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seiyasabi · 4 years

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Momma’s Boy

(This is a Yandere Severus Snape x Hufflepuff! Female Reader story :)) Sorry if this is too OOC!

TW: Bullying!, unhealthy feelings!, manipulation!, Mommy kink!, face sitting!, creampie!, Femdom!, consensual sex!, etc..

Please proceed with caution!)

A wide hand smacks his books from his hands, casting everything onto the cobblestone floor. A soft sigh leaves the blach haired man’s mouth, as he slowly looks up from his belongings, to see a smirking Sirius Black.

“Watch where you’re going, Snape-boy,” The four males let out ugly laughs, eyes filled with mockery. Severus says nothing, moving to pick up his things, only to be stopped by James.

“Don’t think that we’ll let you off the hook that easily,” The brunet’s glasses gleam with a dark delight, making the bullied boy gulp in fear, “We’ve seen you creep around that cute hufflepuff- what was her name again?” He pretends to think, allowing a grinning Peter to take over.

“Yeah, you’ve been creeping around that cutie, (Your Name), for far too long. We’ve noticed you following her like a kicked puppy,” Remus shoves Severus into the wall, causing the 6’1 (1.85 m) man to hit it harshly.

“Don’t think we haven’t noticed you telling her lies about us,” Confusion is clear on the tall man’s face, causing all four of them to scoff, “She refuses to hang out with us, because she claims we harass you! That’s not true, is it, Snape-boy?”

“I-well, uhm-”

“I-well, uhm,” James mocks, a knowing grin on his devilish features, “Don’t be nervous, we won’t hurt you.”

“Well, you lot haven’t been too kind to me these past few years,” More scoffs echo off the cobblestone walls, making the tall man feel small.

“That’s not true, and you know it. We’ve been joking around with you, because we’re friends, aren’t we?” Remus reassures condescendingly, “Plus, friends tell friends when they’re wrong. You’re wrong for pursuing (Your Name), because Remus, here,” He slaps the dirty blond man on the back good-naturedly, “Liked her first. So, having you around, writing in your creepy notebooks about her, will no longer be appreciated.”

An angry flush covers Snape’s pale cheeks, “It-it’s not like that! (Your Name) is my friend, please don’t make me-”

“Make you? We never make you do anything. We’re just suggesting you leave her alone, unless you want us to take matters into our own hands.”

Sweat beads on the brow of the black haired man, as he tried to look around for anyone willing to help. No one besides the five of them are in the hall.

“No,” The four raise a collective eyebrow at his disobedience, “No, I won’t stop being friends with (Your Name). I don’t care what you do to me.”

“That’s sweet, really, but I’m going to have to change your mind,” Remus snarls, his hands balling into fists. In a swift motion, the dirty blond man starts to punch at Severus’ face and chest. The tall man doesn’t have time to put his hands up, getting wailed in the head and torso multiple times.

The blond’s friends jump in as well, quickly bringing their victim to the floor. Their kicks and hits are rapid paced, disorienting him relatively quickly. He curls into the fetus position, trying to protect his head, luckily stopping their punches.

His assault continues for a few moments more, before he’s dragged to his feet, and held against the wall by the collar of his shirt, “Are you going to leave her alone now?”

Snape shakes his head, blood dripping down his face, entire body aching, “No, I won’t. I let you lot walk all over me for far too long. We’re in our last year, why are you acting as if we’re first years?”

Remus tightens his grip around his collar, teeth bared like an animal, “That’s the wrong answer.”

The blond raises a fist to punch him once more, only to be stopped by a familiar voice.

“What are you doing?” Your concerned voice rings through the hall, along with your running footsteps. Hurrying up to the group of boys, you start to shove at Remus, trying to break his hold on your close friend (crush), “Let him go! Are you crazy?”

Your friends are seen down the hall, looking at you in both surprise and slight disdain, “(Your Name), stay out of their business. Once they settle it, everything will be fine-”

“You can’t honestly think that I’ll let them hurt Severus! He’s our friend, and-”

“Stop standing up for him, he’s a total creep. The Marauders are doing you a favour-” You block out what your friends are saying, continuing to push at the blond’s hands.

“Stop it, Remus! Just leave him alone!” He quickly pulls away, causing you to sigh in relief, only for you to be the one pinned against the wall. Your friend is being held by the blond’s lackeys, holding him back from helping you. Your other friends watch on in horror.

“Why must you always get in my way, Love? I’m trying to teach him a lesson,” You wrinkle your nose in disgust, trying to wriggle out of his grip.

“Don’t call me that. Just leave Severus and I alone. I understand that you have taken a liking towards me, but that doesn’t excuse your horrid behaviour. If anything, it makes me dislike you! You’re nasty, big headed, crude, and mean for virtually no reason! I don’t understand why you and your friends act this way-”

“He doesn’t deserve your affection!” He blurts out without thinking, his grip on your wrists tightening, “He hangs around you like a dark shadow, he makes everyone around him uncomfortable-”

“I think he’s cute,” You snap out uncharacteristically, “In fact, him following me around is harmless; you following me around, on the other hand, is very harmful. People are afraid to talk to me because of you, and he’s one of the only people who stayed being my friend. I don’t want to hear you talk badly about him, when he has made my life better than it was before.”

Remus releases you after a long moment of silence, a hurt look on his handsome features, “Fine. Stay with the freak if you want to, just don’t come crying to me-”

“I won’t. I won’t seek you out, ever,” The blond motions towards his friends, prompting them to release your friend. You hurry to the dark haired man, cupping his face with soft hands, “Are you alright, Severus? They didn’t hurt you too badly did they?” His lip trembles, signaling oncoming tears, prompting you to turn towards your friends and wave off their concern, “It’s alright, you guys go to class, I’ll take him to the nurse.”

They stalked off, Remus constantly looking back at you. Unfortunately for him, all of your attention is on a certain tall man.

“Come along, Sev, let’s go to the nurse,” He shakes his head as he sobs uncontrollably, “No? Well, I can’t let you stay battered… Do you want to go to my dormitory? I’ll heal you there,” He nods, allowing you to half-drag-half-pull him towards the Hufflepuff dorm. You’d picked up his things and set them in your satchel, before heading off. Many cast the Slytherin man questioning looks, but quickly realised who was helping him. You’re known as one of the kindest souls at Hogwarts, so it’s not too unlike you to help the freaks of the school.

Once in your room, you help him sit on your full size mattress. You share the room with only one other girl, leaving two empty beds between the both of you. Luckily, she’s out of the room, most likely at her boyfriend’s dorm room.

Sitting beside him, you quickly pull out your wand, “This might feel a bit weird, but I promise I’m helping,” You murmur a healing spell to yourself, watching as his skin becomes smooth and even toned once more, “There we go! Good as-oh no, why are you crying again? Did it hurt?”

Hearing your distraught voice, he tries to comfort you whilst bawling his eyes out, “Nu-no, no, you du-did nothing wu-wrong,” He throws his arms around you, bringing you into a tight hug, “It-it’s just… You treat me so well, and-and I love you so much-” He cuts himself off to hide his face in your neck. Oh no, he just accidentally confessed!

You giggle to yourself at his shy behaviour, and run a hand through his messy hair, “It’s because I love you too, silly,” When you say that, Severus practically feels his soul leave his body. His Darling loves him?

“You-you love me too?” Nodding against him, you cuddle him sweetly. You rub his back reassuringly, rocking him slightly.

“Yep! I’ve liked you for the past few years, but I never had the courage to confess,” He raises his head, looking at you with watery eyes.

“Really?” When you nod, he can’t help himself, “Can I- Can I please have a kiss?”

“Of course!” You lean forward, giving him a sweet peck. Severus practically creams his pants at the feeling of your lips on his. Seeing his bright red face, you frown a bit, moving his hair out of his face, “Are you alright? Did I make you feel uncomfortable?”

“No! No, it was nice,” A dreamy smile crosses his handsome features, as he leans in again, “Can I please have another one?” Smiling, you nod, smooching him softly once more.

This, in turn, turns into a whole makeout session. You slide onto his lap, making it easier for you to reach his mouth. Your new seating arrangements allow you to feel his hard cock under your ass, a small smile quirking its way onto your lips, “Are you excited, Sevvy?” You hear a small whimper in response, causing you to giggle, “Do you want me to help you?”

“Please?” Instead of responding, you start to grind against his clothed cock. Your panty clad cunny is directly against his fly, your skirt just barely covering your ass. Grabbing his hands, you place them on your hips, their massive size making you feel secure. Severus whines at your grinding movement, hips bucking into your own. To silence him, you give him an open mouthed kiss, your tongue dominating his own.

Drawing away from his mouth, there’s a long string of saliva connecting you both together. Using a manicured finger, you break it, and bring it to your mouth. Your tongue darts out, licking your shared spit off seductively, “Do you want me to fuck you, Sevvy? Wanna be inside of me?”

“Yes! Yes, please!” You run a hand over his clothing clad chest, kissing him on the cheek.

“Okay, Baby. Do you want me to suck your cock? Or do you wanna eat me out?” His hands grip at the fat of your hips, drool practically dripping from his gaping mouth.

“Let me eat you, please,” Snape begs, bucking slightly into you. You cup his face with both hands and grin, pinching his cheeks teasingly.

“Okie dokie, Sevvy. Lay back for me,” He drops back like a corpse, flopping haphazardly on your, surprisingly comfortable, mattress. Unzipping your uniform skirt, you slide it down your legs, tossing it on the other side of your bed. Your cute boyfriend gasps at the sight of your thong, never seeing one before. Chuckling at his shocked reaction, you quickly strip yourself of your blazer and dress shirt, exposing your lace bralette, “Do you like what you see?”

His head practically snaps off his neck with how fast he nods, “You look so… so beautiful, (Your Name). I feel so lucky to see you this way,” A dark blush coats your (skin colour) cheeks, as you look away a bit shyly.

“Thank you. Will you let me see you undressed?” He squeaks out a ‘yes,’ prompting you to practically rip off his slacks, dress shirt, and blazer. Only in his drawers, your heart jumps into your throat. His broad shoulder and lightly muscled abdomen look wonderfully full, and the very apparent bulge in his boxers make you lick your lips hungrily, “Are you ready to eat my pussy, Sev?”

“Yes, please sit on my face,” You gawk at his out-of-character words, but do as he asks. Slipping your panties off, you scoot forward, placing your bare cunny on his awaiting maw. He helps you settle on him by wrapping his arms around your (Size) thighs, relishing the feeling of your fat being squished between his forearm and bicep.

Because he wrapped his arms over your legs, he is able to part your pussy lips, giving him easy access to your throbbing core. He gives an experimental lick to your slit, making your legs tremble. Now knowing that he’s doing something right, he dives in like a man starved. His teeth lightly nip at your engorged clit, all whilst his tongue dips into your dripping hole. A squeal leaves your lips, signaling the pleasure you’re currently feeling.

Gripping his head by his hair, you throw your head back in pleasure, “Ye-yes! You’re doing so well for me!” He keens at your praise, increasing the speed of his ministrations. Though you can tell that he’s a virgin, he’s exceeding your expectations by a long shot. Lightly grinding against his face, more moans and whimpers leave your throat, your entire body becoming rigid as your orgasm approaches. With one last well placed suck, you’re cumming into his open mouth. Your juices run down his chin and splash against his cheekbones, causing Snape’s heart to practically beat out of his chest. You’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.

Moving off of his face, you pat him on the head affectionately, “Did I do good?” He wipes some of your juices off of his mug, before slurping them down.

“You were amazing, Sevvy. Have you done this before?” He shakes his head no, making you coo softly, “You’re a natural! Such a good boy.”

“Thank you, Mommy,” It’s like his entire body took a screenshot, with how still he became. He must have thought you’d be disgusted… but you aren’t. Instead, a small moan leaves your lips, before you bring him up into a hug.

“My Baby Boy likes calling me Mommy? You’re so adorable,” You reach down to his cock, pulling him out with a tender touch. His tip is a dark pink, his precum dripping down his thick length. A large vein runs up the underside of his circumcised prick, and you can’t wait to sit on it, “Is it ok for Mommy to sit on your pretty cock, Sevvy?” You slip him between your cunny lips, grinding down on his length, and mixing your liquids together.

“Ye-yes, Mommy! Please, please fuck me!” Taking him in one hand, you guide him to your opening, before pushing his tip inside teasingly. His whimper causes a gush of your slick to coat his length, helping you ease down him, until your pelvises touch. You can feel his dark, trimmed pubic hair rub against your cunny, making you squeeze down experimentally, “You-you’re so tight!”

Smiling at him coyly, you reach behind you, and unclasp your bra, letting your perfect tits jiggle enticingly. You toss it aside, before grasping Severus’ hands, and guiding them to your breasts. He immediately squeezes, loving the feeling of them in his hands. You let out a small whimper, moving your hips in a circular motion, ultimately grinding him against your cervix.

“Can I move, Pretty Boy?” Groans of pleasure rattle his chest, as you start to suck dark hickies onto his pristine skin.

“Yes! Yes!” Giggling, you quickly lift your hips almost off of his cock, before slamming down harshly. Both of you groan in pleasure, signaling you to increase your pace. Moving at lightning speed, you start to bounce rapidly. Tits jiggling in the Slytherin boy’s hands, you bring him into a heated kiss.

You swallow down his desperate whines, your hands pulling at his unkempt locks. Juices dripping down his cock, both of your thighs are quickly covered by your essence. His abdomen rubs against your clit with every bounce, bringing you closer and closer to your release.

Breaking from the kiss, you suck on the skin of his throat, before speaking, “You’re so big, Sevvy. My pussy can barely handle how thick you are,” His hips meet yours, hitting your cervix harshly. A loud moan escapes you, “Fu-fuck! You’re so good for Mommy! Come on, Darling, meet my movement, and you can cum inside.”

At your words, he starts a breakneck pace, meeting your every movement with a mighty thrust. Your hands reach up to pinch his pretty, pink nipples, making him falter in his movements.

“Mommy! Mommy-you feel so good! Please let me cum inside!” Increasing almost impossibly in speed, you feel yourself quickly hurtling over the edge.

“Gu-go ahead! Mommy wants you to cum with her!” With one last sitting movement, the both of you orgasm harshly. Your back arches almost painfully, as you feel him fill you to the brim with thick, hot cum. Your own juices squirt out, coating the both of you in a sheen of white sperm and a glossy cunny juice.

Severus face plants into your chest, practically drowning in your perfect teats. Whilst catching your breath, you run your hands through his hair, loving how silky the strands are.

“You did well, Sevvy. You were so good for me,” You fully embrace him, as he buries his head further into your plush chest.

“Th-thank you, Mommy, I’m glad I was good enough for you,” Bringing his face up to your level (wish is relatively hard, because he’s tall), you smile sweetly at him.

“You’re always enough for me,” Kissing him on the forehead, you cuddle into him for a while longer.

While you’re content and happy, Severus is over the moon.

The girl he’d pined over for years is finally within his grasp! He’d have to write this moment down the moment he gets to his dorm!

He’s just one step closer to stealing her away the moment they graduate. Hopefully, you’ll still be the homemaker he knows you’re meant to be, even if you’re a bit angry at him at first.

Wrapping his arms tightly around you, he knows that you’re the only one for him. Hopefully, you think the same, too.

#yandere snape #yandere severus #severus snape #yandere harry potter #harry potter x reader #snape x you #snape x reader #yandere male x female reader #tw mommy kink

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benkenobee · 2 years

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Dude Obi wan is not short by any means first of all 5’10 is above average making it tall and 5’9 is exactly average so 5’8 and below can be called short but nothing above that also Obi wan is 5’11 (1.8 m) tall same as Ewan McGregor and Anakin and Hayden are both 6’1 or (1.85 m) tall

It's about the Vibes™

#ask inbox #short king vibes

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droppingdonkeys · 3 years

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NAME: Mar/Mari STAR SIGN: Libra HEIGHT: 1.85 cm/ 6’1 MIDDLE NAME: Anne (it’s actually my first name on the papers but my parents pulled some weird shit so my 2nd name is my given name?) PUT YOUR SPOTIFY ON SHUFFLE. FIRST 6 SONGS?

1. Popular- Wicked 2. Just give me a reason - P!nk 3. Man! I feel like a woman - Shania Twain 4. Europa - Globus 5. Mother Earth - Within Temptation 6. Phantom of the Opera - Nightwish WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PLAYED AIR GUITAR? Uuuuuuuuhhhhhh I rarely do, it’s air drums for me WHO IS YOUR CELEBRITY CRUSH? Not a crush but I find Chris Hemsworth and Lupita Nyong’o very pretty to look at. WHAT’S A SOUND YOU HATE & A SOUND YOU LOVE? Hate: Scraping nails. Love: Rain on a rooftop and genuine laughter DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOSTS? Never seen one but they definitely could be real. HOW ABOUT ALIENS? Gimme aliens! DO YOU DRIVE? I DO! IF SO, HAVE YOU EVER CRASHED? Thankfully, I have never been in a crash or in a fender bender. WHAT WAS THE LAST BOOK YOU READ? A tale of three sisters DO YOU LIKE THE SMELL OF GASOLINE? Get it far away from me. WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE YOU SAW? I don’t remember but it’s likely Encanto. WHAT’S THE WORST INJURY YOU’VE EVER HAD? I have been lucky to never have gotten seriously injured other from scraped knees and such. Most of my injuries/pains come from within lol DO YOU HAVE ANY OBSESSIONS RIGHT NOW? *takes out list* Encanto, Aladdin musical, gemstones, Dungeons & Dragons, Lansa (*winks at @acutelyarachnophobic* ) Guild Wars 2. Minor ones: Amphibia and The Owl House. DO YOU TEND TO HOLD GRUDGES? I do remember things for a long time, but I kind of. Find it hard to care about after a while? Imma say no. IN A RELATIONSHIP? Naw tagged by stolen from: @runningracingdancinghasing

tagging: it’s free real estate

#ooc

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littlefreya · 3 years

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Hi my love

Hope you are having a good day

Wanted to ask you if you knew, how tall is Henry?

Hey babe, good morning. Henry is 1.85 (which is 6’1 in imperial)

#he tall #ask Freya #henry cavill

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wildroseofarran · 4 years

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☙ Pete Graham ❧

❁ Full Name: Peter Noah Graham, Jr. ❁ Nicknames: Pete, Little Pete ❁ Age: 38 ❁ Date of Birth: May 10th, 1984 ❁ Birthplace/Current Residence: Edenton, North Carolina ❁ Hair: Chestnut brown ❁ Eyes: Stone gray ❁ Sexuality: Kinsey scale 5 ❁ Height: 6’1” (1.85 m) ❁ Species: Werebear ❁ Parents: Evelyn and Peter Graham, Sr. ❁ Distinguishing Marks: Cafe au lait birthmark on the back of his neck

☙ History ❧

Pete was born and raised in Edenton, North Carolina along with his brother and sister. They were raised primarily by their mother while their father ran the family business, a pub called Pete’s.

It was always Pete and his father’s dream that he take over the pub one day, and that dream came true for both of them when Pete graduated college.

He’d met his best friend Callum MacGillivray on a summer break when he was still in college, and once he was running the pub he talked him into performing on Friday and Saturday nights. The idea took on a life of its own, and soon there was live music all throughout the week.

Pete’s been running the pub for nearly a decade now, making whatever changes have been necessary and growing his family legacy.

☙ Threads ❧

A Vampire Walks Into a Bar… (MJ)

The Greenhouse and The River (MJ and Callum)

You Jump, I Jump, Jack (MJ)

Minute Vacation (MJ)

The Calm and The Storm (MJ, Callum, Guildias, Simon, and Victoria)

Testing His Mettle (MJ, Guildias, Callum and Simon)

Confessions (MJ, Callum, and Guildias)

One Hell of a Night (MJ, Guildias, and Parker)

Bloody Popcorn (MJ and Rosmond)

Stolen Roses (MJ)

The Other Mr. Graham (MJ and Luke)

Lawrence (Callum and Lawrence)

Closure is Closure (Callum, Guildias, and Lawrence)

To Proper Martinis (Lawrence and Gina)

Drinks at Pete’s (Tolvin, Logan, Luke, and Father Patrick)

Unofficial Interview (Tolvin, Logan, Callum, and Luke)

To Proper Martinis (Gina and Lawrence)

Broken Hearts & River Magic (Callum, Guildias, Bronwyn, Torsten, and Bo)

Strategy, Humoring, Comfort (Luke, Callum, and Fletcher)

The Fenton Rose (Devon Moss)

Squared Shoulders (Callum and Guildias)

The 23 Year Crush, Pt. 1 (Fletcher)

The 23 Year Crush, Pt. 2 (Fletcher)

Evening Lessons (Guildias)

Business as Usual (Fletcher)

Knowing the Truth, Pt. 1 (Bretan, Guildias, Bronwyn, Torsten, Logan, Rosmond, Charon, and Fletcher)

Knowing the Truth, Pt. 2 (Brett, Guildias, Bronwyn, and Torsten)

Surprise Offering (Fletcher)

Salt and Lemon (Guildias)

Kitty in the Window (MJ)

Mixed Beer, Pt. 1 (MJ, Luke, June, and Fletcher)

Mixed Beer, Pt. 2 (Fletcher)

Their Fix (Fletcher)

An Edenton Christmas (Various)

Meeting Luke (Luke, Fletcher, and June)

Pale (MJ, Fletcher, June, and Tane)

Live Music Nights at Pete’s (Caldias, Matheus, Goodram, June, and Peabody)

Roses (Brett and Bo)

Last Promises, Last Looks (Fletcher)

Hanging Up (MJ and Xavier)

Cute (Bo, Brett, MJ, Victoria, Fletcher, and Guildias)

Flowers and Flames (Brett and Bo)

Another Edenton Christmas (Various)

Out of the Blue, Pt. I (Mason)

Out of the Blue, Pt. III (Mason and Charles)

Doom Cloud (MJ, Rohan, and Abel)

Dreamwalker, Pt. 1 (MJ)

Right and Good (Oliver, Leslie, Tane, Q, and Tristan)

Christmas in Edenton in 2019 (Various)

Surprise Engagement (Captain Issott, Kelly, and Marion)

Pain, Relief, & Closure (Fletcher, June, Kelly, Emmanuel, and Peabody)

Looking for Kelly (Leslie, Cameron, Henry, and Kelly)

Nice to Meet You (MJ, Abel, and Guildias)

Into the Umbra (MJ, Abel, Guildias, and Rosmond)

Apology Pie (MJ, Abel, Guildias, and Callum)

Facing Demons (Brett, Guildias, and MJ)

Pumpkin Picking (Callum and Guildias)

A 2020 Edenton Christmas (Various)

Ballsy Burglar (MJ)

Christmas in Edenton in 2021 (Various)

#Peter Graham Jr.#Merry Company of Players

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ambitiousauthor · 4 years

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Hobbins Jogsohn:

Birthday: January First

Zodiac sign: Capricorn

Height: 6’1 (1.85 meters)

Hair color: Blond

Eye color: green (specifically apple green)

Pronouns: he/him

Sexuality: Bisexual

Favorite color: yellow

Biological Mother: Raina Johannes

Biological Father: Fijorn Jogsohn

Adoptive mother: Eda Michaels

Adoptive father: Augustus Michaels

Siblings: Captain Lillian Michaels, Jacob Michaels

Kids: Cosette Jogsohn, Axel Jogsohn, Conan Jogsohn, Ylva Jogsohn, Roz Jogsohn, Apollo Jogsohn, Tuuli Jogsohn, Onni Jogsohn, Claudia Jogsohn, Marcus Jogsohn, Kauko Jogsohn.

Health/mental health problems/disabilities: PTSD, his heart once burst and was replaced with cybernetics.

Likes: his little sister, his kids, good coffee, flowers, wearing fancy dresses, working out, Bess’s cooking.

Dislikes: bells, loud noises, feeling weak, his little sister being in danger, the dark, doctors, needles, caves, cages.

#ocs #meet the characters #hobbins jogsohn #frontlines

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thehangeddemon · 5 years

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♔ Fabian Hamilton ♔

❖ Name: Fabian Robert Hamilton ❖ Nickname: Hamilton ❖ Age: 35 ❖ Date of Birth: February 1, 1988 ❖ Birthplace: New York City, New York ❖ Current Residence: Paradise, California ❖ Hair: Chocolate brown, sometimes dyed lighter; ranges from short to medium length ❖ Eyes: Sapphire Blue ❖ Sexuality: Gay ❖ Relationship Status: Dating Leon Klotz ❖ Height: 6’1” (1.85 m) ❖ Species: Human ❖ Occupation: Butler of Atlas Manor ❖ Characteristics: None

♔ History ♔

Fabian Hamilton was born to Robert and Eve Hamilton, one of the most wealthy, influential couples in the Upper East Side of Manhattan. He never really had a taste for the type of life his parents led and seemed to enjoy so much; he much preferred to wander the city and Central Park alone, sketching whatever he saw. And since he did well in school and stayed out of trouble, he usually got away with it without anyone bothering him.

When it came time for college, he passed over the Ivy League school and business major his father wanted and chose a liberal arts school upstate, studying abroad as often as he could. Once he graduated and his trust fund kicked in, he took to traveling, sketching and working odd jobs along the way.

Hamilton spent a few years in Europe, Asia, and Australia before returning to the United States and after spending another couple years working his way west, eventually wound up working as a farmhand in Nebraska. It was there, while he was hauling hay into the barn, that the demon Xavier Atlas found him.

He was offered an unusually high salary and a very unique job, and after being interviewed, broken into the supernatural, and having a romp in the hay with the demon, he was on his way to California to begin his duties as the demon’s butler.

♔ Threads ♔

Permission (Leon)

Help Wanted (Leon, Rudi, Callum, and Charmaine)

Reborn Unlife (Xavier, MJ, Rohan, Abel, Devlin, and Colleen)

Family Matters (Xavier, Vincent, and Charleson)

Family Gathering (Thavier, Charleson, Ramsay, and the children)

Coming Home (Xavier, Theo, Devlin, and Abel)

#Fabian Hamilton #A Demon's Coterie #fabianhamilton

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welidot · 1 year

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lordgoopy · 7 years

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The Think Tanks heights (cause that's a mystery that needed solving)

Based on this image and one hour of discussion with a friend over discord, reviewed in one of the fnv discords by @jagknoir

Puting under a read more cause i don't wanna bother anyone with this nonsense ghghghj

Basically what i did was take this image

Use a drawing program of Choice and draw where their feet stand and their upper heights

(color coded for your convenience, but i made 3 colors WAY too similar oops)

Dala: pink

0: light blue

Borous: green

Klein: dark blue

8: yellow

Mobius: teal

THEN what i did was to just put them all on a common ground

(Used Klein’s line as common ground cause he might as well be useful for something)

So height order (from tallest to shortest) goes: Mobius, Klein, 0, Borous, Dala, 8

(8′s fuckin SHORT, man)

Then I tried Using Math. Setting the 1.00 of the player (since every other model scales with the player model) as 6′0 (or 1.80m if you’re a filthy metric user like me) I got that 1 unit was 1,8cm. But then I would have to get the measurements on how many pixels is a unit and then convert that to what this image lets me know and. Honestly??? Fuck That.

So I took the lazy way out and opened a tab with the standard, current day American height.

(So this is very much speculation from this point on)

The standard male height is 1.75m or 5′7, the female height is 1.61 or 5′2 (5′3?).

So what I did was put the ‘middle height’ between 0 and Borous. Got those heights. Then used This Site to compare heights until they felt right (also fiddle a bunch with the drawing program to Confirm, but this is only speculation still)

So heights would go:

0 would be like 1.76-7 or 5’8

Borous would be 1.74-3 or 5’7

Dala would be like 1.62-3 or 5’3

8 would be 1.61-0 or 5’2

Klein would be like, fucking, 1.84-5 or 6’0(-ish??)

Mobius would be like 1.85-6 or 6’1

In both discords we decided that it would be hilarious if Mobius was taller than Klein for so little, im sure all yall will understand

Anyways thanks for coming to my ted talk about a bunch of human trash of mad scientists (and Mobius)

So Anyways, In Conclusion:

#fallout new vegas #old world blues #think tank #meta post #I Fucking Guess??#Spent 1 hour with a friend discussing this #made me do math in summer 0/10 would not do again (jkjk i Completely Would)#fnv #owb

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Kyler Murray’s MLB Draft decision, explained by a QB who’s faced it

Few people know what Oklahoma’s QB and center fielder is going through. Let’s talk to one of them.

Soon, Kyler Murray will have a decision to make.

ESPN’s Keith Law ranks Oklahoma’s starting QB as the 36th-best prospect in the MLB Draft, starting June 4. Murray could decide to leave the gridiron for the diamond and sign with the team that drafts him. That would put Lincoln Riley’s football team in a tough spot.

Murray said this spring he’s “not worried right now” about his looming choice, though Riley said he’s “had some discussions” with the QB and his family about it, ESPN reported. Days before the draft, Riley said he expected Murray would play QB at Oklahoma in 2018.

Murray’s in an unusual but not unprecedented predicament. His closest analog might be Josh Fields, the Oklahoma State starting QB who skipped his senior season and turned pro in baseball after the White Sox took him 18th as a third baseman in 2004. Fields got a reported $1.55 million signing bonus.

Both Bedlam rivals are small QBs in stature, and both had a clearer professional outlook in baseball than in football. Let’s size up Murray’s decision with help from Fields, who knows the ins and outs of a baseball/football decision better than almost anyone.

1. If Murray signs with a baseball team, he gets up-front financial certainty.

Murray’s exact draft value is unknown, but let’s pretend he gets picked right at 36th overall. MLB’s collective bargaining agreement includes a roadmap for how much specific picks get paid, in the form of “slot values” that teams get penalized for spending above.

The slot value for the 36th pick is a signing bonus of about $1.97 million. Last year’s 36th pick signed for the then-slot value of $1.88 million, 2016’s for $1.85 million, and 2015’s for $1.3 million. So baseball is poised to make Murray an instant millionaire.

The minor leagues are a scourge, and Murray would have to play a few years for about minimum wage. But he’d be doing that with a million dollars in his pocket and not as an unpaid college athlete.

“In the minor leagues, you are not bringing home a lot. You are playing to accomplish your goals and dreams of playing in the major leagues, where hopefully you will finally be compensated well,” Fields says.

The signing bonus “does kind of ease the burden of having to go hopefully play — you only hope to play a couple of minor league seasons and then move on,” he says.

If Murray got to the big leagues, he’d play on a fully guaranteed contract. Lots of NFL money isn’t guaranteed.

If Murray doesn’t sign this year, he’ll be eligible for the baseball draft again in 2019. But he’d have less leverage for his last time in the draft, and he’d be older, something that makes any prospect less attractive. He’d also have another year of football hits on his body.

It’s not impossible that he could get drafted and make a deal to continue to play football for a year, but that seems unlikely for a potential high pick.

2. Murray’s potential football earnings are unclear, but they could be minimal.

Fields says he had “no clue” what his draft stock would’ve been a year later in the NFL. It would’ve depended on his senior season in Stillwater.

Murray’s in a similar boat. He got massive hype as a recruit in 2015, but he was mostly a backup at Texas A&M, sat out a year after transferring to Oklahoma, and was a backup again in 2017.

Maybe Murray will dominate the Big 12 over the next season or two and get drafted in the first two rounds. That would get him a signing bonus of at least $1 million and maybe a lot more. But that’s not likely for a 5’10, sub-200-pounder, even if a short-ish Oklahoma transfer QB just got picked first overall in the NFL.

Fields, who was a listed 6’2 but says that was “with cleats,” thought the size issue made his odds in football longer.

“Here I am, kind of 6’1, and there’s not a whole lot of 6’1 quarterbacks in the NFL having success, besides kind of the guys that are just freak athletes, Drew Brees and guys like that,” he says.

Barring a huge breakout, Murray is probably not more than a mid-round pick, which could get him a few hundred thousand in bonus money. That’s a generous guess, given all the unknowns that come with so much time on the bench. He might not get drafted at all and have to fend for himself in undrafted free agency.

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Josh Fields in 2002.

3. Baseball is the much safer sport, which matters to some players.

Injuries happen in every sport. But center fielders don’t have 280-pound athletes trying to slam them to the ground with maximum force on every play.

Fields was teammates with Kevin Williams, an Oklahoma State defensive tackle and eventual six-time Pro Bowler who was about 6’5 and well over 300 pounds.

“You start thinking about things like that logically, and you’re like, ‘One body’s gonna give, and it’s probably not gonna be his,’” Fields says. “That was kind of a major concern, too.”

4. If Murray leaves Oklahoma now, he misses out on what could be a really fun year or two.

Being the starting quarterback at Oklahoma and playing in front of 85,000 adoring fans and fellow students on Saturdays sounds way more fun than riding buses to minor league ballgames in Altoona, Pennsylvania, or Corpus Christi, Texas.

If Murray leads the Sooners to another Playoff, he’ll have a network of thousands of people who might help him later in life. If he leaves football now, he’ll do it without ever getting a chance to realize his full potential in the other sport that deemed him one of the most prized prospects in the country.

“I go back and I watch football games, and I see Senior Day,” Fields says. “I think, ‘Man, that kinda stings.’ I never got to have a Senior Day and walk out with my parents and show them how much I appreciated them for travel leagues and making it to every game on Friday night in the fall.”

5. Whatever’s in Murray’s heart could supersede any of these points.

“I know that it kind of probably seems stereotypical of a quote to say,” Fields says. “It really did kind of come down to my first love and stuff like that. It really did, ‘cause all those other factors, you can get over.”

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