Saitama and Hit
Darkiplier
Giving: Gifts
Based on how he treats you during ADWM, I'd assume he would like to give you things.
Like, dude was offering you dinner, saying he could take you anywhere, he could give you ANYTHING.
I also think he'd smile if he saw how happy you'd be to receive the gifts.
Receiving: Quality Time
Since he has access to anything and everything (except Mark's channel), he would probably just be happy if you spent some time with him
You two don't need to talk or anything, just be in the room with him and he'll be happy
Poor baby has spent so much time alone that he just needs to know someone's there for him nearby
Wilford Warfstache
Giving: Words of Affirmation
Honestly, this is one of the only things that makes sense to me
He uses so many nicknames for you (gumdrop, sweetheart, sweetie, honey, honey bunches, etc.) and loves to give you compliments
If you are the type to get super flustered when receiving compliments, he'll do it 10-fold with a smile
Receiving: Physical Touch
Mans doesn't even know what’s real or not anymore
Like, he watched his friends die (by his hands or otherwise) in front of him
Give him hugs because it will remind him that you’re real and actually right in front of him
Cuddles
Lots and lots of cuddles
He loves being the small spoon
Googleplier
Giving: Acts of Service
Nothing more to say really
I mean, he’s GOOGLE IRL
He genuinely likes helping you out
Especially if you’re the one who asks him to assist you in a task
Google likes to feel wanted and needed
Especially by you
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Make sure you tell him how much you appreciate his help
Especially if you pair your praises with a tight hug and/or a kiss
He’s a pretty confident guy, but even the mighty Google needs a reminder that he’s wanted
Bingiplier
Giving: Quality Time
Though he’s not as reliable and (formally) useful as Google, he’s actually a pretty fun guy to hang out with
He loves showing you tricks and going out to fun places with you
Honestly, he’s just happy when you’re with him
It makes him feel special
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Obviously
Poor baby needs to be told he’s good for something
Everyone compares him to Googleplier and it really kills his vibe
Please for the love of jimbalooshee tell him that he’s doing a good job
Tell him you love him
Say that he’s appreciated
JUST PLEASE LET HIM KNOW THAT HE’S NOT JUST THERE FOR DECORATION
He just wants to be loved and useful
Yandereplier
Giving: Gifts
He really likes giving you things
Stuffed animals, candy, flowers, body parts from a mutilated corpse, a new video game
Just whatever he thinks will make you smile
Anything for his senpai~
Receiving: LEGIT ANYTHING
He’ll love almost anything you do!
His gifts are the things he’s stolen from you for his Senpai Shrine
He loves any compliments or comforting words you give him
He’s down for physical affection anytime and anyplace (especially in public)
Quality time is basically anytime
You’re his senpai!!
Dr. Iplier
Giving: Works of Service
Trust him
He’s a doctor
Just let him take care of you and he’ll be happy
He takes it upon himself to see that you’re happy and healthy
He does a really good job of it too
Receiving: Quality Time
He’s an ambivert
He spends all his extrovert energy at the hospital with his patients and colleagues
Then he comes home and recharges himself (hopefully with you)
If he's having a hard day, he'll invite you over just so you can pamper him
He loves coming home to a nice dinner then relaxing
Watching a movie and falling asleep on the couch together?
Heck yea
Late night cuddles if you're sleeping over?
Sign him up
Sometimes, he’ll decide to take a day off of works just so he can spend more time with you
Actor Mark
Giving: Gifts
Smug and rich(ish) boi
If he’s not too busy spoiling himself he’ll probably get you something (depends on his mood)
Don’t be surprised if he gets himself something better
He says he deserves it
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
After Celine left him he kinda became a little self conscious
He gets nervous that you’ll leave him too
That’s why he (randomly) buys you gifts
You are gonna need to constantly tell him that you love him and that you aren’t leaving him
He does love you too
It’s just kinda hard to tell at times
Yancy
Giving: Quality Time
Prison boi loves spending time with you
You’re his first girlfriend in a long time
Maybe ever??
He can’t remember
He loves showing you new dance routines and songs he’s been working on
Every so often, he’ll sneak out with you to the prison roof and just spend a few hours stargazing (like a date)
Receiving: Physical Touch
Touch starved baby
He only displays affection when you’re alone, typically speaking
He does have a reputation to hold after all
Yancy likes hugs
He loves it when you hug him from behind
Especially if you’re shorter
If you’re taller than him (over 5’ 10”) and rest your head on top of his it also makes him happy
It makes him feel like a teddy bear
Cuddling
Late night cuddles are his favorite
He also really likes kissing, but that is saved for when you two are alone or unless he’s jealous
Illinois Jones
Giving: Quality Time
He enjoys every moment you two can spend together
He’ll never admit it but he kinda hates being alone, so the fact that you decided to stick around possibly permanently??
Happy mans
He’s just happy to be around you
He loves sharing facts about different treasures or (if you see them out and about) different animals
He’s kinda like a golden retriever honestly (he gives off those vibes)
Receiving: Acts of Service
Help him pack for trips
Go through a trap for him
Take a heavier load when he’s tired
Anything like that
He really appreciates it
He likes to know that he isn’t the only one doing the work
He’s had lazy treasure hunting partners in the past and it WASN’T pleasant
Head Engineer Mark
Giving: Acts of Service
Have you seen this man??
He’s basically listening and ready as soon as you open your mouth
He feels happy knowing you trust him with a task
Or he’ll randomly do something helpful because he knows that you’ll be grateful
You yawn during late work hours?
He’s there with a cup of coffee
You can’t fix something on your own?
He’s there to fix it by himself or alongside you
Forget Illinois, this man gives off TRUE golden retriever energy
Receiving: Words of Affirmation
Everyone on the ship (except you) seems to hate him in some way
Tell him that he’s doing a good job and that he’s a good engineer
Please
He needs it more than you realize
He feels really bad about the whole Wormhole paradox incident
You gotta comfort this man every so often because he’s on the brink of a breakdown sometimes but he knows how to hide it
Lol my boyfriend was talking to me and brought up my Dragon Ball x reader pregnancy HC and asked who requested it.
I never told him I created that HC or posted it. He found out when he decides to read some of my Dragon Ball x reader stories cause I had posted them.
Ngl it felt so awkward knowing that he was reading those. Like, I lowkey SIMP for Goku and he read EXACTLY WHAT I WROTE IN THE GOKU x READER x GOKU BLACK ONE SHOT I MADE!!!
Some art for my future project:
Saiyan Pride and Prejudice
I had the pleasure of watching the YouTube Live Gameing experience today. MARK WHY DIDN'T YOU DO ANYTHING AFTER THAT SUDDEN BROADCAST INTERRUPTION?! WE ALL WERE WAITING 😂😭
Amazing Art done by lightsintheskye! Just saying though, does anyone else get ‘Stranger Things’ vibes by looking at this?
Day 1: Monstrous.
Human Bill Cipher hanging out with one of my OCs: Genevieve Pines (on the Cipher Wheel: Kitty Cat)
Genevieve is Mable and Dipper's older sister. I will post her story as a 'Bill Cipher x reader' later on.
The doorbell rang throughout the house, signaling the long-awaited arrival of the postman. It had been a couple weeks since (Y/n) had gotten early access to the new Google IRL. Finally, the day had come to test it out. Running down the stairs, she quickly opened up the door and saw the.. surprisingly small package with the Google insignia on it. She picked it up, and brought it into the house.
Honestly, (Y/n) was a little disappointed that it wasn’t as big as she expected it to be, but who was she to judge? Maybe it was a small droid? Grabbing a box cutter, she sliced through the packing tape. As soon as the lid flapped open, a tall figure popped out of the box, making her fall back and yelp in surprise.
The man now standing in the box had glasses and fluffy black hair along with some. He wore a royal blue shirt with the classic four-colored ‘G’ that Google was known for. “H-hello?” (Y/n) asked nervously, waving at him. “Hello.” Came his deep voiced reply as he grinned down at her from her position on the floor. He stuck out his hand and (Y/n) grabbed it, his strength surprising her as he pulled her up.
(Y/n) wasn’t entirely sure what to do from there. Her expectations for her new device had been thrown out the window so what now? “Umm.. hey Google?” The familiar sound of the ‘Google’s listening’ ping sounded from the man in front of her. “What can you do? What are your objectives?”
“Kill” She couldn’t hear what he said until he continued in a louder voice. “Primary Objective is to answer questions as quickly as possible. Secondary Objective is to destroy mankind.” (Y/n) blinked in confusion as she and Google stared at each other, and after a few seconds she began to giggle. “Very funny, Google.” A small smile graced the robot’s handsome face.
“Anyway, what can you do? Like, can you do tasks or do you just answer questions?”
“I have been programmed to do rudimentary tasks along with answering any and all questions to the best of my ability.” He responded and (Y/n) thought for a moment. “Okay then, Google, could you please go get the laundry from the dryer, put it in a basket, and bring it to me so I can fold it?” The robot narrowed his eyes and frowned a little but walked away to the laundry room. (Y/n) brought out her phone and activated netflix, turning on an episode of her favorite show. She found that she worked better when watching or listening to something else at the same time.
Google returned with the laundry, in a laundry basket just like she had asked, and placed it in front of her. “Would you also like me to fold the laundry?” He asked, his eyes peering at her expectantly, waiting for an answer or command. (Y/n) shook your head. “No, it’s okay. I can do that. I don’t really have anything else to do at the moment. You can relax if you want. I’ll tell you if I need anything.” Google seemed surprised but nodded and walked away.
Google was in fact surprised. His new user wasn’t going to laze around while he did all the work? Unlike some of the other users who also received access to Google IRL, she was just letting him relax while she did some work. Yes, she’d likely need him later for something but why not get him to do everything now? He sat down on a chair, thinking, even using his search engine to try and figure out what exactly was going on.
Days passed quickly and Google found that he greatly enjoyed his new home. Yes, he had work to do, when it was requested by (Y/n), but she did just as much as him. Honestly, she treated him like another person, talking to him like a friend or family member. It was something strange yet pleasing to think about. She seemed to trust him quite a lot which brought him closer to potentially receiving admin privileges. World domination and the destruction of humankind was so close, he could feel it.
Oddly enough though, he didn’t really want her to perish along with the rest of humanity.
-timeskip-
It was a quiet Saturday and the two beings sat in the living room, (Y/n) reading and Google just sitting in a semi-sleep mode. “Are you hungry?” Asked Google when he heard her stomach growl. She nodded, getting up from the couch. “Would you like me to look up any recipes or search up the number of a restaurant?”
A screen revealing the classic search engine background appeared in front of him, the cursor waiting to type your command. (Y/n) considered it for a minute. “Umm.. search for the nearest Papa John’s Pizza phone number please.” Google nodded and the screen shifted to the website of the restaurant.
Her stomach growled again at the idea of food that she didn’t have to make and she thanked Google, taking out her phone and started ordering food. Google closed the search engine and watched her figure leave the room as she talked on the phone. He had to admit that she was very attractive with her (s/c) skin, shining (e/c) eyes, and gorgeous (h/c) hair. How lucky was he to be sent to such a beautiful woman with such a caring nature, even if it was a little confusing.
Google’s engine sped up which caused his cheeks to turn red. What was this feeling? Concerned that he might be fighting an internal virus, he ran a system diagnostic. “Nothing wrong?” He thought in confusion. Google once again activated his search engine and searched up his symptoms. His eyes widened at the search results. “I.. have a crush? On (Y/n)? No.. that’s impossible.. I’m a robot. I can’t catch feelings for anyone. I’m not programmed to have those kinds of emotions.”
When (Y/n) suddenly came back into the room, typing away on her phone, he rushed to close the tab and hoped she didn’t see it. Fortunately she wasn't focused on him but now he was curious. “Who are you texting?” Asked the robot man and she looked up at him. “My friend, Matthias, why?”
Google’s mechanical mind whirred. She couldn’t be talking about that Matthias could she? Yes, you both lived relatively close to each other, but the chances of you two being friends and in contact were rather low. “Will you allow me access to your contacts?” Google asked, a small pop up screen appearing in front of him. (Y/n) seemed to think about it for a few seconds then clicked the Accept button.
Google’s mind flooded with new information. After a second or two of searching, he found the name he was looking for. “Matthias Fredrick..” He murmured softly. Yes, this was exactly the man he hoped you weren’t referring to. “And why, pray tell, were you texting him?”
“Oh, I was inviting him over for dinner.”
“You were WHAT??” (Y/n) was taken aback by the sudden outburst. “Woah, Google, chill. I don’t understand why you’re upset about this. I ordered enough for at least two people, possibly more, so you don’t need to worry about-”
“I’m not worried or upset about the food. Why are you inviting him over for dinner?” He looked at the woman in front of him angrily. “H-he’s my friend. Are you feeling okay? You’re acting really strange, Google. Do you need a system reset or something?”
“No, I don’t need a system reset. You, however, don’t need that man in our hou-” He was interrupted by the sound of a notification coming from (Y/n)’s phone. She looked at the message and frowned. “It’s.. from Matthias.. He says to turn you off and get rid of you. He says that you’re bugged and dangerous.”
Google blinked and (Y/n) looked up at him. There was an awkward and heart wrenching silence between them and Google’s anger fizzled away, now replaced by a bit of sadness and an unknown emotion as she took a step back, away from him.
“Hey Google..?”
Ping
“You.. wouldn’t hurt me.. would you?”
The robot’s eyes widened in horror. He tried to approach her, but she took another step back, her hand clutching her phone in fear. “Why would I hurt you? What reason would I have to hurt you?” (Y/n) looked away and frowned, “I.. I don’t know. Now that I’m really thinking about it, you aren’t responsible for the actions or defects of other versions of yourself. It’s just that I really trust Matthias and got worried that if his model would hurt him, then you could potentially hurt me.”
Google calmly walked over and wrapped his arms around her in a comforting hug. “It’ll be okay. I won’t ever hurt you, I promise. It would go against my programming and ” (Y/n) let out a soft sigh and leaned into his embrace. “I’m sorry.” The robot smiled softly and as she looked up into his eyes, the doorbell rang, ruining the moment.
“(Y/n)! It’s me, open up!” The woman slipped out of Google’s grasp with a small moment of hesitation and opened the door. There, standing in the doorway, was the man of the hour, Matthias. “(Y/n), good you’re still here. I was worried that.. (Y/N) LOOK OUT!!”
He suddenly pushed her aside and lept into the house, knocking over Google who grunted in pain as he hit the floor with a thud. (Y/n) quickly closed the door and rushed to break up the fight. “Matt, stop it! What are you doing?!”
“I told you to shut this thing off and get rid of it! I know you saw the message too because it was marked as read! Why is this thing still here??” Google pushed Mattias off and stood up, a dangerous glint in his brown eyes. “He’s still here because he hasn’t done anything to make me want to throw him out. He hasn’t hurt me and is very useful and kind.”
“I don’t believe you. He’s probably threatening you to keep quiet! The only way I was able to stop mine was by asking too many questions.” (Y/n) glared at him angrily and placed her hands on her hips. “Listen, I’m sorry that yours was buggy, but mine isn’t. He’s perfectly fine. Now, are you gonna join me for dinner or are you gonna keep trying to attack my Google?”
The brown haired male glared at the robot who now stood at his friend’s side but sighed and apologized. (Y/n) smiled and brought the two males into the living room before a knock on the door captured her attention. “That must be the delivery man. I’ll be right back. Try not to kill each other while I’m gone.”
After she left the room, Matthias and Google glared at each other again. “I know you’re evil, Google. I’ll prove it to her too, and when I do, she’ll leave you where you belong. With the trash.” The robot got closer to him and he stepped back. “Good luck with that. Once I gain enough of her trust, she’ll give me admin privileges and then there will be nothing that can stop me.”
“I won’t let you hurt my friend, you monster.”
“Oh, I’d never do anything to hurt my (Y/n), however even she won’t be able to stop the inevitable demise of mankind and neither can you, Matthias Fredrick.”
“Why you-”
Just then, (Y/n) walked back into the room holding three boxes of pizza. “Hey guys, I’m back! Glad to see you’re both still alive.”
Google smiled at her politely. “Would you like help with those boxes?” She shook her head, placing them on the coffee table and sitting down on the couch. “No thanks, but help yourself to some of the food, Google. I know you don’t actually need to eat but the option’s always open. It’s nice to share a meal with people you care about.”
“Why thank you.” He said, sitting down to her left while smirking at Matthias who was burning with internal rage as he sat to (Y/n)’s right.
Yes.. everything was going according to plan..
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