. Extra precautions had to be taken by the family.
Abuela Alma would ask you always to stay by her side whenever you go out, fearing that if you strayed away from her or any of the family that you would get hurt. That meant that you weren’t exactly alone most of the time, accompanied by either Mirabel or Camilo. Though after the surprising appearance of your Tio Bruno and destruction of Casita, everything came to a standstill. Your uncle was back with the family and you couldn’t help but be in awe of him.
“Ay, sobrina, you would..” Your Tio’s eyes flickered to the green tablet that featured you crying. The vision was blurry, nothing was quite clear but the slab had depicted you crying and that wasn’t a very good vision to have. Instead of informing you of your predicament, he awkwardly forced a smile. “You would get a new perrito this week! A new dog, isn’t that exciting!?”
His vision didn’t tell him exactly who or what made you cry but as soon as you left his room, off he would dash to his mamá and tell her of the vision. Which quickly prompted an emergency meeting with the rest of the grown ups in the family. Although Dolores, being herself, had managed to spill the beans to her siblings and cousins who had taken action by themselves.
Needless to say, the whole family was in a panic. Sharp corners were immediately filed down, Casita was to be extra careful in handling you or helping you in anything from reaching for something or even walking. The Casita would gently move you to whichever way you want to go.
Abuela would ask you to be careful, accompanying you in the Casa and checking up on you, asking how your day had gone and other trivial things. She would ask you to accompany her most of the times inside the home, fearing that should you be unsupervised, you would get yourself in trouble.
Your mamá Julieta always had arepas cooking on the stove, emergency batches of your favorite empanadas was in her aprons and pockets just in case.
Your papá Agustin was not to be near any bee’s nest when you two would go out to do errands or do father-daughter things in town. Though just in case, Mirabel would always accompany you two in order to rush you two out of harm. Yeah. You and Agustin? Cheerfully clumsy and accident prone? Not a very good combo.
Isabela would fill the Casa with flowers and bushes with no brambles or sharp branches. She, along with Casita, would transport you up and down the home with her vines instead of you just walking.
Luisa insisted on placing stacks upon stacks of pillows and matresses in the corners of the house, often times carrying you in her strong arms whenever you go to the village instead of letting you go all by yourself. She was taking time off being the bearer of all things heavy ever since Casita fell but she assured you that no matter what happens, she was there for you.
Mirabel had always been looking out for you, taking the title as your big sister, although you insist you were born on the same day and maybe were only a few minutes apart, very seriously. Her mochilas were always packed with bandages and she would not let go of your hand no matter where you two went.
Your Tia Pepa was even more careful with her emotions, not necessarily forcing them down but finding more ways to cope and comfort herself, either with a good book or a nice big cup of coffee. Each and everytime even a single rainy or dark cloud would appear on the top of her head, Tio Felix would immediately find more ways to help her out.
Dolores would quickly take care of the dog ‘vision’ and with the help of Mariano, gift you an Andalusian Hound puppy which you would fondly name Guapo. She would inform the family of your whereabouts as well with a little help from Camilo.
Said shapeshifter would either accompany you and stay by your side or even disguise himself as numerous citizens in order to keep track of you. He would also be heard saying the locations of just where you are or where you were heading so Dolores can keep track of it all.
“Alright, Yellow Chameleon to Red Elefante, the torpe has left the churro stand.”
Antonio had his animal friends soaring the skies or roaming the streets, giving him updates on how his prima was doing or where she was going.
All the while you were obliviously unaware of what was happening. You were only under the impression that they were being extra nice this week so you appreciated it! By the end of the week, you were so overwhelmed by the kindness that at the dinner table, you had suddenly burst out sobbing, thankful for the family’s love and kindness and.. hold on.
This was familiar. Quickly pulling out the emerald green slab from under his ruena, Bruno’s eyes had widened to see that your crying figure was the same one depicted on the vision slab.
“Oh. Whoops.” Was all he could say.
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Platonic Madrigal Family fics >>>>
Thank you for reading my works, every like and reblog means the world to me.
I hope I did justice to your request? I hope you didn’t mind the extra twist at the end oops, with how protective the Madrigal family is, I don’t think you’re gonna end up hurt anytime soon.
As always, please excuse me if I worded things wrong/ used wrong terms. English isn’t my first language but I’m trying to improve myself!
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cringefighter · 2 years
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Brian (hoodie) with a reader who’s hella short.. like 4’9 lol i know he’s over 6 ft i need this like i need to be picked up by him and bench pressed please and thank you
𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐒/𝐎
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- So the height difference is quite spectacular, let's say
- He's not the type to be very cuddly. But when he does, he just picks you up and gives you a big hug.
- Cute 🥺
- He's hella overprotectice, you have to talk to him specifically: "Brian, no... Don't." You're his little baby, his love, and he wouldn't like it if something happened to you
- He's lost so much in his life, most of his humanity, his home, his family, his friends and he doesn't want you too
- Tries to keep you away from the whole Operator business
- 10/10 would recommend
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