❗Tw ❗: Specter being Specter, hate sm hate- mentions of death and mental disturbance (Idk how to describe it)
Zummary 🗂️: Specter x reader, Gn!Reader, Specter hcs, is this a dead dove??????? Sorry, I dunno💔💔💔
Melted notez 🥞: First time working with this type of hc and character, please forgive me if I forget anything in the triggers. If you like the type of treatment described below, please seek therapy :)
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Specter doesn't feel love or pity for you, of course. This wouldn't have put you in this hell for nothing if it weren't for pure entertainment; they make a point of sending the killers to focus specifically on you to leave you mentally exhausted after the match, only to rebuild your sanity again, again, and again in a vicious cycle just for their own entertainment. (Idk if i could say it that way.)
Spectre doesn't speak directly to you, of course; why would a faded red sky speak directly to a random mortal?? It does it indirectly, in a subtle way—giving you signals and even occasionally possessing some survivors to talk to you; usually using Elliot or 7n7 for this.
makes question of scaring you! /affectionate—Putting the jokes aside we know there are monsters around the island, so when you're alone it wouldn't hurt to unleash a super scary and dangerous monster just to see you trembling and running for your life, even in the lobby^^
hate seeing you happy or well. Does this being want to see you suffer, or what would you most expect? It may not want to see you well; but he also doesn't want to see you dead. Even if it was AM(from ihnmbims) and traps you in an endless cycle of suffering, if you died, this being would be angry and ooooohhhhh, it wouldn't be good. y'know?
You know when I mentioned that he occasionally possesses certain survivors to talk to you? So this isn't just some weird conversation. It makes question of threatening you; scaring you; making you feel unsafe, even in your own cabin.
It hates you; it completely suppresses its feelings of affection with hatred and the desire to see you suffer; well, Spectre being Spectre.
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How Bucky would handle you getting hurt on a mission - panicking and then back at hq tending to you and patching you up hurt comfort is definitely not one of my top three favourite tropes nuh uh
Hehehe. With pleasure, my dear. 😈 Hurt/comfort is definitely not one of my top favourite tropes either, nuh uh.
Fun fact! I almost wrote this as a drabble, but apparently my brain was feeling a bit too angsty to follow through on the “comfort” aspect there. (I blame the fact that I watched Romeo and Juliet last night, lol). But this one ends… I’m not gonna say happy, because it’s not exactly happy, but it’s not depressing at least. 🤣
Warnings: Descriptions of death & dead bodies (it’s a nightmare, but it’s vivid enough). Graphic depictions of blood. Serious injury. Angsty…very angsty. There’s comfort at the end if you REALLY squint. My apologies, @poodleofstardust. It’s probably not quite what you had in mind. 😬
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• It’s literally the stuff of Bucky’s nightmares.
• Hydra’s torture, the heinous acts he was forced to commit as The Winter Soldier… and losing you.
• The nightmares are frequent and vivid. You, bleeding out in the snow. You, captured by Hydra. You, screaming for him to help you, save you.
• The setting changes, but the ending never does.
• …You die.
• Glassy, unseeing eyes staring up at him. Pale, cold skin beneath his hands.
• When he wakes up in a cold sweat, the scream of your name dying on his lips, he can still feel it. As if it’s not an if…it’s a when.
• He doesn’t tell you.
• Not because he doesn’t want to, but because he believes, in some sick way, if he voices the nightmares out loud, they’ll come true.
• He’s never been superstitious, but that’s a risk he’s not willing to take.
• So, when he sees you go down in front of him, bullets ricocheting off heavy concrete walls, your hand moving to cup the blood leaking through your fingers, there’s a small part of him that doesn’t believe it. That hopes it’s just another dream he’ll wake up from.
• But it’s not.
• In his dreams, you’re always screaming for him. Begging him. Blaming him.
• In reality, you’re silent, lips pinched together, breathing heavily through your nose.
• His name doesn’t break the silence until he’s on his knees beside you.
• “Bucky.” It’s a whimpered reassurance, as if he’s the one in need of comfort.
• For a second, Bucky just stares at the blood dripping under your hand. Choked by it. It looks so much like his dreams.
• But even in his dreams, he’s trying to save you.
• A guttural groan leaves your throat when Bucky places his hand over yours, applying more pressure than you were capable of on your own.
• He winces and mutters an apology, but you only nod.
• “‘s fine,” you hiss through your teeth.
• The blood doesn’t slow.
• It oozes between his fingers, staining his hands red. Raw, unfiltered panic rips at Bucky’s throat. Like it does in the nightmares…
• But this isn’t one of his nightmares. This is real.
• Bile rises in his throat. Blood slips between his fingers, slippery and warm.
• “It’s okay.” He’s not sure if the words are yours or his. “It’s okay, you’re gonna be okay.”
• His. The words are his. Desperate, pleading, screams wailing in the back of his mind.
• “Sam! We need a med evac. STAT!” The comms crackled in reply, but he didn’t hear it. The light was leaving your eyes, slowly, steadily, skin pale, growing cold beneath his fingers.
• “Stay with me. Stay with me.” Tears slipped down his cheeks as he repeated the words like a prayer—like the repetition alone could save you.
• “Buck…” Your bloodstained fingers fell over his. Fragility. Weakness. He wanted to scream! “It’s okay.”
• But it wasn’t okay.
• The ghosts of his past haunted him even now, whispering in his ear, “She’s gone. She’s gone. She’ll be gone soon.”
• Gone. Like the way he lost everything. Like the way he ruined it. Gone.
• Bucky barely noticed the medical team barrelling down the halls, sliding to a stop beside you. He only noticed when Sam attempted to pry him away from you. Your eyes were closed now. Breathing. Were you still breathing??
• “Easy, Bucky. Easy. Let them do their work.”
• It took everything within him not to collapse as they loaded you onto a stretcher. Blood dripped on the concrete floor. You were so pale, so…lifeless.
• Bucky paced the hospital waiting room until he was admitted in. This wasn’t in his nightmares. This part was never in his nightmares. He never had a chance to get you to a hospital.
• …Yet, here he was.
• He hoped beyond hope that that meant this time was different. That this time, he would control the ending to his dreams.
• “You can see her now.” Bucky didn’t need to be told twice.
• When he walked into your room, you smiled. Groggy and high, but smiling. “Bucky.”
• Without even saying your name, he buried his face in the blankets of your bed, fell to his knees, and sobbed.
• And you let him.
• Because no matter what happened after this, he would forever be grateful this wasn’t a nightmare.
[tw on some of them for angst and possible mentions of depression and su!icidal thoughts.]
If you’re the one breaking up with him (which you probably would be, Idia doesn’t wanna be alone), he would notice your avoidance and different attitude. But he wouldn’t know how to bring it up no matter how long yall have been together… he still just fears confrontation
If he for some reason was the one to break up, he would try to do it in person. He’d probably use his text-to-speech on his iPad BUT at least he would be in person.
the week after the breakup, you won’t see him in any of his classes. No mater who broke up with the other, he’s gonna be in his room watching videos of you guys.
when he’s no longer sad, he’d probably turn to anger. He wakes up and starts tearing the pictures of you off his wall while yelling to himself. After he’s calmed down, he collapses back onto his floor and sobs.
He probably either attempted or was close to attempting if Ortho hadn’t stepped in. He lost his clean streak, but he would never let you find out. He worries that you’d blame yourself for him doing it.
you might catch him watching you from afar for maybe like… a few months? Definitely cyberstalking too 😬
you are NOT gonna be getting anything back from his room. He holds onto it and keeps your shirt as his pillowcase for a while after the breakup.
(Suggestive warning) He still has a lot of fantasies about you. Like, a lot. He’ll still get off to you from time to time, but he does feel somewhat bad about it (not really… this man is an incel.)
Optimus having excruciating anxiety and spiraling pretty much every day, also heavily disassociating around the others, but he puts on a steady front regardless, because who is he if he doesn't.
Cuz I've been kinda feeling meh lately. Nothing really bad,just meh. More drained and tired than anything. This hot/cold weather does not help. At all.
Cw: maybe some angst and hurt comfort. Mentions of depression(on shang's side)
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• Shang is no stranger to bad headspaces or the pressures of stress. I mean have you seen this man? He had to work under shao kahn for elder gods sake!
• If your bad feels is because of your own brain. He will give advice. The best methods of meditation. Or even brew some relaxing tea. But if that's not enough he will give you physical comfort. If that's what you need. The sorcerer is actually very sweet to his beloved. But only his beloved. He is not a stranger like i said to bad headspaces. He too suffers from these inner demons. I hc shang suffers from depression,anxiety,paranoia,he has a horrible fear of decay(the process of aging and the side effects of such than the actual dying of old age. Like the loss of memory,the body pain,slowing down,etc) and many other neurosis. But he reassures you these things you can overcome. But also if not fake it till you make it. That's how he's survived. But know he is here for you if you should ever need to talk. He loves his s/o
• If someone else said something to upset you. Then he will deal with it right away. No need to worry yourself on those below such of your time. He will make sure you are emotionally taken care of then deal with the problem person immediately. Less to say that person in question won't make you cry again on his watch.
• If you are upset because of him? He might be hurt but he will try to talk with you about it. Address the issue. He prefers maturity and to be open when in a relationship. Despite being the snek he is. He doesn't play with the matters of the heart,especially yours. Because if you're with him,and you're gonna be his s/o. You're gonna have to be honest with him.
• If you're feeling insecure about yourself,either with your body or capabilities. He will absolutely gas you up. Maybe be slightly mad at you for feeling such feels. As he sees you as absolutely amazing. How dare you say he has bad taste! (Jk jk) but really he's the type to put you in front of a mirror and dress you in fine silk,stroke and carass your body. And describe how beautiful you look in detail. And tell you how far you've come,as a fighter and as a person. You're the light of his life,his heart and soul. He wants you to be happy,he hates seeing you down
• Overall shang tsung is a good lover,s/o,husband,etc. He might be a sneky bastard of a sorcerer. But he will always be soft for you. (Because fuck what people think. I say he is. So he is)
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when they pass away and you listen to a tape they made for when you miss them
pt. 2
characters: iwaizumi h., oikawa t.
warnings: angst, grief, dealing with a lover's death (idk they both died in their hcs 😀✋)
notes: I just needed angst shut up. the boy's made the tape originally for if they have to be away from you so you could listen to it, but you listen to it after their death for comfort. words written in italics is what plays from the tape, words in bold is reader's thoughts. yall want another one with different characters?
iwaizumi h.
shuffling through his boxes of stuff hurt and you found yourself sobbing with almost every belonging of his you found because it was another piece of him reminding you he was really gone. you picked up a shirt, and then spotted something- a tape, and a little label on it, written in his hand-writing. 'I love you,' was printed on the little slip of paper taped onto the tape, so familiar. you pick it up, taking a break from organizing so you could place it in your record player and hit play. there were a few static noises, and it started.
"so you really do miss me if you're playing this." his familiar voice rang throughout the room and you sniffled quietly. you remembered now. the tape he had made for you to listen to when he would go on trips to away games.
"how long has it been since you kissed me goodbye?" almost 3 months. "well I'm sure I miss you too. and you know I can't wait to kiss your dumb face again, idiot." then where are you to kiss my dumb face? "I can't wait to hold you in my arms again either. but while you feel so sad because I'm gone, why not think about our good memories?" but it's so hard to even think of you. "remember when we kissed for the first time? it was in the parking lot of a store at 3am." I remember. it was the summer before our 3rd year and you had the cutest blush on your face. "remember when we went cliff jumping?" yeah, you held my hand because I was nervous. "remember when we played hide and seek with the team even though we'd already graduated from high school?" of course. the team got together for a reunion and we decided to have seem fun. we hid together and they couldn't find us for an hour. we hid in the backseat of your car. "y'know, everytime I leave I can never stop thinking about holding you again." please come hold me. "y/n, I want you to remember I'll never be gone forever." the first tear escaped. "I'll always come back to you, no matter what." then where did you go? where are you now? "I'll always love you y/n. so keep your chin up and wait for me, ok? I may not always be there but you'll always be my doll." please come back. "make sure to take care too. don't miss me too much." I promise. "I love you so much." I love you too. "I'll see you soon." don't go.
there was a click, and the tape ended. why did he leave?
oikawa t.
how long had it been? there was no telling but you yearned everyday to be in his grasp. recordings of his matches played on your TV, ranging from highschool matches to college and onward. as you sat up from your bed the first time that day, there was a knock at your door. even though you hated to, you dragged yourself out if bed and sluggishly made your way to your door. there stood Tooru's mother.
"hello sweetie," she whispered. "I was going through his stuff and uh... I found this and I'm guessing it was a gift for you. thought you'd like to give it a listen." she held out a tape for you, with s little label on it that read in his looped handwriting, 'miss me?' with a trembling hand you take it, holding it delicately to your chest and nodding at the woman.
you shut the door softly, heading back to your room. you find your tape player and place it into it, pressing play and sitting down in front of it.
"hey cutie!" The first tear already slipped down your face. "miss me? it's ok, cause I'm gonna win every single one of my games just for you!" I wish I could watch you on TV, pointing at the cameras and whispering that the next serve was for me. "want to know a secret? I miss me too! just kidding, just kidding. I most definitely miss my cutie. as soon as I'm back I'm gonna squeeze your cheeks and give you a forehead kiss. I know they're your favorite!" they are my favorite. only you could know that. "wanna know another secret? I kiss my promise ring before every match. your love gives me good luck!" it looks like my lucky love wasn't enough to save you though. "are you watching me play? can you see me?" you glanced at your TV, still playing his matches. I can see you, Tooru. "you better be cheering me on!" always, Tooru. "don't forget to eat dinner, ok?" I promise I'll try. "go out with your friends too!" i should go see Hajime. this is hitting him harder than it's hitting me. "I'll be back soon my love." come back. "I love you!" please don't leave me. the tape ended and you stared at the tape player, then stood up to go see hajime.
You and xiao once meet at the adeptus since keqing decided to introduce her to you becuase she thinks your sweet and lovely. After keqing introduced you to him, xiao introduced himself to you and asked if you can hangout more in the future, and that is when your it all started.
Every Sunday and Friday you and Xiao hangout on the beach in Mondstadt since it’s your favourite place to relax and spend your wonderful day there. On the beach, with the nice breeze and beautiful sky, it’s just you and Xiao.
“You look very cute today, especially with this dress on you” Xiao said to you while holding your cheek with his soft hands.
You blushed and hide your face on Xiao’s shoulder so you wouldn’t want him to notice that you’re blushing and yet, he did notice that and he laughed at you since you look very cute when you blush.
After 4 months of being close friends, Xiao took you on a date secretly and told you to meet him at 4pm on the most famous and your favorite resturant in Mondstandt.
Once day, on July 17 you and Xiao were happily walking back home when you suddenly feel to the ground and rushed to the hospital.
15 minutes of waiting for updates from the doctors, the doctor came to Xiao and said that you have a really severe type of disease that can cause sudden colapse and might end with death.
“…” Xiao sighed and looked really sad since he wanted to confess to you that day but it might be a early goodbye for sure.
