Irl Techno Is 5ft 8in. Sadly There Is Nothing For Height For His Character.

Irl techno is 5ft 8in. Sadly there is nothing for height for his character.

Yeah I looked all over google and couldn't find anything. Some sources say he's 6'2 and others say he's like 7'2.

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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Thanks for reading!

I had this really cool idea with blob dream. What if one day you and dream switch places? You wake up and you can’t feel your legs touch the ground, then you turn around and see dream but as a human and you are the blob now!

Oh! I love this one!

Triggers: possessive behavior, cuddling against will, obsessive behavior, criticizing of chosen friends, dream having sort of a god complex, and yandere like behaviors. Please be careful when reading.

Enjoy.

BLOB DREAM

Dream Blob to say the least would be very happy.

But it would take him a minute to learn the basic functions.

Such as walking, eating, breathing, blinking, etc.

But once he has all that figured out... I pray for you.

He already knows how to talk, He's picked that up from you.

Plus he may or may not have studied the dictionary when you were away…

Hey at least it's keeping him busy from destroying or hiding your stuff.

Blob dream is normally kind of a harmless but possessive yandere.

If you're read my last headcanons about cuddling, you'll know he's a little shit.

From here on out I'll be calling him dream because he's kind of no longer a blob.

For the day at least.

So let's start with the day:

~

When you two first wake up, it'll be highly confusing.

But, this is to be expected.

But when Dream realizes what's happening, he will immediately try to adapt to the new body.

Meanwhile with you it takes a bit longer.

I mean you literally just got four out of your five limbs taken away.

You have to learn how to wriggle up and waddle around.

But that won't be a problem for much longer... (Hint hint.)

But once Dream is situated, he'll look at you.

And you will see the most mischievous and evil smirk on that man's face.

He will not hesitate to then pick you up.

You of course and rightfully, will squeak.

And that just made this thing so much worse... For you anyways.

"Look who's the tiny one now."

"Look at you you're so small and cute!"

"I could just carry you around like this all day."

He'll mock you with certain phrases like this…

But honestly what did you expect?

~

After mocking you for a little bit he would finally just pick you up.

You glare but you can't do much.

"Now...um.. breakfast.. right?"

You can't respond like you normally would, You just simply stir up at him.

But unlike his blob form we can actually show facial emotions.

And currently a big frown stuck onto your face with a small glare.

"Don't look at me like that! I trying my best, it's my day to treat you like you treat me!"

You roll your eyes and squeak.

~

During most of the day you two just stay inside, but one stream had his arms around you he wasn't letting go.

Both of his hands are full?

Into the shirt pocket.

He has an open hand?

You're being held like a small doll.

Both hands are open?

He is hugging the shit out of you.

You're honestly surprised you haven't been squished to death yet.

But since Dream isn't used to being a human yet, He's very clumsy…

And when I say very, I mean very.

This dude has almost sat on you at least four times.

If it wasn't for your high-pitch guinea pig like squeaks, You would be squashed.

After he apologizes profusely, you're still squeaking at him out of anger.

God you wish you could talk.

Dream would find a way to make the day last as long as possible.

Not because he wants to take care of you and make you feel comfortable.

Oh no baby.

This is about him.

He wants to be the big one in the relationship for once.

He wants to be the one in control for once.

And so that's what's going to happen.

~

Cuddling sessions usually go down like this:

He's sitting on the couch with you in between his legs.

There's no complaints.

It's actually pretty warm and comfy.

Until he gets upset and becomes needy.

Dream well then interrupt your piece just so he can have your attention.

Honestly he's not that different from when he's a blob.

Just a lot more possessive and obsessive…

He'll hold you close to his chest or put you on his shoulder.

He'll then start to rumble and grumble.

"Well I don't understand why you need to go outside so much?"

"I mean I'm here as a human and I'm fine."

"Oh but that's right, you need that dumb stuff money to survive…"

"But other than that I don't understand... I mean why do you need other people when you have me?"

"I don't know about you but you're a great company as a blob. And I like to think I'm even better company as a blob."

*Squeak*

"Or when you give all your attention to those damn people that you call friends. They're kind of weird looking."

"And I don't like the way some of them treat you. To get too touchy and too close…"

He'll go on and on You just have no choice but to listen.

But hey at least he's a good cook when it came to dinner... Even though you couldn't have any.

Luckily he was a nice enough to leave you some for tomorrow.

~

As the day concluded you learned a lot of opinions you didn't know that he had.

It was kind of nice, but scary to hear all this.

You've decided later in the future to leave him home when you go to hang out with friends…

It's likely for the best.

But when it comes to bedtime, he almost squishes you in his sleep!

You of course squeak at the top of your lungs to wake him up.

And he quickly apologizes.

As you to fall asleep for the night, You want stream about being human once again.

~

In the morning you slowly open your eyes, and go to stretch your legs and arms... Only to feel that there's nothing there…

Good luck with your new found form~

~

In short: Dream Blob would love this. Like this is his dream, he always feels a bit insecure about himself when he was a blob. He was so small and just wanted to protect you, You wanted to protect his human. Is that too much to ask?!

Word count: 1,000

Still working on the big project. I'm kinda a slow writer. Sorry it's taking so long. It'll be worth it I promise!

(my dog)

Heya! I was wondering if I could request a yandere schlatt with a male darling? Someone who is outspoken and blunt but when it comes to Schlatt, hes more of a devoted puppy, but protective and violent?

-X Anon <3

Y'all trying to suck up to this ram?

Triggers: manipulative behavior, using people, unhealthy relationship, and yandere that I like behavior. Please be careful when reading

Enjoy

-Schlatt-

Let me clarify when I say, this man will be all over you.

He will not try to be sneaky like he has with the other darlings.

This bitch will just walk up to you, and give you the job as his apprentice.

So it may take a little bit to catch his eye.

He is a busy man.

You will need to put yourself out there and show yourself to him.

But with you being so blunt and outspoken, I don't think that will be very hard for you.

I can imagine the way you two meet is, somebody has challenged your opinion. And you begin to just straight up state facts and pummel this person to the ground. Schlatt just happens to be listening nearby. He would wait until you're done with your little…debate to put it more maturely.

After your scene, Schlatt would walk over to you, making sure he looked confident.

"Excuse me (Sir, Mama, Mx), I have a job offer for you." (Schlatt may be an asshole but he does respect pronouns!)

As normal, You accepted the job request.

What was the job?

Personal assistant.

That's right, the dick would sometimes wake you up in the middle of the night, just to ask you to get something for him…

But of course you being as devoted as you are, you did without complaint.

~

A little puppy is how he would describe you.

You have the voice of one, a loud piercing voice, not afraid to make a raucous.

But you also follow rules and commands without a second thought.

He didn't even have to train you for too long, that was another thing he loved.

It would take this man a long time to get bored of you, if he even got bored.

Schlatt would have you do tasks that varied.

They could be anywhere from getting him a coffee in the morning, to getting your opinion on a suit.

You were his little puppy, And you would do as he said.

Schlatt would make sure you were by his side, continuously.

And when you had finally been working for him for a few months, he would request you move into the white house.

His reasoning would be along the lines of..

"What if I'm in danger in the middle of the night, and you were too far away?"

"But what about security guards" you'll ask.

And then he'll lean real close to you and whisper, "if I'm being really honest I don't trust him as much as I trust you."

But you will eventually have to move into the White House.

From that point things will get a lot worse.

Schlatt starts to get more and more touchy with you.

It'll go from arms grazing, a hand on the shoulder and arm. To a hand on the thigh.

He'll only stop for a little bit if you express if this makes you uncomfortable.

But he'll start right up very soon.

~

Once he feels like you've been around him enough, And he's been around you long enough he'll ask you to become his lover.

Now how you react depends on the outcome.

Now let me be straight when I say this, Schlatt has a very hard time taking no for an answer.

So if you reject him? Life isn't going to look too nice for you.

If you end up rejecting him, he'll suddenly draw away.

He won't be close to you like he used to be, he'll keep you as a personal assistant and make work a living hell.

He'll wake you up in the middle of the night multiple times just to ask you for something as simple as a glass of water.

he'll make sure that you do the majority of his paperwork.

He'll make sure he overworks you.

And if you dare complain?

Expect to get yelled at.

Schlatt Will treat you like a living piece of shit the entire time you work for him.

And you might be thinking, "Why don't I just quit?"

Dear reader are you that dumb?

Have you forgotten already?

This man is the fucking president.

I'll make sure that rumors spread like wildfire about you.

It'll be so bad you have to seclude yourself or maybe even move out into the middle of nowhere.

But even then you'll have death threats at your door everyday.

Every time you go to town, people shout and glare at you.

They will mock you.

And call you all kinds of disgusting names.

Until you can't take it anymore.

With that I wish you good luck.

~

Now let's say you were smart, And you accepted his feelings.

Reader, you are no longer his personal assistant.

But you are entertainment.

Whether it be in the bedroom or in the office, he demands to have your attention.

Schlatt is also going to get easily jealous.

So leaving the White House without him by your side is a no no.

He'll even get jealous of the bodyguards he hired for you.

But you will be treated like royalty.

Anything you want? You got it.

Affection? You got it.

Praise? You got it.

Attention? You got it.

Fame? Of course!

He will go out of his way to make sure you get whatever you want (within reason.)

What do I mean within reason?

Well you certainly can't have a block of bedrock now can't you.

He may be gutsy but he's not desperate.

Just remember that.

Also whatever you want will have a price.

Schlatt Will become 10 times more possessive and obsessive.

He'll constantly want to know what you're doing if you're not with him.

"You're reading a book?" "What is it about?" "Who bought it for you?" "What did you get it?" "Apparently the book is more important than me."

That's right you heard me folks, this little ramhead gets jealous over a book... Kind of reminds me of the Wilbur TV incident..

~

In short: You dear reader would be a perfect match for this man. But it's also dangerous. You don't want to anger him now do you.

I wish you good luck.

Word count: 1,023

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Hey look, it's a schlatt headcannon That's longer than 500 words for once!

Thanks for reading!

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!