#I had a lot of headcanons and AU's for this game way back in

[hydrangeyes]

Aishite Aishite Aishite

Back when I was into Your Boyfriend (Mainly the fanart and writes)

I had wrote this AU drabble.

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Summary: This takes place during a bad end where YB kills (supposedly) Y/n and panics going to the one person who from the start has been on his side wholly. First time writing yandere, it’s not my scene but damn...damn fanart got me good...

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Ch. 1: His mistake, His opportunity

It was everywhere, his darling's blood. He didn't mean to- He just snapped. Now here he was cradling Y/n’s slowly cooling body. “I can fix this, I- I can get you to the hospital and they can-” But the hospital would take them away, maybe even take him away? Why wouldn’t they after all he has hurt his darling, and this time he couldn’t play it off.

Again without thinking his hold tightened and hearing the hoarse whimper leave y/n almosted shattered him to pieces all over again. He needed to clean them up, check the damage-

He moves while he thinks, like a robot, eyes glazed over as he cleans the blood from y/n’s body then his own. Gently taking their body to check the stabs, patch them up and finally an idea comes to mind. By now Y/n is dead, that he numbly barely but still does accept.

He wasn’t ready to let go, maybe he can preserve them in some way? But how-

Maybe it was a sign, the way his eyes skimmed the room and stopped on a familiar black rose. Ah. he knew someone who could.

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“So you dragged their corpse to me!?”

Standing in front of the Flower shop’s back doors was the gardener. He ushers Yb in glancing behind him in case anyone saw them this late night and shuts the door. The gardener sighed and looked up to see Yb gently lay y/n’s body on the steel table of his.

Standing at 6’0 only 4 inches shorter than Yb, in his uniform and covered in dirt stood the Gardener. 

A man who when Yb started coming around to stalk his latest live didn’t call the cops immediately. Dark brown curly hair, double piercings on both his ears, and always curious honey yellow eyes; This was the person Yb trusted the most.

While watching Yb frantically try to decide what flowers he wanted to grow from his darling, the gardener inspects the body.

Nothing he wasn’t used to. After all this wasn’t the first body Yb has brought to him, well...it being his obsession was a surprise. But a small large part of him was laughing in delight at the situation. You see while Yb was watching and chasing down y/n, The gardener himself was watching and chasing Yb from the shadows.

It wasn’t easy by any means. It took ages for him to get Yb to believe he had no interest in his precious y/n. And then slowly getting Yb to depend on him for things, a little game Yb didn’t even know he was playing. So yes, having y/n now out of his way gave him the final push to really make Yb his own.

Smiling softly the gardener per y/n’s cheek and lightly grips their neck. “If you know what’s good for you. Stay dead.”  he whispers. But the feel of a weak pulse against his fingers told him other wise.

“Gardener! Gardener! Should I choose roses for my darling? Any flower would look stunning on them but it has to be perfect!” Yb suddenly pipes up. To which the gardener quickly lets go of y/n and hums loud enough for yb to hear.

“Mm I can just sell you our premade ones. Seems your...Darling. Is still hanging on to life." The gardener says tone as void of emotion as he could make it. Watching Yb light up almost made telling him worth it. He still rather let y/n bleed out.

Think how this could change his plans, it only takes another second to make new ones. "You need to leave, I'm going to call the cops say I heard a shout from across the street and saw someone run away with a knife." He starts, poking and lightly agitating y/n's wounds putting some of the blood on him to make like he carried the body over.

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and I stoped here! I for sure day dreamed more but never got around to actually writing it lmao.

[the-ancient-dragons]

SilkWing Study!

Featuring the color palette of OC General Viceroy, Queen Monarch's brother in my Pantalan AU.

Details, explanation, and one more art below. Otherwise, next week are the HiveWings. See you then!!

More Tribe Studies

Sorry for dropping off the face of the earth; school tried to kill me. I live!

Last time, I had called this series the 'dynamic bases', but looking back on some of them I would like to fix the anatomy and... generally everything, haha. The SilkWings I actually like all of the poses but I want to keep it as a study just for now.

It was a lot of fun to play with Joy's style and try to put the dragons in tribe-specific poses. Not all dragons in the tribes behave the same way, but it's a fun approximation. For example, for the SilkWings, I wanted the wings open as much as possible and from multiple angles. The pose at the top is a fun way to showcase both the wings and the silk - if the dragon is a flamesilk it could be shown there. I really like to make SilkWings interact with their silk like a cat's cradle game, it seems like a fun way they'd play and practice weaving.

Also, many people have their own interpretations of wingbuds, and this is mine. I'll do a whole anatomy study later but it's my headcanon that the dragonets hatch with the wings partially formed, just encased in scales to protect them as they finish growing. They would do this so they could hatch earlier (say half a hear-ish compared to other dragonets, who take the time to develop their wings in their eggs). Metamorphosis would then be the shedding phase where they drop the casing and release their fully-developed wings.

[hatethysinner]

ooh maybe a drabble/headcanons about remmick with technology in a modern au? i feel like he texts like a grandpa lol. he also probably would blow up your phone with the amount of messages he sends.

ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ᴀ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ

ᴀ/ɴ: MY FIRST MODERN AU! i've been waiting for an excuse to make these headcanons and you've finally given me one anon!! these have been swirling in my mind for at least 2-3 weeks so it was very fun to finally get them out of my brain and onto a post. i had a lot of fun with this one, so enjoy y'all!

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: just comedic unserious cutiepie remmick headcanons + tumblr formatting fuckery

y’all know that one clip from abbott elementary where barbara takes a picture of herself and says “now who took that picture of meeeee?”

yeah that just about sums up how remmick is with technology.

he’s terrible with anything that involves a screen, and understands how they work even less.

so there’s two very specific ways remmick texts (no inbetween), either like a hostage negotiator:

hello. this is remmick. are you safe. i miss you. i saw a rabbit today. thought of you. please advise. you left your socks here. i have kept them in a safe place. let me know if you require them back. can you call me. i don’t like the typing.

or like 50 messages with no punctuation whatsoever:

hi sweetheart i meant to tell you something hang on i saw a bird with red on its wings youd have liked it wait picture didnt work it’s gone now nevermind hi again i miss you do you want eggs in the morning

oh and he types with his pointer finger only so both ways take forever.

his ass can’t use emojis in the right context to save his life. i’m making soup 🐍 love you always 🔪🌹☁️🕊️🩸

please don’t try to videocall this man because you will get jumpscared. nose all up in the camera, blurry as hell, shouting “HELLO?!” like you just pulled him out of odinsleep.

also, screen brightness baffles him so bad. you once caught him squinting at his dimmed phone for half an hour before he asked you: “has the light inside it gone out?”

you showed him how to use spotify one day and he takes making playlists so seriously. each one has a full sentence title, three paragraph description, and some kind of memory attached to it. your favorites are: “for when the world is too loud and you are my quiet.” “i would have danced to this with you in 1945.” “this one made me think about your ankle.”

even a centuries old vampire loves video games just as much as you do. his favorites are the sims (painstakingly rebuilt your entire life together), animal crossing (5 star island and he does not play about his landscaping), and stardew valley (probably holds the world record for largest farm ever and you stopped asking what year he was on after 55)

he said he hated reality tv... so why do you find him curled up next to you every summer to watch love island? he’s a diehard amaya/olandria stan, of course, and he WILL find a way to work his phone so he can cast them votes.

he doesn’t trust the cloud, naturally. “why do we put our memories in it?” “what if it rains? what happens then?” “no, i won’t put your birthday photos there. the sky doesn’t need them.”

he saves every single voicemail you leave him, even if it’s just a simple “call me back.” sometimes you’ll randomly leave him one just for him to add to the collection.

he only uses social media for the animal pictures and videos so when anything else plays he just stares at the screen like 😐.

well that’s a lie he’d definitely follow a bunch of irish nature accounts and will shove his phone in your face while talking about what he remembers from each photo.

yes he does have 97 tabs open and no he won't close any of them. his excuse is always the same. “what if i need them later?”

someone texted him lmao once and he showed it to you with the most confused look on his face. “are they alright?” “it means laughing my ass off.” “…can that happen?”

in conclusion, leave the millennium old grandpappy alone.

[caxasy]

caleb and his prince treatment

caleb x male reader

spoiled (semi-yandere) ! caleb headcanons i have for him and male!reader :P more so modern!au, but can be read as if it were taking place in the canon universe

side note: i should really come up with a name for mc bc saying mc in the text and reading it over physically makes me cringe, hg needs a name T.T im just so uncreative i cant think of one UGH

side note x 2: per usual yandere-esque tendencies and thoughts coming from caleb, implied childhood best friends, i play my game in both chn and kor so thats why im kind of applying that in here hence the names and some vocabulary i used in here being more taken from my kor gaming experience

spoiled!caleb who hated being told no. he wasn’t used to that. and he will never settle with getting used to that. he thinks he’s selfless in a lot of ways (he really isn’t, hes deluding himself by telling himself he is — hes actually the exact opposite @ caleb hope that helps!!!), but he will be selfish with your time and attention (and everything else you have to offer...mans is greedy).

“you’re back!” caleb practically jumped off of his seat on the couch when the door of the house swung open. he immediately pocketed his phone, meeting you at the door and taking your backpack from your shoulders.

“classic butler caleb services,” you tease, watching as he threw your bag over his shoulder, “not too fast, though. you can just leave it by the door, i gotta change really quick,”

“hm?” caleb hummed, watching you take off your shoes and go upstairs, “uhm, are you going somewhere?”

“yeah!” you called out from your room and he heard the shuffling of drawers being opened and closed and your footsteps walking around the room. “caleb, have you seen my bracelet? i forgot to put it on this morning, could’ve sworn it was on my table!”

he looked down at his wrist, shaking his head to snap himself out of his confusion, and dropped your bag by the door as you instructed. he went upstairs, watching you from the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest.

“where are you going?” he almost began shifting anxiously where he stood, but had to physically stop himself. he also had to physically control his tone, not wanting to sound too bereft at you leaving again. you just came back from school! where were you going now?

“oh, just out with some friends,” you say, holding the bottom of your shirt up with your teeth as you zip up your jeans. caleb swallows harshly at the sight of your exposed abdomen. his head snaps up to meet your gaze when you drop the shirt from your mouth. “celebration from finishing off final season,”

“oh, but-”

“you have it on,” you smile, walking over and slipping your hand undernearth the elastic band of the beaded bracelet. your wrist resting on top of his, heavy and warm and enough to make his throat run dry. then, you pulled away with it now on you instead of him. “caleb, if you want your own, just ask mc, silly,” you tease, booping his nose and stepping past him.

“wait, uhm, you don’t want to stay in today? aren’t you tired from classes?” caleb asked, snapping out of his trance and going after you as you walked down the hallway.

“hmm, maybe tomorrow, caleb, i already made these plans last week. plus, i could use a couple drinks too,” you rub the back of your neck, looking bashful, “my upperclassmen wanted to treat me and they would be pretty upset if i backed out, soemthing stupid about how they have to treat me,”

caleb’s jaw clenched. you were relying on other people as a source of relaxation. he could just take you out to the bar himself, why did you need to go out with other people?

so what if they were your upperclassman? just because they’re older than him doesn’t mean he can’t provide that same treatment to you. you know that, right? caleb’s capable, so why did you rely on others for this stuff?

“anyway, tell mc that i can still drive her thing tomorrow, i don’t plan on drinking much so i won't be hungover or anything,” you reminded him, looking at the watch on your wrist, “annnnddd, don’t wait up for dinner. we’re going to an all you can eat, so i’ll be out till then!”

that meant you were gonna be gone for hours.

“are you sure you don’t wanna stay in? i heard it might start raining later today, bad weather might not be good to be out in late at night,” caleb reasons, following after your movement to the door, like a dejected puppy.

“it’ll be fine, i’ll bring the umbrella if anything,” you smile, stopping at the front door and tapping his cheek with your palm, “see you later, caleb! promise we’ll hang out tomorrow!”

before he could get a word in, one last shot in the dark of preventing you from leaving, the door was closed behind you.

he stood there, chest moving in controlled, slow movements. his fingers were twitched at his side before balling into a fist. he planned for you two to spend the night together, watching movies and tv until mc came home, then you’d eat dinner all together.

he sighed, pressing his closed fist to his mouth and trying to control himself.

“fucking pigs,” he cursed under his breath, going upstairs to your guys’ shared room and getting comfortable on your bed. he can't believe that not only he got told "no" to some shared time together, but you even chose to hang out with other people instead of him.

he laid there, breathing in your scent for a couple of seconds before begrudedly opening up the tracking app on his phone. he saw your icon and mc’s before clicking onto yours.

for the rest of the night, he stayed rotting in your bed hugging your pillow and watching your location from his screen. when you should’ve been by his side.

(the tracking app is like the find my app on iphones — so you and mc also have caleb’s location, a shared type of situation. not a stalker or anything LMAO [wouldn’t put it past caleb though…])

spoiled!caleb who doesn’t expect you to pamper anyone else the way you do to him. ever since you two were kids, you made sure to take care of him. it’s expected, even now that you guys are older. and of course, you don’t mind it. taking care of caleb and mc is a given to you, a responsibility that you don’t mind upholding.

but, since you’re so used to taking care of them, you unknowingly grew into the habit of taking care of everyone around you as well.

you, caleb, and mc were sitting at one of the outside tables on your guys’ campus. it was a nice day out so the three of you were lingering longer than you usually did after classes. mc was going on about an annoying group project that she had to do as her final. caleb was fully entertained by how animated she was talking about it while you were trying to comfort her, saying there were only a couple of more weeks of school left.

“hyung! is that you?” a cheerful voice was heard from behind you, making you instinctively turn your head. caleb and mc looked as well, curious to see if this person was actually talking to you or not.

a smiling man with platinum blonde hair walked up to the table, practically beaming at you.

“i haven’t seen you all semester, where have your classes been?” the smile on the unknown man’s face turned into an exaggerated pout, making you chuckle softly at the sight.

“it’s good to see you, jaemin,” the two of you are now smiling at each other and caleb feels his eye twitch. “oh, this is caleb and mc, caleb’s your age and mc is a bit younger,”

“nice to meet you two, i remember you guys from when hyung would talk about you,” the teasing comment was delivered along with a soft shoulder bump, making you roll your eyes, “it’s good to finally meet you, i’m jaemin,”

“nice to meet you, jaemin,” mc politely says, offering a kind smile. her eyes stray over to caleb, who practically looks in pain to smile at the boy his age.

“nice to meet you,” he says through his teeth, smile not meeting his eyes.

“we should hang out some time, hyung,” jaemin’s eyes sparkled as if he remembered something, “there’s a cute cafe that opened up near the library! i heard their pasteries are good!”

“sure, just text me and i’ll let you know when i’m free. it’ll be my treat,” you offer, open to hang out and reconnect with your underclassmen.

“how do you two know each other?” caleb asks, leaning in slightly closer to you as he spoke looking only at you.

“we had that research class together. remember when i kept having to stay late at the library in the fall?” jaemin turned sheepish at the reminder.

“yeah, that would definitely be me. i just kept needing help and hyung is such a good teacher,” you waved your hand as if dismissing the praise, but jaemin kept going, “he’s the only reason why i passed that class! if it weren’t for hyung, i definitely would have been done for!”

can this guy stop calling you that? it’s just like a searing reminder that there are other people in your life that are close enough to call you that. caleb hates that reminder. that you have a life that doesn’t revolve around him and mc, when you and mc are his entire world.

“no, you just needed some support, you did all the work,” you console, smiling so kindly at the man it makes caleb even more uncomfortable.

“whatever, you’re still too kind,” jaemin fanned his hand in front of his face, pinched eyebrows being seen under his bangs, “it’s so hot, how are you not sweating? how long have you three been out here?”

mc chuckled behind her hand at his behavior whilst caleb thought he was just being an annoying piece of shit he was being while overstaying his welcome.

“here, drink some,” without a second thought, you handed him your water bottle, which you had already drank out of. with that realization, caleb swore he felt his inside were boiling in annoyance and envy. why were you so selfless? he loves it about you…when it applies to him, but when he realizes that it’s not a completely special experience he receives from you, he feels bitter.

“you’re a lifesaver, thank you,” worst of all, the fucker actually took the water bottle from you and took a sip. uncaringly, he drank direct from the spout.

caleb’s fist clenched on the table as he realized what that meant. his self restraint was reaching its peak. for the rest of the time that jaemin was making small talk with you, which was a couple minutes longer, caleb was trying really hard to just calm himself down.

when jaemin finally left, caleb didn’t bother saying bye properly, internally hoping he would never see the man ever again. and most importantly, he'd leave you alone.

needless to say, the entire commute back home from university was you noticing the slight downtrodden mood of caleb and trying to make him feel better. you didn’t even know why his mood was more down and quiet, less charismatic than he usually was. but you didn’t ask, only offering extra attention to him to try and make him feel better.

it worked, obviously, since all caleb wanted was all your attention on him in the first place. but it did set as a good example for caleb to remember in the future...if he ever acts somewhat sad around you, you become more attentive to him. he had to fight the smile that almost made its way to his face.

spoiled!caleb who basically resource guards you. practically your walking guard dog. which is funny to think about since you are fully capable of protecting yourself in a face of “danger” and are more than capable in being able to take care of yourself and then some. but caleb is selfish and incredibly spoiled when it comes to you. which means, he’ll do anything to keep you as close as possible to him and only him.

spoiled!caleb who is trying hard to prove to you that he is capable of providing for you the way you do for him, but finds himself folding the moment you begin pampering him. his headstrong attitude in showing how grown he is, and he is grown, crumbles in confidence the moment you start using that familiar tone on him. the tone that shows how much you care for him, how casual it is for you to take care of him almost more than you care for yourself.

spoiled!caleb who, as mentioned before, dislikes anyone publicly showing how comfortable and familiar they are with you. whether it be in physical closeness, using terms such as oppa or hyung on you which show that close relationship you have with other - he hates it. to him, it’s almost ike it’s a competition. how can he prove to everyone around you that he’s the only man that you care about. how you hold him to a higher degree than others and that he loves that you do. he sounds cocky thinking that way, but if any ounce of a differnt impression is planted into his mind, he will go insane.

[stlllle]

Do you do NSFW Alphabet?? If so could you perhaps do Dae Ho 🙏

Dae-ho NSFW Headcanon ABC

📌 Content Warning:

This post contains explicit 18+ content and soft dom themes. If you're uncomfortable with this type of material, please don’t read.

Character: Dae-ho (Squid Game AU)

Genre: NSFW — Soft Dom, Smut, Headcanon ABC

✍️ Author's Note:

Hiiiii, I’m so happy you requested this! (It means a lot to me — like maybe I write decently well)

And yes, I do ABC headcanons, both NSFW and SFW.

If you like this, feel free to check out my masterlist – [link]

And if you enjoy it, send me more requests!! My inbox is open (honestly, I want to write more, I’m just a little out of ideas 😔)

That’s it. Hope you like it! ☺️

A = Aftercare (How he treats you after sex, what happens after sex, etc...)

Dae-ho is extremely soft after sex. He’ll clean you up gently with a warm cloth, massage your thighs if they’re sore, and kiss every inch of your skin. He always makes sure you drink water and lie on his chest while he runs his fingers through your hair. If you’re too tired, he’ll hum softly to lull you to sleep.

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B = Body Part (His favourite body part of yours)

Your neck. He loves to kiss, bite and mark it. Watching your pulse quicken under his lips makes him feral. He also loves your thighs — he’ll grab them possessively and trail kisses there when he’s feeling especially needy.

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C = Cum (Everything to do with cum!)

Dae-ho loves to cum inside. The idea of filling you up, watching it drip out, drives him insane. He’s also the type to cum a lot — thick, warm, and messy. He gets turned on by seeing his cum marking your skin, especially your stomach or chest.

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D = Dirty Secret (Something filthy he did/does/wants to do behind your back)

He’s secretly kept a pair of your panties before. Late at night, when you were sleeping at his place, he stole them to jerk off thinking about you. He plans to fuck you while you wear nothing but his shirt and those same panties one day.

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E = Experience (How experienced is he?)

Dae-ho’s very experienced. He’s had a few casual flings before you, but none of them meant anything to him. When it comes to you, though, he’s eager to learn what you like and give you exactly what you need.

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F = Favourite Position (How he loves to fuck you)

Either missionary — because he loves seeing your face, your moans, and the way your lips part when he hits deep — or doggy, so he can grip your hips tight and fuck into you hard and deep. Bonus points if he can pull your hair.

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G = Goofy (How silly is he during sex?)

Not usually. Dae-ho’s intense in bed, though occasionally, he’ll smirk or make teasing comments just to fluster you. Things like “You like when I fuck you like this, huh?” with that cocky grin of his.

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G (extra) = Goal (What’s his goal/dream about sex)

His secret dream is to fuck you somewhere risky — like a balcony at night or an empty elevator. The thrill of almost getting caught excites him. But more than that, his real goal is to make you cum so hard you forget your own name.

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H = Hair (How well groomed he is, etc.)

He keeps himself trimmed but not fully shaved. It’s neat and clean, but still masculine. The carpet matches the drapes — dark and soft.

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I = Intimacy (How romantic is he during sex)

Surprisingly tender. He might be rough sometimes, but he always makes sure you feel loved. Soft kisses between thrusts, whispered praises, and holding your hand as you cum are his trademarks.

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J = Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)

He absolutely jerks off thinking about you, especially when he’s alone and frustrated. He imagines your voice, the way you moan his name. And if he has a photo of you saved, you bet he uses it.

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K = Kink (One or more of his kinks about you)

Possession. He loves marking you — with hickeys, cum, or bruises on your hips. He’s also into light bondage (tying your wrists with his belt or his shirt) and soft choking while whispering how you’re his.

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L = Location (Favourite place to have sex)

His bed. It’s where he can take his time with you, fuck you slow, rough, or however he wants. But he’s not opposed to risky spots like a bathroom stall or the backseat of his car.

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M = Motivation (What turns him on, gets him hard, makes him cum, etc.)

Seeing you in his clothes, hearing you moan his name, or you getting a little bratty and challenging him — it all drives him insane. That and when you bite your lip while looking at him.

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N = No (Turn offs, things he won’t do)

Anything degrading or involving humiliation. He might be rough, but he’ll never call you names or treat you with disrespect. Also not into blood play or anything too extreme.

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O = Oral Sex (Giving or receiving? How does he do it?)

Both, but he loves giving. He’s the type to go down on you until your legs are shaking, tongue relentless, fingers teasing. When receiving, he’ll grip your hair and moan softly, praising you between breaths.

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P = Pace (Fast or slow? Rough or sensual?)

Depends on his mood — usually starts slow and sensual, teasing you, then gradually gets rougher once you’re begging. Loves switching between deep, lazy thrusts and hard, desperate ones.

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Q = Quickie (His opinion on quickies, how often?)

He loves them, especially if it’s risky. Before going out, in a bathroom at a club, or when you’re wearing something that drives him crazy. They happen often, because he can’t keep his hands off you.

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R = Risk (What risks will he take)

Public sex turns him on more than it should. He’ll risk quickies in risky places, sneaking you into empty rooms, or pulling you onto his lap at parties. But only if he knows you’re okay with it.

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S = Stamina (How many rounds can he last, how quick he cums)

Two to three rounds easily. He can go for a long time without cumming if he’s focused on you, but when he finally does, it’s intense. He loves overstimulating you too.

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T = Toys (Does he use toys, which ones?)

Not often, but he owns a vibrator and a pair of silk restraints for when he’s in the mood to spoil or tease you mercilessly. Loves watching you squirm under him.

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U = Unfair (How much does he tease you?)

Very. He loves edging you, stopping right before you cum, whispering dirty things in your ear while his fingers move slow. It’s his favorite form of control.

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V = Volume (How loud is he, what noises does he make)

Not overly loud, but he moans low and rough, especially when close. He’ll growl your name, curse softly, and whisper filthy things in your ear.

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W = Wildcard (Random sexual headcanon)

He loves fucking you against mirrors — watching your face, the way your body moves, seeing your expression as you fall apart under him. It’s a huge turn-on.

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X = X-ray (His cock)

Thick, slightly curved upward, about 7.5 inches. Veiny and heavy, with a flushed tip. He knows how to use it, hitting all the right spots every time.

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Y = Yearning (His sex drive)

High. He wants you constantly — morning, noon, and night. He fantasizes about you even when you’re not around, especially if you leave something of yours at his place.

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Z = Zzz (Sleep after?)

Aftercare is big for him. He loves falling asleep with you tangled up in his arms, one hand on your stomach or thigh. He sleeps better with you beside him.

[rozeliyawashereyall]

Headcanons, headcanons and more headcanons but with drawings this time.

✵One common headcanon I always think of is that literally every character ever had fucked up trying to cut their hair by themselves, it's a fun pattern /lh

✵Fucking bet you Tethys used to bully Zef

✵ Timmy and Marco would love musicals actually

✵Explained it before- but in human form; I really feel like the merfolk in human form are still stronger and faster then the average human, Zef would be too but he's still getting used to the surface lmao ✵The fish bois most likely don't understand what hair dye is

"I'm dying my hair blonde tomorrow-"

"..you're killing your hair??"

✵Sera would either tolerate or HATEEEEE slasher movies omfg. Zef doesn't like the little mermaid movie solely because of that one mom dying scene.

✵I feel like Soheil wears reading glasses..it's just a vibe

✵do you think there's video games on the ship in the rebel series, cuz I feel like Naveed would DESTROY others at Mario kart He has daily competitions with Soheil, Torvin occasionally joins and destroys both of them at it

✵Nathan also seems like he rocks at video games, specifically the horror ones. Put him in Slenderman and he's getting out of there with all 7 papers within 20 minutes if not less

✵if Zef finds something shiny he'll immediately bring it to Sera, on some occasions he *purposefully* looks for shiny objects for him

✵He also has an ongoing mission to try and sneak up on Sera, but Sera always knows. Zef refuses to give up.

✵Guys you're really gonna need to hear me out on this one. Ray reads romance novels in his free time for fun. OH ESPECIALLY THE SAME WITH SKY- He wants to know what love feels like and what better way to learn than to read.

✵Ray had those little Beyblades back in middle school. Hell he probably STILL has them actually, just for the memories. Also it's a really cool trinket

✵Mercury has a subtle limp I feel ? From getting hurt all the time—well, not ALL the time, but enough times.

✵Zef has a VERY specific and picky music taste but the problem is you can barely figure it out because it changes like, every few days or so.

✵I feel like Konrad and Sky tend to dissociate a lot ? Just daydreaming and all

✵I'm going to need everyone to hear me out on both Zef and Sera liking photography. Clemmy shows them how to take photos on their phone and it’s all over—like HOW did you take 378 pictures in the span of an hour.

Then hits the realisation that humans live for like, a third of what merfolk live up to so Zef and Sera start hanging little photos of them and Clemmy they took in the cave where they'd meet up as a forever memory.

✵Not an HC and more of a theory- but hear me out, what are the chances Sky DOES turn back into a human somehow?? Smt smt the long line of dark magic that turned the elves into vampires clashes with the holy immunity and reverses him back....But also a negative and a positive make a negative—so instead of reversing him back it could either turn that ginger into god or kill him.

✵Zef thinks jumping out of the water to startle people is the funniest thing ever.

✵Zef, Nathan, Konrad, Sky, AND Ray stim. I rest my case.

✵If Timmy hears a new word, he has to repeat it at least three times.

✵actual crossover shit—Uno night would go CRAZY with all of them. For Ray's safety and sanity he doesn't join- "no I'm not playing Uno with a vampire, a zombie, an enhanced spy and a fucking mermaid. Get me OUT of here." And you know what I don't blame him—If someone said I have to play go fish with a werewolf I'd leave right then and there....Imagine playing go fish with merfolk though- I'd do it just for the jokes i fear.

✵Do not let any of these men anywhere near horror games actually, something is getting broken and it's probably the monitor.

✵ Timmy is the resident "baby" of this AU, and Ray is the extremely unwilling babysitter.

✵it's okay though he acquires Bodie as a father figure /hj

That's all yipppeee

[venusvhs]

could you please write about like loser mizu x popular reader headcanons ( nsfw or sfw idm!! ) 🩷🩷

!! men & non-sapphics dni !!

college au, mentions of weed, loser!mizu, popular!reader, femme reader, sesbian lex but not a lot, mizu is SUCH A LOSER, art student mizu, reader’s major isn’t specified, fluff, slight mentions of reader’s friends disliking mizu, m!k!o sneak

aagagahhh finally an excuse to write loser mizu… i love you anon you have made my day 🐾 i need more bes moots, the fandom is dying! i’ll be writing as much mizu as possible from now on, i love her so bad <3 sorry it’s a little short, it was kinda rushed !!

the day mizu met you is one she thinks about often. the two of you met because you bumped into her at a party she didn’t even wanna be at and she’d accidentally spilt her drink all over you.

and you’ve both been head over heels since. for mizu, it was how effortlessly sunshiny you are. how your makeup is always flawless and you look gorgeous even without it, how you always look perfect in anything, how you laugh with your head thrown back and your cheeks pink, how you’re made of nothing but sugar and spice and everything nice.

for you, it was how mizu was so helplessly pathetic around you. stuttering and stumbling over her words like you’d hit her if she said the wrong thing, trying so hard to impress you with her knowledge of music and fish and, for whatever reason, the sonic games. and how adorable she is, naturally. the way her nose is always pink, same as the tips of her ears. her eyebrows, how they tell you more about how she feels than she does. her lanky, boy-ish frame. it all spoke to you in a way the boys on campus never had. and you loved her for it.

when the two of you got together mizu thought she’d die. the day you told your friends they laughed, scoffed in your face— and then immediately shut up when you told them it wasn’t a joke. and since then you’ve been dragging her to social gatherings and parties since.

she doesn’t complain when you take her for coffee or brunch with your friends, because it makes you so happy. she doesn’t complain when you force her to take the bus with you to campus, or when you take her to the thrift stores or the market, or when you take her anywhere. it’s good for her, you say, she never left the house before meeting you. and you’re right, and it does make her feel good, so she goes.

she’s so clingy. always has a hand on your waist, or her fingers intertwined with yours, or her head on your shoulder. when you’re in bed, she will fully lay on top of you, head buried in your chest. because you never complain, and the last time she was with somebody he wouldn’t even let her hold his hand in public. bad times indeed.

she makes you her muse. as an art student she’s drawing constantly, and she thinks you are the epitome of artistic potential. she doesn’t necessarily make you pose, because she prefers to draw you as you are. bent over your work, writing or reading and sipping a coffee like it’s holy water. or in front of your vanity, tongue poked out as you do your makeup. you’re effortlessly gorgeous to her and she can’t help but want to put it onto paper.

she cried the first time you had sex. cried. sat there with tears running down her face because she’s never been treated so nicely. you’d asked her if things were okay, you’d taken the time to make sure she was satisfied after you were, and you’d brought her orange slices afterwards.

after that first time, you realise that your girlfriend is a freak. her sex drive is low but that doesn’t mean she’s any less eager.

her favourite thing to do is scissoring. because you both get off from it, and most of the time it means you cum at the same time. which is mizu’s favourite thing in the world.

she prefers to be the one to give, always shying away from receiving or letting herself be taken care of. it’s an instinct, and she’s very slowly learning to recondition herself.

she also realised that you’re actually so much cooler than your friends. while yes, you’re popular and well known and even more well loved, you have personality. you listen to cool music and watch cool shows and play cool games. she learns that you’re also chill with weed which benefits her greatly as a stoner.

mizu when high is like a cat on catnip. she’s either really hyper and much too aware, or she just lazes around like a potato. either way, you’re always in her arms, and her lips are always somewhere on your body.

she’s always saying some poetic shit to you. tells you she loves you constantly and writes texts like she’s the second coming of elizabeth barrett browning writing sonnet 43.

stops smoking after getting with you and you complain about the smell on your clothes coming through your perfume.

buys you little trinkets and brings you things she finds, like a cat. pebbles, sonny angels, calico critters, little flowers, rings, etc etc.

loser!mizu is so dangerously in love with you and she is NOT scared to admit it <3

[moralogy]

ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE!SAM HC’S

— warnings: zombie apocalypse au, female reader but i try to avoid gendered words! mentions of violence

— a/n: hi guys! i’m trying to best to be more active, i have a lot of that last of us (show and game) works coming up :) i just really hate everything i write which is why my last three posts have been headcanons but im trying my best to actually get something done! she enjoy me combining my two favourite things currently (sam and zombies) :p

⋆˚࿔ sam is insanely protective. whether you’re staying in a settlement, camping in the wilderness or staying in an abandoned home - she will never leave you alone. she can’t bear the thought of losing you to anything. infected or raiders it doesn’t matter, she’ll protect you always.

⋆˚࿔ she prefers close combat to sitting back and using assault rifles, snipers or bows. she loves getting her hands dirty, being able to take down groups of infected all on her own. stealth or aggressiveness doesn’t matter to sam, as long as neither of you die in the process she’s happy.

⋆˚࿔ the two of you picked up a dog along the way. sam wasn’t fond of the idea at first, arguing that the dog would just use up more resources and slow the both of you down. but after lots of convincing (and not wanting you to get upset having to leave it) she finally agreed. now she loves that dog. sometimes you think she loves it more than she loves you. she also loves the fact it’s a rabid killing machine and would put itself in harms way to protect either of you.

⋆˚࿔ sam loves finding any kind of music store. she loves searching through the vinyls, cds and cassettes. she has her walkman attached to her hip everywhere the two of you go. if you’re staying at a settlement she would definitely have a strong vinyl collection going. my girl loves her rock music.

⋆˚࿔ at the beginning of the apocalypse sam signed up to the military, hoping to help bring hope and order to the world; hoping to help people. after a year she’d had enough. she couldn’t watch on as the military abused their power and the people they were meant to watch over. she left one night, with just her backpack, the clothes she was wearing and her revolver and never looked back. she has no mercy for the military in the slightest.

⋆˚࿔ sam’s weapons of choice is her trusty machete and revolver. she’s constantly making modifications and improvements to her gun, she’s extremely handy thanks to being ex-military.

⋆˚࿔ if the two of you chose to settle down permanently in a commune somewhere, she’s definitely become a mechanic. she loves fixing up cars and motorcycles so the two of you can travel places. i can picture her so perfectly in the garage on a hot day fixing up her own motorcycle that she found in an abandoned town not far from where you’re staying.

[gingerkunoichii]

Hi, I'm Mimi! I'm a amateur artist/writer who is currently only doing works for Naruto (planning to start jjk) :)) I go by she/her pronouns I mostly try to do reader focused things since I find it more fun and fluid. A lot of my work is nsfw and often breaches on uncomfortable subjects.

My asks are open, so please send me ideas for headcanons/imagines for any character in the naruto verse!!

How They'd React to You Teasing Them - Naruto Men. - nsfw Itachi as Your College Boyfriend. - nsfw

Yandere Naruto Men and their Obsession with You. - nsfw

Borderline - nsfw - SHIKAMARU X READER ✮ tags // rough sex, angst, toxic relationship, love/hate, mindgames, intense infidelity You and Shikamaru have been messing around for years now - never making things official, making eachother jealous in sick games, purposefully going back and forth to eachother, arguing, hating, fucking. now after months of not speaking to him after he got a new girlfriend, you decide its time to cause chaos in his life again.

Troublesome - nsfw - SHIKAMARU X READER - (carry on from Borderline) ✮ tags // rough sex, angst, toxic relationship, love/hate, mindgames, intense infidelity After the Fourth Great Ninja War, peace blankets the shinobi world—but hearts. Shikamaru Nara, finds himself entangled in a toxic, tantalizing web with you. A female kunoichi his equal in intellect, his rival in manipulation, and his downfall in every way that matters.

For two years, your relationship has been a volatile dance: friends with benefits one moment, bitter enemies the next. You break apart only to fall back together, leaving a trail of jealousy, betrayal, and passion in your wake. The twisted game has consumed them both—playing with the hearts of others, pushing each other’s buttons, and always circling back like moths to a flame.

You're toxic, playful, and seductive; he’s mean, calculating, and knows exactly how to provoke you. playlist ‪‪❤︎‬

Negative Space - nsfw - Modern AU - (check tags on AO3 for pairings!) ‪‪❤︎‬ SMS between Naruto and Y/N ‪‪❤︎‬ ✮ tags // college AU, drug abuse, abusive relationships, past blackmail, bad decisions, a lot of smut, messy

After leaving your old university under a cloud of scandal, you arrive at Konoha University, ready for a fresh start.

Once queen of the party scene, your killer smile and sharp edge left a trail of broken hearts. The drug fuelled nights, bad decisions, and neon-lit chaos follows you. Alpha Kappa Blossom, a sorority with varying characters welcomes you and you feel like you've known these people for a lifetime very quickly—but nothing comes without strings.

Your past still lingers. No matter how loud the music and whatever you take to sedate yourself from reality, you can’t outrun the fallout. playlist ❤︎‬

Fade Into You - nsfw - Canon Divergence - ITACHI X OC ✮ tags // slowburn, angst, emotional hurt, arranged marriage, eventual smut, alternate universe

In an alternate universe where the Uchiha Massacre never occurred nor the suffering that came alongside it, peace and weary trust is brokered through a fragile political alliance: an arranged marriage between Itachi Uchiha and Fumika Senju, the granddaughter of Tobirama Senju. The union, meant to symbolise unity between the clans that had rivalled for many hundreds of years, comes at a personal cost for both—Itachi, still mourning a forbidden love, and Fumika, forced to leave behind her life as a kunoichi to become a dutiful wife. playlist ❤︎‬

My Art - Mostly Naruto Related :))

Modern Sasuke for Negative Space Modern Shikamaru for Negative Space Gojo Satoru Digital Pencil Drunk w/ Toji Shigaraki Tomura waiting for us

[gatorbites-imagines]

Oh i get to offer Swatch to my favourite writer??? Excellent!!!

Please consider i'm so gay for that charming bird and i want to kiss him so hard his glasses tilt sideways.

If you ever write anything about him i will give you my life

Swatch x Human male reader 

Headcanons 

I love Swatch, I love so many of the characters from Deltarune and Undertale. Like, Rudy? Asgore? Spamton? Sweet Capn Cakes? Come on man, they should be happy theres a screen holding me back. 

I was the fucking worst when it came to being in love with Sans and Papyrus back in the day. All the AUs? Yeah, I knew them like the back of my hand. I even made my own AU, back in the day. 

No spoilers for chapter 3 or 4. 

You were the only other human living in Hometown. You had been adopted by Cat family when you were a baby. Apparently, your human mother, and your cat mother, had been friends in college. 

Being the only other human had resulted in Kris clinging to you when they were younger, especially when they were hit with the “I'm not a monster like my family” phase, one you had gone through too. 

You used to babysit Kris and Asriel when they were younger too, even if Asriel always claimed he was too old to be babysat. Instead, you guys just called it “hanging out”. 

After high school, you moved out of Hometown and to the bigger city, starting a degree in coding and computer science. You still came home at least one weekend a month though. 

You met Swatch on one of the lucky weeks where all your classes had been cancelled, for days even, so you took the chance and drove home. Of course, you spent the first while with your parents, then your sisters, even visiting Catti at the diner where she worked. 

But you felt a need to find your little buddy, even if Kris wasn't that little anymore. Call it your human alliance, but Kris had always felt like a little sibling to you. 

Jockington told you that she had seen Kris head towards the library after school, so you went there, assuming they were farting about in the computer lab playing games like always. 

How you end up in the Dark World is lost to you, it just... kinda happened. You couldn't really figure out what Class you were supposed to be, or if this world even had those kinds of things. 

It just reminded you a lot of the few sessions of Dungeons & Dungeons (because Dungeons & Dragons wouldn't be fantasy in a world with dragons) you had played with your art club back at college. 

But hey, you had magic. Something you didn't have back on the surface, or whatever you should call it, being human and all. 

You end up just kinda wandering around, talking to some different monsters, and you figure out that Kris is supposed to be down here and is wanted? By the Queen? 

Anyways, one way or another you end up at the Queens mansion, and feeling tired from all the walking you saddle up in the Color Cafe. It helps that the shopkeeper is so handsome too. 

Dess always giggled about your love for butler characters in media, so what if you loved Otome games and anime, she and Asriel were big nerds too. 

You end up spending the rest of the day, just sitting in the cafe and talking to Swatch. Hes all professional and sharp edges in the beginning, but you start to wear him down and you get to see the real him. 

You even pump a fist on the inside when you get him to blush. It hadn't even been on purpose, you just touched his hand, wanting to show him your cool new magic. 

It wasn't like you were good at it, you hadn't even figured out what your magic really did yet, but Swatch got all red in the face, and his feathers started puffing up. 

It was so cute you wanted to bite your plate hard enough to break it. It ends with Swatch clearing his throat, adjusting his glasses like an anime character (you had to contain your “Kyaah” at that one), and offering to teach you. 

And so, you guys spend a good hour, maybe two, working on your magic. There were no costumers during this time, so you get a feeling Swatch might have flipped the door sign to CLOSED. 

Especially because, he starts pulling the good ol “let me adjust your arm for you” move, getting up behind you and supporting your arms with his own. 

All was good and dandy until this purple monster girl you have only seen in passing barge in, complaining about the shop being closed. 

Imagine you, Swatch, and the group of heroes- and hey, there's Kris, all freezing. Kris is stoic as always, but you swear you see their eyes widen and mouth open in shock, and the other two just look equally shocked at the sight of you. 

Both you and Swatch cough and sputter, the shopkeeper fluttering back to his spot and brushing down his puffy feathers. Seeing him immediately snap into his butler-sona almost makes you crack up. 

It takes a bit, but you get yourself introduced, completely ignoring the situation they had walked in on, and you figure out their mission too. 

Kris seems to struggle against... something... for a bit, before they leave. Its a bit scary, honestly, but they free themselves from whatever is holding them back, and hurry over to give you a tense hug. You'll have to ask them what that's about later. 

But, you stay in the cafe as Kris, Susie and Ralsei, rush off to be the heroes the prophecy wants them to be. And you? You have a hot butler to keep flirting with. 

In the end, you do appear in the battle against the Queen, cuz nobody gets to kick your human pal's ass, other than you in Super Smashing Fighters. 

When Queen is defeated, and the Dark Fountain is shut down, you are heartbroken at the thought that your new boo would cease to exist.  

Imagine your joy when Kris and Susie bring you with them to Castle Town, where your pretty bird is now manning the bar? Restaurant? Cafe? 

Learning that Darkners can't leave the Dark World does mess you up, especially after you and Swatch get closer. You swear to find a way to make it possible, because you promised him a date in the big city. 

You do feel your face flush a little when the Swatchlings appear, all so big, sharp and ready to serve.  

Swatch lets out a barely hidden huff, his neck feathers puffing up differently to when he's flustered. You would never pick the Swatchlings over him, obviously, but they are really cute... 

Being one of the Lightners also means Ralsei makes you a room of your own too, the cute Darkner princess having been so observant during your conversations that he fits it right to your tastes 

And... it means you can bring Swatch there so you guys can be alone. Up until that point you guys would have mostly spoken in the cafe and the bar he runs in Castle Town.  

Here, you two can be completely yourselves and learn all the small things about each other. 

And here you guys can kiss, because by god you have been starving to do so since you guys meet. Swatch is so cute when he kisses, as his glasses get all skewed up, and he starts tittering. 

Hes so polite and careful, and admits he doesn't have much, if any, experience, because hes always been serving and doing other things. 

And you, you are ready to help him figure out everything he doesn't know. At least for the while you are still in Hometown, after that, you have to find a way to bring him with you... 

[factual-fantasy]

28 Asks! Thank you!😊🪻

Tbh I been feeling very low these past few days/weeks. Been asking myself "what's the point" and "why would I care about that" to a lot of things. Its prevented me from working on projects for fun and from doing things that might help improve this health crisis I've been battling for over a year.

But I've taken note of it and am trying to take steps to fix it. So far the ball is still rolling so hey that's good. Here's to hoping we find the cure someday soon so I can feel like myself again.👍

Ohhh nononnono- I am HARDLY a professional on this stuff- I'm fresh off the show and can barely remember anything 😅

But Alpha Trion.. I thought what happened was Smokescreen was protecting this building and it was about to be stormed by Decepticons. Smokescreen was ready to throw hands but then he got knocked out by Alpha Trion. A.T. then put the key in Smokescreens chest and... somehow he ended up in the cons ship.. but anyways- I thought after A.T. somehow got Smokey to safety- I thought those cons finally broke through the barriers and came in and killed A.T. ... is that not what happened..?

I've had an unfortunate amount of spoilers, and I don't like that I'm seeing/hearing.. but I'm holding off on any opinions until I see Markiplier play it.

@kaiserdarken

Perhaps he would! :0

As long as he got to keep his quilt on XDD

oooo those are all good choices! :00

(Referencing this post)

The big cheeto puff store!

@virtualworldfp5

There is no part of this ask that I understand

Probably Jangles XDD

@celeglossata (Referencing this post)

<XD dw, there wasn't enough Mega bling to go around. But tbh Bonnie and Gloria should have played a bigger role considering the fact that can mega evolve too.

..ngl that's kind'a why I dropped the comic. I've sat on it long enough that looking back? I really don't like how I wrote it. And 237+ canvases is 1 too many to redraw. 💀

Suddenly you have 11 fingers

@i-only-created-this-to-read

I haven't thought about that actually.. but I CAN say that my Conkeldurr isn't supposed to be super old. He's about middle aged. Evolutions don't always relate to a Pokémon's age, as we have seen elderly first stage Pokémon before. :0 So that is to say there's a possibility that his parents are still alive. I just haven't really thought about it 😅

Will that get rid of my headache at least? 😔

(El Chip ask)

I imagined he would be shocked to hear about another Music Man from another restaurant. In my AU- as far as I can remember- none of the Pizzaplex bots are aware there were other restaurants before them. So knowing that there are other Music Men in other establishments would be wild.

@cal-the-imp-artist

WAJHG THANK YOU SO MUCH!! 😭😭💞💞💞💞

@bunpiry

AAAA That's so cool!! :DDD I wonder which Pokémon you'll pick? 👀👀👀

(ALSO-- I hope you have a wonderful day too! :DD )

I've seen that Game theory and its sister channels have been making loads of videos on it, so I know it exists. But I haven't watched any of those videos. Its just not the same without MatPat.

Woof, that would have been wild. Never was a huge fan of that guy based on what I've seen. I wonder if I would have liked him less than Smokescreen..🤔

@meendew

Very cool! :DD

Its the song of his soul

Those would be some MAJOR googily eyes XDD

@beryl-shade

They might not, they wouldn't need to do it for the reasons cats do :0

Thank you! And PLEASE re-read the ask button.

(Referring to this post)

<XD Thank youuu, and hey what ya gonna do. I'm always free to draw Octonauts in secret.

@glitchhayden418

XDD Thank youu, that means a lot! 😊

@badlyblurry

Oh yeah I've heard that theory floating around in one version or another- :00

I think for my AU tho, to save me having to research anything and to make it exactly the way I want, I'm just going to develop my own headcanons and method for how Cybertronians are made. I won't be doing the protoforms thing-

(Sent after makin this post)

Oooo I remember hearing about that. :00 Very metal. idk if this will be reason enough for me to keep her blue tho- I'd like to bring back her original color palette of pink/white. Even though TFP energon is blue--

@rainbowwatermelon7

AAAAA Thank you so much!! 🥰🥰🥰

[yuniccafton]

Team “name pending”, my version 🗣️

Also I have some headcanons that I didn’t mention in my last post w bluu lol

- They aren’t AU versions of c00l in my Forsaken. The Spectre knows about their close friendship and thought it’d be cute to have them all have matching appearances AND abilities (except for c00l’s gui). Yknow, totally so they won’t fight about which is the best between them, totally nooott

-They have a friendship dynamic where they constantly rip on each other, but it’s obvious deep down they do care for each other a whole lot. They’re super close, and if they do make it out of the Spectre’s realm, I’m sure they’d kill people who make fun of one of them

-After getting forsaken they probably started to hate and physically hurt each other, since the Spectre thrives on that conflict. Most likely they’ll come to their senses, maybe a while into being there, and return to how things used to be, but only stronger

-They’re all outcasts in their own way. Bluu and priincess had a close friendship before meeting c00l. Bluu was outed for being frail and weak when he was younger and priincess because she was bullied for looking like a drakobloxxer. They’re more outwardly social as they’re older but they’re definitely meaner to people they don’t know. C00l hasn’t copied that behavior

-Bluu, priincess, and c00l are still 12, 11, and 10 respectively. Bluu is one grade higher than both

-Had they grown up normally and not forsakened, priincess would’ve outgrown them by height when she reached 13. Bluu would follow later on, being taller than her, but funny enough c00l would have a surprise growth spurt and surpass bluu (since he stays up most nights gaming that sorta stunted his growth lol)

-Bluu is the physically strongest out of them all, but c00l has the most advantage since he has his own c00lgui

-Bluu was still hit by a car when he was younger, which coupled by his frail body back then, landed him in the ICU. That was the only period in their friendship where they stopped ripping on each other and outwardly showed concern for each other’s health. Ofc when he recovered it was back to teasing and borderline verbal abuse (the close friendship kind!!)

-Their preferred hangout spot was in c00l’s house since n7 was the kids’ idol for being a cool hacker guy. He’d always try to tell them he stopped doing that a decade ago but kids will be kids

-priincess loves stickers, and loves to put them all over her or her friends, especially when they don’t notice and get mad about it later (“hehehe it took you dolts THAT long?”)

-Bluu is the only one who actively swears. C00l refuses to do it (bless n7’s parenting) but priincess occasionally does it when the time is right, obviously not overusing it. Swearing is unbecoming of a fine lady

-When c00l was younger, and definitely didn’t set fire to Builder Brother’s Pizza yet, bluu and priincess would always ask him to use c00lgui to steal free pizza. With enough peer pressure and reminders that his cool dad used to do it, he always gives in. He does enjoy the free pizza so it’s a win-win! (Lose for Elliot)

-The only type of threat c00l would do is to threaten with unanchoring people. Bluu and priincess have experienced it before and would back down almost immediately if c00l brings it up (it was unpleasant)

[howlsofbloodhounds]

Book anon here (the one who sent you that book link)

What the hell is up with fandoms always villainizing trafficking victims

Ex: Killer, Eveline (from resident evil), (there's probably more but I can't think of any...)

Like, I think people forget that people actually go through those things.

I don’t know anything about Resident Evil or Eveline, so I can’t say for certain on that character’s case or that games’ fandom.

I also could say what I think about some things about irl people about irl trafficking, such as the lack of knowledge or knowledge being based on certain media portrayals that make them forget that trafficking is a real thing with real people hurting and exploiting and killing real people. Ruining real lives.

But because it’s about fandom, I’ll focus on that. I wasn’t there when Killer was being developed and gaining popularity, I came after Rahaf quit and deleted a lot of things. So this is mostly speculation.

For Killer, I think it’d be important to remember two things: he’s a character associated with the UTMV/Undertale AU/Sans AU fandom, which is also associated with Undertale and the character Sans. Most of Undertale’s fandom were kids went it came out, and still were when fandoms for Undertale AUs were made.

Most kids don’t understand what trafficking is. Killer is named Killer, and he is an alternative timeline of a Sans who made a Deal with the human to kill everyone else, and he is associated with the big bad Nightmare Sans and the evil/bad Sanses gang and they hurt and kill people. And so he’s a villain.

And number two: there was a lot of misinformation spread about Killer in the fandom, possibly starting in the early days after Rahaf made and posted her first Something New comics.

Killer gained popularity within the fandom that Rahaf never expected or anticipated, and people wanted to see more content of Killer. And so Rahaf started making more Killer and Something New content.

Some were obviously thoughts and ideas she had/made herself with her character (possibly when working alongside or talking to other active Creators at the time like JokuBlog and Superyoumna, taking part in conversations, collab comics/series like Sans Hazard, and possibly roleplays), and some when fans gave her an idea or requested something.

For example, the comic where Nightmare hurts one of Killer’s cats was in response to an anonymous asker requesting something about “nightmare being angry at his team.”

This means there could’ve been gaps of time between old and new content, giving fans time to speculate, headcanon, and write or draw their own stuff involving Killer that would likely gain attention from those who wanted more content with that specific character.

This all could have led to the spread of misinformation, people confusing headcanons and personal interpretations that got popular as completely canon and true, and this is something Rahaf eventually started supporting.

Giving vague answers to questions about killers canon character and story, dismissing canon even as she kept stating some canon facts about killer and making official content.

Seemingly not realizing that this only frustrated and confused some people, and led to arguments involving conflicting information that each party believed was the truth.

It also can’t be overlooked the effect joku seemed to have had on the fandom perceptions of killer, with her interpretation of killer in Dreamtale.

Thats where we get things like “killer joined nightmare willingly,” “killer doesn’t want to feel,” “nightmare takes away killers emotions and that’s why his soul is like that,” “nightmare is killers savior and he’s helping him in his own way,” etc.

I suspect there’s a lot of ideas about killer that were accepted as fact that can somehow be tied back to joku and her interpretation, or potentially the times where joku and rahaf collaborated on things with their characters.

Like, up until about 3-4 years ago no one even seemed to know that Nightmare kidnapped Killer and that Killer did all of Nightmare’s dirty work because he thought that there would be absolutely no hope—he was hopeless. I didn’t even know this as I was gathering canon info until someone sent me a link to the comic.

No one even knew about Killer’s other 3 SOUL Stages. No one knew that his timeline wasn’t destroyed or gone, no one knew that Papyrus was still alive and looking for his brother—Sans.

No one knew about Color, Othertale, or his friendship with Killer. No one knew there was an official Good Ending where Killer turned on Nightmare and left the gang with Color.

No one knew that there was an official alternate ending where Killer turned on the human and gained control of the Reset, and the one person I spoke to who did know this a few years back told me that Killer was still an awful person because he proceeded to go on his own multiple mass Genocides after.

That he only stopped when he got bored and joined/left his timeline with Nightmare to go kill more people.

(Sometimes the other reasons given for why he left and joined Nightmare is that his timeline is completely barren after a Genocide and he’s the only one left and can’t Reset himself, that his timeline was destroyed somehow, that he agreed to join/do a deal because he wants something new. Logical and decent reasoning, but doesn’t seem to be what his creator depicted.)

They couldn’t provide any official proof or evidence by or from rahaf to support this claim, and I have yet to find any. What I did find was that, after gaining the Reset and turning on the human, it’s implied that he’s going to do/did awful things to the human specifically—that he was going to make them suffer. And possibly spammed the Reset button to keep doing it to them.

After that, Killer is in Stage 1 the next time we see him. He’s more like the Sans we know than he’s likely been since he woke up in that bed of golden flowers as a different person. He goes to tell Papyrus goodbye, that he’s leaving and Papyrus can’t come with him.

He pushes Papyrus away when Papyrus hugs him and shortcuts away, says something like Papyrus doesn’t need him, ignores his brother calling his name, and the next we see him he’s standing over Chara’s bloody dead body.

Talking about he’s going to fix what he and the human did, give Papyrus a happy ending, and we later learn he was going to somehow erase himself after the Reset. Then Nightmare shows up, ruins everything, takes Killer’s choice, hope, and—what he viewed at the time—“happiness” away.

The things we all know now about Killer and UT: SN was not widespread fandom knowledge even five years ago, during a time where most in the fanbase were children who didn’t know or understand what trafficking was or what it could look like or how it effects victims, was engaging in content for a fandom that is known for not having strict ‘canons’ and readily & easily accessible info to said canon, and was exposed to conflicting information and different interpretations.

Like Killer, they could not tell what was or wasn’t “real.”

On other matters not specific to Killer, I also just think people don’t know or understand what certain types of abuse—even outside of trafficking—can look like more than we think, or—a lot of people don’t realize that something is abuse, and what could “count” as abuse.

In Killer’s case, in regards to the moments leading up to the first proposal of the Deal to the moment Sans accepted it in one outcome, people did not even know or recognize this as abuse, physical emotional and psychological torture (killed and brutalized when said no (aka hurt or punished for saying no in general), constant resetting, gaslit, made to doubt and question self & intentions & reality & emotions & thoughts & wants, watch loved ones be hurt or killed, being isolated from loved ones, etc), coercion, even arguably “brainwashing” and conditioning.

Hell, Sans himself didn’t recognize what was happening to him. He thought that because he agreed to the Deal, that human wasn’t “forcing” him to do anything despite what Alphys thought.

Doesn’t matter that the human (Player) still held the Reset button, control over everything and everyone in the entire timeline (game), and didn’t matter that he never wanted it before, didn’t matter what happened anytime he said no or rejected them. He said yes eventually, right. Just needed some..convincing.

He came around, eventually, and started seeing things from our (Player) perspective.

And maybe kids reading all that at the time, especially before the comic revealing the Player’s influence, took that all uncritically at face value.

Could even go into topics like the idea of the “perfect victim” and how that could effect these types of characters who aren’t considered “perfect” victims, or are both bad people and victims at the same time, but it’s probably getting too long already.

Now as to why else people would be villainizing Killer now, with what most of us know, I’m not exactly sure. His treatment of Swap specifically is one reason I can think of, Papyrus too.

And his treatment of others’ souls + his potentially perceived disrespect towards the remains of the dead + potentially unethical experiments + plus him calling what he does to Swap ‘fun’ + his treatment of Dream. And him keeping blood and monster dust and souls in jars potentially viewed a serial killer keeping trophies of his kills + potential blood drinking.

[namgyunation]

going to the mall

ok, alive!team thanos au where they get out of the games and all go to the mall together and nobody murders each other...... :]

thanos insisted on picking everyone up (even though se-mi wanted to just meet them there), and is a reckless driver. he has the windows all the way down and his music on max volume. nam-gyu's in the passenger seat, and min-su's squished in the back between se-mi and gyeong-su, getting jostled around. he's terrified

se-mi buys something in the food court; nam-gyu and thanos say they're not hungry, but then when they lean in for a bite, they take the most heinous chomp ever (thanos asked, nam-gyu just took one) and then she beats the shit out of them

se-mi's only there for min-su and often walks in front of the rest of them, trying to pretend like she doesn't know them

se-mi and nam-gyu accidentally show up in eerily matching outfits (i think they'd have a similar sense of style), and they both pretend like it doesn't bother them

thanos constantly steps out to go to the bathroom bc he's hitting his vape

thanos and nam-gyu force min-su to try on clothes and dress him up. they try to force him to buy the fits they put together for him, and when he politely declines, thanos just buys it for him anyway and makes him put it on. he does it because he feels guilty over someone else spending money on him (the fit looks... stupid as hell </3)

gyeong-su insists on holding all of thanos's shopping bags even though he didn't ask him to. he's also constantly taking selfies with everyone (namely, thanos) to brag about it on his socials later

when they're looking in a store with CDs and records, nam-gyu and se-mi end up in the same section, and they're horrified to find out that they like a lot of the same bands. they both ask each other to 'name 3 songs' at the same time

later, they're in a video game store and find out that they have a similar taste in video games as well. se-mi's looking at a specific title when nam-gyu scoffs, saying that that one is shit and the old version was better. they proceed to have a heated discussion over each other's video game opinions

min-su lags behind and wanders somewhere else for like. a couple minutes. he's fine. but thanos insists on going to the help desk and paging him over the intercom, making it sound like he's their lost child

thanos buys little pretzel dogs and then randomly starts throwing them at the others, telling them to 'catch'. he only stops when se-mi yells at him for getting grease on her jeans

headcanon that se-mi likes cute things, including little keychains. she buys a blind box from a small shop, and everyone else does too, just for the fun of it, though she doesn't ask them to. they all open theirs to find out which plushie keychain they got. gyeong-su makes a comment about how "they're all matching" (he lowkey only says this so thanos will acknowledge it and he can now say that he's matching with his idol)

nam-gyu pretends that he doesn't care about the blind box when he buys it and tells himself he's only doing it because everyone else is, but when he opens his, he finds that he was secretly hoping for a specific one and got the one that he was hoping he wouldn't get. when he looks over at what everyone else got, he realizes that se-mi got the one he wants. he stares at it dangling from her belt loop (she notices) until she turns around, rolling her eyes before she takes hers off and tosses it at him and rips his out of his pocket. turns out, she secretly wanted the one that he got, too. "there, since you're too shy to ask me."

they all go home in the thanos-mobile, and he says they should all do this again sometime. gyeong-su is the only one who enthusiastically agrees, but everyone had a good time, se-mi included (though she won't say it out loud)

thanos hangs his keychain on his rearview mirror, gyeong-su puts his on his backpack, se-mi's alternates between her purse and her belt loop (it's in a protective clear bag), min-su's stays by his desk, and nam-gyu's gets stuffed in the bottom of his pocket or bag (somewhere hidden) when he can convince himself to give a fuck. he doesn't like to acknowledge or think about why he does it (it lowkey gets a little grimey from being thrown around so much. he secretly takes care of it and washes it from time to time)

projecting my own interests onto thanos team yayyyyyyyy. also that one picture of se-mi and nam-gyu out of character where he has her nose piercing on makes me want to push my reluctant se-mi and nam-gyu friendship agenda........

[tellmegoodbye]

Hello everyone! I wanted to do a bit of a "WIP checkup" in which I share a snippet from all of my wips and update you on how they're going.

This is a queued post. I am currently away on vacation and I will look at all of your posts when I get back!

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Sports Fic

Title: "the memories we leave behind"

“What are they doing?” Jonah can hardly contain his excitement as he grips the seatback in front of him, giggling as he points down towards the skaters on the ice. They look so small from where they're sitting up in the nosebleeds, but the distance doesn't seem to matter to Jonah, who is seemingly entranced by the game he barely knows anything about. There's a huge smile on his face as he watches every face off, every line change, every shot, clearly trying to decipher everything that's happening. “They're trying to get the puck in the net,” TK explains, pointing to where the New York Rangers are currently swarming the Dallas Stars like bees, their offense fluid and fast paced – as is the nature of the game. “We're rooting against the green team. Remember?”

This fic is a bit on and off again at the moment, but I'm still enjoying writing it! I have no prediction for when it might be finished as it is not a priority at the moment. This snippet is brought to you by a new scene I added, inspired by this headcanon.

Spicy Fic

"Do you want me to take care of you now, my love?" Carlos’ voice drips with adoration, smooth as he speaks slowly, carefully, and commandingly. There's a hint of teasing in his tone that he keeps a tight hold on, always waiting for TK to guide him and tell him what he needs. They don't always do this with the pretense of sex, and tonight certainly wasn't a night where TK was having anything that would even resemble a horny thought, but he feels so light inside of his own body. His blood flows through his veins like honey, desire simmering beneath the surface, but not with purpose. There's no ache. No rush. No need. But TK thinks about these ropes coming off before he can fully silence the darkness, he hears the way Carlos' voice dips and feels the way his body reacts on instinct, and he decides that it doesn't matter. He doesn't just want to hide away in freefall. He wants to float. He wants to feel everything that is good and right and wonderful, and Carlos is clearly willing to help him do that.

This fic still has an incredibly loose outline, but it is my first venture into writing a D/S dynamic and I'm just kind of going with the flow for this one. I hope to finish this one soon, especially since @heartstringsduet has been my biggest cheerleader for this fic and has been giving me endless motivation!

Detective AU / Murder Mystery Fic

The bullpen is smaller than he's used to. The absence of the New York City chaos cycling in and out of the room is evident. The ever-present, steady stream of chaos keeping the building alive on an unstable fuel is muted and mellow in comparison, reflecting the nature of the state of Texas. Slower, calmer – even in its capital city. TK thinks he might just like it here after all.

This one is regrettably, extremely slow moving. I've been putting a lot of pressure on myself for this one because it's an idea I've had for years, and I want to take my time with this. It's definitely overwhelming, and there's no chance of me finishing this in any less than a few months, but I think it will all be worth it in the end!

Super Secret Angsty Fic

Title: "sinking in slow motion"

He attempts to look again, and a sharp pain pierces through his skull like a sleek blade, barely noticeable until it hits him all at once and he has to let his head fall back against the concrete again, wincing at the sudden movement.

It’s no use. He isn’t going to be able to treat himself down here. He runs through the checklist in his head, skipping over what he can’t do and focusing on what he can.

Keep pressure on the wound. Check. Slow down your breathing. Check. Check your heart rate. TK lifts two trembling fingers to the pulse point on his neck, undoubtedly smearing some of his own blood against his skin as he presses down.

Fast, but steady. Check.

This fic is brought to you by The Angst Train, aka the collaboration I'm doing with @certifiedflower and @neversleepuntilfive 👀 who I have immensely enjoyed working with. I'm so excited to finish this and share it with you all for @911lonestarangstweek at the end of the month!

Therapy Fic

“Hey, babe,” TK greets him, his voice faltering when he catches a glimpse of the laptop Carlos so ungraciously tossed to the side when he walked through the door. “What are you reading?” “Nothing,” Carlos says, immediately realizing how unconvincing he sounds. He avoids TK's knowing gaze as he stares towards the ground. TK slowly comes towards him and sits next to him on the couch, close enough to be there, but putting enough distance between them so that Carlos can decide whether or not he wants to have TK in his space right now. “Well that wasn't suspicious at all.”

I admittedly have not worked on this one in a while. I can't even remember if I've shared this snippet before. I don't think I have, but if I did I apologize. I'll get back to this one once I get some of these other wips finished.

S1 Carlos Fic

Images of the man who laid in his bed for the first time, his silver medallion stark against his heaving chest – a symbol of his family from before, begin circling Carlos’ mind as he slowly digests the gravity of such a revelation. He isn't as close with his own father as TK is with Owen, but he couldn't even imagine the pit in his stomach that would open up if he were to learn that his dad had cancer. “I'm sorry, TK,” is all he can think to say. He knows it can't help much, but he hopes it's enough. He hopes he can offer some sense of peace for someone who's gaze he can't seem to escape, his eyes brimming with tears that threaten to fall, Carlos’ dim porch light reflecting off of shimmering green oceans. TK looks about as lost as Carlos feels, his weary figure standing against the backdrop of the night sky and empty streets. His vulnerability is vast, and Carlos aches to protect it.

This fic is also low priority, and since it is essentially a collection of moments throughout season 1, this one is probably going to take me a while to write.

Tagging: @strandnreyes @paperstorm @bonheur-cafe @lemonlyman-dotcom @carlos-in-glasses @ironheartwriter @emsprovisions @sapphic--kiwi @literateowl @eclectic-sassycoweyes @captain-gillian @thisbuildinghasfeelings @alrightbuckaroo @theghostofashton @freneticfloetry @everlastingday @carlos-tk @henrygrass @carlossreaders @rangersoup @futures-tense @heartstringsduet @goodways @whatsintheboxmh @lightningboltreader @welcometololaland @liminalmemories21 @reyesstrand @butchreyes @firstprince-history-huh + open tag

[budder28]

This one is from waaay out left field in the ballpark of my interests.

Error!Sans, Error etc. whatever you wanna call him. Tumblr will surely know him, so he needs no more of an introduction.

He belongs to loverofpiggies (formally Crayon Queen). And don't forget this gem of a blog: Ask Error!Sans

If you wanna hear my waffle on about some context behind this, fly over the undercut and peel your eyes open.

Although I have only one other Undertale related artwork on most of my socials (for now), I really LOVE the game. My first exposure to a fandom, might I add. They were the best of times… and the worst of times… I have so much art from around then. The only way I'd ever show those off is when I get 1 million YouTube subs and want to forcefully retire myself from the internet as a whole lol.

The fandom was a rabbit hole for me, leading me to discover the pop culture and media concept of Alternate Universe/s (AUs). Wildly popular with people wanting to rewrite stories or games to how they saw fit (and fan fiction, of course). My mind was blown at the thought of changing something 'already set in stone'. I quickly learnt the difference between canon, headcanons and fanon lol.

Artistically, I reflect on that time in my life as a renaissance of my artwork. I have surpassed myself in skill (thank God), but I haven't been able to capture that spark I once had. There was something that, for the lack of better words, hit different back then.

Something ungodly possessed me to go back and browse through all of those AUs again (some were… definitely worse than I remembered…). Error was the first to come to mind. I never really looked into the context behind the story; I mainly just thought he looked cool lol. Present day; I plan on reading through the Ask Error blog. I vaguely remember some panels from those comics.

I 60-70% remember the art I made around 2016 - 2018. A lot of the original files for those fanarts got wiped or misplaced. I believe I have all of them as copies, scattered throughout various storage, iPads and personal Discord channels. It's really charming (and cringeworthy) to go back through and look at them all.

I was absolutely inspired. Playing around with something new to me really seemed to push me forward. I've felt stagnant in the last few years. I don't think I'll ever make more fanart of a game or show more than I did of Undertale and the fandom's AUs. And y'all have seen how much Hawks fanart I make!- That doesn't even come close to the stash I'm sitting on over here.

It's both comforting and nostalgic to come back to old interests of mine. Not that I ever really stopped being interested in this stuff. This part of my life will forever have a profound affect on me. It's reassuring to see that the Undertale fandom is still thriving; specifically the part that feels creative enough to still come up with their own AUs. I think it's a good thing for growing artists to actually enjoy interacting with their favourite media through the best way they know how.

Alright, I've yapped enough. Thank for reading if you scrolled down this far. I like to have a little yap sometimes. I know other artists can probably empathise or sympathise with this train of thought.