CHRISTMAS KIDS - YANDERE ! DSMP SUPERHERO AU + TEEN ! READER

// chapter four : onyx //

" onyx // focus , discipline , self-mastery. "

trigger warnings : cursing, injuries, blood, obsessive behavior, forced affection(?) (platonic), mentions of guns/violence

( me in makeup y/n would probably wear haha :D also face reveal if you've never seen me before )

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first person pov

..Wilbur Soot and Technoblade.

The brunettes eyes lit up, getting up from his seat and running up to me to give me a hug. Technoblade looked less than impressed, although there was a small smile on his face.

Philza looked proud as ever, Wilbur having to look slightly up at me as I was an inch taller than him. He was a literal adult, while I was some 16 year old- really, why was he so excited to see me?

He let go, smiling like an idiot as I stood in place. I didn't know what to do or say, the winged man next to me nudging me slightly with a look that I, frankly, didn't want to know what it meant.

I hugged Wilbur back, his arms wrapping around me so tight I swore I could hear my back cracking. I winced slightly, letting go- But he wouldn't, and he wouldn't for a solid few minutes until I was biting my tongue in pain at how hard he was squeezing me.

"When did they get here?"

"Just today, so you'll have enough time to warm up to them."

The blonde smiled, sitting next to Technoblade as they began talking. Wilbur grabbed my arm, taking me to the couch next to where the other two heroes were.

I didn't want to sit down. I didn't want to be here. I want my brother, I want Ranboo, for fucks sake I'd even ask for Tubbo at this point.

"Sit down, wont you?"

He asked happily, checking something on his phone as I awkwardly sat down. What was I supposed to say, no? I physically couldn't.

Wilbur's ability is persuasion, basically. Just multiply it by 50. If he asks you something, you have to do it. Its weird, really. Ranboo could teleport, but every ability had drawbacks.

If we teleported too much, everything gets disorientating and we could even pass out.

I didn't know any of these guys's drawbacks, but Ranboo and I couldn't touch water. We could drink it, sure, but our skin couldn't handle it.

Part of my hand still has permanent burns from when I.. when uh..

Eye contact was pretty bad for us too. Its not that we were anxious, but it hurts. Or it just makes us pissed.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as Wilbur took a picture with me, Leaning back on the couch and swinging his legs a bit like a child. I sat next to him, hands in my lap as Philza and The Blade talked.

Technoblade had been one of my favorites, too. I had posters of him and Wilbur in my room, actually. He was basically strong as hell, and really good at fighting. Tubbo had a lot of encounters with him, apparently.