#yandere engineer

[kerosene-writer]

May I request more yandere engineer pretty please!! I love how you write him and I feel like it's super duper accurate! I feel like he's so good at manipulating and gaslighting reader! Like he won't harm you, but he'll definitely make you lose your mind in doubting yourself but it's okay.. He'll be there for when you breakdown :3

Decided to write a oneshot for this, thanks for the request!! I'm glad my yandere engie feels accurate :3 I had a lot of fun writing this!!!

Vision BLU and Blurry, Falling Angels in a Flurry

[ID: three pictures, the first is a photo is of random blueprints, the second is of an edited photo of Engineer from the Team Fortress 2 comics, the third is of tools hanging on a wall. /.End ID]

BLU Yandere Engie x RED gn reader

Oneshot

Engie tries to change your mind on not eating while in his captivity. He just wants you to know how much he loves and cares for you. Even if it meant taking away his love momentarily to show you.

Warnings: Refusal to eat (reader), typical yandere activity, emotional manipulation, kidnapping, time loss, emotional breakdown (reader), unhealthy relationship, forced romantic relationship, begging & pleading, isolation, slight Stockholm Syndrome

word count: 1,846

Every day you woke up in this small room, listening to the sounds of your captor — or as he calls himself; your boyfriend – working away with loud clangs of metal you grew a little closer to losing yourself. Your thoughts continue to scramble the longer you're kept in here.

When was the last time you saw sunlight? Was it that fateful day where the BLU Engineer gave in and kidnapped you? No, no, he let you into his workshop which had windows a little bit ago during the daytime. You couldn't tell how many days or even weeks had passed since he last let you out of your room and into the workshop. He purposefully kept all time telling objects away from you, ignoring you when you asked what time it was or what was the current date.

The blanket you had wrapped around you was soft, keeping you from shivering. Despite living out in the middle of the badlands of New Mexico, the BLU managed to keep your room at a chilly temperature, turning down the thermostat consistently and always keeping it below 70°F. You had heard some time before your kidnapping that cooler temperatures can keep people and animals placated. It seems he knew this too and decided to try it out on you. You'd be lying if you said it didn't work.

Right now the thing you missed most was the New Mexico sun beating down on your skin, the sounds of explosions and gun fire right around the corner as you took out another person from the BLU team. If you sit still and close your eyes for long enough you can retreat into your head and pretend you're on the battlefield right now, taking off the limbs of the BLU Engineer currently sitting outside your door.

Your stomach grumbles loudly. The food the BLU Engineer had given you this morning was still sitting by the door, untouched. You were refusing to eat for some semblance of control over what happened in your life. It felt better than going along with whatever he said, you had tried to follow all his requests to get him to let you out before. Now knowing after all this time that that wasn't going to happen no matter what you did. No one was coming for you. No one was going to save you. Your captor would never let you go.

A rough southern accent pulled you out of your momentary spiral. "You alright in there sugar bee?" The BLU Engineer knocked on the metal door, a gentle sound compared to his previous working noises.

You refused to answer his question. Staying silent seemed like a much better option. If he actually wanted an answer out of you he'd have to force it. Not that he would, you had learned he rather hated physically hurting you. Even minor bruises left from his rough hands when he carried you off the battlefield for the first and last time caused apologies to spill from his mouth for days.

BLU Engineer sighed and leaned onto the door. "It's been a while since I gave you your breakfast, you eaten any of it?"

His question was again met with silence as you stared holes into the metal door separating the two of you.

"You mind if I come in there and make sure you're eatin'? Wouldn't want ya t'starve under my watch." His voice is soft, careful, like he's walking on eggshells around you. All things considered he probably is. Last time he let you out of your room you screamed at the top of your lungs in hope of someone hearing you.

You still don't respond to him, draping the blanket over your face in the hopes that if he comes in you can ignore his presence.

As if on cue the BLU Engineer opens the door to your room, shutting it behind him as he takes a few steps in. You were sitting in the far corner, surrounded and covered by your blankets, pillows, and stuffed animals, all of which the man before you had gifted. If he hadn't already known your tendency to hide in the blankets he would've thought you'd have escaped, you passed as a very convincing pile of comfort.

The tray he had given you earlier stood untouched next to the door, exactly where he had left it. Not even your favorite parts of the sandwich had been picked at. A deep, frustrated sigh escaped him.

"Y'gotta eat, sugar bee. It's been two days since you've eaten anythin' substantial, you'll get sick if you keep this up." He sat down right in front of you, tray in his lap.

Finally you spoke up, a weak, "No," came from under the blanket, just barely loud enough for the BLU to hear in your completely silent room. All he did was sigh.

"I'm just tryin' t'take care of y-"

"You kidnapped me and locked me in this room."

BLU Engineer was silenced following your snap at him. You didn't dare try to take a peak past your blankets at his face. You knew he was upset. Though mostly you'd just see the face of a disappointed dad staring back at you rather than that of someone wanting to kill you.

"I was saving you from the gruesome fightin' out there. You're too precious t'be in a war over nothin' good like this." You had heard him say things like this so many times. Over and over he'd tell you he was saving you, that he was protecting you from the outside world. That he actually loved you.

Some days you found yourself believing him. You had never been treated so nicely, so gently, like you were porcelain. Near constant gifts berated you, things you had wanted your entire life, things that made your life comfortable, kept you from being bored while in this room. Occasionally you did feel grateful, when your bones ached from the tiredness the ability to sleep in no matter the day felt nice. But after so much time spent in isolation anyone would start to feel resentment.

"I'm too precious to be locked up in this room," Your muffled voice sounds from under the soft material, still hiding you away from the BLU team member. Today felt like a good day to test how far his pacifism would stretch for you. "Still you keep me here with no sense of time, little to no sunlight, and no interaction with anyone but you." Words scathing on your tongue as you spoke. It felt good. Nice even. Finally getting something back at him.

Pulling the covers off of your head you scowl at him. "None of this was to protect me. It was for you. For you to feel ownership over me. To feel like you secured me. To make sure no one else stole me from you."

He stared at you, blankly. Deep in his eyes you could see his frustration growing just a bit. How much patience could he possibly fucking have? Unlucky you, he seemed to hold strong against your read of him and he stayed silent.

"Don't act like you're some fucking hero for kidnapping me. Don't act like you saved me when all you did was trap me in a gilded bird cage." The longer you ranted the more angry you got, boiling over in a mess of insults and antagonizing. He deserved every second of it.

When you finally stopped to get a hold of your breathing the BLU Engineer stuffed a piece of the sandwich he had made for you into your mouth.

"Eat. Y'got a long while ahead'a ya, sugar bee."

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Over the course of the next few days the Texan completely ignored you, save for the extremely small meals he would bring you at irregular times. He wouldn't speak a word to you, not even look at you. All he did was open the door, place the tray of food there that usually consisted of something small like a granola bar, then close the door again.

You don't know how much time passed. Even when he opened the door he had seemed to block out the windows in his workshop, leaving no sunlight nor moonlight filtering in. No clock ticking. No watch on your wrist or his. Food brought at seemingly random times. It was worse than it was before.

It felt like forever since you had someone talk to you. Since Engie talked to you. Not even a note or a drawing, a scrap of interaction was left for you. No more gifts. No more comfort food. No more movie nights and no more time in his workshop, soaking in the ability to see outside.

You started to have panic attacks when you woke up from sleep. Another day. Or maybe it was night? You were never sure if you were sleeping during the day or the night anymore.

At some point you just couldn't take it anymore. You leaned up against the metal door separating you and the Texan, sitting and still draped in your blankets. It almost felt like he had turned the temperature down even more, but it was hard to tell.

"Engie please. I'm sorry I didn't mean it," Your voice cracked from not using it as you pleaded with him. Even with your voice so small you knew he could hear it. You knew he was in his workshop, yet no sounds of the typical projects he worked on played.

More words tumbled from your mouth, near meaningless apologies and prayers in hope he'll finally say something to you. A few stray tears slid down your cheeks unwillingly. You didn't want to cry. "Please, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I miss you," The only thing that cut you off was the sound of the handle to the door you were leaning on shifting.

You scrambled away from it, still fearful that Engie might do something to harm you. His face looked sad, like he hadn't gotten good rest in a while. While the eyebags were always a permanent fixture when he didn't have his goggles on, something about them now made them look worse. Was this because of you?

Slowly he crouched down in front of you like he was trying to coax a stray cat near him, you could hear a few pops from his knees as he did. In a hushed voice he talked, "It's okay, sugar bee. You didn't know, it's okay. I forgive you," His reassurances continued as he set a gentle hand on your shoulder, opening the other arm for a hug.

You took the opportunity with all your touch starved self, letting him wrap around you like a second blanket, warm and comforting. Maybe this would be okay. You were wrong before but Engie said it didn't matter anymore.

The Texan wiped away some of your tears before setting a kiss on the top of your head. "I love you, sugar bee."

"I love you, Engie.”

[alicechess]

Yandere TF2 Engineer x Reader head canons

Engineer is a calculative and manipulative yandere. He isn't against turning people against you for what he wants. Since he's rather charismatic, he'd find it rather easy. He's on good terms with most people, so it'd be hard to change their mind.

He's not the type to hurt you unless he finds it necessary. Isn't a sadist towards you, but with others it's another story.

He doesn't show his true emotions when it comes to his jealousy and frustration. The only time he does is when you're under his grasp, knowing that you can't realistically escape him. This doesn't need to be the case by kidnapping, but having the world around him set perfectly.

You try and leave? Well, there's a lot of cameras set up. When you were under surgery by Medic, let's just say there's a small tracking device in you. You ain't getting far. Has got it near an artery, so one mistake could cost you your life. Is it really worth it?

For him to become a yandere, it's a slow process. He wouldn't do it for some pretty gal or guy on the street. He'd have to know you. Really know you. Maybe it's a big heart, your out of the box thinking, or the fact you're willing to risk it all for your teammates. You'd need to have the right traits, something he wouldn't want to let go to waste.

Wouldn't follow you, but would have many cameras all over the place.

Unlikely to kidnap you unless it's necessary, such as you being in danger or if you were to realise what he's doing and attempting to escape him.

Isn't an extremely jealous yandere, unless you're getting a bit too close to others. Engineer would try and distract you from them. You had plans? Well, he's been planning something for you and it can only happen that day. Would pretend that you made plans a while ago to do something but you had forgotten.

With him, you wouldn't realise something's off for a long time. It'd take many months of his behaviours for it to start to seem off. Could even take years. He's good at covering his tracks, and has a way with words.

[fatgumsurpremacy-remastered]

Hello!

Can I request yandere engineer (after a long chase/ escape attempt) taking his darling s/o for a ride.

*wink wink ;)*

Sure thing!

GO! Yandere Engineer x GN reader almost smut

CW: Curisng, smut, non con, dismemberment, detailed descriptions of gore, obsession, condescention, gaslighting, car "accidents", improper use of power tools, imminent sex Dead dove do not eat.

Authors note: Theres no PNV, or PNA, rather the "smut" occurs with the afforementioned power tools. Please let me know if you want me to make a less violent version. Also its kind of implied Dell is a robot... soyeah

@virginstoner666 (tagging bc you might like it)

The moment their feet hit the sandy ground beneath them the alarms blared. Its moments in fact like these, where scientists would marvel at the capabilities of the human form. To run injured across dangerous, unyielding terrain to escape much bigger adversaires. The moments when humans as a species , fueled by their adrenaline, only make it so far, so fast, because they were fed with their natural chemical superpower.

Dr. Conagher didnt see it that way as he hauled ass in his busted bright red '64 Chevvy. He could hear buzzing in his ears the more irritated he got. Lizards wheezed about eerily in the pitch black desert, alerting the man of just where to look.

Pissed wasn't nearly a strong enough word for the emotion Dell felt as he picked up to a speed his poor truck shouldn't have been running at in such a harsh climate. No...just that morning he'd been the living definition of kind when they first tried to leave, naked body half alive crawling weakly a foot away from their quarters. He granted them the mercy then of not ripping their fleshy ears of their head when he dragged them back sobbing.

They acted like he beat them or something... he did of course, but it wasn't anything undeserved.

Claiming you don't love your spouse is a sin with a capital SIN after all, Dell only served as device to put them in their place. Oh, and it did hurt the engineers cold steam-powered heart, but he couldn't think of a better treatment for the unfaithful.

And still they ran.

The backs of his bottom teeth ground the plaque on his upper incisors as his jaw set, mechanical hand holding the wheel steady as his lights glinted harsh off the broken electric collar on their neck. He was just happy this was close to over as he spun the wheel, sending his truck into a circle of dust, and throwing the car into reverse.

A solid noise followed by a wavering yelp of pain told Dell he accomplished exactly what he wanted to. With a sneer his foot held down the clutch as he roughly shoved the shift into park. The head of his freshly sharpened axe broke the soft, sandy rode as he trudged boredly over to the lump sobbing by his rear tire. "Now sugar, what in gods name are you doin all the way the hell out here?" The night air cracked like a whip in the heavens as the drizzling rain covered the light footprints... all the effort they'd made to get this far. They tried to curl up, to shield themselves from the almost cocky blur of the yellow flashlight Dell had in his left; but with two broken ribs the action was excruciating. They tensed as Dell sneered and took the tip of his steel toed boots up to their tear stricken cheeks. "Much safer inside aint it? And I warned you... didn't I?" He asked, kneeling down above their wheezing display, a look of cruel pity shadowed across his boxy face. "Now you know what Ive said about the world baby, and you know I hate hurtin you... but what have i said before? I said repeatedly, 'now honey you're not gonna like what I do to you if you keep trynna leave.' And you STILL disobeyed me." The grip on their chin bruised abit as he tried to still himself from hurting them. Only a sigh escaped his lips as he stood again, leaning back steadied by the axe held behind his leg.

"Now baby I really dont want to do this--" "Dell please we can ta-"

"No no no. We cant talk! Clearly, if talkin worked youd be back at home pleasin me, stayin safe like youre sposed to! No, talkin aint working, clearly, so Im trying am more holistic approach." He groweled darkly as he rolled his shoulders. "Dell, baby no! Please- it wont- its not going to-" "I know sugar, i'll make sure it doesnt happen again."

Rain poured down harder now as Dell dramatically crossed himself, cap falling to the ground as his leg took a step back to swing.

With a sharp THWACK, the axes blade tore through the flesh and muscle as blood rose back as high as Dells tense shoulders before he went to take another swing. Harsher this time... the pain registers, and the love of Dells life screamed with the pained wails of an injured bird. The sounds only mocked them as they echoed throughout the deep emptiness of the desert. Again the axe came down.

Again the bone broke, oozing all kinds of metallic fluid that mingled with the blood in the shredded muscle, fat tissue catching the blades nicks as Dell had to jostle it out of the pebbly femur he'd decimated. Connective tissue snapped back like tight packaging tape against the warm steel as Dell dropped to his knees. He held his love by the shoulders, tears against their neck as they tried with tired, nerve wracked muscles to writhe and fight their way away.

"No no baby shh,shh its okay, Ive got you..." he looked into their eyes earnestly, cupping a side of their neck in worry as the other held their cheek. He pulled their head down to kiss, holding them against his soft, hairy chest as his gloved hand stroked their head, the other slipping behind to rub their back. "Shh, dont worry Dells got you... you aint gotta cry! It aint that bad, its like pulling teeth with a door yeah?" They shook their heard through tears, refusing to look into his grey eyes as he pulled them back and nodded. "Yeah thats right... it only ever stings a bit, it'll be okay baby, shh."

The metal fingers of one arm soon trailed down their side as he sighed and tried to make right what hed just done.

"What can I do to make it better my love? You want me to love on you a bit?" He asked, chuckling as if what he said was charming."Want me to do it like we did when we first met?"

Scruff scratched their neck as they tried to lean away from his kisses, hands stabilizing theirs as he tried his damndest to make the situation less serious. They shook their head as his skilled mouth left damp hickies across their skin, their squirming drawing ants and dirt into their severed leg. "Hold still sugar I cant... keep you up if you're squirming."

Just the push of the bright yellow button on his wrist sent them into hysterics as they quietly begged him not to do anything, to just take them home. He cooed, chuckling lightly as his drill of arm quickly ripped hole in their pants... well... his pants. But the details werent important, and with their new little injury they could spend their recovery sewing that right back up.

Their little pleas got louder as Dell searched his pockets for the 'right bit'.

"Now baby- baby youve got to stop worryin, its...3:am and we're in the dead centre of the desert, who in their right minds would be out right now. Especially at a time like this?" He asked cheekily, treating all of their words like jokes as he undid the large phillips head with a strange industrial steel bolt shaped bit. He only scratched his head. "Aint much of anything safer I have right now sug'." "Then stop!" "Oh please-" he scoffed playfully as he rolled his metal arm around a 'yada yada' motion, "like youve not done more dangerous with me before. Just sit back and enjoy it."

[yanderes-galore]

I didn't see the request format so ill use that for future requests! :D

Engineer from Tf2

The pairing is romantic. Engineer likes the darling romantically while they feel platonic!

A short would be nice, but headcanons are also fine if they're easier!

I'll make it clear as I can for you!

Oh btw, happy Valentines day!

Happy really late Valentine's Day. It's like half way through March LOL. I'm going to do a concept for now but I can do a short next time :D It'll help put the plot together for later. Thanks for requesting! Sorry if it wasn't exactly as you wanted :(

Yandere! Engineer pining after Darling

Short Concept

Pairing: Romantic (Engineer)/Platonic (Darling)

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Jealousy, Overprotective behavior, Threats, Manipulation, Violence, Implied murder, Engineer is a patient yandere, Social isolation mention.

Engineer is normally really accepting of something like this.

He's a yandere willing to wait as long as he needs to for you to love him.

Engineer is a patient man who wants to have a good relationship between him and his darling.

Anything like stockholm syndrome or kidnapping would be last resorts.

Luckily he doesn't jump on that alternative all too much

Engineer doesn't mind the relationship between the two of you starting platonic

You two get along well according to everyone who knows you two.

He shows you his newest piece of technology and you help test it and make it better.

You even defend his sentry nest from the other team.

In terms of how you feel about each other... it's different between the two of you.

You like Engineer as a close friend.

You feel the bond you two share is that of partners but not the romance type.

He's protective of you and you like to help him.

He isn't quite like a brother to you but at this time you have no romantic feelings towards him.

Engineer feels different towards you.

He personally imagines one day you two will settle down.

He hopes one day you decide to see him more than a friend.

It's a dream to him.

He has no idea when it will happen but he hopes it's soon.

Even if it isn't... he's patient.

He's content with making you happy in the friend zone.

That doesn't mean he's giving you up, however.

Engineer still acts very overprotective of you.

Anyone else he feels will/could be romantically involved with you he stops.

Be it threats, beating them up, or something more drastic...

Engineer is determined to keep a hold of his chances with you.

He's normally very soft-spoken, the class amiable with his words.

Yet he can be rather mean when he wants to be.

Engineer is going to prevent you from getting any other partner.

You can have friends but he's isolating you when it comes to potential romance.

It's selfish though he believes he's the perfect partner for you.

Engineer will manipulate you into thinking he's just your friend.

He's just looking out for you!

In reality, Engineer is just biding his time. You'll fall for him someday. He knows it.

[i-luv-sweets]

|Use Less Gun| yandere Engineer x reader  Part 3

Tia led you through her large house. Well the house belonged to her father but she lived with him on weekdays so it’s her house as well. “Aren’t you excited Y/N? This will be the best birthday party i’ll host!” Tia cheered spinning around and falling on a couch.  Giggling at your friend’s action you helped her stand up. “What are you going to dress as?” You asked her. It was a costume party that Tia wanted. It was her birthday so you didn’t judge. “I’m gonna be Harley quinn, she’s smart like me!” The brown haired girl spoke with a grin. “Not smart enough to leave an abusive man?” You asked with a smirk. Tia gently smacked you shoulder. “Yeah, but that’s besides the point.” She responded making you giggle. Tia looked around the living room for a moment before talking again. “What are you going to be dressed as?” She asked you. Smirking at her question she immediately had a frown. “Y/N, don’t you dare.” You smiled at her and brushed back your hair. “I’ll wear a suit and have a sign that says ‘sorry’ so I can be a-” Tia stopped you with her hand. “No! Don’t finish it.”  “A formal apology.” Tia groaned at the joke while you laughed at her. Tia packed her stuff and you helped her. She was just staying over for the weekends. As you both entered your apartment she put her bags in her room. “Yknow Y/N, I can help you buy a better apartment.” You shrugged in response. “You’re already letting me stay here, i’ll be fine.” Tia nodded in understanding before hearing a noise from your phone. ping! ping!                

Taking a look at your phone you notice the texts were from Dell. ‘I’ll pick you up at 6 if that’s fine with you.’ ‘It should be enough time to drive to the place I wanna take you as well.’  You smiled at his texts reminding yourself of the fun time you had last night. Tis looked over your shoulder and gasped loudly into your ear. “You’re going on a date!” She yelled with a smile. You shook your hands at Tia. “No,no,no, it’s just a friend hang out. He wanted to pay me back for paying for dinner last night.” The female tilted her head at you. “He stayed over yesterday?” You nodded at her and put a hand to her moth to stop her from gasping. “I tried cooking for him but it didn’t do well. So we ordered pizza.” Tia grabbed you and started shaking you.  “He’s trying to take you on a date!” You pushed her off you gently. “No he’s not.” Your friend raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms at you. Leaning against the wall she sighed. “Ok not a date, but if it was what would you do?” The brown haired girl jokingly asked with a smile. You shook your head and smiled back at her before taking your phone out. ‘Yeah i’ll get ready then.’ Sending the text you closed the message app. “I gotta get ready, want me to buy anything on my way out?” You asked Tia. Your friend thought for a moment thinking of anything she needed. “Nope, I think i’m pretty good actually.” She said heading to the couch to watch TV. With her answer out of the way you went to your room to change. Looking into your closet you picked out a few clothes thinking which ones would be best. Shouldn’t be fancy, just casual wear so no dress. You just shrugged at your clothes and put on a long sleeved shirt with a leather jacket and light brown pants. Looked casual enough right? This is what casual people wear right? Will Dell think it’s not messy? “Oh God I do overthink and try to please people too much.” You whispered to yourself.

You walked out into the living room and sat down next to Tia who was watching a K Drama. You never really got the plot of her K Dramas but if she enjoyed it then it should be fairly entertaining. Tia turned to you and grabbed a brush. “At least brush your hair for your non date.” She said turning you around and gently brushing your hair. “Thanks Tia, what would I do without you.” You joked to her. She rolled her eyes at you and started braiding your hair. “Yknow, you look way better if you brushed your hair more often and not lay in bed writing your books.” She said smiling and finishing braiding your hair. You sat up as you heard a knock at the door. Tia nudged your side and wiggled her eyebrows. You groaned gently pushing her face away and heading for the door. “Heya Dell, how are you?” You asked him with a smile to which he mirrored you. “Well ah’ve been pretty good. Work’s been easy on me.” He responded with you closing the door behind you and leaving your apartment. “You look very nice by the way.” He commented with a smile. “You too cowboy.” You joked with him paying attention to his attire. It was a dark red turtleneck and black pants that he wore. “BRING HER BACK BY 8!” You heard a muffled voice yell from the other side of the door. You groaned in annoyance turning red a bit. Dell heard your friend’s voice and laughed. “Alrighty then.” He spoke through the door before leading you out of the building. “Sorry about her, she’s just a jokester.” You said playing with your braided hair. Dell unlocked his car and you entered the passenger seat while he entered the driver’s seat. “She ain’t not that bad, she’s pretty funny.” Engie spoke chuckling a bit in his sentence.  While he drove out on the road you looked around the car a bit. There was still no branding of the type of car it was. “Say Dell, not to be rude but what brand of car is this?” You asked looking at him. He gave a grin while turning on the turn signal. “Ah made this fine piece of work ‘ere. Ain’t she a fine one?” He asked patting the steering wheel. “That’s mighty impressive Dell, I thought it was Toyota or somethin.” You told him with a smile and looking at the leather seats. “Naw, ah made ‘er with scrap metal.” He said stopping at a red light giving him time to look at you with his grin still on his face. “Well aren’t you just a handy guy.” You said tapping your foot trying to think of a conversation to say to him. You didn’t want to make silence between the two of you. You both talked for a good 30 minutes before showing at your destination. “Ah got ta be if ah’m an engineer.” He chuckled turning to a small diner. “Looking at the place, you make me feel guilty that you’re paying.” You said unbuckling your seatbelt. “Well Ah said ah was paying you back. Might as well take ya to a fairly good place.” He spoke exiting his car and locking the door. Entering the small Diner you two sat at a booth and waited for a menu. Dell looked at you more carefully while you settled into the booth. You had slightly dark bags underneath your eyes. Were you staying up to study? “Have you been here before Dell?” the texan man got knocked out of his thoughts and met your eyes. “Yeah, Ah hang here often after a hard day’s work. They good beer here.” He spoke and rested his arms on the table. Soon the waiter came up to the two of you and handed you two your menus. Both of you ordered your food and proceeded to talk more. The small talk was very enjoyable before Dell notice your face drop. “Fuck, shit, why now?” You whispered taking the menu in front of you and hiding your face. Dell turned around and saw a middle aged woman in her 30′s or 40′s. She had short blond hair, heavy makeup, and hoop earrings. “Ya ok Y/N?” Engie asked gently lowering your menu as the waiter returned with two bottles of beer. You smiled at the waiter and thanked them before shrugging at Dell unsure. “Y/N L/N! is that you?” The woman yelled out. You flinched and nodded. “Hello Ms.Can.” You said giving her a shy smile as she walked up to you and Dell. “This must be why you are failing math. Messing around with men? Drinking? Don’t be such a failure to your parents. You said you wanted them proud.” Your teacher boomed her voice at you as you swallowed your spit. Dell never got into anyone’s business but he now understood why you had such a hard time. She really was like you described yesterday. The southern man felt a heat in his chest. It was bubbling up in him and he was going to burst with every word he hear the woman say to you. Clearing his throat the woman payed attention to him. “Ah’m sorry ma’am, but this ‘er is mah tutee. Ah offered to get ta know ‘er better to be friends.” He explained calmly doing his best to not yell. He had to at least reason with her. Maybe she’d back off if she understood the situation. The woman scoffed and rolled her eyes standing straight. “Taking a girl for a drink of alcohol? A tutor spending time with their tutee? How unprofessional. You’re a southerner anyway, I bet you didn’t have a lick of education in that place.” Now that hit Dell straight in the face. The young man who has full 8 PhD’s being called uneducated? “Excuse me ma’am but ah have 8 PhD’s! Way more than you would’ve accomplished!” Both you and your teacher gasped in surprise at what Dell had said. You had never seen him angry before. Then again, you never got to know him until now. “Why you filthy trucker!” A waiter went up to the lady and asked her to leave nicely. “Why don’t ya listen to tha kind worker’s ‘ere Corncakes.” Engie said with a smirk. Ms.Can glared at him and then  you before turning heel to leave. You breathed out a sigh as you watched her leave. Dell looked at you and softened his look. “Are ya ok darlin?” He asked placing his hand on top of yours. You tapped your foot and nodded your head. You looked up at him and gave him a weary smile. “Shouldn’t I ask you that? She insulted you.” You said as Dell chuckled. “Ah’ve dealt with scarier in all honesty. Ah’ll be ok.” He said as you hummed and returned your hand to your side. Some part of Dell didn’t want you to move your hand.

Taking your bottle of beer in your hand you took a sip of it. "You want to drink more after dinner?" You asked to make the tension go away a bit. Engie caught on to what you were trying to do and nodded with a grin. You were so nice, always trying to make things happier. Your food came not too long after and you both started eating. "Wow, that's a good burger." You said taking another bite. Dell hummed and took a sip of his beer. "They have such good things to eat. Ah lahike their milkshakes in mah opinion." He said after you took another bite. Swallowing your food you tilted your head to him. "There's milkshakes? I didn't see that on the menu." You spoke confused. He nodded and rested his arms on the table and scooting a bit closer. "Mhm, they don't use those powders that others use. They use real ice cream." He said with a smile. Finishing your burger you wiped your hands on a small tissue. "I should come visit here more often then." You said finishing up. Dell chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "Yea, tha food isn't poisoned as well." He jested reminding you about your cooking last night. You turned bright red at the memory and covered your face with both hands. "I tried ok?" You said lowering your hands and showing your smiling pink face. The texan laughed at your expression. "No worries Dell's 'ere ta teach ya how ta cook edible food." He said making you laugh again. "Just pay so we can make fun of each other in the car." You said lowering your laughter to small giggles.

Engineer chuckled and started standing up. "Ok, ok, ah'm going." He said walking to the cashire with you following after him. As he paid the bill he had a mischievous look and leaned into the counter towards the cashire. "Ey, you know this girl 'ere can't-" You smacked his shoulder stopping him mid sentence. "Dell no please!" You whined making him have another laughing fit. He got his change and the two of you turned around. "What? Ah was just bout ta say tha truth." He teased leaning down to you as you walked out. You both got in the car and buckled up ready to drive back. "Back to what ya said 'bout drinking. Mind drinkin at mah place? Ah got too much beer thanks to an accidental ad." he asked driving out of the parking lot. You weren't one for going to another person's house until you knew them better but you trusted Dell. For some reason he didn't make you feel threatened. "Sure thing, but an accidental ad?" You asked him with a confused look. "Ah clicked an ad to try and order beer online. But Ah thought tha pay didn't go through so I clicked multiple times." Once he explained you started giggling. "Don't laugh, mah wallet's cryin now." He joked with a smile and gently nudging your side. "You're making it cry more by inviting me to dinner." You said the two of you sharing laughter. "Ok fair enough." He said pulling up into a normal sized house. You unbuckled your seatbelts and stepped outside. "You have a nice place." You said following him up to the front door. "Thank ya darlin." He said getting his keys out and unlocking the door. Upon entering the house you noticed the very cozy look it had. Once you entered the house you saw stairs leading up to the second floor. But entering the living room straight ahead there was a fluffy mat on the floor with a couch and TV. "You make yerself comfortable, ah'll get the beer." Dell said disappearing into the kitchen as you sat down on the couch.

You looked around and noticed some photos hanging on the walls. They were pictures of a younger Dell with, his mom, and dad, supposedly. Dell was holding a PhD in his hands.  “Dear lord he wasn’t joking.” You muttered now looking at the photo more. “Ah told you, ya didn’t believe me.” He chuckled handing you a beer and holding a box of alcohol. “I did sort of believe you when you yelled at my teacher.” You said taking a swing of the cold beverage.

Dell hummed and sat next to you turning on the TV to pick a random movie. After picking the movie he sighed. “Ah’m sorry for yellin at yer teacher. But they just didn’t seem raight.” He said leaning into the couch. You shrugged watching Dell chug his drink. “It’s fine, I don’t have the guts to speak back anyways.” You sighed staring at the screen. Engie finished his drink and opened another looking at you. “Ah noticed a bit. why don’t ya speak back?” He asked anticipating an answer. He really did expect you to defend yourself back there. But all you did was try to reason. “I tend to be a people pleaser. Been trying to shake it off though.” You spoke finishing your beer and reaching for another. Dell opened another bottle for you and handed it with a soft smile. “Ah’m sure you’ll shake it off after awhile.” He said giving you a comforting look. You smiled back at him and leaned back into the couch more relaxed. The two of you drank while watching TV and soon checking the clock it was around 9 already.  “Damn it got late pretty quick.” You said disappointed that the night had to end once again. Dell hummed equally disappointed but perked up after a thought. “Well both of us kinda drank too much raight? Do ya maind stayin tha night?” He asked looking at you in hopes. In all honesty you would take any excuse to not go back home right now. You had such a good time with Dell, it would be nice to stay a little bit longer. “I don’t mind. I doubt you can drive after drinking anyways.” You commented making Dell chuckle. “Yeah, well ah’ll get tha guest bedroom ready.” He said leading you upstairs. the upstairs area wasn’t too big. It just held 3 rooms, a guest bedroom, Dell’s bedroom, and what you were assuming was storage. Dell opened the guest bedroom and turned on the lights. He grabbed some blankets and you helped him set the bedroom up. It was the least you could do since he was helping you stay over. Once the bedroom was ready Dell started walking out. “Ah hope ya have a good naight’s sleep sugarcube.” He said with a smile. It wasn’t bad that he called you a new nickname right? Dell always gave his friends nicknames. It was probably the alcohol talking. Dell thought in his mind as he saw you smile back. “You too Dell. Goodnight.” You said closing the door to sleep. The texan walked over to his bedroom and sighed. “Night.” he muttered under his breath.

[doopy-n-loopy]

Ima just say if you ever start taking in commission you best believe Ima be your first customer! Alrigjt hear me out what if S/o like a different merc. A example would be like Yandere sniper likes s/o but s/o likes scout.

Awwww thank chu ❤️ but Oooooo that's gonna cause some HUGE issues with the yanderes 😳

Yan!TF2 Mercs × Reader

// obsessive tendancies, blood, violence

Defense

Demo

Demo sees you flirting with another merc

His jaw is wide open in utter shock

He takes a moment to process it

He realizes that you like him and he's not happy

He grumbles and goes to get drunk to try and forget about it but he can't

The thing is, if they weren't a merc he'd get rid of them easily

However, he works with them, which makes it harder

So instead he finds out what you like and tries to impress you

He also tries to lure you away from him

Heavy

Heavy is not impressed

I mean, how could you like that guy?

Heavy scoffs to himself knowing damn well he's much better than them

Heavy is like Demo, they don't really show it and decide to read to take their mind off of it (but can't)

So heavy figures out what impresses you and gets you those things

Also he tries to block your view from that person using his body so he can have you to himself

Engi

Angry texan mumbling.mp3

He'll go to his shop to build things to forget about it (to no avail)

He then gets the idea to build you things to impress you

He also offers to take you out to dinner

Whenever you're paying attention to the other merc, he'll have his robot make a loud noise just to divert your attention to him

Offense

Scout

Unlike the previous mercs, he lets you know he has a problem

"What's so special about that (insert specific insult used towards them in-game)?"

He then pulls you away and continues to talk shit about him

He then brings you to KFC or something to get a bucket of chicken

Starts flexing his non existent muscles at you

"Why chase after that loser when you have a hunk like me at your side, baby?"

Pyro

Angry pyro mumbling

They'll pull you away like Scout

Pyro will smother you in hugs

You can't fight back because Pyro is too damn strong

Pyro will decorate you in bones and guts, thinking you look pretty in it

If Pyro ever sees the merc, they'll flash their flamethrower at them to scare them

(honestly I think Pyro is aware of how scared they make everyone else)

Soldier

Is THE LOUDEST ONE

"Hah! I bet this maggot can't even bench press 400lbs with two eagles on each weight!" Like shut up you can't either

He will also drag you away, except he threw you over his shoulder

He will be screaming about how bad the other merc is and how amazing he is

On the battlefield, if you're near the merc you like, he'll grab you and rocket jump away with you

Support

Sniper

He turns away immediately after seeing you flirt

He goes to polish his gun, read, nap, anything to make him feel better

But he's tired of it

He first threatens the merc who you were flirting with

"Back off of y/n you lil bugger, if ya know what's good for ya"

If they don't or hell even worse, choose to try and make him jealous, sniper has no qualms against getting rid of them

They'll make it look like they were killed by the enemy sniper or they'll just disappear, with their body found hacked to death in a ditch days later

Either way he'll take your grief over their death to his advantage to get closer to you

"oh I'm sorry y/n, he was a good lad. Why don't you come to my camper so I can cheer ya up, eh?"

Spy

Spy knows he's the shit so he isn't too afraid of you keeping that ceush for long

At first he'll get you gifts and other things of the sorts to impress you

Then he'll threaten the merc you flirted with

"back off, or else"

His threats are vague but they get the point across

He understands how important each team member is but if he needs to get rid of them, he won't hesistate

They will never find the body

He'll manipulate you and use your grief to his advantage like sniper

Medic

He's probably the most deadly one

When medic saw you flirting with another merc, he used all of his energy to conceal his rage

Instead, he pulled you into his clinic, saying that you needed to have a check up

His grip on your arm was painfully tight

He uses the fact that he's a doctor to his advantage, he'll usually pull you away from them to give you check ups and on the battlefield he'll call your name for assistance

The merc better pray that medic emds them quickly, otherwise their death will be slow and painful

Medic doesn't care if he has to kill the entire team for you because this deranged man WILL do it

He'll make it look like an accident or get rid of them entirely, making it to where nobody can find his body... Not in one peice, anyways

By that I mean he'll purposefully botch a surgery to kill them or murder them and store their body parts somewhere

He's just scary as fuck

And a bonus cause I wanted to: Pauling

She doesn't see you a lot but qhen she does, she's always nice to you

However, she got a bit of an attitude after hearing you flirt with another merc

"you do realize that it's against company policy to have a relationship with a co-worker, right?"

She'll dispose of them carefully, either putting them on a mission that will for sure kill them or finding an excuse to kill them herself

She'll be a little more careful if they're someone that's hard to replace like spy or medic but she'll make sure that everything goes smoothly.

When you're greiving, she'll actually feel some guilt for her actions

However she believes what she did was necessary and won't hesitate to do it again

"I'm sorry for what happened y/n... At least you still have me"

She says in a sweet voice with a sinister undertone

Anyways I'm sorry for taking so long and sorry that these are so short, my inspiration was running low lol. I hope you liked these! Feel free to request anything again!❤️

[theyanderespecialist]

Engineer stalking a single mom or something idk

One Day (Headcanons) Stalking Engineer X Single Mom Reader (Team Fortress 2) 

[Hello My Sexy Readers, Another Long waited for request off of tumblr is here it is Anonymous said:

Engineer stalking a single mom or something idk

Time For stalking Engie, in this Engie will not approach as it is strictly what he would do stalking and from a distant I hope you all enjoy this!]

-Headcanons With Stalking Engineer X Single Mom Reader

.He first saw you in town and his heart flutter.

.He thought you were the most beautiful woman he has ever met.

.It was just a chance you did not even really see him, but yet... You would not leave his mind.

.He lays in bed awake every night for a month thinking of you.

.No longer can he take it.

.He goes back into town and starts to stalk you.

.It starts with just quick glances in town nothing more nothing less.

.But just like a junkie he needed more.

.So he followed you home and for a night watched you sleep.

.Now as a stalking yandere he cannot be stalking you in person all the time due to his job.

.So he would make cameras to watch you and a self piloting drone to watch you all the time he can not e there in the flesh.

.He then finds out your a single mom and he cannot have you or your (Child/Children) hurt.

.He then makes missiles on the drones and have a very high tech security that if anyone flirts with you well they die as another drone will come and follow them until they can kill the rival without you knowing.

.Who knows what a guy would do to his future step children, he is just protecting them.

.He slowly starts to going in your house and taking things.

.Thrusting himself in your panties and cumming on them and sometimes even leaving them so you are close to him (Gross)

.Once your clothes loose your scent he brings them back and exchanges them, just like library books but panties (XD)

.He knows one day he will be caught but he does not care. If he is caught he will just kidnap you.

.He would make sure you were well taking care of when ever that day comes.

."I know I will be caught eventually, I don't care though, I will just make you mine, my sweetie pie~ We will be a family."

.He fantasies of retiring and be a father to your (Child or Children) and vows to be the best damn father to them and give them plenty of siblings.

.One day at least

[Welp This what he do XD And one day he will be caught Anyways I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy everyone!]

[biting-you]

What are some of the Yandere mercs punishments for their s/o?

Medic:

Bondage, lots and lots of bondage. And unwanted medical procedures of course

Heavy:

Spanking. I know that doesn’t sound like much of a punishment but have you seen those big hands of his? It feels like he’s going to shatter your pelvis with every blow

Engie:

The man definitely has a few fuck machines at his disposal (all handmade of course) and he’s more than willing to strap you down and leave you totally fucked and overstimulated

Pyro:

If you’re in dire need of punishment, they won’t hesitate to strip you down, tie your arms behind your back and place a blindfold snuggly over your eyes. Disoriented by your lack of ability to see, you’re left a quivering mess as Pyro will alternate their touches from a gentle caress to hard slaps and pokes that leave you bruised.

Demo:

He’d never hurt you physically, honestly the thought of that makes him rather nauseous. But humiliation? Hell yea. He’ll make you sit in between his legs, naked and sniffling as he pours some terribly strong alcohol over your head as he reminds you what a terrible little whore you are.

Spy:

Knife play. Point blank.

Scout:

He uses his signature bat to punish you in as many ways as he can think of. Cracking it over your legs, slamming it next to your head to scare you or worst of all, making you pleasure yourself with it.

Soldier:

He’s usually extremely rough with you in the bedroom but when it comes to punishment it’s a whole other level. Solly likes the mating press the most when it comes to your punishments, holding you down with his entire mass as he slams into without pause, skin violently slapping together making you into a violently shaking mess.

Sniper:

Another merc that doesn’t like to hurt you, at least not permanently. He’s more of a mind games fella, really. He’ll become silent and foreboding if you’ve done something to really piss him off, face becoming a stoic and unbreakable mask. He’ll play his silent killer angle to the fullest, usually by sitting on the edge of your shared bed in the middle of the night, polishing a rather large blade as you stay huddled under the covers, fearing the worst.