#and also i think it wouldve been fun to make the spines the hair on the mask

[corax-corone]

First off, can i just say thank you guys for the love on the first post. I genuinely didn't think people would like my silly autism crossover art this much <3

Second off i

TRIPLE QUINT BLAST!!!!!!

[one-annon]

you know what. lets spice it up.

COIN FLIP :3

heads for harringsmith.,.,... fluff or angst i do not mind. preferably no fog/high school-ish au :3c whether its in hawkins or springwood is up to you im giving you freedom

tails for chemicalshipping!!1!1!1 same rules apply, except you saw-ify it by making john less murderous if just not at all :3c

have fun pooks

COINFLIP - TAILS! CHEMICALSHIPPING "BAD DAD, BAD KID"

hi raz....

i know i didnt..fully follow the rules..but i know we talked about it and you like the idea so erm...hope you dont mind me yammering about my favorite trap w/ hints of chem...

this is also a little au indulgent.. if you wanna read why daniel and brent work for jigsaw go look at @jigsaws-disciples

also tw for period typical homophobia!! i love making eric worse than he is normally

this was not meant to be 2.9k words LMAO

eric matthews was a mean son of a bitch.

those were daniel's first thoughts as he stared down at the task he was assigned with. he and the boy he was with had been working under jigsaw's apprentices for a few months. really they didnt do much. sometimes they handled things as small as grocery runs, or sometimes they would handle making parts of traps. today, daniel and brent are in charge of checking every place a game has been played.

daniel was glad brent was going with him. he knew they would be in places that bring back some not so great thoughts. there was no reason to check on the rotting bodies. really, they did it just to check if the police had been there recently. they didnt have another officer on their team once lawrence placed hoffman in the bathroom, so they had to be careful with their actions.

first on their list was the meat factory. the pair could already cross off the house that includes rooms that haunt daniels nightmares. with daniel's seemingly never ending streak of bad luck, they ended up using the house as a sort of hideout. just somewhere to be when they werent helping out or in college classes. since the remodel that hoffman had mostly done, his memories had been a little nicer to him. it wasnt the same, gross house as before. and the front door opened.

brent had never known daniel's father. the two of them never exactly spoke of them. by the time they arrived in the room where the detective lay dead and rotting, daniel's demeanor had changed.

this didn't go unnoticed, of course. brent could read the other fairly well. he knew when daniel was upset by something. if he had known previously, he wouldnt have accepted the task. he wouldve asked for something different for the two of them. he took note of how daniel tensed up as his eyes met with the rotting corpses of two people on the floor. one of them was still wearing the supposed trap for him. brent couldnt help btu wonder what the hell the man had done to get himself into that.

the other man seemingly had died from blood loss, someone had shot him. brent didn't recognize either of the men and it seemed daniel didnt either. from how it looked, no one had been here. the gun supposedly used to shoot the blood loss corpse was near the desk toward the front of the room. brent stepped over the body with the spine contraption, leaning over the desk to look at the monitors. there were different rooms on the screen. somehow, the cameras still worked. one or two were out of order, only left with static, but the rest worked fine.

"anything interesting?" daniel asked, watching brent's movements. he was trying to distract himself from the small sounds of sparks and the awful smell of blood and rot. the main thing, though, was the large trap beyond the desk. daniel knew who the men in that trap were. he didnt want to think about that right now.

brent shrugged. "looks like some trial thing." his looked downward to the bag next to the desk, sifting through what was inside. his eyes lifted to the man with the curly hair. "he's still got his tape. and there's a folder in here. must've been another zep situation." he straightened his back, holding a stained envelope. "forced to be the apprentice for a little, yknow?"

the two boys knew about the history of failed apprentices. zep, who one of the other disciples had very strong words about, was supposedly part of another game. they had already seen his corpse. it was next to a man who daniel knew a little too well. the best part? they lived right above that game. daniel hated that goddamn house. from what they were told, these trials were supposedly another game for a possible apprentice. two, actually.

one had been an associate of hoffman's, the other being an old friend of john's. neither boy had personally met john and befriended him, but they were told stories by the apprentices who knew him. melissa's father enjoyed telling stories of how he was helped by john. he spoke of the man like he was a god.

"makes sense." daniel agreed, glancing up to the rather obvious trap in front of them. "wasn't mark in this trap?" he stepped over the corpses, avoiding any broken glass and thanking the shoe store on the corner of his favorite outlet store for having platformed combat boots. he hugged the right wall, looking past the fencing and to a high voltage power box. "he was supposed to get like electrocuted or something."

brent followed behind him, making sure not to slip on the water that was still covering the floors. "i think so." he stood on the edge of the contraption, holding his arms out to keep balance as it tilted to the right with a loud, rusty creak. he took another step, practically jumping over the water to make it to the leather chair that sat in the middle of the water pool. the taller held onto the edge of the chair, laughing and smiling at daniel. "jesus!" he muttered, shifting around to sit in the chair.

daniel rolls his eyes, chuckling. he steps away from the fence, moving to the other side of the trap. "youre gonna get electrocuted, brent! watch out!" he stepped up onto the little platform there, kicking aside chains. he was grateful that what looked to be some sort of heat rays were off. the platform wasnt very big. if mr. emerson's rambles to him were right, this would hold a melting piece of ice. they both had a good laugh, playing around on something they shouldn't. it was like they were kids again.

the older shifted, planting his feet in a way that would make it harder for him to slip off the platform. there was still water in the dip in the seesaw part of the trap. if it was still in working order, he would be electrocuted if he touched it. brent's eyes traveled up above daniel, two long metal rods with squares of the same material were above him. they were connected up to a pulley sorta system. following the wires, his eyes landed on the door. daniel had to duck down to avoid the metal. someone's head mustve been crushed.

brent wasnt totally aware of what had happened in this room. he only knew that four people were involved for this section, one of them being mark. he was somewhat aware of how to trap worked…but he wasn't fully sure. looking at it now, it was easier to piece together. this one felt like a domino effect of some sorts. whoever was supposed to replace daniel would get their head crushed between two blocks of..what? ice would be the most reasonable. especially with all the water involved. the two big metal poles holding it would be released when the door was open, but who was supposed to go through the door? the man who was shot?

he wondered if there were camera recordings of this room.

daniel turned his upper body, trying to look around the room while holding his balance. he ignored brents look of curiosity. the nerd was always thinking of something. now, daniel may not have been the most observant person ever, especially not when compared to his father, but it didnt take a shitty detective who planted evidence to find the corpse behind them."oh.." he hummed, eyebrows furrowing. "there's our victim." he pointed to the body, laughing awkwardly. "good god.."

brent turned to see what daniel was eyeing, letting out a whistle that said 'holy shit thats awful.' he craned his neck to get a better look at the body, hoping he could identify this rando. "looks like a prisoner of some kind." he stood in the chair, holding one long leg out and catching the bottom of his boot on the edge of the trap before lifting himself up and jumping to the concrete floor. daniel did the same, joining brents side near the body. "who do you think it is?"

dan had a pretty good idea. the body wasn't yet rotted enough to be bone. "i dunno." he said, bending down. he reached into his pocket, pulling medical gloves diana had gifted them and sliding them onto his hands. he wasnt touching the damn thing! "theres not many people i know who john would put in somethin' like this. but if mark was in it..then it's gotta be something for cops right?" he looked up at brent, smiling at the confirmation. "and..i dunno, maybe the other guy is a cop too." he pointed a finger to the man who was shot, hesitating before looking back.

daniel took a few seconds to breathe before lifting the pant leg that wasnt covered by a foot brace. it was there. just barely. the skin hadnt yet rotted enough to make it fully disappear. on his right ankle, a name was written. daniel's name tattooed in some cursive font. said boy inhaled slowly, biting his lip before dropping the pant leg. "fuck." he muttered, all laughter and fun from moments ago vanishing. "thats my dad, dude." he whispered, voice cracking near the end. this wasnt surprising. he knew this. why did it hurt so bad?

it wasnt very often he thought about eric. mostly just when he was reflecting on his life or when he was wandering through the graveyard. sometimes he would be reminded just by the watch he wore. his father gave it to him. said it would be helpful for his school tests. well, he wasnt wrong. it helped him keep track of times for tests..just not the educational type.

memories of his fathers funeral came back in full force. daniel went thinking his father hated him. daniel watched as the casket with nothing in it but a photo of his father was lowered thinking that his father didnt want to see him again. he couldnt help but remember how much he wanted to see his father when he was pulling needles out of the skin of the only person he trusted; of someone who his father framed and arrested.

to say daniel was surprised was an overstatement. he knew his father was dead since he was helped out of the safe. a nice man had helped him out of the building. he said his name was adam. said he was there to help him and he was going to get him to a hospital. daniel had done nothing but follow him. he couldnt help but remember how much he wanted to see his father when he heard knocking on his hospital door, followed by a shout of "danny, its me your cousin!" and then arguing about something. he knew that voice. he knew who was arguing behind that door.

that voice would be the one to get him through the next few years. it would be the one to distract him as he drove back to his mother after his fathers funeral. it would be the voice that would get him motivated enough to get his ass out of bed and go to that stupid therapy group his mama had started forcing him to go to.

daniel couldnt help it when tears started to blur his vision. it had been years, he shouldnt be crying over his fucking hotheaded father. he heard brents voice, as gentle as ever. such a contrast from the singer who soothed him through the beginning of his adulthood. "oh…daniel, im so sorry…" he felt a hand on his back. warm, comforting. such a contrast from the one that would drag him back to the truck after the police caught him doing something he shouldnt.

the older wiped his eyes, letting go of a shaky exhale. "its fine. ive known he was dead for years." he blinked back new tears as he looked at the body. it's head was missing. brain and flesh and muscle were scattered around the pooled blood, which had more or less seeped into the metal/concrete below them. daniel had to swallow to prevent himself from vomiting. that was his father. despite the urge to vomit, he reached forward, picking up half a piece of lower jaw bone. daniel looked at his friend, lip twitching in a frown.

brent was quiet for a long moment, staring at the bone before meeting daniel's gaze. "..i..i know how to preserve bones." he assured, reaching into his side back and opening a large bag for daniel to put the bone into. "once we're home i'll get it good for you."

"i dont want it. just…we'll go by the graveyard tomorrow. put it there." daniel suddenly said. he stood, shaking his head and pulling the gloves off. "we needa get outta here, brent." his words were rushed, obviously the boy didnt want to talk about it anymore and what he said was final. that was that. they would bury the bone in the morning.

brent sighed, closing the ziploc bag a third of the way before pressing it against his stomach and closing it the rest of the way to seal it air tight. "okay, thats fine." he studied daniel for a long moment, just thinking. he was always way too good at reading daniel's feelings and daniel hated it. "its okay to cry, yknow? i cried over my dad's death. i mean, you know that. i wont judge you or anything."

daniel hated his stupid voice. he hated that voice that was oh, so comforting to him. he hated that his voice that was oh, so comforting to him. it would be the voice that convinced him to go back to therapy over and over. it would be the voice that comforted him while he cried. it would be the voice he was so grateful he got to go home to. it as the voice that was connected to the man he loved so dearly. he hated how he loved him.

his father taught him that was wrong. he was taught to shame people with those thoughts. he couldnt. he knew people personally now who were that way. he knew the man whose voice carried him through his father's death. he was told their music was against that shit. he was told that its okay to be that way. he still couldnt help it though. he couldnt help how soft and gently brent looked at him. he felt pitiful. he hated feeling pitiful. he hated how beautiful brent looked in the shitty factory light.

"i know that." he scoffed, stepping over his fathers corpse and toward brent. brent held his arms out, helping daniel across. if you asked why daniel matthews, a 32 year old man, was freaking out like a middle schooler skipping class for the first time, he would say it was the blood. it was not the blood. it was the way brents hands held him as he stepped over. it was the way brent checked on him to make sure he was okay. it was because his heart thumped faster because of it.

he straightened himself up, and inhaled. "cmon." was all he said, swallowing hard. daniel subconsciously toyed with his tongue piercing as he walked. he felt brent's hand on his shoulder but he didnt dare say anything. his father wouldve killed him if he found out about his and brent's shitty secrets. whatever. his father was dead. has been forever. daniel lifted his arm, giving a nice middle finger to every corpse in the room.

his father wouldnt approve of the way he interlocked his fingers with brents, or the way he bumped shoulders with him as they walked down the hallway. he would scowl at the way daniel made sure to keep a hand on brent as they checked the rest of the buildings, at the way brent let their hands stay hooked together on the ride back home.

daniel couldnt really give two shits what he father thought. he never did. it wasnt like his father could think now anyway, he was dead. the next morning, the two thoroughly cleaned the jaw bone. they took the short walk to the cemetery, hunted down the grave of detective eric matthews, and dug. they only dug three feet. brent tossed a flower to the grave, and daniel (much like he did with the casket was buried) spat on the grave. just as a final fuck you to his father, he held brents hand as they left.

daniel matthews was one mean son of a bitch.

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i love the ice block trap sm...anyway references i used for the trap below if anyone wants to use them!! tw for gore n blood n stuff..

vv

[insomnihan]

han’s Entire Thoughts and Feelings on GFriend’s “Fever”

literally no one asked but WHEN DO I EVER HAVE NOTHING TO SAY-

like red velvet im not a HUGE buddy but im invested enough so as i said no one requested but im still here!!! plus i heard the teaser and i was excited lmao this all my personal thoughts and want them out

no read mores i know thats annoying but like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ look at my other posts theyre all long its my brand

ALRIGHT SO-

THE SONG aiight so i had to watch their other music videos to see some consistency and from what i could point out is it starts relatively slow in the beginning and then HITS YOU with a build up a beat drop and dancing which I LIKED it gets the curiosity going yknow!!!!!!! i REALLY liked the pre-chorus part LIKE YUJUS PART?????? AND IT BUILDS UP?????? bich...........

the chorus got me swaying from side to side and thank the lord the music doesnt hit you in the face and dig deep into your eardrums and it just feels positive???? like the energy???? it was soothing to me and it has that summer and tropical feeling BUT its more of the relaxing side of summer

so this middle part was interesting to me for some reason let me explain if it were ANY OTHER GROUP you know they wouldve forced a whole ass rap right there dont liE TO ME- so i type this out bc it was a lowkey break from sinb herself and looking like a snacc™ (but ill get to that later) and i didnt mind it! (it was literally five seconds but i liked it let me live)

LETS TALK ABOUT THIS BRIDGE FOR A SECOND im noticing that im magnetically DRAWN to the bridge part and i like that part the most out the whole song like they really did That™ also eunhas HIGH NOTE L I S T E N people usually expect yuju to hit a high note in their songs but eunha really killed that and i appreciate it!!!!!! ive always liked all of their voices they just have tones that sound sweet yknow what i mean??? like if a bakery came to life and became six people-

THE DANCE we love a good center sinb so when the dance started right at the beginning and she was there that broke my neck then they had to give me center sinb AGAIN and that broke my spine AND THEN they gave me center yerin and that broke my knees- what im saying is this killed me-

its pretty obvious that this songs choreo doesnt go AWF™ as much as their other songs do which i think was done like that bc its a relaxing summery song so the dancing shouldnt go hard and be super complicated like let me tell you the dance they do during THE CHORUS BICTH the entire thing got me trying to kick my leg and spin around with my arm up just like they were the split second they dropped it low i almost dropped dead and i liked that part at the end with umji when they were in a line while she was singing??? it was satisfying to watch

THE VISUALS i know i keep saying its summery and all but theyre in the desert??? theyre legitimately in the desert both wandering in it and under a car parking lot thing with two (2) cars (not sponsored what you mean) and a gas station I MEAN there was outside that building and inside the building and that place where theyre sitting on that wall which like this is very Aesthetically Pleasing™ to my eyes

anyway some sets and stuff i DID LIKE:

that scene with sinb umji and yerin on that couch surrounded by all those plants and looking stunning in the light and through those plants yes-

sowon and yerin lying on the floor in front of a sunset backdrop in the middle of the room and you can see through the windows outside i found that pretty interesting to look that

that one set theyre dancing on in the middle of the street or whatever in front of that building the colors were hella nice to me

when all of them were sitting on that wall with those trees behind them and those bright lights

and yknow what i actually liked the camerawork i dunno why it made the mv nice to watch

then that ending part where they were all standing with all those plants that was like SUPER COOL to look at (dont ask why i dunno how to explain it pls)

T H E M

id like to make it clear that they werE ALL SERVING FACE (giving the Smize™ if you will) and looking SO BEAUTIFUL AND STUNNING I DUNNO IF WORDS COULD EVEN PERFECTLY CAPTURE HOW BEAUTIFUL THEY ARE imma try tho

i would like to start with mentioning that i loved the makeup and hair here like i have no complaints or anything like that for any of them they all look freaking amazing and i cant believe theyre existing like this-

so we dont see sowon all that much which is a shame because that red dress and that black outfit and That White Crop Top™ outfit with the kinda baggy pants and THAT BLUE DRESS was popping like she was looking really Good™

so yerin was pretty much the Face™ of this video which is all fine and dandy yknow shes real pretty like i knew the moment i saw those teaser pictures of her i was gonna get wrecked by her (like thats it she nearly made me swerve) lets talk about that outfit with the baggy jeans bc OOF-

eunha had long hair in one of her teasers which i was nervous about (still big mad about seulgi in zimzalabim) HOWEVER it didnt happen like that THANK GOD i thought it was weird that she was wearing beige when everyone was wearing black??? and that black outfit with the gloves........ it was a choice that was made NONETHELESS SHES B E A U T I F U L

yuju.................................... LISTEN- this is my bias okay she really waltzed through this video like the Snacc™ (more like five star dinner but okay) she is and feeding me well with her visuals like every time she stared into the camera my brain did dial up like that first outfit she wore when she started singing i knew i wasnt gonna survive and the purple dress AND that one blue fit she was wearing when she was literally just STANDING like i cant take it seriously im at my limit i-

SO ANOTHER MEMBER THAT JUST ALWAYS WRECKS ME IS SINB AND SHE IS RUDE™ like this hair color those braids when she was wearing THAT™ black outfit that oversized white button up whatever that was anD THAT GREEN ONE!!!!!!!

lets get one thing straight umji is always hella stunning okay like A L W A Y S like the white pants with the black crop top and like that black fit GIVE👏ME👏MORE👏PONYTAIL👏UMJI👏and that blue one and that PINK ONE WAS EVERYTHING AND THAT ONE WITH THE PURPLE FLOWERS AND THE LEAVES BICTH-

its a FUN SONG like ive been listening to it on a loop so i could make this review and im STILL not sick of it or anything ive been in a bouncy mood bc of it!!!! its clearly a different style when you compare it to their past title tracks but i personally welcome it!!! tho ill keep it real with you chief i could see some elements in the songs that might cause someone to get a little bored after a bit or maybe already bored but i am NOT that someone

i finish this with a scene i cant get over:

IN CONCLUSION: ISSA BOP™ AND IM GONNA KEEP WATCHING THIS VIDEO BC IT MAKES ME FEEL GOOD AND HAPPY NOT BC OF YUJU LOOKING LIKE A WHOLE MEAL I SWEAR