Yo, I Can Just Imagine Technoblade Walks Into A Room And Sees His Darling Dressed In His Armor. But Like

Yo, I can just imagine technoblade walks into a room and sees his darling dressed in his armor. But like the armor is to heavy/big for them. So they stumble to face him, and they are like, "I'm the one protecting you today!"

Just like Ahh! I can't-

Would you mind if I requested yan!Wilbur (revived c!Wilbur) with a male darling? Maybe how he'd have met him before starting to obsess over him and eventually taking him? I try to keep it sorta vague so you can use whatever creative liberty you'd like :D

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Darling duologue will be in pink.

(pronouns will be more pointed twords he/him, but will still be in 2nd person POV)

Triggers: obsession, aggression, stalking, threats, some gore, swearing, and yandere behavior. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy

-Wilbur-

Let's start off with the simple question, how did you two meet?

I could easily see you two bumping into each other in a village or something, and starting to talk.

You have been wanting to look for a new instrument to learn for a while now.

Just something to do when you get bored.

As you were looking around to see what materials the village offered, and what trades were the best.

You lacked the ability to be more aware of your surroundings.

And as you were backing away from a villager.

Bam!

Clank!

Thump!

You were on the ground with another man, and his belongings scattered around you.

You frantically apologized and began to pick up his items, while asking over and over again.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! Are you alright?! Are you hurt?!"

Normally Wilbur would have been slightly annoyed if this was the old him.

But it wasn't.

He was calmer than he used to be.

Wilbur's personality might have been a big change from pre-death compared to now.

But he hasn't changed all that much as a yandere.

I honestly feel kinda bad for you dear reader.

You should have gotten his attention when he was Ghostbur.

But oh well.

Wilbur would look at you and smile while helping you pick up his stuff and just be like.

"It's perfectly fine. Are you okay?"

He would ask while looking forward to seeing you.

His heart would skip a few beats to say the least.

Because, by god you were handsome.

~

And that was only the start of his little crush.

He would then proceed to ask you what you're doing in the village.

Once you answered his question, the two of you started to talk and bond over your mutual love for music.

The two of you exchanged contact info and then went your separate ways.

You thought he would simply be a person that you would say hello to every now and then, You poor foolish reader.

Meanwhile Wilbur couldn't get you off his mind.

You seem so perfect for him.

You have the same hobbies, the same interests, and you were wonderful to look at.

Wilbur's small little crush slowly turned into some harmless stocking.

For example, maybe accidentally, or not so accidentally, seeing you in the same town every now and then.

Just enough for it to seem like a coincidence.

But like a drug, he slowly began to get addicted.

His small little every now and then stalkings, slowly morphed into something more horrifying of him following you from your home to your errands everyday.

He took mental notes of what you liked and what you didn't like.

He got to know you without even talking to you.

He thought you would find this very impressive.

But it's days dragged into weeks, and weeks dragged into months our little Wilby grew more and more impatient.

He grew jealous of all the people that got to talk to you on the daily.

And plus he already knew everything there was to know about you.

Wilbur wasn't completely invasive.

He wouldn't stalk you through your room window.

He wanted to earn the privilege of looking at your sleeping face.

~

Now, I like to believe revived Wilbur is a very patient man.

But even he has a breaking point.

It had been a year or two since Wilbur had known you.

He slowly snaked his way into almost every aspect of your life.

You even thought of him as one of your closest friends.

That's why you'd never expect what was about to happen next.

~

You were getting yourself ready for the world of slumber as you closed your eyes, letting your body relax.

It didn't take you long to fall asleep, that's when Wilbur struck.

He snuck into your house, using the spare key in the planting pot.

He was quick and silent, making his way to your room.

And before he knew it, you were in his arms and on a horse riding back to his house.

A sickly smile coated his lips, as he placed a small kiss on the top of your forehead.

As your hair bounced with the galloping of the horse you neared Wilbur's house.

That's how Wilbur would kidnap you, but what would it be like?

~

Well it would be something like this:

At first you would be kept in your own room, with plenty of things to do.

Wilbur would do his best to try and keep you company.

He would talk to you through the door.

He would give water and three meals a day.

And if you were really good! He would make whatever food you wanted and give you your desired beverage.

After a while if you have been good, then you would be allowed to wander around the house, but Wilbur would be close behind watching carefully.

Wilbur would never make you do things you're not comfortable with.

~

But Madden, what if I'm a little shit and a bad darling?

Well…punishments look something like this.

~

It's kinda a scale:

1-7

1: is when you are complaining and getting on Wilby's nerves just a little.

Punishment: he will just ignore you for a while.

~

2: You are being too loud or disruptive for Wilbur's taste.

Punishment: taking away one of your entertainment options.

~

3-5: your throwing fits. How bad the fit is depends on the punishment. (Ex. 3: a small crying and stomping tantrum. 5: throwing things like pillows around and screaming at the top of your lungs.)

Punishment: taking away a good amount of your entertainment items, and locking you in your room for a few hours.

~

6: Getting out of hand, You're yelling, screaming and threatening Wilbur, along with too much cussing.

Punishment: he takes away all entertainment items, and locks you in your room not talking to you.

~

7: You are full-blown fighting out against Wilbur. You're screaming, throwing stuff like vases and small chairs, You're hitting him, swearing. In short you're out of control.

Punishment: he locks you in a small room with nothing. And likely makes you wear things like shorts and tank tops so you get cold. He doesn't give you any water food until you're banging on the door and crying for forgiveness.

It's cruel and he doesn't like it, but if it makes you behave.

~

In short: I wouldn't say Wilbur is too bad of a yandere, but I would be careful.

Word count: 1078

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Not a request! Just here for some positivity and telling you that I love your writing and I can't wait for your next one shot to come out :) hope you day is going well! - X

Aw! Thank you X anon. Yeah, sorry it's taking so long. I got some stuff happening irl. But thank you for being patient!

Ah! I'm not the one who requested it, but I just wanted to say that I really loved the Dream My Terrible Hero writing you posted! I love the way you write so vividly and I just! :D keep up the good work! -idk if you do anons but "X Anon"

I do, do anons you are currently my second one! Thank you so much. Ya that thing took me longer to write than needed (_ _|||). But at least it turned out good!

Ah! I saw your ghostbur writing and I loved it, ghostbur is one of my favorite characters. If you're comfortable with it, could I request Ghostbur and/or Wilbur with a transmasc s/o ? Or if you're uncomfortable/unsure of writing for a trans s/o maybe just hc's of them with a male s/o that loves physical touch and cuddles?

Hello, so I will write for a trans male character. I wasn't completely sure what transmasc was, And I don't want to make any incorrect assumptions. I apologize. I'm also sorry if this is not completely accurate I am not trans myself, if I do mess something up please tell me! But I will try my best to convey this!

Triggers: trans reader, ftm (female to male), none really, I decided to not make this one a yandere, just to change things up!

Enjoy!

-GHOSTBUR-

Ghostbur would be completely supportive of your identity.

Whether you came out to him while you were dating, or you had already transferred before you were dating.

But either way you decided to bear him with the information.

You were a bit scared of who you showed the information with so you didn't go around yelling it out at people.

But when he found out that he was one of the very special people that you decided to share this information with.

He was so happy!

I mean who wouldn't be?

You trust him enough to share your secrets with him!

And the physical affection part?

He's all in!

~

If you did come out to him while you were dating, I could imagine it goes something like this:

You hugged each other while you laid in your bed, you're warm body heat contrasted perfectly with his cold temperature.

You hugged each other like it was the last day on Earth, you're holding one another out so much passion in it.

It felt like the world outside didn't exist.

All your worries just seem to melt away whenever this happened.

Time stops and you two are the only ones that exist.

It's your world and only your world when this happens.

Not very many words are shared in a certain times.

His cold hand caresses your back with drying careless circles.

Soft humming leaves his lips, to calm you down even more.

Many times you've fallen asleep to this treatment, and it makes Ghostbur's heart melt.

You two are perfect for each other…

"Hey...bur?" You question.

"What is it my love?" Answers with a soft British accent.

"I-I have something to tell you…" You stutter out.

"What is it? You can tell me anything."

"Well… I've been thinking a lot lately... And I've been discovering myself over these years. I've come to figure out, I don't like my body…"

"But you look beautiful my darling…"

"Not like that... I feel like I wasn't meant for this body…"

At this point Ghostbur will be slightly confused but he'll let you continue.

"I don't like being in a female's body... It makes me uncomfortable. I don't like it when people call me she and her. I don't like my name either."

That's just when it clicked for him.

"Oh...I see.."

"I just don't want you to see me differently... Or love me less."

Ghostbur let's out of soft heartfelt chuckle.

"Where on Earth did you get that idea? Just tell me what you prefer to go by, and what name you want to be called. I will support you no matter what…"

~

And after he said that, you knew you had to stick with him.

Ghostbur would try his dang best to help you get money so you can have your proper surgeries if you want it.

He would call you whatever you asked him to call you, and refer to you as your proper pronouns.

If somebody ever slipped up, he would simply and politely correct them.

He would try to be your number one supporter.

If / when he got your permission he would tell all of his friends what you want to be called and how you want to be addressed.

Ghostbur wants you to feel validated and welcome.

And he will go out of his way to do that.

Nothing else much will really change.

Now to the cuddling headcannons:

~

Ghostbur likes to hold you close and make sure you feel safe.

But if you prefer to be the big spoon in the relationship, the he gladly lays his head on your chest and his arms around your waist.

Ghostbur It's a very passionate lover and wants to make sure that these little sessions feel special.

Even if you cuddle really often, he wants to make sure every time feels a little bit more special.

How many words are spoken, it's mostly just soft humming and silence.

Though if you are in more of a giggly mood, he don't mind a few jokes here and there.

But that's how you both prefer it.

~

In short: Ghostbur would support you, and he's a very passionate and great lover!

Word count:669

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Ghostbur and Wilbur separately with a darling that is as bad as them. The darling is a yandere themselves for ghostbur and Wilbur. Basically yandere x yandere, and lets say people try flirting with the couple anyway. How would the darling react and how would Ghostbur and Wilbur react.

I really hope that makes sense. Im sorry if it doesn't.

Ooo! Interesting idea.

Triggers: obsessive behavior, unhealthy relationships, possessive behavior, threats, gore described in detail, and extreme yandere like behavior.

Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

(darling dialog will be pink in the first post)

-WILBUR-

I have a strong feeling Wilbur would love that you have the same love for him.

Wilbur is an aggressive and delusional yandere.

I could imagine his S/O to be a possessive yandere.

He would push you towards the plan of both your futures together.

He wouldn't tell you the plan in fear of you disagreeing with him.

While you would be scaring away any people that dared to call themselves friends with Wilbur.

He's yours and you'll be damned if anyone thinks about taking him away!

~

Wilbur loves your little possessive side and genuinely believes that you can't do anything wrong.

Walk in on your killing someone?

Went a little something like this:

~

Your knife slowly dragged down the girl's gut.

This girl tried to call herself Wilby's friend.

Like hell!

As you watched with blank eyes, the girl's guts slowly dropped from the several stabs and cuts on her stomach.

Her teeth scattered in the room, with her tongue laying along her head.

You moved your eyes to her several separated fingers.

The smell of metal, from the blood, invaded your nose.

While the sudden silence made your ears ring, from the sudden change in sound. As it was once filled with pain ridden cries.

You let out a heavy sigh, the door to the room slowly crept open and the sound of your lover's voice rang out.

"Oh, love?" He spoke in a sing-song tone.

He was about to continue, but cut himself off.

Your eyes widened with fear.

'Shit! No! No! No! Wilby!' you thought.

You quickly turned him, and began to walk towards him.

"W-wilby it's not what it looks like! I promise!"

Wilbur dropped the plate of sandwiches he had in his hand.

He rushed over and pulled you into his arms.

"Love, are you okay?!"

This…. wasn't the reaction you were used to…

Normally they scream and call you a monster…

You slowly wrapped your arms around him.

"I-im fine…"

He sighed in relief, "Good."

…

After that, he walked you to the kitchen, and had you sit on the counter while he made more sandwiches.

He had you explain what happened.

After your shy explanation, he simply smiled at you.

"...What?" You say unsure.

"You did that for me? Thank you."

~

After that, you two just cuddled and ate your sandwiches.

Wilbur would continue his plans with both your futures.

He would slowly guide you into that direction.

It would start with moving in together.

Maybe getting a pet.

And then move onto much bigger things.

~

In short: You two would be frickin soul mates.

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-GHOSTBUR-

Ghostbur is a gentle soul.

He doesn't want to hurt you, or really anyone else.

He's an extremely soft and genital yandere, with the only reason he is a yandere is because some possessiveness from being alive stayed with him.

But other than a bit of jealousy now and then.

He is a soft little soul, and you want to protect that.

I think an obsessive yandere darling would go best with ghosty.

~

Ghostbur would be unsure of your obsessive side at first.

He would have to remind you multiple times to be more gentle with people.

But he also appreciated that you liked him so much.

It made him feel special.

It made him feel nice that his feelings were reciprocated.

If you wanted to be a yandere to this little ghost, you would have to behave very well.

Let's not forget, he does get scared very easily.

If you did any killing it would have to be in secret.

And you would have to be highly cautious and careful with it.

Destroy all evidence.

Make sure he doesn't notice too much that the person is missing.

I would highly recommend that you don't kill his close friends.

But simply push them back a bit.

He is your little ghost boy after all.

~

Ghostbur himself is pretty clingy to you.

And you being clingy back only makes a clingy mess.

You can't be too high strung and worried about people trying to steal him away.

Or you'll miss out on giving him attention, And he'll be sad :(

Nobody likes a sad Ghostbur.

But let's say you do kind of play it dumb and forget to lock the door to your special little room…

The room where all the fun happens.

The room where all the blood spilled.

The room that is decorated with knives whips and other torture methods.

They hang on the wall like mantle pieces.

You show them off like trophies.

But only to the eyes of your kidnapped victims.

It would go a little something like this:

~

Your axe brought itself down harshly onto the neck of the victim.

They're screaming in pain, fell on deaf ears.

The blood splurged from their neck, as if it was some beer barrel at a bar full of drunks.

Some blood speckled its way onto your cheeks, the red mixing with the already light pink blush forming on your face.

This should always give you a rush.

You sick bastard.

You are thumped in your chest from all the adrenaline, The axe was a perfect choice.

Your eyes darted from wall to wall inspecting the damage that you have done.

Fingers and teeth feel different parts of the room.

Nails joined the clumps of hair that were pulled out.

The broken and distorted body of your victim laid in front of you.

You have put such hard punishment on them that they were barely recognizable.

Their nose had moved from the middle of their face to one side.

Their lips were bruised and puffy from all the constant punching and brute force.

Their eyes gouged out only hanging on by the nerves.

Eyelids peel back like orange peels.

While you're in it inspecting your great work, you heard that damn squeak of the door.

"Love?" The soft accented voice called out.

He could barely get in another word before he saw what you had done.

The bloodied axe still in your hand.

You turn to him and horror, eyes wide, pupils shrunk.

You fucked.

~

Outcome? Here:

Ghostbur ran.

He locked himself inside the bathroom, too scared to face you.

What if you heard him?

Was he the cause of this?

Why would you do something like this?

This wasn't you.

Or wasn't you were just hiding it…

You on the other hand dropped your axe and ran for him.

You have no intention of hurting him.

Only comfort.

But no matter how many times you called out his name, you only got a scared whimper and response.

How dare you.

Fucking monster.

You told yourself this many times.

Until you yourself began to cry.

Both of each other on opposite sides of the door hugging your knees close to your chest.

Ball in your eyes out.

Ghostbur out of fear.

And you out of regret.

~

Things weren't the same after that.

As a matter of fact shortly after he left you.

He was too scared.

And he didn't want anybody else getting hurt…

~

In short: ghostbur would not work well with a yandere significant other.

Word count: 756

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