#Among Us writing

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The year is 7457. Earth was vaporized centuries ago by a gamma-ray burst, wiping out most of the population. Fortunately, scientists had been able to predict the event, and they were able to evacuate roughly 20% of the population before it hit.

Humans became a space-faring race. They learned to not only survive, but thrive on space stations and ships. Still, they would continue their search for habitable planets, and they would eventually find a few candidates. Humanity begins to attempt colonization of a rocky, snowy exoplanet, with its core curiously exposed, but burning.

They would soon come to discover another planet nearby, with a dead core. Cold, rocky, and interspersed with cave entrances. The inside of the planet was a giant interconnected cave system, but they didn't explore far. The crew that landed here were forced to flee from the planet's dominant life form, with the entire crew fortunately making it safely back to the ship. Or did they? Perhaps things are not as they seem...

This is about Among Us. The writing creature has me in its jaws today

[chipper-smol]

[de-fanzine-cpr-pale]

PALE_ HAS BEEN OFFICIALLY RELEASED!

Totally free to download, over 100+ pages of fanworks!

DOWNLOAD HERE!!

Link takes you to an itch.io page; there are two versions to download, an HQ one that is about 1 GB in size and a lower quality one about 200 mb in size. There is also a lyrics booklet with the lyrics for everyone's song their pieces were based off!

Note: this zine contains spoilers for Disco Elysium. A Content Warnings list is provided on page 6!

This not-for-profit zine aims to create a showcase of the Disco Elysium fandom's talents! Featuring over 100 pages of original fanworks each centered around separate song lyrics picked by the artist, totally free to download.

The idea is that through celebrating this game, we keep its world and its characters and its story alive. With our love for Disco Elysium, we save it from dissolving into the Pale. We save it from being forgotten, from being erased from memory. We come together and through our love for the game, we preserve it.

This is why we are known as the Counter-Pale Resistance. This is why the title of this zine is Pale_, struck-through.

As the lines of an old song go, "All of this belongs to you. All of this belongs to me. All of this belongs to us. And it goes on endlessly."

Thank you to our contributors for joining the resistance!

Please check it out; everyone did such an amazing job!!!!! Super, super excited to share; it's been a long time coming!

Special thanks to Jay @starspaces for her help answering all my questions on running a zine! I would not have been able to do this without her.

Playlists and the Table of Contents with a list of contributors, their work titles, and their songs under the cut!

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[dvrtrblhr]

dance

missing scene from my fic golden dawn this time! dimitri helps his boyfriend practice for the white heron cup.

[lycandrophile]

it's silly but the biggest reason why im not into t yet is bc im so afraid of losing my hair. do you have any solutions/tips for it?

first of all, i don’t think it’s silly — it’s natural to be worried when hair loss is talked about by so many people as like…one of the worst results of aging for men. listening to my dad talk about how much he hates balding definitely did not make me feel particularly good about the knowledge that i may very well be joining him someday. i’m not saying the fear is right, because i don’t think hair loss is something awful that we should avoid at all costs, but it’s an understandable fear given the beauty standards we’re working with, and it’s one that a lot of us (myself included) feel.

one thing that’s helped me is just…paying more attention to the guys that i interact with on a daily basis. i’ve learned two things from it: 1) hair loss is super fucking common. i’d say it’s much harder to find an adult man who isn’t balding at all than it is to find one who’s completely bald. and 2) if you forget everything you’ve been told about how bad hair loss is, you’ll realize that quite frankly, every single one of those guys looks totally fucking fine. it doesn’t ruin their appearance and make them ugly, it looks totally natural and isn’t really even something you’d notice if you weren’t looking for it. we put so much weight on it but it’s really just not that big of a deal. i’ll hear my parents talk shit about men in my family who are losing their hair when i didn’t even notice a difference last time i saw them. it’s one of those things (like so many other appearance-related things) that you really only notice at all because you’ve been taught that you’re supposed to care about it.

this isn’t something i’ve done personally, but if you really want to desensitize yourself to the idea of it, embrace the time-honored queer tradition of just shaving your whole damn head! find out what you’d look like without hair, find out how you feel about it and what you can do that makes you feel good about your appearance without hair, test the waters while it’s still a temporary change and not something permanent. that way, it won’t feel like this big scary unknown, and you’ll actually have a frame of reference for your feelings about how you look without hair rather than accepting the societal assumption that you’ll inevitably hate it. if you don’t want to actually shave your head, you could also just fuck around with bald filters or photoshop and see what happens.

oh, and if you’re attracted to men, keep an eye out for guys who are bald or balding and also hot as fuck. in my experience, there’s no insecurity or potential future insecurity that being gay for other men hasn’t helped me with. just off the top of my head, i can think of a couple actors who i think are absolutely fucking gorgeous who have helped me get over my fears about losing my hair. despite what our anti-aging-obsessed world might want you to think, there is no such thing as a physical feature that automatically makes someone less attractive, and while making attractiveness less of a priority in your life is good, it can’t hurt to also give yourself some proof that actually, you might lose your hair and look hot as hell doing it.

basically, entertain the possibility that it won’t be a bad thing at all! whether that’s just because it turns out to be a neutral thing for you or because you end up actually liking it, it’s not an inherently bad thing. i’ve ended up liking a lot of things that were “supposed to” be bad effects of t — i love the weight i’ve gained and the new shape it gives my body, i get a lot of gender euphoria from the fact that my acne is now on parts of my face that i saw a lot of guys in high school get it and i’m not complaining about the scars i get from it either because i’ve always liked the added texture that acne scars give my skin, and so on. i think there’s a lot of joy to be had in the changes we’re taught to fear, once we look past that conditioning and actually explore how we feel about it.

but if it’s something you really don’t want and you just want to improve your chances of not having to deal with it, it’s not like there’s nothing you can do! products like finasteride (oral) and minoxidil (usually topical but i think there might also be oral versions) are pretty commonly used among trans guys, for the purpose of avoiding hair loss and for other reasons, and there are plenty of other anti-hair loss products out there (though i don’t know how effective any one of them might be). if it’s a big enough deal for you, you can just decide that you’ll go off of t if/when you start noticing signs of it, since no longer having higher t levels would stop the process in its tracks. and if you don’t find prevention options that work for you so it ends up happening, you can always explore different hair styles (judging by the pattern of hair loss i see in my family, i suspect that keeping my hair long would make it less obvious if i started losing mine), find your preferred method of covering it when you don’t feel good about it (personally i love a good beanie generally and would probably wear them a lot more if i didn’t have hair to worry about because my main complaint is the way they press my hair onto my neck), or just shave it all off if you don’t like the look of the partial balding but don’t mind a shaved head. the point being — you have options!

at the end of the day, whether you go on t or not, you’re going to see your body change as you age in ways that aren’t always going to be attractive to others or aesthetically pleasing to you. that’s just the reality of having a body. even if you never went on t, you’d get older and you might see your hair thin out even if you don’t bald, you’ll see your skin start to wrinkle and sag in places that used to be smooth, your metabolism might slow or your body fat might start to gather in new places; hell, you might lose your hair for a totally different reason and end up in the same place but without the benefits of having been on t that whole time. life is full of bodily changes like that. transphobes will fearmonger about the permanent changes of testosterone all day long but the truth is, there is no escaping permanent bodily changes. whether or not you go on t, your body now isn’t the same as it will be in 1 or 5 or 10 or 20 or 50 years, just like it isn’t the same as it was at any point in your life before now. our bodies are never supposed to stop growing and aging and changing throughout our lives. there’s no guaranteeing that we’ll love every single change our bodies go through, but that’s okay! there are so many things in life that are more important than the way our bodies look. even if you go on t and lose your hair and don’t like how it looks, your life won’t be ruined; plenty of other things will bring you joy and more than make up for the insecurities.

just think about the gender euphoria and relief from dysphoria that t could give you. would losing your hair be bad enough to outweigh all of that? or is it just the pressure of a society that decided balding is bad that’s making you fear one single change despite how much joy you could have if you let that fear go? only you can decide if going on t is worth the potential downsides for you, but i suspect that for most of us, the benefits of going on t far outweigh the possibility of side effects like hair loss happening down the line.

[communist-shark]

And that game, folks?

[frownyalfred]

me dropping in random pieces of lore like JK Rowling: actually in eye in the sky the only reason J’onn isn’t around helping Kal control Bruce’s mind via telepathy is because he was forced to use his powers on Bruce (to reveal the location of his bases, children, fall back resources etc) and Bruce, under torture, reversed the telepathic link out of pure desperation and broke J’onn. Made him catatonic, or near to it. Not on purpose, maybe, but through the sheer weight of his horror at revealing those locations to Kal and the Regime. And J’onn, on his way out of Bruce’s mind before becoming catatonic, acquiesced to Bruce’s silent plea and erased the memories with the last of his coherence. So Bruce had a jagged hole in his mind on purpose. And I’m sure it hurts.

[anbaisai]

Jamimayu Genie AU

(I’ll likely come back to this idea and make doodles in the future but writing it down now so I remember…)

AU where Jamil’s the genie in a lamp that Mayu discovers, but she’s frustratingly unable to decide on any wishes on the spot so she simply asks him to keep her company until she can decide. (He’s 🙄 about this because he just wants to get it over with so he can return to the comforting solitude of his lamp, but he doesn’t let it show)

She ends up taking him on many random trips to different places together and he goes from being super annoyed that she’s wasting his time ➡️ “Ok this isn’t bad.” He got the chance to see so many sights that he couldn’t have on his own, being trapped in a lamp that was collecting dust inside some forgotten vault. The original plan was to manipulate her into wasting her wishes but… maybe that can wait.

Until the day comes where Mayu finally settles on something for her first wish, and he feels his heart drop because if there’s one, then there’ll be a second and a third, and then what? Is he never going to see her again after the inevitable? (She wonders why he doesn’t seem that happy about her finally making a wish.)

Aaand the (cliche) twist is that she still doesn’t really want anything, but she enjoyed her time with him so much that she wants to repay him with the chance to be free and travel on his own. It's not fair that he's stuck going only wherever she chooses to! She’s sneakily spending her wishes on him to set up her third and final wish for his freedom, so it goes something like:

Mayu: For my first wish I’d like a large sum of money, enough for an individual to live comfortably for several decades ☝️ Jamil: …Uncharacteristically materialistic of you, but I suppose it can be done.  Mayu: Okay! And for my second wish I need some very talented and shady connections that can produce me any documentation I need with 100% legitimacy that no official will ever suspect 🙂 and maybe also be capable of altering government records (This is the part where she makes friends with Azul/Octavinelle) Jamil:  Jamil: What the actual hell are you planning.

When she finally makes that third wish for his freedom, she just hands over the bank details and his definitely-not-fake ID and documents (all under his new name that he chose during a random “hypothetical” conversation they had at one point about what he’d like his name to be if he could have one) and tells him the truth, and that he should be all set up and ready to go for a while! And he’s so baffled, but once he gets over the initial shock he sighs and awkwardly tells her that he’d… still like to stay by her side 😌

[fearandhatred]

the very first thing i did in 2024 was go insane aka i slept at 7am and among other things i drew these! they're unrefined and only two panels of a much larger thing i'm doing but since that'll not be done any time soon i thought i might as well post these first

panel 8 of panel 2

[loganspet]

Any personal Bigby Wolf headcanons you have? Desperate to keep this fandom alive lol

Yes of course!! Anon I hope you enjoy this? I rarely write out headcanons so bare with me please.

A few drabbles :3 near the end couldn’t help it

── BIGBY. WOLF. HEADCANONS ׂ ✦ ♡. 𓈒

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𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

⋆ Werewolf traits that carry off body runs hot – He probably radiates warmth like a furnace, even in cold weather.

⋆ Prefers the cold – The heat makes him restless, but the cold? That’s when he’s at his best.

⋆ Sometimes wakes up with his fangs showing – If he’s had a stressful night, he’ll wake up with his claws slightly extended or his canines bared. His eyes flash gold when he’s emotional – Anger, desire, or pain can make his wolf instincts show. His pupils dilate , making him see clearer. It’s why his eyes sometimes glow yellow

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𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

⋆ Loves the rain He’s been through enough crap that rain doesn’t bother him. In fact, it’s almost like he finds peace in it, walking through the wet streets alone, just listening to the rhythm of it.

⋆ If you were there with Bigby? He might not say much, but you’d feel it in the way he keeps you close, in the way his arm lingers around you under a shared umbrella. His body runs warm, so even in the cold rain, he’s like a furnace beside you. Maybe he’d grumble about getting wet, but he wouldn’t let go. If anything, he’d walk slower, savoring the moment

⋆ Has an unshakable need to move He doesn’t like being confined to one place for too long. The city walls press in on him sometimes, making his skin itch. That’s why he takes long walks at night, disappearing into the dark with nothing but the sound of his shoes and the distant hum of traffic.

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𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

⋆ Tilts head slightly while listening, similar to a wolf picking up on something.

⋆ Has a habit of running his hand through his hair – When he’s frustrated, thinking, or just in a moment of solitude,

⋆ Doesn't sit still unless he's really comfy. He was constantly shifting his weight and rolling his shoulders.

⋆ Stands with hands in pockets or arms crossed. It makes him appear more closed-off than he is, but that is simply how he stands.

⋆ Even when he could say more, he gives short answers - "Yeah." "No." "Maybe." He will say as little as possible to convey his message.

⋆ Stares at people while trying to figure them out. It seems to loom over them. He's just inherently imposing.

⋆ Has a very slight smirk when he finds something amusing Not a full grin, just a barely-there twitch of his lips.

⋆ Keeps his head down in crowds – Bigby doesn’t like to be the center of attention. He’s not the type to draw eyes to himself, and he avoids crowds when he can. When he does have to be around people, he’ll keep his head low and move fast—he prefers to slip by unnoticed.

⋆ A tendency to growl when annoyed – It’s not always a loud thing, but when he’s irritated or impatient, there’s a low growl that slips out. It’s involuntary—he won’t even realize he’s doing it until someone else reacts to it.

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𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

⋆ Has a low-key territorial streak He won’t admit it, but if someone sits in his usual spot at the Trip Trap, it annoys him more than it should. Same goes for his apartment—he doesn’t like people in his space unless he trusts them.

⋆ Hates the idea of someone else’s scent on you – If you come home smelling like another person (even just a coworker’s pheromones from a handshake), he notices—and it irritates him more than he’d admit.

⋆ Bigby likes when you wear his clothes or when his scent lingers on you after being close. He probably loves when you use his jacket.

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𝐁𝐢𝐠𝐛𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐥𝐟

⋆ His viciousness never extends to you. No matter how brutal he can be with others, he’s always gentle with you softening up to your company

⋆ No matter how violent he can be with others, he’s never rough with you. Even when he’s frustrated, his hands are always gentle.

⋆ Loves the sound of your heartbeat – If you’re lying together, he’ll subconsciously listen to your heartbeat—it calms him.

⋆ Lets you play with his hair – He’d act annoyed about it, but if you ran your fingers through his hair while lying in bed, he’d go completely still and secretly love it.

⋆ And when he nuzzles into your neck, it’s a habit that he can’t control, almost like a wolf instinct pulling him closer. He does it without thinking, seeking the comfort of your presence, especially when the weight of the world feels too heavy. In those moments, with his face buried against your skin, he’s not the sheriff or the big bad wolf he’s just a man.

…

Drabbles

Bigby would probably keep his distance, giving you a rough nod or a grunt when he hands over the money for your ride. He doesn’t make a big deal of it, but the subtle insistence that he can and he will make sure you’re safe shows his protectiveness.

“Take the damn cab,” he’d say, voice gruff, like it’s a simple favor. “You need to get home. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of.”

He wouldn’t sugarcoat anything or try to make it seem like it’s anything more than him just doing what’s right—because that’s Bigby’s way. But deep down, it’s clear he’s looking out for you in his own way. He’s a creature of habit and instinct, and when it comes to those he cares about—whether he admits it or not—he wants to make sure you’re safe, no matter the cost.

He might not say “I care about your safety” directly, but the way he watches the taxi drive off, the slight tension in his jaw as he sees you leave, betrays what he won’t admit out loud. His protective side kicks in, not because it’s his job, but because he doesn’t want anything bad to happen to you. And no matter how much he grumbles about his actions afterward.

…

You’re walking down a street late at night, unsure if you want to be alone right now. A car pulls up beside you, and you turn, surprised to see Bigby behind the wheel.

“Where you headed?” he asks, like it’s no big deal.

“I’m fine,” you start to say, but Bigby gives you a look—one that says, Don’t make me repeat myself.

You hesitate, then slide into the passenger seat. He doesn’t ask if you’re okay, he doesn’t prod. But you know he’s been following you for a while, making sure you’re safe. He doesn’t need to say it, but you can tell: he wants to make sure you get home without any trouble.

As the drive continues, there’s silence. No small talk, no expectations—just him, quietly ensuring you’re safe, even when you don’t ask for it.

…

A cold night outside the Trip Trap was cool, the scent of wet pavement mixing with the stale whiskey on your breath. You leaned against the brick wall, rolling a cigarette between your fingers as Bigby took a slow drag of his own. The ember glowed in the dim light, casting fleeting shadows across his sharp features.

“Got a light?” you asked, tilting your head toward him.

Bigby exhaled smoke through his nose, nodding as he patted down his pockets. His fingers searched through crumpled bills, a pack of smokes, and his lighter—probably buried deep in his coat.

You huffed, patience wearing thin. “Forget it.”

Before he could react, you pushed forward, closing the space between you in one smooth motion. The tip of your cigarette pressed against the smoldering end of his, a tiny spark jumping between them. The warmth of his breath, the scent of tobacco and something unmistakably him—it was intoxicating.

Bigby stilled. His lips parted slightly, like he was about to say something, but nothing came out. His amber eyes flickered, locked on yours, scanning your face as if trying to decide if you were teasing or if this was something else entirely.

Your cigarette caught, the ember flaring between you. But you didn’t pull away, not immediately. You let the moment stretch, your lips just a breath from his, the heat of the burn lingering like an unspoken invitation.

Bigby inhaled deeply, his jaw tightening. “That,” he murmured, voice lower than before, “was a hell of a way to ask for a light.”

You smirked, taking a slow drag as you finally leaned back. Smoke curled between you, the space charged with something unsaid, something felt.

“Yeah?” you exhaled, tilting your head. “Didn’t hear you complain.”

Bigby chuckled, shaking his head as he took another drag, eyes never leaving yours. “Didn’t say I was.”

Bigby isn’t the sentimental type—or so he likes to tell himself. He’s rough around the edges, always carrying the weight of his past, his responsibilities, and the ever-present struggle of keeping the Wolf in check. But when it comes to you, there’s something about the way you light your cigarette off his that makes his instincts stir in a way he can’t quite ignore.

At first, it catches him off guard.

He raises an eyebrow, exhales smoke through his nose, and mutters, “Impatient, huh?” But his eyes linger—watching the way your lips part as you take that first drag, the way the glow of the burn flickers between you both. He tells himself it’s nothing. Just a habit. A little quirk of yours.

Then it happens again. And again.

And every damn time, he notices how close you are—how your breath mingles with his, how your fingers sometimes brush against his when you steady yourself. He notices how you don’t pull away immediately, how you let the ember burn just a second too long between you both.

And worse? He lets you.

Maybe it’s the primal part of him that enjoys it—the quiet, unspoken claiming of it. Sharing a flame with you feels like something only he gets to do. It’s subtle, but it’s intimate.

And Bigby? He never says it out loud, but he doesn’t just let it happen.

He loves it.

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[stab-me-mommy]

You think you could create some Yandere Bigby? No worries if can't. :)

here you go, anon. it only took twelve years to do.

Yandere Bigby Wolf headcanons

Fandom: The Wolf Among Us (game)

On one hand, he is trying his very best to control himself.

He knows his reputation. He knows you know his reputation.

But he wanted you. Even if you might've been been scared of him, he wanted you.

It took all he had not to just take you. He was fighting his instincts as much as he could.

Until he couldn't. Until he absolutely had to have you.

Naturally, he couldn't just take you home, have you seen his shitty apartment? There's no space there. You need space.

Fortunately, there's plenty of abandoned buildings around. He can keep you in one of those when his patience runs out.

And since he's the sheriff, naturally he's the one supposed to find you when you go missing.

And he's trying! He's trying so hard, everyone can see that!

Or rather, they've been fooled.

He's learned a bit about the art of deception since the Little Red Riding Hood days.

And he's very sweet to you. He makes sure to visit you at least once a day.

He feeds you, talks to you, holds you... he's very kind to you. If you skip over the fact that he kidnapped you, of course.

He tries to be nice, he really does, but you're testing his patience, leading him to show you the more... wolfish... aspects of himself.

And he can be quite scary that way. There's a reason the Big and Bad were in his "title".

Eventually, you just... stop trying to fight back. Purely out of self-preservation. And then out of Stockholm Syndrome.

Eventually, he miraculously manages to find you! Everyone is so relieved, even though you claim not to remember anything about your kidnapping.

You're the one insisting he moves in with you. It helps you feel safer. What if your kidnapper comes back, after all?

Honestly, it's almost like your very own Happily Ever After!

Sure, he has to let out a small warning growl every now and then to keep you in check... but does it really matter all that much?

He loves you, you love him, and that's it. End of story.

[riddle-me-ri]

a/n: I'm sorry…but also not sorry this man has been rotating in my brain like a rotisserie chicken and I just need to get these thoughts and ideas done and out because hnngg. It’s gonna start off with normal relationship headcanons and then some added nsfw stuff further down the list. There will be a header for when the nsfw stuff starts.

Content Warning: mentions of sexually explicit content (genitalia, sex positions/habits)

Bigby Wolf - Relationship Headcanons (w/ some NSFW HCS)

- Congratulations! After much perseverance and patience…you've acquired a sheriff werewolf partner! 

- Once Bigby finally comes to terms with his feelings, it will still take time to adjust. 

- He's not used to being vulnerable and open, but if he was going to start…there was no better person than you.

- Bigby trusts you with pretty much everything he is and it means the world to him that you trust him tenfold with your own heart.

- Bigby can be very, very protective of you. He tries not to come off suffocating or controlling, it's just in his nature to protect those he loves. 

- He's not a huge fan of PDA. The most he will do is hold your hand or shoulder and/or maybe kiss your forehead if you guilt trip him enough to do it (poke out your bottom lip and do your best puppy eyes and he'll cave)

- There are many instances where Bigby would have liked to kiss you, but you'll likely have to be the one to initiate it and commit to it in order for it to happen.

- Sarcasm is one of your own love languages you share between each other. 

- Bigby may not be the best at remembering dates for certain things but he does remember the things you like/dislike especially if it has a distinct scent. 

- Speaking of his heightened senses, he's got them practically tuned into you most if not practically all the time. (Albeit again he isn't weird about it. It's just something that naturally occurs)

- If you're someone that has menstrual cycles he picks up on it earlier than you do and tries what he can to make the time of the month less dreadful. 

- Bigby is definitely hot blooded both figuratively and literally. Which makes him great for winter nights and a nightmare for summer nights.

- Speaking of which, he'll always have dibs on being the bigger spoon, you can try but not without Bigby being a smart-ass about it. 

NSFW Relationships Headcanons: 

- His favorite ideas for dates are: going for long walks to nowhere in particular (bonus if it's in the woods) and/or nights in at your place  (or his, but…considering the state it's in he feels more comfortable spending time in your home) with some take out food. 

- At the end of the day, Bigby may still screw up and make things messier than they were at his job but as long as he has you to love him unconditionally and smiling at him...he really couldn't ask for anything more.

- Bigby will primarily be the dominant one in your relationship.

- Even if he lets you take the reins every now and then, in the end he always reminds you he's always in control. 

- I hope you love a hairy man, cause with Bigby it's basically a given. Especially down there.

- Moderate length but very girthy dick that stretches and fills you perfectly to make you see stars.

- Not much of a tease at first but as you grow more comfortable in the newfound relationship he can be a bit of an asshole about teasing you.

- Especially when you know that he knows you're turned on from your scent alone and he does nothing about it. 

- Some encounters can get pretty intense and his eyes have glowed yellow and his claws have come out but he's never scared you or hurt you drastically. (Likely just turned you on more)

- He won't admit to many kinks outright but by all means please praise and validate this man, let him know he's doing something right. 

- Nothing motivates him more than hearing you moan, beg, and scream his name and how good he feels.

- Bigby has a preference for sex positions that have him above you in some capacity, he wants to have full access to all of you. 

- He can go slow and steady or fast and passionate, given his job it's more likely you guys have to learn to settle for a quickie. 

- Sex has also become a way for Bigby to relieve his stress and of course being the doting partner you are, you're more than willing to help him. 

- He's fairly caring in after care. He'll ask if you're okay (especially during your first encounters, he'll worry about being too rough or carried away please reassure this man) and/or if you need anything.

- He has no qualms about you cuddling up into his side or resting your head on his chest as he likely wraps his arm around you in return as he nods off to sleep soon after the moment is over. 

[citrussnap]

OH MY GOD hey y’all!!! sorry for not posting any art for a whole month I got severely art blocked and shit lmao

ANYWAY here’s some sketches of goth Bigby and Snow!!! I ended up revisiting an old drawing of Bigby last year and I decided to redesign him a little 👍

It was supposed to be just for fun originally, but then it eventually ended up becoming a whole au thing where Bigby has a double life of being the sheriff, but on his off days he is secretly goth and frequents a lot of Fabletown’s goth clubs!

He was introduced to the whole subculture during an investigation in a goth club, after a while he notices the music and the way people were dressed around him and he became really fascinated by all of it, pretty sure you know what happens afterwards lol

Eventually Snow founds out about it and is confused at first but ends up loving the music and also developing the style as well along side Bigby!

(also thanks to my friend @elesketchii for basically helping me out with a lot of the ideas this silly little au idea thing with me, they also contributed by drawing the corporate goth Snow which I also drew myself alongside it :D)

[mariigoldzz]

Brainrot tiktok slang hunger games characters would use (very important) 🔥🔥🔥🔥

(satire)

Katniss: Touch grass

Peeta: yk what HELL YEAH

Haymitch: this pmo/flying cars they said…

Gale: put the fries in the bag lil broski

Cato: PLUS ONE THOUSAND AURA

Clove: hope this helps!

Cinna: YESSS YOU ATE GIRL

Rue: errm what the sigma??

Effie: DIVA 💜

Marvel: only in Ohio 🤣🤣🤣 (this is why Katniss killed him)

Finnick: Close enough, welcome back ___.

Johanna: I'm a 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴, I'm a weirdo

Snow: Instagram reels comments aka a bunch of slurs

Lucy Gray: is this cyberbullying

[klm-zoflorr]

Gerry looked like he genuinely hadn't been expecting someone to pull the rug from under him like that. "Well, I was... Doing the counts in my room, obviously. And then I noticed Gertru- I mean, the Captain hadn't called on me in a while, and so I went to check on her, and I found her like that."

Martin nodded along. "Mmh... Likely story." There was an undeniable edge of derision in his tone.

"So very conveniently close to the murder scene..." Melanie mused.

"And how convenient that you were busy with the one activity that doesn't take logs..." Mike was nonchalantly examining the dirt under his nails.

Helen put her hand on her chin, in deep thought. "You know, you don't think about that stuff but it's hella convenient Gertrude spends all her days locked away. Soooo many fewer witnesses up there... Did you pick her as a target because she was isolated?"

Gerry turned red.

Come check out my new baby!! Tma x among us crossover, there has been a... Sillygoofy murder... Oh noes...

[frownyalfred]

eye in the sky is giving me feelings about Injustice!Clark. Because his motivations seem somewhat pure on the surface — protect Bruce, keep him alive, keep him away from the others — so of course him and Duke have the same priorities, once the latter is on board. Duke is a meta, he hero worships Bruce, but he’s Gotham enough not to back down from Hal or the others.

But one day, Bruce smiles at Duke when he thinks no one is looking. And Clark realizes, in all these years together on the Watchtower, Bruce has never smiled for him. Not like that.

And suddenly, Clark and Duke’s priorities are no longer shared. Duke caring about Bruce was a boon, at first — someone Clark could trust to actually protect Bruce, not because it was a job but because Duke was good enough, as a person, to want to keep Bruce safe — but that swiftly becomes a liability.