#And an extremely large muscular love interest

[sharkdrawers]

on a scale of siffrin to melinoe how well can you handle being trapped in a cycle trying to kill time and rescue a home you don't remember

[lanalace]

Gifts Given [Yandere Merman x FemReader]

Word count: 2,328

Summary: Nero Sol Nifan has waited for a mate for years while suffering from the madness that came as a side effect of the power he was bestowed. One day, he met you. His salvation. The only obstacle is that you were human. However, that was only an obstacle for you because he doesn’t plan to let you go.

Chapter 1 - Lost and Found

Life was a routine. Wake up, hunt, sleep and repeat. Occasionally the merman would share in song with the rest of his kind but that was it. He hated it. He was forever bored and life just felt mundane. Nero Sol Nifan was a 250 years old merman. He had reached maturity at 200 and had expected to find his mate within the first decade but no such luck. For a being so highly valued, it crushed his spirits. 

Most merfolk found their mates within the first decade of reaching reproductive age, so why hadn’t he? Every decade after that was just an insult to injury. It was an open wound that grew larger with each year that passed without finding his mate and he was becoming desperate, though he would never show it on the outside.

He was told by an elder that most unmated males felt this way at his age and that this was quite normal to feel anxious and desperate. But being unmated for years would start to dull the outlook on life and not a single female that has sought him out was his fated one. None so much as interests him. Every mermaid had a destined match, however that never stopped them from copulating until the day they found their mate.  He had both females and males fawn over him, within and outside of the mating cycles. But he rejected every single one of them. ‘If swimming to warmer waters was not ingrained in my biology, I would avoid it all together.’ Merfolk could enjoy each other's bodies whenever they pleased but only during mating cycles could offspring be produced and that's usually when most of his kind met their fated partner. 

He still held hope that he would be able to find his mate despite his age. So he made sure to always carry the betroval item in a white satchel around his hip, inside was a bracelet of brilliant large baroque pearls and shiny yellow gold spacers. It was of the highest quality and extremely rare/hard to acquire which is why he was the only merman to have such jewels grace his body and soon so would his person who he’d live out his days with. For now, having to watch the rest of his kind find their pair and their release in each other every year while he could not just enraged him. He was almost tempted to kill some of those pretentious merfolk. He could do so very easily but he decided against it. He could do it so very easily.

Nero Sol Nifan was the strongest, priding himself on becoming most desirable for when he found his future mate. Due to him not finding his mate for many cycles, he focused on honing his skill, reaching new heights that others previously could not. Now he was almost twice the size of a normal mermen, more muscular than the rest of his kind which would usually put him at a disadvantage for being so dense. It did mark him slower, however, that didn’t last long, he had trained his body night and day to be the fastest. Not only that, due to his intense training, he developed a power, a gift believed to be given from the great goddess of the sea. He had gained the ability to not only communicate telepathically with all sea life but he could also manipulate them freely to do his bidding. This made the fear, envy and love of him grow. He was like a God among his people.

Though his people viewed it as a gift, he couldn’t completely see it as such. Telepathy was a very useful skill to have but it was not within his control. It doesn’t turn off and more often than not, it was absolutely maddening. He was subjected to countless screams of pain, secrets he didn’t care to know, hatred, envy, unwanted depraved desires from unworthy mermaids. All of it was simply too much. As a result, he quickly began isolating himself, moving farther and further away from merfolk and into less populated waters. He was hoping distance might somehow help with the constant radio noise in his head. But he found it within an underwater cave, instead.

There cave was huge. It looked like an enclosed beach. There were bioluminescent fungi scattered along the ceiling and walls, giving the cave an almost magical feel. He looked at the beautiful glow of the cave, watching the pool leading to the ocean reflect off of the jagged walls. 

“Magnificent.” He said under his breath. He had never seen such a wondrous sight this deep under water. 

Nero Sol Nifan beached himself on the sandy floor of the cave, slipping his massive silver-white tail out of the water and curling it by his side. The moment he did that the noise in his head quieted down just a bit. It was still ever so present but it took the edge off. 

“Why is it that I was cursed by you, my goddess?” He spoke to the pool of water before him. He was expecting a response of some kind but was met with silence, the surface only reflecting his beautiful, milky face back at him. How he wished that he could go back to the time where he thought life was mundane. 

He sighed and laid himself down on a nearby rock that could pass as somewhat of a diving board. He was angry with the goddess, he cursed her name in his head and his hatred built for this deceitful deity who had taken his sanity. But he needed to rest. 

50 years later~

Nero Sol Nifan woke up to the sound of fish screaming in his head. He never got use to this day in and day out chaotic noise. He looked a little worse for wear since the days before his life became his own personal hell. His eyes looked dull, dark circles have taken up permanent residence under his eyes, tinged with red from the endless stress. His handsome face looked a bit haggard but that was not enough to take away much from his beauty. 

He dragged himself out of his cave and into the water. He hadn’t eaten in a few days, wishing to just parish within the walls of his cave. But today, something told him to go out. He didn’t understand the urgency amidst the buzzing chatter in his mind but he followed his instincts.

The white tailed merman swam out into the open ocean in search of his next meal. He felt uneasy today but brushed it off. It happened to be a rather dreary day, the waters were turbulent and a bit colder than normal while the world above was crying heavily. He knew that he could simply manipulate any fish to come to him and have an easy meal but he enjoyed hunting. It gave him a chance to release a small bit of the madness that he lives with daily on his prey. 

That’s when he spotted a school of red snapper fish. The bright color caught his sharp lilac eyes in an instant and he was off. Speeding quickly in their direction, with his large tail pistoling him forward. The smaller prey was easily more elusive than a larger catch but he made quick work of them. Keeping up with the fast changing paths of the snappers, he allowed the chase to go on a tad bit longer than necessary before slicing through the school with his massive claws, skewering 8 of them onto his claws. That was enough for a meal so he indulged right then and there as the rest of the school swam off. 

He was pleased, this meal would sustain him for the next two days. With a full stomach, the handsome merman lazily began his journey back to his cave. Had the water been steady today he would have basked in the rays of the sun instead. 

“Unfortunate.” He grimaced to himself.

He didn’t get more than a few feet away from his original position when he heard and unusual crash behind him. The white hair merman turned tin the direction of the sound and what he saw confused him

“A human?”

‘What was a human doing so far away from land?’ He thought to himself. There were no ships in the water, he would have seen it. Heck, he would have heard all the fish nearby chattering about it. His tired eyes landed on the sinking figure and his heart tightened. He felt something akin to panic start to take over him. It had been so long since he had felt anything outside of rage or pity for himself. He had the human in his arms before he even realized that he moved to catch her.And just like that, his world grew quiet. Nero Sol Nifan’s face grew into an incredulous look and his body trembled. 

“I can’t hear anything anymore.” His eye expanded in shock as he slowly looked down at the human in his arms and his grip tightened around the creature’s body. 

With a clear mind for the first time in ages, the merman blew a large bubble around the girl, encasing her within the translucent orb. He swam full speed to his cave, reaching there in record time. He pushed the bubble to the surface of the pool and burst it, catching the being and resting her on the crystal like sand. He brought his head to her face and listened carefully but no sound escaped those lips. 

“No!” He cried out. ‘I will not lose my salvation the moment I finally have it.’

 He gripped the creature's shoulder and shook hard a few times, noting how small and fragile you felt in his hands. Unfortunately, that did not work either. His panic rose because he thought that the human might have died so he placed his hand on its head.

“Still warm.” He whispered and that knowledge calmed him. Thinking quickly, he performed the maneuver that he had witnessed sailors use on their own kind on several occasions by pressing his palm on breast bone and applying pressure repeatedly. He was careful of his strength, knowing he could break such weak bones easily. It took about 30 seconds before the human's eyes flew open and it sat up, coughing up water.

‘It actually worked.  Thank goodness that I was able to preserve this human life.’ He sighed with relief. The merman eye the frail thing as it continued coughing and sucking in air, he could only see the back of its head from where he sat. ‘It looks so weak compared to the ship dwellers.’ His thoughts stopped there because that object of his quiet thoughts turned to face him and met his inquisitive gaze. 

The moment their eyes met, his cold heart froze. It was as if time stopped in that moment as he looked upon the tiny human. She was female, with thick, long h/c hair clinging to her face and back. Her dazzling e/c eyes sparkled like jewels with the tears she had yet to fully shed and a small coral pink lips that attracted he wished to touch. His heart started back up and it throbbed in his chest. He never thought his cold heart would beat for a human. His body felt so hot from the top of his cheeks to the base of his tail. 

‘What is this? My body feels so hot. Almost like it is mating season yet different. I feel drawn to this creature. Could this be my mate? Is this what all my suffering was for? To make sure that I was kept pure for this little human?’ It was uncomfortable but strangely pleasant. It was like nothing he had ever felt before but he decided he liked the feeling. It was exciting. ‘So this is my mate. I have cursed the goddess of the sea everyday for the past five decades because of this damned curse but she not only bestowed me with power, she also has gifted me this precious female. I am terribly sorry goddess I have wronged you and been ungrateful and undeserving. I will never look down on the blessing you have provided me again. I will never question you again.’ 

He was so caught up in his own inner thoughts that hadn’t even realized how terrified his tiny mate-to-be looked. She eyed him with fascination and great fear while she inched away from him. He didn’t like that one bit, narrowing his eyes, he yelled at her.

“Stay!” 

But the little female squealed in response, throwing her small hands out in front of her in defense. Her little scream sounded melodic to his ears. He found himself wanting to hear her talk to him so he spoke again, this time gentler. 

“Female, you are safe. I have saved your life. I will not harm you.” He reached a webbed hand out to her slowly, intending to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. But the girl flinched away and started speaking in a rushed manner. 

“Please don’t eat me. Please don’t eat me. I promise I don’t taste good. Even sharks don’t like people meat. So please just stay where you are.” 

He retracted his arm and gave a small smile endearingly. Due to all the excitement, he had completely forgotten the language barrier. He did not understand her at all but her voice was so pretty and soft that he instantly liked it. It suited her feminine appearance well. If she had had a tail, he wouldn’t even blink twice and acknowledge her as a beautiful mermaid just based on her appearance and voice. 

Fast as lightning, he snatched the human's outstretched wrist and pulled her to him. Before she could so much as scream, the merman pressed his lips to her. 

[Chapter 2 is out!]

[itsfuntobeavampiree]

♡ ~Beautiful boy~ ♡

Brahms heelshire x gn!reader

Gif not mine!

Fluff? Goes into a little make out session but that's it.

Maybe a bit angsty because brahms gets all touchy feely

Plot- you had just bathed brahms as you were sick of his stench and now you two are in bed happily until brahms takes him mask off unasked.

Brahms had snuggled himself into your side as you flicked through a magazine. The smell of the shampoo you had used on his hair intoxicated your nose in a rather good way.you were glad to finally have a clean boyfriend next to you.

You felt his body fidget next to you, turning your face to see what the problem was, you noticed his head looking down and no white porcelain mask noticeable on his face. You looked over to the bed side table and notice the mask on there. You raised a brow and placed the magazine down.

"Brahms? Why did you take your mask off?" You asked. No response. This concerned you a little. You opened your mouth to say something but his large hand gripped your wrist. Now you were worried,brahms has never ignored you and now that he's holding a firm grip on you like it's his last moments on earth? Something was totally not right.

"Babe? What's wrong, talk to me please" you pleaded, sitting up as brahms did the opposite and sunk into the bed more, especially hiding his face. Your expression sulked even more and you were petting his hair soothingly trying to get him to talk.

This hurt brahms very much. He was trying to control himself into not pouncing at you and giving you the most loving hug ever. He thought that now was the time to show his face to his lover, wanting to feel more intouch with you, not wanting to hide anything from you but this.this may of been a step too early. He pushed himself up in a curved sitting position. His head still hung low. A gentle hand reached for his face but he pushed it away a bit too harshly.

"Why are you hiding your face from me? Do you think ill make fun of you" You choked out. He shook his head violently. "N-no, it's me. I'm scared of what you'll think because....because I'm ugly." He whimpered. You gasped and tried to hold back your tears as he insulted himself. "Brahms stop it. Your beautiful and I would never find you anything else but that, your my baby boy after all" you knew the last part was going to make him melt. He loved it when you called him any sort of childlike nickname.

He slowly lifted his head letting you take in one bit at a time. You noticed how wrinkled and redish one side of the face was than the other. The bumps and curves interesting you more then anything, you liked the way it toughened him out and made him look extremely handsome. His eye was what caught your interest. The glossy and cloudiness too it wowed you. You held onto his cheek, letting your thumb rub circles.

You let out a chuckle as to think that he was insecure of this gorgeous feature legitimately shocked you. " Oh brahms~ your so silly. Why would you ever think I would be disgusted but this? Your so fucking perfect." You smiled as he looked up at you with the most thrilled expression. " Oh thank you y/n, you have no idea what this means to me" he said as he pecked your lips. Happy to have you kiss his lips than the mask.

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Your hands planted themselves on brahms muscular chest as you smothered his lips with your own. He groaned underneath you, thrusting himself up into your thigh. You pulled away slowly. " brahms I hope you realise they'll be nothing more then kissing tonight" you smirked when you saw his face. "But y/n~" he whined, swinging his head back giving you a chance to attack his neck with wet kisses. He grabbed your hips rubbing his hands up and down.

His little gasps and moans as you bruised his neck was so arousing to you and you just wanted to take him whole there on the spot but you had to have some self control and not give in to your pleasure. You pulled away admiring the small little circular marks on his neck. Shame that there was no one to show them off too but you still liked the look in his eyes knowing he's all yours.

He flipped you over so you were now underneath and smashed his lips onto yours. Sloppily kissing you all while Trying to contain himself. He slipped his tongue in as soon as your lips weakened and roamed around inside your mouth. You took the opportunity to catch his tongue in between your teeth and hold him there for a second or two before going back to tongueing eachothers throats.

As much as brahms didn't want to let go he parted him self from the kiss looked down at you with a cheesy grin. " God your beautiful", he breathed as he stroked your hair. You let out a giggle and pulled him down into a cuddle. He wrapped his legs around you and hung onto you like a baby koala, nestling his head into the crevasse inbetween your shoulder and neck. You fiddled with his locks as he hummed.

"I love you" you whispered, kissing the top of his head.

"I love you too" he mumbled as he slowly went to sleep.

You followed soon after....

[tangytiramisu]

You Are The Stardust Crusaders’ Favorite Anime Character

Warnings: None!

Jotaro Kujo

He’s apparently canonically a fan of Shonen Jump, so he’s quite a nerd even if he doesn’t look like it.

He’d most likely know you if you were from a Shonen Jump series or a popular series from another publisher. If you aren’t from Shonen Jump, it would take him a while to consider reading your series or watching your show until he finally decides to give them a shot and ends up really liking them.

Being reserved, he doesn’t openly gush about you, but he recommends the series to close people like Kakyoin (if the latter doesn’t know about it already).

While he isn’t really the type who collects large merchandise, such as posters or t-shirts, he will silently support you by buying a couple of small things like buttons or bookmarks.

While he browses anime stores, Star Platinum immediately rushes over to the stall for your series, much to Joot’s embarrassment.

He will stay up all night reading a chapter or watching an episode when the plot gets juicy. Who needs sleep anyway?

He will shed tears if anything really bad happens to you but only in the confines of his room where nobody can witness it.

Even if he has never told Holly she knows of his love for you and your series and will buy him merch of you on his birthday 🥹❤️

Regardless of how interesting the story may be to him, the main reason he invests in it is you. He just wants his husbando/waifu fictional bestie to succeed.

Noriaki Kakyoin

He’s a big nerd, so he’d have read and watched your series regardless of its popularity.

Before he met the rest of the SDC he didn’t have people to gush to aside from Hierophant and his family, but after having met his friends he would occasionally bring your series up in conversation, especially to Jotaro.

While he doesn’t openly rave about it, his eyes light up and he’s more animated that usual which makes the others interested in your show too and it’s just so cute— 🥹❤️

He most likely brought one of the mangas with him on the trip too and showed the others some cool panels.

He also recommends that they check the series out for themselves and tells them that they would love it.

I could totally see him having a blog where he talks about his interests and comes up with detailed theories. There are endless posts about the symbolism behind your series, which have garnered him a pretty large following. He has a picture of you as his icon.

Would write fanfics of you and they’re really well written too. He gets your character just right. ����👌🏻

He’s got lots of merch, including posters, shirts, keychains, and even cosplay of you (yes, even if you’re a girl, and yes, he rocks the fit).

He puts his art skills to good use by making gorgeous fanart of you and sells some at conventions.

He sometimes thinks about what you’d be like in real life, how you’d look, and what it would be like to meet you.

Like Jotaro, he will stay up all night watching your show. You can’t tell me he hasn’t finished a whole season in just one night.

He has memorized all of your most iconic quotes and has integrated them into his daily vocabulary.

If we’re talking modern AU, he 100% makes tiktok edits, icons, and memes of you and follows fellow fans on social media.

Jean Pierre Polnareff

He had most likely never even heard of anime until meeting Jotaro and Kakyoin. The latter introduced him to your series and he was already hooked. Mostly because of you.

While he’s more into the classic super hero genre of fiction, if your series is something different it doesn’t really matter to him because you’re the MC and he loves you.

Unlike the tamer Jotaro and Kakyoin, Polnareff has no filter when gushing over you. He will endlessly rant about how amazing, attractive, and incredibly cool you are. The others roll their eyes albeit fondly.

He’s extremely excited when he finds out that he can buy merch of you. Expect him to start saving up for a lot of stuff.

Imagine seeing a large, muscular man walking down the street with chibi (Name) earrings. We’re living for it.

While he may not be the best artist, he does try to redraw some cool panels of you from the manga.

He updates the others about where he is in the series and what his opinions are of new content.

While watching the show, he loudly cheers you on when you do something cool.

Like Jotaro, he will totally cry if something bad happens to you in the show but he will fearlessly do it in front of the others. They all comfort him in their respective ways because they’re good friends.

He doesn’t care if the story is fictional. He holds grudges against characters who hurt you and absolutely loves your friends.

Like Kakyoin he imagines meeting you in real life, but his daydreams are more romantic in nature.

Since your series is his first ever anime/manga, he’s enthusiastic about trying out other series, though yours will always be his fave ❤️

Muhammad Avdol

He’s a very well read person who has traveled the world, so he would know what anime is.

While he may not be a “fan”, he appreciates the art and can be found occasionally browsing through manga to pass time. However at some point he finds your series and eventually grows attached to you.

He’s a calm person, so you won’t hear him openly gush about you, but anyone who catches him reading or watching your series will see a smile on his face.

He will openly praise the creator of the story for how well they had written you and recommended this series to anyone who may ask.

He will occasionally discuss the story with Kakyoin and they’d theorize about it.

While he isn’t an avid merch collector, he does have a few trinkets here and there consisting of keychains, stamps, buttons, and the like. Most of them are (Name) themed.

He prefers reading to watching the series, but won’t hesitate to pop in a cassette if he doesn’t have the manga with him.

Ok hear me out about this one,,, he will probably read a couple of fanfics about you. Nothing weird, but he likes seeing other peoples interpretations of your character. He leaves really sweet comments too ❤️

Lmao there’s a high chance that he read one of Kakyoin’s fanfics without knowing who wrote it—

Overall a very chill and wholesome fan 💕

Joseph Joestar

He likes reading comics, so he’d most likely stumble upon your series in a comic store during his time in Japan.

He remembers Jotaro mentioning manga in passing, so he’d decide to grab whatever was displayed on one of the stalls at the very front of the store.

What he wasn’t expecting was to get absolutely hooked.

This series is so good??? And the main character is absolutely amazing???

It would be so hard to get his head out of the book. You’d pretty much have to snatch it out of his hands.

He’d totally gush about you to Jotaro, who’d mumble his catchphrase and fiddle with his hat, but he’s secretly somewhat happy that his grandpa likes the series.

He would also gush to the others and pretty much everyone about how awesomely written you are and how your series got him into manga, which is very wholesome 💖

Will get into an argument with anyone who dares insult you because you’re his favorite anime character.

He’s a huge fan of the merch and would by anything under the sun as long as you’re on it. Yes, he even has (Name) themed socks that he wears with pride.

He will haggle for expensive stuff.

He has a little keychain of you dangling from his rear view mirror.

He doesn't mind reading the manga or watching the anime, he loves it.

He has cassettes that consist of your most iconic moments; basically retro versions of "(Series Title): (Name) Moments!" Youtube videos.

[warden-melli]

So we know how big Melli is right? Well that just means that he has to eat either more or equal to what his stuntank eats. Also I think that Melli has burn scars/current burns due to working with things that will explode any minute and a ball of electricity that will shock him at any given moment that he disappoints it. Electric burn scars/fresh ones and straight(not in Melli's case) up burn scars from the explosions. I think that he hides them so that no one will see, which is why he's always covering up.

I’ve often thought about how expensive Melli would be to feed lol, especially in a place where food isn’t as easy to acquire and prepare like in modern times

And yes! Love this headcanon! I have very similar one actually. I think it would be pretty easy to look at a character like Melli and come to the conclusion that he’d be the type of person who wouldn’t like to get his hands dirty or put himself in any danger, but I disagree. He may appear foppish, but there’s many canon details that let us know that he’s not afraid of danger or physical exertion

To even perform his duties as warden, Melli must first frequently climb Mt Coronet, an extremely large and dangerous mountain, populated by extremely powerful and aggressive wild pokemon. Then after finally arriving at the hollow he has arguably the most dangerous job of any warden, taking care of Lord Electrode. Like you pointed out, out of all of the noble pokemon, Electrode is by far the most volatile. It’s also not alone up there, as we know it lives with a colony of voltorb too, so (again like you said) I think it would be extremely unlikely for him NOT to be scarred or burned in some capacity, wether that’s from just living in a wild place like Hisui, travelling up the mountain to perform his duties, or taking care of Lord Electrode itself, among other things. We also know he’s not scared of physical confrontation (he overpowered the security corps to get into the meeting) and he doesn’t shy away from battles either, choosing to investigate the mass outbreaks on his own. Melli seems to be in situations frequently where injuries seem extremely likely. I also think due to the frequent mountain climbing and the physically demanding job that is looking after lord Electrode, that Melli is likely more muscular and physically fit than most people would give him credit for, especially given his slim build and aesthetic.

I think the idea of him covering up to hide scars is an interesting one, but I’m not too sure Melli isn’t just freezing cold from working high up on a snow capped mountain lol. Apart from wearing his hood (which we do get to see down in the offical art book) he’s no more covered than most other wardens, and Hisui overall has quite a cool climate. It’s an interesting idea to explore though! I personally think it would be very interesting in that situation for him to hide scars not necessarily because he doesn’t like the look of them aesthetically, but because he’s worried that someone may see the scars and interpret that as a sign of a past failure, something that would be unbearable for someone who’s main goal in life is to be useful to his clan and it’s leader. Like, how great must the great Melli truly be if he allowed himself to become so carelessly injured in the line of duty? In reality I think it would be an irrational anxiety, and that they (scars) wouldn’t reflect poorly on his performance as warden at all, instead being a sign that he was actively engaging in his duties. To an insecure character like Melli whose image is an extremely curated defence used to mask his true shy/timid nature, any perceived threat to that persona would be very hard to manage, and I could see him going to the lengths of hiding his injuries in order to maintain his image. It’s a super interesting headcanon to think about, so thank you so much for sharing!

Oh btw have you ever heard of a Lichtenberg scar (caused after being struck by lightning)? Irl these don’t tend to be permanent, but I could absolutely see him having these after so much time working with dangerous electric type pokemon

(pic under the cut. It’s not graphic at all, just wanted to be safe)

[toastthewolfie]

its done

silly. Silly guy. Silly man. Silly sopping wet golden retriever. Filled with soup and anxiety. (dont worry. They will eventually come out as it does reach a point where the closet is fucking glass)

His name’s Issac Giselle, his callsign is Coyote :D

info from @/olibird’s template under the cut :)

Name: Isabella (Issac) Giselle 

Aliases: Coyote and 10-19

Nationality: American       Ethnicity: Latina (I am unsure how to represent this, so it will probbaly not be very prevalent. Sorry D:)

Age:  23              DoB: (M/D/Y) 6/15/2001

Pronouns: Uses She/Her but prefers he/they Gender: transman (Closeted)            Sex: Female

Sexuality: Questioning

Height: 5’2

Languages: English, Spanish (Mexican)

Which CoD Universe: the Modern Warfare Reboot timeline

Branches of Service: N/A

Affiliation:  (Former) Mercenary for unnamed Company, Shadow Company

Specialties: Demolition. Fights extremely fast and relies heavily overwhelming the enemy but can easily be overpowered if the enemy has more experience than him.

Personality: sad golden retriever boy who’s a doormat.

Backstory: 

Was one of many adultified children after his parents moved from Mexico to the States. Mother was busy, father was unable to work due to health and visa issues and was practically a vegetable so basically he had to raise his little sister (who’s 4 years younger than him). Was kicked out at 19 for expressing the desire to be a man, stumbled into a man (who will remain unnamed until further notice) and joined an unnamed Mercenary Company (they explicitly chose to remain unnamed. It, quote, allowed “less strings to be attached or followed”. Most just refer to it as ‘The Company’). 

Met Phillip Graves during a random mission when he was 21, they exchanged information (rather, Graves was interested in their abilities and forced them to exchange information (doesn’t help that Issac’s a doormat’ so he could contact him later). After a bit of discussion, he made the decision to join Shadow Company and leave ‘The Company’. Everyone there was extremely against it but what was done was done (even if he started to heavily regret it) and he’s been here ever since.

Issues: extremely touch starved, very big doormat, extremely likely to hold back any form of tears (even if caused by pain) as he believes that emotions like that are messy and will cause unnecessary distress (where he grew up and worked, pain was seen as weakness or caused distress, and those are two things he wants to avoid).

Habits: holds self very tightly, as if trying to take up very little space. Stretches when bored.

Scars: large, jagged scars on face, hands, and most of his forearms and legs.

Preferred method of showing care/affection/love language: Any. My guy will literally take sword fighting and turn it into a sign of affection 😭 (edited bc i wrote this at like 12 and forgot this was SHOWING and not RECIEVING)

Preferred way of receiving care/affection: Physical touch

Eye Color: amber

Hair description: cut just above the neck and very flowy, its a dark reddish brown (not chestnut, just a slightly redder brown)

Clothing description:

Combat: fairly standard combat gear in black and varying shades of grey with a balaclava only cut around the eyes

Casual: a green hoodie with two slightly darker patches on the right arm that read ‘Giselle’ and ‘10-19’ respectively. Grey leggings and green shoes.

Body description: skinny. They aren’t very muscular and act more as a scout.

Favorite Activities: observing. He writes down little notes in a small brown-leather notebook about everyone he’s around for more than half a day.

Blood Type: O+

Favorite color: Platinum

Favorite animal: dogs (german shepherds specifically)

Favorite food/Dessert: they like mango slushies :)

Other Fun Facts:

allergic to Grandpa and his children D: (they try to hide it tho and wear a mask around him to prevent sneezing)

He’s also allergic to cacao (it’s not a bad allergy, just kinda itchy mouth and stuff)

He and Selena are frenemies. Selena has kinda taken Issac under her wing but since she HATES doormats, she’s trying to teach him to standup for himself (but he usually almost starts crying because he thinks Selena is upset at him leading to a very awkward comfort session).

Selena was probably the first person he approached first, as he was VERY interested in her previous work with MWDs (and potentially her adopted German Shepherd named Skye who was a former MWD that she trained)

people have assume they’re a dude, and despite being in the closet, they dont bother to correct people (it feels nice, being called what you want to. Most people just assume he doesn’t care lol)

[positivelybeastly]

A Completely Unbiased and Totally Comprehensive Beast Reading List, Pt. 1

As a member of the first class of X-Men, the intelligently gifted Dr. Hank McCoy has been fighting for the peaceful coexistence between mutants and humans for most of his life, under the tutelage of Professor Xavier. Born with an enhanced physique, strength, and muscular structure, he has adopted the name Beast.

Well, hello there, friends! Welcome to a completely unbiased, totally comprehensive, not at all too long reading list that aims to show you the story of everyone's favourite Beast, from start to finish!

Origins

As one of the original X-Men, Beast features in almost every issue of the very first iteration of the team - but to put it bluntly, 60s X-Men sucks, and I want you to enjoy this character, so we're going to start with some aggressive curation.

X-Men Origins: Beast, by Mike Carey - a solo story that retells Hank's origins, including his pre-X-Men life, and an insight into his mindset, his relationship with humanity, and his first meeting with the X-Men. It also happens to have some rather lovely art, and a fantastic last page spread that expresses a lot of what makes Hank a brilliant character. X-Men: First Class, by Jeff Parker - a collection of mini-series that fill in the gaps between stories in the original run of Stan Lee and Jack Kirby's X-Men, this run is extremely readable, and does a very good job of forming a cohesive characterisation of both Hank, the X-Men, and, particularly, Professor Xavier. You do not need to have any former knowledge of anything X-Men to read this run. Issues of Particular Note: (2006) #8; the meeting of Hank and Gorilla Man, who have a cute dynamic, and if you like Gorilla Man, you should read Agents of Atlas by Parker as well. (2007) #4; the foundation of Hank's friendship with Bobby Drake, aka Iceman. These two were thick as thieves all the way up until the late 00s. Giant-Sized Special; a collection of short fun little stories with varying art styles, featuring Hank on small solo adventures or in duos with the other X-Men. Finals #2; Hank deciding to leave the X-Men, and become his own man.

X-Men: Season One by Dennis Hopeless is a standalone graphic novel that aims to retell the early days of the X-Men from the perspective of Jean Grey, and features Hank fairly prominently. If you want to be more up to code on early X-Men history without dealing with issues of the 60s run, this would be a good place to do it.

And of course, Uncanny X-Men vol. 1. While I would not advise reading this run in its entirety, dipping your toe in to get some appreciation for what 60s comics were like and how far we've come isn't an awful idea. Issues of Particular Note: #7 Hank is momentarily abducted by a beatnik foot cult. No notes, this is just a funny situation that Hank ends up in. #8; one of the first instances of anti-mutant hysteria in an X-Men book, the first time Hank left the X-Men, and also the origin of his short career as a professional wrestler. #47; Hank and Bobby go on a double date with their girlfriends and get interrupted by superhero shenanigans.

Grey

With Hank having now left the X-Men, he has a rendezvous with destiny, and while this is going to be a very short period on our reading list, it's a very formative one for young Hank.

Amazing Adventures #11-17, by Gerry Conway, Steve Englehart, and Arnold Drake. Honestly, just read this entire run - you basically get a very well contained story that delves into Hank at a very young age, and while this may be a series from the 1970s, it's actually surprisingly modern in its approach to Hank as a character. It's also interesting to see the introduction of a more horror/wolfman aspect to Hank's character, which is largely due to the contemporary popularity of Werewolf-by-Night. It all caps off with issue #17, which collects a number of back-up stories that originally came from Uncanny X-Men, that tell Hank's origin in its uncondensed form. If you started with Carey's Origins book, these story beats will be very familiar, but it's interesting to see what parts were cut and which were preserved.

A companion story that goes back and revisits this very interesting period of Hank's life can be found in X-Men Unlimited vol. 2 #10, as one of the two stories contained there. Sliding somewhere in between issues of Amazing Adventures, it provides a modern emotional context for Hank's transformation, and I feel obliged to warn you that this is a very heavy story. If stories about depression, radiation sickness, or familial death are triggering for you, approach with caution.

Avengers

As you may have noticed, Hank has now changed from grey to his more familiar blue! This is due to printing limitations of the time, where attempts to render black or grey often ended up producing a shade that looked closer to blue. But enough of that malarkey, let's talk about everyone's favourite Bouncing Baby Blue Beast!

Avengers vol. 1, by . . . so many writers, but the most significant include Jim Shooter, Gerry Conway, Steve Englehart, David Michelinie, Bill Mantlo, etc. As the first X-Man to cross teams, Hank made history, and he quickly settled in nicely to the bitchy, high octane, absolutely bonkers world of 70s Marvel. Among other things, this is where he forms lifelong friendships with Carol Danvers, Steve Rogers, and, perhaps most importantly, Simon Williams. Honestly, this entire run has its ups and downs, but I'd recommend reading it from start to finish, just because it's fun, and Hank is so much fun in it. If you're more used to buzzkill Beast from the modern era, you'll be shocked at just how much of a kind-hearted goof he is here. Although, maybe skip the Korvac Saga. Issues of Particular Note: #137, which features Hank's initial tryout for the Avengers, with some story beats that will have particular resonance if you read Amazing Adventures or X-Men Unlimited, recommended above. #141, which sees the beginning of the origins of Patsy Walker, who you might know better as Hellcat, and who will become an important part of our story later. #148, which sees Hank embrace his disguise gimmick - while pretty much abandoned from this point on, it was arguably never going to get better than the trick he pulls here. Avengers Annual #6, which sees the origins of Hank and Simon's wonder-ful relationship. Whether you read them as friends or more, it really is a ton of fun to see just how quickly they glom onto each other as partners. #160 digs a little deeper into Hank's dynamic on the Avengers, and, if you aren't doing a full readthrough, this provides an interesting perspective on what Hank brings to the team, which is paid off in #163 and #164. Can you guess what it is? Yep . . . sex symbol. This is the origin of Hank McCoy, original mutant fuck machine, baybeeee. #171 sees Hank speaking Latin, being kind of a shit to Ms. Marvel, and being called a slut by Thor, which is kind of amazing, tbh. But Hank then proceeds to disappear for a bit, dodging the really rather awful Korvac Saga, so if you want to read more about our boy, you can jump right ahead to #178, where they make up for his brief absence by psychologically torturing him! Yeah! Love it! Next big issue of note is #188, where the Avengers get political, Hank gets to hold Ms. Marvel's laser gatling gun backpack, and press his nose against a plane window like a small child (it's better than I'm making it sound)! #194 has Hank at his best, to be quite honest, and is an all around nice little slice of life, quiet issue for the Avengers, for those of you who miss such things in comics. #206 features Hank speaking every language he knows for an entire issue, on . . . well, honestly, not even a dare, he just does it. #209, meanwhile is . . . heavy. Trigger warnings for the Shoah, the Holocaust, concentration camps, and a lot of dark subject matter, but it does showcase Hank at arguably his most heroic and his most tender. And then, finally, we reach the end of Hank's tenure with the Avengers, at #211, where . . . well, honestly? He leaves because his boyfriend is leaving. There's no other way to interpret it, that's just the text. He'll of course join the Avengers again, and is always active as a reservist, but for now, he's to move on to greener, more defensive pastures. In between these appearances, it's also worth checking out the absolutely iconic Dark Phoenix Saga. If you think you know this story from the adaptations in X-Men 3 or Dark Phoenix, trust me, you don't - this is the real story, as it should always have been. Hank only joins in on the story in the last third, but if you ever doubted his commitment to the X-Men, his friends, or the ideals of justice, look no further. And guess what, it's just a damned good story, starting at Uncanny X-Men #129 and going on to #138.

Hank also makes guest appearances in Uncanny X-Men #111 to #114, where he first properly meets the second generation of X-Men, though as you'll see, it's far from the most orderly or normal of introductions. For those of you who don't know about Chris Claremont and his predilections, you will learn - great writer, absolutely fundamental to the X-Men, but . . . hoo boy.

That's what I've got for you for the moment! I will be adding the next sections as separate posts, so that this doesn't get too long - feel free to check back here, or just keep your eyes peeled in the Hank McCoy tag, so that you don't miss the next section, as we move into the 80s proper! Also, I may be adding new issues here and there, as I remember things, so check back if you want to hear more about Beast's early years!

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[joetamy]

I love Doma, so much- besides his character alone, imma post things I like about his design. Cause I can ùwú If you wanna see my simpus supremus post, read more under the cut! 🙌

Ahem... LOOK AT THE SIZE OF HIS HANDS ! ! He's huge! This is a me thing maybe but that's very✨pleasant✨ Other than that, the design for his hands are so elegant.. yet strong- he has long nails as the upper two, which- slayyy~

The blood-like pattern is visually appealing, honestly just such good design. If you want to make hands more interesting, have some kind of detail like this to draw your eyes to them. Gah... GAH 🔥

His range of expression! And just.... his face- For someone with no emotion, he sure has studied expressing whatever he wants accurately. Surprise, joy, sympathy, sadness, determination- you name it, he can fake it. And as is the point of his character to some extent, he has beautiful eyes. Both in shape and color. 🌈

His eyebrows are wonderful, it's not often creators make a character this attractive and then give them a set of nice and thick eyebrows. I feel it's so common to think of it as unattractive but.. honestly- I disagree. I have had thick eyebrows my entire life, and I am extremely grateful for that. Anyway, this next one is just.. demons in general from Demon Slayer. But! Their teeth, they are so large. Every demon with these kind of teeth just... they seem so- idk- comfy looking. It's odd, but very appealing! (I checked in with some friends and they agree! Demon chompers are very nice to look at!

HIS HAIR! For real, long long ago, when watching the hobbit and lord of the rings, something flipped in me in regard to what I find appealing on men. Long hair. There is a reason I love Tolkien's elves ahah. And it's just the same with Doma. 🥰 Regardless if it is beautiful, smooth and soft or jagged and wild- it does not matter. Men suit long hair so much more than they think, it makes me so happy whenever a character is given long hair. And I mean LONG, not that "barely touching the shoulders" bs. That's not long, that's medium.

It actually pains me when someone draws a man who has long hair- with short hair. Like.. slay, live your dreams. But come oooon- let the 10% of men with long hair in fiction keep it, plz- I beg. (not actually that serious, do what makes you happy <3) With some help from two of my friends, I'd like to point out his build and how he visually reads vs. his behaviors! While Doma is quite a big guy, with broad shoulders and a very tall frame. He acts and is drawn very innocently! (Note: Slim waist alert 🔥)

He is often drawn in a way that makes him seem quite harmless. He sits in a way that makes him seem smaller than he is (Especially during the upper moon meeting), he's often smiling, laughing and otherwise messing around. He also somewhat slumps his shoulders sometimes. All this really makes his behavior stand out, since it is such a contrast to how he makes himself appear. He talks down to people in such a casual way, he's creepy at times, intimidating- and that gets multiplied by 100 when he no longer acts all aloof and sweet.

On top of all this- he is very muscular, but he wears a baggy turtleneck and very loose pants. Which is anotherfor him to seem far less intimidating visually.

This has all been manga so far, but here's an honorable mention to the anime. This scene was so well done. He is smiling softly through the entire scene, but does not express as much as he does while being upper two. His voice range moves but not along with his expression, which make it feel as if something is off and I love it.

Sidenote, the voice actor they picked for him- chef kiss 💕 Some of this might be a reach, or personal conclusion of course. But when I have an interest, why not share it. Maybe some people will agree, maybe some won't. Either is fine! And feel free to tell me what you agree or disagree with, or just what you like about this guy. I am happy to hear 💖

[chaosrealm]

Aella Introduction

General Info

Name Meaning: Aella —  Whirlwind, tempest, storm-wind.

Nicknames:

Fatebringer (given by General Shao and her allies)

My Light (given by Reiko)

Andreiphontês/Destroyer of Men (given by both her enemies as an insult, and by her allies as a compliment)

Age: 10,000+

MBTI: INTJ-T — Introversion, Intuition, Thinking, Judgement - Turbulent.

Sex: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: Bisexual

Species: Human

Realm of Origin: Outworld

Physical Appearance

Skin: Tawny Fair

Height: 5’11”

Weight: 171 lbs / 77 kg

Eye Color: Violet / Red (when using magic)

Hair Color: Black

Hair Texture: Thick and glossy.

Body Type: Curvy and Muscular

Prominent Features:

Violet Eyes

Left Eyebrow slit with a large scar through it

Scars all over her body

Clothing Style: She wears a muscle cuirass with matching greaves and pteruges. She alternates between light, medium, or heavy versions of her armor, depending on the battle/number of opponents. Ancient Greece and Rome heavily influence the styling of her armor.

Personality

Positive Traits: Courageous, Loyal, Protective, Resourceful, Adaptable, Efficient.

Negative Traits/Flaws: Self-Destructive, Insecure, Hostile, Rebellious, Jealous, Defensive.

Hobbies: Hunting/Fishing, keeping a journal, sparring, sharpening/repairing weapons, healing the wounded.

Likes: Courage, Thunderstorms, Swords, Learning about ancient history.

Dislikes: The royal house/court, Timidity, Earthrealmers.

Goals: Learning more about her family, Succeeding in the rebellion, destroying the royal house, marrying Reiko.

Fears: Failure, Losing Reiko, Being unable to fight anymore.

Health

Physical Health: Being an Outworld soldier, Aella is in incredible shape and muscular. Her stamina and endurance are high, but she is often fatigued long after using her life-absorption powers. Other than that, she has scars scattered across her body, most notably the one across her abdomen that she healed herself after Quan-Chi ripped her child from her, and one across her eye, which she obtained from narrowly dodging a Kytinn pincer. 

Mental Health: Aella suffers from PTSD and Seasonal Depression. She will avoid remembering all of the gore on the battlefield, the memories of others, or the loss of her child, but that has just given her vivid nightmares or flashbacks in which she re-lives her worst moments. Aside from this, she will have spouts of irritability, where she’s likely to snap at anyone and everyone for seemingly no reason. 

The winter months are the worst for her. She usually avoids getting out of bed, even if Reiko tries to encourage her. Her motivation and will to train are drained, and she will try to avoid her duties altogether.

Phobias: Monophobia — Fear of being alone. 

Professional Life

Aella is a decorated soldier with the rank of lieutenant (she shares this rank with Reiko) and has won many battles — both by herself, and alongside General Shao or Reiko. Her most notable win is the defeat of the Kytinn, in which she aided Reiko and the General in defeating the invading troops. 

In the past, she has won a tournament by defeating Earthrealms champion. Outworld celebrated her victory for weeks.

Fighting Attributes

Abilities/Powers:

Life-Absorption —  Aella can absorb the life force of others and transfer it to others to heal them. The price of using this power is that she sees memories of the person she absorbs, sometimes even feeling them. Depending on the strength of the absorbed, she will be in extreme pain.

Skills:

Swordsmanship —  Proficient in the use of both short and longswords. 

Mixed-Martial Arts

Tracking/Hunting

Strengths:

Close-Combat / Sword Combat

Large Battles

Weaknesses:

Fire

Mind control

Weapons:

Shortsword

Longsword

Bow (only when hunting)

Relationships

Family:

Unknown Biological Mother & Father 

Ione — Mother Figure

Friends/Allies:

Ione

Goro

Motaro

General Shao

Reiko

Onaga

Enemies:

Sindel

Mileena

Kitana

Liu Kang

Quan Chi

Shang Tsung

Love Interest:

Reiko

Backstory

As a teen, Aella was taken in by a temple comprised of only female warriors. After living on the streets for most of her life, she felt things were finally improving. Their leader, Ione, had taken her under her wing —  fed and clothed her, taught her how to read and write, how to ride a horse, and how to fight and defend not only herself, but for the greater good. 

Aella grows comfortable in this new life she’s given, but it doesn’t last long. One evening, a particularly strong storm rolls in, and with it comes pirates. They attack in the dead of night, but are quickly discovered when the war horn sounds. Ione and her women jump into action, as does Aella, but they stop her. 

“I won’t risk you, daughter.” Ione says.

Aella, although shocked by her words, only nods her head in understanding. But once they disappear into the night, she doesn’t hesitate to grab her sword and dagger. She perches upon the rooftop of a random home, surveying through the heavy rain what little she can make out of the pirate forces. Opting for a silent approach, she dawns her dagger and stalks through the streets, taking them down one by one. 

But all it takes is one misstep, and she doesn’t notice the sheet metal where the body of the person she’s just slain falls. Aella silently curses the merchant who happened to stack it there, but before she can duck back into the shadows, she is surrounded by a dozen spear-wielding pirates. 

They circle her, taunting her with “little girl” and “that sword is far too big for you” but she doesn’t flinch, smirking as she hears hoofbeats on the hillside above. Who she presumes is their leader tells half of them to investigate the noise, and Aella uses this distraction to her advantage. She slides through the rainwater, slitting a few of the men’s heels open with her sword, and as they fall she finishes them with stabs through the back of their neck. The final two rush at her with wild swings. Aella narrowly dodges them, but ultimately gets side-swiped on her arm, crying out as she holds her sword up to block, she kneels and swipes the dagger from her boot. Their swings almost become overwhelming until an explosion of red erupts from her body. 

Aella’s are just as wide with shock as her opponents when she takes a final swing toward the men’s abdomens. She watches with a sneer as their intestines spill onto the rocky ground. All that is left to deal with is their leader, who wastes no time leaping toward her red aura. If only he’d known how big of a mistake that was. 

Aella turns toward the sound of gasps for air and sees he’s tangled in the glow. She tosses her weapons aside, and pounces, unrelenting in her punches. Even as the man’s face turns to a pulp, she isn’t satisfied. So unsatisfied that doesn’t hear the sound of soldiers on horseback approaching her. It isn’t until a deep, commanding voice demands she stop, that she rears her hand back once more. Only this time, her fist is caught by a larger one, and she’s pulled up to stand. 

She had no idea who the horned man before her was, but she answered all of his questions. They exchange names, and he tells her he is General Shao. He motions for a boy with silver eyes to help her gather her belongings, and Aella immediately wishes to know why. 

“Do you not want to know more about the red glow you emit during battle? To understand what power you truly possess?”

Although she had found a home with Ione, she found herself intrigued. She nodded. After all, there had been no signs of any sorcery powers until tonight, and she needed to know the source.

A boy with silver eyes accompanies her as she discusses the matter with Ione and gathers what little belongings she has. Although Ione has her doubts, she has taught Aella everything she knows, and she knows nothing of magic. She sends her away with her blessing, in the hope that one day she will come back to visit her soon. 

Ione had no idea when she watched her leave that Aella would one day alter the fate of Outworld.

[avissapiens]

Jockbull Summer Week 4 Set C (3/12/23-10/12/23)

Model used is Onome Egger

1.

I have continued the trend of fasting+cardio day. It’s actually not that bad. What was bad was the decision to bake while fasting. It’s not that I wanted the food. I don’t eat most of what I bake. But I couldn’t realistically test things too much to make sure they came out well. Luckily they were quite good the next day. Only half of one. It’s still cutting season.

2.

I got two in again! The first one was just kind of a general muscle flash. Brain producing lovely images for myself. Who needs AI when your head is already so full of muscle.

The second one however was a deeper introspection done together with Abg. We’re both POC but in many senses we are atypical. And yet still the presence of stereotypes still kind of gets in the way of both of our minds, and in particular our muscular journeys. We are both dead-set on breaking stereotypes and still coming out on top, so that was the seed for this meditation. There’s a lot of stereotypes for Black folks. And I know they are nonsense because not only do I not embody them, but most of my friends, relatives, peers etc from back home don’t either. But every time that one encounters a situation where you do meet that stereotype in yourself or in others, you pause for a second. Because especially while living in a mostly white country, you become extremely aware of the fact that everything you do is a form of ambassadorship for anyone who looks like you and visa versa. Which is a shitty burden to bear. Even after coming from a background of Black excellence in the Caribbean, there’s still so many stereotypes that come to mind. The perception of black people being unattractive, or if we are, it can only be in a brutish, animalistic, unrefined non-aesthetic way that doesn’t adhere to societal norms.

The mental stereotypes of underperformance and stupidity. The lack of ambition.

So many stereotypes are strangely contradictory too

That we're just needlessly loud and confrontational all the time but still get portrayed as servile slaves.

That we can only be good at sports but still deserve to be excluded from them. That we can't perform well at anything else. The strange juxtaposition of the athletic achievement that many POC are forced into because they lack the resources to pursue other interests and the idea that Ethnic food is unhealthy, dirty. And the very real reality of unequal access and outcomes for healthcare. The idea, often reinforced within the community, that we do not belong in certain places. In certain professions. In nature, in the world at large. That we should remain forever in this conservative slave mentality while we exist in the west.

Frankly, I see muscle and hypnosis as ways of outgrowing and defeating these stereotypes. Of changing perceptions not only for me but for my community. Perception is everything because it means that those who come after can see something different for themselves.

3.

Anyway on a lighter note. Yup, we’ve entered an edging period. It always feels so fucking good after a full week of building that erotic energy. It takes you to new and darker places and makes you vulnerable to things you might not have been before. Sometimes thats good. Sometimes its dangerous. But even that danger comes with a certain appeal.

4.

Its been a rough and busy week working on the first comm. I have some ideas brainstormed with Jockrs for an avis abstraction, it’s just always a whole different story putting pen to paper. Wish me better luck for the next week.

5.

So this one’s been interesting. It’s less been a process of drafting and then sticking. More a progressive building of momentum. Incorporating more and more things until the morning and myself feels more whole. I’ve ordered a bunch of supplements to take. A bunch of skincare stuff to harden my routine. I’ve expanded my already existing routine and even incorporated some new concepts from the world of Looksmaxxing. Truthfully, there is this deep desire in me to grow so much more in so many dimensions.And the himbo programming has definitely made one of those dimensions my aesthetics. Not for anyone else’s pleasure but for my own. I already know i’m gorgeous to other people. I want to be brilliant for myself and to be able to use that element of me like a tool and a weapon.

[fareehaandspaniards]

My personal list of fictional girls

ALL OF A SUDDEN I decided to make a post about fictional girls I SIMP for. That's what long work shifts do with me and also Katy's post about mole on Gwynevere's chest beautiful details of Gwynevere's body

I mostly talk in my blog about men but actually there are some female characters I extremely love, simp, imagine and some even shipped with myself. They all, in general, attract me very much and deserve a lot of attention

Dagger and (!) general Beatrix from Final Fantasy 9

I'll put them together because I met both of them as a child. And if Beatrix is my unattainable ideal and favorite character, then Dagger is a character I associate myself with and my personal love that I'm ready to defend against all the haters and fools who call her a “standard female character”. She went through huge character changes, trauma, and all the stages of love in her youth. She truly was my role model when I was a child. Also, because of Dagger, I was jumping around the house with a cook pot impersonating her with a weapon XD

She was the reason I cut my hair with a knife when I was 6 years old XD My mom was horrified! I liked the new haircut but it looked awful xDDDDDDD

And I also inherited this... xDD

2. Lute from Fire Emblem Sacred Stones

Bold, smart, arrogant sometimes, a prodigy and in my personal opinion, autistic girl.

Despite the fact that she has very few lines and the plot in general, she won my young heart, and I dreamed of such a friend… As a teenager I remembered her, but in a more romantic way already…. xd Her demeanor and conversation has annoyed many players, but I find her attractive and unique - she's confident and knows she's good!

3. Jade Harley from Homestuck

My first REAL crush on a fictional character. I imagined her with me and even had a few erotic dreams with her…. It was very sad, because I literally suffered from the fact that she didn't exist, and I used up a lot of ink from my dad's printer to print a LOT of posters with her xdddd

I can't say Jade is controversial character? LOL I don't even remember Homestuck plot. But she is kind and funny character, optimistic and full of will to live. She is a witch of space after all xd She is JUST GOOD in my mind. To many years passed... xd

And while I'm no longer interested in Homestuck, Jade is still my favorite archetype.

4. Edelgard von Hresvelg from Fire Emblem Three Houses

When I saw the first preview of FE3H I knew she was going to be my favorite. Her looks, her ideology, her cold disposition, her tender heart, and her many traumas - she's beautiful. And despite the fact that Edelgard has a VERY large amount of haters, to me it just proves once again the great fandom hypocrisy! Everyone really wants a tough woman, independent, strong and making mistakes, cruel, implacable and willful, war criminal and all that stuff. But once they get strong woman, she becomes hated! After all, she's up against a muscular and very handsome young man with absolutely KIND and GOOD intentions, and all the bad things he does are for KIND purposes.

And Edelgard is very controversial. Even gray, I might say. My girl did the thing she finds right and chose the bloody path, but I'd go with her all the way to the end because she's my empress and that's it xd Love her

5. Rom from Bloodborne

I was a little mad at her at first…? When I first started playing Bloodborne. As is often the case with me, my first impression 90% of the time is later reversed. Many headcanoned her as Willem's helpless victim and a “background” for Micolash, and that headcanon spoiled the experience for me in many ways. But by creating my own vision of Rom, I fell in love! She can be crazy, proactive, determined, cunning, manipulative, comical, tragic…. Of course, it's all about interpretation and image. But I fell in love with Rom in all her forms.

6. Ruby from Disco Elysium

She only shows up for one scene, but…. SHE MADE ME BLUSH. LOOK AT HER.

I can hear the soundtracks from Hotline Miami and the police sirens... Her game portrait doesn't idealize her looks, no, you can see her age and wrinkles, and also…. her danger. It gives me goosebumps... I don't know why, but the portraits in Disco Elysium fascinate me. They manage to convey the character's personality and traits with color and strokes of paint behind their backs…

Actually this game created in my opinion the MOST perfect female characters I've seen. They are gorgeous in their own way, they look like REAL women.

I'm in love with Ruby. And even want to do a cosplay on her in the future….

7. Gwynevere from Dark souls!

Goddess of love, fertility, a gorgeous and big woman, with beautiful breasts, smiling, bright…. That's my kink. I have been fascinated with the history of ancient nations for a very long time. And the images of ancient goddesses have forever remained in my head something chthonically beautiful, a kind of female ideal. Gwynevere reminds me of them. I have an OC as well, personifying all the same things, only more cunning…. Beautiful lady…

8. Nyx from Hades!

Nyx is a very special goddess to me. It's very personal… I've studied her image a lot. And Hades definitely managed to convey her as she should be. A mother, a friend, a caregiver and her thin veil of darkness...

[gs0nk]

I saw a h/sr weight range chart made by one of talenled artists i follow here and this inspired me to make my own!

I also put explanations about some characters under cut in case someone could be interested in!

Abundance and Harmony followers have a higher chance to gain weight (Not counting Lynx and Huohuo: the first one is too active, despite the fact that she might a little fat due to living in cold conditions and the second one afraid/shy of gain weight like the rest of Xianzhou Alliance)

Jing Yuan over of his extremely long life, has managed to be skinny, muscular and extremely plump, but for now his weight remains stable at around 450 pounds. Nevertheless, he is extremely fond of food and takes everything from life (which Fu Xuan is angry about, but only because in her heart she worries about the general).

Argenti's usually not going higher than 240 lbs (and this is a mussle mass plus a little belly he hiding) but if he give up and let his eating habit a freedom, he'll rapidly climb to 650 lbs, keeps his endurance is at the same level, due to the fact that he is well trained and naturally physically strong.

Tingyun and Ruan Mei love to eat well, and Tingyun is addicted to meals because she often accompanies Lofu guests and, of course, presents them with culture, and Ruan Mei loves sweets quite a lot, in my opinion.

Yukong has gained weight since she left flying and began working on a commission. Hanya, due to the nature of her work, eats in large quantities and does not pay much attention to proper nutrition, so as not to be distracted by this later (she stores energy for the future)

Sparkle simply have a tend to gain, same as Gallagher.

Aventurine secretly wants to taste all the hedonistic pleasures (probably then he would be equal to Luocha and Argenti) but he has no real power and opportunities other than using the benefits and title that IPC and Diamond provided him.

[ivyprism]

Fell! Black Crow Pirates: Skeleton Boys and Sona (Info Dump)

Warning: Violence, death, etc.

Gloxinia - Fell!Pirate Captain H

Personality: Fierce, forceful, and cunning, she leads her gang skillfully, and they all admire her. She refuses to back down in a fight and will go for the throat if necessary. She is extremely protective of her staff and is not hesitant to show it. She has a strong love and respect for the water, and the sea loves her back. She is often found training or plotting routes. She is highly bright and knows a lot of things that no one else does because she is the information guild leader. She trusts and depends on her crew.

Appearance: She is 5'1". She has heels that make her 5'5". She has long curly brown hair with hazel eyes. She has a scar on her left eye. She is chubby and muscular in physique.

Noctis - Fell!Nightmare Sans: First Mate

Personality: He is stern and polite, yet has a frigid personality. He goes on with unshakeable trust and loyalty. He has a tense relationship with his twin brother and younger siblings. He is the leader. He is harsh and prickly. He has trouble trusting others and can be exceedingly ruthless when confronted with dire conditions. When battling individuals, he looks to be more reserved. He's flirty and cocky at first, but once you get to know him, he turns out to be surprisingly gentle and caring. He enjoys both children and pets. He looks after Gloxinia when she is struggling.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster with magenta eyelights. He has sharp teeth. He has three large nasty scars on his right eye that are jagged in nature. He has a golden tooth. He has the ability to turn into a goop monster.

Draconite - Fell!Error Sans: Lookout/Quartermaster

Personality: He is a ferocious, cruel skeleton. He isn't afraid to fight and is really harsh when it comes down to it. He has little to no interest in other AUs, but has a high regard for the captain. He despises several people in particular. He denies and refuses to acknowledge these fights. He prefers to be asked before being touched, and he despises it when others touch him without his consent. He prefers to be alone and makes few acquaintances; when he does, it is entirely inadvertent. He may build and destroy, but he primarily destroys. He's looking for specific persons to "dispose" of.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster with blue markings under his eyes and he has a scar on his left eye. He has a silver tooth.

Striker - Fell!Killer Sans: Boatswain/Navigator

Personality: Striker is extremely intelligent and mostly keeps to himself. He isn't afraid to fight and will do anything to protect his loved ones; he will never lose anyone again. He derives some pleasure from murdering and causing hurt, but only on rare occasions. He adores cats and all animals, and he secretly cares for one. He must force himself not to damage others as a result of an arrangement involving the captain. He feels profoundly terrible for what he has done (deep down) and is extremely unstable depending on the situation, but he learns to deal with it. He tries to ignore and drive away any lingering feelings of guilt.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster with black tears under his eyes. He has a large scar on his right eye. He has two golden teeth on the left side of his mouth.

Blade - Fell!Dust Sans: Helmsman

Personality: He is a rough and strong person. He is very concerned and regretful of his behavior. He becomes hostile and nasty when someone touches his brother's scarf. He deals with his guilt every day and is working on it. He genuinely cares about his loved ones. He can be homicidal and carries resentment for the bulk of humanity (especially genocide offenders). He avoids harming others since Gloxinia has instructed him not to hurt anyone until absolutely necessary. He doesn't say it, but he envies others and is obsessed with his accomplishments and past. He's working out how to handle what he's done.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster who wears a scarf and has a large nasty scar on his right eye. He has two golden teeth.

Techne - Fell!Error Papyrus: Carpenter

Personality: He's an intriguing, if brutal, skeleton. He is easily lost and has difficulty orienting himself. He is extremely bright and knows exactly what he is doing to protect his loved ones. He is generally interested in meeting new friends and speaking with people, yet he prefers to remain chilly and distant until he truly knows someone. He is tense among people and dislikes social settings. He has a poor relationship with his brother. He is fascinated about many small things, and he adores and admires places, whom he prefers not to injure if at all possible. He also makes sure that his sibling does not mess with anything. He enjoys knitting. He regularly looks after the ship.

Appearance: He is a tall skeleton with orange markings on his face. He has fangs.

Elidor - Fell!Nightmare Papyrus: Master Gunner

Personality: He lunges for the throat and is quite violent.He is a strong, calm man who values his friendships and family. When it comes to someone endangering his family and us, he can be quite cold and icy. On a regular basis, he is accountable for both his brothers and the ship. He is on the verge of alienating certain individuals. He is fierce and passionate. He doesn't have as much goop as his brother, but he does have some. It's only that because it's only on his torso, it's hard to notice. He usually hides it until absolutely necessary. He adores his brothers and takes every effort to avoid becoming entangled in their feud.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster with magenta eyelights. He has a bunch of goop on his torso, legs, and arms. He has one jagged scar on his right eye.

Phoenix - Fell!Dream Sans: Medic

Personality: He has a tough demeanor, but he is also friendly and strict. He has a bad relationship with Noctus. He tries, however reluctantly, to keep a courteous relationship with his twin brother. He is a kind and kind person, but his relationship with his brother should be improved. When it comes to the people he loves about, he is as dedicated and loyal as his brother. Unlike his brother, he is skilled with his hands and can read people rather well. When it comes to his crush, he is quite flirty and passionate. When he gets to know someone, he is soft, polite, and generally cool. He is an extremely focused medic.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster. He has golden spots on his torso and legs. He has a large scar on his right eye. He has golden red eyes. He has sharp teeth.

Tienn - Fell!Dream Papyrus: Cook/Musician

Personality: He exudes a tough, yet icy personality. He is a strong, calm man who values his friendships and family. He can be compassionate and polite. He's both flirtatious and sincere. He adores his brothers and tries to avoid getting engaged in their feud. He is a calm and cheerful person, but he is extremely rigorous. He is highly dedicated to his family. He is considerate, but harsh when it comes to protecting others. But don't be misled; he can and will flirt with you till you get hot in the face. He is not afraid to cause harm and shows his strength. He sincerely cares about each of them and wants to assist.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster. He has golden red eyelights. He has golden positivity on his torso. He has two large scars on his eye. He has sharp teeth.

Hue - Fell!Ink Sans: Blacksmith

Personality: He is a nice, but rough and aggressive skeleton that lacks a SOUL. As a result, he has vials that help him feel. He is stuck on the crew and does his best to help wherever he can. He is very harsh and protective over his vials. He dislikes not being able to feel, even if he cannot feel at all times. He can be mischievous and cruel on occasion, but never on purpose. He did not treat her well, and he has been trying to change his perspective on life ever since. He admires the creators and would like to learn more about them. He enjoys pranking others, however he doesn't do it very frequently.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster. He has ink blotches on his clothes.

Canvas - Fell!Ink Papyrus: Cooper/Blacksmith

Personality: He is harsh but only in the right place and time. He is a very mischevious skeleton that is extremely protective of his loved ones. He, unlike his sibling, has a lively SOUL. He enjoys both producing and writing. He enjoys reading and painting. His clothes and shoes are coated with chipped acrylic. He is never scared to fight, and to his brother's chagrin, he spends time with Techne. He thinks creators are awesome and wants to meet as many as possible. He primarily communicates and sketches. He picks his fights really carefully. He is very good at fighting.

Appearance: He is a skeleton monster with acrylic paint on him and ink. He has three scars on his left eye.

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[gingersnapwolves]

Kouri watches Love Sea, episodes 8-10

Meena is hilarious but I cannot accept that she's 13

Vie and Rak's relationship is so cute! The pillow fight!

Mut's "adult talents" lmaooooo.

okay. that was hot

this whole arc is actually interesting because the stakes feel so low to us, the viewer, whilst clearly feeling off-the-walls high to Rak, and I think they did a pretty good job of portraying that

have to say I'm actually quite fond of the trope "look, you may be extremely intimidating to the now-adult children that you abused but I am a large, semi-muscular adult man who can and will beat your ass to a pulp if necessary"

seriously the "look at him, do you honestly think he could kill somebody?" was gold. Rak realizing his father is cowardly trash was A+++++

everything that came after that was ....... so dumb, lol, but it's a rom-com so I guess you gotta have the late stage misunderstandings and one man has to chase the other to an island to confess his love

the return of the cat noises! Tongrak is just a poor little meow meow. literally.

but I just realized they never resolved the whole thing with Vie and Mook? Is that what the special is for???

[eternalwritess]

Hiya! I'd like to request a matchup for Hazbin Hotel, if that's alright. :)

Basics: My name's Sébastian. I'm a male (I am trans if that's important) and I'm bisexual. I wouldn't like to be paired with Alastor, Lucifer or Carmilla, if that's possible.

Personality: I'm an INFJ, though I do come across as an extrovert in online spaces. I'm typically very introverted, but when I'm around people I care about I get rather loud and obnoxious due to a fear of being ignored. I don't put myself out there as a smart person, but I was always very high up academically. I have a tendency to write or speak in a way that could be considered robotic. People have told me I'm really funny before, which I doubt. I constantly struggle to show those I love how much I care about them, and often resort to excessively love-bombing people. A lot of this is due to the fact I don't think about people unless I'm actually talking to or texting them, as I get extremely focused on other things. I often get called narcissistic by people because of it. The majority of my jokes involve innuendos or things like cannibalism, but my comedic timing is what others tend to enjoy. I get easily overwhelmed though, so there have been numerous times where I've just gone silent in a conversation. I struggle to navigate social situations, but thankfully I'm very good at articulating myself around normal people.

I'm autistic and have anxiety, which impacts a lot of my thinking and relationships.

Interests: Funnily enough, my main interest is in fashion, but I never have anyone to discuss it with due to my friends not being interested in it. My friends and family always come to me for fashion advice, though. I'm an emo, but I often dress in other styles to fit the mood or vibes. Other interests of mine include the skeletal system, nuclear energy and chemical warfare; an odd selection, I know. Hobbies of mine include: organisation, writing, drawing, crocheting and designing clothing. I'm currently learning German. My music taste is all over the place but I mainly listen to: My Chemical Romance, Waterparks, Melanie Martinez & Queen.

Love languages: I often give extravagant gifts to those I love. Another of my love languages is physical touch, I only touch those I really feel comfortable with though. I enjoy receiving pretty much any form of affection except for words of affirmation. I don't find spoken words genuine, it's a weird thing.

My type in a partner: I need to be with someone who is alright with me spoiling them spontaneously. I also would prefer someone who can be patient with me when I need it or will leave me be when I'm overwhelmed. I don't want someone who's talking all the time, I would appreciate constant texting over speaking to me a lot. I don't have many physical preferences, except for not wanting anyone who has severe health issues (mental or physical) because I have issues maintaining myself and wouldn't be capable of managing a whole other person.

What I look like: I have short brown hair. I'm below average height. I'm skinny, but I have muscular legs due to running and walking frequently. I have large blue eyes.

Extra: I run above average when it comes to temperature, so friends use me to warm up if they're cold. I also have a naturally lower resting heart rate than the average person.

(Hope that's enough info for you <3. Have a good day/night!)

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖���� 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙…

𝓥𝓪𝓰𝓰𝓲𝓮!

You most likely met Vaggie either at the hotel or at a group of people. Most likely some sort of fight in hell etc.

She would constantly guide you around the hotel making sure that you felt safe etc.

If you ever made dark jokes around her she wouldn't care for the most part and would likely laugh as I see her as a dark humor type of person. She would probably even add onto the joke

Although if you ever mentioned the exterminations she would get somewhat closed off between you two and would seem cold, she would tell you that it wasn't your fault though and that it was her own stuff

"Don't worry about it... its my own bullshit, not your fault,"

You and her both likely suck at social situations and aren't very good at them overall she tries to avoid them every now and then you'll both go yo an event and don't often talk to people

Every now and then you might go up to someone to strike a conversation and she'll be right by your side, a bit like a guard dog but she'll be there

She may be a little overprotective of you and try to protect you a little too much, but seeing how you don't want to be lonely she'll probably open up a bit more trying to let down her guard a bit more for your sake

This is also because... lets be honest she's a little self conscious about your relationship and thinks that she's not good enough at times

"I'm... sorry about being overprotective, its just something about me I guess... guess you could say its in my blood or something"

That being said, while you requested someone without issues she does have some but they don't affect her too much. She has some guilt from the exterminations but doesn't let that get in your or her way

Every now and then she'll get a bit down thinking about the exterminations but can shove that aside. (Also almost everyone in this show is traumatized asf and the ones who aren't dont exactly suit some things you're looking for so she's the best i got, sorry-)

She'd totally take an interest in all of your interests and probably would know a bit too much about them-...

I think that she might take up crocheting with you, something to help calm her down and all. Although she'd be horrible at it

"I don't think I did this one right... mind helping me?"

I think Vaggie would love physical touch, an arm around your shoulder, waist, holding your hand etc.

Vaggie also doesn't talk too much and would be fine with just sitting in silence with you or hell even texting

While she might be a slightly dry texter she's texts a lot and fast, never leaving you on read

She would cuddle with you all of the time <3

[envihellbender]

Sherlock and Moriarty should rub their bellies together

Rating: Explicit

Fandom: Sherlock Holmes ACD

Characters: Jim Moriarty, Sebastian Moran, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson

Content: feedee/feeder relationships, weight gain competition, extreme gaining, immobility, johnlock ACD, mormor ACD

Summary: Moriarty invites Sherlock to dinner in order to regale him with an extremely tempting offer.

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“Are you sure this is a good idea, love?” John said discreetly as he walked into the Glass Gate beside Sherlock who leaned on his modified, reinforced walker that was fitted with a platform for his gut. It was an exclusive ‘All You Can Eat’ buffet that catered to a very specific market. It became immediately obvious to John what that clientele was when they entered - it seemed many of the customers were at varying stages of obesity, particularly immobile obesity. Apart from the wait staff and the carers, Sherlock may have been one of the smaller attendees. John could see the frown on Sherlock’s plump lips, he clearly did not approve of that. John stroked Sherlock’s black curls causing them to turn into a small smile and focus on the matter at hand.

“Probably not, but I believe we won’t be in any danger. I think most likely scenario is we will leave annoyed- ah, yes,” Sherlock said to a waitress who approached them both. “The other members of our party have already arrived it-”

“Right this way, it’s Mister Moran’s usual table, Sir,” the woman interrupted with a thick East London accent. Sherlock cast a look to John, he expected this introduction. It was immediately obvious the woman knew Sebastian intimately. They followed her to a side room that had a more intimate and hedonistic feel to it. As soon as they entered there was a loud noise like meat slapping against slabs of meat and a familiar high pitched giggle. Sure enough, their the bloated hog of crime was.

“Locket! You actually showed,” Jim Moriarty laughed spraying food over his chest and hitting Sherlock’s front as he spoke. Sebastian Moran sat next to Moriarty, despite his muscular frame and height he seemed almost small next to the enormous pile of adipose next to him, very unsatisfied by the meeting. He had a scowl on his soft lips and his bright green eyes were narrowed. When he looked at Sherlock’s walker however he gave a small smirk, Moriarty was sat in his specially made wheelchair showing he was far heavier.

“Yes, well, you gave me little choice,” Sherlock wheezed dismissively. John stood next to him, he leant on his walking stick but didn’t wish to sit in case he was needed. He rested one hand on Sherlock’s shoulder protectively, Moriarty didn’t even glance towards John but Moran stared intently and suspiciously.

“Oh, yeah. The little threat we made to your doctor,” Moriarty giggled. “Anyway, what’s the craic, eh?” He asked, eating another from his large pile of cheeseburgers and shoving it into his mouth. Moran barked at a waiter to bring more, John politely asked for a menu, causing Moran to roll his eyes.

“I am fine thank you, why am I here?” Sherlock pushed. When the waiter came back he turned to him. “I’d like an extra large portion of everything, please,” he added cordially. Moran snorted and folded his arms as he slouched in his chair.

“I thought you might be interested in a little competition,” Moriarty hummed, one of his hands began shaking his gut. Sherlock’s cheeks turned pink as he felt Moriarty’s stomach rubbing against his, the soft adipose pushing against Sherlock’s girth. He let out a small gasp causing a state from John and Moran, John frowned at Moriarty in disapproval and Moran nearly hissed possessively in disgust. Sherlock wanted to kick Moriarty away, but against his better judgement he began rubbing his stomach against Moriarty’s. Both of them rubbing their soft bellies together was oddly intimate and hidden, not that they would ever admit it.

“A contest. Curious. What kind?” Sherlock asked tilting his head into his fat neck.

“Who can become the fattest.” Moriarty continued stuffing his face, not bothering to stop to speak and thus making a mess over his newly tailored bespoke shirt.

“Hm. That is … Not uninteresting.” Sherlock sighed and rubbed his gut as his food was placed in front of him as he sat comfortably in his gigantic reinforced chair. “And how would a winner be chosen?”

“I was thinking we have monthly check-ins where we’re both weighed and the amount we’ve gained is compared.” Moriarty said calmly, as if he hadn’t pushed his gut into Sherlock’s, almost causing him to let out a small moan.

“You are currently heavier I believe, that would be an unfair starting point.” Sherlock grew flustered but his it well, he had one hand gripping his top roll and another beginning to make a start on his food with as much dignity as he could muster.

“Fine, fine. If you’re gonna be a baby, based on how much we’ve gained.”

“Hm. Why? What do you gai-” Sherlock scowled as he saw Moriarty grin from the almost uttered accidental pun. “How does me getting larger benefit you?”

“I gain loads and seeing a pretty boy getting fatter, duh,” Moriarty snorted. “What a stupid question.”

“That can’t be all it is.” Sherlock was incredulous but he actually believed him, it was frustrating. He couldn’t see anything else this meeting could be about.

“Well, since I’m going to keep getting fatter for as long as feels good … You don’t have to decide now. But the longer you take the bigger I get and the more of a challenge it’s gonna be for you, little Locket.” Moriarty shrugged, smirking as Moran gave a small irritated huff. He began shaking his belly, causing Sherlock’s cheeks to grow pink as he felt their fat rippling together. “Seb, try some of the chicken wings, they’re delicious.”

“I- I will consider it,” Sherlock conceded, trying to ignore the growing wetness in his cunt. He had to admit, becoming fatter than Moriarty was a rather exciting prospect.