#Fortnite Sasha

[vdragon-creations]

TMayNT Day 25: Your Turtlesona

Day 25 of @tmaynt Prompt: Your Turtlesona!

*breaths in deeply*

I think you fuckers know exactly what and who I'm about to gush over for a bit! Let 's do this shit! XD

So for those that are new to me and my content, Hi! And I'm not sorry for the lore dump I'm about to bash you over the head with! For those of you that ARE aware of me, heyyyy! I'm gunna hit you over the head with my lore once again!

This is Sasha The Cheetah!

I guess you could call her a "Turtlesona", but I don't really see her as an extension of myself, so she's really just a Fan Character! One of the first ones I've ever made actually. If you wanna know more about her and her other versions (She has 11 for fuck sake!) I'll link her very own in depth post, along with the posts I made for Fortnite and Mutant Mayhem Specifically as well, since they came along later. The major Sasha Post, Mutant Mayhem, and Fortnite!

2003 Sasha (The one in front with the pointy crystal on her neck), was the first version I ever made. She started out VERY different then what she now, and when the Turtles Forever movie came out, that's when I started playing with the idea of more versions of her. And Well...you see where that led me!

Each version, while the same character, all have their own distinct personalities and goals. Their relationships with the turtles even differ in a few versions. Even their Backstories differ a lot, as in some, she's a mutated Cheetah, others she's a human turned into s mutant! Their powers and abilities are also vastly different from version to version! In some she has power over electricity and wind, others she's a healer, some only have the ability to cast magic, in some they have no powers what so ever, and in one in particular, SHE A LITERAL FUCKING GOD!

The core similarities tho at the heart of each one are:

She is a Cheetah. (Of some variant.)

She has a strong bond with Donnie. (Be that romantic or otherwise.)

Cares deeply for their motivations in life.

And with each version, I do my best to convey which version of the TMNT through how they are drawn! Now, of course, some of my own style will peek through in each one. But I do my best to make it easy to tell which Sasha goes with which set of turtles. And I've done my best to make each version fit with the lore and story that their version of the TMNT goes by. (In some cases not enough is known, so I'll play with it a bit in those cases.)I've even thought about Voices for each one, currently still working on that post. (It's a monster of a post, but I'm hoping it will be worth it.)

I could keep going for hours, but. I don't wanna waste more of your time then I already have! Thank you for your time! And I hope you like my cheeb baby! She's my pride and joy, and i hope you at least found her interesting! (And if you checked out her other posts, uhhhh, let me know what you think. you know....if you want. X3)

[dedenneblogs]

(heartbreak high) that one babysitting format meme

but my fun lil spin on it

[mercuriallily]

I'm so sad that it seems impossible to find any Battle Royale fans in this day and age :(

[iqzo]

FOUR EYED

chapter one, armin x black reader. this is a book in which the reader is a bratty girl.

warnings: drugs, bullying, smut, sexual scenes, language.

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“Armin, don’t forget your lunch!” His mother shouted from her bedroom, armin sighs heavily. Glancing over at the navy blue bag that sat on of the marble countertop, “I won’t!” He shouted back as he stuffed the lunchbox in his bag, “Love you minnie!” She shouts, Armin chortles before turning the lock on the door he grasped the doorknob and opened it to a certain extent, “Love you too mom!” He leaves the house and locks the door behind him.

He steps down the porch steps, looking over by the house beside his own. Seeing that familiar brunette hair standing on the porch, a smile instant went on Armin’s face.

“Eren!” He shouts.

The brunette’s head snaps up with a confused glare, his bushy eyebrows furrowed as he stares at the blurry shadow figure by his front gates.

“Your glasses!” Armin shouts through a light chuckle, seeing his face relax, he digs in his bag and pulls out his glasses.

“Arminn” He smiled walking down the steps to hug his best friend, “Good morning,” Armin responds as they pulled away.

“Good morning,” Eren smiled, “What did mama Arlert give you today?” Eren questions as they began to walk along the sidewalk side by side. Armin shoulder shrugged.

“I think i got the lasagna she cooked last night.” Eren hums, “Did you see that update?” Eren asked which caused Armin’s face to screw, “Mortal Kombat or Fortnite?” “Fortnite.” He replied, “Oh yes, I haven’t gotten the chance to update it. But i’ll update it after school and we could play together.” Eren’s hands clapped from excitement of course.

“Oh crap, wait.” Eren groaned, “What happened?” Armin questioned as his eyebrow perks up. “That project from Mr. Simmins. I haven’t started on it and I need too.” Armin’s face scrunched up, he hasn’t seen anything about Mr. Simmins posting about a project. Maybe his class just hadn’t gotten there yet.

Since it’s filled with disrespectful students.

“Do you have a partner?” Armin inquired. “Yeah,” Eren blushed, “It’s Joyce.” He whispered with a full blown red face. “Isn’t she sisters with that brat?” Armin brusquely said, Eren’s shoulder shrugs softly.

“Yeah, but I think she’s the nice one.” Armin hummed.

Finally arriving early at the school, both students walked past the glass double doors. Stepping into the crowded hallways of Bridgetown HighSchool.

Armin walks over to his locker as Eren walks to his. Which was right beside Armin’s.

Armin placed in his combination, the locker opens with a snap. He stores his bag inside keeping his phone in his pants pockets. “Dude, i’m so mad i have math first period.” Eren soughed. “I thought you liked math?” Armin spoke softly as a chuckle emits from his mouth.

“Man I do but having it first period? I would rather have it in the middle of the day.” Armin chortles at his comment, “Oh no you would not. 5th period math class sucks, I’m with the brat and her hooligans.”

quick lil errr fit check.

armin’s fit

eren’s fit

y/n’s fit

joyce’s fit

anyway, back to the story.

Eren chuckled. “Damn, I feel bad for you. I just have one of her friends and they’re quiet.” Armin grins as he closes his locker causing it to lock, “Yeah cause they don’t have their freakin’ ring leader with them.” Armin scoffs as he held his english studies book between his armpits and his side.

“Hey, uhh armin right?” A girl with nice brunette lavish short hair said. Standing in front of Armin. “Yeah?” He answered eyeing the girl.

“I’m new to the school,” she chortles, “My name is Sasha.” She smiles as she placed out her hand for armin to shake.

He glanced over at Eren before returning the gaze back onto her hand, “Nice to meet you, Sasha.” He grins as he shook her hand.

“Nice to meet you too. Do you have any idea where the calculus class is?” She questions with her eyes squint. “Oh uhh.” Armin turned to Eren, “He’s going there now.” His emerald eyes panned over to the girl, “Oh, Uh, yes follow me.” He grinned as he began walking to his class as soon as the bell rang.

Armin sighs, sliding his hands into his pockets he trudges through the crowd of students who were trying to make it before that late bell rung. On his way to class, he saw you standing by his classroom door.

Looking all mad. Armin eyed you and than the outfit you had on.

The two piece juicy couture tracksuit. The fabric settling onto your body, framing it perfectly.

If it wasn’t for the way you acted, Armin would have most likely tried to take you out on a date. But you’re all bitchy because your father owns the school.

He walks pass you stepping into the classroom, your head perked up after your nose inhaled that familiar scent. Your eyebrows furrowed as you stepped inside the classroom, luckily this was your room or it would’ve been a different story.

browsing through the students trying to find that blond hair boy, seeing the tip of his hair peeking over a student you instantly made your way to the back.

Taking the empty seat beside him, you placed down your tote bag on the desk. Slightly slouched on the chair with one leg thrown over the next, “What do you want, Y/n.” Armin tiredly asked. “I wanna know why you didn’t do my chemistry homework,” Armin heavily exhaled leaning into his seat, “Bro, it’s your homework. Not mines, Y/n. You’ve could’ve done it yourself.” He jadedly said.

The tip of his pencil moved against his book, writing down every note Mr. Levi left on the board.

You sucked your teeth, completely ignoring his comment you pulled out the paper and slapped it onto his desk. “Do it.” You whispered.

Glancing away from him—Armin eyed you. That jet black lace front that framed your face and its beauty perfectly, the way your lips glimmered from the sun rays beaming through the large windows, your scent swallowed him whole. As if he couldn’t smell anything, but you.

And it made him mad. But he couldn’t do anything about it since your knuckle headed boyfriend who’s the caption of the football team is always not afraid to beat some geeks head in.

“F-Fine, whatever.” He stammered as he stores the paper into his folder, “I’ll do it after I do mines,” Your arms crossed on your stomach watching him from your peripheral vision, the way he was slouched forward writing down everything he saw on the white board, his glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose. He takes his pointer to push it back up.

He than sits up to make sure he wasn’t missing anything, his messy blond hair framing his cubby face perfectly. As well as his black frames and his comely blue eyes.

He had a perfectly side profile, a nice snubby nose that was slightly red at the tip. His lips that were perfectly pushed outwards. His soft jawline and his adam apple that bobbed every time he’d swallowed. Olive skin that looked so soft if you were to touch it.

You swallowed dryly, looking away with an eye roll, beginning to realized that you were staring at him for too long.

part 2 soon. Hope you enjooyyyeddd, this was lowk rushed idk if u could tell it was but😭

[ja3gerb0mbb]

bloodsucker chapter 1: intro

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word count: 3k

content warning: drug/alcohol usage, light sexual content

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i kicked my foot continuously  into the door. the overfilled tote on my shoulder started slipping down to my hand that held another tote. “coming!” is faintly heard through the door, before the latch begins clanking on the other side; revealing sasha. 

“take any longer?” i tiffed, before stumbling my wide load through the doorway.

“sorry! con was being soo loud,” she replied, smacking the remaining food in her mouth. 

i laughed through my nose, unloading the food onto the counter top. it was my second year at sina university, and sasha and i decided to room together. and some other girl.. hitch i think? neither of us have even met her, and she was supposed to be here last week. sasha starts filling through the bags. i think she’s helping at first, but i realize she's searching for food. “if you keep eating like this, you’re gonna be paying for two thirds of the grocery bills,” i warn her. all of our friends know how big her appetite is; but now i’ll have to deal with it firsthand. 

“such a buzzkill, i'm starving from all this decorating!” she sighs. 

“dude what the fuck, you hung up a single lesbian pride flag?” i motion toward her open room door. i spot connie; completely manspread on her stripped mattress, playing fortnite on the console. “exactly, that took me a solid hour. i kept hammering the nails off center,” sasha replied. 

“you used NAILS, this is a dorm!” i pushed her shoulder lightly. 

behind us, the front door squeaked open. both our heads shoot over, revealing a girl with short blonde hair walking though. she carried more bags than i was just a minute ago. there seemed to be luggage strapped to every part of her body. she began to set a few down while speaking, “i’m hitch!”

“we were wondering when you were gonna show up!” sasha exclaims, her voice 10 pitches higher than before. i turn my heard towards the floor to hide my chuckle; always getting overly excited when she meets new people. “my flight got delayed, it was a whole thing,” her tone changed to defensive in the blink of an eye. “wheres my room at?” she inquires. 

sasha and i both lift our arms, pointing to the left of us. first come, first serve, she got the smallest room with no windows. she walks over to her room, hauling a few of the bags she carried in. “damn, i was hoping she wouldn't show. whole place to ourselves would’ve been so nice.” sasha speaks lowly into my ear. 

“right.. free guest room,” i whisper back. my attention is turned back toward our groceries. “i can’t believe classes start tomorrow, i don’t wanna go,” i complain to sasha while separating the colds from pantry foods. “i know, but at least we’ll have reiner’s party to go to!” 

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hitch stayed in her dorm for the remainder of the night, her luggage stayed by the doorway. luckily, i only had two classes today: brit lit and calculus. halfway to my class, i spot a familiar blonde. “ARMIN SHMARMIN,” i direct my shout in front of me. armin turns his head, and so do the few around us, shooting me dirty looks. i giggle and walk up to armin, who has now stopped walking, his head facing the pavement below. “don't be so loud!” he tells me, pink covering his cheeks.

“sorry, sorry,” i laugh, “what class are you going to?” 

“organic chem with hange, you?” armin was a marine biology major, and was always taking the hardest courses he wasn’t required to take. “brit lit, but i’m taking ackerman again. i was too late and everything else was full,” i huff out a response. 

“come on, he’s not that bad,” he tried to persuade me. always seeing the bright side of things. armin drifts off from my side, saying we had reached his classroom. i say my goodbyes, and continue the familiar walk to the classroom. ackerman was famous around campus for two reasons. his heights, if you know what i mean, and his extremely strict and aggravating policies. opening the door to the room, the powerful scent of lysol pricks at my nose. i scrunch my face up, and look around for a seat. perfect, i think, spotting a few empty seats in the back. 

taking my seat, i glance out the windows, looking down on the courtyard. the main reason i chose sina was for the view; great pine trees filled the center of the quad. the sycamore’s had already started changing colors to burnt yellows and oranges. i turn my attention away from them to the shuffling next to me. a tall boy sits down; face pale and drawn, dark purple sitting under his green eyes. i work my eyes down his body; his tattooed arms are exposed. something that looks like a centipede wraps and twists around his right arm. his shirt sleeve on his upper arm covers it, but it looks like it extends to his back. silver rings adorn his fingers. he pays me no attention; and none to ackerman when he finally starts his lecture.

“you can read the syllabus online after class,” he begins, “today were starting with the anglo saxons.” ackermans' voice becomes distant in my mind. i’m suddenly hyper aware of my body with the boy sitting so close to me. can he hear me breathe? fuck, my posture, my double chin is def showing; i care like he’s actually looking at me. time hangs in the air for the duration of class; i can’t help but sneak glances to my left. my eyes act on their own; as if drawn to him. fuck, my whole body was drawn to him. it was an unexplainable feeling; but i couldn’t help feeling addicted to him. 

i didn’t even realize ackerman was done with his lecture until raucous shuffling could be heard around the classroom, and i noticed students taking their leave. as i unsteadily got up from my chair, a phone is jabbed into my torso, “your number,” comes from the voice next to me. “in case i need it,” his voice is husky, like he hasn’t slept in ages. his tone is bored, like asking was a chore.

“yeah in case,” i tease him, but my tone elicits no response from him. who was he to make demands anyway?  jotting in my number, he takes his phone back, reading my name. “y/n…” his voice was smoother this time, more intoxicating. i finally made eye contact with him as he looked up from his phone. 

“eren,” face still void of emotion as he introduced himself. my eyes widen a bit, and i turn to hastily make my way out of the class. could it be? i didn’t think he was ever gonna come back. the name was one i heard sparingly. my friends didn’t really bring him up anymore; their eyes were somber everytime they did. he dropped out of sina the year i started; just totally disappeared apparently. my mind was running through so many thoughts. i didn’t imagine him to be so gruff? even with the few memories they shared, eren seemed like a light in their lives. but the person i just met... he was dull; life was lackluster for him. what happened? 

in the courtyard just outside of the dorms, the skin on my back began to crawl, and my brain forced my neck to turn. nothing is out of the ordinary, just other students passing me as i continue my walk to the dorms. but the feeling of eyes intently watching me doesn’t go away. 

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back in the privacy of my own room, i start to unpack the remaining boxes. it still remains barren and the air is stale from being empty all summer. ‘beware’ by deftones is playing loudly, but i turn my attention toward the door when i hear the volume drop. “wear this tonight;” sasha throws a black dress my way, removing her other hand from the stereo. i grab it, unfolding the crumbled heap she threw it in. the lace trim makes it more my style. 

“i guess it’ll work, i just don’t know how siked i am about going.” parties have never really been my favorite; too many loud people in one place. sasha never understood, she made friends everywhere she went. it was easy for her. “you never want to but you come anyway,” sasha rolls her eyes lightly, “it is the first party of the year.” 

“yeah, yeah, i know.”  rolled my eyes back. “should we invite hitch?” sasha’s question hangs in the air. hitch seemed a little off kilter. or maybe she just didn’t like us much; but it would give us an opportunity to bond. “sure, as long as you ask and not me.”

“okay i will, if we even get a chance to see her leave her room tonight,” she nipped the last comment in. the obsessive thoughts of eren were persistent and nagging ever since class ended. an itch i couldn’t reach. before i could process my thoughts, “why did eren leave sina?” left my mouth. 

“eren?” sasha asked, a furrowed look on her brows. “is he back?” even more confusion clouded her face. i replied with an affirmative, and she leaned into the wall behind her. “honestly, none of us really even know. he just left after first year. the confusion was wiped from her face and she just looked sad. “he didn’t even tell mikasa and armin, it was so fucked.”

“i can’t believe he didn’t tell anyone he was coming back though. well, i can but still.” sasha pushed herself from the wall, going to the bed to fiddle with the dress; nervous habit. “so you have no idea why he left in the first place,” i couldn’t help but probe for more information. everything i learned confused me more. “nothing concrete, but we figured it might’ve been because of jean and historia,” she name dropped. hearing all three names in one sentence definitely threw me for a loop. jean was one of my closest friends. and historia? a rabid sorority bitch most of us tried to avoid at all costs. i didn’t even realize she KNEW jean. 

i was about to push the topic even further, but sasha was quick to change the conversation, “speaking of jean he said he was gonna pick us up at like 10ish.” sasha made her way back to the open door, and i followed her into the living room. for the first time since yesterday, hitch was out of her room. 

looking over to sasha, i popped my eyes open wide to signal her, “hey hitch, there’s a party at our friends frat do you wanna come with our group?” 

hitch looked up from her meal prep in the kitchen, “are you talking about reiner’s party?” she asked. “i’m actually gonna go with some girls i met in class today.” she left her room today?!  i can’t say i was bummed by her answer. she leaned her arms on the kitchen island, unlocking her phone to scroll on her phone. sasha and i exchanged a look, “conversation over, i guess,”  we hid the smiles that peeked through.  

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connie takes his eighth hit of the night, and we’re still parked outside of the house. “don’t be so greedy,” jean says, ripping the blunt away from connie and taking another hit of his own. “i paid for it,” connie rolls his eyes, “ i’ll see you in there though.” he jets out of the car, and sasha is quick to do the same. “meet me in the basement!” she exclaims, pecking me on the cheek.

jean and i remain in the car, waiting for the weed kick in. i can’t be around that many people at once otherwise. “i didn’t know you knew historia,” i pop the question out of nowhere. he shoots me a weird look from the drivers seat, “everyone knows her y/n.. where’d you even hear that?”

“eh, the grapevine,” i laugh out, bringing my face to rest on the back of his seat. “good to go in?” he asks sincerely. i nod, and he opens his door before coming to my side and opening mine. 

the music was already giving me a headache just from the front lawn. it vibrated through my skull, making my steps stutter. “move it, mamma,” jean said, slapping my ass as he walked up behind me. i whipped around to push on his chest, “i told you not to call me that, its fucking weird,” i laughed at him. jean and i were friends, but i’d be lying if i said we’ve never fucked. there’s no feelings; it’s always been about opportunity. 

once we walked in, he parted a way through the sweaty bodies. “can you get me a drink,” i yelled into his ear, on my tiptoes to get as close as possible. he made his way over to the kitchen to pour a shot, while i surveyed the room. i spotted hitch’s short hair, and next to her was another familiar blonde. historia. my mood would’ve been soured if there wasn’t a drink coming my way. “your beverage, my lady,” jean handed me my cup with a low bow.

“ah, thank you my liege,” i said before chugging half of the drink. jean took a few sips from his own, before placing his hand on my shoulder and leading me into the next room; reiner’s basement. 

he supposedly only let ‘close friends’ in, but i’ve never seen less than thirty people in it. but it’s sufficiently less crowded from the rest of the house, so i couldn’t complain. descending the steps, i see my friends grouped together on the couches. reiner, standing at the forefront with ymir and bertholdt close by, sasha on connie's lap, and mikasa with oh my god. eren. eren was here too.

our eyes quickly locked contact, but i diverted mine quickly. it felt wrong to look at him. next to him, mikasa shot up her hand in a short wave, before turning her attention back to him. with nothing to occupy me, reiner closed the space between us, crushing me with a hug, “i haven’t seen you in forever y/n!” he muffled into my neck. i literally saw him last week getting coffee, but he was just like that. can’t believe i really dated him. 

reiner tended to ramble a bit, so i turned my attention away from him, and onto bertholdt. “hey bert!” i exclaimed. i was genuinely happy to see him, we got close after reiner and i broke up; he’s like my little brother. reiner started spending less time with our group after making the football team and joining a frat; but bert was always by his side. 

over on the couch, sasha makes a motion to call me over with her arms. i grab jean’s wrist and drag him over, careful to avoid eren and the other drunk bodies that fill the space of the basement. “told you the dress would look good on you,” she smirks over at me. 

“yeah, my stylist never misses,” i giggle back, and poke connie’s cheek. “not gonna say hi to me con?” i direct towards him, taunting him. sasha answers for him, “he's a little greened out right now,” as she places her hand on his jaw and wiggles around his face. both of us cackle at his eyes looking into another dimension. i look towards ymir, who sparks up her bong. jean calls her over, asking for a hit.

the bong gets passed around our group, and the voices around me are less suffocating after a few more hits. ymir always has the best stuff. i curl my legs into jeans open legs, putting my hands around his torso. “ymirr i saw your girlfriend upstairs,” i tease over at her. 

she gives me a snide look, “what girlfriend,” she asks. i can see the gleam in her eyes she tries to hide, you know exactly who i’m talking about. who would’ve thought; the plug and the princess hooking up. 

“heard you got ackerman for english again,” jean steals my attention back. the muffled voices around me tell me everyone is in their own conversation. the world around me blurs, except for jean. “ugh yeah, at least i know what to expect from him,” i continue, “i heard you might be fratting it up with reiner this year,” while poking at his chest. 

jean’s face gets a bit red; from alcohol or blushing, i’m not sure. “eh maybe, but that’s really just what reiner thinks,” he explains, lightly tracing my thigh with his hand. ‘yeah..” i trail off, bringing my hand up to grasp his neck. he brings his face down, locking lips with mine. the feeling is good; familiar, but there’s no fireworks. there never has been. 

i adjust my hips to fit fully on his lap now, he slips his tongue into my mouth. i feel his hands go under the hem of my dress, now tracing my ass. ew bet we look like a hallway couple,  i huff out a small laugh at the thought. i’m shaken to reality when a bitter scoff that breaks through the barrier of muffles. opening my eyes, eren is shaking his head, a look of disgust on his face. a pit forms in my stomach, why do i even care what he thinks? i ask myself, but my mood is ruined. 

jean stops kissing me, and i’m able to turn my head completely and watch eren briskly move towards the door leading to the stairs. jeans grip on my body tightens as eren disappears.  even after he’s gone, i keep my eyes trained to the spot he was last in. 

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a/n: honestly i don’t really like this chapter but the next ones are better i promise! 

spotify playlist

[t4tdanvis]

My friend who's never watched Mystreet gives headcanons of characters (part one maybe :3)

Gene - as a teenager, had no idea what being emo actually was but tried anyways. Has a twitter account but never posts anything and rarely ever goes on it. Lots of hair clips and also says "uwu" unironically

Sasha - extremely homophobic but also gay. Would call you slurs

Zenix - country gay. Says slurs not out of malice but because he doesn't know what they mean. His twitter bio probably says "gone fishing"

Dante - transmasc and pan but gets zero bitches

Travis - transfem but like, doesn't tell anyone or say anything about it, but doesn't correct people if they say "ma'am". Also aroace and pan. And he plays fortnite unironically

Vylad - acts like Draco Malfoy but fruitier. Has a reddit account but is only a part of meme subreddits and doesn't know anything about the bad parts. The only video game he plays is Hollow Knight and he only talks about Hollow Knight

[jenniferstolzer]

Psychonauts - The Hornblower Incident - Chapter 33

Mental Construction

Raz and Milla work together to set a mental scene. In the process, Raz gets a lesson on mental constructs and insight on how they're going to work on Hornblower if Milla can manage it.

Not a high energy chapter, but probably the closest we'll get to Basic Braining or Sasha or Milla's levels in P1. I'm approaching this fanfic as half movie half game sequel. What would I like to see and maybe play out. I think Mental Construct would be a lot of fun to learn to do... like Psyconauts Minecraft. Or maybe Fortnite? Psychonauts should be in Fortnite

[immortalmsmoon]

Attack On Titan Music Headcanons!

just random headcanons of songs I think they would enjoy, and habits that I think come along with it!

Warnings: Bad Grammar!

includes: Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Connie, Sasha, Reiner, Bertholdt, Annie, Levi, Erwin, and Hange!

Wordcount: 1.3k

enjoy~

Eren

Kinda gives XXXTTENTACION vibes?? Also Lil Peep

Used to love the song Crisis by Jasiah and obnoxiously sang it, or played it really loud when he got the Aux cord in ANYONES car. Got to the point that everyone despised him for it. 

I feel like he listened to a mix of Deftones type music and also a little bit of rap? 

Listened to Can You Feel My Heart when he was 15. A lot. 

I can see him liking Fall Out Boy as well, especially when he was a young teen, and might have even liked a little bit of Twenty One Pilots.

BIGGEST MCR FAN THERE IS. like. He's OBSESSED. Specifically likes Dead!

Armin 

LOVVESSS the Cults, specifically Always Forever

Probably also liked harry styles

Seems like the type to gatekeeper music, but is like veryyyy passive aggressive about it. 

I can see him liking Tyler, The Creator, but specific songs, Like GONE, GONE / THANK YOU 

TV Girl. specifically Not Allowed and Lovers Rock

Eyedress, and he loves to listen to there music during summer, he feels like it has such a nice summer vibe.

Probably walks through the streets by himself with headphones on, and just listens to music and walks for hours. 

He almost seems like the type of person to constantly have an earbud in, but at the same time he really enjoys spending time with friends, and finds it very valuable. 

Mikasa

All The Things She Said, Bang Bang Bang Bang, Crazy Girls

Loves t.A.T.u and Sohodolls

A little bit of Ariana Grande, but its like a guilty pleasure for her, and the only one who knows is Sasha

Also Likes Doja Cat and Billie Eilish 

Hollaback Girl 

Alternatively, i think she might also listen to music that is completely contradictory to her appearance, like Kikuo and Hatsune Miku

Might even listen to a little bit of Rebzyyx, MAYBE. But specific songs. 

Jean

Cigarettes after sex for sureeeee

Probably cries to music. Frequently. 

Seems like a Harry Styles fan as well, specifically Sign Of The Times

Probably scream sings Brutal and Good 4 u by Olivia Rodrigo

Probably listens to a little rap, and WOULD start a fight over Eminem being the best Rapper

Also gives Tyler, The Creator vibes and Juice WRLD vibes 

When hes drunk or realllyyy in the mood he might aggressively sing Lady Gaga

Probably has multiple playlists instead of just one, each for a different mood or activity, and loves to make recommendation playlists for his friends 

Totally gives Cage The Elephant Vibes

Connie 

MF DOOM, Childish Gambino, Rae Sremmurd

Probably also liked Mrs. Hollywood by Go-Jo for a while as well

Bands By Comethazine and Rich The Kid gives such connie vibes its INSANE 

If people asked for music recs he would say stupid stuff like Fortnite Balls and Chug Jug With you

Odetari, Specifically GOOD LOYAL THOTS and LOOK DON’T TOUCH

Probably liked Cochise for a while, specifically Tell Em

Isn’t one to listen to sad music.

If people recommend songs he either forgets the name, or just forgets to listen to it because he gets so focused on his own music.

I actually think he probably rarely listens to music, and kind of just listens to whatever his friends may play, or whatever is on tik tok.

Definitely listens to tik tok edit audios and pretends he’s in an edit 

Also loves the Gorillaz

MOTHER MOTHER IS HIS FAVOURITE BAND.

Sasha 

The person who showed Jean Lady Gaga 

Kesha, specifically Backstabber

Also showed Mikasa Doja Cat??

Probably listened to Heat Waves by Glass Animals for MONTHS.

Cries to taylor swift's Folklore album

Armin showed her Marlboro Nights, and SHE LOVED IT

Probably went through a very long Lizzo faze

One of the only songs she's loved FOREVER and never lets people judge her on is July by Noah Cyrus. 

Really likes the album FIRE ON MARZZ by BENEE

Has a really long playlist because she puts entire albums onto it, and if she doesn't like the song she just skips it.

Reiner

Probably unironically likes Can You Feel My Heart

His guilty pleasure is Beach Bunny

Reiner (Season 1) probably listened to FNAF music but didn’t realise it was FNAF music until Armin told him, and was super embarrassed about it. Has never listened to any of those songs again.

Might like a little Roar? Mainly Christmas kids

BIGGG maneskin fan

Probably also loves Ghost, like A LOT. specifically Mary On A Cross

Also gatekeeps music, but unlike Armin, is VERY aggressive about it. 

Foo Fighters and Arcade Fire

LOVES THE SUBURBS. It reminds him of his family, and growing up, AND BERTHOLDT. 

Dabbles in My Chemical Romance and maybe. MAYBE ICP. maybe. 

Bertholdt

MGMT, Frank Ocean, Mac Demarco, Steve Lacy 

Dark Red was his favourite song for yearsss.

Is VERY shy about his music. Barley even lets his friends know about what he's into because he's so nervous they will judge him. He only tells Reiner, and that's still pretty rare

When he's alone, a LOVES to dance to music

Probably listened to the song The Perfect Girl by Mareux

I can see him fan boying over The Neighborhood, and knows every word to all of their songs.

Reiner showed him Foo Fighters, but the only song by them he liked was Everlong

Alien Blues by Vundabar was his favourite (Specifically season one Bertholdt)

TAME IMPALA

Tame Impala is the only band he talks about and he OBSESSES over it. Like once he's started talking the man WILL NOT STOP

Likes Scaled And Icy by Twenty One Pilots 

Run Boy Run by Woolkid 

Annie

I see her REALLY liking Crystal Castles, maybe even Pastel Ghost, but specifically Crystal Castles

Likes a little bit of Tame Impala. Only listened to them because Bertholdt would not shut up about it

Also likes Billie Eilish

I can see her liking a little Lady Gaga, but mainly just Government Hooker, Monster, and Poker Face

Peter McPoland, her guilty pleasure is Romeo and Juliet

Horror Scene by Xowie Jones and Aldn

7 Weeks & 3 Days was one of her favourite songs. 

HUGEE GRIMES FAN. really likes 4ӔM and Oblivion

Little Bit by Lykke Li

LOVES POISON TREE BY GROUPER. She listened to it a lot (Season 4) and listened to it when she was feeling down.

Might Like a little Memo Boy, Insomniac and Brian is the Most Beautiful

Levi

Lots of classical. He will stay up all night to listen to music. At first it starts soft, Moonlight Sonata and Fur Elise, and then later in the night he starts to listen to some more loud aggressive stuff, like Dies Irae. 

Likes aggressive Jazz. Sakuran by Sheena Ringo and Take 5 by Dave Brubeck

I don’t think hes one to avidly listen to music. Its rare, and when he does its the middle of the night, and hes sipping tea, swaying back and forth to the music a bit. Hes always alone. 

No one has ever caught him listening to music. 

HE CANNOT STAND COUNTRY. DESPISES IT.

Loud music. Not because hes deaf, but because he likes to feel completely surrounded by it. 

Has GREAT speakers. Invests in good quality music playing things. 

Erwin

Country. Luke Combs, Zac Brown Band.

Loves Chicken Fried and Fishing In The Dark

Chris Stapleton is his FAVOURITE.

He's the kind of person who always has the radio playing, whether it's from a google, his truck, or his phone. He loves the radio. 

Listens to it very quietly. It's like background noise. Somehow still knows all the words? 

Plays Tennessee Whiskey over and over again. 

NEVER lets anyone touch his music, his radio, his phone. NEVER. He's in the feels. 

Hange

Machine Girl, specifically Uzumaki. Just because it's different and she likes it. 

Suki Suki Daisuki By Jun Togawa 

City Pop, Mayonaka no Door/Stay with me, and 4:00A.M. 

Also likes Sakuran By Sheena Ringo, Levi was the one who showed it to her.

Just a very big fan of japanese music, especially older stuff, loves how it sounds. 

Definitely drives around listening to music in the middle of the night. 

Funnily enough, Levi doesn't mind the old japanese music, but he HATES Machine girl. A lot. 

[timothylawrence]

Forget adding Sasha and Fiona to another borderlands game let’s get those girls in Fortnite

[vdragon-creations]

Made a ton of chibi sketches of my Sasha's a while back, here they are incase your curious! And since then, I've made two more ladies! So it's only natural that I give them the same treatment!

So get in here Mutant Mayhem & Fortnite Sasha!

[darkside-of-the-multiverse]

//New muses added:

Fang (Goodbye Volcano High)

Claire Russell (Cyberpunk)

Judy Alvarez (Cyberpunk)

Lucy Kushinada (Cyberpunk)

Panam Palmer (Cyberpunk)

Sasha Yakovleva (Cyberpunk)

J.J. Macfield (The Missing)

Countess Daraku (Fortnite)

Highwire (Fortnite)

Piper Pace (Fortnite)

Shimmerdusk (Fortnite)

Faith (The Wolf Among Us)

Nerissa (The Wolf Among Us)

Ayeka Aoki (Crush Crush)

Charlie Morningstar (Hazbin Hotel)

Cherri Bomb (Hazbin Hotel)

Lightning Farron (Final Fantasy XIII)

Mira Nova (Buzz Lightyear of Star Command)

Tambry (Gravity Falls)

Vee Noceda (The Owl House)

Black Cat (Marvel)

Black Widow (Marvel)

Jubilee (Marvel)

Peni Parker (Marvel)

Gogo Tomago (Big Hero 6)

Honey Lemon (Big Hero 6)

Gwen Tennyson (Older) (Ben 10)

Saki Konishi (Persona 4)

Yuko Nishiwaki (Persona 3)

[nachosforfree]

i dont really have fnaf headcanons (i love it i just don’t know lore At All apart from some things you’ve said) however, my hahe headcanon is that em and marion play video games a lot because em found out that marion didn’t know any games at all (im guessing mesonia doesn’t have like. nintendo lmao, i could be wrong tho) and em was like This Will Not Stand jahdjdj

they play stuff like smash bros, mario, minecraft, fnaf, maybe fortnite because it’s my favorite and i wanna project jsjdjf ~ sasha 🪴

Omg yeah I can definitely see Em introducing Marion to earth video games (Mesonia has video games though as well!!)

[resonantwave]

virtuallghosts​:

‘‘Porra!’’ Exclmaou Itto sem mais e sem menos. ‘‘Tenho que ficar competindo.’‘ O Olhar da mãe simplesmente de cansada. Porém, não abre a boca pra reclamar quando alguém resolver ficar com o Kyaris, até porque é cansativo. — Spa? — Sasha piscou algumas vezes totalmente interessada. — É sério? Tipo on invés de ser eu e o Itto pode ser eu e o Kyeon? — ‘‘Vai me excluir mesmo?’‘ — Pede um dia no spa pro seu homem, Itto, eu hein. 

        ❝  Xaxa, o Itto tá ensinando o bilubilu a falar palavrão.  ❞  vai falar mesmo, é x9.  ❝  e eu to m e sentindo no Fortnite, só que meu esquedrão ta me fudendo também.  ❞  porque achou que o Itto ia ajudar e agora tá tendo que comprar.  ❝  sim, um spa de luxo ainda.  ❞  a parte de boa de ter dinheiro.  ❝  pode ser, mando vocês dois pra spas diferentes com seus parzinhos e ainda um jantar romântico no hotel pra fuder depois. fazer mais uma criança.  ❞  realmente, dinheiro não é problema.  ❝  desde que o bilubilu fique comigo.  ❞

[wolfinshipclothing]

My favorite thing about the Calamity Trio is that each one of them can be very smart... But only one of them can hold their collective braincell at the time. So there's always two of them doing something stupid, and the other one being the (reluctant) voice of reason.

So its kinda like...

Sasha: I know this plant is, technically, poisonous. BUT CONSIDER THIS. If I ate it and survive, I'll grow an immunity.

Marcy: Makes sense to me! Let me grab my notes.

Anne *red faced*: Sasha, stop being self-destructive. MARCY, STOP ENCOURAGING HER!

-

Anne: Sasha, I swear to frog if you keep annoying me, I'm gonna go over there and kick your ass.

Sasha*getting into a fighting stance*: Twenty bucks say you wouldn't.

Anne: Make it fifty!

Sasha: IT'S ON!

Marcy*spraying them with water*: Nope. Bad girlfriends. Don't fight

-

Marcy and Anne *making Fortnite dance moves in public to Aqua 'Barbie Girl'*

Sasha: ... It wouldn't be so bad if you guys at least danced WELL. But nooo... You guys HAD to do the floss, didn't you?

Marcy and Anne: Yes ;) ;)

-

These are just a few examples. They can be even stupider than this.

[natikoko]

so about ur time travel amphibia au.... i wanna hear everything about it sfgsdfgsd tell us fun facts, the relationship of each girl with their future selves, anyhting about it actually, just infodump!!

YEAH BABY. THIS IS WHAT IVE BEEN WAITING FOR, THIS IS WHAT ITS ALL ABOUT

Anne is sympathetic. She’s understanding and empathetic and is incredibly concerned for her younger counterpart’s mental health. She’s already endured the hardships and trauma, already experienced the heartache and grief… the fact that her younger self, before her very eyes, is experiencing the same grief. It hurts so much. All in all, still a frog lover. wants to introduce Thai food to all of Amphibia. Sick of Marcy’s bullshit.

Sasha’s more or less different. She’s undoubtedly worried, and is constantly on the brink of a mental breakdown because of it (we call it: ✨angry anxiety✨). Desperately wants to protect her younger counterpart’s childhood innocence, but finds it nearly impossible to control her. She’s more open with her emotions; will cry in a corner for fifty minutes if necessary. Constantly sweaty (will deny this) cares too much for others (will also deny this). Sick of Marcy’s bullshit.

Marcy’s the most different in the future. She’s… uh, wow. She’s different. She’s charismatic, definitely, and has a talent for delivering impassioned speeches, often unwittingly managing to persuade people into sympathizing with her side- she can always change the tide of a conversation into her favor. She’s skilled at it. Her face always stays the same poker type expression. It never changes. It’s… unnervingly calm and stoic. She rarely ever loses her composure and is usually wearing a calm expression, no matter how dire the situation may be. Always moving forward. Night is her ultimate wingman. Sick of her shit too.

Fun facts!!!:

You literally cannot tell the difference between a sleeping or unconscious Marcy. Their facial expression remains the same, and she has a tendency to become stiff whilst sleeping. She’s fallen asleep standing upright before.

Marcy bought Sasha a fortnite gamer t-shirt for her birthday. She pretends to absolutely despite it but wears it as pajamas.

They all have increased strength because of their Calamity Powers, so subsequently they have to be extremely careful when physically interacting with people and objects! Don’t shake hands with them they WILL accidentally crush your fingers

Marcy has never actually revealed her bandaged eye. They don’t know what’s underneath it that requires bandaging and they’re afraid of asking.

- she’s only ever showed Anne. Make of that what you will.

Despite her attitude and demeanor, Marcy’s love language is touch. She’s place her fingers on your shoulders, ruffle your hair affectionately, or simply bring someone in for a hug. Sasha prefers giving gifts and other material items, and Anne’s is through cooking.

Marcy’s very cold. Like freezing to the touch. No one knows why.

On the other note, Sasha is always burning hot. She always says she doesn’t feel hot, though. Maybe it’s because of the Calamity Box.

Marcy gets weirdly defensive and angry when you compare her and Night to Eddie and Venom. Don’t do it.

Marcy doesn’t really speak much unless directly spoken to. When she does, it’s probably dark humor. And from her stoic demeanor and mysterious personality, no one can tell if she’s joking or not. It’s concerning.

- “The faceless man behind me doesn’t agree with your statement.” Hon, are you being serious or

Sasha makes up magnificent tells about how her eye was permanently damaged in a fierce battle of spilled blood and guts when, in reality, it was a farming incident (Sprig won’t let her leave it down)

Speaking of Sprig, his and Sasha’s relationship has mended considerably, becoming more of friendly rivals than hated enemies. It’s a mutual respect, with each side caring deeply about the other. Sasha will never admit it, but Sprig is like the younger brother she never had.

Anne is a stray animal magnet. Any type of creature or animal will follow her unproveked. She regularly brings table-scraps if she’s going for a walk and feeds them, which leads to a never-ending cycle of animal following and feeding.

Marcy still has the Night’s Mind Controlling Helmet stored in her closet. Sometimes Anne or Sasha walks in and she’s removed it from the plastic covering, simply holding it and staring.

[sscoutregimentss]

L, D, F, U and Y w eren pwease🥺

modern au, again. also, i realize these arent very romantic lololol ohhhh well.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Helping out with Historia's volunteer club has gotten him pretty used to kids, but honestly half the time he floats off to the corner and doesn't really interact with them because they're so preoccupied with Connie and Sasha being... Connie and Sasha.

He actually does pretty well with older kids like 9-13 year olds, mainly his dad's friend's nephew Falco. He thinks Eren is like the coolest guy ever (next to Reiner. Sorry Eren you're not taking his spot any time soon lol) and Eren thinks Falco is really sweet.

I like to think that toddlers like Eren too, especially when he gives them those pretty smiles that light up his entire face. But he prefers to be with older kids if he can. Mainly because he's a little shit and can get them to do stuff for him.

The amount of times he has gotten Falco to run errands or do chores for him in exchange for ice cream (or like... Vbucks... do 13 year olds still play fortnite? I'm lost) only for the poor kid to never see said ice cream... uncountable. If he paid it all at once he'd be dead broke.

And despite Gabi fronting about hating him because him and Reiner aren't friends anymore, she enjoys hanging out with him and Falco because Eren doesn't really baby them as much as her cousin and his friends do. Those two butt heads like crazy, though. He literally doesn't call her by her name, he just calls her "Brat" or other variations.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

I'll talk about settling down more in the next letter, but Eren is like both the most messy and most clean person ever.

He's the type of person to let his environment reflect himself. If he's stressed, his room looks like a pigsty. When he gets angry, he purposefully makes messes, because punching a hole in the wall means he doesn't get his security deposit back. But when he settles down, he uses his skills picked up from cleaning the locker rooms and club rooms with Captain Levi for hours on end and makes his room spotless in record time. It's a talent.

Good at chores because he has flashbacks of Levi going "Oi, Jaeger brat... you think this is clean?" every time he's doing something. He procrastinates a lot though.

You know I came on here wanting to say he is a god awful, terrible cook, but I don't think so. I mean, it's just a practical life skill he has from not having parents for most of his life.

The problem with Eren's cooking is that he over seasons everything. He hates bland food so he can't tell when to stop. Like if a recipe calls for a teaspoon of chili flakes he's adding 3 tablespoons just for good measure. He will watch Jean put a whole head of garlic in something and chop up a small garden worth of herbs and still goes "that looks bland."

Really likes spicy food. If you have a low spice tolerance, don't count on him cooking. Poor Armin is already half dead.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

I don't think he'd want to get married. You guys could be together for 20 years and he still wouldn't propose.

He thinks it's dumb to define your relationship with a flimsy piece of paper, and that your value becomes too stringent on your partner when you're married. Plus, all the legal stuff, ugh such a bore. Literally the only thing motivating him to get married is being able to call himself your husband because he thinks its cute.

If you guys have a really long term relationship (like living together, kids, everything) he eventually just starts calling himself your husband even though you aren't technically married. No one is going to correct him anyways.

He would like a wedding though. Just because he thinks it'd be fun. Maybe like a commitment ceremony? His love for you is very personal, so he'll do whatever he wants. If he wants to literally throw a party and call it a "We Love Each Other, Kiss Our Ass!" celebration, he will.

Your children would have hyphenated last names. If the world's end is dependent on you marrying Eren Jaeger, he refuses to change his last name, and urges you not to either.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Short. Freaking. Temper. It's the easiest one to point out. And it's always been a prominent trait, only made worse by his rough childhood.

Eren's inner child is deeply hurt, and he thinks the best way to heal him is to just get pissed off. This, combined with his fiery and passionate personality, plus general recklessness just makes for a 6 foot tall, muscled, handsome ball of rage.

The best way to prevent Eren anger? Just nip it in the bud. You notice he side eyes you after you say something? Ask what you did. He's happy to tell you if you ask, but otherwise he just let's it build up and blows up on you.

He's a good apologizer though. Good balance of kind words and actions = happy relationship. It's just him having a hard time communicating with you, and he's eternally grateful for you helping him get better.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He cannot stand people with no conviction. If you're saying one thing to some people and other things to others just to fit in, he probably won't like you. Like, if you're a "popular kid" who likes nerdy shit, just fucking own it, stop being two faced. He doesn't like people who feel the need to hide who they are.

That doesn't mean he doesn't like shy people though. If you have trouble standing up for yourself, he's prone to step in and help you out. He just really doesn't like fake people.