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Lobotomy Corporation - Yandere Types
(A Yandere AU of an SCP Management Sim game.)
Agent Darling is crying because their closest colleague died.
Type 1
*fake surprise* "I am so sorry for your loss. But I am still here for you. You know that, right?"
⸸ Plague Doctor/White Night
⸸ Blue-Smocked Shepherd
⸸ Judgement Bird
Type 2:
*Offended* "You dare to cry over some nobody when you have me?"
⸸ The attention whore Firebird
⸸ Also another attention whore The Silent Orchestra
⸸ Big and Will Be Bad Wolf
Type 3:
"Oh, they're finally dead? No, of course I'm not happy, what makes you think that?"
⸸ Red Riding Hooded Mercenary
⸸ Der Freischütz
⸸ Punishing Bird
Type 4:
"At least it wasn't you who died. That would be the real tragedy." *ominous aura*
⸸ Funeral of the Dead Butterflies
⸸ Blue Star
⸸ Big Bird
~ ~ ~ A/N ~ ~ ~
Because I can't possibly list all 50+ Abnormalities, I just used the ones I already wrote about.
Curious? You can read about my Headcanons on them if you haven't yet.
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yuri678 · 2 years
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SWEET BABY OMG
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binah-beloved · 5 months
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What if Binah was a yandere and will we survive her love? If you reading this have a nice day, your posts always make my day.
if she isn't willing to kill you, yeah you'll survive and probably be the only person to. if she is willing to kill you, then absolutely not
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yanderes-galore · 3 months
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oh im excited about a lot of characters!! You write so much that by now I have a habit to check my phone in the morning to see if you've written something or not ahah. You're just so consistent its kinda scary. No wonder ppl tell you to take breaks
I'm definetely can't wait to see your take on Fyodor Dostoevsky from Bungou Stray Dogs. He's one of my favourite characters and oh dear.. He's probably rather hard to write :,)
I will go feral if you touch Lobotomy Corporation again or just any game from project moon (Im not picky). I've never seen any writings that put sephirot through yandere beam properly (with the exception of your concept for Angela ofc). Yandere abnormalities would also be interesting... yandere pet-like Nothing There would be the scariest shit imaginable. I'm just excited about everything in this one, really
Thx for reading my ramblings <3
That's cool!
Yeah, I have to get into BSD soon.
Currently invested in JJBA and JJK, too.
Also, Lobotomy Corp was a fun concept to explore even if it's the only Project Moon game I understand.
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Autistic Headcanons 3!
These are from video games/visual novels.
Balan (Balan Wonderworld)
Fantoccio (Billie Bust Up)
Rock Light/Mega Man (Mega Man)
Bass (Mega Man)
Cut Man Light (Mega Man)
Whitty (Friday Night Funkin’)
Kirby (Kirby)
Meta Knight (Kirby)
Magolor (Kirby)
Sayori (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Yuri (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Natsuki (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Monika (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Kotone Kizuki/Athena Cykes (Ace Attorney)
Mayoi Ayasato/Maya Fey (Ace Attorney)
Akihiko Sanada (Persona 3)
Fuuka Yamagishi (Persona 3)
Chie Satonaka (Persona 4)
Yukiko Amagi (Persona 4)
Rise Kujikawa (Persona 4)
Kuma/Teddie (Persona 4)
Naoto Shirogane (Persona 4)
Morgana (Persona 5)
Ann Takamaki (Persona 5)
Yusuke Kitagawa (Persona 5)
Makoto Nijima (Persona 5)
Futaba Sakura (Persona 5)
Haru Okumura (Persona 5)
Goro Akechi (Persona 5)
Geno (Super Mario RPG)
Flonne (Disgaea 1)
Mao (Disgaea 3)
Valvatorez (Disgaea 4)
Killia (Disgaea 5)
Usalia (Disgaea 5)
Melodia (Disgaea 6)
Pirilika (Disgaea 7)
Schezo Wegey (Puyo Puyo)
Sig (Puyo Puyo)
Oshare Bones (Puyo Puyo)
Squares (Puyo Puyo)
Zero (Puyo Puyo)
Eight (Puyo Puyo)
Ally (Puyo Puyo)
Rafisol (Puyo Puyo)
Seiko Shinohara (Corpse Party)
Mayu Suzumoto (Corpse Party)
Sans (Undertale)
Papyrus (Undertale)
Alphys (Undertale)
The Daycare Attendant/Sun & Moon/Sunbeam & Moondrop (Five Nights At Freddy’s: Security Breach)
Boyfriend (Friday Night Funkin’)
Girlfriend (Friday Night Funkin’)
Subway Masters Kudari & Nobori/Emmet & Ingo (Pokemon)
Iroha Tamaki (Magia Record)
Tsuruno Yui (Magia Record)
Sana Futaba (Magia Record)
Uwasa of the Eternal Sakura/Sakurako Hiiragi (Magia Record)
Alina Gray (Magia Record)
Karin Misono (Magia Record)
Seika Kumi (Magia Record)
Temari Kira (Magia Record)
Hinano Miyako (Magia Record)
Mito Aino (Magia Record)
Sasara Minagi (Magia Record)
Sayuki Fumino (Magia Record)
Kanoko Yayoi (Magia Record)
Rui Mizuki (Magia Record)
Ashley Taylor (Magia Record)
Chiharu Hiroe (Magia Record)
Yozuru Sasame (Magia Record)
Hagumu Azumi (Magia Record)
Miyuri Yukari (Magia Record)
San Kagura (Magia Record)
Asahi Miura (Magia Record)
Vivi Ornitier (Final Fantasy IX)
Snorpington “Snorpy” Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)
Floofty Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)
Dr. Boris Habit (Smile For Me)
Putunia Mollar (Smile For Me)
Kamal Bora (Smile For Me)
Q/Sean (Zero Escape: Zero Time Dilemma)
Noel Vermillion (BlazBlue)
Mai Natsume (BlazBlue)
Ralsei (Deltarune)
Sweet Cap’n Cakes/KK (Deltarune)
Spamton G. Spamton (Deltarune)
“Sou Hiyori”/Shin Tsukimi (Your Turn to Die)
Gin Ibushi (Your Turn to Die)
The Sandman (Uri’s The Sandman)
Warm-Hearted Woodsman (Lobotomy Corporation)
The Dreaming Current (Lobotomy Corp.)
Dr. D. Light (It’s Not Me, It’s My Basement)
Rena Ryugu (Higurashi: When They Cry)
Yosafire (The Gray Garden)
Rawberry Perserves (The Gray Garden)
Chelan (The Gray Garden)
Kcalb (The Gray Garden)
Wadanohara (Wadanohara)
Aonami/Samekichi (Wadanohara)
Fukami (Wadanohara)
Rimorimo (Wadanohara)
Irena (Wadanohara)
Mayuri Shiina (Steins;Gate)
Rinne Byakuya (Euphoria)
Rika Makiba (Euphoria)
Miyako Andou (Euphoria)
Mad Rat (Mad Rat Dead)
Yuri “Alice” Mizuna (Criminal Girls)
Tomoe Harukawa (Criminal Girls)
Makoto “Shin” Hatsurai (Criminal Girls)
Miu Manase (Criminal Girls)
Ayano Himekami (Criminal Girls)
Shinoa Akizuki (Criminal Girls 2)
Kuroe Ise (Criminal Girls 2)
Sui Shiihara (Criminal Girls 2)
Miori Himeno (Exile Election)
Yuuri Himeno (Exile Election)
Alouette (La Pucelle)
Petta (Makai Kingdom)
Kanna Toutoumi (My Harem Heaven is Yandere Hell)
Sayuri Miyasu (My Harem Heaven is Yandere Hell)
Tricia (Soul Nomad & the World Eaters)
Metalia/Lia (The Witch and the Hundred Knight)
Viscole Dotrish (The Witch and the Hundred Knight)
Nezaria Netherland (The Witch and the Hundred Knight)
Ryubence (The Witch and the Hundred Knight)
Mitten (The Witch and the Hundred Knight)
Milm (The Witch and the Hundred Knight 2)
Luca/Mezzaluca (Labyrinth of Refrain)
Neldo (Labyrinth of Refrain)
Sissy (Dream Of Gluttony)
Ayano Aishi (Yandere Simulator)
Taeko Yamada (Yandere Simulator)
Megumi Saikou (Yandere Simulator)
Midori Gurinishi (Yandere Simulator)
Himari Fujita (Yandere Simulator)
Saki Miyu (Yandere Simulator)
Kaga Kusha (Yandere Simulator)
Ryuto Ippongo (Yandere Simulator)
Heart Aino (Arcana Heart)
Fiona Mayfield (Arcana Heart)
Zenia Valov (Arcana Heart)
Eko & Kazu (Arcana Heart)
Vatista (Under Night In-Birth)
Shiina “Misha” Mikado (Katawa Shoujo)
Hideaki Hakamichi (Katawa Shoujo)
Fumiko Yanagi (Tokimeki Memorial 4)
Rhythmy Kyono (Tokimeki Memorial 4)
Makina Irisu (The Fruit of Grisaia)
Sachi Komine (The Fruit of Grisaia)
Maria Ushiromiya (Umineko: When They Cry)
Nagisa Furukawa/Okazaki (CLANNAD)
Kotomi Ichinose (CLANNAD)
Kiriko Yuukoku (The iDOLM@STER: Shiny Colours)
Kasumi Toyama (BanG Dream!)
Tae Hanazono (BanG Dream!)
Hina Hikawa (BanG Dream!)
Maya Yamato (BanG Dream!)
Yukina MInato (BanG Dream!)
Kaoru Seta (BanG Dream!)
Masuki Sato/MASKING (BanG Dream!)
Retoree (Show by Rock!!)
Airon (Show by Rock!!)
Ichika Hoshino (Project Sekai)
Shiho Hinomori (Project Sekai)
Minori Hanasato (Project Sekai)
Shizuku Hinomori (Project Sekai)
Kohane Azusawa (Project Sekai)
Toya Aoyagi (Project Sekai)
Tsukasa Tenma (Project Sekai)
Emu Ootori (Project Sekai)
Nene Kusanagi (Project Sekai)
Rui Kamishiro (Project Sekai)
Kanade “K” Yoisaki (Project Sekai)
Mafuyu “Yuki” Asahina (Project Sekai)
Mizuki “Amia” Akiyama (Project Sekai)
Liv (Punishing Gray Raven)
Strawberry Cookie (Cookie Run)
Cocoa Cookie (Cookie Run)
Cream Puff Cookie (Cookie Run)
Lemon Cookie (Cookie Run)
Mint Choco Cookie (Cookie Run)
Pink Choco Cookie (Cookie Run)
Dark Choco Cookie (Cookie Run)
Matcha Cookie (Cookie Run)
Bell Pepper Cookie (Cookie Run)
Starfruit Cookie (Cookie Run)
Bellflower Cookie (Cookie Run)
Black Garlic Cookie (Cookie Run)
Eclair Cookie (Cookie Run)
Espresso Cookie (Cookie Run)
Licorice Cookie (Cookie Run)
Madeleine Cookie (Cookie Run)
Pumpkin Pie Cookie (Cookie Run)
Strawberry Crepe Cookie (Cookie Run)
Miriel (Fire Emblem Awakening)
Setsuna (Fire Emblem Fates)
Linthardt von Hevring (Fire Emblem Three Houses)
Ferdinand von Aegir (Fire Emblem Three Houses)
Felix Hugo Flardarius (Fire Emblem Three Houses)
Flayn (Fire Emblem Three Houses)
Kokoro Surugadai (Monark)
Mio Aiba (Omega Labyrinth Life)
Sonic the Hedgehog (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Miles “Tails” Prower (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Knuckles the Echidna (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Cream the Rabbit (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Shadow the Hedgehog (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Silver the Hedgehog (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Vanilla (World’s End Club)
Call White (Mighty No. 9)
Shulk (Xenoblade Chronicles)
Red Riding Hood (Mary Skelter)
Sleeping Beauty (Mary Skelter)
Nagi Usui (NEO: The World Ends With You)
Pascal (Tales of Graces)
Klonoa (Klonoa)
Lolo (Klonoa)
Marie (Splatoon)
Marina Ida (Splatoon 2)
Frye (Splatoon 3)
Harmony (Splatoon 3)
Ayumi Shinozaki (Corpse Party)
Sakutaro Morishige (Corpse Party)
Razputin “Raz” Aquato (Psychonauts)
Lilli Zanotto (Psychonauts)
Sasha Nein (Psychonauts)
Chloe Barge (Psychonauts)
Mikhail “Misha” Bulgakov (Psychonauts)
Ayase Kishimoto/FES (Chaos;Head)
Hinae Arimura (Chaos;Child)
Kissy Missy (Poppy Playtime)
Snake Man (Mega Man)
Plug Man (Mega Man)
Galaxy Man (Mega Man)
Droitclair (Mega Man X DiVE)
Vanilla Minazuki (Nekopara)
EVE (Elsword)
Ara Hann (Elsword)
Add (Elsword)
Damien Hellbourne (Fantasy Life)
Yuelia (Fantasy Life)
Recette Lemongrass (Recettear)
Sunny (OMORI)
Haru Mizuki (one night, hot springs)
Cuphead (Cuphead)
Mugman (Cuphead)
Legendary Chalice/Miss Chalice (Cuphead)
King Dice (Cuphead)
Crow (Nefarious)
Princess Cherry Mayapple (Nefarious)
Princess Alisa Aglaya Anushka Ariella Alena Angelina Avdota Alexandra/Ariella (Nefarious)
Prince Malachite (Nefarious)
Boy (FNF Twinsomnia)
Jasmine (Pokemon)
Roxanne (Pokemon)
Steven Stone (Pokemon)
Courtney (Pokemon)
Marley (Pokemon)
Hibert (Pokemon)
Hugh (Pokemon)
Elesa (Pokemon)
Natural Harmonia Gropius/N (Pokemon)
Evelyn (Pokemon)
Sophocles (Pokemon)
Gloria (Pokemon)
Marnie (Pokemon)
Lian (Pokemon)
Satya Vaswani/Symmetra (Overwatch)
Iroha Asobe (I=MGCM/I AM MAGICAM)
Eliza Yukifune (I=MGCM/I AM MAGICAM)
Miru (Rabi Ribi)
Frau Koujirou/Kona Furugoori (Robotics;Notes)
Akira Amatsume (Yosuga no Sora)
Dahlia (Don’t Toy With Me)
Huxley (Don’t Toy With Me)
Lilo (Die Anstalt)
Amane Mochizuki (If My Heart Had Wings)
Yoru Kazato (If My Heart Had Wings)
Hisui (Tsukihime)
Kouma Kishima (Tsukihime)
Ky Kiske (Guilty Gear)
Sin Kiske (Guilty Gear)
Aerith Gainsborough (Final Fantasy VII)
Vincent Valentine (Final Fantasy VII)
Susumu Hori (Mr. Driller)
Sarah “Suki” Stevens (Huniepop)
Eleanor “Elle” Reed (Crush Crush)
Amelia (Crush Crush)
Sena (Xenoblade Chronicles 3)
Albedo (Genshin Impact)
Sucrose (Genshin Impact)
Fischl von Luftschloss Narfidort, Prinzessin der Verurteilung/Amy (Genshin Impact)
Hu Tao (Genshin Impact)
Ayu Tsukimiya (Kanon)
Nayuki Minase (Kanon)
Mai Kawasumi (Kanon)
Misuzu Kamio (Air)
Kano Kirishima (Air)
Kotarou Tennoji (Rewrite)
Kotori Kanbe (Rewrite)
Shizuru Nakatsu (Rewrite)
Lucia Konohana (Rewrite)
Akane Senri (Rewrite)
Chihaya Ohtori (Rewrite)
Hazuki Nijouin (Riddle Joker)
Yayoi Takatsuki (The iDOLM@STER)
Rinka Kagurazaka (Valkyrie Drive)
Nemona (Pokemon Scarlet & Violet)
Penny (Pokemon Scarlet & Violet)
Giacomo (Pokemon Scarlet & Violet)
Reverie (Agarest Senki)
Ryuryu (Agarest Senki)
Murmina (Agarest Senki)
Dreamcast (Sega Girls)
Sega Saturn (Sega Girls)
Mega Drive (Sega Girls)
Master System (Sega Girls)
Game Gear (Sega Girls)
The Masked Kid (Underhero)
Selphius “Selphy” Josephine (Rune Factory)
Cinnamon (Rune Factory)
Pia (Rune Factory)
Collette (Rune Factory)
Sofia De Sainte-Coquille (Rune Factory)
Daria (Rune Factory)
Arthur (Rune Factory)
Clorica (Rune Factory)
Amber (Rune Factory)
Dolce (Rune Factory)
Scarlett (Rune Factory)
Martin (Rune Factory)
Cecil (Rune Factory)
Murakumo (Rune Factory)
Lucas (Rune Factory)
Fiona Frightening (Fiona Frightening And The Wicked Wardrobe)
Miles Edgeworth (Ace Attorney)
Franziska Von Karma  (Ace Attorney)
Simon Blackquill  (Ace Attorney)
Ema Skye (Ace Attorney)
Penny Nichols (Ace Attorney)
Cody Hackins (Ace Attorney)
Adrian Andrews (Ace Attorney)
Vera Misham (Ace Attorney)
Kay Faraday (Ace Attorney)
Sebastian Debeste (Ace Attorney)
Rhoda Teneiro (Ace Attorney)
Lauren Paups (Ace Attorney)
Juniper Woods (Ace Attorney)
Hugh O’Conner (Ace Attorney)
Robin Newman (Ace Attorney)
Myriam Scuttlebutt (Ace Attorney)
Katrielle Layton (Professor Layton)
Natsuno Minami (13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim)
Keitaro Miura (13 Sentinels: Aegis Rim)
Kamila (Ghost Trick)
Fumio Taya (Blue Reflection)
Yuri Saiki (Blue Reflection)
Theodore (FNF Dave & Bambi)
Reimu Hakurei (Touhou)
Midori “Dolly” Komaki (Devil Survivor)
Nuna (Indivisible)
Sangmu (Indivisible)
Mishiro Usui (Blank Dream)
Playtime (Baldi’s Basics)
Takuma Momozuka (Digimon Survive)
Aoi Shibuya (Digimon Survive)
Minoru Hinata (Digimon Survive)
Shuuji Kayama (Digimon Survive)
Saki Kimishima (Digimon Survive)
Ryo Tominaga (Digimon Survive)
Kaito Shinonome (Digimon Survive)
Miu Shinonome (Digimon Survive)
Professor/Akiharu Minase (Digimon Survive)
Miyuki Minase (Digimon Survive)
Dracmon (Digimon Survive)
Syakomon (Digimon Survive)
Kaoru Hazuki/Momo Kuruse (Spirit Hunter: NG)
Ife/Meretseger (Dislyte)
Eriko “Elly” Kirishima (Persona 1)
Hikari (Persona Q2)
Agitha (Legend Of Zelda: Twilight Princess)
Kurumi Kurebayashi (Princess Connect)
Ruuuby (Sweet No Death)
Slough (Candy Scabs)
Pucci Lavmin (Master Detective Archives: Rain Code)
Olive Higgins (Purrfect Apawcalypse)
Newton Pud (Little Big Planet)
Marina Hale (Highway Blossoms)
Tess Pastorius (Highway Blossoms)
Sophia Anderson (Magical Warrior Diamond Heart)
Zacharie Pelletier (Magical Warrior Diamond Heart)
Lammy (Un Jammer Lammy)
Crash Bandicoot (Crash Bandicoot)
Trish (Goodbye Volcano High)
Miss Fortune (Little Misfortune)
Sam (Sam and Max)
Max (Sam and Max)
Lymle Lemuri Phi (Star Ocean)
Spark (Spark the Electric Jester)
Fark (Spark the Electric Jester)
Ojigisou/Sensitive Plant (Flower Girl Knight)
Hinasou/Bluet (Flower Girl Knight)
Oshiroibana/Four O’Clock (Flower Girl Knight)
Komachisou/Sweet William Catchfly (Flower Girl Knight)
Chip Morax (Heartbeat)
Hanami Rindou (Dasaku)
Martlet (Undertale Yellow)
Starlo (Undertale Yellow)
Ceroba Ketsukane (Undertale Yellow)
Chujin Ketsukane (Undertale Yellow)
Dalv (Undertale Yellow)
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sleepy-manager · 11 months
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..Hi, I'm... I'm not sure, but you may call me Manager, or whatever else you like. I hope you'll let me do my job in peace.
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Hi hi, my name is Slep! I'm 19, use any pronouns, and this is a sideblog i made specifically to be OP in ProjMoon's stuff! I'll be sort of breaking the lore of Lobotomy Corp. and Limbus Company a bit to have my Manager self insert be.. well, a manger for both of them, and hang with both the crews at LC and LC... i just now realised they both have the same intials -_- UHM, LCorp and Limbus.
So yeah, Manager is my self insert, their name is currently lost because they have amnesia, just call them Manager like everyone else does and it should be fine! I'll draw about them or write their story :D
DNI: proshippers, terfs, yandere, racists, MAPS/NOMAPS, PEARS and anything otherwise unsavory.
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Meet the f/os!
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# the manager is at work -> tag for original posts
# managerial guidelines -> writing/comic of s/i lore
# sticky note -> reblogs
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dark-delights · 6 years
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New Yandere Blog!
Hewwo, I’m Florence and I’m an impulsive disaster! While procrastinating over a watercolour project, I decided that I wanted to make a yandere blog to post a bunch of yandere-related stuff I’m too embarrassed to put on my main blog.
Welcome to the shitshow!
★彡 FANDOMS I WRITE FOR 彡★
• Boku No Hero Academia
• Hetalia
• Mystic Messenger
• Detroit: Become Human
• Ib
• Villainous
• Supernatural
• Voltron
• Stardew Valley
• Boyfriend To Death
• Lobotomy Corp
• Food Fantasy
• Danganronpa
• Black Butler
• Overwatch
• Marvel MCU
• Marble Hornets
• Creepypasta
• Fallout
• Skyrim
• SCP Containment Breach
• Ouran Highschool Host Club
• AND SO MUCH MORE!!!
★彡 STUFF I WILL DO 彡★
👍🏻Gore
👍🏻NSFW (If you’re unsure about a specific kink, just ask anonymously or DM me! I’m usually down for writing pretty much anything though.)
👍🏻SFW (Awh yeah boi, gimme dat wholesome shit.)
👍🏻Headcanons (100~ words)
👍🏻Drabbles (230+ words)
★彡 STUFF I WON’T DO 彡★
👎🏻P*dophilia/Underage (No.)
👎🏻Noncon/R*pe (Very rarely will I write about this, but only on sparse occasions. It really depends on how I’m feeling, but honestly; I would prefer not to.)
👎🏻Racist/Homophobic/Transphobic themes (Essentially, anything that’s meant to hurt people.)
And that’s it! Keep in mind that I mainly ~specialize~ in ‘x Reader’ scenarios, but I don’t mind occasionally writing ‘Character x Character’!
I’m eager to begin posting, so don’t hesitate to drop by and send an ask! It’ll probably be answered really quickly, because I’m full of caffeinated energy and chaotic excitement.
also it would mean a lot if you reblogged this so more people can see it because I’m bad at tagging and have like no friends kay thanks bye
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thelewdprincereborn · 6 years
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Muse list
So someone asked a list for a muse list so here we go.
RWBY
Literally everyone and any grimm
SMITE (the game)
Any god or goddess along with enemy's and such.
Marvel comics
Any hero or villain, be it human or not
DC comics
Same rules as marvel
Mario bros
Anyone or any enemy
Sonic the hedgehog
Anyone including enemies
Dragon ball
Anyone within the series
Naruto
Same as DB
Darling in franxx
Anyone within the series
Pokémon
Any trainer/human and any Pokémon to exist
Digimon
Same rule as pokemon
Saint rows
Any character and enemy
Agents of mayhem
Same as saint row
Steven universe
Any human or gem
Undertale
Anyone that is within the game
My hero academy
Anyone hero or villain
Dark souls 2
anyone friend or enemy in the game
Dynasty warriors 7
Anyone within the game
Overwatch
Anyone within the cast
Skyrim
Anyone within the game or maybe some mods (tell me which)
Darkest dungeon
Same as skyrim
Fallout new vegas
Same as skyrim
Star wars
Any character (in or out of canon)
Dead by daylight
Any human or killer
Madness combat
Any character within the series
Minecraft
Any player or mob
Warhammer 40k
Any character or creature from it
Street fighter
Any character
Mortal kombat
Same as street fighter
Tekken
Same as street fighter
Lobotomy corps.
Any character or anomaly
SCP
Same in lobotomy crop.
Dungeon and dragons
Anything between 3.5 and 5e
Tower girls
Any Knight or princess, even fan gens
Persona 4
Any of the main cast, side cast, personas themselves or enemies.
Monster girl encyclopedia
Anyone monster girl, even boys!
Mlp (My little pony)
Any main cast or side characters
Yandere stimulator
Any character within the game
Godzilla
Any monster
Yu-gi-oh
All characters and monster cards
Chaotic (the show)
All humans and creatures
This will be updated later.
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Hi! I really like your writing and how you interpret the abnormalities. Can you do yandere hcs of Snow White's Apple?
Thank you, love! Your words mean so much to me, so I hope this is up to par with what you might have wanted.
⸸ F-04-42 (Snow White's Apple) — Headcanons ⸸
Born from hatred and envy, the Apple waits for the day she would return to dirt.
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⸸ It is a curse to be immortal. But hell is living it completely and utterly alone.
⸸ For that, the Apple hated the Evil Queen as it was her that brought the Apple into this wretched existence. But this couldn't compare to the loathing she held for the girl.
⸸ Snow White found her Prince Charming. Even though she had the love of her father, she was so greedy as to accept the love of someone else.
⸸ Less and less did the blame fall on the Evil Queen. Gradually, all of her hatred fell onto the Princess she was meant to kill.
⸸ So when her Darling began showing an interest...the first thorns began to sprout like skeletal flowers.
⸸ For Apple, her Darling is her Prince Charming.
⸸ Where everyone else left her behind to rot, they were the ones who stayed. They kept her company, batted away the bugs that tried to feast on her. But more than that, they brought her peace.
⸸ She might never die. Perhaps she was even incapable of it. But the tranquil state her Darling puts her in...the silence of her mind could be the closest she would ever get to resting.
⸸ I just pray they do not make the mistake of saying the Princess' name. Heavens forbid if they put her in a positive light for even a moment.
⸸ And it doesn't have to necessarily be Snow White. Anyone that reminded Apple remotely of her--whether it is because of their red lips, luscious raven hair, their pale skin, or their irritating high-pitched voice--they would find sharp thorns tearing through their insides and sprouting out of all their orifices.
⸸ That Princess already had the love of both the King and her Prince Charming. She cannot stand to see you falling for her wiles.
The day she saw the Agent and the Princess side-by-side, her heart shattered.
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First of all, this blog of yours is a blessing. Your yandere works are just ♡♡♡♡♡ I cannot even put it on words. Thanks to you, now I know Lobotomy Corporation and I can't get enough of it. I need to know more about this game, the lore, the abnormalities and everything it can offer.
And secondly, I don't know much about Der Freischütz & Funeral of the Dead Butterflies, but can I request a yandere drabbles/one-shot/headcanons about them? I don't play the game (yet) but the second I saw those two, they got my attention (and my heart).
I hope I don't bother you with my request.
P.s: did I already say your writings are just that perfect I can't stop re-reading them?
⸸ The Devilish Marksman and the Caged Butterfly ⸸
(A Yandere AU of Lobotomy Corporation where a sexy butterfly wants to encase you in his coffin, but the devil said no. OOC and fanon are to be expected.)
Note: read until the end for my person message to Anon.
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Love.
Der Freischütz might have been a human once, but he never understood what that thing called 'love' was. It was an alien concept, a subject that he could never hope to understand.
So when he was but a mere human, he scoffed at the Devil.
"The person I love most, you say?" he jeered. "No such person exists."
But it did.
Perhaps he have should known given how much he cared about himself and no one else. At the very least, he should have predicted that the seventh bullet would pierce no one else's heart but his own.
One might think he always had one, given how his iciness seemed to always melt off around his favourite Agent, but no.
First and foremost, he became a Devil because his predecessor saw him for what he was. Heartless.
And as a Devil, it would be an insult to call his soul-binding contract something as fickle and fleeting as 'love'.
He found it rather laughable how humans were so desperate for it. Throughout the millennia, he had seen so many blind themselves with rose-tinted glasses because they couldn't stand the thought of anything tarnishing its image.
But if enabling that blindness would make things easier for him, then who was he to complain?
For his beloved little Contractee, he would do anything to be serviceable. Anything to keep them compliant.
He would protect them, teach them how to best use his EGO equipment and gift, and perhaps even take care of them. He could feign politeness, empathy, offer his condolences when he must, and as you must be beginning to see, the Marksman could even play the role of a charismatic gentleman if he wanted to.
It was a front he never bothered with before, since most of his contracts lasted as long as his bounties did.
But for this one, why not?
Heed my warning, though. Never assume for a moment that he would extend that same hospitality to others. That is a privilege belonging only those bound to him.
He might swear to protect them, doing everything in his power to keep them from danger, but the price was insurmountable. The facility would be drained of its energy, and dozens would die, not only because of his magical bullets, but because of all the collateral damage caused by the breaching of other Abnormalities.
It wouldn't matter though.
Damn everyone to hell if anyone other than him were to kill his Contractee.
They might come running to him, demanding or begging him to cease his slaughter. Perhaps they might even even try to teach or urge him to at the very least feign concern for the lives of others, but he never will.
They were his to protect, but he was never theirs to control.
On the contrary, T-01-68 was...he could never be called pliant, but he was certainly more considerate towards his beloved more than the Devil.
Whereas Der Freischütz was blunt and straightforward with his 'affections', the Butterfly would be careful with his words and gestures. Not because he wanted to earn their trust, but because he genuinely wanted to avoid causing them any more unnecessary pain.
God knows how much they had to endure on a daily basis already.
It was well-known across the facility that T-01-68 existed to comfort those left behind, to honor the ones who passed away that didn't have anyone to remember them. It would simply be antithetical of him to hurt his beloved.
He was the shoulder they could cry on. When they wanted to run away from everything, they would come to his containment unit seeking sanctuary.
Not that Devil.
Deep down, the Butterfly was grateful for Der Freischütz being the way he was (and the rest of the Abnormalities for that matter). If not for his crass ways and bloodlust, their little Agent would have never come to him on their own volition.
He could never hurt them.
That was what he truly seemed to believe as he chased after his beloved down the winding hallways, actively seeking them out so he could finally rest their body inside his coffin.
This place was hell. Wasn't the Devil's presence enough confirmation for that? All these monsters, all these fanatics like WhiteNight and Blue Star promised salvation, but their ways were no less gruesome from the other abominations they swore to save their followers from.
While he would never call himself a god, he certainly believed that he was the only one who could truly give them the peace they needed.
If he must kill his beloved himself to keep that promise, he would.
The two would never see eye-to-eye, that much they had long come to accept. For the Marksman, T-01-68 was a headache to deal with, while the Undertaker found F-01-69 utterly difficult to tolerate.
Der Freischutz wanted to keep them alive. They were his to keep.
But the Butterfly wanted to give them the dignified death they deserved. It was the reason why they came to such a hellish place in the first place.
They both had a reason, and neither one were willing to give up.
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First of all, I would like to say thank you, thank you, thank you!
And it's no bother at all. I love to write headcanons, especially snippets, drabbles, and short fics, so I am more than happy to. Honestly, I'm just surprised I didn't get requests from these two, considering how popular they are among the fandom.
P.S: Did I already tell you how much reading this makes me happy? I'd love to see the fandom for this game grow bigger.
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Oohh I see you write for wonderlab abnos! Can i request yandere hcs for Blue Smocked Shepherd? Thank u for your hard work and thank u for reblogging cursed big bird fanarts :)
Before you read, head's up. There will be mentions of dark content:
animal abuse, manipulation, possessive behavior, and of course, a yandere
I don't intend to lighten certain aspects of these things, so do take heed.
Extra: Project Moon said it's up to our interpretation what the Shepherd's gender is, and considering they are based on the Boy Who Cried Wolf, I imagine they are male (or at the very least, more masculine in form). I'm not sure if that means it is up to the reader's decision to choose what to refer to them as, but for the sake of simplicity, I just refer to this Abnormality as he/him.
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⸸ F-01-?? (The Blue-Smocked Shepherd) -- Yandere Headcanons ⸸
"I spy with my little eye a lil lamb talking to a big, bad wolf. Do you think I lie when I say you shouldn't trust anyone in this place?"
The Shepherd was, and always had been, untrustworthy. His truths will always be twisted, doubled in meaning to the point of being incomprehensible. But the moment he is being honest, be afraid.
The Shepherd will make you understand that lies are often better than the truth.
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⸸ On the grand scheme of things, nothing would change. Everyone knows how terrible he is in canon, and that much still applies to him as a yandere.
⸸ He would still be a dog abuser and a liar, and he would still find joy disregarding the feelings of others.
⸸ But once his possessiveness finally reveals itself, that is when you'll realize just how good of a liar he can be when he really tries. Because chances are, you wouldn't even know what this Abnormality is thinking.
⸸ You will perpetually feel as if he is playing some sort of mind game with you--because he is. But this would be different from his usual ones. Rather than warning you of breaches, he is...conversing with you. Or at least, that's what it seems like on the surface, but of course, nothing good ever comes from talking with him.
⸸ What may seem like innocent questions about your day will lead to insults disguised as teasing comments, which then lead to him somehow tearing down your self-esteem.
⸸ Another facet I find interesting about the Shepherd is his absurd level of awareness over the other Abnormalities. Because of it, I imagine he would be one of the very few with a high level of lucidity.
⸸ He would be far from being delusional, and it is his mental clarity that would make him so, so terrifying to go against.
You could easily fool a delusional puppy into listening to you with the right words and actions...but how would you convince someone who knows you hate them...but simply doesn't care?
⸸ The Shepherd, being the guardian of the flock that he claims to be, would know everything about his Darling's routine. He would know where you are, what you are and will be doing, and which Abnormality you will work on. Nothing you do can be kept a secret from the him.
⸸ He wouldn't care if you worked on most Abnormalities. Most of them are pathetic or pitiful, anyway, and none of them could ever attain the same attention (paranoia) and deep feelings (hatred) you hold for him.
⸸ But heavens forbid if you pay any sort of attention on that sorry excuse of a wolf, that stupid dog that cannot even decide or do anything for itself.
⸸ It doesn't deserve your care and affection. That idiot is already beyond saving. It cannot even die. Why waste your breath?
⸸ Rather fortunate that you have...what was it you called it, a 'heart'? That very same thing you are proud of, the Shepherd will use against you. I hope you can stand to see your precious little buddy massacring down the entire facility.
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Message to Anon: Hehe, I'm happy to know someone loves these cursed gems as much as I do. And if you have read this far, I would like to just say that I am very happy to see you hanging around, Anon! I'd love to see you stick around for more! Feel free to send requests for whomever or simply just to stop by and share. I'm just...obsessed with Project Moon...
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Following the request of Anon here...
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Apologies. Due to a technical glitch, I couldn't answer this request directly. I already reported my problem to Tumblr
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⸸ Devotion ⸸
(A Yandere AU of Lobotomy Corporation where the Manager thought he could save the facility by sacrificing the Twelfth Apostle, but Bean Boi did the Reverse Uno card on him. OOC and fanon to be expected because I am not going to bother writing his dialogue into Elizabethan English.)
Characters: WhiteNight (Lobotomy Corporation), Gender Neutral Love Interest (refers to themself as the 'Agent', while WN them 'Twelfth Apostle' or 'Heretic'), the Manager/Ayin (only in mentioning, referred to as 'the Shepherd' by WN)
Warning/Dead Dove - Do Not Eat/Mature Audiences Only: physical abuse, slight violence/terror, mature/dark themes (read the contains list)
Contains: unhealthy established relationship, controlling behavior, WhiteNight has an overwhelming fear of betrayal, victim-blaming, mentioned suicide attempt (as per the canon Heretic), mild angst,
Word Count: 1200+
Description: He no longer remembered how many Apostles he had loved, had lost, nor how long ago he had come to this facility. Years? Centuries? Millennia? Many times throughout, he had tried to save them. All of them. For every cycle, a new clock was built with the names of the new Apostles.
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"Dear."
Voice as soft as the white feathers of his wings rang clear throughout the containment unit.
"I still remember our vows from last week. How you promised that you would forever love me. That I, and I alone, would be the only one to receive your faith and devotion. Really, it feels like you just told me those yesterday."
The holy entity spoke so dreamily as he paced around the room. Behind him, the hem of his long, white robes flowed so smoothly like water over the concrete floor. To the human observer, it would seem unnatural how graceful his body was. Every flutter of his lashes, his wings, his posture, and even the way he held his chin up so regally felt otherworldly.
Every action was performed so beautifully. Anyone that sees him might as well be looking at an oil painting come to life.
But that beautiful portrait changed into something disconcerting—something sinister—when his eyelids fluttered open, revealing eyes that foreshadowed the massacre that will ensue from his 'Salvation'.
What a bloody contrast against his angelic face.
His Twelfth Apostle was kneeling on the floor before him, eyes gouged out, and their skin a deathly shade of white.
"But what about you?" he asked, tilting his head their way. The Heretic squirmed slightly as they 'saw' his gaze turn toward them. "Do you remember?"
WhiteNight had expected this to happen. It always did with the Twelfth Apostles. The first one betrayed him for a pouch of silver coins that the men of Caesar promised. The second had abandoned him for some lesser creature they called the new 'God', and as for the third...well.
He just stopped keeping track by that point.
He knew from the very beginning what would become of a union like this. They were the tenth, the hundredth—no, thousandth Twelfth Apostle he blessed.
This human wasn't any different, but like a fool, he willingly blinded himself because he 'loved' them.
"It was in a different facility, I believe. One of the ones at the Upper Layer? I was still donning the façade of what you called a ZAYIN. But now, you are uncertain of what I am, aren't you? Not even your precious Shepherd seem to understand what I am."
The human's fearful gaze answered his question. By now, they should be realizing the true scale of his power. Did they really believe that healing was the only miracle he could create?
"What is with that look? I don't plan on harming anyone, child. Do you not believe me?"
He walked toward them, only stopping to get down on one knee to see his beloved apostle eye-to-eye. His pale hand reached for those loose strands of hair. He had always affectionately tucked behind their ears before. So, why now did something like this make them flinch?
He could only stare, dumbstruck, at the human leaning away from his touch, before the room darkened.
The lights dimmed, flickered as purple mist begun to overtake the room.
That was his last straw.
Dropping all pretenses of gentleness, the Abnormality violently snatched their chin, forcing them to face him when they tried to back away. They grasped at his arm, his chest, his waist. Their now mutated nails were scratching and digging too deeply into the soft flesh of his mortal body.
Of course, it was futile.
Mortal he may look in this form, a single flesh wound would never be enough to kill him. If it were, then the first betrayal should have been his last.
"I really did have faith in you," he said, voice as dark as his eyes. "Even though you were the last of the Apostles...even though you took the longest to understand my mission—" ...I truly did hope that we would one day see the world the same way.
He spoke in a tone most might believe as composed, but deep down, he was anything but. There was a tempest swirling about within him, feelings so powerful that even he was surprised by how much they were affecting him.
For a being who thought himself higher than the vermin he ought to 'save', it was distasteful how much he was acting like them.
It was his fault, really.
In the first place, he should have lowered his standards and expectations.
He was the fool for wanting to believe in a fantasy. That somehow, this little mortal would be able to break the cycle of trust and betrayal the first Twelfth Apostle had begun.
It was all so foolish that he wanted to laugh at himself. How could they possibly achieve something as grandiose as that when they couldn't even leave the time loop their precious Shepherd had trapped them in?
The Abnormality's hands hovered down their neck before wrapping tightly around their throat. Given their condition, the Apostle couldn't even cry. Without eyes, all their tears just pooled at the back of their socket.
How befitting for a heretic, he mused.
"Shh. Hush now." The gentleness of his voice was a great contrast to the cruelty his hands were displaying.
As he wanted, the Heretic shut their mouth into a thin line, fear taking over the pain. He could still hear them hicking and sobbing, but at least they were trying to contain themselves.
In the past, seeing them flinch even just a little from his touch was enough to make his heart crack. If that version of himself saw his beloved human falling apart like this, he would be heartbroken.
But this version of him felt nothing.
The only reason he could even tell they were weeping was through the choked ugly sobs coming out of their lips, and the snot streaming down their nose. It was such an ugly sight that it made the corner of his lips curl up in disdain.
"Weren't you already planning to hang yourself? What difference would my hand make?" WhiteNight asked in mock jester. "Do you detest me so much that you would rather off yourself than die under my cause?"
Without warning, he suddenly released them, making them ungracefully collapse onto the concrete floor. As they laid there, panting and gasping for air, they would flinch ever so slightly whenever their fingers grazed over the bruising circles on their neck.
Still, he felt nothing.
"To be honest, I predicted that you would one day turn away from me for some con."
He couldn't help but frown slightly at the last word. Just thinking about the false messiah with the crown of thorns made him sick.
"You humans had always been so fickle. Something like this can no longer surprise me. Yet...here we are. Even though I knew this was inevitable...even though I knew I could never truly call you mine...I—"
He stopped midway, forcing the words that wanted to come out of his mouth into silence.
It was unlike him to be this flustered. He should be eloquent, composed, just, as befitting of someone with divine power. He should never be acting this pitiful.
The Agent, as if noticing the sudden plummeting of his mood, looked up, only to notice something flicker behind his eyes. But before they could so much as decipher it, the atmosphere of the room changed.
No longer did it hold the malicious intent of an Abnormality, nor the purple mist from earlier.
It was all just red now.
"If you ever betray me again, heed the words of your Shepherd over mine...I don't know if I'll be able to show mercy."
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This was requested such a long time ago...oh my. I hope it isn't too late. (My sincerest apologies, Anon... ;-; )
As you can probably tell, 'save' is just a euphemism for 'exterminate'. In my fanon, WhiteNight (much like Blue Star) considers genocide a solution. Humanity is already heading towards its own destruction, so wouldn't it be more merciful to end it all before all their sins become unforgivable?
(I am no expert when it comes to abusive relationships or cults. It would be better for you to be informed about these from reliable sources.)
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Hi hello I'm desprate for WhiteNight content😭
Hello. Welcome. You aren't alone. I, too, am desperate for WhiteNight content.
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⸸ You Will Need Me ⸸
( Based on the headcanon I wrote for O-01-45, Plague Doctor.)
Description: The Doctor lied to you, deceived you, and if that wasn't all, he took the only person that made this place bearable. You will never return to his side ever again, but do you think that will stop him from wanting you back?
Added Scenario: You are an Agent with a high Justice level, so naturally, the Manager sent you to do Suppression work on WhiteNight
Warning: Christian themes and cults, mentioned death, suicide (from Heretic confession), victim shaming
Word Count: + 1 200
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A black fedora. A beak mask.
Beneath those and his heavy coat, no one knew who, or what was hidden beneath all those layers. But what they did know, it was his warmth, his kindness, and a love that he so freely gave to everyone.
A love that many of the Agents desperately wanted. You would never admit it, but you were one of those people. You trusted him.
No, to say that would be inaccurate. You were desperate to trust him.
Because looking back, you were overlooking all of the warning signs, feigning ignorance to all the wrongness of his actions. You have noticed how many have left the Doctor's unit: red-faced, euphoric, and intoxicated despite having brought no drugs with them.
But then, O-03-03 warned you: "Stay away from that creature."
Ever since, the bubble of mystique surrounding the Doctor popped. The rose-tinted glasses had shattered, and all that left for you to see was an Abnormality.
An Abnormality you were beginning to doubt was a ZAYIN.
Still, you wanted to believe in him. Even when he began to drop his black clothes in exchange for lighter, whiter ones. Even when you were noticing delusions of grandeur and martyrdom in his words. Not even the Beast's number on his collar convinced you.
You really, really wanted to believe in him. Almost to the point of being just as blind as his cult followers.
"I did tell you, didn't I?" O-01-45--no. T-03-46, or as data entry now said, WhiteNight, gently swayed up and down as he lazily floated a few feet off the floor. "The day will come that I will save you. I am certain I foretold you."
"Save us from what?" You couldn't help but balk in disgust. "You massacred more than half of the facility. You killed everyone in my team! Some of your followers were my friends, and you...you! You turned them into those...things!"
"You cannot fault them for seeking companionship, <Name>. They were lonely souls trapped in a slaughterhouse. They didn't want to become attached to someone who will soon be on the butchering block, but I am permanent. Deathless. Eternal. With me, they wouldn't have to fear such things."
"So, you put them on the butchering block instead?"
"Worthy is the lamb who was slain," his lips parted to show a toothy smile. "My Apostles deserved all the power and wisdom they received, and the honor they shall receive afterwards."
You opened your mouth, ready to scream at him. But what would be the point? He was so far up in his own delusions that you would only be wasting your breath.
T-03-46 tilted his head, perhaps curious for your silence, perhaps to mock you for your ignorance. His thick lashes that fanned over his cheek fluttered open a little, and it took your all not to flinch at the redness of his eyes.
"Ah, but there was that heretic." T-03-46 sat up midair, crossing his legs gracefully as he did so.
You glared at the mentioning of your friend. "You don't get to call them that."
"Ah. Perhaps I missed the truth. You are not here for the Rapture. You are here for them, aren't you?"
"Yes." You raised your head, looking at him head on. "What other reason should I have to come see you?"
A thick fog begin to flow into the room. It was cool, lighter than the air in the room, yet it sunk down to the floor where it hid your feet.
As the Doctor, he had been difficult to read. As the Doctor, he could keep his emotions hidden behind an affable mask. But in this form, where his powers were always on display for everyone to see, he was far more predictable.
And right now, you know you had just angered him.
"What a shame. For you to waste your loyalty and heart on that sinner. Tell me, what is it about them that you love so much? They betrayed your trust as much as they did mine. And when it all became too much, they confessed to that false prophet with the thorns, and hung themselves. They could have never offered you the release you so desperately want. They couldn't even save themselves...so, how could they possibly have saved you?"
"That is true. They are just human after all. A weak, sinful little human that willingly brought themselves to this hell, but so am I. I chose to work for this place. Not you. Not some higher being. Not any monster that thinks of themselves as a god."
Still, his face remained neutral. You weren't digging deep enough.
"Have you still not gotten it, yet? I. Don't. Need you."
And that was when a bloody mist engulfed the entire room, enveloping you in its cold embrace. Faintly, you could see what seemed to be gears and cogs in your peripherals. You could never tell for certain as they moved as your eyes moved.
You glanced back at T-03-46, delighted to see how much darker his eyes had become.
"Oh, you lost soul." He shook his head the same way a gentle parent would at a child's misdeed. "What makes you skeptical? So wary and hesitant to believe in me? Was it the Doctor's mask? My healing gifts, and abilities? Or were you unimpressed by my miracles? Because believe me, <Name>, the Rapture is only a fraction of the great things I can do."
At the thought of that, the image of the world falling into chaos and ruin popped up in your mind. His Apostles would be setting fire onto everything in their way, turning not only L-Corp's district into an inferno, but the entire City. But at the center of it all would be a light so bright, more vibrant and blinding than the fires. He would shine brighter than the sun itself, making the night white.
You raised your chin, looking at him head on. "You are nothing to me."
Then, for the very first time since the white fog appeared in his unit, his eyes twitched. But just as you thought he was finally going to release his murderous intent on you, the room shifted back to its normal lighting. The air was no longer a bloody hue, and the fog retreated back to wherever it came from.
He began to giggle, which then morphed into a loud, manic laughter.
"You say that, but I know deep down that you need me. You may refuse me all you want, but you can never change the truth that you! Are trapped here!"
The angelic abomination giggled some more, greatly amused by your predicament, but you ignored it.
The Manager sent you here because he believed in you--or at the very least, your self-discipline. You would be letting this Abnormality win if you allow his words to goad a reaction out of you.
You were grateful to hear the familiar click of the door unlocking. It seemed that you have managed to finish your task. And with a Good result, at that, as the PE boxes you counted afterwards were tremendous.
Another work done successfully without a breach, you thought in relief.
But as you left his containment unit, you felt his bloody-red eyes follow you.
Unless this day ends, you would never cease to feel as though another Rapture is bound to happen.
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So, about his sudden shift in mood towards the end there? WhiteNight favours Suppression work, and I have no other explanation for it asides from sheer arrogance.
This Abnormality really believes in himself so much that he would simply find your refusal to believe in him cute and amusing.
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The Silent Orchestra (Yandere)
I cannot seem to stop thinking about the Silent Orchestra.
I see them as being the most poetic of all the ALEPHs as Yanderes, purely because there is no winning for both them and their Darling Agent. Because when one is the Composer, the Player, and Conductor for the end of the world, there is bound to be conflicts in interests with their very human, very much living Darling.
To finally release someone from their worldly worries and hardships by playing one last show befor before they depart. That is their reason for existing, and the Conductor sees to it that they do this in a way worthy of applause. Should the Conductor get what he wants, the Agent will die no matter what. To bring about the end to all things is their purpose, and their Darling is no exception. If anything, that only adds more fuel to the fire.
Death was the only way to fix what they did wrong. Surely, their Beloved deserved this much.
And if this Darling had any ounce of self-preservation..?
The Agent might feel sympathy, or even reciprocate their feelings of love and care. But what did that matter? So long as they continued refusing to listen to their music, continued depriving them of the applause or the smallest sliver of attention, all the human would be able to do was hurt them.
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⸸ F-02-?? (Reddened Buddy) — Debut ⸸
(A Yandere AU of Lobotomy Corporation where I made a cute puppy into a maybe sane, maybe absolutely crazy in love wolf in sheep's clothing. Debuts are pilot writing pieces I make for Abnormalities to give an idea of how I see and will write their character. OOC and fanon are to be expected.)
Warning: yanderes are their own warning, dark themes (fear of abandonment, violent and abusive relationship, trauma)
Note: Like I do with all non-humanoid Abnormalities, I imagined Reddened Buddy with a human form as I wrote this, and I refer to it as he/him. The Blue-Smocked Shepherd was mentioned mentioned, and I referred to them the same way.
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A kiss.
A whip.
A gentle caress, or the sharp slap of a hand across his face.
So long as they all came from his beloved, what did it matter if one hurt more than the other? They were still his darling's touches, and under their hands, he felt alive.
The Agent wasn't his first Master. Far from it, unfortunately.
Before them was a man, a one-eyed being that referred to himself as a protector. He liked to call himself the shepherd of the flock. But the truth of the matter was, he was anything but those things.
He could be waiting patiently for his master, and that man would keep his distance.
He would whimper, plead, beg for the tiniest sliver of affection. That man would kick him down instead.
And once he finally learned to stay away, to be obedient and keep out of his master's way, that man would spout the most hurtful words, sharper than any blade of his could cut.
It was only inevitable for the dog's eyes to wander in search of a new master.
The Agent reminded him of better days.
When the man was just a boy, the son of the town's shepherd. Mischievous, if not devious, but he had the same glimmer of hope and innocence as any other child then.
As for him? He was their loyal shepherding dog.
Humans were fickle creatures, and that was a lesson he learned the hard way. As such, he had learned to keep himself closed off around others, only devoting himself entirely to that man.
But their gentle hands...they brought him such great relief. And when they looked at him, they were filled with the same love and adoration as that boy once did, if not more.
He only prayed they wouldn't lose that glimmer in their eyes.
Where were they?
Where were they?
Where were they where were they where were they?
So many possibilities drifted in and out of his mind. So many hurtful thoughts, and all of them involving the Agent leaving him alone for good.
There was no solace in silence. No peace to be found even though he was no longer bound to that cruel man.
There was only heartache and loneliness. Oh, the unbearable, maddening loneliness.
Without them, this place was too quiet. Without them, there was no one to run their hand through his hair. Without them, there was no one to soothe his pain away.
The cuts now ran deeper, the gashes rougher and grittier than ever.
As he lied there within his containment unit, he remembered words that his old had so deeply engraved onto his heart.
'You're a wolf. One day, everyone will know that.'
He began to sob.
I'll be a good boy. I promise...Please, just come back.
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Happy Halloween!
⸸ Art by Sammym8 (DeviantArt)
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⸸ Wolf in Sheep's Clothing ⸸
(A Yandere AU of Lobotomy Corporation where I made as many Abnormalities into male humanoids as possible. OOC and fanon are to be expected.)
Pairing: L-Corp Agent x Big and Will Be Bad Wolf
Description: The Agent does instinct work on WAW-class Abnormality, F-02-58, also known as the 'Big and Will Be Bad Wolf', due to a chronic illness he has been having.
Word Count: 2000+
Note: From the perspective of the Wolf. Expect some vulgar language in his dialogue.
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"Meat," the Wolf-Man growled out through a clenched jaw. Like a cornered dog, he had his lips pulled back to show the human his large, canine teeth. "Haven't you ever heard of the Three Little Pigs? The Seven Kids?"
To his astoundment, the naïve little lamb dared to quirk a brow at him. It was as if they were looking at some anomaly rather than a renowned villain from famous Gothic tales. Of course, he can blame their boldness at his sheep disguise, but no one before ever deliberately pushed him into a corner like this. With his dark eyes now glowing a bright cobalt blue, they should have taken that as a warning to back off.
"I told you before," they said, brows furrowed. "It's not 'Meat'. It's '[Name]'. At leas try to call me that just once, please?"
The male scoffed and rolled his eyes. "I don't need to know the name of my food, Meat. I can call it however I please."
To that, the human simply sighed before taking another step forward. Immediately, he tensed once more. "I'm warning you, Meat."
To his relief, the human did step back.
So, they do still have some common sense in them, he sardonically mused.
He didn't stop glaring at them, however. Not until they were far enough away, until they were practically on the other side of the room. If they were any closer, he didn't feel safe.
But the truth was, he didn't trust that they were safe around him.
The Agent's brows furrowed in frustration. "Now, how am I supposed to do my job when I'm this far from you?"
"You did it yesterday. The agent before you just did it a while ago. Why not you?"
"That was..." The Agent pointed around the room, sputtering incomprehensible sounds.
Oh, he thought amused. Where they stuttering now? And they somehow expected him to understand them like this? It seemed like words had lost their value to them.
"I'm not here just to talk to you, you know! I'm here because I need to do an examination."
"Ex-ah-me-neigh-shun?" he enunciated the foreign word carefully.
"Yes. Like a check-up."
When the Wolf-Man continued to blankly stare at them, the Agent's cheeks turned into a weird shade of pink. The color was a delicious shade, enough to make his mouth water...
No. He shook the thought out of his head before returning his full attention to whatever this 'ex-uh-meh-nation' was.
"Oh." A look between shock and embarrassment overcame their face. "Do you even know what either of those words mean?"
He didn't reply, but it was enough of an answer to make the Agent facepalm.
"Alright. Well, uhm..." The human took a hesitant step closer. When he didn't growl, they took that as him granting permission. "...you need to...uhm...you need to take off your shirt, so I could...you know."
The Wolf-Man furrowed their brows. It was a rather curious reaction they were making. He would have angrily shouted at them to 'fuck off' for even telling him to undress, but their face made him go quiet.
"And why, exactly, should I do that?"
"Because if you don't, well...the Manager won't let me leave your containment, and—"
He raised his hand. He didn't need to hear them finish. He knew better than anyone what would happen if they don't leave him.
So, begrudgingly, he mumbled. "Fine. I'll undress myself."
"You only have to remove your—"
"I know, so shut it, Meat!"
With hesitant hands, he raised his hands to unbutton his shirt. He hadn't even noticed they were shaking until his fingers were fumbling at the tiny round button.
He wasn't insecure. If anyone ever told him that, he would laugh just before his annoyance and his pride lashes out at whoever was stupid enough to tell him that. He couldn't give two shits about what other people thought of his scars. Of course, he didn't want to be looked at with disgust, but...
Apologies, your royal highness, if my trophies of survival hurt your delicate little eyes. Should I gouge them out for you to stop seeing them?
Honorable as they were to have, it really did hurt to get these scars. Hardly anyone knew about the ones hidden beneath his shirt and tattered pants. He just seemed too bloody easygoing for anyone to have guessed that. That wasn't even a part of his disguise, he was just genuinely nice unless you piss him off, that is. But something about this human always pushed him over the edge. He never had to tug his own leash this much around someone before.
'If it's a problem, eat it.' That was his motto. But for some reason, he didn't want to apply that solution to this little lamb.
They should be fucking grateful that I'm doing this, the Wolf-Man mumbled under his breath. Hell! They should be bloody happy that I still haven't eaten them.
Now irritated by his own thoughts, he snapped at them. "Happy?"
The human jumped up a little from his loud voice. For a moment, she thought a gust of wind had been blown at her, but it was probably just her imagination.
"Uh...yes?"
The Abnormality deadpanned. Only then did they realize that it was a rhetorical question.
"Well, anyway! Let's just get this over with as fast as possible."
"You won't hear me complain."
The little lamb took some hesitant steps closer to him. He didn't move, or react. Instead, he stood rigidly still to tell them that he wasn't going to do anything. When they felt certain that he truly won't, they became more confident in their strides.
As they did so, the human couldn't help but look at...well, all of him. Countless scars covered his toned chest and arms, from the old, peachy faded ones, to the scars that were still vibrant and reddish in color. Scratches, bite marks, gashes, and stab wounds were only a few of the which that the Agent recognized, but the rest were inexplicable. The Agent didn't doubt that there were many more hidden on his back and lower body.
But there was a single prominent scar that stood out from the rest. One that the Wolf-Man noticed and knew they would look at.
It was his stigma. His greatest mistake. That wretched Mercenary's brand on him.
Even now, he could vividly feel the memory as though his stomach had just been cleaved open. The image of himself bleeding out, his guts strewn out of him, and the countless people who want him dead...
"To answer your question from earlier, no, I haven't."
He raised a brow, making the little lamb sigh in thought.
"I meant that I have never read about you before. And those stories? I couldn't have read any of them since I'm from the Backstreets. You know, the shittiest place you could ever live in the City," they laughed, bitterly. "The first time I ever heard of you was here...in this facility...when you were contained for the first time."
The memory of being detained created a sour taste on his tongue, but oddly, the little lamb seemed to be rather fond of the memory.
"Oh, right! My job! Actually, part of the reason why I was told to do an examination on you is because you have been reported to be experiencing...chronic indigestion?"
"That's not something you can fix," he bluntly said. "And frankly, I never asked."
The lamb's lips parted slightly. He expected her to argue with him, to persuade him to get 'medical help' or whatever it was these flocks of sheep liked to call it. But to his surprise, he only heard them say: "Does it still hurt though?"
He grinned, but there wasn't any mirth behind them. If anything, it looked more like a snarl, with how full of bloodlust his cobalt eyes were. "Of course, it fucking does. What do you think bloating, vomiting, and constant stomachaches feel like?"
The little lamb winced. "Unpleasant?"
He chuckled. "If that's really what you think, then imagine if I told you how I got my stomach and intestines fucked up. Now, that is unpleasant."
Much to his amazement—and confusion—the human genuinely looked uncomfortable. Sure, they laughed along, but that was obviously out of courtesy rather than genuine humor. If he wasn't so perceptive, he would have called himself crazy for thinking that his food pitied him.
"Well...I know for sure that you don't want medical help, so I'm not going to bother asking you for permission to do an X-Ray on you. To be honest, I don't think you need it since the cause is pretty obvious."
With that, they looked down at his scar once more, and made that face again. "I don't like this, but ultimately, it is your call whether or not we do something about your...'digestion' problems."
"Didn't you say your Manager won't let you leave if you don't do your job?"
The lamb shyly scratched the back of their neck. "I mean...I could just lie? Or better yet, I could tell the Manager you didn't like it. I'm pretty sure he would rather let your health issues continue so long as it doesn't affect your enkephalin production."
To that, the Wolf-Man frowned. He already didn't like the Manager before, but now? He absolutely loathed him. Does he really think he's just some domestic animal he can farm shit from?
At least the Lamb was different from their Shepherd. Maybe he was being too trusting, too vulnerable...but perhaps this one actually cared?
He bit his tongue.
Shut that out, right now, you idiot.
Tasting the rancid taste of his blood, he turned his back on the human. "So, you're done, yeah?"
The human frowned, surprised by his sudden change in tone. By this point, they must be wondering how he could swing from one emotion to another like a fucking pendulum. Honestly, even he wasn't sure the answer to that.
"Yes. I just need to—"
"Then do that and get out. I'm tired of your face, voice, and smell. My prison cell is going to reek of your disgusting stench for hours."
"Uhm...do you want me to have someone check on the ventilation? Or—"
"Just get out of here."
He heard the human stepped back. He expected them to be finally afraid of him as they rightfully should But when he looked at their face, it wasn't fear they were trying to contain behind their eyes.
It was pain.
"Alright. I will." They looked away, no doubt to hide the tears pooling up in their eyes. "I'm sorry for wasting your time."
The Wolf watched them walk for the door, which had now opened to let them out. Whatever they did just seconds ago, it must have been to report that she had finished her work here.
He waited until the door slid close to drop himself on the floor. That was...exhausting. And not in the way he enjoyed. This wasn't the muscle fatigue that he got whenever he fought with nuisances like hunters and mercenaries. He was just drained in his entirety, and he didn't even get any fun from it.
Stupid Meatbag, he scowled just before he tried to swipe his claws at the walls. It left a deep scratch mark, but he doubted he could just beat his way out this facility. If it were that easy, then he should have heard of anyone escaping this place.
But as much as he tried to think of a plan to escape this facility and eating every single human he encounters on the way, his mind inevitably returned to them. He hated how his chest wrenched in pain at the thought of them. It was fucking hypocritical given how much he was drooling at imagining their taste, the feeling of their warm flesh sliding down his throat.
They were nice, but...he didn't need them to be nice. He never wanted them to get close, to feel like they could trust him, to think that he was anything other than some monster, Abnormality, or whatever it was they called him.
He was trying his hardest. He didn't want to hurt them.
But he had to be cruel. If he didn't, he could have done something much, much worse.
And what could he possibly do to change that?
All the stories foretold it.
He was the Big Bad Wolf.
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