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The Universe is Cruel, and sometimes- you have to be cruel to be kind. The Time War is over. It has changed The Doctor into a different man. In an alternate timeline, an alternate Ninth Doctor meets Yelan, a spy from Liyue. The Doctor and Yelan journey across the universe, battling all sorts of dark and twisted nightmares. Who's really scared of the dark, though? Can The Doctor really stoop down to those levels? Traveling with his new Companion- The Doctor and The Night Orchid travel across to see all sorts of sights and places- and along the way, they encounter more threats than anyone can even fathom-- but who's really afraid of The Dark?
THE DEATH PARADE; IN FONTAINE, an auction of rare minerals is underway- despite the Party's overly luxurious nature. When a Gothic Horror begins to talk the night, claiming victims left and right- the only ones who can put a stop to the nightmarish bloodshed are a Spy from Liyue and a man from the stars...
THAT'S RIGHT!! @lunaetis and I wrote a FANFICTION!! One we worked tirelessly on during the whole weekend and that we're super excited to bring you! We've been experimenting behind the scenes for about four months on this dynamic and these characters, so much so that we thought it'd be fun to put a fic together! One that'll be regularly updated to include new episodes!! So have this mock-up promo post for them!!!
Disclaimer: Everything we're doing here is for fun- nothing here is official, not even that mockup intro-- I made it in like an hour. Read the fic tho we worked hard on it--
#faulty circuits (out of character / ooc~)#“i would make the same choice every time.” (yelan / goth | lunaetis)#//THAT'S RIGHT!!#//WE WROTE A FIC!#//STARING GOTH AND YELAN#//AND IT'S AN ABSOLUTE BLAST#//IT HAS FOUR PARTS!#//IT'S AMAZING!!#//GIVE YOUR BRAINCELL TO OUR PASSION PROJECT
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yes, hello. I’d like to attack you with unrelenting happiness for the next few minutes of your time. it’s a feedback loop originating from and re-projecting back to you.
first of all, seeing your deconstructions after stumbling upon your ao3 makes me regret missing out on the live updates from you and the community here (aniwave comments are dogshit)
thank you for your posts. they let me think critically about and appreciate g-witch that much more from novel analysis perspectives. reading back a bit, especially to your take on scenes such as ep10’s communication clear up, and seeing these pieces given the gravity and respect they deserve, is taking the bite off of the series’ conclusion.
speaking of treating the sulemio shaped hole in the networks from now on, a red tempest is the kind of fic one wishes they could distill and take intravenously at maximum drip.
it won’t be for everyone, and you think law of causality is your best (haven’t read it yet), but it feels like you’re writing professional grade work just for me with how it seemingly doesn’t miss or waste a line. you present a tight ship regardless of whether that’s how you run it. the story feels compact and layer woven yet flows along seamlessly and with that wonderful sense of OC unlimited potential, dropping shadows here and there but keeping me fully on my toes. still in the rising action, but hopefully multiple full arcs…? (worth!)
the spots of canon that you spun into a universe feel weighted, alive with the way your voice gives an inherent gravitas even to small supporting details, and nothing is more alive than your characters.
you do them so well, it’s impossible to stress enough. regardless of where they’re going in the future, where you’ve had them come from and be is so genuine and, in most cases, compliant/paying close homage in their personalities. your dialogue is a breath of life. eri and chuchu particularly, and prospera especially.
there are small things that are subtle like suletta being a bit less anxious at the start, and there are larger things that are less subtle like all of prospera— yours of whom I love— but everything’s working believably and in sync as you craft this beautiful story. my only complaint is that I think the next release is gonna be a sulemio heavy chapter during the job’s sudden distress, and it isn’t this weekend’s release date yet.
there’s a lot else, like the many juxtapositions, the slow burn, and other emotional/literary devices, but while I’ve already spent too long trying to put just this much of a review/praise bomb together, I’ve gotta jaw on a bit more about your fantastic perspective work with clear voices for each heroine. it’s so exciting getting into the younger couple’s heads when it comes to each other. you’re probably going to slaughter me with elnora and notrette, but ch11’s suletta and mio are already doing it with their pining.
thank you. it’s a joy and a pleasure. I hope to read you for a long time to come. I’d ask to share some of your brain chemicals, but reading the product makes mine just as happy. I hope that means we share a brain cell; then I could rise and meet the caliber. o7
That’s so sweet of you! And absolutely; sending you spiritual braincells 🤗 I put a wealth of thought into all my works but something about Sulemio and Prospera✨ sends my brain into overdrive. Law of Causality and A Red Tempest are passion driven works that I’m happy to share with likeminded people. If you ever do decide to give AASB and its sister works a try you may find interesting connections. ART is a bit of a spiritual sequel in a way. Though admittedly ART Prospera may be a rascally devil but is intentionally more likable than LoC ‘Prospera’. I decided to make her pathetic in ART for funsies 👏
Thanks so much for the kind words ❤️Encouragement gives me wings to confidently move forward—just like our merry cast!
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Introducing the mods of The Bear Room!
Here are all the admins for this podcast in development! Right now we're working on audio/video edit teams, art teams and commentary teams! So in the mean time, get to know us! We also have a discord! Please join here<3 https://discord.gg/pYyxkZtv
Hey hi hello there! My name is asshat and you’re watching disney channel - gets slapped- Sorry sorry, sometimes I’m just really weird as you just saw. But anyways, my name is Lilly or Mod Chiaki and I’ve been stuck in sekaiichi hatsukoi hell for 84 years (read: 2-3 years). I am a 16 years old (turning 17 in July) mess who fell in this rabbit hole. This show is the reason why I started writing fanfiction again. What do you want to know about me? Well, I’m a biromantic demisexual (who uses she/her pronouns!) I am a Domestica fan first, Yoshino Chiaki kin second and human being third. Even though I’ve been in the fandom for a short amount of time, I am absolutely loving all of the beautifully talented people here. I’m here to entertain, screech about how much I love Domestica and just to have a good time with some amazing people. If you want, follow my tumblr @yoshiunova 💜 - Mod Chiaki
Heyo! My name is Cammie! I'm a 21 year old disaster bi (and single hehe so if clumsy bookworms are your type hmu) and I'm just happy to be here, honestly. Mod Ritsu, at your service 🌻 I'm Ritsu in human, female form, which is proven by my inability to understand romance, as well as my love for books, coffee, and Masamune Takano. I'm 95% Ritsu kin, 5%, Takano kin, and 100% A Mess™. I'm just here to have a good time and scream about Nostalgia, as I unfortunately love them and they are everything to me. I'm really looking forward to this! You can find me @literally-ritsu! - Mod Ritsu
Hi, my name is Isaac/Puppy and I’m an 18 year old enby trans guy with a lot of feelings. I love Junjou and Sekaiichi very much and I would do anything to show my love for the series. I also made and own the discord server! Please enjoy our hard work, love yourselves, go take your meds and read junjou romantica nonstop. Self care, amiright! Woof! :3 My Tumblr is @nutton-of-tata - Mod Puppy
hey ya’ll its me mod groovy smoothie. I’m just an 18 y/o pan trans guy who unfortunately discovered junjou romantica and now i'm stuck in nakamura’s hell hole. Don’t make the same mistake i did. Dont look behind you. Run. - Mod Groovy Smoothie
Hi, I’m Vera aka You, Me, and Teddy Bears. I’m your local poly, pansexual housewife. My entire life revolves around Junjou Romantica. I am the queen of over analyzing this series, the creator of The JRSIH Timeline Project and I would do anything for Usami Akihiko - Mod Vera - Mod Suzuki
hi im tie and oversharing is my passion. i'm revisiting my middle school hyperfixation and my last braincell went apeshit. anyways, usami akihiko has a fat ass and so do i, muah - Mod Tie
Hey hey heyyy its ya boi uhhhh mabry aka megalodony. I’m basically your 21 year old pocket john mulaney. If there's two things I enjoy in life its Junjou Romantica and Discourse so here I am!!! Ps. I love love love my dog sammie :))) - Mod Mabry
Hello hello, you can call me Ryan or Mod Misaki, either is fine. C: I have been a fan of the SIHJR series for around five years now and I look forward to having discussions about the series and its characters! Some info about me: I’m a trans guy, almost 18, love playing games, and am an artist. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do!! <33 - Mod Misaki
Ayo, Gem here coming at you live. Major Romantica simp and Misaki’s honorary mother. I’m the newest addition to the mod group, but I will do my best to try and make an entertaining addition to this wonderful group of people and surely, you will care about these aries as much as we do. I guess it gives a little snippet on me as a human being. I’m 18,lgbt, and poc. I speak english and want to learn spanish and japanese, and I adore being a welcoming person to new people so please don't hesitate to come to me for all your troubles. I've been in these fandoms since 2015, I want to create more content for it, and I go by Mod Gem or Mod Big Sis! *kisses* - Mod Gem
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Two Gods, One Braincell Ch.5 Reflections
Summary: You must pass one introspection check to move on.
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Kagami eyed Nino as he flew just behind Adrien and herself. Tail twitching as she contemplated whether she was more amused or annoyed.
"We're not going to do anything, Nino," Adrien called back, paws skimming over the air currents. "You don't have to keep following us."
"Uh-huh," Nino replied, unconvinced. Not looking up from preparing his tea, which laid in front of him on an extra large hexagon. "That's what you always say."
"What reason have we given you to doubt us?" Kagami snorted, exhaling a small cloud that drifted into Nino.
Nino wiped the specks of moisture that clung to his hair and face with one hand. Flicking his other wrist, a scroll appearing and starting to unroll. "You want the short version?"
"I can't believe you have a list!" Adrien pouted.
Kagami wondered how he did that in cat form. "You know the council insists protectors keep a record of their interventions."
"I know, love. I meant: I can't believe you brought a list with you!" Adrien eyed the scroll as it kept unrolling. Fluttering in the wind as it went on and on... and on. "Isn't this a bit off?"
"These are just the natural disasters." Using his free hand to hold his tea up and sip from it, Nino looked rather smug.
A mischievous gleam sparked in Kagami's eyes. "Like that volcanic eruption you and Alya were intimately familiar with?"
Nino choked on his tea. The now kilometer long scroll shot back into his hand and vanished. "Th-th-that was one time!"
Kagami was only mildly disappointed he didn't spray tea everywhere but the rest of his reaction was incredibly satisfying. "Yes. It was very memorable."
Sidling up to Nino, Adrien shifted, hand reaching for the teapot. "Such passion, you were lucky that tsunami dissipated before hitting any of the inhabited islands."
Cheeks darkening in embarrassment, Nino sat up straight. "You wanna talk volcanoes? What about- Oh, no, you don't!"
Nino snatched his teapot out of Adrien's reach and pushed him away with his foot. "Tea is for best friends who behave!"
"Aw, c'mon, Nino! Please?" Adrien widened his eyes and added a subtle halo to his hair.
Eye twitching at the assault on his resolve, Nino forced himself to shake his head.
Shifting, Kagami knelt opposite Nino on his hexagon. "Adrien, initiate Plan Neko."
Grinning, Adrien shifted and laid his feline head on his paws. Large eyes sparkling as his ears drooped pleadingly.
Nino tried to hide behind his hands but it was too late. He could feel those big, feline eyes staring at him. So innocent and trusting and- "Alright, fine! Just stop, god!"
"Yay!"
Adrien materialized his cup and held it out to Nino. Kagami following suit. Glaring at both of them, Nino reluctantly poured them tea.
Eagerly bringing the hot liquid to his lips, Adrien gasped. Sticking his tongue out as it burned him.
Nino scowled, arms crossed. "Why're you so darn cute?"
"Adrien is significantly larger than a lion and his claws can tear through the fabric of reality," Kagami pointed out as she blew on her tea.
"I know! It's adorable!"
Well, she couldn't argue with that. "Agreed."
Adrien beamed like the cat who got the cream at their praise. Then reached for the container of said cream.
She eyed him with mild displeasure.
Noticing this, Nino smirked. "If you're going to be together you'll have to get used to Adrien taking his tea with milk."
Kagami waved this away. "Just because Adrien has terrible taste in tea doesn't mean I love him any less."
Sticking his tongue out in a decidedly more deliberate manner, Adrien exaggerated the motion of adding his milk.
Smiling at her chosen partner's foolery Kagami sipped regally from her own cup. "... It was Marinette's idea for you to follow us, wasn't it?"
Far less embarrassed at being found out than about the volcano incident Nino just shrugged.
"Just like a creation goddess to butt in on another goddesses' business." Though Kagami acknowledged that Marinette was particularly prone to this.
"I mean, Mari's hardly ever wrong, goddess," Nino reminded her.
"It's that sort of thinking that let's her get away with it." Kagami pointed a finger at Nino for emphasis. Dragons had long memories and Kagami was no ordinary dragon.
"As opposed to you, Ryuko," Adrien teased her. "You never let anyone get away with anything."
"I accept your gratitude for preventing the formation of bad habits."
Adrien's eyes softened as he smiled at her. Kagami taking a careful sip as pink dusted her cheeks. By the heavens those eyes were dangerous.
"Gods if you could not make me the third wheel that would be great!" Nino protested.
Turning to face his best friend, Adrien raised an eyebrow. "Oh, like you and Alya were so subtle."
"Subtler than you two."
He thought that wasn't being subtle? Kagami leaned forward and pulled Adrien close to her. Then planted a kiss firmly on his lips. The wind picked up along with their heartbeats. Thunder booming in the distance. Clouds swirling together.
Breaking apart with a gasp, Kagami glanced at Nino and- The smug little turtle was grinning! Chin resting on his cupped hands as he gazed happily at them.
"Oh, no. Please stop," Nino protested sarcastically.
Blinking to clear the surprise and passion from his eyes Adrien looked from Nino to Kagami. A single name passed between them. "Alya."
This is what Kagami got for being friends with love goddesses. She was used to Alya and Marinette's shenanigans, though. And gave as good as she got.
"I warned you," Adrien intoned.
"Doesn't count, god!" Nino protested.
Instead of replying Adrien gently turned Kagami's face and gave her a kiss of his own. More prepared this time, the only reaction was sparks of lightning between them. The stormclouds they accidentally summoned already dissipating.
Letting their breath mix together, Kagami asked. "What was that for?"
"You caught me by surprise." The 'I barely had time to enjoy it' came across as clearly as if Adrien had spoken aloud.
Stretching as he stood up, Adrien rolled his neck. Eyes locking onto Nino's. They grinned at each other.
Nino shot off the hexagon as Adrien pounced after him.
Kagami traced her name on its surface to stabilize it in case Nino's magic was directed elsewhere. Considering the way he ran across floating, hexagonal steps with Adrien at his heels that was very likely.
Her scales itched to be a part of the hunt but two against one was hardly fair. She'd ask to spar with Adrien later to make up for it. And if he thought 'Ryuko' would go easy on him just because they were together... No, Adrien never insulted anyone by going easy on them. It was one of the reasons she liked him so much.
Case in point, Nino was Adrien's best friend. He was barely keeping out of Adrien's paws but Adrien didn't let up.
Kagami stared at the reflection in her cup, thinking about her friends. Marinette liked to think she thought things through more than others. This was inaccurate. She was simply annoyingly good at thinking on her feet. While Kagami was arguably the better combatant, Marinette was invariably the best strategist.
And Nino kept his wits about him when even Marinette had trouble finding hers. As demonstrated by the momentary shift into his large turtle form to rebound Adrien from his magically reinforced shell before scampering off again.
Adrien, when he bothered to use it, had more forethought than any of them. However, his intelligence was usually overshadowed by his impulsiveness. Something Kagami also needed to work on. But his instinctive talent with people was second to none. Kagami often thought that if he had been a love god no one could stand against him.
There was a flash as Adrien shattered Nino's magical shield... Not that standing against him now was an easy task.
He was a contradiction. Adrien the Destroyer. Adrien the Merciful. Countless mortals would never know that he had chosen to spare them judgment where other destroyers did not hesitate.
Kagami... understood what it was like to have a complex relationship between mortals and her sacred duty. Every piece of himself Adrien shared with her gave her a clearer picture of who he is.
Marinette by contrast was more confusing. She couldn't not imagine every possible consequence to a given scenario. It wasn't in her nature. Yet, whenever her friends were involved she plunged in headfirst without bothering to check for rocks beneath the surface. Kagami enjoyed teasing her about that for the next few decades.
Creation goddesses were never satisfied. Even a 'finished work' was merely a stepping stone to something greater. As such, they tended to deliberate. Destroyers were the ax that cut off the infected branch to save the tree. A task that appeared deceptively straightforward on the outside.
Much like Adrien's fighting style. He didn't let up. Didn't give his opponent room to breathe, time to think. A development no doubt spurred by his many sparring sessions with Marinette and, Kagami was pleased to note, integrating part of her own fighting style.
Despite the generally fickle nature of other weather gods' Kagami always knew what she wanted in a way her friends and now partner didn't. Weather had patterns, rules, seasons. In spite of her disregard for the council (and love for an embodiment of chaos) Kagami valued order.
Maybe that was why she was so drawn to them. They broke the rules in different ways. Marinette regarded rules more as polite suggestions. Taking whatever steps she thought necessary in any given situation. Adrien followed all he believed to be fair (another contradiction). If a rule protected someone he would defend it utterly and break it as casually as shifting if someone was harmed by it.
Kagami fell somewhere in the middle. Dragons were creatures of order. Yet here she was, disobeying the council on her way to break a curse that was most definitely deserved when it was cast.
Adrien landing back on the hexagon with his arms locked around Nino's head was a welcome distraction. Kagami had no desire to go over her Mother's lessons on Celestial Law at the moment.
"We talked about this, Nino," Adrien chastised. "What did we say about enabling love goddesses?"
"Can we call it something else?" Nino squirmed in Adrien's unyielding hold. Unsuccessfully trying to push his head out.
"No," Kagami stated simply.
"Aw, c'mon gods! You know things usually work out!" Nino was referring to Marinette and Alya's meddling.
"Marinette already thinks she's smarter than everyone. I won't have Alya thinking it too." They'd be insufferable together (more than usual) and Kagami could not allow that. Her dignity took enough hits as it is.
Twisting his head at an angle to get a better look at her, Nino pointed out. "Marinette is smarter than everyone."
Adrien nodded appreciatively. "He's got a point, love."
"All the more reason!" Kagami knew, intellectually, that she was being silly. But... it'd been a long time since she got the opportunity. "What did we say about enabling love goddesses?" she repeated Adrien's words.
Nino sighed. "To, not to."
Adrien released him after playfully rubbing his hair. "It's for their own good," Adrien reminded him.
"I don't see why-"
"Your tea's getting cold." Kagami pointed at the barely steaming cup.
"Nooooooo!" Rushing forward, Nino quickly downed it before it could cool any further.
Adrien mimicked his best friend but his tea was still quite hot.
Smirking at him, Kagami answered Nino's unfinished question. "I like my privacy."
"It's true. My Ryuko values her alone time." Adrien sighed contentedly as he drank a protector's tea.
Kagami arched an eyebrow the way Adrien had taught her. "Your Ryuko?"
Tilting his head, Kagami could've sworn Adrien shifted for a second. "Am I not your cat?"
Trying to hide her blooming blush, Kagami brought her cup up and subtly lengthened the sleeves of her kimono.
That didn't stop Adrien from purring. Obviously taking her reaction as affirmation. He laid his hand between them and Kagami wrapped her fingers around his.
"Love you, Ryuko," Adrien stated simply, sincerely. For no other reason than because he wished to say it.
"And I love you." In the back of her mind Kagami decided he was far too good at making her blush. The scales had to be balanced... later.
"And Alya thought they needed a push," Nino mumbled to himself, refilling his cup.
Unbothered by the great winds of the upper sky, the three gods flew towards the setting sun. Speaking of events millennia past throughout the night. Their destination illuminated by the dawn.
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━━ ( booboo stewart + cis male + twenty one ) oi , have you seen deon damgaard around he lives in flat 14 in bedroom 2 ? i was meant to meet them this morning at bean me up before our lecture but he didn’t show . no ? well , shit . if you do see them , can you tell them i’m looking for them ? they’re a 3rd year robotics engineering student from gainesville, florida & you’ll know it’s them because they might just remind you of the faint smell of something burning, the restless clicking of a tongue piercing against teeth, boisterous laughter muffled by thin walls, dark circles combined with blindly bright grins, the warmth of overheating machinery . just be careful, he can be a little tactless, gullible & mercurial sometimes . —- oh don’t look like that , they’re usually eccentric, innovative & intuitive most of the time . ✏ pepper , twenty three, she/her, est
ABOUT THE MUN. hey demons, it’s ya gurl pepper
djkdsjk hello it is me again,,, simply out here being a slave to my own inspiration. honestly, i love ismael but i was torn between him, theo, and deon before apply for this rp and i am just feeling deon a bit more atm. i might still bring ismael in later as my third muse but for now it’s going to be all chaotic energy with one mr. deon! but omg okay a bit about me, i love the bachelor/bachelorette so hit me up if you want to mourn the death of pilot pete’s last braincell. i have a yorkie who literally runs my household as she should. i am honestly a hoe for a good aesthetic, like pinterest runs my ass. and i love sparkling water, which is controversial i know but perrier? god. fuck me up.
BIO. i need a himbo! i’m holding out for a himbo at the end of the night! he’s gotta be strong, and he’s gotta be fast, and he’s gotta be dumb and polite! suicide tw, depression tw, death tw !!!
Deon Damgaard was born from a tryst of passion. In other words, an affair. A very exciting affair, if that makes things any better. Said affair was between his mother, a talented young pianist, and his father, an influential, very much married businessman. You see, his father saw his mother play once and instantly fell in love. He came to every single one of his mother’s performances after that, and every time he did he left her flowers. Extravagant, beautiful flowers, the kind of flowers that make an impact on a woman, apparently. And they must have, because before long Deon’s mother was falling just as in love with Deon’s father as he was with her. And obviously you know what happens next. Deon.
Now, the thing about passionate love affairs is that they’re love affairs for a reason. There’s the love part of course. But there’s also the affair part. And that’s where things get complicated. Because despite being utterly, and completely in love with Deon’s mother, his father was still married. And he had no intention of ending his marriage, even for love.
But Deon’s mother didn’t know that at first. You see, Deon has inherited his mother’s easy optimism. The woman was in love and she believed with absolute surety that the love of her life would ultimately choose her. And so she waited for that day. And waited. And waited.
She spent most of the first few years of Deon’s life waiting, but the longer she waited the less Deon’s father even bothered to come around. The thing with falling in love hard and fast is that you can fall out of love just as quickly. And that’s exactly what Deon’s father did. He fell out of love like it was nothing.
So there was Deon’s mother, with a baby she shared with a man who didn’t love her anymore. One that carried his last name against his wishes, one that even had the name that he’d said he’d always wanted to give a son. One that she loved, truly. But that love wasn’t enough. Because Deon’s mother was in pain. More pain than a little baby like Deon could understand. Enough pain to end her own life.
Deon was six at the time. Not old enough to know what the big deal was, but old enough to understand that something was wrong. Especially when he quickly found himself in an orphanage. His father never claimed him of course. Deon doesn’t even know if he mourned his mother. Or if he wanted to come to her funeral. All he knows is that he wasn’t there.
There’s not much to be said after that, or at least nothing as poetic as the beginning. Deon was put into the foster system and he was never really wanted again. Well. Maybe that’s not completely true. The truth is no one ever wanted to adopt him. But he always hoped someone would. He’d be passed from family to family to family, bright eyed and hoping like the optimistic child he was. But they never wanted him. Some said he was too hyper. Others said he was too curious. More than a few just said he was too odd, and Deon always found that strange. That he was too odd to keep. Too odd to love.
Of course most of them didn’t expect Deon to be eavesdropping when they said these things so Deon couldn’t really fault them. They didn’t mean to hurt him. And so she could never truly hate them. He couldn’t find it in his heart to. But it was painful, to get his hopes up each time only to have them dashed away. Whether that be by being tossed aside like nothing but a nuisance or tossed around like nothing but a rag doll. It always hurt to seek love and give love and yet never get any in return.
The bright side in Deon’s eyes was that at least he never made any friends. Because could you imagine how hard that would be? To pack your bags and have to say goodbye to your family and friends every time? It’d be too much to bear. So Deon counted his blessings. There weren’t many but he cherished the ones he had.
One of which was school. Deon didn’t have much at all, but at the very least he had school. Because everything had a price. Toys. Food. Even families (Deon wasn’t completely ignorant to the fact that his families got paid just to take care of him. For a lot of them that was the only reason they kept him around in the first place.) but school? School was free, and he adored it. Okay, maybe not all of it. English and foreign languages and god, history, all of that was painfully boring. But science? Science was the one thing that he had to look forward to throughout most of his childhood. And it continued to be that one thing into his young adulthood.
The majority of Deon’s said young adulthood was spent sporadically behind bars. Let’s just say Deon fell into the wrong crowd. It wasn’t on purpose, Deon has just and likely always will be the kind of person who is eager for friendship. All these kids had to do was be even slightly nice to him and ‘sure, man! i can totally hotwire that car for you!’. That’s not to say Deon was completely innocent himself. Most of his arrests for theft, graffiti, and street racing, were products of his own doing. But sometimes, Deon just happened to be the guy abandoned at the scene of the crime. He never gave up his friends, no matter what the cops threatened him with, but he unfortunately never had the privilege of having his loyalty returned.
Deon stayed out of juvie by the skin of his teeth. It was mostly due to the fact that he lived in a lot of different small towns for majority of his adolescence. Deon could usually endear the small town sheriffs to him with his incessant chatter, and well meaning demeanor. He honestly made friends with more than a few of the cops that had arrested him, and there are more than a few that Deon would still call up today and chat with.
Despite his dabbling in crime, Deon graduated from high school with an almost spotless GPA and partial scholarships to more than a few universities including Harvard, MIT, Yale. Deon was kind of startled by all of the offers, but he did have more than a few projects during his years of schooling that caught the universities attention (including making a car that ran on used vegetable oil, a charger that could charge your phone to completion in less than a minute, etc). But with all the offers, Deon picked Larnswick. Why? Well, mostly because he’d never been on a plane but also because he picked his university by playing eenie meenie miney mo dkdskj
Deon showed up to flat 14 with one pretty light suitcase, a rat in his hand, and a beaming grin despite being in a new strange country. He’s here on a full scholarship, but doesn’t really have any money of his own so he works a lot of jobs, or rather he gets fired from a lot of jobs. Every month or so you can see Deon in a new uniform for a new establishment, and every once in a while Deon will tell you the wild story of how he got fired from said establishment. Honestly he could really do well in a job as a handyman, but jsdkj he hasn’t thought of that yet.
HEADCANNONS. if i get shot do i own the bullet? like can i keep it?
fun fact, i originally made deon as an npc in a house party para i was doing with my friend sdkjsdjk he was genuinely made to be as annoying as possible but then my friend actually really liked him so now he’s a whole ass muse. that said if he is annoying... it’s because he was legit designed to be i’m sorry folks sdkjdskj fingers crossed he’s not though! but grating traits he has: never stops talking man, says man, dude, bruh, and bro, constantly. CONSTANTLY. you’ll be having a conversation with him and he’ll just blurt out something completely off topic??? HE’S SO LOUD TOO! And incredibly inappropriate god
that said deon was also inspired by jason mendoza and i literally teared up writing that because i’m pmsing so sdkjsdkj let’s move on!
has a septum piercing, a tongue piercing, a smiley piercing, a nipple piercing on his left nipple and several tattoos, most of which he’s done himself after buying a tattoo gun (honestly you shouldn’t let deon tattoo you because he just does whatever comes to him at the time but also LET DEON TATTOO YOU!). honestly probably has more than a few earrings too, and he’s very proud of all of his piercings honestly.
loves colour and neon especially, but also loves to wear a lot of black like he’s a whole ass mess. his favourite colour is yellow btw. generally just wears what he likes, but he pretty much never looks polished.
his favourite number is 0!
wears a lot of rings and jewelry as well, you will rarely find your boy without something on his fingers.
has a rat named titty boy that he calls titty for short. his name is titty boy because he only eats hot cheetos and likes to watch the real house wives. as sad as it sounds he was one of deon’s first genuine friends so he loves him like BIG. takes him everywhere like he usually has him in his bag at lectures. titty can be found scurrying around the flat having the time of his life at any given moment that deon is in there.
built a little helper bot and named him douche bag, or rather deebs for short. also loves him big. deebs is constantly getting updated by deon honestly, but your boy actually probably won a prize when he made him because he’s actually?? very like advanced for what he is (he runs on used oil from fast food chains, has a near nonexistent carbon footprint, facial recognition, etc). deon literally made him so that he could help him remember to take his pills (deon has clinical depression and adhd unfortunately, so he needs deebs around to give him that nudge), and he can do that and more now. deon kind of wants to see if he can break him into the service animal industry, cause he figures he could be good for people who need service animals but have allergies to fur.
gets around, mostly because he is attracted like everybody and feels no qualms about telling them that? and omg he’s another muse of mine that’s bi btw, no one is surprised. but honestly isn’t really a player just cause he’s too dumb to be one man. like if he was suppose to call you and he didn’t he literally just forgot sdkjsdkj
does not talk about himself at all! ever! like legit learning anything about deon’s past is like pulling teeth!
like i said deon has depression, but like most people probably don’t know that because again,, your boy is close lipped. that said he doesn’t try to hide it, like if you see him taking his pills you see him taking his pills. there are times though that deon will just not be found for a week or two when his depression gets bad and usually at those times his door will be locked and will not open for the entirety of that week like MAYBE at night when everyone is asleep so he can pee but that’s it! he usually emerges from these occasions chill and chipper as he usually is with sdkmds absolutely no mention of it. i don’t know if he has any friends he’s close enough to that he’d talk to about that though you know, like honestly from deon’s perspective *deon vc* i don’t wanna bring anybody down, man...
says man and bro and bruh and dude WAY TOO MUCH like they punctuate most of his sentences sdkdjs
surfer dude energy. skater dude energy. stoner dude energy.
smokes A LOT of weed. LOVES to party! that guy you see at every house party and have to wonder like??? how is he passing ANY of his classes sdkjsdj
honestly when i usually write deon he’s an MIT graduate so dskjds he definitely got an offer from there that he casually responded to like ‘oh shit, thanks man, but i’m cool!’ sdkjdsjk also probably has gotten more than a few offers to work at like google but refuses to work there until every image that shows up for the search ‘donald trump’ is just the angry orange. it’s his own negotiating point and he refuses to budge on it.
sometimes you can catch deon sitting in his car blasting sara barailles and crying in the university parking lot.
and finally, in ode to ismael,,, deon has a crush on claire from the bon appetit test kitchen. like he wants to marry her. his twitter is just nonsense stream of consciousness stuff and then occasionally ‘@clairesaffitz MARRY ME CLAIRE’. people have probably tried to point out to him that claire doesn’t have a twitter but deon always forgets djhddfjk
knows all the words to TLC’s waterfalls and will sing it to completion whenever it’s on.
will come to your flat and like fix your heater if it’s acting up. literally just hail deon down if you need anything fixed and he will do it for literally nothing. he just likes to help, and to be wanted around tbh rip
swears A TON omg i almost forgot deon swears constantly dkjds he doesn’t see a problem with it honestly, and he’s never like angrily swearing honestly it’s usually excited swearing but sdkjsdkj he’s a potty mouth nonetheless and if your muse doesn’t swear deon will pay them money to do it despite being BROKE. “will you say fuck for a dollar?” sdkjdsj despite the fact that he’s in england rip.
PERSONALITY. do u are have stupid? hell yeah brother!
honestly one of my most kindhearted muses. like deon wouldn’t hurt a FLY! he catches spiders in his hands and takes them outside sdkjsdk. like even if you’re a dick to deon he will still be nice to you! never gets mad at ANYBODY, like it’s so rare to see deon pissed man he has the heart of a surfer dude
just freaking says things man. doesn’t think before he says anything ever. no brain to mouth filter at ALL.
that said he’s a lot smarter than he looks and acts skjdsj but he’s also so stupid, it’s a bit contradictory honestly because deon is a DUMBASS! but he be knowing things man i can’t explain it. like he has no brain to mouth filter but like if you tell deon a secret no one is ever going to know.
PAINFULLY loyal to his friends like to a fault! even if you betray deon or abandon him he legit will not do the same to you, like if you were ever his friend you will be his friend until the day he dies.
generous. would give the shirt off his back to someone if they needed it
humble? like deon knows he’s good at what he does because people keep telling him that but he doesn’t do it because he’s good at it he does it because he thinks it’s fun and like rewarding, like seeing deebs beeping around just makes him happy.
doesn’t have a competitive bone in his body when it comes to academic success or professional success but when it comes to mario kart or ddr or tWISTERand suddenly nothing else matters in the world
lowkey still desperately wants friends and to be accepted, and cares a lot more about what people think of him than he lets on, rip
you absolutely could manipulate deon whenever you wanted to, he would skdjdsjk probably never catch on man. it’s like ‘fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, come on man... fool me THREE TIMES?? bro.’ dkjdskj
lowkey sad sometimes because it be like that, but he will hide it the minute there’s someone around him.
one of those muses that is like... are you pretending to be dumb or are you really that dumb? and like legit i don’t even know the answer man and i’ve never actually got to play him long enough to find out so i’m hype for that!
WANTED CONNECTIONS. *tries to crowd surf at a ted talk*
BROS. give deon some a group of close guy friends he will adore them with everything in him!
A NEIGHBOR THAT’S ANNOYED BY HIM. whether you’re trying to get inside and deon is talking your ear off about the toe he found in his subway sandwich, or it’s just the damn loud music he’s always playing (if you hear cotton eyed joe at two am, it’s definitely deon) you have a right to be annoyed by him. you are valid.
CONFIDANTE. despite the amount deon likes to talk he’s actually a really good listener and will keep all your secrets forever! so confide in him man, he’s got you. or the other way around someone deon feels like he can confide in and talk to?? a concept.
EXES. give me someone who broke his heart! i’ve never gotten to play brokenhearted deon but it would be fun. or someone who’s heart he accidentally broke, honestly he wouldn’t know it until it was too late sdkjsdkj.
CRUSH. give me someone who has a crush on deon that he is completely oblivious to. give me someone who deon has a crush on that he doesn’t know what to do with! honestly for the most part deon is either very blunt and forward or awkward and dumb with a crush, but either way it will be entertaining for all involved.
DAD FRIEND/MOM FRIEND. deon is a whole mess honestly, and he just needs someone who will make sure he doesn’t die you know? because he’s used to taking care of himself generally but he really will get himself into dangerous situation because he’s just stupid. some random stranger offers deon crack at a music festival? deon will take it! it’s so nice that they offered him some! *deon vc* yoooo, thanks man!
ENEMY. i just find it funny that deon wouldn’t know they are enemies. he’d wave to them and say hi and they’d be like I HATE YOU and he’d laugh like it’s a joke dkjdsk it’d be very one sided but very entertaining.
CHILDHOOD FRIENDS. deon has traveled all around america so give this to me friends! could even be friends from high school or something or middle school, whatever it is i’m game.
FWB. just really chill buds who also have sex. deon will try to high five them after sdkjdsjk maybe someone involved is catching feelings or maybe they’re just going to always be friends who have seen each other naked, and you know what that’s okay too.
alright that’s all i’ve got for now friends, because i’ve been up since 7am and i am slowly losing steam sdkjs but we can always brainstorm! like this and i’ll slip and slide into your dms!
#theflats:intro#suicide tw#death tw#depression tw#aye here he is folks!#i am too tired to edit this so dfkskj it is what it is!
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MY OFFICIAL CHRISTMAS POST AT LAST 🎄😭 After working on this all night/day. My Christmas gift to my sweethearts @goldenstar.cos is done! I love them with all my heart. I was having a really rough year but they helped me get through it & brought me so much happiness even when I didn’t feel strong enough to endure.So I wanted to sing them a song as thanks & hopefully convey all my feelings to them. It’s our 1 Year Anniversary & it’s been quite a debut! But I took it one step further & decided to edit a nice heartfelt video to accompany it because I’m extra & they deserve it. And what better to sing than Shining Star Xmas? Cuz Utapri Christmas Carols make everything better :)! I sang the lyrics by Pineapple Kiss Studios on YT, it was super fun. To my Golden⭐️Stars:Thank you. I wish there were words to describe how fantastic you are. I’m proud of everything we have accomplished not just as a team, but all our individual achievements as well! No matter when you joined this journey, you matter.Your time is precious & I value your friendship more than the air I breathe.I’ve never had a bond as strong as this one in such a short period of time. I’m not sure if I am a good leader but I just wanted an Utapri cosplay group since 2014 & I’m still in shock that it came true. ;w; thanks for joining me in this fun little Utapri sanctuary we created. We’ve been through so much this year. We laughed, cried, did a panel, and shared 1 braincell without using it. I hope you had fun & that I was able to give you happiness. That is my greatest wish 💚🥰I am honored,humbled & blessed to have met you. Just like the show, destiny brought us together somehow & I cherish this once in a lifetime meeting. Thank you, and may you have love & prosperity in the future!👑💚 . To Our Supporters: Golden⭐️Star was a passion project that we started to spread positivity & fun. Thank you for sharing your kindness & wholesomeness with us! It means a lot to see that what we do DOES bring smiles to many & hopefully we can continue to do so! Happy Holidays & Maji Love Kingdom Day! 🏰✨💕🌈 .
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