#purpled x reader

You meet Purpled because of Tommy.

You don’t mean to—honestly, you were just helping Tommy fix some redstone contraption that looked more like a fire hazard than a farm—but that’s when the purple-suited alien lands beside you, muttering something about Tommy owing him rockets.

He’s taller than you expected. Quieter, too. There’s a cautious sort of curiosity in his eyes, like he’s not quite sure if you’re someone worth staying for.

“Hi,” you offer, smiling despite Tommy grumbling about being “rudely interrupted mid-genius.”

Purpled nods. “Hey.”

That’s it. But later, when he leaves, he says your name like he’s testing the sound of it, and that’s when something in your chest shifts.

Tommy notices before either of you do.

Maybe it’s because you both get quiet around each other. Or maybe because Purpled keeps dropping by for “no reason” and Tommy’s caught him once too often lingering in conversation.

“Mate,” Tommy says to Purpled one day, leaning against his desk like he’s giving a TED talk, “you’re pathetic.”

Purpled blinks. “Excuse me?”

“You like them,” Tommy says bluntly. “And you’re acting all weird about it.”

“I don’t—”

“You do. I’ve seen how you look at them! It’s like watching a puppy trying not to wag its tail.”

Purpled groans, but Tommy only grins wider. Because Tommy has a plan.

You start noticing little things.

Tommy keeps “forgetting” to hang out when you’re around—he’ll say, “You two go ahead, I’ve got, uh… prime businessto handle.” And then he’s gone, leaving you and Purpled to awkwardly walk home together.

At first, it’s weird. You talk about nothing—weather, Minecraft updates, the way the stars look pixel-perfect tonight. But slowly, it starts to feel easy.

You find out he likes mint tea and late-night building sessions. He learns you always hum when you’re concentrating.

Sometimes, when he laughs—really laughs—it sounds like starlight cracked open.

And maybe you shouldn’t, but you start thinking about what it would be like if he liked you back.

Except… he probably doesn’t. He probably likes someone confident, someone who isn’t you.

Someone like—

“Tommy,” you sigh one day, realizing what’s been tugging at you. “You think he likes you?”

Tommy nearly chokes on his biscuit. “What?! No! Ew! Absolutely not! What do you mean—do you like him?!”

You blink. “I—well—I didn’t say—”

Tommy’s grin turns wicked.

“Oh, this is perfect.”

You don’t know it then, but Tommy spends the next week pestering Purpled about how “you totally like him back.”

And Purpled doesn’t believe him. Not really. But then you show up at his base with a shy smile and a basket of cookies because you remembered he liked sugar after all those all-nighters, and maybe—just maybe—Tommy was right.

So when Tommy corners you again with a smug little push and says, “Just tell him, for god’s sake,” you do.

It’s awkward. You’re fidgeting with your sleeves. Purpled’s sitting cross-legged on the floor, tinkering with something.

“Hey,” you start, voice soft. “I… need to tell you something.”

He looks up. “Yeah?”

Your pulse stutters. “I think I like you.”

Silence. Then, a small, incredulous laugh.

“You think?” he teases gently, and your heart sinks until he adds, “Good. Because I know I like you.”

You blink. “You—wait. What?”

He grins, cheeks dusted pink. “Guess Tommy actually did something right for once.”

You laugh, and he reaches for your hand, fingers brushing yours like starlight on water.

And when you finally hold on, everything feels steady.

Later, Tommy bursts in yelling, “I knew it! Golden boys never miss!” and you both groan, but you’re smiling too hard to stop him.

Purpled looks at you then—really looks—and there’s that soft, warm thing in his eyes again.

You think maybe you’ve found something worth orbiting.

He saw Y/N in front of him with the blade through their chest, their eyes being almost completely dead. Quackity would freeze in shock as he saw you fall forward.

"No... No no no no! Shit!"

Quackity would look at you until his legs just gave up, Quackity couldn't feel it but, he was crying. After everything he did to you, after all the trauma he gave you, you still protected him and gave up your last canon life to save him.

Quackity would never be able to forgive himself and he would kill and rein hell upon the people who invaded Las Nevadas, and kill the person who killed you.

Quackity would be depressed and wouldn't even leave his penthouse, and it gets so bad that the others have to motivate him to leave his penthouse and do his daily task.

Quackity gambling addiction would become so much worse and may even start to use alcohol as a coping mechanism.

Quackity would keep a picture of you and him in his pocket and would look at it whenever he missed you.

If you were to come back as a ghost, Quackity would be happy yet upset. Upset because it was just an empty shell of who you once were. And happy because you were back. So this would cause Quackity to toture Dream more often so he could get two revival books, one for Schlatt and one for you.

When Charlie found out about your death he would feel a emotion he never felt before, despair.

He promised you and Quackity that he would never let you turn to dust, so you and Quackity can be together forever but, he broke that promise.

Charlie would cry for the first time, surprising the entire crew and even himself.

Charlie wouldn't really be the same after that, and would cry everytime you were mentioned. And I can see him helping Quackity destroy the people who invaded Las Nevadas, the others would do the same too.

If you were to come back as a ghost, Charlie would be confused, you died, were you not on your last life? Then Quackity would say that it wasn't Y/N and it was their ghost, so they were still dead. Charlie would still be upset but would find comfort in your ghost.

Fundy knew it was going to happen sooner or later, but that doesn't mean he isn't upset about it.

Even if you and Fundy weren't close, he still genuinely cared about you and you cared about him, so seeing you die just hurt, you were like an older sibling to him.

Fundy cry once he's alone, and wouldn't go to work the next time Las Nevadas was open, just so he can process all of it.

Fundy would visit your grave and just talk to it when he needed to get something off of his chest.

If you were to come back as a ghost, Fundy would want nothing to do with it, he wants the real Y/N back, not some fucking ghost! Fundy would ignore and be very passive aggressive with your ghost and would do this until A, he just ignores your ghost all together or B, until you get revived.

Foolish would try to stay positive but it'd be really, really hard. You two were good friends, and just to have you die in that way would make him depressed

He'd make a tiny hand help statute of you and keep it on him, it's really comforting to him, and he'd make on for the others if they asked

He'd make your grave and funeral look really nice, and he'd make your grave stone out of diamond, emerald or gold, or your favorite block, and cover it with things you liked, such as your favorite flowers or any childhood stuff you had

If you came back as a ghost, he'd be over joyed.

Sam would find out when Quackity told him when he went to torture Dream.

Sam enjoyed your company and you make his work a bit easier, but, with you gone the prison was so quiet, it was to the point the slightest noise would make him flinch and look around

Sam would cry sometimes and Dream would hear it, if he ever asked what was wrong, he'd get aggressive and threaten to call Quackity

If you came back as a ghost, you're not coming to the prison, he can't have another Ghostbur case

Purpled would just be eerily quiet when Quackity told him. He'd just stare, hands in his hoodie as he picked at his fingers

He'd sit in his new UFO and just remember and think about all the conversations and times you helped him, Reuther that was his builds.or helping him with his issues, he'd remember it

Affection: How does the yandere show their love and affection? How intense can it get?

Purpled mostly likes to hug you and kiss you. Nothing too big. He’s more of the simple type.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

Not too much blood. He doesn’t like to get too bloody, but he has a reason for that. He’s too afraid that one day, he’d get too messy and come home with blood covering him from head to toe and you never being able to look at him the same way again after that.

Cruelty: Would they ever hurt their darling?

No, he’s too sweet to do something of the sort.

Darling Dearest: Aside from abduction, would they ever do anything against their darling's will?

If you stopped eating or refused to sleep, he would shove food down your throat and give you drugs to make you sleep. He’s pretty strict about your overall mental and physical health.

Exposed: How much of their true self would they bare to their darling whether it be good or bad?

He tries to show his true self to you 24/7, which happens to be very sweet. Sometimes he does overreact and does things he knows he shouldn’t, showing his bad self to you, but he always apologizes afterward and gifts you with your favorite flowers.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back? How would they react?

Hurt and rejected. Also struck with the horrible realization that you never loved him the way he loved you.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling escape?

He doesn’t look at this situation as a game to be played, but if he ever did, he would see it as a game he must win no matter what the cost or consequence.

Hell: What would be their darling's worst experience with them?

That one time where you rejected him right to his face. It was the first few days of your kidnapping, and he had asked you if you loved him while handing you a beautiful purple necklace. You had turned your head away from him and said ‘no,’ and refused to accept his gift. He was angry with you and left you outside all night during one of the coldest nights of the year (of course right?). He didn’t let you in until noon the next day, where even then he seemed furious with you. But when he noticed how scared and cold you looked, he apologized, brought you inside, and hugged you while placing a blanket over you and making you some hot soup. After that he was never mad at you again and respected your opinions and decisions.

Ideas: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Not much, just living with you and hopefully staying away from anyone that could do both of you any harm.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous if someone besides themself interacts with their darling? If so, how do they react?

No, he tries to let you have your freedom. But if he finds you hanging out with one person in particular too much, he just might have to step in and make sure he isn’t getting replaced.

Kisses: How do they act around their darling?

Pretty sweet and caring. In the beginning of your abduction though, he wasn’t very sweet or caring. But after your one horrible experience with him, he changed his ways and made sure that you were respected and loved under his care.

Love Letters: What ways did the yandere use to impress their darling before their abduction?

He thought that creating his UFO would make you impressed and interested in him. Sure enough, it did make you focus on him more, eventually leading to your abduction (haha get it? Abduction? XDXDXD)

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

Not really. Before, he was a little rude and disrespectful, but ever since you came into his life he changed for the better.

Naughty Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

He stopped punishing you after your bad experience with him.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

None.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Very. He wants to see how long you’ll stay with him and how long he can stay with you. He’s just very curious when it comes to your reactions. After all he is from space.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, successfully escapes will they ever be able to move on?

He would try his best to, but know that he would never forget you. He might keep one of your most prized possessions with him at all times just so he can remember you (favorite shirt, jewelry, plushie, blanket, etc). If you escaped, he would do the same thing, even if he had to steal it from you (he wouldn’t try to steal you back, since he knows you made your decision and there’s no changing your mind).

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let them go?

He would try not to feel guilty, but if you didn’t like him and wanted to leave, then he might let you go depending on how far he is into the process of caring for you.

Stigma: What brought this side to them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

He was extremely curious about you and also very lonely. After all, no one really socialized with him on the server, and no one really paid attention to him. They were all involved in their own issues and political gain, while he tried to stay out of all of it. But when you arrived, he became interested, and felt like you would be the first person to notice him and find him as an importance.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He would feel bad about himself and your state. He would try his best to make you feel better, but if that didn’t work, then he’d set you free.

Unique: Would they ever do anything different from the classic yandere?

He might watch you more and stalk you. He’s just so curious about what you might do and your different reactions and emotions.

Vice: What weaknesses could their darling exploit in order to escape?

Try to make him focus on something else that might spark his curiosity. After all, he still has a lot to learn about humans and their contraptions. Maybe make something for him (Like a moving toy, videogame, etc) that will take his attention away from you. Then make your great escape (it will more or less keep him busy for quite awhile)

Witness: If someone were to recognize their darling (as missing, distressed, sad, etc), how would they react?

He would try not to think anything of it and move on. But the chances of this happening are quite low, given the fact that no one ever pays attention to him. But if you were famous on the SMP, then this might be consistent for you. But if that were the case, he would probably keep you locked up in his UFO more often.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling?

As much as he possibly can. Need something? He’ll get it for you. Want a certain meal that’s hard to find? He’ll find it no matter what the cost. Cold? Here’s a blanket and some hugs if you want. Too hot? Stand outside, the weather is perfect for cooling you down.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

However long it's needed.

Zenith: Would they ever mentally break their darling?

No, the thought is horrific in his mind.~

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Curious alien boi that I just might start simping for helllppppppppp

Prologue…

Georgenotfound - 1st visit

Dream - 1st visit

Sapnap - 1st visit

Awesamdude - 1st visit

Ponk - 1st visit

The Dream Team

Badboyhalo - 1st visit

Tommyinnit - 1st visit

Punz - 1st visit

Purpled - 1st visit

Dream - 2nd visit

Tubbo - 1st visit

Fundy - 1st visit

Tommy and Tubbo - 2nd visit

Wilbur - 1st visit

Sapnap - 2nd visit

Wilbur - 2nd visit

Skeppy - 1st visit

Eret - 1st visit

Duel for Independence

Jack Manifold - 1st visit

Nihachu - 1st visit

Quackity - 1st visit

Tommy and Niki - 3rd and 2nd visits

Punz - 2nd visit

Quackity and Wilbur - 2nd and 3rd visits

Karl Jacobs - 1st visit

Fundy - 2nd visit

Wilbur and Tommy - 4th visit

Tubbo - 3rd visit

Niki - 3rd visit

Technoblade - 1st visit

HBomb - 1st visit

Quackity - 3rd visit

Eret - 2nd visit

JSchlatt - 1st visit

Wilbur and Dream - 5th and 3rd visits

Techno - 2nd visit

The Manberg Festival

Festival Aftermath

Antfrost - 1st visit

Dawn of the 16th

Extras:

Blooper Reel Vol. 1

{《☆》}

"Take the gamble, Purpled," Quackity said, hand outstretched. His lips were spread unnaturally, half of his face twitching, scarred skin pulled at but still barely moving. "Take the gamble and you can change everything ."

"You know where to find me!" Quackity screams when he turns and walks away. Purpled's suit is dripping wet as thunder strikes something close by. "You know where I am Purpled!"

He chewed at his lips, trying to ignore the trembling in his hands. Maybe it was a bad coping method (or whatever Puffy called them) but Purpled's hand ached to burn away the anger and his sword was the easiest way to do that.

And his vision blurred together. Flashes of vague recognizance of his surrounds before they melted away into raw fury. Sounds clattering around his head for a while after they happened. It could've been hours or days before he opened his eyes again and saw.

His hands were bloody, aching and raw. There was gunpowder and silk and rotting blood dripping off his palms, his sword was coated in so much more.

Now, emotions raw after having his obsidian thick anger peeled away, he trembled and hiccups. Purpled didn't feel care much for his legacy, his legacy didn't matter to him, but the ufo... it was his way home. He could make another but it'd take months and without the right resources it'd never make it off planet. He was screwed, stuck on a shitty green and blue planet that rotated a fucking sun.

If he could get angry, he would. Tears welled up behind his eyes and he wanted to slam his fists into the trees.

"Purpled?" Someone called out. He didn't want to look, didn't want them to see the mess he made of himself. Gentle hands touched his shoulder and he jerked away, whirling to face them.

You stood there, lips pressed together into a frown. Eyes wide, you veered a bit closer, close enough for Purpled to hear the way your breathing stopped. "Oh Purpled..."

"Don't talk to me like that," he said, heart pounding in his chest. He slapped your hand away, wiping at his face. "I'm fine."

"You don't look fine," You said, glancing over at his sword, edges dull and coated in blood. You look back up and your face is full of softness and concern. It makes his stomach turn. "You don't have to tell me anything. Just let me heal you up. Please,"

"Okay," he murmured, unable to meet your eyes. He felt... bad about everything right now but you didn't deserve to feel bad too. He sat on the ground legs stretched out in front of him.

You sat by his side, already swirling a healing pot in hand. You reach up and touch a scratch and even your careful hands make Purpled hiss in pain. "You really got fucked up this time, huh?"

It's a subtler question than last time, a small prod to see if he's willing to talk. And it's a mixture of guilt and tears that spill from his mouth when he wordlessly agrees. "Quackity blew up my ufo."

The kindness melts from your expression, lips twisted into a frown. "He did what?" You poured a bit of healing on a rag and started wiping at his face, like a parent would to a child with food on their face. "I swear if I ever see that man,"

Purpled shook his head, a small smile on his face at the idea. You cared a lot for a lot of people and yet he still found it crazy that you cared. "I've got it handled, (Y/N). Don't worry."

"I know you do, you're strong," You sighed. You put the rag down, reaching up to trace now smooth skin, cradling his cheek in your palm. "I'm still here for you. No matter what."

"I know you are," He said right back at you, smiling softly.

He reaches up, fingers lightly hovering over yours before he relaxes back. In a spur of the moment decision, he relaxes enough for his antennaes to pop out of his hair, glowing a dim purple. It's a sign of trust on his home planet but the thought makes his heart burn.

"They're very pretty," You say, moving to throw your legs over his lap. It doesn't even seem to bother your alien friend, who just moves his legs a bit before closing his eyes, head resting back against a tree. You pour more healing potion and wiped away the rest of the blood.

As the sun starts rising, you lay asleep with your legs tangled together.

{《☆》}

[This gave a lot more relationship vibes than intended. Up to interpretation I suppose.]

[Anyways my Technoblade merch arrived in the mail today pogs in chat boysss !!! I might be able to write pt2 to Wildest Wills before finals, who knows!]

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