Relationship headcanons for smile x player that I thought of
I am STARVED AND I WILL FEED ME AND THE SMILE FANS
Smile is very touch starved, mostly because he was isolated for so long in the darkness and especially in that test facility. So thats why he always kept being touchy (I feel like everyone knows this gulps)
In private, he'd let himself flop over Player or randomly grabbing them for absolutely no reason. Sometimes to tease them or to get reactions out of them.
He gets real protective of the player every time any danger (like the RIS) tries to take them away, so he assigns a myth to watch over them or hangs around them.
The others thinks hes being weird with Player but he always just tells them that its only because Player is something important that will be needed for a later plan.. like a wedding /j
All the myths that he created are Player and Smile's children lmao
Smile doesnt really get why the Player seemed tk care about the Postman, he was in the way of their plans. (Although they do pity the NPC.)
Every time Smile is with the player in front of the others, he's gonna be his spiteful self and almost mysterious.
But when hes alone with the Player, dude just plays around with them. Sometimes sharing a tiny bit of his past with them.
Kissing is a bit weird for him, he doesnt really understand it (if we consider the fact he probably doesnt even have lips and just have the V O I D). Though he kind of enjoys it. Something about the sensation of something intimate feels, nice so far. Its like physical contact! Though he might call you weird, he does enjoy it. He'd like one on the forehead though.
Thats all I got, might make a part two if I think of any
Yk I realized that nobody ever made other x reader or x player with other characters.
So imma start this one with Smile,
.𖥔 ݁ ˖.ᐣ🕸️A WATCHFUL GAZE 🕸 ｡𖦹°‧
gn reader, player is reader, smile x player, Postman mentioned!! POV switches with Player and Smile, but it is mostly Smile.
Corporation Greed.
It took everything from him, the family he made, the friends that was with him. The world that wasn't soiled by the dirty hands of such Greed.
It all burned away, alongside himself.
The only thing that stood in the darkness was hatred.
At least thats what he thought.
Despite being accompanied only by the silence of the void. Despite his confinement to the platform and being forced to be left behind for platform development.
An unsuspecting player. Who he can manipulate, even with his limited powers. It was a perfect pawn for his plans to finally destroy the imagination core and take back the world that had been taken from him. From everyone. All he had to do was wait for the right moment to strike.
As the plans took place, something blossomed with it as well.
He watched the Player, laughing along with the pitiful NPC. He started getting curious. Why are they in a dead game? Is it for that pitiful NPC? Why be so attached to something that cannot move from its home? He stopped himself, however. Trying to get himself together, to focus on the plan. To be free from the chains that confined him to this platform. So why does he feel such familiar feelings towards a pawn?
Yet, it still continued.
Every time he continued watching Player, the worse it got. What began as careful planning, it turned into a strange feeling of want and other things he would dare not label.
He felt pathetic, strange, and frustrated. Attached to someone who is supposedly the means to an end. As frustrated as he is, he never expected himself to still have tiny remains of his old self, whom he thought he killed in the flames of his past.
He knows this would get in the way of his plans. He knows, but he can't bury this attachment. He just can't.
He continued watching, listening to Player's conversation with Postman.
"So, how are you doing today. Player?" The NPC or "Postman" spoke as he grinned at them, the stars gleaming as the Player simply shrugged.
"It was alright." The player wrote in a notebook that Postman gave them as a form of communication after a horrible update, which fueled his growing spite for the corporation.
"Just a bit upset." That took his attention for some reason; he even listened closer.
"Oh, that's horrible. What happened?" Postman frowned, wanting to help Player as much as he could. "Well, it's just that--" Player paused a bit before continuing. "--My friend took the age verification. But the AI that held their information about them was leaked to the government."
That added to the hatred he had for the corporation. He honestly didn't know what to expect anymore from such a greedy corporation, which doesn't even care about users' safety anymore, other than money.
"Oh no, is your friend alright?" Postman asked in worry, trying to comfort Player. As the player nodded. "Yeah, thankfully. It's just that.." They sighed, leaning back a bit to look at the stars that smiled on both of them, and the lurking shadow hidden in the code. "..I'm just annoyed at their horrible moderation. I mean, seriously?? They still used the AI despite it being dangerous! Now, a lot of people are in danger because of it." They wrote it in a hurried pace, the pencil making sharp sounds against the paper as they showed it to Postman. Not knowing he read them too.
He understood that frustration; he had watched from his confinement all the changes Roblox did to their platform. As the NPC comforted Player, trying to cheer them up. He realized something.
Maybe Player doesn't need to be just a means to an end. It was a ridiculous thought, but maybe. Just maybe, he could convince Player to join him on his goal to bring back the old world.
He could let them join among the extravagent design he intended to weave into the platform. Right by his side.
He could fix everything; he could fix the shitty moderation. He could fix the platform that was ruined by greed. He can fix it, and they'd be right by his side. Not just as somebody who will set him free, but as his emissary.
Without his permission, he started getting attached to Player. Despite everything, he still had the tiny bits of his old self. Awakened by the player who was a victim of the awful works of the corporation.
Eventually, he started treating his attachment to Player as something that was destined to be true. The Champion and his Emissary. It started to blend into his perfect vision of the world he sought out.
Player always felt something in the corner of their eyes, but despite looking around. Nothing was there; it was almost like there were some weird, unseen eyes on them. Despite the Postman's comforting reassurance. They could not ignore it.
Although they didn't expect something that they first feared to be something that'd help them. To realize that something was really wrong. That even RIS would need to interfere. The curiosity to explore it. To find out the unknown with the help of this odd entity.
As they slept, the presence of something unknown accompanied their unconscious body.
"Soon.." He spoke, his voice warbled and glitched, which almost echoed into each crook and cranny in this basic house. "Soon we will rise, we will take back what was once ours, and you..." his gaze began to be firm, yet something about it felt... affectionate, almost. "...You will be the witness, to be the Emissary." He continued to stare at the Player's body. The only response heard is just a sleepy mumble. He didn't expect much, yet he almost felt amused.
"..I await your arrival. Come, and we shall show the Corporation the consequences of his ignorance. To show HIM the mold that thrived in his sins." He resided back in the darkness, this time with an expectant gaze.
Well hello! This will be the blog where I will write in.. stuff!!
Note: I might answer your ask late due to school.
ALSO HUGE CREDITS TO : @crossrole-undertaleau FOR THE HEADER !!
♡Info about me☆
I like to be called Yibbe!
I am a minor.
I like apples!
I may go on a hiatus from time to time due to struggles. But I will come back!
My pronouns are: he/she/it/they
To be honest, I'm not incredibly sure where my sexuality lies, I am sure I'm on aromantic spectrum or acesexual. But, then again I am too lazy to research. So for now:
I am aroace!
As said in the note, I might take a while to answer your request. But worry not, I will still work on it!
I hope to satisfy your starvation with your work!
RULES:
When making a request, please be a bit more specific on how you want me to write your request! Whether you want me to make it a drabble or an hc format is your choice. But please do be specific.
While I may be happy to do rareships. Please do not confuse it as an excuse for me to write for darkships or any gross things. I will not do your request.
Do not send me NSFW requests.
Other than that, I am very happy to write for you all!
OTHER THINGS TO NOTE:
What fandoms I will write for!
AUGH (the hangout series)
Escape The Banlands!
Dandys world
(So far thats it but I might add more to the list. Feel free to reccomend me a media or game.)
What I will write:
Sfw
Plantonic/found family
Angst
Rareships
Romance (shocker)
Ships !!!
Short Scenarios
What I will not write:
Nsfw
Incest or any gross stuff like that
Rare ships might take me a while to write for since I do need more thinking on their dynamics!
Masterlist:
ANHG:
GAMEPOST: THE FIRST KISS !?!?!?!?
GAMEPOST: But as a romantic partner
SmilePlayer: Relationship Headcanons! part one
BlockTales:
A Sick Day Series: Opticus ,
Tags: #ORDER UP LOTLS!! , #alotl thoughts , #alotl scenarios
