OK! I'm back!!!...jesus I haven't posted here for a while...but anyways I've found enlightenment through forbidden text in the depths of Ao3 ദ്ദി˶ー̀֊ー́ )
But I wanted to elaborate more on my eldritch reader idea because honestly...I can't find anything to read similar (⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄﹏o̴̶̷̥⸝⸝)
So lets get into it!
First up is going the one...the only...MC/Reader!
That's right you gorgeous potato we gotta flesh out the background of your glorious meat bag in my self indulgent delusion...
So before your unfortunate demise in the real world RIP by the way...you were pretty normal
But after?
...not so much...
First and foremost...you're blind
And hold on before you go and burn me to the ground!...you're not *actually* blind
Our adorable system just gave us a blind fold to cover our eyes because well...being a new system and all...the body you're inhabiting wasn't exactly...alive...when our darling child brought you over and so your eyes are clouded color...better to pretend to be blind than be hunted down as an undead...
Second!
Unfortunately being in a dead body has..other quirks...like your movements not being *exactly* smooth and having a bit of uncanny valley affect(which technically being from another world isn't helping)...you give off a sense of something *wrong*...but no one can quite tell what
Third!
And this might be the MOST important...our dear baby system smacked you with a language filter when you first arrived...to not only help with any language barrier but to also help you fit in (our child is TRYING there best)
...except it has the side affect of giving you a somewhat criptic way of speaking(the baby doesn't know intricacies of grammar)
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After so long...i bring you...the first yandere concept for my misunderstanding fic!!!
Yay! ◐∇◐
So i feel that even though it cliche since our lovely (forcibly isekaid) Mc if going to be playing the role of the villain obviously the first yandere we meet will be...The Hero!
So i was thinking that despite my best efforts as our Mcs system i accidentally(on purpose) isekaid them in the middle of a battle with the hero
Say its the first battle the one where they unwittingly established themselves as the misunderstood villain...
To call it a battle is a stretch honestly...Mc got isekaid into the middle of a trial where they were being declared guilty for treason...falsely accused that is but our Mc didn't know that till later...and the way they met the Hero was because the so called Hero was someone summoned from another world who the king decided in a show of power to those witnessing the trial shouldbe the one to execute the 'traitor'...
Me being the dramatic shit i am tell you you have nothing to be afraid off and to simply deny any accusations...of course telling you about how your words and actions will be filtered(read:manipulated) to be fit the situation and ensure your safety...
King: I hereby declare the traitor guilty of treason against the crown...and sentence you to death...but of course i am not a cruel king i will give you the chance for a dignified death in battle against this kingdoms Hero *he says with a smirk and mocking tone...he doesn't believe you'll survive...not in the slightest*
The following events are...not ideal, you find yourself in the center of the kingdom's colloseum only armed with a dagger as the kingdom's subjects cheer for your...at the time...inevitable death as the Hero makes his appearance...
The supposed Hero of the kingdom is...typical in appearance to stereotypical good guy main protagonist
Blond hair, blue eyes and looks to make any "fair" maiden swoon
don't worry you won't lose not with yours truly by your side ≥∇≤
.....ok so i suck at writing action seens so let's pretend you won and knocked down the hero with magic generously provided by your lovely author 👍....
"Wow is this really this place's Hero why was that so easy? Anyway I won so let me go you dumb King!" you said exhausted and panting...though the visual and audio everyone saw was...different
Don't worry
You stand over their Hero hands bathed in an otherworldly glow your dress in tatters...and yet...you seem more noble than any royal as you glance at everyone coldly and...disappointed?
"Tsk...is this truly the Kingdom's most respected Hero? Pathetic...Truly it seems I have won your challenge...my oh so gracious king" you say mockingly with a deep curtsy
I'm sorry that's all i can come up with right now but I'll try to add on more when I can! ദ്ദി˶ー̀֊ー́ )
So...I've finally decided to add on to my yandere misunderstanding concept! Hurray (ˊᗜˋ*)و⚑"
Anyways I've decided that our MC otherwise known as you my lovely readers (◍•ᴗ•◍)💜
Will be sent into a fantasy setting world (because I love me some creature husbandos and waifus...don't lie you do too you filthy sinners) anyway...ad I was saying
Our Mc is going to travel to a fantasy world but there's a catch not only do they have a system (...it's me I'm the system...i just want to help ಢ‸ಢ ) that tries to best to help (and enhance the misunderstandings...for our Mcs benefit of course) but somehow everyone seems to think they're some evil overlord? (think last boss of an rpg) and it doesn't help that no matter what they do no one and I mean NO ONE believes they're human or at least not FULLY human
So here goes out Mc trying they're best not to get killed by any protagonist or rival villains while somehow amassing a huge following that believe them to have some sort of sad backstory (...i haven't been able to think of what yet...but let's say it might vary from person to person because all these people's assumptions are just that ASSUMPTIONS!)
....anyway the way this story willbe written is that you as the reader will obviously have a chance to influence how the story as I as the system will give our MC different choices that you'll be able to vote on (all of which will of course add to our MCs misconception) and further the different yanderes behavior
I'll also be posting different Information profiles of who these yanderes are so keep an eye out for those as well (ง •̀ㅁ•́)ง✧
Ok guys i have come out of my void to share a crumb of storyline I've been wanting to write about for the Humans are Space Orcs community! Much love to them ദ്ദി˶ー̀֊ー́ )
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Medics
[Radio sound]
My name is of no importance....I'm leaving this message in hopes that others will come to understand these beings as I have...
It started when my species went to war with the...humans...we thought them primative...beings only capable of destruction...we weren't wrong but-
[you hear a sigh]
-we weren't right either...not by a long shot
We thought defeating them would be simple...we underestimated them and THAT was our downfall...I ended up stranded behind enemy lines with an injured comrade...he was dying and in desperation to not see another of my kind die I-
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...I resulted to asking for help...from the humans
I thought it a hopeless idea...that such creatures wouldn't understand something as complex as mercy...i dragged my comrades body to one of their bases doing my best to keep him alive...
And as I reached the gate a yelled for help ready to be shot on the spot...it would've been a mercy to be given a quick death in such I war I thought...that if my comrade couldn't receive help then at least he would not suffer...
[a shuddering breat]
-but I was wrong they- they didn't shoot instead they brought us into their base granted they were not gentle
I heard them discuss what they would do...many wanted us dead or interrogated for Information...typical i had scoffed in my mind but then i heard...footsteps as the humans around us hushed
I looked up only to see a female human dressed in a similar uniform to those I had seen on the battlefield yet-
-the one glaring difference was the red cross on her arm
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"what's going on here?" she demanded as she looked at me and my injured comrade
"Ma'am they were found outside the gate we were-" one of the soldiers started to explain
"Why are they injured yet not in my medical bay?" she cut off
"Ma'am they're the enemy" the soldier had said sounding incredulous
"It makes no difference this Isn't the battlefield and as long as they remain on this base injured they are my patients" she said
.
.
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...i couldn't understand why a creature from a species we had deemed...lesser would advocate for me and my comrade's safety...I didn't have to wait long for an explanation...
She walked to where me and my comrade lay as she barked orders to people with the same blaring red cross on their arms as they assisted us to what could only assume was the medical bay...
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.
.
"Let me make one thing clear to you soldier these men are soldiers following orders same as you...I understand that they have killed many of our comrades...brothers...sisters...lovers...families-
-but so have we...we have killed many of their own as well...and as long as these men are not on the battlefield where they may die with the dignity and respect of any soldier fighting for their home I will not have them killed behind enemy lines away from their own and shot down while injured and alone like dogs"
She gestured to...me?
"this man risked his life on a sliver of a chance that we would help...I will not have you make him regret thinking such"
The many soldiers actually looked...ashamed many looked at each other before parting for us as we were assisted to the medical bay
So I'm planing on slowly building fic where you (yes you!) get transported to another world as an otherworldly entity whether that's some sort of monster or god i don't know yet...but! I'll figure out
And disclaimer! This is going to be a yandere fic chalk full of my favorite trope...misunderstandings so if you don't like I warn you now do.not.read....it also might be a bit cliche or cringe but you know ദ്ദി˶ー̀֊ー́ )
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Ok so as I've said previously i really...really...REALLY like misunderstanding tropes so...
I was thinking...what if I made a yandere fic about a reader who is transported into a fantasy world where as they continue they're journey they get midtsken for some powerful/ancient being of some sort (I'll think of something...probably...might make different versions of the reader _( :⁍ 」∠)_)
Slowly but surely they amass a sort of cult like following(it won't be anything as extreme as whole continents or realms/kingdoms) that based on how the reader acts...and some very VERY old text(definitely not planted there by the reader's system that just wants to do it's best to help their host ≥∇≤(they view the reader as sort of a parental figure)) (an: since you know technically the system would be a literal child mentally)
And while trying there best to fit in the more not human/normal they seem and the poor system while trying they're best isn't helping...
But anyways i plan on making a full worldbuilding fic with this...let's hope i don't forget/abandone this...
Hi guys! So it's been quuuiiiitee awhile since I've posted about one of my absolute favorite hyperfixition....
Misunderstandings and Eldritch Yuu! (Love me this combo _(┐「ε:)_)
Anyways... Lets get to it!
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So! Lets say the first years are hanging out with their favorite Eldritch prefect(not that yuu knows that...) and Ace remebering how intimately Yuu had talked about the Great Seven wanted to know more(the others had seen the video one of the students that overheard took...(AN: if your confused about I'm refering to please refer to one of my previous post sorry ( p_q)))
"Hey Yuu can you tell is more about what you lnow about the great seven?" Ace asked causing the others to choke at his forwardness
"Ace! You can't just ask that!" exclaimed Deuce
"Oh shut up you guys are just mad I had the balls to actually ask!" said Ace accusingly
"...still you can't go digging into people's past just like that" retorted Jack the other agreeing
"...Whatever" conceded Ace reluctantly
"...I don't mind answering actually" piped up Yuu
"Really?!" asked Grim excitedly as he clung to them
"yeah to be honest with you...it's nice to be able to talk about them like this...it's been so long since anyone's wanted to know but I had still hoped..." trailed of Yuu melancholy
(unaware that they look sadly nostalgic but hopeful with a far away gaze as if they were remebering something long ago that almost caused the first year group to quickly backtrack on their want to know more as guilt slowly boild up from making their dear friend *cough*obsession*cough* remember something that clearly mad them upset)
(...Yuu actually ment that they usually didn't have anyone to talk about disney with...)
"...henchman..." Grim said concerned for his partner(let's face it every single one of you reading this sees that little guy as your child...don't deny it (* - -))
"I'm fine...well who would you like to know about first? And i don't just mean the Great Seven I do know quite a...bit about those I remember fondly" you said not knowing the amount of misunderstandings they just produced...
The first years while shocked(and maybe jealous ) still wanted to know more
...surprisingly Sebek was the one to talk first
"Well while that is a tempting offer human we would like to first know more about those that which our school follow" he said
"hmm...that's fine another time them" Yuu said conceding
(unknown to you they it looked as you had a slight look of disappointment as if they had presented them with a test...and they had failed...they looked at them as if they had offered the secrets of the universe on a silver platter (which technically with the amount of lore and background info Yuu knows they...kinda did?) and these puny little insects had the audacity to refuse them-)
"...well then who first?" you asked snapping them out of there panic looking as calm and reassuring as you can (though it wasn't quite...right...but they appriciated the effort their otherworldly friend put in for them nonetheless)
"Ooh can you tell us more about the one from Savanaclaw?" asked Epel surprisingly
"Ah yes Askari...or well Scar as he's most known as" you say fondly snearing at the name Scar
"let's see...well Askari contrary to popular actually adored his nephew quite a bit infact his nephew had been one of the few to call him by his true name rather than the one his brother had mockingly bestowed upon him...that is Mufasa had forbade his son from doing so"
"What?! Why would he do that?!" shouted Ace in indignation
"Well...let me bestow a word of advice to you my most cherished friends," started Yuu (the first years had noticed how the air seemed to get just a bit heavier when Yuu had stated their claim before lightening once more...oddly enough they weren't scared afterall...why should they be scared when someone-no SOMETHING as powerful as their friend openly claimed and protected them?) "everything has a balance and never is something seldom only black or white...for you see many people claimed as heroes could be those the darkest souls and those as the villains the purest of heart..." you said mysteriously...almost pleadingly (you were honestly just reminiscing about something you had learned in your English class and decided to share it with the others since it was a good bit of info to keep in mind...not that the first knew that...)
The first years took Yuu's words to heart since it seemed important to them
This time Jack was the first to speak
"...was Mufasa a good king?"
The others were taken aback by this question but Yuu seemed to almost...expect it
"...a good king? Yes...to those he deemed fit to be, he had a tendency for...bias you see" you said with a playful lilt to your voice
"...a good father? Yes too though...not always for he often tended to treat his son like a subject rather than a son...often being more of king than father really..."
"Now a good brother?" you let out a laugh (to anyone listening it sounded...sinister it was as if Yuu was holding back from taring the very fabric of reality apart from their anger...for this was surely anger with the way their sharpened nails dug into the table leaving marks...to the subtle glow of their eyes) "...not in the slightest for you see...dear Mufasa saw it as a personal insult if someone claimed to be better than him...say...like a second born brother being much stronger and more respected than him...he did not like that Askari was the one to inherit 'The Roar of the Elders' for wasn't that a sign that the ancestors found his lowly second born brother more fit to be king than he? So he devised a plan to make his respected brother into the lowly second born he saw him as"
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that's all i got at the moment guys sorry!
But! I do plan on making other post in were i show the darker side to the various disney 'heroes' since you know twisted wonderland is of course of a darker nature than everyone's favorite disney movies, plus i know none of the information I'm writing about is actually true but...i don't regret it
It was one of things i never liked about disney even though i love it to bits i didn't like how they never eleborated on anyone else's backstory other than the protagonist
Yuu only wanted to clean and fix up Ramshackle a bit they have no idea why everyone's freaking out...
Now the day started out normal...well as normal as a day in NRC can be anyway, it was the weekend so Yuu wanted to do some clean up around their dorm the only problem was that-
*CRASH* "I ain't gonna do it! The Great Grim is too great for chores!"
You sighed, "Grim if you're not going to help at least don't make a bigger mess" you said mildly annoyed
All you wanted was to do a little cleaning was that to much to ask? You looked around before you looked back to Grim and grinned getting an idea.
"Hey Grim, what if i showed you a fun way to clean, would you?"
Grim stopped, looking at you with a curious expression, "A fun way to clean this dump?" the way he said it making it sound like you had told him you knew the meaning of life or something
"Yeah fun" you smiled as you stood up with a broom in hand
In every job that must be done
There is an element of fun
You sang while looking at Grim with a grin while walking around the room sweeping the floor, and as you did so wherever you stepped seemed to become brand new
You find the fun and...snap!
You said snapping your fingers fixing the seating area as Grim looked around in awe watching as it looked as if time was going in reverse making everything as it was long ago
The job's a game!
And every task you undertake
Becomes a piece of cake
"Why don't you give it a try Grim?" you asked with a teasing smile
"Really? Heck ya! Let me show ya how It's done henchman!" said Grim excitedly running to the broken and snapping his...paws? And watched as the fireplace fixed itself, "Woah..." said Grim as he looked from you to the fireplace causing you to laugh
"Come on Grim, there's still a lot left to do" you said as you walked away from the fixed lounge as Grim scrambled to follow
A lark! A spree!
It's very clear to see
You continued to sing while walking unaware of the a few visitors from Heartstanbyul making their way to your dorm
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"Do you guys really need to follow us to the prefect's dorm? Can't you apologize some other time?" asked Ace annoyed
"Ace! Show respect to our seniors!" said Deuce, "but I guess i agree a bit with Ace, can't you guys apologize another time?"
As the group of five approached Ramshackle Trey could vaguely hear....music?
"It is imperative that I apologize as soon as possible for my actions-" said Riddle before Cater cut him off
"Hey not to be a spoilsport or anything but do guys hear that?" said Cater in a mildly curious tone
Slowly the group made their way to Ramshackle managing to enter without being seen and what they saw was...surprising
There was Yuu singing while cleaning while snapping they're fingers every once in while causing their surroundings to be...fixed?!
"Woah..." whispered Deuce
"You can say that again juice" responded Ace
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Yuu continued to tidy up the dorm while having fun teasing Grim
A spoonful full of sugar helps the medicine go down
The medice go down
Medicine go down~
"What medicine are you talking about henchman?" Grim asked confused as you walked (more like waltzed) by
You giggled, "It's a figure of speech Grim there's no actual medicine but if you pay attention maybe you can figure it out~"
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(As promised Damian falls in love at first sight!)
Minutes ticked by like hours as his English teacher droned on about topics he’d learned years ago. Surface-level information dumbed down to its simplest form. Todd had already given him the assigned book years ago. A classic written sometime in the 1950s. He’d claimed it’d be a book he could relate to. He’d quizzed himself, writing an essay to prove he actually read it when Todd came around again.
He guessed that’s why when the discussions of symbolism and deeper meanings started, his interest plummeted. He focused on a worksheet, only half listening as the teacher read aloud. Vocabulary and its context, all of it so dull. painfully easy, but still father wouldn’t allow him to skip grades, nor would the school. Something about him having “Poor social skills,”
Tch, lies and slander. It wasn’t his fault his classmates were too cowardly to speak to him face to face. They’d been the ones to label him as intimidating and cold. If not being a spineless pushover made him intolerable, then he didn't want to be friendly. He wouldn’t allow himself to be taken advantage of, and he sure as hell wouldn’t let anyone talk down to him without facing the consequences.
He didn't need to be social with these hooligans. A waste of time! Plus, he’s certain everyone in class already held a certain distaste for him. It’d be better if he was homeschooled, but father said he needed to be seen by the public so the media wouldn't talk. Journalists and tabloid writers were like vultures they'd squawk regardless if he was in school or not. Father hadn't seen his argument valid so he was stuck with yet another year of this dull nonsense.
A new transfer student from a small town in Illinois should be here today. An outsider spending a whole seven months in Gotham, it should be equal parts entertaining as it’d be inconvenient. The backlash that’d hit them if they let said transfer student die within city borders would be tremendous. He could only hope this Daniel Fenton wasn’t just late and instead backed out like any sensible person would.
Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case as the teacher stepped outside, coming back with a smile of faux sweetness on their face, waving her hand, signaling someone inside.
A boy with eyes blue like sapphire stones stepped into the classroom. His shoulders lax but the way he fidgeted in place screamed he’d rather be anywhere but here. His features were soft, electrical scaring running down the left side of his face, creeping down the boy’s chin and neck. Hair pitch black with short splotches of white-ish gray framed his face. A small silver necklace shaped like Saturn hung from his neck, a clear dress code violation, but clearly, he hadn’t been accosted for it yet. Their teacher encouraged him to introduce himself.
“Hi, My name’s Danny and I hope I don’t die here,” Daniel joked, his posture jovial despite the morbidity of his words.
“Though, I wouldn’t be shocked if I did,” He finished, earning a quiet chuckle from those who could see the boy’s scars.
Daniel glanced around the front row, eyes landing on the empty spot beside him. Daniel quickly took this spot without hesitation, ignoring the multiple students who waved him over with a simple gesture to the left side of his face.
With a closer view of Daniel's left eye, he could see the slight milky discoloration of the pupil and iris. He's likely blind in that eye, but the circumstances of him being born with the impairment are unlikely, judging by the damage around his eye socket. It had healed well for what he could only infer was a grievous injury. The scar tissue looked fresh, no older than a year or so, signaling this partial blindness was relatively new.
He seemed relieved that the teacher was reading out loud like nobody had offered him any sort of accommodation for his disability. Considering Daniel came from a small town in Illinois, he doubted any school accommodations were made for him besides maybe a week or so off school when he was recovering. Gotham wasn’t much better, but Father poured a decent amount into the city’s healthcare and educational systems.
“Tuck your necklace under your shirt,” He whispered to his new seatmate when the teacher turned her back. “It breaks the dress code, you’ll never get it back if a teacher spots it,” A warning deadly serious, a bit stern for something as frivolous as a piece of jewelry, but Daniel looked as if that simple warning had saved his life. Daniel shoved the necklace under his dress shirt with alarming speed, tucking the thin, bronze chain beneath his collar, making the boy’s neck look deceptively bare.
They both continued their work in silence, mutual respect between the two of them to stay out of each other’s way. When Daniel’s pencil lead broke, Damian offered him a sharpener. When their teacher called on him despite his hand being down, Danny answered instead, giddy that “he” was called on. Giving the English teacher the easy choice of admitting she was targeting students or playing the part of a welcoming teacher eager to have the half-blind kid engage with her class.
Daniel did it on purpose too, that was sure. He made class time more bearable that was certain as well. The way his seatmate engaged the subject in an intelligent manner despite frequent mutters of English not “being his subject,” was admirable.
When brought into discussion, Daniel meshed with his new peers relatively quickly, quick to snap in with a clever quip when the opportunity arose. He was by no means a social butterfly but fell into the rhythm of a conversation with practiced ease.
Often, when not writing he fidgeted, picking at black and white polish on his nails or twirling a pencil between two fingers. He’d rest his face on his palm and pursed his lips when confused. Though his mannerisms were somewhat awkward, some might call them cute.
It wasn‘t long until class was over, the bell calling all the students to coagulate by the door, slowly filing into the hallway. All except him and Daniel, who stared at a schedule and a map with furrowed brows. They shared their next class too, an idea that filled him with an odd giddiness.
Damian pulled a copy of his own schedule from his bag, tapping Daniels's shoulder and showing him their matching second-hour classes.
“It would be easier if we went together,”
Daniel smiled, canines sharpened to a point. His heart boomed in his chest, a strange but…Pleasant experience. It was too early to tell, but he thinks he’ll enjoy having Daniel here for the next seven months.
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