Hi, You can call me Cold/Frost. This is a new account that I migrated to. You can find my old one here.
I write platonic yandere fanfiction. I don’t condone this behavior In real life nor do I encourage it, and if my writing makes you uncomfortable, feel free to block me. As for requests, when my ask box reaches 5/past 5, I will close requests so I can catch up. Unfortunately, my posting schedule is irregular and I apologize for that.
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I block: Incest/Rape/Pedofilia fetishization/romanticization, Bigotry, and Radqueers
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Will write:
I will write charxchar parent pairs, though I will not write ships that I am uncomfortable with
I've been really dormant so I'm gonna word vomit some OC's I've cooked up behind the scenes-
• Luthe, a totally normal human who lives in Luthe Station in Antarctica, a station that convicts are sent to where they must assist in researching the weird mass forming at the bottom of the sea.
• Blaise Adorno, vocalist of the black metal band "Dead Stars." He's loud and annoying and rude and will not leave you alone. He doesn't mean to push too far! He just wants to have some fun!
• GuardDog is the newest browser add-on aimed to flag down ads and anything else that could be harmful to a user's experience. It's just supposed to be an ad and data scraping blocker. So why is it flagging certain videos and accounts on your socials? Why can't you adjust the settings?!
• Sugilite (Steven Universe OC). Normally, Sugilite didn't care for those fleshy humans that Blue had come to love like Pink did. That changed when one of the things got loose and stowed away on her ship. Construction areas are no place for something so fragile!
• Red Barite and Red Pearl have integrated into human society nicely after defecting from both the Diamonds and Crystal Gems. They're both quite fond of the desert and its inhabitants. No one minds Barite's weird eye or her and her "room-mate's" skin condition. Barite is a great help to her neighbors and Pearl is a wonderful entertainer at the saloons. However, when some young human approaches them asking to help out at the farm, they find themselves wanting to experience being human a little more.
• Blue Ocean Jasper. True love at it's peak. They've been on Earth for a while now, but they don't have any calling. Maybe the new kid in Beach City who seemingly needs a guiding hand could be it.
I've finished Gemini Home Entertainment so far, unsure if I want to use the inspiration I have to expand on Permafrost or to make it into a seperate thing
Your favorite characters, from whatever fandom or media (TV show, animated cartoon, movie, book, anime, comic, video game, visual novel) is now yandere for you, platonic or romantic or a secret third thing. So. Who is it? How lucky or unlucky are you? Will you survive?
(Just keep it PG-14 everyone, just nothing NSFW or too Dead Dove, okay? Otherwise, go nuts)
I'll start us off.
Logan/Wolverine from X-Men Evolution (grumpy yandad or yanuncle who won't tolerate you leaving the nest, or will spy on you if you do. With his luck and his temper, I'm unlucky, but he can be caring, so lucky that it's him and not, say, Sabretooth. I'd survive because he wouldn't allow me to die on his watch) (we watch The Twilight Zone together, we both like to cook and grill, and I'm snuggling, I'm cold and he's warm and yay, free dad) (he gets a pecan pie and a steak cooked rare)
Victor Creed/Sabretooth from X-Men Evolution (terrifying serial killer-esque yandad or yanuncle who will try to make you join the dark side, is brutal, has a mean streak. I am so unlucky. I'd survive only because he won't let me die) (I'm running from him in the woods, it's fun for him, it's good exercise for me, and I'm sorry but damn it I am NOT disappearing because of a deranged cat man!) (But fine, I'm making him cherry pie and asking him to teach me how to fish)
Harry Osborn from The Spectacular Spider-Man (great, my mirror from another universe, rich son of a shady CEO and has schizophrenia and/or hallucinations due to Globulin Green, is addicted but breaks the habit, is soft, is smart, is fashionable. I'm lucky that he's nicer than his dad. I'm unlucky if he becomes the Goblin. I survive because in not dying in New York, I'll die on my terms, thank you very much) (I'm hugging him, I'm showing him the joys of thrifting, and he's getting homemade food like fried tilapia and roasted sweet potatoes and homemade three ingredient fudge)
Peter Parker from The Spectacular Spider-man (oh dear GOURD, why do I like the various versions of Peter Parker? Because he's usually sweet, funny, a bit of a dork, super smart, and tries to be a good, responsible person... most of the time. So yay, someone who is the opposite of the rest of my family's taste in people. I'm lucky because he can save me if I got in trouble, also lucky because he's so busy he can't keep an eye on me forever. I'm surviving because again, not dying in New York, but also because he'd snap and hurt someone if they tried to kill anyone he cared about) (that's it I'm making him food and getting him to sleep this guy is burning the candles at both ends and I hate when I do that so Peter, sit down, I'm treating you and Aunt May to chicken and rice casserole and lemon ice box pie, we can watch Star Trek later too)
Scott Summers from X-Men Evolution (this boy is obsessive compulsive and autistic, he's my platonic soulmate next to Harry, we'd be completing puzzles together. He's always watching, he's patient, he's a control freak, he would cuddle. I am lucky he's Scott, because he has his shit together. I'm unlucky because he's Scott, he's always having a bad day and so is his mutanr found family. I'm surviving because he's not letting me leave his side during missions or go outside the mansion on my own) (we are completing puzzles together, yapping about special interests, and hugging on the couch while drinking hot cocoa)
HiveWings from Wings of Fire (I love bug dragons, I must let them know I love them so much, now stop being racist assholes, get your shit together, and BE NICE FOR CLEARSIGHT'S SAKE. Yeah, I think they'd have mixed opinions. I have mixed opinions. I'm showing off my big collection to Cricket and Lady Scarab while painting claws/nails with Lady Jewel, I'm congratulating Malachite and Katydid on being back together again, I'm holding baby Bumblebee and giving her fresh cooked bacon and fried tilapia, I am talking books with Treehopper, etc. So, um... lucky? In a way that theyres that many. On the other hand, oh MOONS THE WHOLE DANG TRIBE?! I'm surviving because I'm not trying to jump or fly from a high web or from a giant oversized beehive) (snuggles, all the snuggles, all the candy and sweets I can make them, I'm making HiveWing dolls for all of them, I may however he scared of flying with them, heights are scary, but the view is beautiful)
We're going to be here for a while. I'm going to put characters that could definitely be yanderes. I'm "censoring" some of the names cause I'm self conscious. TW for rape/torture mentions and spoilers for some series
R.eaper - O.verwatch (Platonic)
Really unlucky here. His whole outlook on life is violence. And he's angry all the time (chronic pain due to your cells constantly dying and regenerating does that). He left his wife and son behind. He lost his team, his best friend, and his mentees and his second family. He's a terrorist in a world-wild villanous organization. He acts like he hates everyone now and he probably hates most of them. At the same time, he watches his wife and child from afar and keeps tabs on his old ex-coworkers. If he finally lets one weakness into his life, it's all over for him, which is why he would be an aggressive menace and hold it so tight he's nearly choking it.
Ghost - Call of Duty (Platonic)
He grew up with an abusive dad who'd make him watch as he beat his mom. His dad would also scare him with a snake. He ended up becoming the sole provider of his family working as a butcher after kicking his dad out and his brother became a drug addict. Joins the army, his family starts to recover, his brother gets married and has a son. He gets captured on a mission, tortured (in which he was raped), and buried alive. He has to dig his way out with his dead colleague's jawbone. His other colleague was brainwashed and murdered his family on Christmas. He got blamed for his family's death. I might have gotten the timeline mixed up, but he's been through a lot, and he's recovered the best he can, but I think that if he allowed himself to have some semblance of family again he'd become overprotective to the point where it's obsessive.
König - Call of Duty (Platonic)
He has social anxiety (like me) and was bullied throughout his childhood (also like me). He's now a cocky asshole because of it. Is it intentional? Probably not. If he is able to finally connect with someone I think he'd obsess over it since he doesn't want it to fall through.
Nikto - Call of Duty (Platonic)
Also ended up captured and tortured to the point where his mind broke and he developed DID. I think in this case if he was presented with someone as inexperienced and vulnerable as he used to be and had to protect them...yeah.
Krueger - Call of Duty (Platonic)
He has an antisocial personality disorder of some sorts so this is probably really unlikely. He cares about you. He doesn't care about anyone. Why are you special. Maybe he needs to be mean to you. He feels worse. Maybe he needs to...remove...you. He can't bear the thought of it. He needs to put you in a cage and study you.
Higgs - Death Stranding (Platonic)
He's gone through everything. The world somewhat ending, losing his parents, being raised by an abusive uncle who kept him locked up in a house for the majority of his life until he had to kill him in self defense and figure out life from there. Having hope for a moment before realizing that the world is going to end and the person who brings the end of the world wants him to help her. Him. Of all people. If the world's going to end, and death loves him, he might as well get it over with, right? Being his contradiction would be a nightmare. He knows how it's all going to end, but he doesn't want to lose you. You're his little one. His ray of sunshine. Why are you here getting in the way of his plans? Go away! Wait no, stay.
Guzma - Pokemon Sun&Moon (Platonic)
He'd adopt me like he adopted all of his other delinquents for being social outcast failures and would tell me to commit crimes. Once you're in the gang there's no leaving.
Wrench - Watch Dogs (Platonic)
Overprotective Uncle energy. He's a hacker. He has hacked security systems and cameras. He can control devices. He has a robot son. He's silly and playfull and pulls out a sledgehammer when he feels the need to get serious. Also, he's figured out tech that makes him invisible.
T.amsy Caines - Gachiakuta (Platonic) (Spoilers)
He killed the main character's father figure in front of him and called it an act of love. He wants to break the mc to make him strong and powerful. He's pretending to be the mc's ally and is trying to be a guardian figure to him. No one really knows what his deal is.
J.abber Wonger - Gachiakuta (Romantic)
The only romantic one on this list. He's an insane masochist who dabbles in drugs and chemicals and obsesses over anyone who can beat him. You can see where this is going.
Remmick - Sinners (Platonic)
I hate this guy because of his white saviour complex. He misses his people. His family. He'll love you for eternity and you can dance and sing and feed forever. Isn't that nice, little dove? It'll be you and papa forever and you can't run. He's in your head, too. He won't allow you to run.
Miguel O'Hara - ITSV (Platonic)
He lost his daughter who wasn't actually his but in a way she was, right. He's right. Same DNA, different dimension. He cares so much and everyone is getting in the way. He can't let anyone else get hurt, but some sacrifices need to be made. You understand, right kid? You lost your home, too. He needs to keep you under lock and key. You have no home dimension. You'll die if you take that off. You need him and he needs you because you're similar to what he lost.
Platonic Yandere! Rocky x GN! Astronaut! Reader x Platonic Yandere! Grace
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AN: I'm kinda losing it right now. Things are extremely not good at the moment. I dyed the ends of my hair magenta though so that's sick. I’ve watched Project Hail Mary three times this week and I cried after watching it the first time. I’m aroace and the representation was insanely nice to see!
TW: Yandere behaviors, death, somewhat realism, mentions of the horrors of grad school, infantilization, kidnapping, the author’s headcannons about Eridian biology being treated as fact, reader being super lonely, nothing too much worse than what happened in the book/movie
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Well, it was better than starving. That's what you kept telling yourself. At least this way, you'd be able to live longer and die with a full belly, unlike on Earth. Being a grad student is rough at the best of times but it tends to be more complicated when the sun is dying. Everything tends to be. You're the sole surviving crew member on the Final Gamble, a ship built after realizing that the Hail Mary had life support defects. Apparently, the kinks hadn't been worked out. You found out after finding your captain and all four coworkers all dead after waking up.
You woke up in the Tau Ceti system with alerts that probes had been detected five light-years behind you on their way to Earth. You have to sit down after that. You sacrificed your life for a mission that's already been completed. You take a few deep breaths and remind yourself that you would've just starved on Earth. After a tearful funeral for your fallen friends, you decide to figure out your options. First of all, you decide that some detective work is in order. The Hail Mary wasn’t in the system but you could track it. The astrophage left an ion trail that you could easily pick up. That was the easy part. The hard part was figuring out what to do with the information. You could tell that the Hail Mary had returned to the area from its path to Earth but it was impossible to tell why until you found another astrophage trail. You had to sit down after that one too. There was someone else here with the other team.
You don’t hesitate. You charted a course and follow the trail. You ran tests, calculated fuel usage, and barely noticed the major turn that the course took until the Final Gamble was alongside an alien ship. You scanned it and then decided that based on your microbiology training, there’s probably a reason that it’s empty. You’re an expert in microbes, not in exploring alien cultures. The likelihood of it being a plague ship was way too high for your comfort so you continued following the path of the Hail Mary.
Your fuel tanks had a higher capacity and your system allowed faster travel than the Hail Mary so it isn’t a surprise when the trip takes under a year. You were led to an unfamiliar planet where, after careful measurements, you find out that the sun in the system isn’t dimming. You knew that the other team had found the solution to the problem but you didn’t expect the solution to be used by another planet. You were so caught off guard that when you send a spoken message to the Hail Mary, you ended up messing up your wording.
“Hail Mary, this is the Final Gamble. I– We were sent after you to find the reason why Tau Ceti wasn’t dimming. We were sent to make sure that the mission was completed. We have tracked you to this planet after finding that the probes from your ship were sent back to Earth. Are you okay? Please respond.”
You waited for hours as your ship fights the orbit of the planet in order to stay above the tracking beacon of the other ship. You broadcasted the recording over and over, just hoping that there will be someone else there. You’d been alone for so long that the prospect of a single conversation with another person was tantalizing. You shot up in your chair when the radio crackles to life for the very first time.
“Final Gamble, this is Dr. Ryland Grace of the Hail Mary. I am the sole survivor of the mission. The locals of this planet have taken me in. They’re very friendly. Would it be okay if I and a member of the local population came aboard?”
“Dr. Grace, I’m so happy to hear from you! I studied all of your work and procedures! Please feel free to board. We have lots of room for you and your associate. You’re both very welcome here.”
You’re not as concerned as you probably should be when only a day later, a strange shuttle is sent from the surface of the planet to the Final Gamble. You wait patiently for them to dock and open the hatch for them to enter once the pressure in the airlock stabilizes. You barely have time to introduce yourself to Dr. Grace before what looks like an alien crab made of rock and covered in crystal barrels past you and into your ship.
“Make yourself at home…?” You offered quietly as you escort the other human into the main living and working area, offering him some apple juice in a packet.
“Sorry about that. He’s excited to see your ship and another human. He means well.” Grace said sheepishly as he takes the packet.
“Other human much cleaner than Grace when Rocky first see Grace ship. Grace very dirty until Rocky stay with Grace! Very nice! I like!” Rocky interrupted through the translator.
“Uh… Thanks…? It’s standard procedure on Earth.” You reply, still in shock as you watched Rocky skitter around, literally bouncing off of the walls in the lack of gravity. You just watched as he looks through the entirety of the first floor.
“Welcome! Final Gamble much bigger and nicer than Hail Mary! Earth must like you much better than Grace!” Rocky said happily.
“Oh, um… It was just made after the Hail Mary was. It was also designed to hold more people so it had to be bigger.” You said awkwardly.
Grace took the time to start looking at all of the decorations on the ship.
“Where other human, question. Rocky want meet! More friend for Grace! More friend for Rocky!” Rocky exclaimed.
“They… They all died. There were five others on board but there was a glitch that wasn’t fixed from the Hail Mary so I was the only one that survived.” You responded much more sullenly.
Grace whiped around from where he’s fiddling with a bobblehead.
“Wait, so that was a glitch?” Grace asked.
“Unfortunately. We found out after you were a light year away that the feeding pumps for the top bunk stops working after a few years and then the middle one gives later. I was told that it was fixed but apparently, it wasn’t. I’m assuming that you were on the bottom bunk as well.” You said more quietly.
“Yeah. I was. I’m… I’m so sorry for your loss.” Grace responded.
“I’m sorry for yours too.” You said.
“Twenty-three of Rocky crewmate die. Rocky all alone until find Grace. You not alone now too. You find Grace and Rocky. Better now. Always better when not alone.” Rocky said after a few moments.
Rocky was right. It did make things a little better. You liked talking with both of them. They told you all about their meeting and how they ended up saving each other. You properly introduced yourself to them and were able to find out how Grace’s life support system on Erid worked. After some debating, you agreed to go down to Erid to see what it was like. It sounded nice enough and you were very interested in not being alone anymore.
You explored Grace’s biodome and met Adrian, Rocky’s mate. They were very nice, though significantly taller than even Grace. You found them to be very intimidating at first but were much more comfortable around them after conversing with them. They were very interested in your biology and how you liked the biosphere. You guest taught in Grace’s class and did a lesson on the basics of school systems on Earth and on Earth bacteria. All of the Eridian children enjoyed hearing your stories and seemed to enjoy your jokes.
Eventually, it was decided that you, Grace, and Rocky would attend a conference with scientists and journalists. Rocky would ask you questions based on the ones that the scientists and journalists gave to him while they observed and broadcasted the interview, as well as the translation of your words. Grace agreed to answer most of the questions for you as he understood their customs better and would be less likely to cause offense. As you sat between Grace and Rocky in front of the clear crystal that separated you from the rest of the Eridians, you began regretting agreeing to do the interview.
“How old Grace friend, question.” Rocky asks.
“Oh, um, they’re in their twenties. We haven’t figured out how the coma on the ride over impacts biological aging for us humans and whether or not to include the duration of the coma. It’s a bit complicated.” Grace says warmly.
“Earth send baby to do job, question.” Rocky asked, visibly agitated.
You were a bit taken aback. You weren’t expecting to be called a child and were feeling more than a little insulted. Sure, you were young but that didn’t take away from your accomplishments!
“No, they’re not a baby! They’re an adult! They made the decision to come here and they were fully capable of consenting to do so. They wanted to save our world and they were braver than me.” Grace tried to soothe.
It didn’t work. An entire chorus of “BAD, BAD, BAD” and “IS BABY, IS VERY MUCH BABY” rang out from the both formerly docile council and reporting crew. One translator screeched “BABY ALONE FOR YEARS WITH NO ONE WATCH SLEEP!” and it started up a whole other wave of incensed and horrified speech that the translators didn’t understand. You’d noticed that Grace didn’t usually cuss and that Rocky’s translator didn’t work on too many curse words so you could only imagine how intense whatever they’re saying is. Their distressed chirps and calls were starting to make you feel even more nervous though.
“What’s going on…? Why are they so upset…?” You whispered to Grace, eyes wide as you watched the aliens practically begin to riot.
“So, um, funny story, Eridians are technically infants until they’re like thirty? Some take longer than that to grow so sometimes forty? I’m not really sure about all of the details but Rocky told me about it a while ago. Their culture is super focused on kids so the fact that you were sent out so young is kind of a really big deal to them. I’m sure that they’ll get over it soon.” He whispered back.
“What Grace friend do on Earth, question.” Rocky said loudly, trying to drown out the high pitched sounds from the council with a seemingly less charged question.
“I was a microbiology student. I was working to get my doctorate when I was asked to join the mission. I’m an astronaut now.” You respond.
This time, it’s Rocky’s turn to freak out.
“Earth send baby not yet out school! BAD BAD BAD BAD BAD!” Rocky’s translator shouts as his arms start flailing.
The meeting had to be cut short after the council’s table was flipped by a scientist whose eggs had recently hatched. You sat in Grace’s living room, drinking a mug of hot chocolate that had been replicated by Eridian scientists to be as close as possible to the stuff on your ship. Grace also had a mug. He seemed much happier with the food that you brought compared to what the Eridians were feeding him before you showed up. You took one look at it early on in your visit to Erid and decided not to ask.
“That was intense.” You said after a moment.
“You’re telling me. I’ve never seen them that worked up before.” Grace said after a sip from his mug.
Your conversation is interrupted by pounding on the front door. Grace got the door before Rocky barged in while pulling something similar to a wagon filled with assorted trinkets and doodads.
“Rocky bring gift from many parents and children who listen to interview. Much, much concern! All want you feel better.” He says to you, seeming particularly satisfied with himself.
“Do I take some…?” You ask as you gesture to the wagon.
“All for you! All for human baby to play with!” He exclaims.
“I’m not a baby but I really appreciate the thought.” You say diplomatically, trying your best to be professional.
You end up being particularly fond of a plush that looks like an alien creature and a puzzle that reminds you of a combination of a Rubik's cube and Chinese puzzle box. You spend hours trying to figure it out after dinner, much to Rocky’s delight. You found out from Grace’s class the next morning that they were both toys for children meant to develop their fine motor skills and logical thinking abilities. You keep being brought more and more toys and games as time goes by. You’ve been crashing on Grace’s couch and now the pile of your things in the corner has grown to be taller than you. You kept apologizing for taking up so much of his space but Grace insisted that it was fine and that he was just happy to be around another person.
The size of the pile only grew when Rocky found out that you liked the Xenonite figures that he made for Grace. He would sit in the classroom during Grace’s classes to keep an “eye” on you while you helped teach a unit on Earth microbiology while he worked on making more little figures for you. He made one of you, Grace, Adrian, and him. He would insist that you use puppet shows to tell him what you wanted, saying that he didn’t understand you. You understood when he was laughing and he usually did when you did the puppet shows.
After staying for about a week, you wanted to go back to your ship to retrieve some equipment to run some tests and do some research of your own on Erid. You were messing around with one of the plushies that was given to you when you realized that the shuttle that you used to get to the biodome was gone. You decided to ask about it.
“So when do I get to go back to my ship…? I need to get some things for my research.” You said hesitantly.
“You not go to Final Gamble. You stay on Erid. We take care you. Happy, happy.” Rocky said lightly as he continues building the little Xenonite figures that you like.
“No, not happy…! I want to go back to my ship…!” You responded anxiously.
“Earth not want little baby. Erid want little baby. You stay. We take care. Grace help, even though Grace bad at many things. Grace give hug when Rocky not able. Adrian help make more thing for you. Make nursery. Help make more comfortable in house. You happy one day. Hope happy soon.” Rocky replied.
You sat back, eyes wide as your hands begin to shake. You stared down at the plushie of the unfamiliar animal on your lap.
“Where’s my ship, Rocky?” You ask more firmly this time.
“Grace need other human. Grace like you. Grace happy. You good for Grace. Grace talk more when you here. Grace not scared of presenting information now. Ship in many pieces. Never put together again. You, Grace, Rocky, Adrian all happy together. Very good. Happy, happy.” He responded in that light tone again.
You took some deep breaths. You had to remind yourself that this was better than starving.
Got balls? Check 'em for lumps. Got tits? Check 'em lumps. Got armpits? Check 'em for lumps. Please. If you find a lump don't panic but get it checked just to make sure it's nothing serious. It's important and would mean a lot to me.
Oh absolutely thanks for adding. I shouldn't have applied that only breast havers should check. As someone with a parent with breast cancer currently I take it very seriously and had a mammogram myself last year as a precaution. It's very important.
Name a song (or three or five) that resonate with you, that feels like your life or an important part of you, or just means a lot to you. It can be from a band, from a TV show, from a video game, etc. What does it make you think of? Why is it so important to you?
I shall go first, in no particular order.
The Party Goes With You from 35m Musical (it always makes me cry, it's sad but it feels like that when I lose someone in my life)
Meet Me In The Woods by Lord Heron (Over The Garden Wall coded and one of the songs I listened to when planning stories)
Monster Mash (I listened to this throughout childhood and with my grandpa during Halloween. It's funny in my opinion)
Immortals by Fall Out Boy (reminds me of my Dark AU and I use it when thinking of my teen hero and villain OCs) (I want to have animatic done for the Dark AU one day, or my OCs. One day...)
Labour by Paris Paloma (it speaks to me, and I think to anyone, who has had enough)
Okay, I'm going to start my own tag game, feel free to join in. So, you know characters that you see on TV or in books or in movies and you think, "Oh my GOURD that's ME?!" ? Yeah? So, who are they? Who do you kin with? Which fictional characters are you or that you relate to so much it almost hurts?
I'll go first, as I started this.
I relate to:
Hunter Wittebane from The Owl House (religious trauma and betrayal by authority figures, my favorite gender)
Harry Osborn from The Spectacular Spider-man (dealing with hallucinations, even once in your life, can be scary as Hell. Bless his heart)
Steven Universe from Steven Universe + Future (need I say anymore?)
Lars Barriga from Steven Universe (I had a small period of my life where I was really closed off and angry, I know I wasn't doing well then, but I relate to Lars because of that period in my life and getting better from where I was then)
Scott Summers from X-Men: Evolution (Oh my GOD, this is me. Obsessive compulsive thoughts, always overthinking things, slightly oblivious, okay very oblivious, and feels like he/you grew up too fast. Yes. Great, just great)
Okay, who wants to give this a try? Be as honest or as vague as you want, just be careful, if there's anything triggering, please say so.
Bonus: Okay, if they were yandere, that'd be a wild ride, because while we'd all get each other, understand the problems, they would also enable some behaviors. Which isn't always a good thing. I also think floating in a little pink and red and gold room in space with endless popcorn bowls and limeades would do us all some good.
Familial trauma from both close and extended family. Also authority figures and peers growing up. I've also had melt/breakdowns similar to hers.
Isha - Arcane
Self-parenting and soothing. I see myself in Isha the way Jinx saw herself in her.
Susie - Deltarune
I relate to being the odd one out and being a brute as a defense, and not being able to keep friendships
Crow - Newsprints
Like Crow, I don't like most grown ups.
Claudia - IWTV
Like Claudia, I've been betrayed by the people who were supposed to be my guardians/claimed to love me as family and left behind and lashed out because of it.
Yelena Bolova - Marvel
I also feel like a leaf floating in a river without a purpose.
Red Guy - DHMIS
I hate where I'm at and I constantly want to leave but I'm not in a position where I'm able to.
Open tags, my only other mutual has already been tagged.
Another idea, this time from a roblox backrooms-esque game I found that had me going on a deep dive about facelings.
Imagine being an individual that explores the levels with a unit and having a faceling become attached to you. No one really knows how it happened. It just kinda showed up. You've heard stories of other agents befriending facelings or adopting child facelings, you just never expected it to happen to you. You also didn't expect it to insist on coming back with you.
Or to go on missions with you.
Or to give you water and snacks.
Or to try and fight off any hostile entity that bothered you.
Or to try and shoo away your coworkers.
One of your coworkers jokingly called it a fussy parent after it started fishing out a bandaid to put on you. It perked up at that and nodded multiple times. That earned you a few taunts and mockings, but they all died quickly when the faceling got hostile and sent whoever made fun to the infirmary.
...You really got yourself into a weird situation, huh?
