#━━ ✦ 002. / headcanons.

[w0nluvrr]

getting such mama bird vibes from 002

[quinfamy]

harley is very much a skincare girlie . she has a set routine that she follows almost without fail , barring the nights when she gets home from her escapades so exhausted she can't do anything but faceplant onto her mattress . wearing as much make-up and face paint as she does , she knows how important it is to take good care of her skin . she also knows how important it is to give it a break , which is why on days when she's not doing ' harley quinn ' things , she'll happily stick to a nice bb cream , some chapstick and a dab of mascara , maybe adding some eyeliner and lipstick depending on where she's going . don't get me wrong , she loves being as extra as she can with her make-up when she's prowling the streets as harley quinn or hitting up a club  — it's just not something she always does when she's off-duty so to speak .

[1mpulsee]

I’ll write an official post sometime but . basic premise for the villain verse

after multiple deaths and scenarios where he’s forced to move through time/timelines, bart starts to succumb to the delusion that none of his loved ones care for him and that trying to do good is ultimately pointless . with influences from other villains and a whole lot of madness from dying repeatedly and the pure insanity that is traveling through time and space, bart eventually betrays the heroes and becomes a villain . his goals are as ridiculous and as impulsive as he is — he just wants to cause chaos and make everything worse for everyone . in his broken state of mind, he’s gained a hatred for everyone and everything . though he never officially sheds the alias of ‘impulse’, he starts being known as ‘bad news’, whether a title or otherwise . with his speedster powers still fully intact, he quickly becomes one of the most destructive, powerful, and unpredictable villains around .

anyway what if you plotted villain verse threads with me <3

[florencc]

flo only curses when she's really wound up or upset. it's not something that comes naturally to her, so if she's cursing, she's pissed.

[sumiiregarii]

@adureus asked : hc + 💔

I legitimately think she had as normal a childhood as possible for a Kazama raised outside of Yakushima. But her prologue in T5 would be her saddest experience. I always and will always headcanon that Kazama's can feel ill will or malice from other people, which is why she doesn't take Lili all too seriously ( like a threat ). That sense of course, grew weaker as she became older. To this day, she still felt extremely uneasy / ill in Kazuya's presence which is my coping mechanism for why she's not fighting in the tournament, thanks.

On the day the dojo was attacked by Feng Wei, she came home from school earlier than usual due to an odd feeling, only to find her father beaten to a pulp and her dojo in shambles. Asuka adores her father, she always looked at his back and thought of him as the strongest in the world, so Asuka seeing him on the floor like that WRECKED her. She could have come home earlier, she should have rode home faster and then maybe she would have been able to help her father.

Asuka's father doesn't partake in strenuous activities anymore due to the attack and she's still reeling from how useless she feels in that situation. She still couldn't get revenge, but her father is alive.

... Asuka also got a good lashing for chasing Feng Wei in the tournament.

↳ Thematic Headcanons :: accepting !

[saiakv]

( Headcanons pertaining to Suguru's Post Traumatic Stress and depression.

For most of his life, Suguru had been unable to cry. He got sad, deeply so, and it was painted on his face. But at most he ever managed a tear or two, when he was younger.

Suguru's depressive episode was not a linear thing, which made it even harder for his friends and teachers to notice. There was no visible progression until its climax, except maybe to the ones closest to him.

He made a conscious effort not to let others into his thoughts, because he believed he should appear strong and motivate his fellow sorcerers and, most of all, his juniors whom he cherished deeply.

Suguru quickly caught onto what was happening to him because he naturally spent a lot of time self reflecting. At first he tried to cut the symptoms at their root by fixing his sleep schedule and journaling and eating better, but those efforts ended up overexerting him. So eventually he settled for just keeping his dorm room at a decent condition and hiding behind excuses and lies ( and a lot of deodorant at times )

Shortly after the Star Plasma Vessel incident, Suguru started spending a lot of time punching dummies at the dojo. He would be found smoking outside it late into the night, at times appearing restless.

He also became evidently more irritable, especially after Haibara's death. Suguru had placed a lot of effort into being comforting company for his comrades the past months, so when he suddenly started being snappy it was an immediate sign of alarm.

That deep care he felt for his comrades coupled with his self acknowledgement made it so Suguru would never think to blame any of them for how the situation progressed. He holds no ill feelings towards any of them, even the ones that were absent and continues to care for them until the end of his life, even if they had different values. )

[enjomo-arch]

hii lemme drop ace into your inbox !! either special liddol ask or few memes from ur tag

[curseofbreadbear]

UCN STARTERS || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @slaughterlocked

slaughterlocked: "You'll have to forgive my enthusiasm. But it'll all be over soon." [william to cassidy !]

❝ N-No... ❞

[Cassidy's breath hitched in her throat; she'd made a terrible mistake. She'd followed the golden bunny to the back under the assumption that he'd help her -- he'd assured her as much. He promised her safety and guidance, and she had blindly assumed that he had the best of intentions. After all, it was Bonnie! Why shouldn't she trust him?]

[Alas, each of his promises were proven false. The rabbit led her to some sort of employees-only back room; the energy emanating from it felt malevolent, twisted, as did the bunny's intentions. His voice was as jolly as ever, but he loomed over her in a manner that suddenly terrified her. She had never been scared of Bonnie...but this presence no longer felt like Bonnie. This was something different.]

["It'll all be over soon." Cassidy could assume what that implied, and she was suddenly overcome by her horror. She feared for her life now more than ever. Her breathing grew frantic; she scrambled for the exit, stumbling over herself in the process. She fell to the ground in a heap, a trembling mess of helplessness and cowardice. She couldn't move anymore. She was glued, tethered to the spot. Tears welled in her eyes; she shut them, trying to blink them away. They fell anyway.]

❝ Please -- please don't hurt me. ❞ [Cassidy spoke in a desperate whimper. A shuddering sob followed her plea, and several more tears fell.] ❝ I don't want to die. ❞

[quinfamy]

harley is the sort of person who will act like she's on death's door when she has a sniffle , dramatically delivering her goodbyes and expecting your muse to wait on her hand and foot , but when she's seriously injured and in trouble , she'll try to downplay it and wave it off with a joke .

[aercnaut]

META   +   hester’s settling / dæmon settling as a whole

send meta + a word and i'll write a headcanon about it

a daemon settling is supposed to be a happy occasion to mark when a child becomes an adult. for lee, it wasn't. for one, hester didn't settle until after lee had turned sixteen. the abuse from his father not only physically stunted him, but hurt him on such a deep level it kept hester from settling until after his mother died.

lee's mother's daemon was white rabbit, and when lee realized hester had settled as something so similar to her's, he was terrified. before that point, hester had taken forms that were bigger than his father's rattlesnake to protect him, but both knew there was no way she could do anything in a form so small. naturally, they assumed the abuse would get wrose. it did.

now, as an adult, lee can't imagine his hester as anything but an arctic hare. their bond is strong, and he wouldn't want her as anything else.

[aercnaut-archived]

@eclipsecrowned said: " don't chase the rabbit "

his father used to make fun of him for how long it was taking for hester to settle. he always implied that meant lee wasn't a man, or worthy to become one. his mother, on the other hand, always told him hester would settle when she felt ready.

he is sixteen. the sun is streaming through his window in his small, cramped childhood bedroom. the walls are all exposed, rotting wood. his closet has a hole in the floor that is covered by plywood. it always smells of rot. its here that the sun hits the boy's eyes and he stirs. sophie scoresby -- his beautiful, kind mother -- had died yesterday morning. he'd had to bury her. his muscles ache, and his bones scream at him as he moves. he yawns, and turns to hester before suddenly realizing she feels different.

" hester? "

" lee... "

he blinks hard to sharpen the image. she looks at him with golden eyes he'd never seen her wear before.

" rabbit form to honor mama? " he asks, hesitantly. she shakes her little head.

" no, lee... " there's fear in her voice, and all at once, lee understands. hester has settled. it should be the most exciting day of his life, but the boy feels nothing but fear. his daemon had settled as something so small. how can she protect him now? how can he protect her? and she looks like --

" sashiel. " hester finishes his panicked thoughts. his mother's giant white rabbit daemon.

" oh, hester, " lee opens his arms to his forever companion, and she runs into them, burying her face in his chest, " hester, i'm so sorry. "

" no, its my fault. i settled. i tried so hard not to, i promise, " her new little body heaves with terrified sobs. lee shakes his head, holding her even tighter.

" don't start that. don't you dare. " he buries his face in her fur. its softer than he expects.

" what are we going to do? " she cries. lee can't answer. he has no idea. if he's honest, he doesn't think they'll survive the year.

send me " don't chase the rabbit " and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse's past.

[eievuimultimuse]

favorite mythical creature? (For Superfly :3)

WINTER ASKS.

     “ Y’KNOW, I ALWAYS thought the story of Asterius was somethin’. You know — THE MINOTAUR ?   Half man, half bull — imprisoned in this big ol’ LABYRINTH by his own folks when he was a kid, ‘cause— I dunno. He was UGLY. MONSTROUS, I guess. Then he goes and gets killed by some punk named Theseus. Meanwhile, that dude was probably mindin’ his own business !  You were the ones that trapped his ass in a labyrinth ! “ Pause. Long pause.

“ Anyway, I just think he’s neat. “

[decoysouled]

unprompted asks // always accepting. anonymous // Arakan, what were your thoughts when your mother died? Where were you, how did you feel? What was your grieving process like? (dsc. modern)

THE DAY THEIR MOTHER HAD DIED, it was as if the sun had gone out — Makoto, to Arakan, had always been so full of life & even though her care had never been extended to her children, it was hard to see her as anything other than bright & alive & loved by those around her. Even they had cared deeply for her, despite how little of their childhood she had been around for, & that enough had left them with a deep agony in their chest.

( their brother had always been more of a parent than her. )

The day their mother had died, it was like closing a book for the last time; one that they would never read the ending to. It was like watching the pages fall into puddles, slowly becoming unreadable, the ink blurring alongside their tears — it was that day which set in motion their current life, one of isolation & the desperate need to convince themself that they do not need people in their life. That they do not need to be cared for & wanted & loved.

( no matter how they craved those things, they were never Arakan's to start with. )

The day their mother had died, it was like being set adrift on a raft in the seas, forced to weather the most violent of storms alone. By the time they had realised just how much they were drowning in their grief, in things they could never have, desires that would never come true, Arakan was already alone — Ren no longer spoke to them, albeit they did not reach out either, & Kaminari had left them behind & gotten into trouble & they hated it, how long it took them to realise that no one could be trusted to stay.

( it was funny, really, how of a family of four, three people had left. Kaminari, their mother, their father... had all abandoned them & they did not know why. did not understand the reasons. only that they were alone & alone they would stay. )

The day their brother had left, it was like waking up from a long dream, one they had not been aware they were trapped within. It was a slow awakening, the type that left one with exhaustion set deep within their bones & a sadness aching within their heart & everything had been hit with hurt all at once. A wall they could not climb over, a pain they could drown in. It had been the deepest grief they had ever felt, the realisation that no one wished to stay.

Even this tied back to the day their mother died, like some cosmic joke. Like some cruel trick.

❝I wished I had known her better.❞ Arakan speaks, voice quiet, in lieu of voicing any of their previous thoughts — there was no need, in the end, to speak of the ways their heart had been shattered like a glass dropped on hardwood floors. There was no need, in the end, to allow themself the vulnerability to answer such a question when there was no true care given. It is simply another struggle, another thing to think about that they wish they didn't have to.

Simply another pouring of salt in old wounds that had never quite healed right.

❝I let myself drift away from the world for a long time, but I don't remember much of it. I went through the motions, I lived my life on autopilot until the day Kaminari decided to leave, too.❞ As if they had never mattered at all. As if they had never been loved at all. As if they had never been wanted at all. They had never held him at fault for that, neither his reaction to the death of their mother nor the way he had abandoned Arakan in his own grief.

They had been used to it by then.

❝When I found out, my only thought was... I wondered whether she had loved us, when she died. Whether she had thought about me or Kaminari in her last moments, or if we never mattered to her at all.❞ It had been a selfish set of thoughts, one they had never dared to verbalise. ❝Mostly... I wish people would let me leave her in the past. I've done my mourning & I'm tired of it.❞

They wish everyone would let her memory rest, if only so Arakan could finally begin to let go & forget about everything she had ever done. It wouldn't happen, not with the way that funeral director acted or the way Kaminari asked them to visit her grave with him & Arakan had never found it in themself to say no. After all, he had been there for them for the longest time & it was only right to return such a favour.

( i just want to forget her. i want to forget everything that hurts me. )

[sumiiregarii]

@white-reaper-dragunov asked : hc + 💕

Asuka. . . doesn't know a lot about love in the romantic sense. She gets crushes, but she's more likely to shove it deep down and forcefully get over it than pursue. She's never put too much focus on it as a teenager, since she was too busy ' peace keeping ', and now as an adult, she feels a bit like it's unnecessary to push herself into dating. Although, former classmates do tend to drag her into group dates.

She does ADMIRE a few fighters in the tournament. For example, Asuka would never miss a King fight on T.V. She's been in the crowd a couple of times too, she's a huge fan. Asuka admires people like Shaheen ( see his ending ), Lars, Lee, and Zafina. She thinks Raven is a cool ninja-guy and Victor is a protagonist straight out of a bond movie and a video game.

↳ Thematic Headcanons :: accepting !

[meadcwcroft]

📂 📂 📂

send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon i have

silas' favorite color is gold. no particular reason, he just likes it.

amara's name came from a wanted poster his ex wife saw and she thought it was pretty

in his main, high fantasy verse, he doesn't believe in gnomes. he insists they're just children pulling pranks.

[enjomo-arch]

One of ace's actual qualities ? He's pretty good at dancing.