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jinxvex · 4 months ago

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HIII!!! girl your sevika x reader bartender fic was so hot her talking them through it omg 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 if you take request could you do sevika x reader established relationship nsfw head canons or sfw head canons anything that make you comfy :333

♱ gf!sevika (established relationship) headcanons!! ♱

omg!! first request!! thank you anon, i'm so geeked rn omg 😆

i'll do both sfw & nsfw because i'm seated 4 both 🤭🤭...

cw: smutty shit, dirty talk, pet names, that shimmastrap, roughness, daddy kink (DON'T BE AFRAID IT'S NUN WEIRD), vulgar language, just plain smut LOL

SFW:

♱ she loves taking care of you! she loves when you can’t reach for something and you have to ask her to get it for you (it’s canon that she’s tall asf). she definitely has a smirk on her face when you’re struggling to open something for a while and she comes over and opens it in on the first try… + trust, you wouldn’t even have to ask her to carry your bags/things because she does it unprovoked (ahhh!! 🫠).

♱ to stem off of that, she loves buying you shit with her poker money + providing you with anything you need.

♱ you always catch her staring at you! it makes you so flustered that you always look away + she turns your chin towards her so that you’re looking into her eyes and goes “don’t be shy, baby, it’s just me.” and “what? i can’t look at you?” with a cocky smile on her face (cuz why u playinggg LMAO).

♱ loves to train with you and humble you by pinning you on the floor after your attempt to take her down.

♱ calls you all kinds of sweet nicknames (even early on in the relationship, she doesn’t gaf.) “baby,” “babe,” “princess,” “angel,” “sweetheart,” “mama,” “doll,” “love,” “darling,” “beautiful,” everything you could possibly think of!

♱ oh she’s not even looking at other women and she gets hella possessive/jealous if anyone looks your way as well (literally just wrote about this lol).

♱ sevika is very protective of you in public and always has an arm resting on your shoulder and waist! (also so people know you’re hers).

♱ when you both go out to eat this woman always has to sit by you and rest her hand on your thigh because she’s literally OBSESSED with you. she would rest her hand on your thigh in the car as well! (she’s driving WBK).

♱ she’s hesitant at first! but she eventually lets you craft her a skin and body care routine. she’s very set in her old ways and has the whole “use what works” attitude when it comes to skincare/shower routines. BUT! she does love watching you get excited when you talk about what ingredients in skincare will help with what.

♱ like i mentioned above, she’s more of a listener and prefers to listen to you talk.

♱ sevika feels SO guilty when she makes you upset. she will literally get down on her knees and look up at you, eyes asking, NO, BEGGING for forgiveness. “i'm sorry, princess. forgive me, please?”

♱ she loves doing arts and crafts with you IDC!! she may try and act like she hates it but she loves it deep down! she’s the same way when you ask to do her makeup. the only way she’ll tolerate you doing it is if you sit on her lap while you do while her hands rest on your waist/ass. (what if i said she would be feeling herself in the mirror after you’re done)

♱ as much as she loves solitude, she gets more clingy as the days go by! every single day she falls deeper and deeper in love with you and would do anything if it meant making you happy. don’t get it twisted though, she hates rollercoasters/amusement parks full of people so if you wanted to go, go with some friends girl…

now... *mariah carey voice* it's timmmmee 😫😫😜

NSFW:

♱ to start strong, DARE I SAY, sevika has a thing for titles during sex. *ahem* daddy kink (don’t kill me!!). i headcanon she didn’t bring it up first though! you may or may not have let it slip out while she was fucking you hard into the mattress. a single “f-fuck, daddy! right there!” and she’s pressing you deeper into the mattress as she slowly (but ROUGHLY) strokes her cock inside you. be prepared to repeat yourself when she asks, “huh? what did you say, baby?” + “what did you just call me?”. she calls you a “dirty fuckin’ slut” for wanting to call her daddy (she loves it).

♱ also, be prepared for the “who’s your daddy?” jokes because she thinks they’re HILARIOUS + refers to herself as “daddy” in the third person.

♱ eating you out is her favorite pastime! + loves the way you taste and cannot get enough.

♱ SHE 👏🏽 IS 👏🏽 AN 👏🏽 ASS 👏🏽 WOMAN. not to say she doesn’t love the rest of you but you’re always catching her staring at your ass and she is not ashamed! she will have that same “can’t look at my woman?” attitude. she will also come up behind you when you’re doing the dishes or laundry and will grope your ass and bury her head into your shoulder to inhale your scent.

♱ a giver!! she prefers to give instead of receive because she’s giving dom!top but… who said she would refuse you giving her pleasure? never that. sevika loves it when you ask to touch her! she pushes your head down when you’re eating her out like she’s throatfucking you. “fuck, baby, this mouth feels so fuckin’ good.” + “love this slutty fuckin’ mouth”

♱ makes you suck the strap before you take it… nothing further…

♱ she loves seeing you in lingerie and tells you to give her a “show” (stripping your clothes until you’re in your lingerie and giving her a lil dance 😵). she’s all like “this all for me?” + “bend over.” when you show her your little outfit that leaves nothing to the imagination.

♱ eye contact is important to her! she will force you to make eye contact with her as she’s fucking you and if you don’t…. “gonna stop if you don’t look at me, dollface.” + “look at me when i fuck you.”

♱ the dirtiest dirty talker of all dirty talkers OMG. it’s insane how nasty she can get with you but it makes you so needy for her! ↓

♱ “fuuuck this pussy’s so good to me, baby.”, “shits so fuckin’ wet, you’re dripping all over me.”, + “look how i’m stretching this fuckin’ pussy out”… and the list goes on.

♱ the dirty talk gets even more vulgar when you ask her to cum in you. breeding kink goes CRAY TO THE Z. ↓

♱ you’re all like, “yes! yes! c-cum in me, please, daddy!” + she’s like, “gonna fill you up, baby. gonna give you all this cum.” and “you gonna let me put a baby in you, angel?”

♱ she LOVES it when you’re rough with her. scratch your nails down her back! pull her hair! mark up her neck!

♱ sevika does love soft sex as well. she is a softie at heart DO NOT FORGET! as much as she loves to degrade you and throw you around, she loves to worship your body and kiss you all over! she loves to praise and tell you how gorgeous you are. “you’re so beautiful, baby, you know that?” + “you’re always so good for me, my good fuckin' girl."

hope you like anon!! thank you for the request! had fun writing this 😘

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saikoucorps · 8 months ago

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:ఌ¨ ♱ MHA POLY RELATIONSHIP HCS

☆ pairings : Neito Monoma x gn!Reader x Hitoshi Shinsou

☆ tags : fluff, sfw, poly neito, poly hitoshi, wholesome, poly relationship

☆ relationship summary : monoma and shinsou are dating you, and each other.

ꪆ୧MONOSHIN × gn!READERꪆ୧

It took forever for you three to get together. Hitoshi was completely oblivious, while Neito refused to confess first.

You invited them out to eat, then confessed your feelings then.

Neito knew you liked him, and he knew Hitoshi liked you two as well. He became cocky really fast.

He was actually the first to admit his feelings for both of you, Hitoshi soon then followed after.

So after that, you guys became a throuple.

Hitoshi is so quiet, and Neito is so loud. It gets very chaotic.

Your relationship with them would be very on the low..

Except for Neito.

He's showing you two off DAILY

Hitoshi prefers not saying anything, and focusing on himself.

In private, they're completely different people.

Neito is extremely affectionate and Hitoshi can sometimes get overwhelmed by it, even you.

Neito is literally always craving affection from you two. He is the clingiest in the relationship.

You guys are always training together. They both want what's best for you.

Both of them are able to tell when you're upset, they can read people really easily.

So, they comfort you in their own way.

Hitoshi comforts you with acts of service while Neito comforts you with words of affirmation..

The two of them banter a lot, even with you.

Hitoshi is more reserved and obviously quiet, but he isn't afraid to speak up or communicate with you or Neito when things get out of hand

He may seem cold or serious sometimes, but he has a very obvious soft spot for you two.

He actually is able to ground you both, no matter ur personality.

Hitoshi is able to see your flaws, and instead of disliking you for them, he'll help you improve.

This includes Neito.

You all bring out the best in each other and definitely help each other grow as people.

Neito makes everything a competition between you three..

He also can easily get jealous, especially since he's with two people.

He would never get jealous of you two.. but he'd get jealous when someone else talks to you guys.

You and Hitoshi would have to comfort him and reassure him, they'd do the same for you to.

Hitoshi can be very possessive, it isn't purposely at all either.

And Neito loves it.

He wouldn't be too possessive, but Neito would definitely encourage it.

And if you preferred him not being possessive, Neito would literally give you a PowerPoint on the pros ..

CAT CAFE DATES ALL THE TIME

You three definitely adopt a cat in the future and call it your child

Arguments may or may not be common. Hitoshi may ground you two but hes incredibly oblivious and can't understand feelings well. Neito may be understanding and very reassuring but sometimes he can be too much..

Huge gossipers. They talk smack with you

Bonus points if you join in on it.

Neito will be fixing you and Hitoshi's outfits up. He'd find a problem with it and fix it just to cling to you.

Neito DEFO uses pet names, but Hitoshi prefers your first name, or nickname.

The difference in music taste is insane.

Especially with the car radio.. if Neito has it, you'll be hearing classical music or pop.. if Hitoshi has it you'll be hearing rock/metal.

You three are always walking around late at night, especially at parks.

Hitoshi is constantly bringing home stays. You and Neito have gotten used to making a mental note to buy cat supplies at the store.

They judge people together, and if you join its literally amazing.

They both are very insecure of their quirks, so when you comfort them about it, it means the world to them.

Like I mentioned before, you three are always training together to improve your quirks. It's a love language for them at this point

They sometimes expect criticism from you, and eachother.

Neito is rich canonically so he spoils you both.

I'm talkin fancy dates, fancy gifts, fancy outfits, etc.

Hitoshi prefers less flashy things. It doesn't mean he doesn't appreciate his gifts, though.

They both actually cherish any gift they get from either of you.

They both would not let anyone speak badly of your names. One word about either of you, and they're quick.

☆ If you want to request a ship x reader, send an ask or comment/reblog ^^ !! ☆

#ꪆ★୧ saikoucorps #mha #my hero acedamia #bhna #boku no hero academia #monoshin x reader #monoshin #neito monoma x reader #hitoshi shinsou #hitoshi shinsou x reader

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krav3nn · 2 years ago

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⛧DOM BILL HEAD CANONS ⛧

HIS CHUBBY CHEEKS HES SO ADORABLE

Content: smut with a hint of fluff

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♱ bill is so so soft with you during sex but when you sass him…. I’ll get you a wheelchair!

♱ He is most definitely a brat tamer

♱ he said in a interview he like someone who challenges him so he would love it when you talk back

♱ He has a praise AND degradation kink

♱ like he would say stuff like:

♱ “your such a good little slut for me. All for me”

♱ “god your so beautiful, such a bad girl”

♱ He knows how to use his tounge. Everytime he eats you out he has you shaking and crying

♱ im a firm believer he has a hair pulling kink. Like if you pull his hair he would go absolutely FERAL

♱ he would call you, “princess, bunny, sweet/good girl, slut, leibe” in bed

♱ if you have nipple peircings he’ll never take his eyes off them

♱ IF THEY PEAK OUT OF YOUR SHIRT!!! he’s literally on his knees like what

♱ Even if you guys just had the freakiest sex he is adamant about aftercare

♱ he doesn’t give a shit if he’s tired, he’ll clean you up, give you something to eat, exc

♱ once he knows your well and asleep then he’ll go to sleep but he’d put you first. ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა

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A/N: Thank you @urfavvblondee for requesting, I love you munchkin <3333 I’m also working on more requests so expect more in the next hour!

#bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz x reader #tokio hotel #tokio hotel x reader #urfavvblondee my pookie

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shinuryoxx · 17 days ago

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pairing/s: mentioned (past) player 196/kang mi-na x male!oc, platonic!male!oc x female!oc, slight thanos x male!oc, slight nam-gyu x male!oc, slight myung-gi x male!oc

cw: unhealthy relationship/s, implied forced pregnancy, slight misogyny, implied smoking, implied alcoholism, mentioned child abuse/neglect, mommy issues, slow burn, cursing, mentioned kidnapping, canon-typical violence

➋ 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼𝘀 __

⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗 of light footsteps padding across the wooden floor was loud in the dead of night. a little boy around the age of seven tilted his head curiously at the sight of the kitchen light being on. as he crept closer, he could hear voices, getting louder the nearer he gets.

“—ault? you did this to me, and you can't even be bothered to help me raise it!” screams a shrill female voice before the loud noise of glass shattering on the ground sounds out, causing the little boy to flinch and stop in his tracks momentarily. he should probably return to his bedroom. he could drink water in the morning. but hearing his father's voice filled with such animosity caught his attention.

“damn it, woman! you already know why i can't. i work my ass off the entire day to provide for us!”

“yeah? with what money? you wasted it all on those stupid cigarettes you always buy, booze, and those pointless bets you always lose! you're useless! you all are! useless, useless, useless!”

“as if you're one to talk. angelo always comes up to me every time i come home from work, asking for food. do you not feed him, woman? have you not seen how he's all skin and bones now? what kind of a mother are you?!—”

“nanay? tatay?” angelo hesitantly calls out in a small voice, standing by the kitchen doorway, and it finally pacifies their fight for the meantime. the man’s scowl disappears as his face visibly softens, wrinkles smoothen out, while the woman barely spares their child a glance, scoffing under her breath.

between his parents lay broken shards of glass with some sort of strong alcohol that angelo didn't recognize pooling all around them, its sharp stench stinking up the kitchen.

“angie, what are you doing out of bed?” his father's voice was gentle as if he didn't wish to scare him away. the man crouched down low on the floor to match angelo's height. he gestured for the little boy to approach. however, angelo's feet stay planted on the wooden floor, face blank.

angelo is so much like his mother, his father's chest aches at the thought.

“i couldn't sleep. i’m thirsty.” angelo answers matter-of-factly. his gaze drifts towards his mother and stays on her, silently begging the woman to meet his eyes. yet she continues to only look off to the side, her flat expression mirroring his almost hauntingly. the similarity is eery.

“all right. let's go get you a glass, and you can go back to bed.”

“...–arth to angelo~” a high-pitched female's voice coos in angelo's ear in a sing-song tone, followed by a soft scoff, and a second later, a shriek. “come on. wake up already, you lazy sack of shit!”

angelo grunts lowly as sharp acrylic nails dig into his bicep and begins shaking him. “five more minutes… i have the night shift.” turning over to his side, he waves the hands away and pulls up the thin, white blanket he had been provided with.

“angelo, you dickhead. i'll dump all your cigarettes in the toilet if you don't get your ass up. now!”

that finally gets angelo to crack his eyes open, droopy eyelids squinting into a glare. if looks could kill, the police won't even find her body. “then i'll kill pinkie. i've been craving pork chops lately.” angelo threatens back as he slowly sits up and rubs the crusts from his eyes, his limbs still heavy from sleep.

“don't you dare!” the young lady, who's actually a co-worker of his named kira, gives a horrified gasp, pouting exaggeratedly and poking angelo's chest with a pink acrylic nail. he only rolls his dark eyes at her antics. of course, he won't do anything to her pet piglet. angelo may not feel remorse, but he isn't that cruel either.

“where are we anyway?” taking in their new surroundings, angelo finally decides to address the elephant in the room. he should've known it was a kidnapping the moment he saw the other passengers passed out — does it even count as a kidnapping if the filipino technically consented and climbed inside the vehicle on his own free will or is he merely trying to place the blame on anyone but himself?

…

no, yeah, it's definitely a kidnapping. angelo hadn't consented to being drugged.

“hah? how should i know? i'm here just like you!” kira's whining pops his bubble of thoughts. angelo heaves out a sigh and reaches up to comb his fingers through his hair, hoping to fix the mess of dark locks. “you're no help as usual.”

“excuse you, mr. i-smoke-fifty-cigarettes-a-day-and-probably-won't-make-it-past-thirty. i'll have you know; i'm plenty of help. if it weren't for me waking your lazy ass, you would've slept through the entire announcement!”

“announcement?” angelo repeats, his eyebrows furrowing. he swings his legs out of bed and takes a moment to stretch his sore muscles until he hears a satisfying pop before making his way through the sea of people. fuck, was he really the last to wake up?

as angelo unapologetically pushes past several others, not heeding their complaints and curses at him, he finally arrives close enough to observe the masked people in pink attires clearly. it's not his fault he prefers not to wear his glasses.

“to ensure fair gameplay and confidentiality, it is our policy not to reveal the faces and identities of staff. please understand.” the one with the white square on their mask states, though it does nothing to ease the crowd's unruliness and suspicion, the words mostly going in one ear and out the other

“did you take off my clothes and put these on me?” angelo's attention is drawn to the familiar voice and he turns to find a long-haired brunette with blue braids in her hair holding up her green tracksuit jacket.

hm, so mi-na's here as well.

“hey, isn't that your ex?” kira, who seems to have finally caught after him, points out the obvious. literally. she raises a pointer finger in the brunette's direction, and angelo has to push her arm back down to avoid attracting attention with her shameless action. “obviously,”

“what's with these shoes?” out of the corner of angelo's eyes, he spots a blur of purple, causing him to lift an eyebrow. it's not often people dye their hair in south korea, and especially not such an obnoxious shade of purple, yet the filipino finds it slightly interesting. after all, purple is his favorite color.

“my shoes are limited fucking edition. they're hard to find! are you going to replace them if they get ruined?”

it's a shame it belongs to such an annoying mouth, angelo sighs at his musings. he's already on his way to drown out the purple-haired man's temper tantrum when mi-na speaks up once more. “these don't fit and the color sucks.” she complains with a small pout on her cherry pink lips before they transform into a sly smile. “can i just have what you're wearing instead? i like pink.”

“me, too, please! although… lose the mask. it's ugly and would hide my cute face.” kira joins in, twirling a strand of her bleach-dyed hair with pink highlights. her remark earns her a snort from angelo, the corners of his lips curving up faintly.

feeling eyes on him, angelo looks up and finds himself making eye contact with mi-na from across the room. he watches as the brunette goes from wide-eyed in disbelief to giving him a much more genuine smile and waving a pink manicured hand at him, to which the filipino returns with a lazy smirk.

“I'm sorry, but that is not possible. you must be in your uniforms for the games.” the pink-clad person doesn't sound apologetic at all. speaking of uniforms, though… angelo peers down on himself, the number 002 looking back at him on the left side of his green tracksuit jacket. how did he not notice that before?

“what about my phone?” a man pushes through the crowd to get to the front. “why did you take my phone and wallet? give them back, please.” angelo tilts his head to the side. you've been taken to an unfamiliar place full of unfamiliar people and that's the first thing you ask about? he supposes a phone can be used to contact the police.

“we're keeping your belongings safe. we'll return them once the games are over.”

“at least give me my phone. i need to check the crypto market. if i lose money, will you compensate me?” oh. nevermind. so the guy isn't concerned about his whereabouts at all. that's good to know, angelo slightly deadpans.

“we will return it to you once the games are over.” the square mask repeats. even the voice charger isn't enough to hide their growing irritation at everyone else's bullshit this time. angelo vaguely wonders how long it'll take before they finally snap.

“i need to monitor the real-time prices! do you know how much i've invested?—”

“player 333, lee myung-gi.” angelo observes with mild curiosity as the masked person pulls out a small remote before a video of… the man, myung-gi, the filipino takes note, playing ddakji and receiving a slap to the face. how… humiliating.

“age thirty, used to run a youtube channel called mg coin. after convincing subscribers to invest in a new crypto coin called dalmatian, causing losses of approximately 15.2 billion won, you shut down and disappeared. you're wanted for fraud and for violating telecom and financial investment laws. current debt levels, 1.8 billion won.”

a hint of amusement flashes in angelo's dark eyes as myung-gi looks around in embarrassment at being called out so blatantly in front of everyone else, unintentionally meeting the filipino's gaze, who just cocks his head at him, and immediately growing more flustered. meanwhile, kira has a hand over her mouth to muffle her own sadistic giggles.

the pink-clad person proceeds to out multiple other players as well, both those who spoke out and those who didn't, including mi-na and the purple-haired man from before, who angelo now learns is named choi su-bong.

“player 002, ortiz angelo, 2 billion won in debt.” angelo frowns as his turn comes up. what did he even do? a few faint gasps of disbelief ring out when the tv shows the filipino slapping the man behind the camera back and actually succeeding. glancing around, he's met with almost everyone staring at him with varying expressions of shock and/or amusement.

“what, you're telling me none of you have tried to smack that asshole back?” raising his eyebrow, angelo asks the crowd. some shift their gazes at having been caught staring while some shake their heads or mumble under their breaths in response to his rhetorical question. he hears quiet snickering from somewhere, and finds it coming from a man with a short bob and the numbers 124 on his jacket.

unlike player 124, kira shamelessly laughs out loud, hitting angelo on the back as tears gather on her waterline. “bwahahahaha!— you should've seen your face when he slapped the shit out of you—”

“player 50, yamada kira, 200 million won in debt.”

that instantly shuts the blonde up, her mouth gaping in offense like a fish out of water. “oh, come on! seriously, dude? what did i even do—” before she can finish, angelo raises a hand to cover her mouth, effectively silencing her whining. “close your mouth. a fly might fly in.” the filipino half-heartedly scolds, but he's smirking up at her. in return, kira shoots him a glare before licking a fat, wet stripe on his palm, and angelo swiftly takes his hand back in disgust. “are you serious—”

“all of you in this room have crippling debts and are now on a cliff-edge. when we first came to you, you did not trust us either. but as you know, we played a game and gave you money as promised. and so you trusted us and volunteered to participate according to your own free will.”

they have a point, angelo and kira send each other a look.

“you have one last chance to decide. do you want to live like a piece of trash, running from creditors or will you seize the last opportunity we are offering?” angelo releases a mirthful huff at the harsh words. so much for encouragement.

with another click of the remote, the lights dim and a large piggy bank descends from the ceiling, attracting everyone's attention. angelo can basically smell the greed coming from each person in the room, and admittedly also from him. it's like dangling a piece of meat above a pack of hungry hyenas.

“what you see now is the piggy bank where your valuable prize money will be stored. after each of the six games you will play, the prize money will accumulate in this piggy bank.”

“how much is the prize money?” a man with glasses voices everyone's thoughts. this better be worth it, angelo thinks to himself. he prefers having his eyes and kidneys still intact and in his body by next month.

“the prize money for the games is 45.6 billion won in total.”

yeah, it's definitely worth it.

angelo leans against the metal frame of the random bunk bed, silently observing as players form lines to sign contracts. “you chose to participate, too, right?” kira asks from beside him, sitting on the bed and swinging her legs idly with a lollipop in her mouth. how'd she manage to sneak it in?

he has no idea.

“i have to. bastard came by my apartment this time.” heaving out a quiet sigh, angelo's gaze hardened at the memory of the confrontation. kira's eyes widen before she furrows her eyebrows and gives a worried frown. “with sophia and ivan home?”

“don't worry. he didn't see them; they hid in the bedroom.”

angelo's reassurance pulls a sigh of relief from kira. “good. who knows what he'd do if he finds something else to use against you.” oh, the filipino already knows what would happen. it's not hard to piece together what a sadistic man like min-jun can and would do.

“anyways, i see you still have all your fingers and teeth. organs? not too sure. but damn, he let you go again? even yeong-su didn't receive as much mercy from min-jun as you have. if i didn't know any better, i’d say he likes you~” chuckling softly, kira attempts to lighten the mood.

“i would rather be dissected alive and fully aware.” while angelo's face is blank as he says this, kira knows him well enough to see the traces of pure disgust on his features. it earns him a loud cackle from the blonde. she's fully aware of how the two can't seem to be in a room together without trying to kill one or the other, but some moments make her doubt their hatred for each other.

“the amazing myung-gi from mg coin? is that you?” angelo's subtly perks up upon hearing that, his dark eyes drifting from kira to myung-gi being harassed by player 124 and su-bong. oh? what has player 333 done now?

“who are you?” anyone can catch the wariness in myung-gi's tone. it's never good when someone recognizes his online persona. “you may not know me, but i know you. mg coin.” su-bong points at him and then himself, grinning maliciously. “i was subscribed to your channel. and i lost a shitload of money, asshole.”

“so did i,” player 124 chimes in. okay. bad vibes, gotta go. “you've got the wrong person.” lying straight through his teeth, myung-gi tries to push past the duo before su-bong stop him by placing a tattooed hand on the ex-youtuber's shoulder. “i watched your content all day, every day. now i even see you in my dreams, motherfucker.” the purple-haired man drops his easy smile and his eyes grow big in anger.

interesting. that piques angelo's curiosity further. having dreams of the person who'd ruined your life is definitely something, though the filipino doesn't exactly get to talk, since he often dreams of wrapping his own hands around min-jun’s neck and squeezing until his last breath leaves his lips.

“was your name nam-su?” resting his arm on player 124's shoulder, su-bong briefly turns his attention to the black-haired man beside him. “it's nam-gyu. from club pentagon—” the man, now known as nam-gyu, is quick to correct him, yet he's simply waved off by su-bong. “right,”

at least now, angelo can put a name to the face.

growing bored and losing interest in the conversation, angelo goes back to tuning out everything else. “i haven't seen you being this interested in someone else's business in a while.” kira pipes up from beside him as she takes her strawberry lollipop out of her mouth to talk better. he'd almost forgotten about her presence.

“i'm not,” angelo lets out a small huff, his hands in his jacket's pockets. fuck, how does no one else feel cold in this place? “uh-huh,” clearly, kira doesn't believe him, but she decides to let it go. for now. she always has time to bother him later.

as the three men's fight seems to finally cease and su-bong and nam-gyu leave myung-gi alone for the time being, the duo walks past angelo and kira. they shortly make eye contact with the filipino, who merely stares back with a disinterested expression, before they make their way to god knows where.

angelo fails to notice the way the two troublemakers look back at him from over their shoulders, faces holding varying looks off scrutiny and curiosity.

the masked guards take all of the players to the get their photos taken once everyone signed their contracts. a song that angelo doesn't recognize plays on the speakers, and it causes him to wish he was deaf just so he doesn't have to listen to it. once the filipino finally arrives at the photo booths alongside kira, he quickly spots mi-na, who's waves him over.

before angelo can even decide whether or not he'd actually approach the brunette, kira's already waving back enthusiastically and skipping over. he softly sighs to himself, he supposes it wouldn't hurt to catch up with mi-na.

the last time they've talked was during their break up. unlike most people after becoming exes, both of them actually stayed on good terms despite not speaking to each other anymore. no hard feelings, mi-na had said and he agreed. it really was no big deal for him. just like with his other past relationships over the years.

and so, angelo makes his way over to the two ladies, although they seem to be busy chatting away like best friends who haven't seen each other for a while — and honestly? they might as well be. mi-na's attention shifts to angelo as he draws closer, and she immediately throws her arms around him in a hug. simply wrapping an arm around her waist in response, the filipino mumbles a greeting. “hello to you, too. I guess,”

“angelo! it's been, like, what? three years? how are you?” mi-na pulls back and places a hand on her hip. “eh. same old, same old. nothing really has changed.” kira elbows angelo for his dry answer, yet the brunette only chuckles, used to how he is in general.

“and your siblings? how are they doing?”

“good. they're fifteen now.”

“shit, really? last i remember they were, like, nine.” they were not nine. “i gotta have to visit them some time. probably after we're through with this shit.”

angelo hums in agreement before he finally asks a question of his own. “how'd you manage to be in debt? you seemed fine the last time we met.” mi-na's cheeks fills with color, embarrassed by her predicament — or maybe it's just the makeup she has on. “i'd rather not talk about it.”

nodding slightly, angelo doesn't push her for an answer. he only asked so that the brunette would think he cared. he doesn't, not really, but he tries. sometimes, when he feels like it.

“—i’m gyeong-su, big fan. i've been to several of your concerts. please take a picture with me.”

“me too! me too!” multiple other players exclaim as they hurriedly rush to the purple-haired man's side, pushing past other people, including kira, who almost stumbles at a particularly careless shove if it weren't for angelo swiftly slinging his arm around her waist, and catching her on time.

“hey! what was that for?!” a scowl paints kira's pink lips as she turns to whoever had dared to make her almost fall. she could've fallen on her cute face and ruined it with bruises! however, no one seems to pay her any mind, too preoccupied with fawning over su-bong.

angelo watches with a raised eyebrow as the crowd huddles around su-bong for a group photo. is he some big shot that the filipino doesn't know about? by the looks and sound of it, it seems like it.

“hey, i don't mind having three more people. come on.” the purple-haired man beckons them over, smirking smugly. the trio merely look him up and down, mi-na flipping her hair over his shoulder and continuing her conversation with angelo, and kira scoffing loudly before sauntering over to a now-free photo booth.

“i'm taking my picture first, so we can get this over with. it's starting to stink here.”

“whore,” nam-gyu mutters from over su-bong's shoulder, but he's too focused on glaring daggers into the brunette speaking with angelo to hear. just he waits, the purple-haired man will get his attention soon enough. one way or another.

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦

♱ 𝟬𝟬

♱ 𝟬𝟭

♱ 𝟬𝟯

♱ 𝟬𝟰

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80slovemail · 1 month ago

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˗ˏˋ ★ ― 80slovemail ‼

╭ ݁ ⭒ ⏜ ꒰ scorpio / scott(y) ꒱ ─ ⊹ ֹ ₊

☆﹔they/he .

＞＜﹒6teen !!

﹒transmasc queer yumedanshi ﹒𐙚

♱ . click for strawpage :P

hello yumeblr!!! you can call me scotty :333 im just entering the selfshipping community bcuz i wanna interact with likeminded people!1!!!11!!

im a 6teen year old autistic transmasc with a love for 80s/90s movies and the aesthetics of the 00s web!!11!

i plan to gush about f/os here and maybe do some polls/asks/etc for the community :D i really just wanted to feel accepted and make some friends lololololz

im generally cringe and silly :PP

˗ˏˋ DNI ˎˊ˗

basic dni criteria obvi -_-

proshippers

anti oc x canon or selfship (why are you no fun?? lololololz)

trolls/rage bait >:(

anti headcanons n stuff (again, no fun?????)

anti neopronouns and xenogenders

if you're going to "reality check" me

selfshipping is something i do for comfort and fun!! im not superduper serious about it and i dont consider myself fictosexual (but i respect people who identify with that) i have a girlfriend i love her sosososo much!1!!! i am separating fiction from reality, i just want to smooch some characters

★ ⋮ F/O LIST ⸝⸝

scott's romantic f/os

📼 💿 . . . jason dean — heathers (film)

📼 💿 . . . mark hunter — pump up the volume

📼 💿 . . . brian kelly — gleaming the cube

📼💿 . . . natsai onai — hogwarts legacy

📹 💾 ‎. . . leon s. kennedy — resident evil

headcanons for these guys r in my strawpage!!

scott's familial f/os

📹 💿 . . . winn schott jr — supergirl (tv series)

📹 💿 . . . steve harrington — stranger things

key !

non sharing (see note) : 📼

sharing : 📹

yumeship : 💿

oc x cc : 💾

notezzz!!

nonsharing is NOT a strict rule for me. i will still interact with you, talk about f/o source material, etc if you're comfortable and respectful about it!1!1 TBH my f/os are like slightly "obscure"/uncommon, so i doubt i will have many encounters where this is relevant lolololololzz

ive seen discourse about f/oz played by actors. i do not ship myself with the actor. just bcuz my f/os are played by christian slater doesn't mean they are him plsplspls hes my favorite actor but my love for the characters is SEPARATE!1!1!

OKAAYAYAY bye yumeblr1!1!1! i hope to make some friends meeow :33

#yumedanshi #yumejoshi #yumeship #selfship #self ship #yume community #self insert #self shipping #oc x canon #oc x cc #headcanon #i am cringe but i am free #cringe culture is dead

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theplayersau · 1 month ago

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Ciao, e benvenuto. This is...

‎‧₊˚✧The Players✧˚₊‧

(Scroll all the way to the bottom of the blog for earliest posts in order)

I post chapters on AO3 now:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63808309

If you want to support me through Ko-fi, get a commission, or just explore my art gallery or other social media, you can find it all here:

https://linktr.ee/ratkweensart

ੈ✩‧₊˚ A few ground rules and explanations before the AU begins:

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:··:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ��¨*:·✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊

This is, again, an AU, so don't expect everything to be the same or similar

Genre: Action/romance slice-of-life with loose plot, YA fiction

Asks are OPEN!! (But remember that characters will be in character for the AU) ‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊☽｡⋆✧.*⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⋆·˚ ༘ *‧₊˚ ⋅* ‧₊

I'm now allowing OOC Asks but they have to be related to the AU and will only be answered on Fridays, so if you send one in, sit tight! I'll get to it! 💚

Asks are allowed but I will not tolerate bigotry, politics, unsolicited hate, real-life drama, anything explicitly sexual in nature, anything illegal, rude demands, requests for art unrelated to the AU/non-AU JoJo fanart, links without explanations to accompany them, attempts to break the narrative/things that require me to moderate out of character. If I need to add more to this list eventually, I will. All in all, use common sense...

Comment sections are OOC (out of character) so no worries, I'll respond there as just regular ol' me lol

If an Ask is for a specific character, the response will be in-character for that character ⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊✩°｡⋆˚⁺

This story is intended for a young adult audience, so use your best judgement ⋆｡ﾟ☁︎｡⋆｡ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡⋆

Yes, this does involve LGBTQ+ themes and relationships ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

These characters are intended purely for the story and are not self-inserts

Reposting my art/story anywhere is prohibited, credit or not. Reblogs are fine, as always ׂׂૢ

TWs: violence, blood, mild gore, strong language, alcohol consumption, romance, mild suggestiveness, kissing, themes of abuse, depictions of mental illness, themes of LGBTQ+ discrimination, themes of ableism, themes of crime (mostly organized crime), mentions of drugs, death, homelessness, hate crimes, mentions of assault, mentions of prostitution, sex work, pimps, and themes of PTSD, crude jokes, sex jokes, make out scenes, themes of consent or lack thereof

There will be no sex scenes, but there are steamy moments and sexual tension. I can't control the age of my readers but if it's not allowed on cable TV, it won't be depicted here!

Canon characters will be mentioned and depicted, but be aware that while they are similar they are not the same characters you already know so do not put expectations on them or be upset when they do something "out of character" ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

This story includes minors and any suggestive/explicit comments or art about them will be removed & reported

If elements of this AU are similar to another AU/fanfic you have read that is purely coincidental because I have not interacted with any AUs before and I'm new to fan-fiction. Why am I writing fan-fiction if I have very little experience? Uh... Next question ^_^

While the story takes place in 2001, music references will span from before that year-present ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆

Feel free to immerse yourself into the story! We're here to have fun, after all. If, for any reason (and though I'm not expecting it) someone makes fan art of my OCs or any posts about my AU pls pls pls tag me because I would LOVE to see it! Seriously! There are so many wonderful and creative people on this site and I hope that I can be one of them/interact with them ✰

If you need clarifications on any of these conditions don't hesitate to DM me! Asks unrelated to the AU's story/characters will be ignored but you can definitely ask clarifying questions and such in DMs or comments (just again, be normal, respectful, and use common sense)

If it comes up for any reason at all, I am 18 years of age ₊˚ෆ

For OOC purposes, you can call me KC and my pronouns are they/them! ✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡♡˚

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: ̗̀➛Alright, now that all the boring stuff is out of the way, let's have some fun and begin the Bizarre Adventure! .ೃ࿐༊*·˚

Ciao for now!

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asher-agere · 5 months ago

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Part 2 of a request from Fyodor Enjoyer! Part one will be posted simultaneously hehe. I’m really excited about this part because I love the dynamic of the Sheep regressing with each other! None of them had good childhoods, so they deserve to try again with each other! But anywayyyy

Caregiver Shirase + Little Chuuya

⛧°⋆༺♱༻⋆°⛧⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

✮⋆˙ When Chuuya first joined the Sheep it was a lot to take in! It’s like his first normal human interaction ever (That he can remember). So he joined the group with no real thoughts of right or wrong! I think the Sheep really molded Chuuya into who he is, his beliefs and everything. So when the Sheep introduced the idea of regressing Chuuya was far from judgmental!

⛦ Chuuya used to just watch the other members of the Sheep regress. He was sort of confused and he’d end up asking about why they acted so different. Shirase explains, and makes it sound like the best thing ever! How could Chuuya not be interested? So obviously Chuuya just puffs out his little chest and is like “I wanna do that too!”

✮⋆˙ Shirase is more than happy to oblige the little one! I think the Sheep would need to share little gear, so they just take super good care of their stuff! Shirase would show Chuuya all their stuff and let the redhead pick a couple things he’d interested in, but Chuuya gets all nervous… What are babies supposed to like? What if he picks the wrong thing? Shirase quickly notices and guides him away! “Nah it’s fine man. We’ll let you pick it out later” No anger, no judgement. It helps Chuuya relax!

⛦ I think normally when he’s with the Sheep Chuuya would’ve been very quiet. Scared of everything… Poor guy is fresh out of a lab. I mean can you really blame him? He’s not used to people wanting to help him. But when they get him to regress it starts being more like present day Chuuya! He can be a mouthy little brat sometimes, but he cares a lot about things! He puts his friends above all else, good thing Shirase is there to remind him to take care of himself as well!

✮⋆˙ I think their relationship would be like siblings! Usually I don’t categorize a caregiver and little relationship. It’s just its own unique special bond in my mind. But I view the Sheep as a found family! They’re all each others siblings, they wanna help each other out! Big sibling, little sibling… That can change depending on the day! Perfectly okay!

⛦ Chuuya is both a playful baby and a clingy baby! You might think “Now Ash, that sounds like a contradiction!” And you would be right my friend. I don’t think Chuuya realizes what he’s doing really hehe. He wants to go play! But he won’t let go of Shirase’s hand. If they’re not holding hands or in contact in some way he’ll start crying! He’ll just sit down in the dirt the second he realizes his hand is empty and all he can do is cry!

✮⋆˙ Luckily Shirase knows this and is super careful! Sometimes Chuuya makes it difficult… Super narrow alleyway between buildings? Let’s run through at top speed! Chuuya is a tiny guy, he can fit through easy! Shirase… Not so much. But he’ll quickly get to the other side and scoop up the baby! Bouncing the little one in his arms until he’s got a giggling baby again, then they’re back to running around!

⛦ Pet names time! I think Shirase would use pet names like “Little Bro” “Buddy” “Little Dude” (Shirase says Bro and Dude. I genuinely don’t remember if this is canon or not because it’s canon in my heart). Chuuya the precious thing, tries to copy his brother! He often calls Shirase “Bro”, but he also likes saying his brothers name! Names are hard though… It usually comes out more like “Shi”. Shirase doesn’t mind of course! It’s adorable!

✮⋆˙ Chuuya is very much so a sharing baby. The Sheep already have few resources. Getting sweet snacks or milk is super rare! He always wants to give his share to his awesome caregiver! Shirase acts like he’s considering it but every time he lets Chuuya keep it! Chuuya is sad he isn’t able to give anything back ૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა So the rest of snack time is spent snuggling! Cuddles are pretty awesome too!

⛦ As Chuuya grows up with the Sheep he only gets more and more stressed out… It’s a lot of pressure. Shirase notices of course and tries helping the baby regress more often! But in the end Shirase doesn’t realize exactly how much pressure is being put on Chuuya. Not until it’s too late of course. Shirase helps! But he doesn’t solve the root problem sadly

✮⋆˙ Even after when he’s not with the Sheep I think Chuuya would still be reminded of them constantly. I think he has something small he’s kept, maybe a baby rattle or something. And anytime Dazai calls him “small” Chuuya reminded of when he was called that by much nicer people with a much nicer tone. It’s why he gets so angry at Dazai…

⛧°⋆༺♱༻⋆°⛧⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

Oopsies! Did I get angsty at the end there? My bad! I hate that these two didn’t get a chance to resolve their feelings in a healthy way (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥) “But in Stormbringer-“ You mean when Shirase still didn’t understand he was wrong and needed the robot to tell him he hurt his friends feelings? They never talked PROPERLY. I love and I hate them

*Sigh* Anyway. Enjoy!! Sorry this was such a ramble- I love the Sheep regression!!!! I always wanna include Yuan but we don’t know much about her character :( Usually most of the Yuan information I find is written by toxic Soukoku fans, it gets very biased. So I just avoid her, even if I love her :( Have a wonderful day to everyone!

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inupi · 5 months ago

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› saint/vil/ciel's tokyo revengers canon calls .ᐟ

› DISCLAIMER: both canon-divergent and canon-compliant*

🂡 DISCLAIMER . . . › LOOKING FOR MY RINDOU HAITANI THE MOST as he is a part of my most prominent tokyo revengers timeline. i was romantically involved with him as sanzu haruchiyo, and we had a forbidden love dynamic because rindou was in a lower position than me as a talented but rookie agent. i looked the same as bonten!sanzu except i had green eyes, however i was second-in-command in a criminal organization called kurenai where mikey (manjiro sano) was also leader.

🂡 ALT. TIMELINE AS SANZU HARUCHIYO . . . › in this timeline, i was the leader of bonten with shorter and spikier black hair with subtle purple highlights (basically the opposite of the haitani brothers’ hair) and also had another forbidden love dynamic but with mikey (manjiro sano) who was leader of tokyo manji. we had to put on a farce so our love wouldn't be discovered, and my most strongest memory with him is standing on the edge of a rooftop garden overlooking tokyo with him.

🂡 RINDOU HAITANI TIMELINE . . . › looking for anyone, especially my past love mitsuya takashi. we were in the good/final ending timeline of the series. my prominent memory with him here is having a heart-to-heart at a cafe. i was his muse, his model (which was also my day job), and i’d moonlight as an underground street car racer.

🂡 RAN HAITANI TIMELINE . . . › looking for anyone. i don't know much about this timeline just yet except that i was in bonten and in love with takeomi akaashi.

🂡 SEISHU INUI TIMELINE . . . › looking for anyone, but kokonoi hajime especially as he was my lover. canon-compliant but other than that, i don't know much about this timeline either at the moment.

🂡 KAZUTORA HANEMIYA TIMELINE . . . › looking for anyone. another canon compliant timeline; my significant other here was senju kawaragi.

if this resonates with any of you and you are 21+, please send a DM, an ask, or contact me via discord (cagedseraph) however if you plan on talking through discord, please let me know who you are on here beforehand. thank you.

#canon calls #tokyo revengers canon calls #tokyo revengers kin #sanzu haruchiyo kin #ran haitani kin #seishu inui kin #fictionkin #fictionkin canon calls #21+ canon calls #tokrev kin #kazutora hanemiya kin #rindou haitani kin #♱ › canon calls.

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strbr-becker · 5 months ago

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࣪ ִֶָ☾.࣪ how's my look for a creature of the night? ♱ -

𓆩𓆪 ~ Heya ! The owner of this blog is @mvzzyheartz !!! Since i currently don't have a intro post in that blog, i'll add my boundaries here as well, so it's also easier both for me and you ! /ooc

THIS IS AN INTRODUCTION POST, PLEASE READ BEFORE INTERACTING.

🕸️ BASIC INFO 🕸️

꩜ ~ This blog is a "roleplay blog" (i guess thats how you call it?) AND an ask blog ! i just really wanted to make a blog where i could pretend to be that beautiful man you saw up there... so here it is! I'm not sure if i will engage much in roleplays, but if you want, you can start one in my asks, or just tag me in a post you make, i'll do my best!!! since i have never done this before

The character this blog is about is Streber from Spooky Month, but relies more on my interpretation of him ! All credits of images i use in Many things in here are subject to change !!!

🪦 RULES / BOUNDARIES 🪦

🗡 ~ self explanatory.

• Basic DNI. No LGBTQA+phobes, xenophobes, islamophobes, misogynists, racists, p3d0, proshippers, etc

• Please don't spam my askbox. If you send me something asking if something you've sent previously was sent is fine.

• Please try not to correct the way I see my Streber to be "accurate"/force headcanons on me. Again, as much as I love the canon Streber, this one is more leaning towards my personal hcs. • Don't send NSFW asks, I ("mod") am a minor. Suggestive things are fine, but try to keep it not-so graphic. • This blog's main ship is candybats (kevin x streber), but i'm fine with almost any other, except for the illegal ones.

🍷 CONNECTED BLOGS 🍷

♰ ~ Other RP blogs connected to mine! • @number-1-candy-club-worker

🩸 TAG SYSTEM 🩸

🕷 ~ How i will tag posts! (i'm not good at this, so be nice)

Hauntiest of Asks: posts where i answer your asks (duh) Hauntiest of Yaps: posts of streber talking about anything Hauntiest of Stories: roleplay posts Hauntiest of Arts: streber (or mine)'s drawings, this counts for drawn responses of asks as well Hauntiest of Reblogs: reblogs, doesn't count for reblogging for roleplays

enjoy the blog !!! ^^/ooc

graphics by @catsockpuppet / @the-spookiest-graphics

#spooky month #sr pelo #spooky month streber #streber spooky month #sm streber #streber #rp blog #roleplay blog #ask blog #rp ask blog #intro post #introduction #blog intro #pinned intro #introductory post #pinned post

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sweetmariihs2 · 3 months ago

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⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ Hello!

Welcome to My Blog! ⊹₊⋆୨୧₊

My name is Mariana but you can call me Mari, I use she/her pronouns, cis girl, I'm from Brazil and speak English and Portuguese. I'm autistic too (diagnosed). My birthday is october 8th.

All the cool people are welcome in my blog: trans people, lgbtq+ people, neurodivergent people. Prosh*ppers DNI! I don't support this.

In my blog I post silly stuff about my fandoms and sometimes I write full posts with complete essays about characters and that I take days to fully write but they often end up getting 3 likes in one month. It happens.

There's info about my blog in the background pic that I use but I felt like making an introductory post too.

I have a Youtube channel where I post the art and stuff I make, mixed with fandom content. Even though I don't post much, I like to make videos recording my projects, they can be as small as a sketchbook page or as big as handmade figures, or toy restorations. You never know. It's focused on fandoms and in my silly art, you might like it. It's in portuguese so if you're an english speaker (or a non-portuguese speaker regardless of the language) it might be better if you turned the subtitles on. I wish I could live off of this, but if it depended on my motivation I would starve to death lmao

youtube

Yes, I'm the girl that made that Raggedy Andy video that everyone watched... it haunts my dreams.

Pinterest: @marianagatademais

Follow me on Instagram to see my sketchbook pages (and probably most of the art I make)

Instagram and Tiktok: @marii_mooni

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ Masterlists:

I have some masterlists in my blog and I would like to link them here in case someone wants to check it out. These are full posts that I take days or weeks to finish where I choose a topic and link everything inside that topic for people to access it more easily, like a playlist. Usually is something like "every canon/oficial content you can find about certain character on the internet" and similar stuff. I organize the links by topics, find the best quality videos and stuff, organize them by color, I spend time doing the aesthetics to make the posts pretty. They take a lot of time and effort! I make them because I feel like they're useful to me and maybe more people struggled with that too.

Sofia The First 🇧🇷 magazines (incomplete)

Cedric The Sorcerer content masterlist

Toy Story content masterlist

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ Big essay posts:

When I write full posts with a start, middle and finish in long hours of work. They deserve some recognition.

Did Sascha put a love spell on Cedric or not? (the ultimate debate post) ⊹.✩₊♡ ₊˚ ⊹

Cedric The Sorcerer's age debate; 22 or 37?

We need to talk about Judge Claude Frollo in the Disney Parks (DURING THE 90's) (he didn't wore a mascot head before then)—————— ⊹₊ ⋆. ♱ ₊˚ .⊹

Lana Del Rey's songs are perfect for the Onceler: an essay

.𖥔 ݁ 🛸 ˖ִ ࣪ ₊ 🪐.⊹ Why, based on clues given by the Toy Story movies, the Buzz Lightyear toy was not inspired by the movie "Lightyear" but actually by the cartoon "Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command" .𖥔 ݁ 🚀 ˖ִ ࣪ ₊

I feel like Jessie's background with Emily resonated with me the most because of the way it portrayed girlhood.

Title: a huge unnecessary ramble about Jessie's and Buzz' age inside the Toy Story universe AND in their respective in-universe shows (I'm not well)(And a lot of theories/headcanons about the toys memories when they get out of the box, along with debates about personalities and stuff)

I don't have unique tags for my blog, the tags I use are the general tags of the characters and media they belong to. EXCEPT for my art, you can find my drawings in the "#mariana's silly little arts" tag.

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ My fandoms:

Disney (I'm generalizing);

Sofia The First;

Toy Story;

Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command;

Dr Seuss (The Lorax and others);

Sonic The Hedgehog;

Naruto;

Monster High & Ever After High;

The Amazing Digital Circus;

Raggedy Ann and Andy;

Undertale;

There's more but they're less present in my live recently.

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ Main characters you'll see in my blog:

Cedric The Sorcerer;

My STF OC Aurora The Apprentice;

The Onceler (usually not many AUs);

My Lorax OC Lana Grant;

Buzz Lightyear;

Jessie The Yodeling Cowgirl;

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ My Hobbies:

I draw and make scrapbook pages;

I wrote fanfiction some time ago;

I do some fun crafts and stuff like:

I make air clay figures;

I restore old toys;

I collect fav characters toys (it's a small collection though);

I make little trinkets (keychains, pins);

I sew (little stuff, not clothes);

Guess I can paint sometimes??;

I customize everything;

I make character themed playlists. This must count as a hobby, right? Sometimes I link them here.

⊹₊⋆୨୧₊ Little things that I enjoy:

Cute pink stuff and studying different aesthetics! Like seeing/making moodboards, decorated posts;

Discussing characters and details in a media I like, writing/reading posts about it and starting conversations about these analysis with other people from the same fandom;

When there's in-character content of my favorite characters (including character analysis, fanfiction, moodboards);

When there's a masc character I like and I express my love for this masc character through adding bows and pink stuff to his look (this means that they're cutie patooties) and when I see other people having fun doing that too, bonus points if they also do it with my favorite characters;

Collecting toys and little trinkets (I love my MH/EAH dolls and my Jessie and Buzz from Toy Story), I have a soft spot for collecting toys and collector content, but I don't have many toys;

Art. Having an idea and seeing it materialized out of my thoughts. Having a scene in my head and being able to share that scene with other people through a comic or a moodboard. Visualizing a craft idea and seeing it finished in my hands. I love creating stuff;

When I have a very specific thought about something and someone I never met had that same very specific thought and then we hold hands and jump in sinc while yapping about our interests;

I like pop/indie music, but I used to listen to some metal songs too. My favorite artists (the ones that I know almost every song) are Lana Del Rey (and her unreleaseds), Aurora, Lady Gaga. Other artists that I like but I don't know everything about them are like, Marina, Chappell Roan, Remy Bond, Ellise, Doja Cat. My favorite metal artists were Iron Maiden and Babymetal, but I lost the habit of listening to them.

pink borders are from @anitalenia

#introductory post #coquette #my art #pink #disney #Youtube #mariana's silly little arts

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fynnisshit · 11 months ago

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Nina the killer: Rewrite

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Update 1/?

For my Nina rewrite, I just wanna put some things down for debate on if I should include this. A lot of what I'll be saying here are personal headcanons and such of the type because from the original story, there isn't too much to go off of. I am also going to be referencing Seireitonin's (on tiktok and tumblr) headcanons for Nina because I agree with some.

For starters, I am going to write Nina as a Blasian person (Dad was Black, Mother is Chinese). I think in a lot of ways it can add depth to her character, and it also makes sense in a lot of ways to me. In Seireitonin's post about why she thinks Nina is black she mentions how in a lot of cases black people often have absent fathers (That is not coming from me, that was said by Seireitonin who *is* a black person) and it lines up with how Nina's father was never once mentioned in her original story. In my rewrite, I want to write that her father actually dies from an illness like cancer. I think that it could be more sympathizable when it comes to her insanity that her father passes away when she is still growing rather than is absent since she was a baby. Also, in regards to her being part Asian, I think it could add to why she was bullied. I'm aware that many Asian people have and are often times made fun of and picked on for their ethnicity, and that also goes for African American peoples (in no way am I excusing this behavior). The bullying part of the story isn't only going to be motivated by her race, and I do not wish for it to be.

As I'm sure many people and myself headcanon her as a scenekid, I'd like to include that. I assume she is a scenekid and has just moved to a suburban area with her mother and brother. Many suburban parts of towns are generally middle-upper class, white, and typical "normal" people. I would assume that if a Blasian scene teenager moves into their part of town, it would probably give them some "bad" impressions.

For the setting of the rewrite, I'd like to make it known that Nina has just moved from California to a small town in Michigan. I think the generic trope of a girl from a small town moves to a big city is very fun, but I think it'd be super rad if the trope was reversed. In the rewrite, I want to include that one of the only reasons that Nina moves to a small town in Michigan is because of her mom having a job relocation. There's a city in Michigan called Freeland that is really close to a river, which I think later on it'd be handy for Nina herself when it comes to discarding the bodies she had killed. Also, Freeland is very close to a city called Midland, which is the headquarters of a big chemical plant/company called Dow (This is true, I actually researched for this, lol). Dow has a location in Hayward, California, which I think would be a good place for Nina to move from, assuming that her mom works at Dow.

I researched and found out that Midland is actually pretty expensive to live in, so I thought that the smaller and more affordable town nearby, Freeland, would work just fine.

In the rewrite, Nina and her little brother, Chris, would go to school at a Catholic or Christian, K-12, school. I don't think that Freeland actually has any religious schools, but I'm not going to be *that* accurate. At the school, I imagine that they would have a uniform and dress code that Nina tried her hardest to push the limits of with out breaking them to get away with being able to express herself in the way that she likes. That's where her canon outfit would come into play. The classic black skirt, purple hoodie, and red striped stockings are seemingly tame outfits. At school, I imagine the dress code is not too strict. Simply, a black or navy skirt, stockings, or tights with no more than two colors and a school polo. I'm sure they allow sweaters or jackets when coming and going from school, so thats why Nina would be able to wear her purple hoodie.

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#creepypasta #slenderman #slenderverse #nina the killer #nina the killer rewrite #nina hopkins #creepypasta rewrite #rewrite #headcanon #canon #fanfic

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necrofage · 2 months ago

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♱ TEAR THIS PLACE APART... — ARISU RYOHEI X CHISHIYA SHUNTARO

synopsis: arisu wakes up in the hospital with all of his memories of the borderlands still intact.

wc: 3k

playlist: spotify

tags: mxm , heavy angst , post-borderlands , au - canon divergence , arisu is the only one that remembers the borderlands , canon-typical violence , hurt/comfort what comfort , arisu has schizo affectove disorder (i am projecting onto him) , psychosis , grief/mourning , implied/referenced canon sexual assault (niragi)

an: i am. not sure if i will upload every chapter onto here because i do not know how long the fic is going to be, but i am uploading the first chapter for a peek and i will reblog this when a new chapter is uploaded on ao3. the tags will also be updated as each chapter comes out

arisu woke up in a panic; eyes frantically darting around the room until they landed on… is that hajime? arisu’s brows furrowed as he stared at his younger brother who was curled up on the small sofa in the corner of the hospital room, asleep. his lips parted to speak, but as much as he tried, nothing came out. his throat was dry. he continued to look around the room a moment before he spotted the glass of water on the bedside table. carefully, he leaned over, reaching for the glass with his opposite hand. he knocked it over.

arisu winced as the glass shattered on the tile floor; his gaze shifting back to his younger brother who now stared at him with wide eyes. “aniki?” arisu’s expression softened before his eyes fell onto the puddled water on the floor, littered with shards of glass. hajime seemed to understand, quickly getting up and moving to the side of arisu’s bed, careful to step over the mess. he grabbed a pitcher from the nightstand that arisu hadn’t seen, as well as a new cup from a short stack of them.

hajime poured the water, filling the glass up only halfway before shifting his attention to his older brother, holding the glass to his lips and motioning for him to lean his head back, which he did. he drank the liquid in one big swallow before hajime removed the glass. “do you need more?” arisu shook his head.

several minutes passed – hajime had cleaned up arisu’s mess before pulling a chair to the side of his bed, sitting next to the nightstand in silence, allowing arisu time to collect himself. “what… happened?” arisu asked; his voice slightly hoarse from disuse. and then hajime explained. arisu had left the house to hang out with chota and karube like any other day, but… there had been an incident. the tokyo meteorite disaster, hajime said they’d been calling it.

arisu held a hand up, signaling for hajime to stop talking as a look of horror spread through his face. “i… remember. karube and chota… they didn’t make it, did they?” he looked into hajime’s eyes, but he didn’t need to see the flash of sympathy that showed in them to know the answer. he remembered everything.

he remembered the three of them goofing off in the streets of shibuya.

he remembered running into the subway station, not stopping until they reached a bathroom to hide from the cops. that… wasn’t what happened if what hajime said about the meteor shower was true, but he remembered it so clearly.

he remembered walking out of the subway station once it got quiet, wandering into the empty street that had just been full of people.

he remembered that first… game. dead or alive. three of clubs. rules: players must select the correct door within the stipulated time. clear condition: leave the building through the elevator within the time limit. three out of four survivors. smoke filling the room as they discussed which was the right door. the unnamed girl panicking before running through the wrong door; the laser shooting through her head. them going through the opposite door. them arguing with shibuki. karube taking a risk by opening the door labeled “live”. karube punching him. arisu solving the puzzle because of the bmw 532d parked outside of the building. the answer was “die”. a bmw 532d is four meters and ninety-four centimeters in length. the length of the building was equivalent to four of those cars, meaning the building was approximately twenty meters in length. each room was about six meters. the elevator was at the corner of the building. the building was square, as were all the rooms. there were only three rooms on one side of the building. him guiding them through the rest of the building until they were found in a room that shouldn’t have been there. him figuring out the secret room thanks to the fact that chota was filming the first room they were in. chota’s leg catching on fire as they exited the room. making it out through the next door. the man in the back alley who announced his unwillingness to continue playing.

he remembered the next. a game of tag. five of spades. rules: run away from the tagger. clear condition: discover the safezone hidden in one of the building rooms within the time limit. six out of thirteen survivors – fifteen if he counted the two taggers. only he and karube participated. they met nitobe; the man who explained the meaning of the suits. he remembered meeting aguni, tatta, chishiya, usagi, then working with them for the first time. nitobe dying. finding the base in the last three minutes with chishiya. the secret tagger who was hiding in the room. chishiya flirting with him as they were ambushed. almost dying before usagi came rushing in to help him press the buttons. the secret tagger’s head exploding in front of them.

he remembered…

he remembered hide and seek. seven of hearts. rules: one person will be the wolf, and the other three will be the lambs. the one found by the wolf will become the next wolf. hide well so that the wolf does not discover you. clear condition: whoever is the wolf at the end of the game wins. after the time limit, the collars around all the lambs will explode. one out of… one out of four survivors. only one person could survive. chota was the wolf first. then it was arisu. then karube. then arisu again. then shibuki – and she ran; and karube went after her. then karube was the wolf. then arisu again, and he begged them to stop fighting. to just give him a bit of time to think of a solution. shibuki lunged for him with the machete in her hand, and chota stopped her, telling him to run – so he did, and karube chased him. he hid. there were eight minutes left and he hid, attempting to pry the collar from his neck until… until he gave up. he was scared. he was scared to die. he was scared to be alone. he was scared to lose his friends. he was scared. there were three minutes remaining and he ran. he ran to save one of his friends as they hid from him, laughing about their lives together. twenty seconds remaining. he found karube, who refused to look at him. ten seconds remaining. karube thanked him. five. four. three. two. the collars exploded.

he remembered usagi finding him in front of that same building. she helped him. she saved him. and then they played distance. four of clubs. rules: endure the trial and reach the goal within the time limit. clear condition: reach the goal safely. three out of five survivors. the three men on the bus; one of them injured with a sprained ankle – takuma. yamane and seizan were the names of the others. they left the bus; arisu feeling horrible about leaving takuma behind. they ran five thousand kilometers. six thousand. the panther. they hid under and in cars. the panther attacked seizan, allowing the other three to continue running. they ran two thousand more kilometers where they found a royal enfield motorcycle. arisu took it back to the bus while usagi and yamane ran for the goal. arisu used the diesel from the motorcycle to start the bus, and he and takuma drove. they drove to the goal – only… the bus was the goal. the bus was always the goal. yamane didn’t make it, but arisu saved usagi, grabbing her hand from the open door of the moving bus right before the water swept her away.

he remembered that he and usagi played various games in search of anyone with information on the beach, and then… they found it, or rather they were found. they were both knocked out and taken inside where they met mira, kuzuryu, an, hatter. the plan. defeat all the games, and then the face cards and one person could go home. do it all again and again and again until everyone was home. usagi participated in her own game while arisu… arisu was set up for a test. a trial to see if he was fit to become an executive member of the beach. an was there, so was tatta from the tag game. he met kuina for the first time. light bulb. four of diamonds. question: which switch turns on the light bulb? rule number one: only one switch among a, b, and c will turn on the light bulb. rule number two: you only have one chance to flip a switch while the door is open. if the door is closed, you can flip the switches as much as you like. rule number three: if someone is in the room, or if a switch has been turned on, the door will be locked in place and cannot be moved. clear condition: answer correctly which switch turns on the light bulb. six out of seven survivors. leave the door open. flip switch a. an asking if he was sure. no – he wasn’t sure. but then he was. close the door. flip switch a. wait. open the door. touch the light bulb. it’s hot. the answer is switch a.

he remembered the militants. aguni again. niragi. “last boss”. he remembered chishiya showing up at his door in the middle of the night. talking, learning more about the mysterious man in his own way. gentle gazes and lingering touches until chishiya left. finding the dead bodies the next day. chishiya’s plan to steal the cards from hatter’s safe. hatter dying. sneaking into hatter’s room. finding the safe. putting in the code. it didn’t work. then he wasn’t alone. chishiya betrayed him. the militants beat him. they tied him up and left him alone in a room. hours later, the voice rang through the hotel, announcing a new game. witch hunt. ten of hearts. rules: the evil witch who took the girl’s life is hiding among you. clear condition: find the witch and burn them in the fire of judgement. thirty out of sixty six survivors. he was in that room for almost the entire duration of the game until usagi found him. aguni had killed hatter. the witch was momoka herself. she and asahi were dealers. asahi dying as soon as she announced it. them clearing the game, and finding the video asahi left behind, showing them where to go for answers. arisu, usagi, kuina, and chishiya traveling together in search of the base. the two girls sleeping in one of the tents. him and chishiya sitting at the fire. forgiving chishiya for the betrayal. dumbly kissing the man. but then it wasn’t dumb because chishiya was kissing him back. them stopping before anything more happened, but they did fall asleep in each other’s arms that night. he remembered waking up alone the next day, but then everything was fine with the way chishiya continued to steal glances his way. they finally reached the place in asahi’s video a few days later, finding several dead dealers. then all of the screens in the room turned on, and mira – the queen of hearts – was on the screen, announcing the continuation of the games via the face card games.

he remembered the king of spades. anti-tank rifle. hiding behind cars was useless. them running. the blimp in the air. him and usagi losing kuina and chishiya in the chase. then them reuniting, and an and tatta showing up in a car. them all getting in except for chishiya because a grenade had been thrown. them driving, then them being chased until the car flipped and they were running again. the group losing an. them finding another car and hiding in a building. going on supply runs with usagi. her telling him about her father, and him telling her about his friends. discussing their next move. deciding they couldn’t do anything about the king of spades just yet.

he remembered niragi coming back. kyuma, shitara, uta, maki, and goken. osmosis. king of clubs. the team with the highest total of points at the end of the game wins. four out of ten survivors. usagi and kuina were both given three hundred points. niragi had four thousand and seven hundred. arisu took four thousand and six hundred, and tatta stayed at the base with only one hundred points. they split up into groups; niragi with usagi, kuina with arisu. two thousand points from an item. five hundred points from a battle five hundred more from a battle. five hundred again. everyone back to base. one thousand points from an item. forty thousand points to the king of clubs team, and ten thousand points to the player team. shitara was disqualified. five hundred from an item to the king of clubs team. five hundred from a battle to the king of clubs. one thousand and five hundred from an item to the king of clubs team. five hundred points from a battle to the king of clubs team again. three thousand points from an item to the king of clubs. five hundred from a battle to the king of clubs. thirty minutes remaining. the plan. get twenty thousand points from touching the enemy base. usagi distracting goken while arisu, kuina, and niragi went for the base. kyuma, uta, and maki touching their own base. kuina distracting maki. arisu going for kyuma. arisu being inactive. kyuma getting electrocuted. niragi spitting blood in uta’s face. uta touching him right as he touched their base. ten thousand points to the player team. niragi running for maki, electrocuting him and giving kuina the go for the base. maki being unfazed; him kicking kuina. five hundred to the king of clubs. back to base. everyone but arisu and tatta leaving to look for items. it’s pointless. two thousand and five hundred to the player team from an item. the player team being behind by five hundred points. there only being ten minutes left. arisu leaving to find someone to battle. him finding niragi on top of usagi, and punching him. him carrying usagi back to base. seven minutes remaining. him hearing a faint banging of a shipment container. finding tatta attempting to break his arm to get the wristband off. tatta telling him to do it instead so they win the game. his conversation with kyuma. five minutes remain. one last handshake. five hundred points to the player team. kyuma’s body falling into the ocean. the blimp exploding. tatta bleeding out. niragi leaving once more.

he remembered kuina leaving in search of chishiya and an. scavenging for food with usagi. hunting rabbits. having… fun. finding kaito bleeding out in front of his rv. his makeshift darkroom. an on the tape. the fireworks – meteorite he guesses now. the king of spades showing up. them running. losing each other. him running into something and passing out. waking up and meeting heiya. meeting aguni again. going over aguni’s plan to defeat the king of spades. getting separated from them. looking for usagi.

he remembered finally finding usagi – finding her with kota. he remembered risa. checkmate. queen of spades. two teams. sixteen rounds, five minutes each. gather members on your team by pressing the buttons on their vest. the team with the most members clears the game. nineteen out of twenty survivors. queen’s team: four players. challenger’s team: sixteen players. round one. queen team’s turn. queen’s team: nine players. challenger’s team: eleven players. round two. challenger’s turn. no change in score. round three. round four. round five. round six, seven, eight, nine. queen’s team: fourtee. challenger’s team: six. round ten. challenger’s turn. his prior teammates running from him. no change in score. round eleven. queen’s turn. queen’s team: seventeen. challenger’s team: three – arisu, usagi, and kota. round twelve, thirteen. no changes. round fourteen. challenger’s turn. five minutes. three people back. one person back, and then… round fifteen. queen’s turn. one player lost. queen’s team: thirteen. challenger’s team: six. round sixteen. challenger’s turn. five minutes. the last five minutes. running. chasing. searching. two people back. one person back, and then two. then another, and another. round end. queen’s team: one player. challenger’s team: nineteen players. game cleared. risa jumping off of the railing. leaving the arena. finding the hot spring. the elephants. kissing usagi.

he remembered more games. and then… chishiya appearing. niragi. chisiya being shot. usagi showing up. niragi aiming for her. shooting niragi. chishiya… chishiya saving usagi’s life. the king of spades blimp flying above them. the gunshots. hiding the wounded men behind cars. his last conversation with chishiya. his last kiss with chishiya. finding kuina and an again. running from the king of spades. heiya and aguni finding them. kuina having a bomb chishiya made. when did he have time to do that? the drugstore across the street. fill it with gas so the explosion will be bigger. lure the king in, then boom. using hairspray as the fuel. everyone else distracting the king. everyone… on the floor; bodies filled with bullet holes. heiya. aguni. kuina. an. usagi. making the king chase him into the store. aguni using his last bit of strength to make sure that he went inside. setting off the bomb. the explosion. usagi still being alive.

he remembered leaving. helping usagi walk as they made their way to the last arena. mira. the queen of croquet. queen of hearts. clear condition: finish three sets of croquet without withdrawing. two out of three survivors. first set. second set. it was too simple. mira’s request to… have a tea break? their conversation. her lies. him aiming his shotgun at her. her manipulating him. making him believe he was imagining everything. that she was his psychiatrist, and he was hallucinating this world. most of that was a blur to him, but he remembered usagi’s words. her… actions. her snapping him out of it by harming herself. finishing the final set. mira being defeated – being eliminated. the final moment before he woke up in the real world. the announcement. the question of whether to accept or deny citizenship in the borderlands. declining.

he remembered everything.

#♱ necrofage #♱ necrangst #♱ necroships #♱ necromxm #angst #ship fic #mxm #arisu ryohei x chishiya shuntaro #arisu ryohei #chishiya shuntaro #alice in borderland

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