#killdroid x reader

For the sake of this, i'm gonna ignore the mess that the DoD lore is rn and include Pursuer in this, cuz whoever is crying abt not liking Monstermagic should NOT have permission to change the lore 😭✌️

- Now this probably won't come as a suprise, but Artful definetly has a Praise Kink. With his last performance being that much of a disaster, he sometimes still doubts his skills, so hearing praise from his partner gives him comfort and acts as a safety net. But who said the magician doesn't also feel excitement and a certain tightness in his pants when he hears you praise him like that? You're really boosting his ego so allow him to discard of anything necessary (cough, clothes cough) when you just won't stop praising him!

Also im including Devesto and Mequot as their own characters cuz yeah

not proofread sorry for mistakes 💔

Artful ⊹ ࣪ ˖

- Being with Artful also means he probably uses some of his magic during sex. You're being a bit of a brat? *poof* you're tied up and completely at the magician's mercy and you better be a good girl/boy and listen to him. With consent of course, he can also use spells on you, making you incapable of moving, knocking you out instantly or using an aphrodisiac to make you desperate for his cock and allowing him to use you as his personal toy <3

- Artful in general is also a big fan of pet names, especially using his native language, french to express his love for you. Names like 'mon cœur' (my heart) or 'mon amour' (my love) are the ones that fall most often from his mouth, especially when he's close. He LOVES saying 'Tu me rends folle/fou..' (You're driving me crazy.. (f/m)) during sex because how can he not?? You're just so amazing to him <3

Pursuer ৻ꪆ

- Blood Play (I mean it was obvious), any sight of blood has Pursuer already excited enough but YOUR blood? Especially when you allow him to taste it? He's going wild, lapping away happily, wether it'd be your pussy when you're on your period, or just a wound that won't stop bleeding, he's the happiest he's been.

- Also pretty self explainable, Prey and Hunter dynamic. The adrenaline both of you feel, when you're running away from Pursuer, lungs burning and your legs giving out from the distance and Pursuer quickly closing in on you, pouncing on you when you're catching your breath and just straight up fucking you on the forest floor, is something he is DESPERATE for. (And you too, you just don't know it yet hehe)

- Pursuer also just loves any sounds you make during sex, wether it's a moan, a groan, a whimper, a hitch in your breath or just panting, it REALLY gets him going and sometimes he'll use his voice to mutter out a broken "more.....keep going" just to get you to make more noises

Devesto 𑣲⋆

- Devesto really enjoys tying his partner up, he's a very dominant lover, especially in the bedroom, so he likes being in control of you. He gets a certain kick seeing you all tied up, begging him to touch you or touch him and it only takes a couple tries to get him to fold, because how can he just watch you struggle and cry out for him without a reward in the end? You certainly deserve it for being to good for him..

- Combing it with the one before, Devesto loves teasing and degrading you, calling you a desperate slut for just wanting him to finally fuck you after all the teasing, but he enjoys hearing you beg like that. It makes him want to just grab you and get you to ride his cock until you're begging him to cum and properly fuck you

- Since Devesto is extremely tall (around 7'6 according to the wiki) he definetly has a size kink, his cock is way bigger than the average Robloxian's, so it's going to take some adjustments for you to take him, but it's gonna be so worth it in the end. He knows you're working so hard to take him well and he's definetly going to reward you for it, so expect more than 3 orgasms for being so good to him <3

Killdroid ⚔︎

- I'd like to imagine Killdroid can use his most sensitive wires that connect to each other to form something along the lines of a cock. While he is a robot, they still want to feel a kind of pleasure aswell and he figured out which wires and ports connected to their form are most sensitive, and point it out to you immediately. The second you touch any of those areas, Killdroid feels a strange, but definetly welcome sensation

- Since alot of this stuff is fairly new to Killdroid they tend to overheat VERY quickly, making it fairly possible for him to just shut off during sex. But luckily they have given consent to you, in cases like this, to keep using his limp body for your own pleasure. They dont like making you wait, so giving you this opportunity, giving you the chance to pleasure yourself with him even when they overheat, makes him very happy <3

- While Killdroid's guns might look fairly intimidating, they're able to retract if you feel uncomfortable around them. On the other hand, if you take interest in them, Killdroid might allow you ride them, even with explosives still in!! Seeing fear in your eyes also kind of gets him off, as he learned during your first encounter...

Badware ₍^. .^₎Ⳋ

- Again, I personally think, while Badware canonically is just a virus, he has a physical form and uses it quite frequently. Wire play, is a huge kink (obviously). His physical body is a bit poorly constructed robot, so there sre alot of sensitive wires you can play with to get different reactions out of him.

- Speaking of, Badware LOVES using his wires to tie you up,leaving you at his complete mercy, especially when he can use his robotic body to drill into all of your holes <3

- I'd like to imagine that Badware can use his body to do various things, like vibrating. When he's feeling lazy he'll just let you sit in his lap and use this vibration to get you to cum. He feels especially cocky after this, not even moving a muscles to get you off, but you love it, don't you?

Mequot ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ

- While Mequot seems like a very reserved Robloxian around others, they can be VERY clingy around their partner, so it's natural they want to at least try everything, their partner suggests, out.

- Mequot is a switch, but more leaning to submissive, since they are fairly weak. Them being ressurected from being stabbed, the constant blood loss and pain makes them bodily unstable, but that doesn't mean they're not gonna still try to at least please their partner!!

- LOVES dry humping, since it doesn't require a ton of effort but still gives off the same effect. They love grinding against your body, anything that has your smell on it, espsecially when they miss you. They can't help it really, they love being around you and you're the only one who can get them to cum this hard, without even really touching them!! <3

- Mequot enjoys oral sex alot. If they could, they would spend all their time eating your pussy while you squirt on their face or sucking your cock until you're begging them to stop <3

Harken ‧₊ ♪

- Now as we know, Harken can't stand noises at all, so there's different ways as to how sex with her could go...

- She LOVES gagging you, obviously because it makes your noises way quieter, but also because she does get a certain kick out of seeing you that helpless under her, knowing she can control wether you're loud or not!

- You might have to explain to her, that these noises are actually something positive. She might need some time to understand it, but i'd like to believe she would get it after some time

-After that she might actually let you make noises during sex, especially after you both find out she gets rougher and faster when she gets put into this kind of 'noise zone' (dom Harken pls save me...)

- If Harken herself is a bit lazy, she'll guide you through your own mastrubation, showering you in little praises and telling you in the most soothing voice you'll ever hear, where exactly you should touch yourself to feel the most pleasure..how she knows it? Not sure, but with her by your side every orgasm will feel better than the one before <3

Pursuer (meant to be more seen as platonic sorry)

+ okay listen I get they confirmed that pursuer is intelligent and everything, but, at least personally, I still headcanon them as having animalistic urges, but logistically smart.

+ I see Pursuer as grooming / cleaning their loved ones that they care for.

+ Pursuer may share food with those they care for, which is quite rare, but once they start they will regularly share the meat they find no longer "fresh" with them.

+ Despite you being a civilian, it will hold back from eating you. yay! but it will still lightly bite you for fun. Not enough to make you bleed, but it'll still kinda hurt.

+ Pursuer will try to protect you from danger. well. kind of? they'll jump at anything that seems even slightly dangerous. which. is a little silly.

+ cuddles when you sleep!!!! yayayayay!!!! they snore wayyy too fuckin loud though.

Badware

+ I hope you like losing privacy on all your devices /silly

+ it's malware. it'll infect your devices. it will try to learn all it can about you.

+ well, if you tell badware you don't appreciate it looking through all your files to learn all your interests, it will stop itself from looking through everything.

+ knowing a good bit about you, it'll try to show you everything it thinks you will like. And try to hide everything it think you won't like.

+ five billion points sent straight to your bank account. no it's not stolen why do you ask.

+ knowing your calendar, badware will make sure to remind you of everything and anything it finds important.

Artful

+ I feel like Artful has a good idea of what some people would like in a relationship, and I feel like he's actually been in a few himself.

+ He tries to take you out to places like restaurants and museums, stuff he thinks you might like.

+ although, despite what he thinks, he does come off a tiny bit as a dork or pushy.

+ he will try to show off his magic to you.

+ he tries to cook for you! don't eat it. it's really bad. but he tries!!!

+ he's honestly a pretty vanilla guy and sweet.

+ I'm ngl I don't. know a ton of what artful would do. sorry.

Harken

+ You'd have to be a very quiet person for her to want to be close to you.

+ Her form of affection would be quality time together.

+ She likes to garden with you and you two make flower crowns together

+ If you two are close enough, you two silently read together, with you sitting in her lap as you two share a book together <3

+ If you two are in a place she considers safe enough, you two enjoy sharing calming music together.

+ You two like to share poetry and writing!

+ hey guys can you guess who my favorite killer is.

Killdroid

+ Is probably the most dangerous one to keep around, in all honesty.

+ It sees every other civilian as an immediate threat, and sees you as someone to be protected.

+ Multiple times during the day you'll notice Killdroid patrolling around your house, asking them makes them respond that he's making sure you're safe. awww.

+ follows you if you decide to visit a place they deem as dangerous. your big scary dog that shoots missiles /silly

+ brings you stuff you need once in a while and leaves it at your front door.

+ helps clean if they see your living area as a mess.

+ sometimes goes into your house when you're not there to check and make sure everything is alright.

+ likes to cook for you, is genuinely one of the better cooks of the main killers.

Three more months pass, the bland chaos of a new year and a long, viciously cold winter coming at you with the speed that makes it hard to focus on anything at all. Fresh snow powders the area outside of your house, and it's expectantly cold when you open up your garage in search of a part to fix your heater with. It's even colder when you step barefoot onto the concrete, walking past the now permanent mark of your visitor to grab the part. 

Then, a distinct, radiating warmth. Like something moved to stand just behind you without invading your personal space. You nearly jump out of your skin and send your fist flying into a steel wall, wrist being caught roughly by a machine. In response to your act of violence, the chamber of a very familiar weapon is aimed directly at your face.

["It is within your interest to be nonviolent for the remainder of this interaction."]

The machine's voice is just as blunt and commanding as you remembered it being. You can feel your skin begin to bruise, so you pull away from the robot and rub your wrist to soothe the ache.

The rocket launcher remains fixed onto your position, feeling like a petty glare rather than a threat. You glare back, crossing your arms expectantly. It's then that you catch a small trail of smoke leaving through one of the vents on it. Looks like something is broken again.

"Is this gonna be a recurring thing?" You ask, motioning between yourself and the robot, "Because if it is, you're gonna have to pay up. I told you you could come back if you had the correct part, not for me to fix any brand new problems you caused for yourself."

It doesn't react graciously to your complaint, grabbing your arm and pulling you straight towards it— your face pressed directly against the barrel of the launcher hoisted upon its shoulders, engine heat radiating just below your neck. You squeeze your eyes shut in anticipation for your brain (and house) to be scattered.

["It is clear you have misunderstood the nature of this arrangement."] It says, mechanical voice sharp, ["You will repair what needs to be fixed, and I allow you to live in exchange. That is your payment."]

And then it lets you go.

You let out a quiet breath (less relief than irritation) and cross your arms again, glare sharpened through the fear for your life.

"Fine. What'd you break?" 

It takes a seat on the stool you haven't moved, and removes the plating on its abdomen with a click.

"Jesus." You sigh, "What the fuck did you do to your coolant reservoir? Detonate a bomb inside of it?"

As brash as you sound, it looks like the tank decided to give its best impression of a pressure bomb inside of this damned machine's chest, and now bits of plastic shrapnel are melting against the overheating internals. You're not even sure you have a tank that could fit inside of such a small cavity.

... How are you even gonna get in there without getting a billionth degree burn?

Considering the weather... Having this thing go roll in the snow for a bit could be an option—but then everything would be wet, and it's not a very sustainable solution since the engine appears to be electric. It'd be a bad idea to accelerate any rusting, and this isn't a very strong engine to start with so something would probably crack as well from the sudden temperature change.  

You sigh and motion for the robot to wait, circling behind your car to grab an old heavy-duty fan you use on days where the sun asks your garage to do its best impression of hell. It takes a moment for you to wrestle it out in front of the machine, and an even longer moment to untangle the cord from itself for you to plug it in.

After a moment of perilous untangling, you get the cord just long enough to plug into the wall without any issues. The fan itself kicks on with a frightening stutter, before blasting air at your valued client with enough force to make it lean back just a bit.

"You gotta cool off before I even think about stickin' my hand in there. I'd recommend blasting your internal fans also, since it looks like you got em." You say, leaning against your work desk, "Tell me when your temperature isn't flesh-melting."

It takes an hour, about as long as you expected. Once its temperature starts becoming acceptable enough for you to put your hand in, you start looking into your collection of unusual parts you couldn't find a use for. 

The search is typically fruitless. You never really have a use for any of the odd parts you hoard like treasures, but you can't bear to toss any of them out, as most things you hoard either don't get manufactured anymore or are extremely expensive to buy. Not only are you an extremely frugal person, but even with a job that pays well it's just a pain in the ass to spend $600 on shipping for a part that's the size of your hand.

You're about ready to gleefully tell this war machine you've got nothing to replace the destroyed part with, but right as you open your mouth to kick it out, you spot it.

Just barely peeking out from behind the rest of the backwash you collect, covered in dirt and dust from sitting and waiting for its moment to shine. A disappointed sigh escapes you as you reach back beyond the bullshit to grab it, inspecting the canister with a distasteful glare.

It's not an uncommon part by any means. In fact, the origin of it makes you hold in a slight snicker. 

You return to your ungrateful visitor with the tank in hand, kneeling slightly in front of the robot to look at the shape of what remains of the prior tank.

It's the exact same, down to the small notch on the inner curve of one side. 

"Well you're lucky enough to have the exact same parts as a forklift," The chuckle escapes you involuntarily, "Seriously lucky. These things aren't rare or anythin', it's just a pain in the ass to get."

The robot doesn't acknowledge you.

With a slightly disappointed sigh, you go ahead and take out the exploded surge tank with some mild struggle, eventually managing to tear it out of the cavity cleanly. You attempt to pick off as much melted plastic from the internals as you can, carefully avoiding any parts covered in hazard lines, and begin your work on installing the replacement.

Around a quarter of the way or so through the replacement, you realize this is going to be a lot harder than you thought, so you attempt to make small talk. Even if your bedside manner needs a bit of work.

"Come through town much?" You ask.

It doesn't seem to want to engage in conversation, but after a moment it decides to "humor" you.

["No."]

"Visitin' a lover?"

["You know why I am here."]

You resist the sudden infuriated impulse to rip all of the wires out of this thing's body and sell its parts on Ebay, but you control the rage and direct it towards tightening a screw.

"Can ya at least pretend you don't wanna kill me?"

["It is not within my discretion to 'want'. I am simply doing what I was programmed to do."]

Huh. 

You slow your repairs down a bit, looking up at Ruby Red here with a bit of intrigue. In response to your suddenly slowed pace, it nudges you with the barrel of the rocket launcher now rested upon its forearm. You get the memo.

"It'd help if I could at least get a name out of ya..." You mutter.

You should know better than to speak to yourself around something holding you at gunpoint though.

["I am not named. I am only referred to with a serial number."] It says, shifting slightly when you dig your finger into a valve to pry it open.

"And what could that be?"

["K_01000100."]

What a mouthful.

You chuckle dryly, confidently wrangling a connective pipe out from its backwards position to connect it against the tank.

"What did they make you for?"

["They wanted to make something that could protect civilians."]

You attach it to a spot on the radiator, the hose limp with a lack of coolant. You raise an eyebrow in thought as you assemble the rest at an unremarkable pace.

"Like a bodyguard?"

["That is an adequate comparison."]

You twist the tank into its rightful spot, snug and secure. A satisfied look plasters your face.

"So what went wrong?"

["You will not be continuing this conversation."]

You sigh and swear under your breath, not wanting to push your luck with the armed machine pointing its gun at your head. "Saved by the bell. There's some antifreeze on a shelf over yonder for you to use if you wanna replace what you lost, just be sure not to overfill or next time you're gonna have to rob a forklift company for me." 

["Your service is acknowledged."]

It leaves without replacing the lost coolant.

You're left with more questions than you started with, and you still have to fix your heater. The cold becomes irritatingly prominent the moment you remember why you even entered this part of your house in the first place.