#J headcannon

[toastedbutterbrick]

Angst >:3

Plus Jamy lore:

J seems to lose people only when she shows her gratitude or affection. Think Tessa, in the manor. I get it that the drones are suppost to be her only friends, but even then, I always thought she wouldn't get much quality time with them, ethier.

So in the episode "home", that's kinda her first chance to spend time alone with Tess. And what happens just after? Cyn gets fully possessed by the solver, killing Tessa and all of J's chances at another human friend.

Then, in the last episode, we might be seeing this again.

By showing the slightest bit of respect whilst working for the solver/fully possessed cyn, Uzi comes in to end it. It was an evil to her and the planet, but to J, it was the last memory of Tessa.

She died. Again.

I imagine J takes it as a mental note afterwards, without even realising she promised this to herself. It's more like internal code, now.

"If I can find anything to hold on to again... I won't lose it. I won't show enough weakness to ever lose it."

And she has no idea what "enough weakness" would amount to, so she rounds it up to this: she'll never show emotion, especially if that's what happens.

[unicornpopcorn14]

So we all know by now that Dazai is comfortable enough around Chuuya to show nervousness/worry.

Enough times for Chuuya to pick up on that pattern. The pattern, may I remind you, that doesn't have evident correlation to either nervousness or worry to most people. One that can even be interpreted as misplaced given the situation.

Which means that Dazai has done this in front of Chuuya so often, that Chuuya at first was hella confused, before he finally made a connection between when and why it happens. And still remembered that connection after four years of separation. Which gets us to my point:

What if this isn't the only emotion Dazai displays weirdly?

What if he has multiple unconventional patterns he displays for sadness, frustration, content, or disgust? The times he really feels them, and they become too strong for him to just deal with normally? What if these are the only times he's actually being genuine with his emotions?

And Chuuya is the only one who is familiar with them all?

Dazai would be jumping rope and Chuuya would be like, "quit sulking, let's get icecream"

Dazai hanging upside down on the couch and Chuuya going, "It's okay, mackerel. You can cry."

Dazai actually crying, full on heart-wrenching sobs, and Chuuya unironically going, "What, good news?"

It's just... comforting, for one person in Dazai's life to read him like a book. Everyone else would look at him like he's crazy, displaying wrong emotions/behaviors at the wrong time, but Chuuya knows that it's just how he processes feeling properly, and thus he's the only one Dazai can count on to put things into context and understand, which makes him display them even more openly.

Because Chuuya never shamed him for his quirks, as much as Dazai never did his.

[0ne-eyed-ghost]

HI uhhmmm hi :grin: n0.2 of the jashlings..... The mr Mind himself...... I gave him his own silly font isn't it wonderful These were completed so back to back what obsession even is this ANYWAY Soul will have to be in a bit he's still being concepted !!!! For now enjoy this loser........ /aff Loud thank you to my friends who helped me decide colors this took so many different re-tries on coloring????? Gold's hard to work with!!! I strongly associate Mind with lightning and storms from his songs alone, his voice is so gravelly and deep like thunder on the horizon... <3 He's a littttle bit more complex than my Heart ? Mostly due to like . His wish to be strong and a pillar for the group even if he's not all that. Main note being covering himself up to hide any of the vulnerabilities, Even those of which are just slight tremors in his hands and tucking in the extra wiring :] There's a little mechanism I made up for his masks specifically!!! The sun that hovers above his crown can sink down into it, connecting with a solid 'click' sound and disconnects whatever mask he had attached at that moment! Masks are supposed to resemble whatever 'emotion' he's trying to 'express' :] Similar to tragedy and comedy masks, but add an extra for aggression or anger something like that - Uhh Lastly he's got a couple different extra eyes for extra sight abilities ? Such as night vision, ultraviolet, and thermal ! All to come to deductions sooner or to calculate the variables on what could fuck stuff up :boom: would not want to be the other two at night walkin' around and just see bright blue eyes in the corner [teeth included] that'd be an experience

[jameskinniesrise]

lily evans who loves to bake. lily evans who loves cherries. lily evans who has freckles. lily evans who's favourite colour is sage green. lily evans who loves herbology. lily evans who think divination is stupid. lily evans who wears red lipstick. lily evans with red nails. lily evans who is plus size. lily evans who loves daisies. lily evans who presses flowers. lily evans who loves to read. lily evans who loves mary macdonald.

for @marylily-my-beloved

[willgrahamscock]

I think angel tears are like a less potent form of holy water, what if the first time Aziraphale breaks down about god's plans Crowley wipes his tears and holds his face, and through gritted teeth he tells him how good he is, how he couldn't possibly ever be bad. His tears are leaving a lightning strike burn path along his wrist, but the agony is worth every second of closeness they share, even if he can't stop his hands from trembling days after.

[scribz-ag24]

sth sth dusknoir clinging beyond expectation to grovyle. cant believe thats a line in the game

[wolfram-but-art]

i may or may not have made full designs for mercs in an rp i'm doing...

rb > likes or smth

misc + og designs under cut :thumbs up:

here's them before i started colouring

most of these are pretty gimmicky on purpose, also i changed a cuple of stuff here and there

for the sake of the rp i designed these kill feeds (more or less inspired by those chat devices someone made for dsmp that one time) (it's a little primitive, but it only has to be functional)

there is a v.2 which has the form of a watch (you can see it on sniper, spy and engie) (it also has a mode where instead of sending notifications it vibrates, thought it would be fun for sneaking) (maybe it even has a walke talkie function, yk, for team comms) (i didn't draw but it's all fictional anyway)

i kept some on my hcs in these ddesigns too, like engi's and Pyro's special goggles and tails and

i also removed Medic's lab coat because... well... he doesn't have it on...

i removed Sniper's facial hair too because i ended up hating it hfsgfe

there's also this uh,, thing i made

(yes, i made spy look and pose like that on prpose lmao)BB

[voxslays]

OH, VOX!

A/N: I randomly found this in my drafts. I have no idea what this is or what it was supposed to be…yet I thought it deserved to possibly, maybe deserve to see the light of day.

Vox was both over-confident and not confident enough at the same time. When he first met you, he was cocky and demeaning—so used to talking down to people and getting his way that he spoke to almost everyone like that nowadays. Therefore, it came as a shock when you called him out on his bullshit. He was speechless.

The tech overlord would eventually learn to respect his equals and his workers, if not just a tad more. And it was all thanks to you. Vox even started to fall for you—which his fellow Vees were quick to point out, leading to their relentless sibling-like teasing.

[vermilionsun]

Can you write hcs about Leander being intimate with an inexperienced MC, please ? ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙

No pressure, take your time...

hehehehe (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)

Disclaimer! They/them for MC because we love inclusivity!

🗡First of all, he knows. But he'll make the MC say it.

Tilting his head, a small mischievous smirk plays on his lips as he asks, "You haven't... what, darlin'?"

🗡 Leander's f̶a̶c̶a̶d̶e̶ expression softens, his tone sympathetic. "Ah, a first-timer, huh? No need to worry, I'll take good care of you—just trust me :))"

🗡 He guides the MC backwards until their back hits the bed's mattress behind them. Leander's body pins them there, his hands gripping their hips.

🗡 He’d caress their hair lovingly, whispering in their ear, “It’s perfectly normal to feel nervous, darlin'. Just relax and let yourself feel."

🗡 He then leans down, capturing their lips in a gentle kiss that ever so slowly turns hungry and desperate, arms wrapping around them and pulling them closer.

🗡 Eventually his hands start to wander, gliding down to the hem of the MC's shirt, slipping beneath the fabric. He takes his time exploring, his fingers leaving a trail of heat on the MC’s skin; caressing the flesh of their stomach and chest, the soft curves of their body, mapping out every inch.

🗡 His touch is warm and comforting, his voice a low, husky whisper "So gorgeous, just as I imagined..."

🗡 His lips move to their neck, peppering it with tender kisses and soft nips. He finds the sensitive spot just below their ear, and Leander sucks on it lightly, causing another soft gasp to escape from their lips.

🗡 "Hmm, already feeling overwhelmed, darlin'? We're just getting started..."

🗡 70% chance he’ll eat them out beforehand

🗡 He’d then rock his hips into them, making them feel his erection through his pants. "Can you feel what you're doing to me, sweetheart? How bad I want you right now?"

🗡 He prepares them because he’s a good guy! A very good, nice guy. So good and nice.

His fingers tease at the tight muscle before slowly pressing in, testing their reaction. “How does that feel? Tell me if I need to stop." A low moan escapes his lips as he feels them clench around his fingers “So tight… I wonder how much more you can take.”

🗡 His hands move to their thighs again, shifting them to a more comfortable angle before he enters them.

🗡 He takes his time, carefully pushing in, going as slow as he can bear. His eyes never leave the MC’s, needing to see their reaction “Oh… gods. You’re doing so well. Just breathe for me, darlin. Nice and easy, alright?”

🗡 Leander inhales deeply, the sensation almost too much. He leans his forehead against theirs, his breath coming in heavy gasps. "Oh gods... you feel... so damn good."

🗡 Leander stills for a moment, giving them a chance to adjust to his b̶i̶g̶ d̶u̶m̶b̶ dick. He caresses their face, hand shaking with the effort to remain still. "Just breathe, darlin'... take your time. Just tell me when to move."

🗡 Leander rolls his hips, slowly at first, just the slightest movements, being careful not to go too deep. "That feel okay? Tell me if it hurts, sweetheart. I'll slow down. I don't want to hurt you."

🗡 Leander increases the pace, his thrusts growing deeper, but still maintaining a steady, gentle rhythm. "You’re so tight... so good for me..” He groans, the sound guttural and filled with pleasure, burying his face in their neck, muffling his moans against their skin. His hands hold them tightly, digging into their hips, his grip just this side of painful.

🗡 He whispers in their ear, his voice rough and strained, “Yeah? You like it like this, darlin’? You like the way I make you feel?” He picks up the pace, his thrusts becoming more rapid, less controlled.

🗡 Leander can feel himself getting close, the tension coiling in his lower abdomen “Yeah, darlin’... that’s it. You’re so close, ain’t ya? Let yourself go.” His hand slides between them, stimulating the MC in time with his thrusts. “Come for me, darlin’… I wanna feel you shatter in my arms.”

🗡 After the MC finishes, Leander follows shortly after, burying himself as deep as he can, his body shuddering as he comes down from the high. "Oh... gods..."

🗡 Leander slumps against them, breathing heavily. He takes a moment to gather himself, and then he reaches up to cradle their head in his hands, gently kissing them on the forehead. "You okay, darlin'?"

🗡 He holds them close, his arms wrapping around their waist, pulling him into a loose embrace. He brushes the hair back from their face, looking into his eyes tenderly. "You did so good, sweetheart. Took me so nicely…. I didn’t hurt you, did I?"

🗡 “...L̶o̶o̶k̶s̶ l̶i̶k̶e̶ I̶’m̶ n̶o̶t̶ q̶u̶i̶t̶e̶ d̶o̶n̶e̶ y̶e̶t̶, h̶e̶h̶e̶… W̶a̶n̶n̶a̶ g̶o̶ f̶o̶r̶ a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ r̶o̶u̶n̶d̶, d̶a̶r̶l̶i̶n̶'?̶”

[soupmanspeaks]

Don't stop me, don't stop me, don't stop me! (hey hey hey!)

[summertide-treehouse]

bugs under a rock

[unicornpopcorn14]

You know what I'm thinking?

About Chuuya, after his reunion with Dazai, never calling him Mackerel seriously.

About Dazai, trying to provoke him into doing so and failing repeatedly, till the question "why?" slips out in frustration.

And Chuuya, replying by giving a reminiscent gaze towards Dazai's eyes for almost a full minute, before shrugging and saying, "Eh, that stupid nickname just doesn't roll off the tongue anymore..."

To which Dazai goes "????"

[this-isnt-oish]

recent tetos ^_^

[balljointed-godess]

ok time to yap

so like do you guys think that shadow milk was the last one to go insane and he watched all his friends loose their minds and he saught out the witches for help and he saw them eating cookies and when he tried to tell everyone they labled him as a liar wich was the straw that broke the camels back and he corrupted bc thats what i think

[trashrat420]

I- I made more

[mmelete]

Petition to rename “Triple Threat” to “The Powerpuffs”