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Headcannon Time #2
Ianto’s Welsh accent was quite strong growing up. When he moved to London, he wanted a fresh start so he tried to mimic the accent until it became pretty much natural. After Canary Wharf, when Ianto moved back to Wales, he noticed his accent coming back. It slowly got stronger and stronger until the day he died.
#idk where this came from lol#just an idea#I don’t know how accents work#I have the most basic southern accent ever#and I always have#torchwood#ianto jones
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I keep having feelings over alastor speaking france french and its just me being legitimately sad and like "why do u hate southern ppl so much viv :((( why do u want to appropriate voodoo and claim Al's from Louisiana and then not let him sound like he's creole :(("
#he could've been so much more then the most disgusting french accent I've ever heard#he could've been Caribbean or Spanish or so many things#I'd take just a normal basic southern accent#sometimes i feel like Alastor doesn't have a transatlantic accent because people didn't respect him normally and he puts it on#and more like viv would never want to edgy cool oc to sound 'stupid'#god forbid he sounds black#anyway#sorry lmao#the feelings are back again#i keep having them#rant#hh stuff
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pre release boothill relationship headcanons!!!
a/n: I'm fiending off crumbs... I've wanted to read some x reader of him but theres none so I gotta write it myself. I hope the other 4 boothill fans enjoy
warnings: gn!reader, like 2 gendered pet names (pretty girl/boy), most of this is written with bias because we don't have alot to go off, obviously written prerelease, when we actually get content of him I'll definitely be rewriting
LEAKS AHEAD!!!
bc: Valentine_DD_ on twt
- Boothill is described as a righteous person if his bottom line doesn't get crossed, so he definitely treats you good. probably more on the protective side when it comes to you, he's probably not afraid to use his gun if someone is threatening you.
- and believe me he's intimidating. from his overall tough and "unruly" cowboy look to his mechanical body it leaves enemies just a little challenged. he lowers his voice too and probably has a more fierce look in his eyes too. after any threats have been delt with he probably turns to you and turns into the sweetest thing ever, a wide grin across his face and his hands on your cheeks peppering you with small kisses.
- Its said he's a bit sophisticated due to his experiences so I'd like to imagine sometimes he charms you with facts and details about other planets or just genuinely sharing some tips and tricks he's picked up from other cultures. he's also a person who can get along with others pretty well but he can easily give strangers an impression he's selfish and is a bad person.
- again this kinda feeds into he's basically you'd guard dog... but I mean who wouldn't want to be saved by a handsome and sweet cowboy. despite his unpredictable personality and looks he's a huge gentleman for sure. always opens doors and pulls out chairs for you, makes sure your behind him and okay if any danger approaches and practically listens to your every command (lowkey giving off my girl and I don't argue she tells me to shut up and I do)
- one part I'm so excited to see is what they mean by he's illiterate and using metaphors. it's probably just him using slang but it's still kinda cute. I feel like his cheesy and strange metaphors turn into pick up lines when talking to you. perhaps he'll pull a "did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" or something cheesier. Definitely a huge nickname guy, almost never uses your real name. I'm guessing he'd use stuff like doll, sugar, baby, pretty girl/boy and more teasing names. heavy on doll and sugar and just imagine him saying it in a deep southern accent... 😍 kicking my feet. also I imagine he loves making you giggle by not cursing (because he literally cant) and normally he'd get pissed if someone laughed at him like that if it's you he doesn't mind at all.
- that's pretty much it for like analyzing the leaks I saw but now the stuff up ahead is just bias yapping because I always project
- HE DEFINITELY IS A HAND KISSER. greets you by getting on one knee, holding his hat to his chest and kissing your hand. makes eye contact with you too and does that toothy smirk of his IM SWOONINGGG
- maybe he's a dancer! pulls you into his arms and places his hat on your head when a good song plays in taverns. even if your clueless on any type of dances then he'll pull you along to the beat whispering Instructions in your ear.
- gets so lovesick when drunk it drives everyone mad. any folks he's sitting with at a bar gets a whole speech on his wonderful beautiful darling who he owes his live and would happily die by their hand. and may God save you when you come pick him up because he'll be all over you. Immediately he wraps a arm around your waist as he slurrs his hello as he proceeds to tell you he loves you like 40 times. besides the mass amounts of kisses you'll receive once you both reach a private spot he let's some feelings that he might be too shy to share normally, holding your face as he calls you his pretty girl/boy and how he's so lucky to have you.
- honestly not the best for cuddling however unfortunately he needs to cuddle you to sleep so goodluck! his metal body isn't completely uncomfortable it's just cold alot. he tries to get around this by literally preheating himself with blankets before you go to bed.
very bad boothill brainrot atm... only a few more weeks until we get official content 😭 everyone hold hands we got this
here's the actual leaks if anyone is curious ^_^
#honkai star rail x reader#hsr x reader#kiana☆posts#hsr x you#hsr fluff#honkai star rail#hsr#boothill hsr#boothill x reader#hsr leaks
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。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。 SOUTHERN CHARM ; SCHLATT
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genre; tooth rotting fluff
type; headcanons
a/n; ... this is just really self indulgent from last night okay?? it's a southern!reader x schlatt hc list :,) i hope you guys enjoy !
read below!
Whenever Jay moved to Texas, that's when he met you, the little southern firecracker. He thought you were the most interesting person he'd ever met. Your accent, the way you carried yourself, your mannerisms, all of it.
In turn, you also thought he was really interesting. A guy with mutton chops, from New York, moving to Texas, just to keep streaming for people on the internet. It was nothing like you'd seen before, and you loved it.
You two slowly became good friends, and that meant you showing him music you liked. Sure, you didn't like JUST country music, but you did like a lot of country music. You showed him a lot of the basics, like Luke Bryan, Blake Shelton, Jason Aldean, etc.
At first, he really, really hated it. He also hated all the southern lingo you used, mainly because he didn't know what the hell you were saying to him.
"Git! Git!" He smirked, "What the hell are you saying?" "I want the cat to get out of my room!" "Then just say get out!" You tilted your head. "That is what I'm saying!"
Eventually, you two got so close, you started dating. The New Yorker and the Southerner. Who would've thought?
You have an array of nicknames for him, one of them being 'sha'. He doesn't know what it means, and it annoys the piss out of him at first, but it grew on him.
"Why d' you call me that?" You sighed, looking at him from over the kitchen counter. "Who else in your little friend group or, hell, in your LIFE is gonna call you sha?"
He nodded, you had a good point. No one else was gonna call him sha. That was your nickname for him, no one else's. He found it endearing the more you called him sha.
Suddenly, you catch Jay listening to more country music, specifically 'Beautiful Crazy' by Luke Combs. You thought it was really sweet. "Does this song make you think of someone in particular, JJ?" He jumped, not realizing you were sneaking up behind him. "What? No! No. Obviously not. Maybe."
... It was you guys' wedding song. :)
#alex's writing#jschlatt#schlatt#mcyt#jschlatt x y/n#jschlatt x you#jschlatt x reader#jschlatt comfort#jschlatt fluff#schlatt x you#schlatt x y/n#schlatt x reader#schlatt fluff#schlatt comfort#mcyt x you#mcyt x y/n#mcyt x reader#mcyt comfort#mcyt fluff
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Hello! This is my first time requesting something so sorry if it's weird or something.
But moving on I was wonder if I could request super southern s/o like she's from Texas has a heavy accent rides bulls in rodeos just pretty much a cowgirl reader for task force 141 + Alejandro please and thank you!
Omg nooo, it’s not weird, i think it’s cute. So i did a few headcanons for you anon. I don’t know much about rodeos but i hope i got it right lol, hope you like it! 💗
Cowgirl
Task Force 141 + Alejandro x Reader
Warnings: none, just fluff.
Simon Riley
♡ He never thought he would be attracted to a cowgirl, cuz country girls were never his type, but he fell for you no matter how hard he tried to deny it.
♡ They don’t have rodeos in the uk, so obviously you had to explain everything to him when you became a couple.
♡ Simon thinks that you should be really crazy to ride those dangerous bulls, and if it were for him, he would make you quit. But he knows it’s your passion, so he supports you as long as nothing bad happens.
♡ If he can, he will go with you to the rodeos, helping you to get ready and then watching you ride, standing at the in-gate, hoping that everything goes well.
♡ And if you are the best rider of the night, he would definitely shower you in praises, giving you a big hug and maybe even some flowers that he bought at the fair.
Johnny Mactavish
♡ He kinda knows what rodeos are, so when you tell him you are a bull rider he thinks that’s the coolest thing ever.
♡ He’s kinda extreme too, so he begs you to teach him how to ride a bull, just for fun.
♡ Johnny absolutely loves parading you around, telling everyone that his pretty girlfriend is also a very skilled cowgirl.
♡ He texts you everyday after your daily trainings to see how you did.
♡ You both have very thick accents, so every time you speak together, having a fast conversation, no one can understand what you’re saying.
♡ He watches you ride every time he can, sitting on the stands, cheering for you while he eats popcorn.
Kyle Garrick
♡ He fell in love with you the moment he saw you riding one of those bulls as if it was something easy.
♡ He calls you “my little cowgirl”.
♡ A very supportive boyfriend. He loves going with you to the rodeos every time he can, helping you with everything and giving you a quick kiss before you ride.
♡ Most of the time he watches you from the stands, but sometimes he gets distracted and then you find him petting the horses.
♡ If you are the best rider of the night, Kyle takes a lot of pics and posts them on his instagram.
John Price
♡ He doesn’t like it at all. He thinks it’s really dangerous and that one of those beasts is gonna kill you one day.
♡ But he knows you’re not gonna quit just for him, so he tries to be supportive, letting you do it as long as you don’t get hurt.
♡ Deep down he loves seeing you wear the typical cowgirl outfit. He thinks you look super sexy in it.
♡ Everyone thinks you’re an odd couple. Cuz it’s really weird to see an english military captain with a country texan girl, who would have thought you’d be a match?
♡ If he can go to see you ride at a rodeo, (which is rare because he’s always busy) he will just watch from the in-gate, contemplating every movement while he talks with your trainer.
♡ At some point John tries to convince you to switch to barrel races, but then it backfires when you tell him that now you wanna do both.
Alejandro Vargas
♡ He’s the most supportive out of them all.
♡ He grew up in a little town in Las Almas, always seeing the colorful fairs with jaripeos, which is basically the mexican version of rodeos, so he knew exactly what you were into.
♡ He fell hard for you, captivated by your beauty and your skills to ride those animals.
♡ If you marry him, he’d definitely buy you a nice house in the outskirts of Las Almas, with lots of land for you to have as many horses and bulls as you want.
♡ Alejandro loves horses, that’s obvious, so he buys a percheron just to ride for fun while you are doing your daily trainings with the bulls.
♡ He sits with your family almost every time he goes to the rodeos to watch you ride, cheering loudly for you. And your parents love him, there’s no doubt in that.
♡ If you are the best rider of the night, he hugs you really tight while telling you that he’s really proud of you.
#call of duty fanfic#alejandro vargas x reader#johnny mactavish x reader#john price x reader#simon riley x reader#kyle garrick x reader#cod fanfic#simon riley fanfic#Alejandro Vargas fanfic
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Now do you wanna be my baby?
paring - Austin Butler x shy!fem!reader
Summary - Austin butler has loved you his whole life, you grew up neighbours and he always felt a deeper connection for you then you had ever felt for him. One night he shows you that you just maybe had the same feelings back.
Rating - 18+
Word count - 1.9k
Warnings - smut, unprotected sex, slightly dom! Austin, p in v, nipple play, use of pet names, ( example daddy, used once ) cumpie.
if I forget anything let me know :)
Authors Notes - Hey Austin girlies ( or boys ) this is my first ever smut so I’m not entirely sure how it will go with you guys but I’m very free for suggestions and requests! If you want anything certain requested you can request in my bio! Warning my grammar may be bad!
From the moment you guys became neighbors Austin has always taken a liking to you, the way your hair danced with the wind, the way your eyelashes fluttered at him when he made you laugh, but most importantly your personality. You being a soft caring girl really didn’t help the way he felt, he fell head over heels for you from the beginning. As the two of you grew up you went through many crushes, many of them not working out. Secretly Austin liked this. He didn’t want any other man to touch his girl, nor have you for their own. You were his through and through.
You always admired Austin though even if you don't view you guys romantically. You admired the way he talked and how he charmed anyone within 5 feet of him. Even you too sometimes found yourself charmed. You’ve always noticed Austin’s liking for you, but you never could have guessed how deep it ran. It was a peaceful afternoon when your mom had asked if you would like Austin over for dinner. Austin had always come over for dinners all the time at your house, since you guys basically grew up together. Knowing you haven’t seen Austin in a long time you were excited for the offer and genuinely missed him. After waiting around for a few hours you finally heard the door open and the southern accent you fondly remembered. You ran down the stairs and into his arms
“ Austy!! I’ve missed you so much” you say while gripping your arms around him.
“ Hey y/n! He said back but with a tiny baby voice. When Austin used his baby voice you knew he was happy and felt safe within your arms
You grabbed his arm and took him towards the kitchen to greet your mom. Austin and your mom hugged, which turned into a small conversation while you took a full look at Austin. You notice everything you weren’t supposed to. The way his suit fits perfectly along his brooding body, the veins in his fingers while he was hugging your mom. Gosh you found yourself lost in the trance of Austin Butler and not knowing how to get out. Austin turned around to face you, yet you were still eyeing every place of his body. It took you a minute to realize he was staring at you watching your eyes move all down his body.
“ goodness my bad!! I totally got lost within my thoughts!” you squirm to find a logical reason for you being so disrespectful.
Austin and your mom chuckle at your shyness and continue into the kitchen to get dinner ready.
Even at dinner it was hard to keep your mind off him. Seeing him side eyeing you while smirking to see if you would react. You would look over at him a few times but couldn’t keep strong eye contact for no more than 4 seconds. You found yourself afraid of your feelings. You never felt this way for Austin and you weren’t sure if they were necessarily right. You and Austin were best friends!? You couldn’t bear the thought of losing him if you ever tried to spark something between the two of you. You decide to shove those feelings far down within you in hopes you would forget them by the end of the week. After dinner Austin helps clean up the table while you dry and sort the dishes back into their places. Your mom goes outside in the front to take a cigarette when you feel the light but tight hands fall around your waist. It was Austin. You turn your head over your shoulders without breaking your rhythm of cleaning the dishes and ask what he was doing?!
“Sorry sugar I should have announced myself” he says with a low brooding voice. Sugar was the cute pet name he gave you when you two were little.
You felt butterflies in your stomach as you heard the pet name be whispered in your ear. You gulp and continue to wash dishes without responding to him.
You both hear the door open and you feel his hands slip off you. The absence of his hands on you was almost unbearable for a moment until your mom announced she was going to lay down for the night. You felt Austin’s eyes fall on you again but this time not with the soft baby look he normally gave you, but with lust and determination. Once Austin heard your moms bedroom door close he leaned in close to whisper into your ear
“ I’ve seen your eyes on me Sugar”
You swallowed hard as you feel his hands tighten around your waist.
“ I bet I looked so good to you didn’t I?”
You modded slowly, unsure if he wanted you to answer out loud.
“ I haven’t seen your room in a while Sugar, why don’t you take me there?
You felt hopeless under his power and guided him towards your bedroom. Once you both hit the door of your bedroom Austin walked in behind you and closed it, followed by him locking it behind him. You thought to yourself, was this really it? Were you really about to have sex with Austin? You were scared to turn around to face him, you weren’t sure you were able to hold a strong stance against him. You finally had the courage to face the beast like man in your bedroom. You turned to face him, then knew you were all his. He grabbed you in a strong hold and pressed his soft pouting lips against yours. The taste of him was unlike any other. His sweetness being so sweet like sugar even your pet name couldn’t compare.
Though Austin was a dominant man, when it comes to his Sugar he still wanted to make sure you were okay with what was about to transpire between you two. He gave you a look that you knew he was asking for consent, you thought about it for a momment but knew you couldn’t resist him anymore. You’ve reisted him your whole life and never knew it. You modded in obedience . You felt his tongue wrap around yours and started to suck until loud sucking noises escaped from your mouths. You’ve never felt this way before but were ready to let Austin explore every inch of your soft body. While still locking mouths you felt his heavy hands wrap under your shirt to unlock the latch on your bra. You feel the strap fall lifeless against your spine and his hands caressing your back slowly. You feel your body tense as he lowers into your pants to touch your ass. You were so filled with ecstasy and lust that you were just wanting him to tear off all of your clothes and give it to you like the good girl you know you can be for him. You separate your lips from his to take off your shirt to expose your breasts to him. Austin has always dreamed of this moment. He never knew how much he wanted this moment. Now that he finally has it, he will give it to you. He pushed you on your bed and started smashing his lips on yours, you feel his hand cup your breast and play with your sensitive nipple. This sent you over the edge. You needed him now more than ever before and you weren’t sure how long you can last without him inside you. He moved his lips to your other breast and continued his favor of his tongue to your nipple while still clenching the other. Your head resting at the top of pillow while digging your nails into his back, feeling the pressure on his back he starts to bite your nipple and suck harder and faster. You couldn’t take it anymore and release a sharp moan.
“ I-I c-can’t take it anymore Aus-“ You couldn’t even speak through the pleasure he was giving you.
“ What baby, you want me to fuck you?”
“ Y-Y-yes please D-daddy”
Austin seemed to like the name you gave him and it filled him with the power to continue fucking you even harder. With your help you help him slip off your pants to expose your wet panties. You felt as the cold air hit your wet panties, and now can see the outline of your vagina through the underwear. He took one good look at your panties.
“ your pussy seems to be begging for me isnt now? Your pussy is just as much as a whore for me then you are”
“M-mhmmm” you reply not being able to speak.
Austin starts to unbuckle his pants to let free his cock. You were surprised of his length and were so deperate to get him inside you. You take off your panties and spread your legs for him.
“ Just fuck me already!!!” You scream while trying hold off your orgasm until he was inside you
Without any warning he shoves his cock inside you and starts grabbing your tits as he thrusts against you. You never knew how much your tits being played with was such an excitement for you and between him touching your tits and him shoving his cock inside you, you couldn’t contain yourself anymore. A loud moan escaped from your lips while you were gripping your nails into his back. Your moans continued and only got louder by the second when you looked down to see the outline of his cock inside your stomach. You couldn’t believe it. You were in awe of him and his power over you. You knew you fully belonged to him.
“A-Austin I’m gonna cum!”
Those words excited Austin even more and he began to thrust even harder to test your limits.
He began to thrust as hard as he could, making all kinds of creaking and rattling noises on your bed. You were unsure if your mom could hear the commotion through the walls but truly the pleasure of the man before you was so good that you couldn’t think of anything else but him.
“Cum on my cock sugar, I know you want to”
Those words were all you needed, it’s like your body was programmed to listen to his every command and you felt the lust spread all over you when you cummed on his cock. Due to your tight walls and you cumming on his cock, he too was close to having an orgasm. As the seconds went by he couldn’t take it anymore and let go of your tits to throw your legs over his shoulders and thrust even harder than before.
You can feel the liquid fall between you both onto your sheets then you knew he cummed inside of you as well. After more thrusting he stop and fell on top of you.
“ N-now do you want to be my baby?” He asked while trying to catch his breath
“Y-yes Austin please let be yours”
While you were trying to recover from Austin’s fucking you didn’t happen to realize he went to the bathroom to grab a wet cloth, doing this because he knew it wasn’t hygienic to leave you like this. You only realize where he went when you felt the warm cloth slip between your flaps and around your inner thigh. You let out a soft moan while still leaving your eyes closed. You feel the weight of your now boyfriend on top of you while he throws your favourite blanket on top of you two. You cuddle up together and fall asleep to him playing with your hair as you lay on his chest, smiling at the time you guys just shared together.
It wasn’t until the morning you realized the explanation you would have to give to your mom.
#austin butler#austin butler fanfiction#austin butler smut#austin butler imagine#austin butler x reader#austin butler x fem!reader#smut#austin butler elvis
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For the Camera | Vox x OATSH Reader
No prior knowledge of the series required, other than reader is mixed.
Summary: You finally relented and agreed to film as a guest star in a show for your tv host friend. You end up having more fun than anticipated.
Warnings: implied racism, could be read as self image issues also
You knew you were being followed. It’s not like he was being subtle. He was basically running to catch up with you but you’d had your fair share of times where you had to move fast in heels as well as a head start.
You almost couldn’t believe the audacity but was it really do out of line for him? Maybe you just had problems with control. Okay, you knew you did but still! You’d known each other for over a year and a half now. He should know that too. Yet still, he pestered.
He kept pushing even when you shoved back. It didn’t make any sense. You could get most men to leave any subject be with a few well timed movements and words. Why was this one so hard? Why wouldn’t he just drop it?
“You do community theater!” he said as he finally caught up with you. “What’s the difference?”
“If I mess up in a community theater it’s their word against mine. If I mess up in front of a room of qualified actors and directors and set crew, not only am I getting ridiculed on a professional level but also they have proof,” you told him.
“You’ve been live on television before, what makes this different?” he asked. “I’ve messed up plenty and my reputation is still in tact.”
“But look at you,” you said with a gesture to him. “No one cares when someone like you messes up.”
“What are you,” his voice trailed off.
“It’s different, writing a book. No one has to see me when I write a book. The only reason people even know what I look like is because is because I went on your show one time and it wasn’t an art form. It was just an interview. People didn’t come to be entertained. They came to get information. A lot of people in the world don’t like looking at people like me.”
His brow furrowed as did his lips. He looked at you, softly shaking his head.
“Forget it,” you said. “I don’t even know why I’d try to explain. It’s not like you’d understand. You don’t have to put on this act but every single day I have to get up and put on a voice that isn’t mine and clothes that frankly, I don’t like and be so conscious of how I do everything just do people will have just a little bit of respect for me. Still, most of the time it’s in vain because a lot of people will still disrespect me based purely on the fact that I’m a woman. How could you understand that?”
You met his eyes for a moment but you couldn’t bare the look of confusion and pity on his face. You brushed past him and began walking away.
You’d barely gotten two yards away from him before he called out to you, “You’re right! I don’t understand what that’s like but you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and I like looking at you. Just think about it, please.”
You bit down on your lip as you felt it begin to tremble and cursed yourself as your eyes became watery. You didn’t say anything in reply, simply kept walking.
“Are you okay?” he asked beside you as you looked at the bustling set, having just come out of the dressing room. You didn’t answer, just twisted the sleeve of your dress. His hands clasped yours. “You’re going to do great.”
You looked up at him. “I’m not sure,” you said, your voice barely a whisper.
“I am.”
“Everyone in set!” the director called out.
He squeezed your hand. “You’ve got this and I’ll be right beside you the entire time.”
“I’ll track you down and kill ya if you aren’t,” you said, a bit of your southern accent slipping through before you quickly fixed it. He laughed but you didn’t find anything funny.
Then the filming process started. For the most part things went alright. Starting at the introductory scene was for the best as your nerves could come off as a character choice instead of genuine discomfort.
Of course there were some fumbles.
“Oh, you’re following me!” you said as the camera moved with you. “I didn’t know you could do that.”
You heard the man who’d brought you here try and fail to hold back a laugh. You whipped around towards him. “Don’t you laugh at me, mister. You know the only film experience I’ve had was on your show,” you said as you moved back to your original place beside him. He simply looked at you with a smile. “Shut up.”
He held his hands up. “I didn’t say anything.”
“You didn’t have to.”
For some reason, despite him telling you directly he messed up all the time, you didn’t expect him to.
You were both sitting in the couch, supposed to have a heart to heart between your characters.
“I don’t think your sister likes me,” you said.
He scooted closer to you. He shook his head as he brought his hand up to brush hair behind your ear. “If only I could remember the line and then we could play this scene so beautifully.”
The next day of filming went fairly similar as did the rest of the week. That was until the last day.
You were filming the final scene, a goodbye scene.
“I hate to say goodbye so soon,” you said. “It feels like I just got here.”
“It won’t be long before we can see each other again, dear, I promise,” he said. “The holidays are coming up soon.”
“Soon? If in nearly three months is soon to you then yes, I do suppose they are soon,” you said, letting sarcasm roll off your tongue.
“Then I suppose you don’t want an early gift?” he asked, looking at the train behind you, the station being bought out several hours to film.
“You’ve got a gift for me already?”
He looked down at you with a sly smile. Then he quickly slipped his hand around your waist and to the small of your back to pull you closer to him. He cupped your jaw with his hand as he drew you in for a kiss.
Vaguely you heard the director yelling well, directions for what to do. You weren’t entirely sure if you were following them and you didn’t exactly care.
As soon as his lips met yours, the entire world faded to black. The only thing in color was him. His hands on your back and your face. His body pressed against yours. The feeling of his shoulder underneath your arm. His hair, silky smooth underneath the layer stiff with gel. The hat that brushed against your hand and then fell in the floor as you ran your fingers through it.
He pulled away and you followed him.
You let your eyes remain closed for a moment as you found yourself already reminiscing. You dropped yourself down to the flats of your feet. You met his gaze which seemed just as hazed as your own.
Finding yourself once again in reality, where he’d just kissed you in front of a room of strangers (to you at least). “You cad,” you said breathlessly. His smile didn’t help you gain anymore oxygen
“Kissed her good, didn’t he?” a crew member said not knowing he was in earshot of you as you grabbed your things to leave.
“Ah, nothing special. It’s just television.”
You felt your heart tighten at the reminder. Quickly you grabbed your things and left, not hearing the first man say, “Looked special to me.”
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Nancy Drew Games are 50% off on Steam right now so here are some shitty descriptions of the games for newbies or partners (not in order, also spoilers)
Secrets can kill: dickface high schooler was pushed down a flight of stairs, find out who did it
The Silent Spy: Nancy has mommy issues and cosplays as a spy in Scotland
Sea of Darkness: all of the characters have trauma around a ship. featuring the only canonically queer character.
Deadly Device: tech bro gets electrocuted, who did it oh noooo. Feat: women in stem
Midnight in Salem: Glitch-wise, this is the fandom-equivalent of the first release of FNAF Security Breach but doesn’t nearly slay as hard and they didn’t patch any of the bugs. Haven’t played it but the fandom is 50/50 on it, maybe 80/20 against
Shattered Medallion: off brand amazing race goes wrong, feat. A recurring character who you’re supposed to know
Alibi in Ashes: Nancy didn’t commit arson (this time) so who the fuck did? See also, “I can commit major theft and prod you about your dead mom, but I draw the line at arson.”
The Captive Curse: monster and intergenerational trauma, beautifully told story. Plus lederhosen.
Shadow at the Waters Edge: ghosts and intergenerational trauma, beautifully told story. Plus kawaii
Ghost of Thornton hall; ghosts and intergenerational trauma, beautifully told story. Plus southern people.
The Final Scene: nancys friend who we’ve never met gets kidnapped. Plus magic tricks/Houdini. Plus old man.
The Haunted Carousel: Dead mom plus the most annoying daughter you’ll ever encounter and her emotional support robot. Also you’re supposed to fix a theme park
Danger by Design: Parisian fashion designer with anger issues and also might deny that nazis happened during wwii
Curse of blackmoor manor: British girl says oh no my stepmom is turning into a werewolf
Warnings at Waverly Academy; the trailer for this one said something like “I hang out with teenage girls in this one, it could be my scariest case yet”, basically be prepared to do other students homework. Also immaculate dark academia/fall vibes tho
Phantom of Venice: white boy of the month shows you his seven hour tesserae slideshow and you single-handedly bring down a crime ring while wearing stupid outfits
Trail of the Twister: someone is sabotaging a storm chasing team but Nancy cares more about asking the local general store owner about his dead wife
Secret of the Old Clock: It’s magically 1930 again, this game feels so far off brand from pretty much all of the other ones imo but the music goes HARD and there’s def some homoerotic tensions between a dead old man and his live-in psychic
Legend of the Crystal Skull: make a curio shop owner sneeze, collect glass eyeballs, watch a Gerard Way look-alike cry, and maybe get buried alive
Haunting of Castle Malloy: banshees and letterpress and a pub that conveniently only serves juice. Terrible Irish accents. Try to find a missing groom for a wedding but also enjoy a walking sim that walked so Stardew Valley could run
Creature of Kapu Cave: get stuck in a tourist trap resort by a guy who calls himself Big Island Mike, then get stuck in a forest with an entomologist who makes you do her work for her, then get stuck in a research facility with an angry white guy who makes you do his work and then falls asleep. Music slaps but no idea what the plot of the game is supposed to be. Also do a “freaky friday” style switch with the Hardy Boys every time you call them on your cell phone.
Last train to Blue Moon canyon: picture Paris Hilton inviting you on a train and then she goes missing. Also on the train with you: the worst police detective, Zak Bagans impersonator, and Colleen Hoover-vibes.
White Wolf of Icicle Creek: “I fired. And I missed. I missed again. I got sad. I had a popsicle.”
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I want to annoy people so here are more Danger Polycule (Quinn/Sam/Darlin') headcanons(/lore if I ever get around to writing the Danger Polycule fic) (also yes, we have a ship name now and no it's not a Frankenstein-ed together version of their names because that would give me an aneurysm anytime I'd try to type that)
•Quinn can't fucking cook (as was established in my last post about them, Quinn has been banned from the kitchen) but still hates microwaves with a passion and refuses to use Sam's
•Quinn and Darlin' both go to (separate) therapists but have group sessions once a month
○Quinn has also suggested couples counseling. This idea has been immediately denied.
•Post leaving the Solaire clan, Quinn started showing his affection for Sam by way of providing him with food.
○Sam wants to refuse most of the time because Quinn's ways of extracting blood from people are not exactly sanitary.
○But Quinn assures him that there is only a minimal amount of his spit in there so it's probably fine.
•Sam's fashion sense (non-existent as it may be) has not only rubbed off on Darlin' in their time of being together, but a few months after Quinn joined them in his quest of rehabilitation, he has also started to wear flannel around the house.
○Darlin' gives him shit for it and teases him relentlessly because Quinn basically dresses like a time-traveling victorian most of the time and that does not go with red and black flannel, believe it or don't.
○Quinn's only comeback is that Darlin' has not only adopted Sam's dressing habits, but also some of his southern drawl.
○Quinn also does bad southern accents to mock Sam.
○It's way funnier than it has any right to be.
●Quinn is not allowed in the bedroom for a good one to two years because healing takes time and Darlin' and Sam are very firm on this boundary.
○Because of this, Quinn is usually banished to the couch, but he has also slept in the bathtub (filled with pillows and blankets because he's a pretty princess) before.
•After Sam left the clan, William occasionally sent Porter just to check things out and make sure everyone was safe, and while Sam and Darlin' (they a little bit less than Sam) were pretty oblivious to this, Quinn (with his years of experience in stalking and murdering people) always catches him in the act and, while Porter was annoyed with him for the first few months, the two eventually kind of get along.
○Anytime he catches Porter "spying on them," as Quinn puts it, he brags about it to Sam and Darlin'. For the first few months, they do not believe him in the slightest.
•For a good five months after Quinn's initial moving in with Sam and Darlin', he is the only one who gets uninterrupted nights (or days, rather) of sleep.
○Because, and you might not believe this, trying to sleep when a vampire fully capable of and with reason to murder you is staying in the other room, it is not that easy to calm down and sleep.
○But this gets fixed because Quinn's therapist is a d(a)emon and he is more than fine with getting knocked the fuck out by magic every night.
○Sam isn't though because that's not covered by Therapeutic Magic Insurance and, god, this shit is expensive.
#danger polycule my beloved#one day i will write that fic#one day...#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redacted headcanons#danger polycule#(yes i'm making a tag for them because i'll probably talk about them more in the future)#redacted darlin#redacted sam#redacted quinn
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Pololo
Pairing: Joel Miller x hispanic!male!reader
Warnings: none but this has A LOT of Spanish (translations at the end)
A/N: I'm sorry that it's kinda shitty, but I tried to keep descriptions as vague as possible as well as many thing cause I want this to be readable for every hispanic no matter what your country is from
It was a quiet afternoon with Joel in Jackson, cuddling, kissing each other when you felt like it. Ellie was in her room, probably flicking through some magazines you’d managed to find in an abandoned home. Your head was on Joel’s chest, you were feeling really cozy in that position, his warm breathing on your hair, it was heaven. You still had a hard time believing this was real, how you had a beautiful boyfriend, how you had adopted a beautiful girl, it was all so perfect, of course, it wasn’t really, it was very far from it, you did live in a world where raiders and clickers were less than 1000 meters away from the city, but it was good compared to the realities of many others.
“Can you teach me Spanish?” he said out of the blue. He’d heard you speaking it, he knew you were proud of your *(insert hispanic country)*’s heritage, your culture, and the fact that he wanted to learn it was kind of cute. “It’s hard, do you really want to?” you made sure,
“I’m very sure” he smiled, “Hola” he said, you laughed and rolled your eyes with a smile, “Oh wow”
“I’m trying my best, tell me something in Spanish” he asked, and you obeyed, “Joel, eres el hombre más hermoso que he visto en mi vida” you said, “Something about me” he smirked
“Yeah,” “Good or bad?” he asked “Hmmm, I could just not tell you,” “No, please tell me” “What’s the word?” you teased slightly
“P-¿ Por favor?” he begs you
“I just said that you were the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen” you smiled, Joel blushed slightly, “I am?” “Sí, lo eres” you kissed him sweetly on the lips.
“But can you teach me Spanish?” he asked again “Of course, querido” you said as you roped him in for a hug. His warmth filling you, you looked up at his eyes, those beautiful brown eyes that kept you alive, “My beautiful brown eyed man…” you smiled at him, he just looked down at you with a smile, “I could say the same about you” he smiled, looking down and kissing your forehead again, he lost himself in your dark hair.
Two months went by and Joel’s Spanish was surprisingly amazing, he clearly enjoyed learning just for you, you had a simple system, every time he got something right you kissed him on the lips sweetly, that proved to be very effective…
“Ok pues Joel, dime cómo te gusta tomarte el café” you asked, trying to have conversations in Spanish, “Me gusta con poca azúcar y poca leche” his words tinted with that cute southern accent of his, but you didn’t mind, “Correct!” you exclaimed and went to kiss him on the lips, enjoying that mustache against your upper lip, “Me gusta tus besos” he said, incorrectly, “Nope, you like my kisses in plural, so how is it?” he thought about it,
“Ugh… I can’t remember…” he said, “You add a letter at the end of “gusta”” you hinted but he still didn’t get it, “I’ll kiss a part of your body that starts by it, you slowly went in and kissed his arched nose, he sighed in slight pleasure and it clicked for him, “Me gustan tus besos…” he corrected himself.
“Precioso” you kissed his forehead and hugging him, giving him his reward for his minimal thinking, you really just wanted to feel his touch, “look at you, you’re basically a ranchero now!” you joked, he laughed “or huaso, or gaucho” “What are those?” he asked
“Cowboys but from other countries” he smiled at the thought, “I see you, you’d look cute with a poncho and a hat” you teased, he blushed like mad
“I would?” “Yeah, you would,” you said as you kissed him on the cheek.
“Mi pololo” you said
“What does that mean?” “It means boyfriend in slang really, but you can pretty much use it for anyone you love” you smiled at him, he said “Po… lolo?” he repeated “Yes, pololo” you smiled at him, “but one day, we could be esposos” you smirked at him because he knew what you were saying, “Yeah, one day” he smiled and laughed to himself, as he knew that tonight would be the night he’d propose to you in your language.
TRANSLATIONS (won't translate what's already done in the fic)
Querido = Dear
Sí, lo eres = Yes, you are
Ok pues Joel, dime cómo te gusta tomarte el café = Ok so Joel, tell me how you like your coffee
Me gusta con poca azúcar y poca leche = I like with little sugar and little milk
Me gustan tus besos… = I like your kisses...
Precioso = Precious
Ranchero = Basically, the Mexican version of a cowboy
Huaso = A cowboy too, but from Chile Gaucho = Yet another cowboy, but from Argentina
#joel miller#joel miller x male reader#pedro pascal#pedro pascal x male reader#pedro pascal characters#gay#hispanic male reader#hispanic reader
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Introducing my mlp abridged series characters!!
Ft. some doodles that I made around 2 am
If I don’t talk about them to someone, I will explode
I’ve had this series idea in my head for a while now! I have a lot to say about it, but I’ll focus on characters here, since I’ve changed quite a bit in the plot department compared to the original show.
If anyone has any questions or wants to help me make this series a reality, feel free to reach out!
Twilight Sparkle
Wants to become an alicorn more than anything
Will do anything the Princess says for a chance at becoming one
Given immortality as a reward for her loyalty
Very important in Canterlot because of her connection to the Princess
The Princess is the only authority she respects 
Doesn’t want to be in Ponyville
Tired of this shit
Very similar to other abridged series versions
Spike the dragon
Twilight and Spike are friends and enjoy each others company
Spike keeps Twilight somewhat grounded
Has the same sense of humor as Twi
Rainbow Dash
Old timey military American accent
Was a Wonderbolt but was forced to retire
Constantly talking about her past adventures or her time in the academy
Rarity
Posh accent - so basically the same
Always seems to know more than she lets on
Uses her generosity to butter up ponies into doing what she wants
Showers Twilight with praise and gifts since she’s from Canterlot/works with the Princess
Hates Canterlot with a burning passion
Has a master plan to overthrow the Princess and rule herself
Pinkie Pie
Transgender mare /affectionate
Used to work in Canterlot as a scientist/engineer
Moved to Ponyville to discover herself and is the most happy she’s ever been
A large part of the community and they all love her
Very bubbly and smart
Applejack
Has beef with Twilight, likes to annoy her in anyway she can
Speaks fluent Spanish, and speaks it in a southern accent to annoy ponies
Has loads of outlandish theories that she shares with anyone that will listen
Casually chaotic
Fluttershy
The one that makes fandom references, and references other abridged series
Isn’t actually good with animals, only moved into the cottage because it has the best internet connection and is cheap
Somehow knows about mlp:fim and is a fan but doesn’t draw connections to her friends and the characters
Cottage came with all the animals, so she is working on handling and caring for them better
Applebloom
Takes everything way too seriously
Wants to make the world a better place, but doesn’t have the resources since she is a child
Concerned about the government
Makes “grand plans” that she takes too seriously and ropes her friends into helping her
Scootaloo
An orphan, newsies, New York accent
Basically down down for anything
Voice of reason while also being incredibly supportive of any plan Applebloom comes up with
Lives with her lesbian aunts
Sweetie Belle
Just happy to be included
Cheerful, doesn’t talk much
A very neglected child
Her friends like having her around
“…and I’m Sweetie Belle!!” :D
I have a lot of ideas for these characters! I even have ideas for character progression, where the annoyance the characters feel for each other turns to friendship.
The name I have currently for this project is: The Alicorns Abridged Series or AAS Since so much of the plot is around becoming an alicorn or about the alicorns. But I might change the name in the future we'll see
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in the hot for teacher verse do you have a desc doc for what you think the rat grinders look all human? :)
i don't have a specific doc for it because the first chapter was truly just vibes and i didn't expect to be writing more about them, but i do have some ideas in mind! the humanoids are pretty generally the same so for fun i'll give you some facts about all of them in the verse as well! putting this under the cut because it got quite long.
oisin: i was originally picturing him as black w locs, skinny teen who beefed up over the previous summer (lowkey wendell from nsbu before wendell existed) but i was mulling it over earlier and i actually really love the idea of samoan oisin?? he comes back from visiting his family over the summer and has gained so much muscle and fat and got some pe'a and everyone thinks he's so cool for it. he's got long hair that is usually up in a bun. probably also shoots up to 6'2, 6'3".
he's into manga. people who don't know him think he's really intimidating but he's the sweetest guy ever. ivy brings out the bitch in him lbr but for the most part he's just a really buff nerd. am i just describing ify nwadiwe. i swear it's not intentional.
ivy: i don't have a specific race for her but described her in got it bad as olive-skinned, brown hair with blonde highlights. i think she gets the chunky bleach highlights that were popular in like 2020-21. oisin is definitely the tallest of all of them, lucy the tallest of the girls, but ivy's probably second/third-tallest at around 5'8, 5'9.
she runs an anonymous aguefort confessions blog and has a viral tiktok account that mainly went viral as a result of the jace (and porter) videos. jace always says she's gotta quit with the gossip but will still ask her about it he's the worst enabler. she does archery and rides horses at aguefort! she transferred in middle school and everyone was very intrigued by her because she's british. they kept asking her if she's met the queen. she just started saying yes eventually.
lucy: since i made porter a white southern guy lucy is also white and southern by default. i think that she doesn't have the accent her uncle has because her dad married a new englander, so instead she's got this southern/new england mix that leaves her pronouncing certain words very oddly. she still has vitiligo--instead of gray hair she's got light brown with patches of white, and maybe a port wine stain on her face. she's about 5'11" - both of her parents are very tall so she inherited her height from them.
she got bullied pretty badly in elementary school and middle school. she is very sensitive and cries with basically every emotion so it can be hard to determine why she's actually crying if it's not obvious. she's not good at standing up for herself but her friends will hunt a bitch down for her. she will cry if you kill a bug instead of letting it outside. grew up knowing porter's best friend jace bc he gets brought to all the family events and was very grateful when he didn't make anyone call him mr stardiamond when they started his class because that would've been a weird switch to make.
mary ann: shortest one of the group at just around 5 feet. black, box braids with little charms on the ends, braces. her favorite outfit is overalls and her pink hoodie that she's been wearing for years on end because it's been washed so many times it's the perfect texture. between her height, her clothes, and being quiet and autistic, she gets infantilized a ton and she hates it so she will sometimes overcompensate by making dirty jokes at inappropriate times.
she's usually of the mindset that if someone isn't speaking directly to her or talking about something she's interested in she probably doesn't really need to join in the conversation. she was one of those toddlers who didn't speak until she could say a full sentence. she's the first girl on the football team--nobody thinks that she's gonna be any good but she's small enough that she just kind of darts between all the players and can hold her own more than people think.
buddy: truly just the same. sorry buddy i have nothing special for you. he's like 5'7". his grandpa runs the town's megachurch and he keeps trying to get everyone to come with him. he sort of latched onto their group but he genuinely is nice he's just also brainwashed so they haven't like actively tried to kick him out. i think that after spending enough time with them all he gets more chill especially because they call him out when he says something outright fucked up and he likes being friends with them so he wants to not offend them--it's just that he genuinely doesn't think he's saying anything wrong.
kipperlilly: also looks relatively the same but slightly taller, probably like 5'3". she and jace bond over having the same clothing organization app. she doesn't wear the prep-school kind of stuff she wears in canon but it's definitely still very clean, she probably irons everything. type a but not as much Like That.
jawbone realizes the conflict of interest when she starts talking about her anger issues and hating the others and actually has a parent teacher conference to recommend external therapy. can often be found with her journal after that. she and riz are in competition to see how many more ap credits they can gain than each other. rarely seen without lucy by her side. they have a homoerotic relationship for years because neither of them realize that they're more than girl best friends (and lucy's uncle porter always has his best friend everywhere, that's how adults are!)
ruben: i'm thinking he's maybe mixed, black and hispanic? he's got frizzy curls because he's much more invested in writing songs on his ukulele than paying attention to the right products for his curl pattern. he also has braces and mourns when his tooth gap closes because he can't whistle as well. 5'4".
he thinks it's the coolest thing to have his uncle work at the school and he and lucy bond over it even though he doesn't actually take his uncle henry's classes. he's part of the school band and plays in the orchestra for the theatre department - in addition to the ukulele he also plays acoustic guitar and piano.
#got it bad au#i should probably update this now that i have multiple works#the rat grinders#frostkettle#oisin hakinvar#ivy embra#lucy frostblade#buddy dawn#kipperlilly copperkettle#ruben hopclap
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I Chose You ~ Poly Cullen X reader
This is something I've had written up in my google doc for a while. I wrote it for me mostly but I thought I'd post it and see if anyone else would enjoy it!
Give your thought's in the comments! Tell me if you want more or what you'd like me to post more of!
"I Chose You"
Summary~ The Cullens start fighting over you
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Currently you're chilling at the Cullen's house. It was a calm and relaxing Friday evening. After school your mates Edward, Jasper, Rosalie and Emmett just rushed you home to their house. Saying they couldn't wait to spend time with you, like you hadn't spent all day in the presence of basically all of them.
Your head rested against Emmett's chest as Rosalies rested on your stomach, because they both insisted that you all cuddle with each other. Playing in the background was some sports channel that they had turned on. To which you knew nothing about, you were just here for the vibes. Being surrounded in an ice sandwich comforted you as you always found the cold to be inviting. Most didn't but you we're like most. You were mated to basically the whole Cullen family Minus Alice she was mated to Bella.
Most days it was easy and calm. Not much ruckus, besides Emmett and his loud self nonetheless you loved him. But other days it was a little difficult. Being mated to 6 different people was difficult but you could manage. That was until you had to go visit some relatives out of state and you were gone for 2 weeks. That had messed up the routine and the peaceful relaxing days, As ever since you got back each one of your mates felt like they had to run and snatch you up before another one could.
Which was true, one would be walking towards you with a smile then make eye contact with another then it would turn into a race of who could grab the last blueberry muffin. Emmetts hand was running through your head while he was fussing at the TV. Rosalie was holding your hand gently caressing it, every now and then pressing soft kisses against your fingers and up your wrist. You were just starting to relax when you heard a bell ring making you jump at the unexpected sound.
You were met by a gust of wind looking up. You saw Jasper in front of you holding his hand out. "I believe it's my turn to have some alone time with our lovely doll." Jasper said in his thick southern accent that always made your heart skip a beat. To which he sent you a sly wink alongside his signature smirk letting you know he heard it.
You couldn't help but let out a little giggle.
"It hasn't even been an hour yet!" Emmett huffed out.
"Yes it has, hint the Alarm. Now give her up." Jasper said a little snappy. He's been a little irritated having to feel everyone's emotions. Everyone's emotions on top of his own we're.. To say the least overwhelming.
"No it hasn't! The games not even over yet! I'm not letting her go, it's not your turn!" Emmett yelled out.
"Well that's not my fault now is it? We agreed on one hour, not two. You're wasting my time." Jasper said, reaching to grab my hand to which Rosalie slapped his hand away with a growl.
"Back the fuck off." Rosalie said tightening her grip on my hand but not enough to hurt.
"I'm not, In the mood Rosalie." Jasper said shooting Rose a stern look making her sit up narrowing her eyes at Jasper. I could tell Jasper was getting to his breaking point making me sit up watching him and Rosalie closely.
"What are you talking about your turn?" Edward said walking into the room holding a bag of snacks which made me smile immediately as I knew they were for me.
"It's my turn and they're hogging her." Jasper said, annoyed, making his southern accent thicker if that was even possible. Hearing his voice made me let out a little hum making Jasper look at me tilting his head with a look of curiosity.
"No, It's my turn." Edward said as a matter of fact.
"No it's not! The bell rang. I got here first fair and square ya shouldn't have been outside!" Jasper yelled glaring at Edward. Edward put down the bag he was holding on the nearest table. Walking Up to Jasper glaring back at him.
"If you want to fight for her we can do that." Edward said, having read Jasper's mind. Jasper ready to bareback his teeth and fight for me if he must.
"Wait!" I said standing in between the two, making them both look down at me, their eyes softening their gaze.
"What did you get me?" I asked, looking at Edward pointing to the bag he brought in with him.
"The chips you said you were craving earlier today at school." He replied, watching me as I went to pick up the bag.
"Thank you." I said grabbing the bag walking towards the door making the four panic slightly.
"Where are you going?!" Two voices said in desperation.
"To see what Carlisle Is doing." And with that I was off into my car driving off to the hospital Carlisle was working at. Hopefully to get some peace and quiet. But who knows.
#edward cullen#cullen romance#rosalie cullen xreader#cullen x reader#jasper hale x y/n#twilight#reader insert#oneshots#reblog#first post
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unhinged aah history dream I had last night
for some reason, in this dream, I was a 34 year old man living in Ancient Greece named Wallis with a jet black beard and some muscular aah legs, and I had a ginger haired brother named Cornelius (he looked like if amazing rope guy had a glow up)
and basically, I disowned Cornelius for being to annoying when I was 15 in the dream , and we were no longer on speaking terms for some reason, and we had the most Disney ending ever, it was like near the ending of encato where Bruno meets his ma again or something idk 💀
but we worked this job where we had to scavenger for wood planks and rocks in the city states Sparta, Athens, and Troy, in which the boss was a buff version of both Robert tubing from wordgirl and William dafoe 😭
half way through the dream, Tim, tj, and sally botford, as well as dr two brains, glen furlblam, Timmy timbo, the coach, and Chazz from word girl were in California as a meet up, to go visit Ancient Greece. As I am now in the pov of dr two brains, we travel to New Orleans from a magical flat escalator or something, and then we take a several day trip (walking on foot)to Canada , and on the way there, we had to share a single hotel room for some reason
after several days in the dream world, we make it to Canada, where there is a magical portal that takes us back to Ancient Greece, and we hop in.
as we are now in Ancient Greece, dr two brains sees Steven boxleitner, and they have one of those old western stand offs, accept apparently, d2b has schizophrenia in the dream, so you see both in dr two brain’s pov and Sally’s pov where dr two brains is saying “this town ain’t big enough for the both of us” in a southern accent, while gripping a revolver, talking to absolutely no one
anyways, two brains’s hallucination goes away, and he placed a magical box in the middle of Greece, that does nothing, and nothing happens, but anyone who hears about it or comes across it has to put in a passcode for no reason.
I am back into the pov of Wallis again, and I refuse to put in a passcode to see what happens, and dr two brains is screaming “AAAAAAHAGH THERE ARE RATS IN MY BRAIN AAAHAHAG” in which he is being dragged away like a toddler by sally, and Timmy timbo is only speaking Hebrew now, and he is striking up conversations at random Greek people in Hebrew. anyways, the travelers leave, and about 6 months pass by before the Romans take over, and we die for some reason. Also, the Roman’s were literally just a bunch of will woods marching in unison with the helmets and armor on (the Roman will wood army had a New Zealand accent for some reason)
I was so confused when I woke up, because I was genuinely convinced that I was this middle aged Greek guy that was getting conquered by the Romans for a solid 5 minutes 💀
#dr two brains#word girl#steven boxleitner#wwattw#william woodiam#will wood#greece#sally botsford#tim botsford#tj botsford#Timmy Tim bo#Timmy timbo#Chazz wordgirl#Timmy timbo word girl#Robert tubing word girl#william dafoe#Should I be on meds??? 😭#amazing rope guy#arg word girl#d2b#glen furlblam#the coach#the coach word girl
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HELLOOOOOOOO THEREEEEEEEEEE!!!!
Do you have any Tf Ocs? or Ocs in general? Asking for no reason (:
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oh my god so many so many transformers OCs😭 I only have one drawn so far so im just gonna infodump on you so hard
Clapperclaw- my FIRST actual transformer oc :3 hes a lil guy and hes designed to look like a bird!!! and he transforms into a mosquito helicopter! He used to be a decepticon, but he defected after a series of events that kinda made him have an identity crisis.. alsooo hes conjuxed to MisClick!! who ill talk abt now
MisClick- Big blue tank thing!!!! shes a scientist and doesn't prefer fighting, but shes huge and buff and can protect herself verrry well. She was also a decepticon, but didn't really care for sides all the much, but stayed with the decepticons for convenience (first faction that found her, her partner was part of them, they had the materials she wanted for her experiments) but when Clapper defected, she did too.
Current- also a scientist, and specializes in chemistry and biology mostly. and he turns into a boat!!! a big as hell yacht!!! so he a reaall big bot. hes an autobot and in most versions of him hes really close with optimus cus yayyy :3 also his face got fucked up in one of his experiments (acid burns teehee) so he wears a mask most of the time
Pike- okay soo... this guy isss complicated??? the initial reason i made him was for transformers reader insert fic reasons, and then he just kinda stuck around in my brain. sometimes hes with megatron, sometimes with someone else, hes an autobot and a decepticon at the same time , i dont fucking know. the only constant is that he's ancient and doesnt eat energon like a normal person (he doesnt really eat energon at all, he feeds off the energy thats always being dispelled by other bots. hes silly like that)
Crimson- now this guy silly!!! hes tiny and has a liiiittle bit of an italian accent cus his alt-mode is based on my dads car which is a really old alfa romeo (which are italian cars :3) hes silly and always super optimistic and is the reason that Tine eventually joined the autobots
Tine- (placeholder name) Saddest guy on the block. wasn't on a side and was doing his best to survive. kills on sight, takes no risks, serious as FUCK. hated everyone and everything until meeting crimson. saw a silly old man so full of joy and whimsy he couldn't help but fall in love lmao. still very wary around everyone else but can and will kill for crimson (also his alt is a jeep btw)
Prodsling- yeah this is a cowboy. texas accent , would wear a cowboy hat if he could, likes to pet cows and horses, loves driving through mud. hes like a chill southern granpa that sits on a porch and gives weird advice and makes farm animal noises. turn into a pickup truck ofc
Shiver- Weirdest girl on the block. literally your local cryptid that watches u from the shadowy corners and knows all your secrets. actually quite sweet but has the autism that makes you strange and unsettling <3 alt is like??? i dunno some cool black car. she walks silently and is so good at eavesdropping
Polyphon- weird little decepticon kid that wants to be friends with soundwave SO BAD. wants to party, covered in rainbow biologhts. RAVE BOY RAVE TIME!!! has speakers on him :3 here to have a good time not a long time 🎉
Vironmet- Little old lady in the woods that loves to meditate and talk to animals. will NOT HESITATE TO THROW DOWN if you fuck of the forest or anything living in it. bakes you a pie but if your mean to dogs its poisoned. basically what if tfa prowl was a little lady that killed. she turns into a Squirrel i think
Matte- Mercedes that does not quit. stares into peoples eyes menacingly all day. wants to bite. most fucking stubborn guy ever. Only loosely tied to the autobots and just does his own thing, cus literally no one can handle him!!!!!
Nano- tiny little medic! about the size or a human and her alt is basically a swiss-army medical tool! so shes made to have other bots handles her. also shes basically Ratchets child for funsies. tiny, bitey, ready to be covered in energon when its surgery time!!!!
aaand thats a out it so far! I dont have a lot of time to draw them cus im in college snd have ine million assignments 😭 but ill try!!! so watch out for em!!
#transformers#transformers oc#transformers original character#tf oc#im mostly thinking of tfa anf tfp when making these#maccadams#asky
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i’m curious do u have any headcanons abt wayne and raj… they are the characters ever
yes 💪
their fullnames are raj kapoor & wayne graham (the most candian name ever for the most candian character ever).
wayne was always way taller than raj growing up, but now they're roughly around the same height. it's just not obvious to most people since wayne wears boots and raj sticks with his trusty converse. raj is just pushing 5'10 and wayne's a little over 5'11.
raj has two younger siblings who are twin brother and sister and are much younger than he is. wayne is an only child, but their families are so intertwined that they basically consider him their older brother too.
they're juniors in high school (assuming that's how it works in canada, too lazy to google it rn) and are about seventeen. they don't look or act super young, but they still got the "when i'm older" type of vibe that most people who are right about to graduate don't really have.
they've been best friends for a while, but not quite childhood best friends. i think they met during gym class of sixth grade and just instantly hit it off due to their shared interests in sports and humor.
raj's parents are first generation immigrants so they're not completely fluent in english and have a bit of an accent when they talk. since his moms raised him to be the most highly of gentlemen, wayne asked raj to teach him a bit of telugu so he could make polite conversation with them whenever he came over without all the pressure being on them. that was his first step to almost being immediately adopted by them.
this actually caused them to both realize they really enjoy studying languages. they continued studying telugu together, with raj tutoring wayne. wayne also decided to take up french classes early, and raj had his parents sign him up to learn the basics of other southern indian languages they knew. they both view this as a helpful skill for when they're international hockey stars, of course.
they live in a decently smaller-sized town, so despite not being neighbors, they still find a way to be at each other's house every other day. they switch off depending on what they're feeling, and their parents learned to accept that they're a package deal that comes and goes whenever they please.
since his parents discovered he was gay through the show rather than raj actually coming out to him, they — along with wayne's moms — thought it would be funny to turn his coming home party from the show into a coming out party as well. raj realized this when he cut into the cake and it was rainbow inside.
his family was very adamant about showing raj how supportive they are. he wasn't sure why, as their best friends were a lesbian couple and his best friend was the son of said couple, but they still repeatedly told him how proud of him they were and how much they loved him. the only pushback he received was his nani complaining about how he wasn't allowed to date until he was thirty and that this bowie boy was ruining that.
teacher hate these two. they never shut up in class, will ditch their assigned partners to work with each other, never get their work done, and yet still manage to have good grades (because they know they won't be able to play otherwise). no one understands how they do it.
they always have the most over-the-top cartoony outfits for spirit weeks. even the asb and student council kids find it embarrassing how much school spirit they have.
besides their accidental menace behavior, they never actually get into any real trouble at school. the only time they've ever gotten suspended was when wayne wanted to test his new padding gear and rammed himself into the lockers at full force and nearly killed himself while raj recorded.
because of their ridiculous stunts they like to post, wayne has a bit of a following on social media. he doesn't really do it to be an influencer or for attention or anything, he just likes being able to look back on all the fun moments he and rajie have together. that's one of the reasons they were so eager to be on total drama, to showcase their awesome friendship and have the tapes of all their fun challenges together.
they work part-time at the local ice rink, where they were able to land jobs due to their skills on the ice. they even work the same shift most of the time since they have the same availability hours, although they switch off between standing behind the counter and supervising on the ice. sometimes they both get to help out with the little league hockey teams, though, which they both really enjoy.
#asks#total drama#td headcanons#td raj#raj kapoor#td wayne#wayne graham#rayne#wayraj#<- can be read as platonic or romantic#not a lot of romantic undertones though but im open to come up w some#ik i mentioned bowie but i feel like there wasnt enough of him to tag#maybe ill make a bowraj post soon#aloeverants#also sorry this is late ive been working all week 😿#stunfiskz
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