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[lieutenant-amuel]

[nicherayyy]

Giorno Giovanna with Sibling!Reader hcs

Attention: you may see some spoilers to Golden Wind, so if you're still in process of watching anime/reading manga I advice you to return here after you're finished

A/N: starting to take requests again, so if you have any other ideas don't be shy and hit that ask button!

Let me say it, you and Giorno are inseparable since childhood

I mean, with how abusive your childhood was, you alway tried to look out for each other

At least you had each other in all this mess

But of course, everything changed after you've encountered that strange man

Giorno and you didn't even understand what happened before you were under protection of the mafia

The kids that were bullying you suddenly became nice

Your stepfather stopped hitting you

And life suddenly was.. not that bad

That's when you two realised who you helped that day

And since then Giorno knew who he wanted to be

And you happily followed him

But it more looked liked:

"let's join the mafia"

" ..yeah sure why not"

And then both of your hair colours suddenly changed

That was the moment when you discovered your abilities as a hairdresser

Because what can be better than sibling bonding through braiding your brother's hair?

You looked through a lot, and I mean A LOT tutorials to make Giorno's hair presentable

And he's really grateful for that

"Are you done?"

"Stop moving your head or I'll take those scissors and chop your hair off"

Then you started to scam tourists at the airport

It's such a funny concept actually, two 15 year olds scamming people as a taxi drivers

Well, Giorno is the one who drives

"Are you sure that's a good idea?"

*Giorno, having his Formula 1 moment* "Absolutely"

And well, you trust your brother with your life

But still, you hold onto that seatbelt for your dear life

"I lived a pretty good life"

"Shut it"

And then there was Bruno

Not gonna lie, this guy kind of scared you

But hey, after a fight and some torn off limbs, everything turned out just fine

And then Polpo..

Remember the lighter?

The fire in it died down.. like the first hour

And it was kind of your fault

"Hold the lighter for a bit, I.. WAIT DON'T SNEEZE"

And again, everything worked out in the end

(You still got scolded by Giorno)

(And he forgave you almost instantly)

So yeah, that's how you got in the mafia at the ripe age of 15😀👍

And it turns out, Leone treats you slightly better than Giorno

Overall, the whole gang treats you well

And you even became good friends with Narancia

But the most important thing is, you're just glad to be there for your brother

Hashtag supportive sibling

[charliedawn]

Hello!! So me and my friend are part of the therian/furry community it got me wondering how the slashers would react to their s.o being a therian/ furry

Slashers I had in mind (pennywise 2017 and 1990 mainly but feel free to add any you see fit!!) :3

(Apologies if I’ve asked this before I can’t remember)

Author: I think I already did a request with Pennywise and Penny about that, but I can’t find it so…Here you go ! Hope you like it. 👍

Pennywise *looks you up and down* : "Welp. That’s not something you see everyday."

Pennywise laughed, but he appreciated and understood the concept quickly. He was happy to see you happy and got into it quite fast. Besides, he never liked humans all that much. And being a shapeshifter himself, he wasn’t all that bothered by your sudden shift and was just happy chilling with you in the woods.

Barry helped you design your fursona. He got all his designer genius into making you the perfect fursona that would fit you. He got your favourite colours and the best materials he could find and got to work right away. He spent nights on it and made sure to get everything you wanted in it so that it would be as comfortable and lovely to wear as possible.

Barry *once he sees you in it* : "YES ! Wow. Gorgeous ! Absolutely stunning, darling !"

Brahms was excited when you told him—but he didn’t really know what it was at first. You had to explain it to him and slowly, he got the idea. He also tried to do animal stuff with you like running on four legs and take regular trips into the wilderness. He broke his arm as a result, but it was worth it. He was happy having fun with you. He is supportive.

A client *sees you* : "Hum…What’s that ?"

Norman *smiles at you* : "That would be Y/N. Come in, sweetheart. Say hi to the new client."

Norman was surprised at first, but he got used to it. He—himself—would take long strolls in the forest and be with you in spirit while you do your own thing. But running on all fours and howl at the moon and dig mud and rocks ? I don’t think he would do it. But he would be supportive and spend time with you nonetheless.

Jason would understand and respect your decision. He prefers animals over humans anyway. He would be more than happy to return to Crystal Lake with you so you may both have some fun near the lake or run between the trees. He is a free spirit and he loves nature. You would get along just fine.

Michael *nods in silent approval*

Our open-minded king. You could come up to him and say you are a wolf or an earthworm and he would be nodding understandingly and give you a thumbs up. If that’s what you are ? Then that’s what you are. No judgment there.

Penny *excited* : "Hey ! Do you want us to go run in the forest ?"

Penny is a shape-shifting creature. He could turn into a wolf and be right beside you when you both go into the forest and howl at the moon or even hunt together. He would also have NO problem biting you or scratching you or acting like a real animal with you. No questions asked.

Freddy Krueger: "…That a sex thing ? Cause I am digging it."

Freddy wouldn’t understand, but he wouldn’t really care either. That man is the definition of ‘you do you, bud’. He would be nodding and laughing, maybe do one or two jokes at first, but nothing real mean. He would then let you do your thing and even assist in one or two activities with you (howling at the moon or run after you). He would be pretty chill about it.

Five *sees you and looks down at his glass of wine* : "I knew that wasn’t a good vintage but still…"

Five wouldn’t understand.

He likes reason and science. But, he would respect you for being yourself and to see you have some fun. He would eventually support you, but you would have to give him time to get used to the idea.

[dandeleon]

BONUS POST ABT MY ADIPOCERE & URAPOCERE AMVS BC I FEEL LIKE YAPPING 😋 HASHTAG AUTISM

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hiiii first of all tysm for all the nice tags & comments on both of these it genuinely means the world 2 me ^_^🩷🩷🩷🩷yay

(theres some specific tags i talk abt & look at further at the bottom of this post ^_^)

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ok first if u read the tags on my adipocere animation u remember i said ive had the idea 4 them since august Which is true

so heres some stuff ive made b4 i realized i could make my own amvs

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this picture uve probably seen i drew it back in like october?? I think?????

i dont like this as much anymore i wanna redraw it someday maybe

BUT

did u know i made another one with urapocere ford 2 parallel that one

it was gonna be in the same post as the other one but i didn't like how it turned out sooo it got scrapped

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theres also this i made in early december

i think i planned on posting this but i forgor lol

feel free 2 read it all bc it still stands & is like the basis for my animations lol

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theres also this

which i made in ms like a day or 2 before starting my animation & ended up re-using it 2 make this part:

also heres some early parts of the adipocere one:

^ this one i was planning on using which is why its coloured and animated but then i realized it looked like ass so i redid it👍

^ early ver of the beginning (threres an extra frame in the walk cycle here i think? i dont think i kept the 7th one in lol)

^early ver of uras beginning

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heres some specific frames i like too ^_^

i think the expressions in these turned out rlly good :) esp the ford one.. my only goal for that one was to make him look like he was having the absolute worst time of his life & i think i did pretty good on that front lol

i have more but i hit the image limit LOL

anyways to finish my yap sesh off heres the last part of both animations side by side bc they parallel eachother & i think its neat :)

(hi its leon from the future, i lied here ur only halfway through this post sorry)

actually im gonna come back to this on my laptop & add more stuff maybe

if the post ends here its either bc i forgot to remove this text or tumblr decided to post this for me while trying save as draft

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heyyy im on my laptop now ^_^ and also wondering why i didnt do it on here on the first place bc this is where all my images for this are anyways lmao

anyways!

heres more frames n stuff that i like

(most of these r from the urapocere one because that one ended up being a lot more polished)

^ frame by frame of that one part towards the end

my favs of these 4 are first & last one esp the last one i really like how that one came out ough.. the hand ended up looking rlly good imo (im a sucker for nicely drawn hands)

some particular frames from the final part i like :]

some i like bc i think they came out nice some i like cause they look goofy w/o context

an adi one!!!!

this is just that one part w/o the bg & harsh lighting

OTHER ONES!!!!!!

1: bord from the begining clip i like (theres another one i like from the same clip ill see if i can find it in my sea of folders l8r)

2: from the part near the end. i think it ended up looking cute (which was unintentional but i still like it)

3: blizzard ford (blizzardless edition)

4: fidds! i like this one :) im also running out of things to say

ALMOST FORGOR 2 PUT THIS ONE from adi

this ones probably my fav part from the whole adi amv tbh i think it turned out nice

moar fiddleford

heres that other bord one i mentioned ^_^ idky i just like how this one ended up looking lol

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EXTRA SECTION BC THIS TAG MADE ME POG SO HARD

I DIDNT EVEN THINK OF THAT BUT IT FITS SO WELL AUGHHHHH

thank u person who added this tag ur going unamed bc i dont wanna put u on blast but ur tags on both posts made me smiles so big like. u get it🤝 u get what i was going for 🤝🤝🙏🙏🙏

i have more tags from these posts i wanted 2 add but apparently i hit the image limit :( sad

so im just gonna like vaguely mention them since i cant add images

another thing ppl tagged in the ura one was the yellow text changing the meaning to bill & i NEED u to know that was semi-unintentional. i literally just made the text yellow at the end so people didnt misinterpret that as ford saying it being like "thank GOD fiddlefart died i couldnt stand his ass lmao😂🙏" but thank you for making it look like i had a cool meaning behind it LOL. i think the concept of like it being something ford DID say about fiddleford when he quit the project & bill is repeating it back to him after finding fiddleford dead to torment him is a really cool idea actually waow.....

hold on im gonna be really normal abt that bc i think thats such a interesting way to interpret the lyrics.... like fiddleford left & ford was like "WHATEVER im finally free now without HIM around. hes gonna be looking at me enviously when IM the one with MY name and MY name ALONE on the nobel prize!!!!" & bill repeating those statements back when fiddleford is dead like "this is what u wanted!!! u wanted this!! ur free now!!!!" UGHH THATS SO COOL AND OR FUCKED UP ACTUALLY thank u to the ppl who tagged that im taking this interpretation & running with it i genuinely think its so cool omgggg

like i said in the tags of the urapocere post the lyrics were originally meant to fit fords warped view of fiddleford right after he quit the project but the mv leaves it kinda up to interpretation of whos saying what to who. my personal interpretation while making it was its kind of a mix of ford to fiddleford, ford to bill & bill to fiddleford and/or ford & literally any combination of those work i think tbh. choose ur own adventure who was the biggest hater there

also some tags on the adi one were interpreting where fidds was dragging ford to & i wanna say my personal vision of it was fiddleford kinda just finds fords body lying in the snow in the woods maybe (dont ask why fiddleford would be there.. idk cult things maybe..) and fiddlefords feels obligated to bring him back to the lab so he doesnt freeze to death (he wouldve just erased him & fords memory of it anyways) which is a bit ironic cuz fiddleford is the one who froze to death LMAO (and maybe ford did too idk... you decide)

another thing this goes back to that image towards the top of this post where i yapped abt the songs n how well they fit with fiddauthor & i wanna specifically talk abt the line talking abt icarus because??? oh my god????? literally i think that line alone is like half the reason i associate this song w/ fiddauthor so heavily bc its literally them??? fiddleford literally compares ford 2 icarus in j3 like... its too perfect..

that line alone is also the reason i added english captions to both of them i just wanted ppl to see the icarus line LMAO

another line i also mentioned in that pic was the one telling the other person to forget it all even their face & i think its pretty obvious why that one fits LOL

(feel free to add more thoughts abt them w/ these songs if u have any ^_^)

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anyways. adipocere is my fav song ever & for the past few months ive been doing that thing where u imagine an amv in ur head to a song u like & im very happy i can like. actually look at them now. making these were alot of fun :]

i do have a LOT of personal nitpicks with these (ESP the first one) but that also might just be cause im the guy who had to make it frame by frame LOL

(one minor one is fords skintone in urapocere ended up a bit more grey than i wanted but also he is like. in the middle of being possessed & tortured by a whole ass demon soo. it works i suppose LOL [makes him look zombie-ish])

also i thought making these amvs would make me less insane abt associating these songs w/ fiddauthor but tbh i think i just strengthened it LMAO

Sorry if literally nothing in this post makes any sense im just typing shit 😭🙏

i was gonna add more in tags but it wont let me add anymore so i think that might be a sign to stfu now LMAO

[pastellar1ne]

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of abuse and self-neglect ⚠️

I haven't posted in a while despite REALLY liking the posting format for Tumblr so. HI GUYS!! Have Kyle Daniels (my OC) as an Identity V Survivor.

Given that Kyle is from 1845 – 1873 in the Identity V universe, I have kept it in its original butler uniform. For those who have seen art of Kyle before — yes, this is its official uniform, the other suit you've seen me draw it in is for simplicity and ease when doing doodles or less serious drawings.

I'm pretty sure the suit that I used as a reference (seen below) is more from the early 1900s, however it looks relatively similar to the late 1800s suits that I saw — and is also the clearest image that I could find.

I've decided on making its buttons have a slightly more original look for its eyes, in comparison to (most of) the other Survivors. Upon recommendation from a friend of mine, I have decided to go with simplistic but slightly worn down buttons, as this fits Kyle's character and background nicely (example shown below). However, its buttons would be a dull green colour, to match its eye colour while maintaining the idea of its eyes being 'worn down' due to both the abuse that it has endured and the way it has continuously overworked itself — wearing itself down.

I aim to see if I can achieve a simple yet worn down look for its green button eyes, while also making the eyes look polished — even with its past and troubles, Kyle maintains a good image for itself (and its master), and is also never seen untidy (with the only exception being its Worn Clothes). It keeps itself polished and clean even as it's worn down.

On the topic of its stitches and rips, it was decided to give it very few rips — of which would not damage the suit it is wearing — to maintain a professional look. The rips were limited to 2 on the neck, which can be seen more clearly in my first progress shot (seen below). This place was chosen for the rips as I did not want them to interfere with its face or suit, as well as it being an element of foreshadowing.

Its stitches, however, are plentiful — being more common and noticeable in comparison to those of other characters (see first image for all, see below for suit only). This was to create another element that related to its abuse, in a way that hid it in plain sight. The amount of stitches symbolises the way that it is so worn down and broken by its abuser — and even its neglect for its needs, however holds itself together, akin to my design choice for its button eyes.

Its stitches can be found: down its left cheek, starting from its eye; across its nose; at the shoulders of its suit, connecting them to its torso; halfway down its upper right arm; at the end of its right blazer sleeve; halfway down its left forearm; ⅓ of the way down its left index finger; halfway down its right thumb; and across its left side.

In the above list I have excluded the stitches at the corners of its mouth, and the stitch on its chin. This is due to the fact that its mouth stitches are more symbolic, showing that it has become so accustomed to its stone cold glare that its frown is practically a permanent part of its face. The chin stitch is representative of its cleft chin, as seen with existing Survivors Embalmer and Cowboy.

[midnight-on-pluto]

Hi! I enjoyed reading some of your tenya iida hc (if I have the time to read all of them T—T) and I think they're incredible! 👍👍👍

So may I request a headcanon, Incubus!Tenya Iida x reader, this is base on this webtoon comic: "My Succubus Girlfriend"

The plot is about a Saccubus who tries to have... Saduce this guy on giving her his soul after the saducing part— but unfortunately for her-her love magic and charms are not working on him.

Spoiler alert they both fall in love. 😍

Incubus!Iida x reader

Genre: Fluff, soft smut

Warnings: aged up, quirkless!AU, swearing,

A/N: ahh this is such a good idea! Thank you for da ask I apologize it took me so long to write :) Hope you enjoy!! ❤️❤️ Also oh my god it’s so long I didn’t intent it to be this long but i got carried away lol

╰➤ You find him while you’re walking around in the park. You’re just innocently walking around and he’s waiting for a clueless person to pass him.

╰➤ Literally picks up your scent, he can tell you would be perfect, you’re very pretty, so sweet and unknowing. So naive….

╰➤ He presents himself in a nice suit, probably fronting a dishevelled, slightly messy presentation. He wears a white button up slightly unbuttoned, some buttons linked in the wrong whole. His hair is messy and sticking up, but the way he presents himself seems organized, it’s borderline sexy.

╰➤ He bumps into you, chuckling oh so beautifully when he apologizes. It’s like a meet cute you’re immediately swept off your feet by him.

╰➤ He offers to buy you coffee sometime to make it up to you. Says “it’s the least I could do for bumping into you.” He’s so perfect that you can’t help but say yes.

╰➤ Slips you his number on a ripped off piece of lined paper. His hand writing is beautiful!! Perfectly lined and slightly messy since he writes it so fast.

╰➤ You debate on messaging him at first but you decide that he was too pretty to keep waiting, so you message him your nearest day off to meet for coffee.

╰➤ Messages back: see you then, cutie ;)

╰➤ God that message ALONE already has you in his trap, and he knows it. Something about him has you hooked he’s just so unbelievably perfect.

╰➤ You meet him for coffee wearing something casual yet sexy so he knows you’re interested. He shows up wearing trousers and a beautiful, colourful sweater. He pushes the sleeves up so his forearms are on display and holy fuck you’re melting right there.

╰➤ He orders just a black coffee with two creamers on the side and pays for your order. Such a gentleman he pulls out your chair when you guys find a table.

╰➤ Starts off with small talk, asking how your day has been so far, any interests you have. It seems slightly strange to you how much you guys have in common but it’s all part of his plan.

╰➤ He has you laughing and smiling the whole time, keeping his cool and calm persona but opening up a little bit to you, keeping you interested.

╰➤ He gets you a taxi home, watching as you leave just in case you’re looking for him. Once you’re out of sight he puts his plan in motion.

╰➤ You get home all giddy, thinking you’ve met someone who could be the love of your life. Your phone dings, displaying his message on display for your eyes only. Hey, had a great time today. Maybe we could go out again, on a real date?

╰➤ You internally squeal, a real date with him? Fuck yes. You guys make plans for next Tuesday, going out to the park you met at for a picnic.

╰➤ For the next few days you’re in an amazing mood. Your coworkers notice it, even question you about it but you aren’t sure if you should mention him to them. What if it wasn’t so serious?

╰➤ Finally Tuesday came. You dressed yourself, did your morning routine and made up some sandwiches, cake, and fruits.

╰➤ You waited some time for him, setting up the blanket and the sandwiches. He showed up not too soon later. He wore trousers again but this time he had a t-shirt on.

╰➤ He sat right next to you, bringing some lemonade. “I make it myself,” he said, you chuckled at him because “who makes their own lemonade?”

╰➤ Once again you’re laughing and smiling with him, earning little tidbits of information about him. You’ve only known him for so little time.

╰➤ He loves your sandwiches, enjoys the cake and eats the fruits you’ve cut. He insists that next time he makes the food, you ask “next time?” As if you both don’t know there will be.

╰➤ He says goodbye to you again, but this time he takes you by the waist, asking simply, “can I kiss you?” And who are you to decline?

╰➤ His lips are soft, treating yours like a delicacy. It’s not passionate, but it seems like it. Just a little kiss, ending within seconds. You just press your lips to his, then suddenly they’re gone.

╰➤ He smiles at you, watching once again as you wander off towards home, checking back one last time only to catch him smiling as he walks off.

╰➤ It took about three dates for you to start dating. You knew more about him, his job, his full name, his address. You knew lots of little stuff about him, favourite foods, colours, what animals he wishes he could have if his apartment building wasn’t a no pets.

╰➤ He stayed over some nights, sleeping soundly on the couch. There’s been nights when you’ve awoken him to crawl into his arms, saying you missed his touch. He doesn’t deny you, he’s not mad, he lets you slip in with him and have you so close to him.

╰➤ It takes you four months to say I love you, and he says it back. You wanted to take it slow, but he wanted to sleep with you so bad. That’s all he had to do, and he could get it anywhere else, so why didn’t he just leave?

╰➤ He didn’t understand himself, why didn’t he? There were so many others who would jump him the second they got, and there would be his soul. But you, oh god you, you had him trapped.

╰➤ It was six months until he realized he was in love with you, six confusing months. He felt bad keeping his secret from you, you didn’t know anything that would happen.

╰➤ It took seven months for you to tell him, you wanted to sleep with him now. Although this was all he needed, this was what he was waiting for, what he pursued you for, it’s not what he wanted anymore.

╰➤ He came up with an excuse, and even more after that. I forgot the condom, I should really go to work, I’m not really feeling it right now, and on and on.

╰➤ You became exhausted, all these excuses and they kept getting worse and worse. Finally, eight months in, you questioned him. He didn’t know what to say, could he tell you what he is? Would you leave him?

╰➤ He didn’t know what to do, standing right there in front of you, blindsided by your question.

╰➤ “Why won’t you sleep with me?”

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[marvel-m-lee]

Tea Time Tickles

Words: 3718

Summary: Y/n wakes up from her nap and goes to watch the sunset with Bruce, when the two return, Dinner is being made and Venom and Eddie find out the reader is ticklish at the dinner table...

WARNING! THIS IS A TICKLE FIC, ABD AVENGERS/MARVEL. COOL.

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You turned over and slowly began to fade back into the living, entangled with your covers in the bed. You kept out a whine, not wanting the sleep to stop, but you were already past the stage of return.

You opened your eyes gently and groaned, adjusting your position to get comfortable again. The room was bright with the sun shining through right before sunset, making the sky cry with beautiful colours.

You got up out if bed, looking into your body mirror and at yourself. Your make up was a little smudged but you could easily replace it, and your hair was a bit of a mess. Must have been a good rest.

Glancing over to your clock, you realised it might be a food idea to get ready again. You didnt need a whole redo, only a little dab of make up and a brush through your hair. Maybe an outfit change. So that's what you did.

You grabbed a brush and ran it through your gorgeous hair, slowly removing the knots within it from the sleep. You then went to the closet, something you loved is that I was personally programed, Tony made it when he made your room. It had any outfit almost, and would come up with designs. The one you chose though was a white shirt with a bumble bee and some black leggings and socks. You also grabbed a deep red hoodie because you felt a little chilly as it approached Winter.

You fixed up your make up and left the room after grabbing your phone on your table side, Tony insisted getting you one incase they needed to contact you, or just because you were a teenager.

You texted the main group chat as you walked down the corridors after shutting your bedroom door and switching out the lights.

You: Hey

Steve: Hello y/n, are you awake now? @bucky and @sam told me you had gone for a rest.

Bucky: yep

Sam: enjoy your rest y/n?  🤭🤣

You: shut up-

You: @bruce the sun's getting real low

Natasha: y/n he's not Hulk right now-

Bruce: @you yeah, you're right, the sun's getting real low

You smiled at your phone, shoving it into your pocket as you jogged a little down the hall, you were going to meet Bruce in the garden to watch the sunset again. It was your thing, something the two of you shared. It was the first thing he did with you when you woke up, and ever since, you would meet him there to watch as the sun left behind a thousand stars.

There was another buzz in your pocket, you showed down and grabbed it again, reading it with both hands to keep it steady.

Bruce Private chat

B- I'll meet you down there in 5 to 10 minutes, I'm just fixing something x

Y-👌👍 cya down there

You adored how he would send little kisses in his messages to show how calm he was, just to sound sweet to you. Like a mother to her child. Or British girls.

You turned the corner and qalked down another corridor, then down some stairs and outside. You walked the little maze there was and found the area where he had shown you how to get into the secret room, swimming through the bushes and jumping through after making sure no one spotted you.

You let out a sigh as you sat on the bench that watched our over the sea and skyline. The sun truely was getting rather low now, almost about to start it's official set for the night. You decided to put your phone in your pocket and go stand next to the bushes on the cliff side, leaning on them as they had a tough surface and looking out across the world.

You still couldn't believe how beautiful it was, every time you saw it, it was like the day you first saw it. Just as beautiful, as bright, as colourful. The first time you saw sunset was one of your favourites, the stars that shone in the sky after a fade of all beautiful and warm colours, your brain couldn't wrack the idea. Each time your eyes would shimmer, full of stars and hope. Something many people lacked as they grew.

You heard some rubbing and leaves tossing together, turning around nd spotting the scientist push through without any harm. It wasn't like he hadn't practiced, but you really needed to cut it some more as it began to grow.

His curly hair messed up a little but he rubbed it off as you giggled at him, his cheeks glowing a little.

"Hey"

"Hey" you smiled as he out down a briefcase neck to the bench and walked over, sitting down with his legs crossed.

"You almost missed the sunset!" You cried, joking as you sat down next to him. The to of you looked across the sea, the waves all glistening with lights and colours as the sun was melting behind it.

"Sorry" he laughed, neither of you turning to see the other as the sun laid down to rest. Each colour fading into a new.

The sky was gorgeous. It always was. You couldn't imagine how everyone wasn't there, watching it. You were now leaning on Bruce's shoulder as your eyes shone in the light, a faded smile on your face as everything became so warm.

Bruce couldn't help but smile at you, so proud of you, enjoying the smile on your face as you loved something so dear to him. He saw the sparkle in your eye, fill of wonder and hope. Your eyes always had those things in, but as you watched something you loved, everyone could see it that much more. Every colour, somehow shining through. Each colour in your eye, becoming a little brighter.

The sun finally laid down, beneath the stars and sea. Your smile didn't fade though as you glimpsed across the horizon at all the stars that were now fading into view.

"I love them so much..." you muttered, mot wanting to break the silence but also having to let the world know your love.

"Me too y/n..."

A little while past befits the two of you exited and began walking back to the compound. While making your way through the maze thiugh, you poked Bruce's side, remembering how he too got WRECKED earlier.

He flinched with a smile and grinned at you, "Excuse me?"

"Sorry," you laughed, "did you go to sleep too?" You asked, walking beside him.

Bruce only chuckled, swinging his briefcase. "Not much, perhaps about 20 minutes before Stark needed help again.

"Aw, sorry bout that Bruce"

"It's okay, did you have a good rest? You were still giggling on the way out" Bruce laughed, unable to keep a straight face as he remembered hearing your sleep giggles as you left the lab.

Your face blushed a little as you laughed nervously, "haha, yeah. It was alright"

"I'm surprised we didn't realise you were ticklish sooner" Bruce teased a little, poking you in the side gently, making uou jump back with a smile.

"Shuht up"

"Truely! You're so bad. You're almost as bad as Peter or Eddie, perhaps even myself" Bruce chuckled, stopping the attack.

You met him with an eye roll, unable to keep down the grin you were faced with.

The two of you made it to the compound as Bruce held the door for you, you bowed jokingly and walked through, he bowing back. The two of you laughed before you were suddenly in the air, rather frightened as you were lifted pff the ground.

"UH?!-"

"Hey y/n, can you help set the table please?" You heard Wanda call as you were dragged to the kitchen. Bruce waved goodbye, laughing at you struggling midair, you waved back but also held pnto the side of the wall, receiving a poke at your side making you yelp before you were dropped gently to the floor across the counter from Wanda.

"Here" she said, waving her hands, the draw opened and a good few utensils were dragged out, put in front of you to set the table with. Along with a cloth and some plate coasters.

"Couldn't you huat do this with your magic?-" You asked, a little confused. She raised her eyebrows and swifted her hand, you felt a tickle aylt your side as your eyes became wide and you quickly gathered up the things.

"Okahay! Okay!" You exclaimed, hurrily, wondering what had told her. You assumed it was Bucky, and you knew you'd somehow get revenge.

You left to go to the table, abd threw the table cloth over it. You placed all the utilities down as you tried to fix one side which was shorter than the other, while doing so though, you may have pulled too hard and almost dropped all the utilities.

Luckily though, you saw some black goo catch them before they hit the ground and place it on the table.

"You dropped something" Eddie chuckled as Venom placed it on the table. You poked your head up from behind the table, looking hilarious and adorable as of half your face was showing with the other half hidden by the table.

"Hey E!" You were thankful he'd caught it, and quickly got up, almost stumbling but keeping balance.

Eddie only laughed at this, Venom did too within Eddie's mind. You grabbed the coasters and began placing them at every seat. Eddie collected the utilities and began to place them at either side.

"Thanks Ed"

"No problem, anyway, what's going on? I wanted to bump into you before dinner"

"Oh? What?" You asked, continuing to set coasters. God there were so many people-

"Well first you were stalking round earlier, then Sam and Bucky were running down the hall so I told them where you were headed-"

You groaned, "betrayal" you joked.

"Then I just heard a bunch of laughing"

Your face lit a bright pink. "Nothing- nothing happened"

"Lair" you heard a deep voice growl as Venom began to seep out of Eddie's shoulder and join the conversation where you could hear him.

You turned around, jokingly, trying to cover up how embarrassed you were. "Me?!" You gasped, hand on heart, "I would never!" Eddie chuckled at you as Venom replied with a growl.

The table was finally set at this point, ready for dinner to be served. You put your hands on your hips with a smile.

"So, you gonna tell us what earlier was about?"

"NaH" you replied rather quickly, mot turning away from your original pose to hopefully change the topic.

"Told you" You rolled your eyes, finally giving up and walking down to the kitchen again. Eddie followed behind.

An alert went out on Friday, mentioning supper was ready for all to get in the kitchen, so when you got there, a lot of people crowded the kitchen.

Everyone grabbed their food though and made their way to the table, all sitting and laughing around the table. Joking around and sharing stories. You sat between Wanda on one side and Steve on the other, Eddie sat opposite you. Wanda was talking to Vis and Steve was talking to Bucky and Sam about something that had happened earlier so you spoke to Eddie about his motorcycle before wade joined in as he sat next to you between Wanda and you.

The three of you then began talking about how crazy wade is, jokingly bullying him for you only to receive a poke as retaliation for he knew you didnt want to be entirely embarrassed in front of everyone. Though a yelp dud escape your mouth.

"Yeah, that's the yelp, Oi wade, make her giggle" Sam called out, catching this near the end of everyone eating.

"Whahat? No-" you chuckled, glancing over at Sam worried he would announce it to everyone. Sadly though, he didn't have to. As wade scattered hands around your waist you kicked out with a yelp, giggles pouring out of your mouth for everyone to watch and hear.

Everyone stopped speaking as your giggles filled the air, desperately tryna get Wade to stop hid attack any way possible. You could feel your fave going red as everyone stared at you in adoration.

"Sahaham shuhut up! WahaDEEE!" You couldn't help but knock it up a notch as he began to vibrate between your ribs, turning you into a giggly mess as you pushed at his shoulders and wrists.

"Aww, look at her!"

"Told you she's ticklish"

"Wow sam- you were right. It's honestly adorable"

"Wanda, darling, look"

Wanda only laughed with you, smiling at your happy end face. Everyone at the table watched as you desperately tried to fight Wade off, but the tickles were not helping, especially as he would squeeze on sode and tickle your ribs at yhe same time.

"WAhAhaDe!"

"Yeah?"

"Nohohot NOW WAHADE!" You began jumping as he wrapped his arms around your waist, grabbing your hips and vibrating torturously. You squealed. Unable to escape or stop all the eyes and all the tickles.

You felt a poke at your side where Steve sat, testing you out making you jump as you glared at him. He chuckled heartedly at this, smiling wide as he lifted you into his lap and behan to tickle you himself.

"STEHEHEVE!" You giggled, his hand tweaking your sides.

She's just like you Eddie...

Eddie rolled his eyes, still smiling at the you situation though, hoping mo one was looking at him.

Shut up

But she is. That is how we get our revenge!

Not right now

Fine, but we will.

Everyone watched as you struggled in Caps grip, pnly to be passed onto Bucky and Sam who sat beside him.

"IMHHAHAHM NOT PAHAHASS THE PA- HAHA PARCEL!" You screamed, laughing heartedly as two pairs of hands now attacked your waist as you struggled beneath them.

"Tickle tickle"

"STAHAHAP!" You squeaked and screamed, but they couldn't tell you were breaking now, so they lifted your shirt a little, blowing two raspberries on your belly as you screamed, almost knocking the three of you off your chairs with your struggling.

You were handed back to Cap and he rocked you, adoring your giggly laughter. Tony made some dumb comment which made everyone laugh but you were too deep in giggles to care or even listen.

Everyone finished up and Tony collected the plates with Clint, you receiving pokes from both as they walked past.

Your face was still rather red with embarrassment, so you just slugger off as quick as possible before anyone else got any smart ideas to 'test you out' as Wade put it.

You quickly dashed off down the hall and hid in your bedroom, closing the door behind you. You sighed, looking in the mirror at your babish face, bright red cheeks, hair a little messy, bright happy eyes. You groaned, yet not upset somehow.

You sat down at your desk and went on your laptop, putting on some Spotify and doing something in a little doodle book Steve had given you.

You felt happy as the stars looked down at you through the window and the compound slowly became a little quieter.

After a little while, you had gotten through about half of your drawing when you heard a knock at the door. You span around in your swivel chair and told them to come in.

"Hey"

"Hey Eddie" you said with a smile, a little blush as yiu remembered he had also witnessed what had happened at dinner.

"I think I can guess what was happening earlier then?" He joked, closing the door slightly as he refered to dinner as if reading your mind.

You groaned with a laugh, spinning around to continue drawing.

"So... remember when Venom said he'd get revenge?"

Your chair was suddenly swirled back around and pulled towards Eddie who now had tentacles pulled out of his back with Venoms head smiling down at you. You let out a nervous giggles amd gulp as you looked between the two.

"Sorry?" You asked, rather than apologised.

"Sorry does not cut it, does it Eddie? We are very mad" Venom was 9bviously teasing, and Eddie corrected him.

"Nah man, this is all your doing. I ain't taking the fall.

"Fine, Venom is very mad, and Eddie will regret that"

"I-V im-" a tentacle wrapped around you, slowly tickling your side as you dissolved into giggled. Eddie rolled his eyes with a smirk as the symbiote only grinned, adding more tentacles to your sides.

"Look, she is worse than you" Eddie exclaimed, happy to fond another tickle toy. Eddie only cringed and pur a hand to his face.

"Ohohof course hehe yohohoure ticklish- VEHEHENOM!" You yelped as he began to dance between your ribs and underarms. There wasnt much you could do at that moment, you had dropped your pencil and had to just sit there and endure the deadly tickles. At least the door was closed.

"Let's see if she's like you Eddie!" Venom called, comparing the two of you as he began to shatter tentacles across your belly and a few at Eddie's causing him to jump and laugh. You crested the same reaction, both of you slowly dying. Though he let up on Eddie much quicker.

The symbiote cried with joy and sent a tentacle behind your ear, causing you to scrunch your neck up and mix the laugher with giggling.

"V don't kill her"

"We won't, we won't Eddie. We are just playing. This is what she gets for being so cocky with us and not you"

"Hehehe gets plehehenty of cohohohock! NO EDDIE IM SOHOHORY" You screamed, giving the two of them sass was definitely a step backwards in this predicament. Eddie grabbed your hips and began squeazing to shut your gob from talking. Only laughter escaping your lips beyond that point. Laugher and occasionally begging.

Venoms tentacles mixed with Eddie's hands were horrific. You screamed with delight as you were made into a pile of ticklish laughter, the compound becoming very loud.

"IM SOHOHORRY IHEHEM SOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEASEEE!" You begged, wiggling beneath the two grinning faces above you as you began to produce tears in your eyes. Luckily, this is when Eddie knew to stop, V would tickle him to the brick of death, way past tears, and he knew that was terrible.

Venom let up a little after once uour laughter turned silent, teasing you about your sass, before worming back into Eddie with only his head peaking out.

You were left pm pm chair, a quiet giggling mess. You gently slid off it as you couldn't be bothered to keep your balance from all the left over tickles.

"Hey, I told you he'd get revenge, and you honestly did deserve it after that comment" Eddie teased, helping you up and landing a poke to your side making you jump back a little, still too weak to fight.

"Eddie is right, y/n you did deserve that"

"Shuhuhut up" you giggled, harmlessly yet still somehow not learning your lesson as another tentacles squeeze your side. "Ohohhkay! Okay, alrighihit! My apologies"

Eddie laughed at you, knowing you could be a pest. He helped you to your bed where you laid down above the covers and held your sides with miniature giggles.

Venom noticed something though and dragged Eddie to see the drawing you had done of a Robin, comparing it to the screen you had a reference from.

"Woah y/n, that's so cool-"

"She is very talented for such a small human"

"She's a child Venom-"

"Tehehenager!" You corrected, making the two grin and laugh at you.

"Still, it's so cool" He repeated, looking over it and holding it up.

"Thanks" you grinned, sitting up now, but still hugging yourself incase they tried any funny business. You honestly couldn't take any more tickles today.

"How long did it take?"

You shrugged, "since around dinner?"

"Awesome-"

"Indeed, you are very talented y/n"

"Thanks" you laughed nervously, unable to take a complement.

Eddie smiled at you, your cheeks even redder and your eyes shining with the lights reflection. A part of him could see the joy in your eyes, the smile on your face.

"You should teach me sometime, I'm also an artist-"

"Liar"

"What?- no?- there was thar time I drew all those drawings in a milisecond!"

"Correction, we drew those because your human brain and body could not remember, nor move fast enough to do so"

You laughed at the two having an argument about who drew what.

"You are a shit artist"

"EXCUSE ME?"

"It is true"

Eddie looked beyond offended, but in a sweet joking kind of way. Eddie was more of a writer anyway, something you also did but weren't ready to show off just yet.

"COME HERE YOU LITTLE PARASITE" Eddie yelled, beginning to chase Venom like a puppy chasing its tail. Venom only yelled at the name, quickly attacking Eddie with tickles as he's just done to you. Eddie yelled and began apologising very quickly soon after.

Venom then crawled into his mind and said something, you weren't sure what but Eddie seemed very afraid and flustered at the sane time, fiddling and acting a little jumpy as he usually would when he was stressed or nervous.

"Goodnight Y/n- see you tomorrow-" He quickly gave you a hug and wished you well before he ran out of the room, you only giggled, laughing at he and Venoms relationship.

Soon enough, you did go to bed though. Too tired to continue work and worn out from a million tickles, Friday informed Tony of this and he came to give you a kiss goodnight and complement your pj's, asking who could have picked out such great style. You answered 'wrong' in his opinion and was bombarded with tickles one more, though it took barely seconds to get you begging for him to stop.

He gave you a kiss goodnight and turned out your light. You turned in your bed with an arm/hand behind your head as you looked at the ceiling. Something told you this ticking business wouldn't go away any time soon-

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#5

Just a heads up I’m noticing some confusion!

Lucy talks about two men.

There’s Arthur Holmwood, the “tall, handsome, curly-haired man” Mina asked about, who we have now found out also gets along very well with Lucy’s mum, and is rich and titled (nice). Lucy loves him a lot (she says it three times!)

Then there is also a different man, the doctor in charge of the lunatic asylum. The doctor would be considered a very eligible match (that’s what being a parti means). He is also handsome, also rich, and also from a good family. Young and responsible, he would be just the man for Mina if she wasn’t already happily engaged to Jonathan. Let’s hope nothing … happens … to our friend Jonathan on his Transylvanian travels 👀

Although Lucy likes both men, it’s Arthur who she loves. 👍

Also everyone picking up on the doctor having almost as many red flags as our beloved Count? Good eye! We will get to the asylum storyline soon, and it will be … interesting to see how y’all take it.

Also also, yes, this is the same asylum that backs onto Carfax, Dracula’s new digs.

Hold onto your butts, this rollercoaster’s just getting started!

Happy reading! - Q

2,353 notes - Posted May 11, 2022

#4

Photo ID: a screenshot of a tumblr user’s tags reading: #dracula daily #bram stoker: accidentally write a horror comedy with queer main characters #dracula End ID

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Now I’m not coming after this person or naming them cause it’s not their fault at all but I am begging y’all to understand the queer allegories are not a mistake. They are not a coincidence.

This isn’t a fuddy old timey white man accidentally walking into making an incredibly queer book.

Bram Stoker was most likely a closeted queer man. He started writing Dracula a month after Oscar Wilde’s imprisonment, who was someone he knew personally. He and Walt Whitman wrote very homoerotic letters to each other. It was rumoured he had a massive crush on his boss, Henry Irving, who he wrote a biography on and who he heavily based Dracula’s appearance on (sans the hairy palms and pointy ears lol)

That is the context Dracula was written in. So when Mina and Lucy are galpalling it up, when Lucy’s three weed smoking boyfriends seem very close, when Dracula is jealous and protective of Jonathan and wants to stay up all night talking, please don’t run away with the idea that those are coincidences, or that Stoker was somehow blindly stumbling his way through this.

He knew. It’s on purpose.

2,864 notes - Posted May 10, 2022

#3

A Defence of Dr John “Jack” Seward

Okay I’ve seen a lot of stuff around and I just want to set the record straight as someone who has done a lot of study in Victorian lit and this book in particular.

Dr Seward is not meant to be creepy.

It is vital that you understand this point. He is an equally viable suitor/lover to Lucy as Quincey or Arthur.

A lot of how he’s been read at the moment is being coloured by the odd 125 years that have past between when this book was first published and now.

Lucy has three suitors, Quincey the Cowboy, Arthur the Lord, and Jack the Doctor. They’re each set up to be equally valid and suitable choices for her. This is why she is so torn about choosing Arthur (i.e. English Stability) over Quincey (American Romance/Adventure) and Jack (Rationality, Intelligence, and - some of y’all won’t believe me when I say this - Compassion).

Jack Seward is odd. There’s no beating around the bush as far as that is concerned. He’s awkward, and nerdy, he has all the latest gadgets, and he finds it easier to talk to Lucy about his passions and interests - such as the very latest discoveries in psychology - rather than engage in social niceties and small talk. He almost sits on his silk top hat and he fidgets with a surgical knife when he’s nervous because it’s the only thing in his pocket. It’s very easy to read him as autistic, or otherwise neurodivergent in some way.

He is also, I cannot stress this enough, at the top of his field. What we see today as archaic and ableist practises were to Stoker’s contemporary reader some of the most compassionate and patient-first mental health work of it’s time. We’re going to learn more about the asylum as we go on, but it’s a very interesting case study of The Other.

The Other is what ultimately rules out Seward as a viable romantic candidate for Lucy. While he is English, “an excellent parti [marriage candidate], being handsome, well off, and of good birth,” while “he is a doctor and really clever,” while “he is only nine-and-twenty, and he has an immense lunatic asylum all under his own care,” he is ultimately too close to the strange and unusual, to the Other, to the mad, to be a good match for Lucy, an up and coming socialite.

She cannot choose Quincey because he is American (foreign and therefore also Other), and engages in lowly things like slang. He is an adventurous and Romantic (used in the classical rather than colloquial sense) Hero, and again ultimately unsuitable for our Lucy.

It is Arthur Holmwood (later The Honourable Lord Godalming), the English gentry that Lucy must court and ultimately wed. This is also why Arthur seems so much less fleshed out and boring compared to the other two suitors. The contemporary reader would immediately understand and fill in everything you needed to know about him from context. He is the most familiar figure to a British public, where the others are … well … Other.

I also want to go over what Jack wrote today, because it’s not nearly as damning as people are making it out to be.

Miserable after being rejected by the woman he loves, Jack throws himself into his work instead. He records his diary on a phonograph, the very latest in Victorian tech, and relates that day’s studies on the patient he finds the most fascinating, R.M. Renfield. A lot of psych work at the time - and today! - revolves around the idea of understanding how a mental patient’s mind works by close analysis, hypothesis, and practical testing and observation. This is what Seward conducts.

Still emotionally unstable himself from the recent rejection, he reflects that there was a level of cruelty in how he treated Renfield that day, which he immediately regrets. He recognises that he went too far, and that it was his own fault, and was irresponsible and wrong as Renfield’s Doctor and as Head of the asylum.

He confesses that he wanted to “keep him to the point of his madness” (i.e. encourage or even worsen Renfield’s condition in order to study it further) something that under normal circumstances would be “a thing which I avoid with the patients as I would the mouth of hell.”

This isn’t a mad scientist gleefully torturing people he considers subhuman, this is a Doctor who cares deeply about his patients and feels terrible his own personal emotional distress led him to hurt rather than to heal.

He let emotion get the better of him, something he considers selfish and indulgent, and he reflects that a selfish man is as much a danger to the people around him as to himself. He resolves to work from a place of duty, from a place which prioritises the well-being of his patients, from now on, and to be more conscientious and aware of his actions and how they affect others in the future.

That is the musings of a Good Doctor! And a Good Man! He is working from a 19th Century understanding of what that means, but that does not minimise the intent and spirit of his character!

Please stop writing Seward off as the creepy asylum man. He is so much more than that, and more than an equal match to Quincey and Arthur.

3,537 notes - Posted May 26, 2022

#2

I love how Dracula Daily has given me a new perspective on Lucy. It’s completely changed my view of her.

It’s easy to dismiss Lucy as a shallow, golden child socialite to be, but now, reading the book in chronological order (and with the rest of Tumblr following along) I can’t read this latest letter without a great twinge of sadness, where before I largely dismissed it as idle chat.

The latest we heard from Lucy in her private diary was about how stressed and scared she is, how she feels isolated, how she feels the need to quiet people’s fears about her health and be fun and jolly, while in reality she is (literally and figuratively) drained.

And now, five days later, she writes to Mina after receiving her best friend’s glowing letter about how happy and excited she is to finally be married to Jonathan and their hopes for the future.

So Lucy puts on a brave face! She doesn’t tell Mina anything. What could Mina do anyway? All the way across the ocean? Better not to worry her. Yes I’m quite well again! No more sleepwalking for me! Definitely not :)

You and Jonathan should come back home soon! For Jonathan’s sake! (Please)

With this new lens, we read between the lines, and they paint a dreadfully lonely and terrifying picture.

3,905 notes - Posted August 30, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

For all my Dracula Daily folks who might not read 19th Century lit on the regular “making a hasty toilet” means like … “I freshened up quickly before dinner because I just spent hours and hours on a dusty road and feel kind of gross” not “I am telling you explicitly that I took a shit and was hasty about it”

24,136 notes - Posted May 6, 2022

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[sirbrandywine]

Introduction Post

Since for some reason I started posting art before I even introduced myself 💔

I'm SirBrandyWine but you can call me Brandy or Bastion (He/Him Hē/Hine), I'm a senior high school student from Australia interested in Biology, Theatre, English and Art. Currently my dream job is in Paramedical science/Infectious Disease, or anything to do with musical theatre and art. I honestly have no idea what I want to do 👍

Favourites (About Me)

My favourite colours are pink and yellow.

My favourite food is probably Knedlíky or Terryaki Chicken. I also gobble up avocado and poached eggs on toast like it's nobodies business.

I find it difficult to say a favourite band, but it'd probably have to be Russkaja, The Dead South, Kiltro, Uamee, James, Tejon Street Corner Thieves or Mr. B the Gentleman Rhymer.

My favourite films are the Austin Powers Trilogy, Frankenstein (1931), The first Hotel Transylvania (Biggest comfort film 💔), Unforgiven (I like a lot of westerns) and anything with Jim Carrey.

My favourite games are Red Dead Redemption II, Don't Starve, Dead by Daylight, Borderlands (Especially Pre Sequel), Sea of Thieves, A way out, Fallout (I am a filthy 4 and 76 enjoyer sue me 🙄 New Vegas is cool too), Hitman, Stardew Valley, The Stanley Parable and finally good old Minecraft.

My favourite books are tied between Dracula, Frankenstein, and Dr. Jekyll and Mr Hyde. I'm also currently reading phantom of the opera so that might add another to the list 💔

My favourite characters are probably Dr. Jekyll (Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde), Van Helsing, Dr. Seward and Lord Godalming (all from Dracula), Victor (Frankenstein. Love to hate him 💀), Doc (Rainbow Six Siege. He's a bit of an outlier but even after leaving the community I love him dearly), Timothy, Dr. Zed or Rhys (From Borderlands), Dwight (Dead by Daylight), Wilson (Don't Starve), Professor Marko Dragic, Kieran and Trelawney (Red Dead Redemption II)

My favourite musical/play is currently the Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde one with Anthony Warlow, or the Benedict Cumberbatch/Jonny Lee Miller Frankenstein.

I love gothic literature, and the 19th century so much. I have a soft spot for late Victorian men's fashion. I also sew which is cool :>

Where else can you find me?

Well I mostly post on my Instagram: @SirBrandyWine

But you can also find me on twitter under: SirBrandyWin3

Here's my Carrd: https://sirbrandywine.carrd.co/

And you should also follow me on Artfight if you're participating this year! I'm SirBrandyWine on there as well <3

I'm not really sure how to do intros so I hope this suffices, thank you for your time and I'm looking forward to posting here :>

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SYNESTHETECOLOURS is ran by an anonymous tumblr user who wishes to not disclose any information about itself. It has colour-centered synesthesia where words, sounds and etcetera have colours no matter what. Sometimes the colours are very pretty and that's when inspiration struck to make this blog for it.

This blog is open for requests i.e names, songs, pictures, scenes from anyone at all times, but some pallets are made by its own discretion. This blog mainly runs on queues but some are posted manually because pallets are fun and all.

The user also has no darn idea how to spell palletes / pallets so please, don't mind it at all, It just sucks like that. 💔

my pallets can be printed and used for scrapbooking and journal spreads! or stickers for personal stuff, they can also be used as a colouring challenge thing that I keep seeing around tumblr!

apparently do not interacts are very important to some users so here's some. mostly those such as pro-shippers those that ship minors with adults, make graphic content about stuff, etcetera etc, LGBTQ+phobes, ableists, and the usual stuff should not interact.

I don't care about fandoms but if you're weird about it in a sense i.e If the media has minors and people are "ageing them up" so they can be used in non-minor appropriate activities, using she/her and he/him pronouns when canonically the character uses they/them pronouns, making romantic content about an aromantic character, and many many more. Should also not interact.

This user uses It/Its pronouns, both for anonymous purposes and because It genuinely uses It/Its pronouns. This user also is referring to Itself this way i.e This user instead of I/Me because It wants this blog to be separated from It. 👍

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🌼, 🍬, 💘, 👍 (for Hyun 👀)

@theimpalpable | sex+romance headcanons!

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🌼 Would my muse prefer a big wedding or a small wedding? ALEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FKGHJ ;; Small wedding~ Just close connections, Miyoung, Seona, of course, who would Boram like to invite? :eyes: VERY IMPORTANT QUESTION, ALEX, I—NO okay but, getting my brain back into serious mode, I do think a small wedding. Even before captivity, and even more so after, Hyun’s always been a rather private person, especially with his feelings, his affections. He likes to keep things as these within close quarters, it’s his way of treating them as special as they are to him, by being selective with whom he shares them with, who he’d even let know, you know? So something homely, with home-cooked food, maybe, something that gives off the vibes of a garden tea party (I am weeping on the floor-) BUT WHAT ABOUT BORAM?? Because if Boram would prefer a big wedding, Hyun’s renting a stadium-

🍬 Is my muse a sub, dom, or switch? Touched upon before, but only in a general context. In a Boram-specific context, I feel the answer is a little clearer, while also sounding messier because of the Lena-Writing-It-Factor, oh boy- Intimacy is all about trust, Hyun would argue, no matter the nature of the intimacy. I’ve glubbered and blabbered before about Hyun’s reaction and relationship to first instances of physical intimacy and how it’d take him a moment to sort of crawl his way passed the various bases (which I find a silly way to refer to it, but also, linguistically speaking? Kind of cool~). Now, since this is all about trust to him, sort of losing all tension within him, I do think Hyun would naturally take on a more submissive role. Of course, I am of the idea, and my muses’ preferences probably reflect that, that preferences shape themselves according to the dynamic created between the given partners, so going into things stubbornly demanding to have it one way, I’m not quite sure if that would even work without it being at someone’s expense. And Hyun is the same, in the end things would settle into place between Boram and Hyun, I THINK OBVIOUSLY ALWAYS CORRECT ME WHEN I SPEAK OF BORAM, naturally and the dynamic would show itself as things happened, for lack of better way of phrasing it fkhlgkhlj. As a first response, reaction, instinct, Hyun would be more on the submissive side of things, though, because it’s almost his way of showing ‘I trust you completely’? But, honestly, it’s all about what’s preferred, sought out, in the given moment, he could just as easily take on a more dominant role if that’s how things are turning into, he’s not negated nor repulsed by the idea, honestly, he’s in it for the intimacy with Boram, he--

💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it? COOKING~!! It makes my heart soars in ways I cannot hope to describe that I sort of know some answers here also from things we’ve spoken about before~ I LOVE YOU SO~ ♥ Ahem, so, cooking most definitely, generally things that show care for Boram’s well-being? Asking to be texted when he gets home, checking in at the first sign of exhaustion, paying enough attention, to notice if Boram is more exhausted than usual/slept less than usual. Remembering Boram’s preferences without ever wanting to make it obvious, because he doesn’t want it to be noticed in turn, he doesn’t like to be praised for caring, but remembering colours, tastes in particular. Remembering, I think, is a big deal. Noticing, you know? I don’t know if this counts, traditionally at least, as ways of saying ‘I love you’ without actually saying it, but it’s what came to me when I thought about it for Hyun. Watching. Paying attention. What upsets Boram and keeping it away from him, what brings him joy and bringing it closer to him. Never with the intent or methods that would take agency away from Boram, but, if he’s picking a film, why pick something that would upset him? And if he’s preparing them dinner, why not choose a flavour he knows Boram likes, if he can?

👍 Does my muse prefer to be asked on a date, or would they rather do the asking? BOTH! Hyun is particularly enamoured by the idea of things just… settling into place casually, if that makes sense? Hand holding because they can and because it’s natural and right for it to happen this way. He likes the idea of going somewhere and just considering it a date, he’s absolutely dramatic, of course, he will do dramatic things, but he’s also… Well, I’m leaving that in even though it might not make too much sense, but to try and answer better, and focus more on the actual question, most definitely both. He likes the idea of it just… coming up, without either party holding back because the other must ask. He wouldn’t care who asked more often, who had which idea, asking out for a date is ‘hey, want to spend some time together in a context that is specifically romantic?’, a question he both likes to ask and answer yes to.