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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years
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𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 ?
❝ can you hear the silence? can you see the dark? can you fix the broken? can you feel, can you feel my heart? ❞
yandere! Fake Albedo (Alfredo) x gn! reader.
❤️ synopsis: Your love for Albedo burns brighter than any flame, but what happens when an imposter ruins everything? Furthermore, what else awaits once you start walking side by side with the imposter, only for him to end up falling for you instead?
part i.
I got a little inspired when I was watching the movie "Orphan" even if this really isn't that similar to it. Fake Albedo is really hot and I had to do something for him. Fair warning, he sees you as a parental figure but also as a lover... He's a little messed up but that's why you're here to fix him...! ❤️💀 I'm also calling him Alfredo here because "Fakebedo" just wouldn't work well as a real name. I would also like to apologize for my poor ability of writing natural dialogue in this... That was a ride to come up with.
❤️ Word count: 2k~
Thank you all for 10k followers. You guys really are the best. 💓
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The echoes of footsteps rang in your ears as you desperately tried to keep your vision steady and clear, but the endless amounts of ice and snow decided to make that task difficult for you. You had just recently stepped foot into Dragonspine, the urge to help out your friends too strong to stop. Amber had recently complained to you that a lot of strange things had been happening on Dragonspine and while she never dwelled on the details you could tell that something was terribly wrong. You were hardly a seasoned adventurer, if you could be even called one. Most of your commissions stemmed from collecting herbs, helping the locals, keeping guard of trade routes and simply cleaning up the great statue of Barbatos, which would take you countless hours because you did not posses a Vision. Even so you weren't too shabby with a sword and you had been on the icy mountain countless times much to everyone's surprise. Ever since the sudden Stromterror attack on the city you and Albedo became really good friends and he took you under his wing to show you all of the beauty and mysteries the world could offer. You sat through countless lectures, written and read endless theses and notes but you still lusted for more, just as much as Albedo did.
The only difference was, knowledge wasn't the only thing you craved in the long run.
It really wasn't that hard to fall for the alchemist, he was so oddly charming that you couldn't help but to be utterly smitten. He had his quirks that others thought were strange but you adored them, it were those little habits that made Albedo, well, Albedo. You wouldn't change anything about him. Your silent adoration came with a price, a price your poor heart just wasn't ready to pay - you had to suffer all by your lonesome. Albedo clearly did not see you in such a light, you were just a student and a friend to him. You doubted he even noticed your longing stares let alone the frantic beating of your heart.
Being in love was hard.
But not being loved back was even worse.
You silently hoped that by doing these tasks he would notice you, he would see you as his equal and hopefully more but that was asking for too much. You were willing to settle for anything, that's how desperate you were. Dragonspine was more than a training ground to you, it was a chance, a chance for you to seize and conquer the heart of the person you admired the most in this world because if you didn't, it felt as though the earth itself would open and it's jaws would swallow you whole! ...well, that is a bit dramatic but that really was how you felt. Even if you couldn't have him, even if he could not love you, just being by his side should be enough for you. Just seeing his face was more than enough to brighten your day.
Like right now.
Straight ahead a bit higher on the path was Albedo, a small smile on his handsome face face as he outstretched his arm towards you, a sign that he was going to help you climb up further onto the mountain. You hid the blush that creeped up on you with the soft scarf that you wore, he really was a true gentleman. Times like this became incredibly precious to you as he would finally show you his softer side and you would end up falling in love all over again with him. He greeted you kindly and linked your hand with his own as he lead you down the Snow Covered Path towards the campsite, a comfortable silence between the two of you. Despite the wind and chilly ice, the sun was high up in the sky and its rays outstretched far into the horizon, the soft orange hues bathed the tall mountains in a ethereal glow that made you feel so warm on the inside. The company you had also made things even better than they already were.
"You look so happy right now I could almost paint you."
Stopping dead in your tracks you turned to Albedo, his comment had caught you off guard. A bright smile was plastered all over his face, his eyes were glimmering with a mischief that you only saw on a few rare occasions. Still, he never said something like this to you, never.
Archons, was your heart going to explode?
Your stunned silence started to scare him a little so he tried to comfort you by putting his hand on your shoulder, not knowing what kind of impact this entire situation left on you. You swore on your life and everything you ever owned that if a boulder just fell from the sky and crushed you to bits you would die happy.
Making haste you quickly ran in front of him, telling him to hurry up unless he wants to stay here out in the open until the sun sets, making this place even more dangerous than it already was. He laughed a little and caught up with you, making sure to throw some snow at you while he could. The two of you walked like that for a while, just enjoying the scenery and each others company before it was time to buckle up and get serious. It was so refreshing to see him like this, so happy and carefree. He was oddly chatty with you today though, which wasn't too unusual but it was indeed noticable. Albedo usually stated the facts and the truth, with the occasional joke if he was in the mood for it but he seemed to be quite talkative today, not that you complained. He asked you how your day was and what you did, while also sharing his own activities with you. He didn't have a lot of time to paint today unfortunately but he did finally manage to get some of his notes and experiments in order, allowing him for more free time in the upcoming days. Still chatting away with him you made sure to take the turn you usually took to get to his camp but before you could he stopped you by suddenly grabbing your wrist. Odd, you thought to yourself.
"Your camp is right here, isn't it? We always take the turn here, I know we do."
"It is but... I was having some issues so I had to switch locations, unfortunately. Here, come this way instead."
Gripping your wrist a little too tight than you would have liked, Albedo randomly just shoved you into the opposite direction, leaving you confused, downright dazed even. You could have sworn that you saw some fire flickering near the entrance but you couldn't even comment on it with how hard and fast he was going right now. The happy atmosphere shifted into this very tense and awkward one, the sheer quietness was so thick you could almost cut it with a butter knife. Only the sound of your footsteps and of the bustling wind remained. You were tempted to speak up but you ended up opposing the idea as Albedo was in a very troubled mood. Was his camp raided, did someone steal something that wasn't supposed to be seen? Albedo did have quite a lot of strange but powerful things lying around the place, it's possible that someone stole some of his notes or tampered with his projects while he was outside of the hideout. Yes that must be it, you reasoned with yourself. Why else would he be acting like this?
"We're here."
Huh, well that was fast.
The new camp was located on the opposite side of the mountain and it was buried deep inside of a hard to find cave but he was smart enough to leave a few scratch marks on the wall in order for it to be identified. Not so large to be remembered by random travelers but not too small to be forgotten by him either. Quite smart of him, as usual.
Letting go of your hand he offered to take your coat off your hands while you made yourself warmer by the fire. Letting out a sigh of relief you allow the soft flames to tickle your chilly fingers. The sudden smell of meat being cooked overtook your senses, causing you to let out a cheerful laugh. Turning your head to the side you noticed Albedo tending to his own flame, a nice, large black pot was placed over it, filled with meat and hearty veggies, perfect for a delicious stew. His eyes sparkled with joy as he grabbed a nearby spoon and carefully stirred the stew, the intense smell of it even made his stomach grumble. A comfortable silence overcame the two of you, much to your relief. That earlier interaction made you feel a little tense but it was nice seeing him in high spirits again, even a genius like him gets lonely from time to time, you pondered to yourself. Your train of thought was stopped suddenly once you noticed the unsatisfied scowl on Albedo's pretty face. Frustration was written all over it as he suddenly stood up from his chair and grabbed his jacket and bag.
"I need to go out and get a herb or two, I'll be back before you know it. There should be some nearby, they'll make the stew that much more delicious."
With his back turned to you he started walking towards the exit, but before he left he had one final thing to say to you.
"Feel free to stir that thing every once and a while, maybe even read a book if you get too bored. But don't touch anything on that table in the corner, okay?"
His tone was gentle and the request was simple so you nodded with a smile on your face, saluting him in the process. With a chuckle he turned his back to you once more as he existed the cave, his footsteps were getting farther and farther away from the cave.
Soon enough you were all by your lonesome, your only companions being the few scraps of paper that were littered on the ground, the boiling pot and the crackling fire that sat next to you. You grabbed the wooden spoon and examined it in your hand, while also keeping an eye on the stew. The hearty smell made your tummy grumble which caused you to let out a semi loud groan as you dramatically held your stomach with your free hand, your eyes still zoned in on the food. You sat there for a few minutes, just enjoying the peace and quiet. It didn't take long for your stomach to act out again, begging you to just eat something. Besides, who knew when Albedo was coming back anyway. He was definitely more familiar with the mountain and terrain than you were but that still didn't change the fact that you were starving.
Standing up from the chair you decided to look around for something to munch on before your companion turned up once more. There were a couple of old oak tables in the cave with thousands of books and even more notes scattered across their surfaces, a clear sign that Albedo had been quite busy for a while now. You quickly scanned through everything but nothing caught your eye, to top it off there was no food in sight. He probably used up the rest of his leftover supplies to cook this little feast that was bubbling away in the corner, but you digress.
Your fingers gently traced the edges of the tables as you occasionally stopped to go through the various documents, even tidying up little areas here and there. Albedo really could be sloppy sometimes which why you took this tiny liberty. As you stood there with several books in your hands you couldn't help but to look at the table in corner, the one table Albedo warned you not to go anywhere near. You first turned your head to the side, a little angry at yourself for even letting the curious thought wander into your mind but the more you wandered around, the more fidgety you became. For starters that table was suspiciously tidier than the rest but somehow had even more junk on it compared to the others. An old lamp was on it, the wick inside of it was clearly lit not too long ago. You didn't even notice that the sun had started to set and just how colder and darker your surroundings had become. The only heat source was the fire that cooked your dinner, but even that threatened to go out any moment now. You had some matches in your pocket, surely you could light up this one lantern... right? You cautiously walked towards the forbidden corner, the contents on it remaining a complete mystery to you due to the darkness that continued to expand all around you. You were barely able to make out the small lantern, it's lid already open a little bit. You reached out to your pocket and took out your matches and tried to light them up. The first one went out almost immediately. The second one stayed lit for a few seconds but before you could even get it close to the lantern, it also faded. Grumbling to yourself, you grabbed a third match and prayed to the Archons to just let you light this stupid thing already. With a steady motion, you carefully tried to grab the lantern with your other free hand but you didn't even realize just how shaky you were. The match suddenly slipped right past your fingers and the lit flame fell onto the papers that were beneath you. With a shriek you picked everything up hastily while also trying to repair the damages you stupidity caused. You cursed yourself for your clumsiness, who knew how Albedo was going to react? He even told you not to go near this dumb table, you really should have listened to him... He was definitely going to notice what you did, so, you might as well try fixing them up while you could... That would hopefully make him a little less angry with you.
Stepping closer to the entrance you held the papers tightly to your chest as the strong wind almost knocked you over, but your determination was unwavering. You were going to fix this mess and that's final. With the few glimmers of light you finally looked at the contents of the papers, but instead of the usual notes that you were used to you were met with something much more... gruesome.
You shrieked as you threw the papers to the ground, but your eyes remained glued to them none the less. Icy chills coarsed through your veins as you looked at the images that were staring back at you, another scream threatening to break out.
On the ground was a drawing of a mutilated Albedo, with another Albedo that was standing above him with a bloody sword in his hand and a devilish sneer on his lips. The image itself was already disturbing, but it were the little details what caused you to freak out so much. The look of absolute fear in his eyes, the organs that were ripped apart from his stomach and were tossed so carelessly to the ground. His intestine decorated the bottom part of the page like grass as the Albedo above him held his weapon, his sneer forever engraved in your mind. You didn't even notice him holding a bloody heart in his other hand, the fist was high up in the air, like it was being shot up into the moon.
With shaky knees you crouched and took the papers in your hands and examined all of them. Some contained notes in a language which you could not decipher, the sharp penmanship made you woozy. Other pieces of parchment contained more drawings, each more disturbing than the last one. Human hearts, the general human anatomy, several scenes across Dragonspine were all drawn with a simple pencil but what stuck out the most were the portraits of Albedo, Sucrose and yourself. All of them were done with pristine detail, there was obvious care put into every little line. You sprinted towards the table, your anxiety skyrocketing beyond the roof, You moved everything around, hoping to find something that would explain the gory and eerie drawings but instead of answers you were met with even more questions - several pictures were hung up on the wall in front of you, all of them had Albedo as the center focus. It was him walking, eating, studying, drawing, sleeping, living...
It was beyond disturbing.
There were hundreds of little notes stuck and hidden in any corner of the table, all of which contained information about Albedo and his life. His height, his clothing, weight, everything was there. Your lungs felt like ice as you hyperventilated, your mind just couldn't comprehend what was going on. Why was he keeping so many methodical notes about himself, what was up with these sick drawings? Sick, there really was no other word to describe them. Repulsive, disgusting, sick, it was too much to handle.
To add more fuel to the fire, you suddenly felt a thin blade being pressed against your neck.
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belphiesreverie · 2 years
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may i request doll au albedo and otherbedo (the prototype one in the mountain)? why do you think there are two albedos in this au? and are they hostile to each other somehow?
I have so many thoughts about this omg omg, thank you for allowing me to ramble anon 💕💕
Ok so Otherbedo was originally created as a test for the real Albedo. You had a couple new techniques you wanted to try out, but didn’t want to have the actual doll be a first attempt, so you obviously had to make a practice doll. This resulted in the creation of Otherbedo
Because it was your first attempt at certain techniques, the doll has a lot of flaws and couldn’t be sold. But the practice helped you make the real Albedo to ship off to the customer! You were then left with a doll that had too many issues to be salvaged for parts, so you decided to keep it and use it as sort of a mannequin. You use it to test the fit and drape of outfits or testing different jewellery and what pairs together nicely. Otherbedo obviously loves this attention. Despite his imperfections, you still view him as good enough to use as an assistant of sorts
So imagine how he feels when Albedo is returned to you, and he starts getting ‘preferential treatment’. You’re not planning on scrapping the Albedo doll, since you’re hoping he’ll be able to resell. Instead, you’re using him in a similar vein as Otherbedo. This is mainly just to help keep him from gathering dust and be able to check his mobility isn’t deteriorating, but you can’t help but favour using him over Otherbedo. After all, Albedo is much easier to pose, has more movement in general, and doesn’t have random dents and tiny bubbles running throughout his mould which could affect the overall look of what you’re testing
There’s kind of a one sided feud going on, since Otherbedo is most certainly angry at Albedo for taking his role, the only thing that was keeping your attention on him. Meanwhile, Albedo couldn’t care less about Otherbedo, knowing that he doesn’t pose much of a threat to him. But he may often make subtle jabs towards Otherbedo to rile him up even more. You might want to move the to Bedo’s to seperate rooms unless you want them to start properly fighting each other in your absence
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rea-can-yeet · 2 years
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😔
Hah...
Did my hands slip again? Yes.
Why? Because my dearest @anemoarchonhoe has been calling... And I came to deliver.
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midnxght-sweet-time · 2 months
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🗝️ . . . ⇢ [ Nᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ. ]
── ° ◢ “ 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒆? ” ◣
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❝ ☕︎ , 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒐 ~ ⌫
♪ . 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 ✒ fic writer 」 artist 」 tea host 」 yandere fanatic 」 18+ writer/artist 」 Susbedo/Fakebedo's guinea pig 」 Ningguang's handmaiden 」 Riddle's tart 」 Azul anti-lover 」 Jamil apologist 」 Im willing to make friends so don't be afraid to approach me 」 I do not take requests usually unless its for a mutual 」
✦. 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ✒ a lot of Twisted Wonderland 」 some Valorant 」 very little now— but still Genshin Impact 」 in memory of Identity V 」
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【 🂱 . . . ‣ “ 𝗦𝗲𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 ? ” 】
✉︎ . 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧! — Open to thrists, asks and interractions.
⌲ 𝐔𝐩𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞́𝐞𝐬!
♤ [Fic] ♡ [Art]
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⁞ ♡ Rido-Aceduece shenanigians
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⋮ 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐩 ⋮
‣ Banquet Hall — Masterlist」 //OPENING SOON
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‣ Library — AO3」 //LOCKED
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acid-ixx · 2 years
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even better imagine with yandere rubedo/fakebedo. but having him sit on your lap and you relaxing as he shifts awkwardly with uncertainty. until you tell him to start humping you. he looks at you incredulously but !! he's horny, and your eyes are fixated on him, not his counterpart. when you urge him further, he starts to move, pants already tight from the close contact— and oh fuck, it feels so good. it's so so so painful and tight, but the way you look at him with a smirk gives him the impression you're impressed; he humps and moans louder, eyes rolling back.
his breaking point though, is when your mouth latches itself on his neck. harshly. sucking on his milky skin as you suddenly pin him down, inevitably stopping his thrusts. not only does he gasps, but he comes, a wet patch forming onto his pants.
ahh, then you note how since he's trying too hard to be like albedo so you give him his very own scar on his neck ;))
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astolfofo · 2 months
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I want to hear your susbedo/fakebedo thoughts more please 😁
All i want to say to this is he's a sadist and 120% yandere material. I haven't thought about him in AGES so I don't even remeber what he was like but GOD he's a bastard. Like albedo but a fucking bully.
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yandere-daze · 2 years
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Okay so I normally don't write for genshin but I've been playing it more again recently and can I just say how much I loved that albedo event?? It's probably been said before but the yandere potential with that imposter is unreal. Just. Everything. Frothing at the mouth
So I had a thought. Imposter Albedo is called Rubedo in this as I've seen other writers on here call him!
Yandere Albedo x gn! reader x Yandere! Rubedo/ Imposter Albedo
tw yandere, stalking, obsession, possessiveness
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You feel like you're freezing as you run through the snowy mountains of dragonspine. Your feet have long since grown numb and yet everything hurts all the same. But still, you can't allow yourself to rest for even a second.
You're already at a disadvantage, you don't know your way around these areas while Albedo spends most of his time here conducting experiments and doing research.
Yes, Albedo. The very person you were trying to flee from right this moment. Many times had you visited the alchemist at his little campsite to keep him company. He didn't seem bothered by it and you thought it was mesmerizing to see him go about his work.
It had started off so innocent too and you remember feeling happy when he started opening up to you. The way a small smile appeared on his face whenever you visited him and the fond look in his eyes, it almost made you nostalgic to think about.
The very first time Albedo asked if he could draw you, you felt so honored and immediately agreed. His talent was very palpable when you looked at the end result. Him blushing lightly when you complimented his abilities with a great smile on your face. You thought nothing of it when he asked if he could continue to draw you, which is why you agreed without any hesitantion.
You never expected to stumble onto a collection of well over 200 paintings of you when you next visited the head alchemist. A lot of them were innocent enough, just simple portraits of you, though you did have to remark that they were scarily detailed. Did Albedo look at your face so often that he had committed every little detail of yours to memory? You shuddered to think about it.
Then you slowly noticed how a lot of the paintings were based on your daily life. The time you went to the marketplace, when you went out to collect ingredients for a new recipe or even your sleeping face. The way he managed to draw the exact way your room looked like, every little detail and even the pajama you wore last night. Had he been following you around? Stalking you without you ever noticing? How else could he have known how all of these things looked? You had never invited him to your home before and you certainly had no sleepover together where he could have seen you sleeping. It was way too unsettling to think about.
You needed to get away immediately.
But then of course, Albedo came back. Realizing that you had found out about his paintings he started confessing his undying love for you. That he just had to see you and capture your overwhelming beauty. How he longed for your presence the second you left his side, that your rare visits weren't enough for him anymore.
He craved your love and affection, he wanted you to stay with him forever. He could take care of you! So please, don't leave him again!
But all you could feel was dread. Albedo had completely lost his mind and wanted to keep you with him. You had no intention of staying there, knowing just how obsessed he had gotten with you.
So you made a run for it, Albedo shouting after you, begging you to stay.
"Please, don't leave me! I need you!"
You heard his begging voice and there was a slight feeling of guilt inside of you but this was for the best. You had to get away immediately! You were certain Albedo wouldn't be standing still for much longer and you needed to gain some distance before he started chasing after you. You knew that once he got to you, he would ensure that you wouldn't be able to escape him again. This was your only chance!
Which is where we get back to the present. You feel cold all over but keep pushing forward, it couldn't be that long until you would escape dragonspine and then you could start looking for help somewhere else.
You just had to hold on a little longer and hope that Albedo wouldn't find you before you can make it out of here. You tremble when you think about what might happen then. He would never let you leave him again and overwhelm you with his twisted love.
You didn't want to think about it anymore, you would start to feel sick otherwise and you truly didn't need that to happen right now.
You made your way through the snow when suddenly, you heard the crunch of someone stepping on a branch right behind you. Immediately, you froze up, halting your movement. This could easily just be a hilichurl but you knew deep down that that wasn't true.
You had been found.
Bracing yourself you slowly turned around to face the person standing behind you, trying to drag out the moment as much as possible, wanting to treasure that last moment of freedom you have.
When you finally came to face the person, you felt your heart sink. The hair, the eyes, the clothes, it was all unmistakably Albedo. And his voice just confirmed your suspicions further.
"Y/n, I've finally found you"
That calm voice, the way he said your name so devotedly, it was all the same.
There was only a single thing that caught your attention : his neck. With a start you realized that something was wrong. That unique star shaped mark Albedo always had, it was missing!
"Albedo" took a step in your direction, fully intending to reach out to touch you. After all this time of having to watch you interact with Albedo, he could finally be with you himself. He doesn't understand why you ran away but he certainly doesn't mind. He had watched on in jealousy for so long, wanted your attention. Why was he not worthy? Why did Albedo get to have someone he can love and he cannot? It was all so unfair! He wanted you just as much, if not even more so!
He was so close to touching your cheek when suddenly-
"You're not Albedo", you said with a serious face.
Rubedo felt himself stop short, immediately halting his movements. The smile on his face was strained.
"What are you talking about? Of course I'm -"
"You're not Albedo", you interrupted him with a stern expression. The tone of your voice left no room for arguments, somehow you had found out about his identity and now you were going to leave him behind. Posing as the real Albedo was the only way for him to be with you but now that you have figured out the truth so easily it was all for nothing.
He didn't know what to say, all he could feel at the moment was overwhelming despair. He wanted you so badly, longed for you every day, and now the second he gets to be in your presence he immediately loses you again? It was not fair, the voice in his head was screaming. Not fair. Why did Albedo get to have you?
Rubedo was prepared for you to scream at him, to call him names or a monster even. He was just an imposter, he could never compare to the real deal.
But what happened next surprised him as it was something he could only have dreamed of.
You ran towards him.
And wrapped your arms around his waist, warmth spreading through his entire being, something he had never felt before. It was an amazing feeling and all at once Rubedo felt whole. Like a missing part of himself had just returned. But he was so so confused.
Logically speaking your actions made no sense. Why would you ever hug a stranger that tried to mislead you into thinking they were a friend? It was way too dangerous! But he didn't dare voice his doubts incase him uttering a single word would break the spell placed on you and this moment would come to an end.
Above all else, he didn't want that. He wanted to enjoy this moment for however long he could. He had longed for your love for so long and now he felt it was hard to ever imagine letting go of you.
You on the other hand felt nothing but relief at the realization that the person standing before you was not Albedo, that the head alchemist hadn't found you yet. When you saw him step closer to you you had feared that you had been found out, that your escape had failed and that he would drag you back to his camp site, never to be seen again.
And truly, the stranger before you looked like an exact copy of the Albedo you knew, the only thing missing being the strange star mark on his neck. It was an unexplainable difference, something that told you he was an impostor.
It's a situation that anyone else would find terrifying yet to you it was like all of your worries and fears disappeared in a flash. Albedo was the last person you wanted to see right now and in your relief, you couldn't help but embrace the stranger.
Truly, wandering around dragonspine for so long and always having to stay on guard while hiding from any possible danger made you miss human contact a lot. You felt touch-starved and you wanted nothing more than someone to outstretch a helping hand to you, someone that could share the burden with you. You truly didn't want to be alone anymore. You wanted to be safe, you wanted to escape so badly. You could use any help you can get, you knew that.
Maybe it was just a part of you trying to rationalize the impulse decision you had just made but you wanted to trust this fake Albedo.
If it meant getting away from the real Albedo's twisted love then you would place your trust in this fake on. It was mostly desperation speaking but after such a long time of having to survive the biting cold of dragonspine all alone you would literally take any company.
And Rubedo was overjoyed that you would choose him out of free will even after finding out that he was not the Albedo you knew. It nearly made him mad with excitement that you even prefer him.
They way you feel against him and the radiant smile you shoot his way. It's all for him. He would protect you from his other self no matter what. He wouldn't allow you to fall back into his grasp now that he finally had you for himself.
Fate had led you two together this snowy night and now Rubedo would stop at nothing to keep it that way.
He's yours to use and yours to claim. All he wants in return is your love and affection
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Ehem, Albedo x Gn!Reader x Yandere!Imposter!Albedo where fakebedo manages to lure reader away but Albedo catches on chases after them, leading both Albedos to fight each other :3
Of course~
𝒜 𝐵𝒶𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒯𝓌𝑜 𝒮𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒪𝒻 𝒜 𝒞𝑜𝒾𝓃.
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Albedo x GN!Reader x Yandere!Impostor!Albedo
ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Albedo decides there's something (Y/N) must see but first he has to do something. How come he comes too quickly?
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Possesive Themes.
ᴀ/ɴ: Yandere is not my specialty but I do like doing my best for them fufu.
*✧・゚:͙⊱••✩••̩̩͙⊰•*✧・゚:
"It won't take long." Albedo told (Y/N) who nodded as they enjoyed their current meal while Albedo began to descend the area near the camp.
It didn't take long for familiar footsteps to approach them. "(Y/N)?"
(E/C) eyes looked at the Chief Alchemist. There was something off about Albedo this time but (Y/N) wasn't too sure what it was.
"Yes?" They replied as Albedo approached them even more, holding out his hand toward them. Taking their hand, Albedo began to direct them outside the radius of the camp and into what (Y/N) knew as the more dangerous side of Dragonspine. The sheer cold was close to frostbite. Despite (Y/N)'s preparation for such a cold weather it was never good enough for those areas. The luminous warm seelies seemed so welcoming at this point yet the strong grip that Albedo contained on their wrist was more than an iron grip. It wasn't until the precise force of being pushed away as a parry defense stature took over Albedo against another copy of himself. Pushing back this sudden copy of himself, Albedo reached out to (Y/N). Wide eyes watched as yet another defense stance was taken. "You." His voice uttered.
Eyes remained open, the dripping of blood into the sand formed not only a horrifying growth but a clear indication that (Y/N) had been led astray by the actual copy meanwhile the Albedo who attempted to take down the one that so kindly accompanied (Y/N) was the real one.
"Stop getting in my way!" Albedo shouted. His hand pushing the original Albedo away by a few miles. Taken back from the force, the fake one hoisted (Y/N) up and held their waist close. "Stop getting in the way of (Y/N)'s deserved affection."
"They doesn't belong to you. You may use me as a vessel but taking them as well is a no from me. Just because we are from the same tree does not mean you get to bite in the apple I chose." At those words, the copy's eyes glowed such a beautiful replica of the heart of Dragonspine. Sweat rolled down (Y/N)'s forehead at the sudden overwhelming warmth coming from the copy of the homunculus.
"(Y/N) is mine." The copy hissed. "In fact they have not moved back fo you knowing that you truly are the original."
(E/C) eyes met the teal ones with pure worry. Albedo pushed his body forward as Albedo parries the advancing attacks. But does not realize that the goal had been to put the needed space for (Y/N). "Run (Y/N)!"
Those words only pushed their body to sprint. Having come vigorously before from time to time, it was no wonder that (Y/N) wouldn't get so lost easily. Discarding of Albedo had been in the replica homunculus, however there was no counting back on the further trap Albedo had set him in. "THEY WILL BE MINE! You do not deserve them, I deserve them! I will always deserve more than you-!"
Albedo stepped away as the freezing waters only seemed to further freeze the replica. Albedo looked over his shoulder, his expression stiff at first before it grew darker. "(Y/N) deserves only the best. Whenever that is me or not, they will decide, brother."
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tw: noncon, yandere, monsterfucking, gangbang, really dark shit
You know whats hot? Yandere Imposterbedo. He kidnaps you, Albedo's s/o, to prove to you that he can be a better boyfriend, that he can give you more pleasure than him. He uses you to further his experiments and learn about "love" and sex. He will let groups of hilichurls fuck you at once, coating you inside out with cum and you watch disgusted as he jacks off to the sight. He allows them to fill your belly up until your pussy is leaking. Who knows maybe you can get pregnant? Even if they cant impregnate you, he will. And when he does, he watches in awe as your belly and tits swell and he cant help but drink some of your milk. He wants to tie you down to him so he can never leave, he will make sure you are fucked out 24/7 so you are addicted to sex. You would become his cumdump, his little sex toy and obedient wife. Better than anything Albedo could give you.
fakebedo guarantees that even if you do wander off and go to the “real” albedo you’ll always be thinking of him instead. Yearning for him, his cock and his experiments that you supposedly disliked. After a while you’ll always come back to him, begging him to fuck you just one last time. But even if you don’t know yet, he knows there won’t even be a last time 
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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years
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𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 ?
❝ can you hear the silence? can you see the dark? can you fix the broken? can you feel, can you feel my heart? ❞
yandere! Fake Albedo (Alfredo) x gn! reader.
❤️ synopsis: Your love for Albedo burns brighter than any flame, but what happens when an imposter ruins everything? Furthermore, what else awaits once you start walking side by side with the imposter, only for him to end up falling for you instead?
❤️ word count: 3k~
part i. || part ii.
Thank you all for 10k followers.
A/N: I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. I can't write talking dialogue to save my life!! Please enjoy this!
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The air was knocked straight out of your lungs as you tried to scream, but no sound would come out. Cold, everything was so cold but hot at the same time. Your clothes were sticking to your skin because of how hard you were sweating, but the icy chill that was coursing through your veins did nothing to soothe the strange heat. Your eyes felt as though they would pop at any second, bitter tears clouded your vision as they cascaded down your cheeks and onto the gloved hand that held you in your place.
His grip was tight, unbearably so, and there was no way he was going to let go of you any time soon. Hot air fanned your earlobe as you felt his fingernails gripping the soft flesh of your neck, slowly tearing the skin bit by bit. Your throat was dry, it was so dry, never in your life had you wanted to do something more than right now, but fate had some other plans in store for you. "... You disobeyed me." His tone was sharper than his weapon. You could do nothing but weep silently. "And here I thought things could go smoothly for a change..." He suddenly turned your body so that it was facing his but before you could get your limbs to move again he harshly pinned you to the ground. His knife was still pressed against your neck as he held up both of your wrists in his other arm above your head, the grip so hard that it felt as though he could shatter your bones at any moment if he so pleased. A dark shadow loomed over his pretty face as his teal eyes glowed with glee and bloodlust. He let out a faint growl as he pressed on with his speech, his gaze heavily contrasting the neutral look on his face. "One request, just that one request and yet you couldn't go through with it. Why (y/n), why? Why are you so stupid?" They stung, his horrible words made you feel absolutely awful. You just wanted the earth itself to crack open right then and there, you wanted to let it swallow you. Specks of darkness clouded your vision as he held you harshly against the ground. He was still talking but his voice felt hazy, even a little distant dare you'd say. The only thing that kept you conscious were the two orbs of red that beamed straight at you, the glimmer and shine was more than overwhelming for you to handle. Long gone was his friendly and warm gaze, your Albedo no longer possessed the eyes you had grown to adore oh so much.
There was contempt in them, the emotion was so strong that you could feel putrid acid clogging up your throat, further limiting your speaking capabilities. Come to think of it, most if not all of your senses were dulled down now, aside from your sense of smell. The stench of the vegetable soup was going to be engrained in your memory for years to come and a part of you couldn't help but to regret your actions. If you had just listened to him, if you just didn't touch his belongings you wouldn't be in this mess. Albedo wouldn't be seething above you now, you wouldn't be scared and freezing to death on the ground like some savage animal... No, you were supposed to be eating the delicious meal he had so generously prepared for the two of you, it was supposed to be the perfect evening, like it always was. You were going to tell him about your day and vice versa. And he was going to share all of his findings with you and he would eagerly ask for your opinion. You were supposed to study together while also enjoying each other's company. And when the sun would finally fall and the night took over, you might have even been so bold to cuddle up to him by the fire. He hardly ever denied your requests as he'd often claimed that he actually liked it when you touched him. "You're so warm." he'd say. "It's better we stay like this because who knows how strong the storm is going to be tonight." And you would stay, you would always stay by his side no matter what. Through thick and thin, through the coldest of ice and hottest of fires, you were really to walk from Hell and back if he requested of you. You were so madly in love with him. He was your world. He had created you and made you perfect. He teached you and made you his, no one could ever make fun of you as long as he was with you. He was your sun, your idol. You felt foolish for idolizing him so much. 
Albedo himself made it very clear that it's not wise to idolize anyone and put them on a pedestal. Yes, Albedo had created the perfect world for you.
... But he also had the ability to shatter it at any moment he desired.
Guilt washed over you, the horrible feeling of dread, sorrow and pain all mixed together in your gut as you stared wordlessly at him, fat tears continuing to roll down your chilled cheeks. Despite his anger, despite the cold, despite the tightness of your throat, with some sort of power you didn't know you had in you, you were able to utter a few words just barely loud enough for him to hear.
"I'm sorry..."
He stopped. He was still holding you but his lips were pressed into a tight line. A sudden stinging pain dominated the left side of your face, you didn't even realize that he had slapped you.
"You're sorry? Well, too little too late dear! I really liked you (y/n), I mean it! In fact, you were the only person I've ever really liked in a damn long time! You were good, really good! But you just had to run everything!!" The tone of his voice was so loud, it felt as though he could shatter your ear drums. You could finally see him clearly now and you were able to get a good look at him - a maniacal grin was plastered on his face, his usually slightly messy pony tail was completely gone now, leaving his blonde locks to fully cascade down his shoulders. What threw you off the most however were his eyes. The eyes are the window to the soul as some people would say, and despite the horrible situation you found yourself in, you still managed to deduct something that could possibly help you. A strange flame of courage burst inside of you, allowing you to finally speak properly in what felt like hours of horrible silence.
"You are not Albedo! You... You are a fake!"
His grip had suddenly loosened completely and his arms retreated back to him. With a blinkless stare he started to clap, each clap being harsher and harsher than the last. He was still on top of you which was preventing you from getting up but you did manage to balance yourself with your arms, which allowed you to get a little closer to his level. "Bravo (y/n), bravo indeed! Looks like you've been taught well!" said the imposter.  
"My my, perhaps I underestimated you, looks like you're not so useless! Tell me, what gave me away?" You gulped bit kept steady eye contact with him. Your fear was obvious, hell, he could probably smell it on you but you still didn't want to give him the luxury of being completely dominant in this situation. "Well, besides those disgusting drawings of course, the real Albedo had never been so physically affectionate nor was he so doting with his words. He may have a soft spot for his colleagues, but he never showed any kind of favoritism, never."
He eyed you with a grin, a silent command for you to keep talking. That's exactly what you did.
"Furthermore, you were acting beyond suspicious just today alone but I didn't want to dwell on it! I don't know who you are and what your endgame is but I'll never allow you to lay a single finger on Albedo!"
The imposter said nothing as he sat still on your body, his lips were twitching but he was clearly lost in his head.
"... you won't allow me to go anywhere near him?"
"No, I won't ever allow it!"
He paused. He wasn't smiling anymore but the edge in his voice was still there. Pressing his forehead against your own he said:
"...never ever?"
You were confused. What sort of question was this? You were sure that you had made your stance perfectly clear!
"Yes, I'll do anything I can to stop you!"
He was impossibly close to you now. His hot breath fanned your dry lips, his nose was pressed right against your own. You couldn't read him nor his movements but judging by his thousand yard stare you clearly made a fatal mistake.
"Alright then, since you are so determined, do indulge me in this humble request of mine."
It was hard to think, hard to breathe. Must he be so close to you? Why was his voice so raspy, almost tired even?
"Say you like me more than you do him."
That wasn't a request that was a command. His demeanor changed completely now, the aura around him was heavy and his half lidded gaze suddenly became blood red. Instead of blue his eyes became red, further proof that the person in front of you was a fake. He told you to say something impossible, how could you possibly say that? You would be a liar if you even thought about those words let alone said them out loud to this freak. But he wasn't going to back down, that much was obvious. Why was he so fixated on Albedo, why was he even doing this? Why go so far, just why?
You gulped. You were stupid for what you were going to say but it would perhaps be your last stand in this strange fight.
"You really are pathetic, I hope you know that."
It was as if time itself had just been stopped and everything in this world was around the two of you and this little cave. His eyes almost bulged out of his head, shock was written all over his face. Your words shook him to the core as he carefully backed himself away from you. The second his grip on your wrists was loose you lunged for his weapon and with an angry shout you hit his head with your own, making sure to hit him as much as you possibly could. He screamed in pain and cursed at you, a visible bruise had begun to form on both of your heads as your own even started to bleed a little but you didn't care. The tables had been turned now and with lightning speed you pinned him to the ground while gripping the knife like an insane person. Your grip was shaky, your heart was pounding inside your ribcage, it felt as though the adrenaline was going to consume you whole. Just as you were about to speak once more, a strange damp sensation could be felt on your right hand. The sight in front of you left you speechless.
The imposter was crying.
No longer was his gaze sharp and deadly, instead it felt as though you were looking into the eyes of a child. His breathing was ragged as more and more tears continued to pour down onto the fabric of your glove and onto the ground. His tears were as clear as crystal and against all odds you felt sorry for him.
It didn't take him long until he started to have a full-blown meltdown.
You just stood there above him, dagger in hand and complete confusion took over. It's was impossible how the situation suddenly shifted from a cold and deadly one to... whatever this was. Your mouth was dry and you couldn't say a word, not while he was bawling his eyes out like this. His cheeks became puffy and red as his cries filled your ears, his whole body was shaking so hard that you weren't sure what to do. You didn't even realize that your hands were moving on their own accord and we're starting to snake around the imposter, giving him a hug. When he felt your touch he jolted and screamed as he pushed you back with all of the strength he could muster at that moment.
Your lower body was completely covered in snow and you tried to dust yourself off as you watched the imposter run into the corner, his eyes clearly still watery as he bumped onto the sharp edge of the table, letting out a painful Ouch! In the process. He made himself bleed a little as a few droplets were on the ground but you decided not to comment on it.
The bigger question was how on earth were you going to approach him?
Should you attack him while he was vulnerable and injured, even if barely? He was a dangerous individual that much was clear but...
You scoffed and whipped your head towards the floor, frustration bubbling in your chest.
You felt sorry for him.
Not only did you feel bad, you just in general wanted to understand his situation, just his motives in general. What kept him up at night, what sort of demons had been haunting him in order to what he did (or what he was planning to do).
"How predictable... You feel pity for me, don't you?"
Being so lost in your own head you didn't even pick up on the fact that the stranger in front of you had recovered ever so slightly from his breakdown and was now looking straight at you, pure venom laced his words and his sharp felt eyes felt like daggers. You finally managed to take a good look at him - his hair was messy and disheveled and his clothes were absolutely covered in snow. His cheeks were still beet red but there was an obvious attempt at trying to cover his tears up despite the fact that you had already seen him at his worst possible state.
You didn't even realize that your body was acting out on its own as your warm hand made its way towards his shoulder. He stopped you just before you made contact with him by grabbing your wrist harshly. Yelping you snaked your other arm around his own as you shook his arm in an attempt to set yourself free but randomly stopped half way through.
You tried putting some distance between him and yourself but it was obvious that you weren't getting anywhere with this.
"... what's your goal?" you asked him with a cautious tone.
He was quiet. His gaze was glued to the ground, eyes swirling with various whirlpools of emotions - hurt, betrayal, anger, loneliness, longing.
It was that and so much more.
"I'm asking you for real now. Please, answer me..."
You but your lower lip, frustrated that your tone quivered a bit near the end but that wasn't too important right now. If you can't get a straight answer from him the least you could do is try to start a conversation, no matter how tense and awkward it may be. You continued to talk:
"What's your name? Just because you're a fake that doesn't necessarily make me comfortable with calling you "imposter". I mean, how -"
"I have none." he replied, tone dryer than sand.
With widened eyes you stared at him, shocked that he actually said something. Did you insult him by accident? That was possible...
"... What do you mean you have no name? Everyone has a name!"
"Well I do not! " he snapped back, his former fury creeping back into his voice. His red eyes practically looked void of life, as if he were recalling some past memories that he would rather avoid. His fingers twitched but his posture remained stiff and firm, eyes still glued to the ground as his ash black hair covered his half lidded gaze.
"You are correct. Everyone does indeed have a name. But I... I was not blessed with such a luxury."
His head suddenly snapped upwards and he finally looked at you once more, a blazing fire shining bright in his eyes once more. You remained silent, a quiet plea for him to continue to speak. He understood your request and did just that.
"I am a fake in every way imaginable. I have no friends, no family, no home to even speak of. Everything I've built so far has been taken from someone else, I have nothing to call my own in this world."
He talked but he didn't understand why he was saying the things he said. Perhaps deep down, a part of him felt good to take some of that stress off his chest after all these years. He did know you for quite some time now so he would probably guess what your reaction would be. What you did next however nearly took his breath away.
"Well, if you don't have a name, why don't I just give you one?"
...since when were you this bold? From what he had gathered you were not the confrontational type, you were the type of person that carefully analyzed the situation from the sidelines and played by the book. Truth be told, he was surprised to see that you managed to last this long with him without kicking and screaming into the snowy hills. Perhaps you were insane? That was how he wanted to rationalize it, because, why else would you propose such a ludicrous idea in the first place? Has the stress of the current situation gotten to your head? That was possible, he thought to himself.
"Don't give me that look!"
He didn't even realize that his posture shifted into a much more casual one, his knee raised with his arm resting on it, his head tilted and eyes narrowed as he tried to analyze you.
Just what kind of game were you playing?
"Look, you clearly have baggage and I mean a lot of baggage. And we definitely got on the wrong foot here but I still feel the need to help you."
...you really were serious.
The small trickles of fire that managed to light up your face revealed the eager curiosity and pity that overtook your entire being. Despite the fact that he was angry that you pitied him, he could tell that you were being sincere. Before making any other moves, he could at the very least let you finish talking.
"We can go to Mondstatd, you can start fresh there. I don't know what you're looking for but you will not find it here. I can easily expose you to Albedo or the knights and it will be all over for you. You can try looking for a job and get a more..."
Your voice trailed off as you cringed a little, your gaze stuck on his horrendous creations from before.
"... normal hobby, shall we say."
His haughty attitude sprang back to life as he threw his head back, laughter overtaking his entire being. The sound was so warm and oddly contagious that it almost made you blush but you stood your ground. He composed himself after a few moments but a grin was plastered across his face, the true meaning behind it still unknown to you. With a tired sigh, he spoke:
"(y/n), dear, do you hear yourself? Did the cold get to you, did it freeze your brain?"
He knocked on the top of your head a few times to emphasize his point. You winced at the sudden assault, tiny tears threatening to spill from the corners of your eyes.
"Do you really think that I could ever have such a simple start? Do you honestly believe that a vile creature like me could just run away into the sunset like that and start fresh? Because to me, that just sounds like a dream."
Silence.
Neither one of you said anything for a few moments. You let his statement hang in the air as you did your best to come up with a clever come back.
Nothing came to you, obviously.
Besides the, well, obvious.
"...that still is your dream though?"
You swore he choked on the air itself.
You smirked. You had him right where you wanted him.
"This, whatever it is that you are doing is wrong. As far as I can tell you actually haven't hurt anyone yet which makes your earlier transgressions a bit more easier to forgive. If you try hard enough, maybe even your dream could come true."
"How can you know if you don't try?"
He didn't know that his heart could beat so fast. Never, never in his whole life did he feel as sick as he was at this moment. Whirlwinds of emotions overcome him, the storm of conflicting desires and feelings swam harshly in his ruby red eyes as he stared at you, his eyes unblinking, bulging even.
Do not be foolish, do not give -
"I even came up with a name for you!"
Hope. Do not give him hope.
With his mouth open agape he watched you like a fish on land and you laughed a little at him, albeit awkwardly.
"Your name will be Alfredo! It was the best I could come up with but I think it suits you!"
Great, even the new name you gave him still sounds similar to his. Just as he was about to complain you raised your index finger in the air, a knowing look on your face.
"Don't you dare complain. Unless you can come up with something more creative, be my guest. But for now, I dub thee - Alfredo!"
There was no use in reasoning with you so he stayed quiet, annoyance written all over his pretty face.
"I'll take you to the city and you can start with the Adventure's Guild! They always need new people and you are a perfect candidate! You can get the life you desire and make your own money! Doesn't that sound neat?"
With flared nostrils he said nothing still. You decided to take his silence as compliance. With a clap and a cheer, you finally got back up on your feet, a happy prep in your step.
"It settled then! You and I are going to Mondstatd together!"
Just what did he get himself into?
And why in Celestia did his chest positively ache?
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belphiesreverie · 2 years
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hhhh i’m sorry for liking a bunch of your posts in a row but they’re just so good i can’t pause 😭 i just recently got to your genshin masterlist and saw you made a post asking for some more requests :3
if it’s not too late, would you be open to doing yandere hcs of albedo, kazuha and any others that you want where darling kinda finds out about what they’re like and what they’ve been doing so they go on to confront them—would they just admit to it or just lie and be like “no you’re crazy i’m not doing that 😐”? (bonus: darling confronting albedo but it’s fakebedo who’s there instead 😳)
if i missed a post or something explaining that requests were closed then feel free to delete/ignore, i don’t mean to overwhelm you or anything with this!! ^^)
Aaaa tysm, you’re too kind 😭💕💕
I also did Childe, Scara and Ayato bc I loved this prompt for them!
TW: yandere, gaslighting, manipulation
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Immediately admits to it but doesn’t seem regretful in the slightest. Although he may try to feign it if it means you’ll forgive him
In all honesty, he probably wasn’t even trying that hard to hide most of what he was doing behind the scenes
He’s always intrigued by any and all reactions you make, and seeing how you’d react to being followed and having close friends disappear was a very interesting pool of information for him
Of course, he hadn’t expected you’d be able to trace them back to him, but your intelligence is something he adores you for
Confronting him about it will get him to stop; he’s gathered all the data he wanted from this little endeavour. But he’ll definitely be replacing this experiment with a new one to gather even more data on you
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Immediately admits to it and is apologising profusely before you even finish your accusations
He’d managed to justify his actions to himself throughout the whole ordeal, insisting that he was just protecting you
He needed to walk you home every night, even if you weren’t aware he was there for most of them, just to make sure you got home safely. He needed to threaten those people to stay away from you, they were just going to use and hurt you
But when you confront him yourself, he can’t keep lying to himself about his actions being harmless to you. They caused you stress and paranoia, and it’s all his fault
In the end, his sincere and heartfelt apology will most likely convince you to forgive him and to propose that you put this situation behind you, which he is more than thankful for
Although, you can help but feel that his apology may have been a little less sincere than you’d originally thought…
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Let’s not get this wrong, he’s by no means trying to be convincing. No, he knows that he’s been found out and that there’s no convincing you he’s innocent
But that doesn’t mean that it isn’t extremely entertaining to watch you scramble to justify your accusations to him
Besides, no matter if he admits to it or not, there’s nothing you can do about it. He’s a harbinger, nobody is going to voluntarily interfere, especially not against him
So he’s much rather keep this entertaining game of cat and mouse going by denying every accusation you throw at him, all with that cheeky little grin spread across his face
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Absolutely refuses to admit it, if only because he’s embarrassed but he’d also refuse to admit to that
You really think that him of all people is so interested in you that he’d go out of his way to personally find out everything about you and follow you around? How narcissistic can you be?
The whole situation turns into a massive argument, with you consistently providing tangible evidence and Scara adamantly refusing every bit of it
Eventually it ends when Scara asks what you’d even be able to do about it. He’s still not admitting guilt, but also lording his status and power over you now. So you drop the topic and leave by asking him to stop
Will he though? Absolutely not. You’ve wounded his pride so much by showing how badly he hid that now he’s going to openly do all the things you’ve accused him of just to remind you who holds the power in this situation
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Unlike Childe though, Ayato is extremely convincing in this situation. He has you doubting all your evidence the moment he starts to respond
It took a lot to build up the courage to accuse the head of the Kamisato clan of stalking you and using his power to get rid of those close to you, but all that courage leaves your body when you see how saddened he is that you’d bring these accusations against him
Of course it wasn’t him. He barely has any time to rest, how could he be following you around every second of the day. He’s a reputable and kindhearted man, he’d never dream of doing anything like that. He doesn’t even need to refute more than one of your claims before you’re the one apologising to him
But he’s so kind, and he understands that you’re clearly shaken by these incidents. Ayato is more than happy to allow you to stay in his estate until you feel safer. He’ll even stay by your side when you want to go out to help ease your worry
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drxwsyni · 2 years
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ohmygodohmygod the albedo event gave me so much yanbedo brainrot like him and fakebedo reaching a compromise for the latter to take his place in mondstadt from time to time because darling likes fakebedo better and behaves with him? yes, albedo could just get rid of him but why do that when he found the perfect way to keep darling complacent? or better yet, he can threaten fakebedo's life so that darling never leaves dragonspine-not knowing fakebedo was never in danger, it's just convenient for him to act upon his impulses as well. they're both twisted, one is just better at hiding it
i know you didn't take this ask in the direction im about to - but i'd die to read an albedo x reader x fakebedo yandere threesome fic...the dynamic between them is too good.
OH and they'd play the perfect good cop bad cop; albedo being the good cop with positive incentives and fakebedo being the one that dishes out punishment...this is giving me ideas, thank you anon <3
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dreamii-yume · 2 years
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Lumine is older than most guys, right? Now imagine Mommy Lumine taking care of a child she found. The child grows up in her care, but oh no, he doesn't love her like a son loves a mother... This idea also applies to Mommy Darling. I feel somewhat ashamed for having such a sinful thought...
MOMMY LUMINE!!! 👁👄👁💦 Oh, I love this so much!
It’s even better when it’s Pre-Abyss Princess Lumine—She hasn’t discovered the truth of the world just yet, and just a normal Traveler looking for her brother. Isn’t Teyvat such a catastrophic place back then? Imagine encountering a poor child all alone in the midst of destruction and fire, crying for their family, or in the verge of death amongst the rubbles. She feels sympathetic, she knows what it’s like to wander all alone in a world they’re not familiar with so, she naturally becomes attached and takes the child under her wing.
It doesn’t even have to be a child either, since playing god was such a trend at this time—What about some failed prototype that’s been discarded like Scaramouche or Fakebedo? They’re not real people, but they are alive. They have emotions (Barely there, but that’s still a sign) and that makes it difficult for Lumine to just ignore them, so she takes them in. They weren’t given a chance to learn, let alone a chance live because they weren’t perfect so, they don’t know anything. With their current level of intelligence, might as well label them as a child too, right? It doesn’t hurt to try and help something that someone already abandoned.
Either way, they look up at Lumine as the “Mother” they never had, a kind mother who taught them how to survive, to fight, and to learn. The more attached they get, the more they start to familiarize themselves with their new found feelings—Feelings that they soon realize that exceeds far more than how a child should feel for their parents.
In the end, when Lumine inevitably learns what this world is like and is in the process of becoming the Abyss Princess—There are few ways these types of yanderes can go. Either they agree with Lumine and thinks she’s making the right choice, so they’ll fight by her side or they don’t, but still chose to follow her because they rather make an enemy of the world than to be away from their mommy. However, if the Yandere grew up to become someone like Dain, for example—Someone too calculative for their own good, knows that Lumine is off to a very crude path, they will try to stop her or rescue her under the belief that she has been corrupted. They will likely fight the world themselves, and leave Lumine out of it, protecting her from getting hurt ever again.
In conclusion—Mommy Darling is good soup no matter the outcome. 🤌✨
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