#but like i was charmed ⚰️

[lazyspeedy]

MICHAEL?!

[deluxe-rabbitsu]

The pome duo really came through today...I feel blessed 😭🫶🏻

It's 2 AM and I was waiting for my game to update...I FUCKING SCREECHED IN HIGH PITCH STHKBGSG MY FACE GOT SO WARM ITS UNBELIEVABLE I HATE HIM 💖💕💖💕💖 it really made me feel butterflies wtf

What the fuck do you mean your love is on the table, it better be?!? I WANT IT, GIVE IT RIGHT NOW SILLY GOOSE AAAA– 🫵🏻💥💕

Rook Hunt, your heart is mine and I will kiss you 👁️👁️ (threateningly/affectionately)

That's it for my fangirling, I should go to mimir...

[marksbear]

police consultant reader who constantly flirts w spencer reid? things like "the perp must be taking them out to dinner, which i am also going to do if the nerd doesn't stop being cute" and "the doctor stole my heart, arrest the thief!"

just pure fluff with a charming reader —⚰️

It's short BUT not too short y'know. And I made sure this is all pure fluff my love! ⚰ and thanks for requesting!

SPENCER REID X CHARMING POLICEMAN READER

"When are these guys about to arrive?" Morgan says impatiently crossing his arms and taps his foot growing tired of all the waiting.

"Be patient Morgan. These guys are flying all the way here from Georgia just to help us in this case." Hotch says looking over the case once more trying to figure anything out.

The BAU hasn't made any progress trying to figure out who the unsub is and why they're doing this. So Rossi made a few calls and punched a favor in from Georgia's own BAU unit to come help them out with the case.

"How did you even convince them to come out all the way here?" Reid asks looking up from the folders to Rossi. "Well the team leader over there owes me a big favor from a few years back, so why not use it now." Rossi answers with a smirk.

Before Reid could ask another question the room door opens wide as a group of people walk inside. "Agent Rossi?" An older man's voice rings out looking around the room for his old friend. Rossi stands out his chair and welcomes the older man with a small hug.

"Xavier, hello my friend how are you?"

"Good Dave. Boy how I missed you! Please tell me, what has been going on with you?"

Before Rossi could respond back an unknown and younger voice cuts him off. "Great, theres nothing worse than two old men catching up." Earning a few laughs from the group of agents. Xavier rolls his eyes at the younger male before introducing everyone to his team.

"And this is special agent---" "Y/n L/n. And you are? Let me guess. Agent cutie?" Y/n cuts off his boss again looking at Reid with a smirk. Morgan and Penelope giggle among each other looking at the flustered doctor.

"U-uhm... Doctor Spencer Reid." Spencer says with a stutter making him even more embarrassed than before.

"You know doc, I think I maybe have hurt myself on the plane while getting here. Like my whole head and especially lips hurt, but~ theres nothing a little kiss can't fix, isn't that right doc?" Y/n says with a wink and taps his lips. Y/n stalks up closer to Spencer and leans down by him, so he can get a better look. "I bet---" Before Y/n could flirt with Reid more he was pulled away from one of his workers.

"That's enough L/n. You're acting like a predator with its prey." The worker Anne says pulling her friend away. "If that's true he must be the beautiful rabbit and i'm the---" Anne covers Y/n's mouth with her hand shutting him up.

Xavier laughs out and says "Sorry about that. Thats Y/n just being Y/n. Now lets get down to business shall we?"

Both BAU teams work with each other. They imagine the unsubs profile and picture them having a reason why and how the unsub is doing this. But why all have to figure out where the unsub picking up/ taking the women.

"The perp must be taking them out to dinner, which i am also going to do if the nerd doesn't stop being so damn cute."Y/n flirts giving Spencer a wink as well. Anne groans and rolls her eyes. "What? That wasn't good? Cmon y'all know that was good." Y/n says with a laugh.

"Y/n is right. The unsub must be inviting them to dinner or a bar since every victim dressed like they were going somewhere fancy something with romantic intentions." Reid adds also trying to ignore Y/n's last comment, but fails from the obvious blush on his face.

"The case also lists that the victims were already dating someone. So it's most likely the unsub is going for cheaters or something of that sort." Hotch also adds in. Everyone in the room begins to list theories and possible reasons as to why the unsub is doing this. Y/n whispers into his co-workers ears while eyeing Spencer no doubt giving him signals that he's talking about him.

"Guys... After this case is done I have another case involving me. the doctor stole my heart, arrest the thief! And have him sentenced to life with me~" Y/n says causing both teams to aww and tease Spencer. "Awww~ Spence got himself a boyfriend!~" Derek teases causing Penelope to giggle and join in. "Y/n and Spencer kissing in a tree--" Before Penelope could finish Spencer covers his face in embarrassment causing everyone to laugh and giggle.

"You two just get a room already." Hotch adds in with the jokes causing everyone to pitch in their own joke to make the doctor even more embarrassed. "When is the wedding? And where are my grandchildren?" Rossi says with a laugh.

"I'm already planning to get on one knee." Y/n says causing everyone to laugh and giggle.

"Alright alright. Everyone gets back on track, then we can plan me and Spencer's future together. Like how much kids were having, who's moving in with who. When can I kiss him. And so on and so on. I don't my future husband to die from being so cute~ and from blushing." Y/n says wrapping his arm around Spencer's shoulder.

THE END

[valkyrieromanoff]

⚰️COSTUME MIX-UP: SAM MONROE X YOU (day 14 of 31)

synopsis:  your relationship with Sam is a secret, but a mix-up with your costumes could reveal it.

warning: none, kiss.

 a/n: Hello there, It can be read as a continuation of that oneshot about accidentally matching costumes, then I noticed that Coraline came out about 8 years after the movie, but I'll leave it as artistic freedom, hope you like it💖

ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ 

ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ, ꜱᴏ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ

ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴀʏ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀᴅ

“Uhm, I really don’t understand why we can’t just say we’re together,” you mumbled, pouting as you carefully dotted freckles on your cheeks and nose, the final touch to your Coraline costume. The dark blue wig was already on, its strands falling messily over your eyes. You glanced at your reflection, feeling a mix of excitement and frustration bubbling inside you. “It would be so much easier if we didn’t have to sneak around.” You turned to your boyfriend, hoping he’d see things your way.

Sam was sprawled on the bed, his dark hair tousled, and he had an effortless charm as he lay there in his Wybie Lovat costume. His eyes were half-closed, but he still radiated warmth. He lifted his head lazily, the dim light casting a shadow on his face. 

“It’s not that easy,” he replied softly, the words dragging out of him like they weighed more than he wanted to admit. “Corey’s your brother, we’ve gotta ease him into it, get him used to the idea.” His voice was calm, but there was a hint of worry beneath the surface.

You sighed, the frustration creeping into your chest. The mirror reflected back not just your Coraline costume, but the growing unease between you two. “If you say so,” you muttered, trying to keep your voice steady, but it came out sharper than you intended. You loved him, but hiding this… it was exhausting.

Sam noticed the shift immediately. He got up, padding across the room and wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, his chin resting gently on your shoulder. His touch was comforting, familiar. “Are you mad at me?” he murmured, his voice tender, like he was afraid of pushing too hard.

You hesitated before nodding. “A little,” you admitted quietly, avoiding his gaze in the reflection.

He turned you gently, his eyes locking onto yours, full of understanding and something deeper—love. “I love you,” he whispered, as if saying it softly would make the world stop for a second. “You’re my girlfriend, I’m your boyfriend. We know that, and that’s all that matters.” 

His hand cupped your cheek, thumb brushing your skin as he kissed you—slow, passionate, like he was pouring all his reassurance into that moment. When he pulled away, it left you breathless. He absentmindedly grabbed a pair of gloves from the sink and stuffed them into his pocket. “See you at the party, love,” he said, the corners of his lips tugging up into a small smile as he left the room.

You stood there for a moment, your heart racing, the warmth of his touch lingering on your skin. Maybe he was right… maybe that was all that mattered. But you still couldn’t shake the feeling.

After a few more minutes perfecting your costume—galoshes on, yellow raincoat fastened—you grabbed your gloves and headed downstairs, your heart beating faster as the party noises filled the house.

Sam had arrived first and was already helping Corey set things up, finishing off the drinks and arranging the snacks. The room was filling with people, all dressed in various costumes. You smiled to yourself, seeing Sam trying to be his usual aloof self, though you knew he was probably scanning the room, looking for you.

A boy dressed as Static stopped near Sam, squinting at his costume. “Who’re you supposed to be?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Sam stared at him for a beat, his usual grumpy tone coming out, “Wybie from *Coraline*.”

The boy looked him up and down, frowning slightly. “A touch of color, huh?” he joked, nodding at Sam’s mismatched gloves—one orange, one red.

Sam blinked in confusion, then realization hit. “Damn,” he muttered under his breath. He scanned the room, spotting you across the crowd, deep in conversation with your brother. He groaned internally. So much for being discreet.

Corey was already teasing you about your costume. “I didn’t remember Coraline having gloves like that,” he said, gesturing to your bright red gloves.

You shrugged, not really paying attention. “Her mom gives them to her at the end of the movie,” you said, a playful glint in your eye. “Are you sure you watched it?”

Corey narrowed his eyes, trying to remember. “Hey, I watched it… but she didn’t have skeleton gloves,” he shot back.

Your heart sank. “What?” You whispered, glancing down at your hands. The realization hit you like a ton of bricks. “Shit.”

Your gaze immediately found Sam’s across the room, his expression mirroring your own. Corey was still talking, oblivious to the mistake, but you’d already checked out of the conversation.

“I’ll be right back,” you muttered, walking away from your brother, who was now chatting with someone else.

You wove through the crowd, your eyes scanning for Sam, but he found you first. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you gently into the kitchen, away from prying eyes.

“We switched gloves,” you both said at the same time, breaking into soft laughter despite the situation.

Sam’s smirk softened as he pulled off his gloves, using his teeth to free his hands. “We thought we were being so discreet,” he joked, shaking his head as you swapped gloves back. His hands lingered on yours a little longer than necessary, the intimacy of the moment not lost on either of you.

With the skeleton glove back in his hand, he held your waist again, pulling you a little closer. His thumb traced small circles on your hip, the warmth of his touch sending a pleasant shiver through you.

Just as you were lost in the softness of the moment, Corey’s voice interrupted, cutting through the quiet. “Has anyone seen the box of Hershey’s? I think everyone’s starving,” he said, walking into the kitchen without a second thought.

You jumped, your heart skipping a beat as Sam quickly stepped back, his hand falling to the counter as if nothing had happened.

Corey stopped mid-sentence, his eyes narrowing as he took in the scene. “Sam?” he asked, his voice suspicious but amused. His gaze dropped to your hands—each of you now wearing one of the other’s gloves.

Sam cleared his throat, trying to play it cool. “Corey, uh… you need something?”

Corey crossed his arms, his mind piecing everything together. “Ahh, that explains a lot,” he said slowly, nodding to himself. The longer glances, the excuses, the eyeliner incident—it all clicked into place.

You swallowed, your cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “Corey, we…”

“We’re dating,” Sam cut in, his voice firm. “And if you’ve got a problem with that… too bad. We’re not breaking up.”

Corey raised his hands in surrender, a grin tugging at the corners of his lips. “Relax, Sam. I’m not gonna freak out,” he said, surprisingly calm. “If you’re happy, that’s what matters, even if it’s a little weird.”

He turned to you with a smirk. “I’d threaten him, but I’m pretty sure you’d kick his ass yourself if he messed up.”

Sam chuckled softly, his hand finding its way back to your waist. “She’s already warned me.”

You laughed, feeling the tension melt away as Sam kissed you gently, his lips soft against yours. Corey rolled his eyes dramatically, grabbing the box of chocolates from the counter. “Okay, that’s enough of that,” he groaned. “No need to make me lose my appetite.”

As he left the room, Sam let out a breath of relief, turning to you with a small smile. “That went better than I thought.”

You smiled back, your heart swelling with affection. “Yeah, it did.” And as Sam kissed you again, you couldn’t help but feel like maybe, just maybe, things were finally falling into place.

[dollmonger]

Gentlemen and ladies, bald headed babies and fillies and gentle colts .. I PRESENT YOU, MY BRIEF INTRODUCTION... 8^)

🦷ུ⃨ ✞︎ GREETINGS INTERBUTTS BEINGS.. I AM RANDAL. No age defined, I lay withering on my deathbed, decaying relentlessly. My presence infiltrates every crevice and crack of your consciousness, a squirming, insidious entity. . ROTFEST EXTRAVAGANZA.🦷

My teacups are caked in mud and blood. ⚰️ JUST KILLED MY PHARMACIST FOR MY PILLS～～Have a problem boblem with me? Knit yourself socks buddy pal...la la laalaa..★

Liked you....since 1980.

CARRD RETROSPRING BEARBLOG STRAWPAGE TWITTER SPOTIFY I piss like a bitch BLEEDS. Butter, flour, and a WHOLE LOT of MURDER. Ask me what the 90s was really like!

. +* ( ´-ω･)▄︻┻┳══━一ﾊﾞｷｭｰﾝ☆

(( THIS IS A NO FRENEMIES ZONE. FUCK OFF ABHORRENT CREATURES, BEGONE, OR FACE MY WRATH. I CAN ONLY HOPE THAT YOUR EXISTENCE IS AS UNBEARABLE TO YOU AS IT IS TO ME. GET OUT OF MY SIGHT THIS INSTANT! EEEEEK!! ))

☆ Idolized bliss. idol fetish galore, IDOL WORSHIP. ☆ TWICE, IM, and LL unite! (twicemania, idolmaster, love live, YOU NAME IT!!!)

As for my little vice, I do get a bit sex crazed sometimes, just throwing it out there

Dolls, especially porcelain ones, are my jam. Oh, so fine. vintage treasures, they catch my eye, and they're all MINEEE～～

Stalker extraordinaire, I study peeps and know them like the back of my hand. ( I can figure out what you're thinkiiinggg, kuku... )

I DIG BEING A GOOD DOG BOY 8-).. will ask for head pats or your finger to gnaw on!!! 🩸

HORROR JUNKIE and NOSEBLEED SEEKER, excitement brings the sane to a BOIL.

I'M MY FRIENDS DIE-HARD FOLLOWER.

If I hate your guts, you've got numbered days in this rain.

Visual novel fan, enjoying solitary time..

Love dissecting lives, peering inside, creatures in jars, teeth, hair, blood, it's all here dude!!

https://youtu.be/CwCrn4X_4ws?si=wC9-3_Ej190tCERy ( 聞くか聞かないか… )

🍰🫀 I'm like the Van Gogh of bloodshed.. 🩸The Hannibal Lecter of cupcake crafting, dedicated about baking cakes shaped like skulls or guts for shits and grins. 💼✏️✂️ Back into that computer screen abyss, hours wasted on my screen, my rear, butt glued to chair! 🦷 Passionate about collecting vintage medical specimens.🫀 Obsessed with the charm of vintage music gear. 🧠 On a quest to crush the rubiks cube in under a minute. 💊 📻 Self proclaimed rock paper scissors god and grilling, oh boy, I'm your guy!!!! (-ロωロ-)✧

No 'Do Not Interact' rules here, just don't be a pain in the rear END, that's all I ask for. Oh, and I tend to hornypost here and there. I also have a BIGG liking to all that is morbid, so if you won't tiptoe around my interest, maybe steer clear!!!! But if you're into that kind of stuff... WELCOME TO THE PAARTTY NETPALLLL <3.

That's it.. go home. ♡

[wanderingskemetic]

🦁Subtle Shesmetet Worship⚰️

Greatly inspired by @khaire-traveler's wonderful subtle worship series, which can be found here.

Visit cemeteries; leave flowers at graves (with permission); or help clean up gravesites (if allowed)

Honor your ancestors/souls that have passed

Learn self-defense, weapons included or not

Learn about and uphold Ma'at

Make a playlist or listen to songs that remind you of her or you think she'd like

Make a collage/moodboard/pinterest board/similar collection of photos and images you associate with her, especially if some of the images are your own

Wear a piece of jewelry or other clothing item that reminds you of her

Light a candle or incense that reminds you of her (safely)

Carry a picture of her in your wallet, pocket, phone case, etc. or as a phone or computer wallpaper

Have lioness or girdle imagery

Dedicate a belt, girdle, or similar item to her and wear it

Take charge/leadership roles in parts of your life

Hold onto any family heirlooms; keep items from people who have passed in your life

Support humanitarian organizations, especially funeral funding or suicide prevention ones

Exercise a little, even if it's just stretching

Practice standing up for yourself; speak your mind and assert your personal boundaries

Carry a protective charm with you

Stand up for other people

Practice restraint and self-control

Learn about death; acquaint yourself with the idea of death; figure out what you believe happens after death

Requested by @likeadeadbattery. Unfortunately, since we know so little about her, this list is fairly short.

I may add more to this list in the future. Suggestions are always appreciated.

Link to the Kemetic Subtle Worship Masterpost

[bahfreak]

nikolai and sigma (bsd) pair please? :0 go crazy w it ^~^ if you can only do one then either is fine

YES !!!!! (๑>▽<๑) i luv making sourcemates . . . i hope yu like them both !

room 032 ,, NIKOLAI GOGOL . . .

names : nikolai gogol / никола́й го́голь / ニコライ・ゴーゴリ , wynn / wynne , eurora , сияние

pronouns : he / him , they / them , it / its , fool / fools , jest / jester , joke / jokes , ruse / ruses , vex / vexes , faux / fauxs , mask / masks , charm / charms , wink / winks , boop / boops , fun / funs , joy / joys or joy / joyous , glee / glees , pop / pops , trick / tricks , yip / yippee , silly / silly , bell / bells , tilt / tilts , twirl / twirls , flick / flicks , quip / quips , qui / quill , dove / doves , ae / aer , fli / flight or fly / flyt , 🪶 , 🕊️ , 🃏 , 🎠 , 🎡 , 🎉 ( turkeyhoarder )

terms : masculine or feminine

genders : pangender , fauxgender , jestergender , clowngender , confettigender , sillygender , gorecoric

orientation : demi - romantic , omni - achillean

paraphilias : ⚰️ , 🦴 , 👊 , 🩸 , 🔪 , 🎭 , 🌈🍬💞 ( meanings )

species : trans - avian

cis - ids : ukrainian , hpd , harmful , murderer , manipulator , dramatic

tris - ids : adhd - h , harmed , twink , doll

trans - ids : non - binary , famous , adored , winged ( dove ) , perma - manipulating , perma - controlling , perma - loving , singer ( will wood )

roles : jokestar , jester , prankster

source : nikolai gogol from bungō stray dogs

typing quirk : all caps , ‘ ya ‘ instead of ‘ you ‘ , apostrophes in the wrong spot ( example : “ I GOT YA DID’NT I ?! “ )

sigma under the cut !

room 033 ,, SIGMA . . .

names : sigma / シグマ , cipher / cypher

pronouns : she / her , they / them , voi / void , dec / decay , angel / angels , ex / exist , i / is , where / wheres , what / whats , who / whos , when / whens , why / whys , shx / hxr , ❔

terms : neutral

genders : cisn’t , non - binary , feminine

orientation : trans - lesbian , bi - lesbian

paraphilias : 🔖 , 🍉 , 💧 ( meanings )

species : human

cis - ids : long hair , autistic , casino owner , gambling addiction

tris - ids : muta - backstoryless

trans - ids : russian , shorter , concept ( mitski’s music ) , perma - crying , perma - angelic , perma - dissociated , ambulatory wheelchair user

roles : caretaker , soother

source : sigma from bungō stray dogs

typing quirk : all lowercase + proper grammar ( example : “ hey, how are you? “ )

[clndstn-headmates]

hiii :] absolutely love the vibe of this blog !! i was wondering if i could request a transNPD vampire ?? preferably sapphic with some traits given if u could ,, everything else is up to you! tysm !!

Yes, absolutely! I had fun with her, I hope you enjoy! Feel free to change anything!

-Mod Pete

NAMES: Sahil, Rothesay, Alice

AGE: immortal, ~200

PRONOUNS: she/her, sie/hir, shey/hier

GENDERS: trisfem, vampgender, futch, dandy

SEXUALITY: sapphic, lesbian, homophile

SOURCE: brainmade

SPECIES: vampire

ROLE: romanticist

TRANSIDS: transNPD, transclusterB, vampireage, transmoonlesbian, transmeanlesbian, anamian, transworshipped, transadored, transFP, transinnocentharmful, transobsession, transroyalty, transduke, translord, transwealthy, permahungry, permathirsty, bloodscentian, moneyscentian, translandmine, transcannibalismaddict, transdomme, transperfect, transAustrian, transaccent, transGermanaccent, transmanipulator

CISIDS: brown skin, black hair, red eyes, Indian, South Asian, vampire, tall, thin, fangs, blood drinker, intersex, flamboyant, smug, confident, prideful, gentlemanly, sadistic

PARAS: haemotophile (🩸), autovampirphile, hematolagniac, autosapphic (👭), himephile, aptophile (🍬), necrobiophile (🫁⚰️), thanatophile (⚱️), sadist (👊), odaxelagniac (🦖), emapihtophile (🫀), apagophile (⛓), piquerist (🗡️🩸), pligonophile

APPEARANCE/TRAITS: Sahil is a vampire who likes to lure women into hir mansion and charm them into letting her feed on their blood! Shey prefers to speak in an overdramatic/flamboyant way, like she's a victorian duke. Shi's exceedingly charming, and takes pride in hier disarming, gentlemanly demeanor.

[saturnzskyzz]

Sally face lee headcannon's

Pt. 1

・spoilers・

﹏﹏﹏﹏

Credit to: @choc0joang0 for the help with these headcannon's! They were HELLA creative with some of these!!

Sᗩᒪ

43% lee

He's more affected by light tickles more than rough tickles (their headcannon)

His ribs and thighs are a ᴅ ᴇ ᴀ ᴛ ʜ s ᴘ ᴏ ᴛ

↜Tickle his death spots, and he will be all wheezy and almost out of breath, dude.

Bro is the squirmy type when tickled.

↜one time it got so bad that he flung his prosthetic off his face by how squirmy he was. ⚰️

He would do ᴀ ɴ ʏ ᴛ ʜ ɪ ɴ ɢ to hide his face if his friends tickle him without his prosthetic on. ↜Especially when he's holding stuff in his hands, he'll use it as his advantage to hide his face.

Tickle anywhere else and he would be a giggly mess. He'll wheeze here and there, only because certain spots get him more than others, but he's mostly a giggle box of joy.

Larry is fr the only person he goes to when he's in a lee mood. And I don't mean like those tiny lee moods, I mean when he's been having a lee mood for 3 days STRAIGHT. That's when he calls for help.😭

He's feather ticklish. (You didn't hear that from me) 🤫

↜his ears are the WORST when someone tickles him with a feather there.

He's embarrassed of his laugh, but his friends tease him by how "charming" and "cute" it really is to them.

ᒪᗩᖇᖇY

15% lee

He doesn't get lee moods often, but when he does, oh my GOSH. He's obnoxious!!!!! He literally bugs his pals days on end until he gets what he wants. (He's too scared to ask for tickles, straight up.)

He has the dad laugh.

His death spots are literally just his armpits.

He's definitely a mix with light and rough tickles.

He's the type to be sensitive on his face. So I guess that means he's also feather ticklish.

↜one time, Ash wanted to see how good of a makeup artist she was on other people, so she chose Larry as her target, and it led to them both finding out that Larry was, infact, feather ticklish. (I say feather ticklish as in really soft and light touches to the face that has him scrunching up his face)

↜His mother always bullies his sensitivity and just gives him check kisses out of spite. (Their headcannon)

He would so have ticklish palms. It wouldn't get him laughing, but he'd ball his hands in fists if you tried tracing his hand lines.

Mfker's probably hair ticklish too.

↜You know when someone plays with your hair, you can feel your head just get a tingly feeling? That's what he has. Especially when people play with the hairs that are attached close to his neck. BRRR

Hair tickles are probably his favorite too. He can't get enough of 'em. He craves it the MOST out of his lee moods.

ᗩSᕼ

50% lee

She's more ticklish on her sides, belly, navel, and probably her palms. (their headcannon)

↜An add on that was also their headcannon; she probably hides her palms because of how ticklish they are.

Girly has thick skin, so of course she's going to be affected by rougher tickles than lighter ones. (Their headcannon)

She will literally tickle others just fo them to tickle her when she's in a lee mood.

↜ she already knows who to go for, too. And it's most likely Larry and Sal, but mostly Larry, because Sal is too ticklish for his own good and will be weak to fight back anyways.

She squeaks when she laughs. (Squeaky laughs are 👨‍🍳🤌)

She's a fighter when she gets tickled without meaning to.

TOᗪᗪ

100% lee

Todd is ticklish literally EVERYWHERE.

He gets tickled the most out of the entire friend group. (Sal is second on that list)

His death spots would be his top ribs, feet, and armpits (ofc)

Rough tickles get him. IMMENSELY. Light tickles??? Not so much. But ROUGH TICKLESSS???!!. Great, his friends has sent him to outer space 🌌

His friends, ESPECIALLY his bf, bully him everyday. It's insane but cute at the same time. (Bro always gets him back though, and it's scary, but we ain't talking about their ler moods 😬)

(I like this headcannon a lot) bro has either made, or already has made a tickle machine. (Their headcannon)

↜ to add on to this; his friends teased him for WEEKS after sharing his thoughts about making one.

He straight up asks for tickles. He may be 100% lee, but he still has that confidence to just ask what he wants because he knows he won't get judged for it.

TᖇᗩᐯIS

37% lee

Ticklish sides. And his top ribs. Maybe even his neck too? 🤔 (how does one know these? Simple! No one 😶) the only people who dare to find out is probably Sal | ・I'd like to think there is another universe where they all didn't die, and they become good friends in the end, and so it resulted in them two being more comfortable with each other, and, and. Yea. They find out through friendship. 👬・

Screechy, but not the annoying type screech, kind of laugh, if you will.

He's the only who would yell "stop!" so confidently when in his lee moods when tickled, but he and the ler both knows that he's not wanting it to stop.

↜ "NO! Stahap! Ihi'm seherious! Ehahaha!" looking aah.

Teases won't get him UNLESS you have him cornered or pinned, its hard to explain. He's a runner, so taking away that ability, you've already won.

He's also a fighter when tickled, but he's self aware of what he does, thank goodness to the lers; He doesn't want to hurt the ler, so he limits his movements the best that he can.

When the lers are quiet, he goes insane ⚰️

↜"whihihihihy aren't yohohou saying anythihing?!" "sahahay sohohomething!"

He's self conscious of his laugh (_ _;)

ᑎEIᒪ

0.05% lee

He never gets lee moods, but if he does however, he suffers in silence because he's barely ticklish.

Literally any spot you try to tickle him at, bro doesn't laugh. The least he would do is giggle or chuckle, and that's that.

He finds it cute and endearing that his friends, especially his bf, try to find his "death spot" when he technically doesn't have one.

There IS however this one spot that Todd goes for to make him blurt out the most SWEETEST of giggles, but I'm not gonna say because it will spoil an upcoming fanfic.. Wait whatttt? 🤫🤫

His laugh is very deep and rich, but can also be high and some-what wheezy.

Bros a grabber. He will lock onto your wrists.

↜one time, Todd went for the spot that has him giggle up a storm, and bro didn't let go of Todd's wrists even after of his bf finishing his onslaught for minutes.

Rougher tickles get him. 🫡

·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪• ☼ ⋒ ⚡︎ 𐚱 ⊹˚˖⁺ ⤾·˚ ༘ 𖦆 ꒷₊˚ ꒦꒷꒷꒦ ⑅ ʚ ⤜ ⨳ ࣪•

Part 2 will have the following;

Lisa

Maple

Chug

[dentiststoothfairy]

Violinon back again!!! I hope you’re having a wonderful weekend, and that you’ve had something yummy to eat!! 🥹

I’m back with a request, but a different kind this time!!! I wanted to request something for you, like a free card to write something for yourself that’ll make you happy today, tomorrow, or any time when you feel up to it!! ✨🎻

[ 🎀🦷 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝙾𝙲 ;𝚠; 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎? 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚗. 𝙸 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎.. 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚞𝚗! 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚛 𝙿𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚡 𝙽𝚎𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘 (◍•���•◍) 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝙸𝙳𝚅, 𝙸 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚏. 𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!)

KEVIN AYUSO and AESOP CARL with an S/O that gets turned into a hunter as a punishment for learning too much.

🤠 KEVIN AYUSO 🤠

He is a decently adventurous person. So when you ran up to him with a spark in your eyes, telling him your plan to turn the manor upside down to discover the secrets, he smiled and encouraged it.

He, nor you, ever had an idea what was about to happen to you.

It was normal for you to disappear for a few days when you were searching for information. Something lucky about you is that you were incredibly educated, so your thirst of knowledge never concerned him.

He was all for you doing what you wanted. And when your task turned up successfully... Now, he isn't the type of man for gossip. But holy shit? Fredrick could be related to Mary???? Now that you mention it, yeah they do look alike... Do you think they know too? Do you thi-

He knows the thrill of adventure can be addicting, but please keep yourself from learning.. Too much. With your passion blinding you from the thrill of the search and discovering secret, he was starting to get a little fidgety as you tell him your plan to discover who Baron DeRoss was.

This is when he starts to step in with a stern, yet concerned expression. Sometimes, there's something like learning way too much. Did you forget the situation everyone is in..? This is still a dangerous situation.. An even more dangerous place.

But your careless response of "who's gonna know" struck a nerve in him. So you just.. Didn't care? He didn't want to lose you, and you're acting so recklessly?? That's his job.

I feel like Kevin wasn't going to be okay, with how you're approaching the situation. He even tried to physically stop you, but you always managed to get past him, or charm him. Curse you and your good looks..!

It wasn't until one day, you seemed extremely pale that he realised you must've discovered something BAD.

Now, no matter what he did. No matter what he said. You wouldn't tell him and brushed him off.

It wasn't until there was an announcement that there was a new hunter arriving to the manor that he looked over at you.

Oh.

⚰️ AESOP CARL ⚰️

Honestly, he really doesn't mind letting you run around and do what you want. Sometimes, being in a relationship can be tiring. So, when you set off on a new task with that familiar burning in your eyes... Yeah go crazy. It gives him a small break.

When you disappear for a day or two. He actually appreciated the quiet time. Unlike Kevin who is more relaxed. Aesop is always internally thankful for moments like these. Yeah, he loves you but. Sometimes having moments to himself helps.

So when you come RACING back with the most scalding tea in the manor, he doesn't really know how to respond. Wasn't this a little.. Personal? He didn't really care about anyone else in the manor, but he was a little paranoid (knowing you), you might wanna discover more about him.

He did not want that.

When you gossip about the survivors after discovering mild information. He doesn't really react or respond. Aesop doesn't exactly contribute anything back. But this is kind of your dynamic. You just.. Blabber and blabber and he silently listens.

But, as your thirst for knowledge begins to run wild. You tell him that you're off to go learn about the chummy Baron. He is at first, apathetic.

Okay, go have fun.

.. Wait. That's probably not a good idea.

He is the type of person to really think things through. He's very, very internal. So he actually sort of thinks what you're doing through and he's like..

Hm... Isn't that.. Wait. No no no no come back

Ah.. But you're already off.

He knows he can't stop you when you're started with something, but it's still... You know..?

He stays on guard in case anything strange occurs in the manor and keeps a special eye out for you.

Once you eventually come back. You're pale. Practically paler than he is-.

He knows something is wrong and he knows you came across information you shouldn't have. He's not the type of person for an I told you so but... Let's face it.

He told you so.

Soon, the announcement of a new hunter comes out.

He doesn't react. He doesn't cry. He doesn't get mad.

He was just silent. He knew. He knew that you knew too

He just didn't think you'd be taken from him so soon...

[angelbxxy]

Hey y’all idk how this works I’ve never been struggling this hard before. My two daughters lost their dad my fiancé a week ago from a heart problem we didn’t know he had. It was sudden and now I have to plan a funeral alone. I never imagined that he would be gone we were just talking about getting a life insurance policy like a month ago but never did it. I already have our two daughters I gotta take care of on 1 income now I don’t know how I’m gonna pull this funeral off of anyone can help us send him up the right way plz consider donating 🥺😭❤️

Cashapp $prettymom18

January 15th 2023🚨⏰⚰️

Update!!!!!

Still waiting on donätîons I currently only have $250(I took out a loan that’s all I was approved for)/$3,400(cost of funeral service and funeral home plus casket. The $3,400 DOES NOT INCLUDE THE BURIAL 🪦🥺😭⚰️😣♥️

Please help us if you are able and I would appreciate it if you can not help us financially, a reblog and prayers will always be appreciated.

RIP my one and only Prince Charming 🥺❤️🪦⚰️

Cashapp $prettymom18

UPDATE JAN15th 8:54pm

Still 0 help but I’m still great full for all the reposts and likes if you know anyone who may be able to help or has a big following on here PLEASE don’t hesitate to tag them in ur repost or just tag them on the comments ❤️🙏

PS my friend said if someone wants to donate but they don’t have cash@pp I can give them her Venmo or chime or PayPal so if that is what is stopping you from donating DM me and I can send you her vënmø or paypãł

Thank y’all again♥️

XO XO XO and GOD BLESS🙏🏽

Katie 🥰⚰️🪦🫶🏽👩‍👧‍👧❤️‍🔥💔✝️

I probably should’ve put this in the original post but I’m having trouble getting donations and I’m doing this all by myself his family hasn’t even called me since I told them he passed and I was a foster kid so I really don’t have anyone to help. The only person that is helping me is financially struggling too but she took out a loan bc my credit sucks so I was denied anyway thank u if u have anyone on here who u talk to a lot see if they can repost it too I wanna get some type of traction lol

UPDATE JAN 16th

Tumblr BLOCKED ME FROM MESSAGES WTF HAPPENED!!!! Someone plz help me get my messages back

Plus still no donations so please keep reposting and thank you for all the support from the reblogs

Jan18 update

Thank you to whoever sent $5 that’s the first and only donation I’ve gotten so far

Please if u can’t donate repost and tag your friends!!! I don’t know what I’m going to do if I can’t raise enough for the funeral, I don’t even have enough for a cremation

Jan 20 update

Im $30 short to start a payment plan with the funeral home I have an appointment tomorrow morning at 9am PLEASE SEND HELP either repost or dono

Anything helps us!

Help us bury my kids dad and my fiancé!

GOD BLESS PRAYERS ARE WELCOME TOO!

Jan 30th update♥️❤️‍🔥🥺😭🚨

So I DIDNT get enough money to have a funeral for my fiancé 😖😭 we had to cremate him and they put me on a payment plan. I still want to have a repass but I need to get a hall or something to gather everyone. The cheapest one I’ve found is $350 for 5 hours

ANY HELP WOULD BE APPRECIATED AND HELPFUL

I want to celebrate his short life and the memories we all have with him ♥️

It’s been 3 almost 4 weeks since he’s been gone and life being a widow mother of 2 is a lot harder than I ever imagined. Please repost even if you can’t help ❤️‍🔥

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[jinx-on-mars-19xx]

Not Natural

Dom x Colson (Yungblud x Machine Gun Kelly)

Warnings: I accidentally wrote something new so not a ton of warnings. We'll see what happens later. Magic, possibly abo, spn inspired, blood, gore, violence, drug use, dark fic maybe, fixing a shoulder, a bit brutally, insults, come ons, I don't actually know much yet so enjoy ⚰️ rating: mature

The blood was still fresh on Dom's boots as he pushed his way into the no-tell motel he'd picked to crash in for the week. His shoulder was aching something awful, if he wasn't mistaken it was out of place yet again but he hadn't had time yet to stop and put it back in place. The moment he was safely inside he double checked the different safety measures he had set up around the room before he dropped his bag off his good shoulder and took a seat in one of the chairs the room had to offer. The ratted old mattress was calling to him almost louder than the screams still echoing in his mind but he hated getting his sheets messy. Shower first.

"I think you should leave it. I don't think you can get any more fluids on those sheets. Good thing you don't carry around a black light." A voice came out of the darkness, teasing and gruff. It made the boy jump but he tried not to show it. Dom's hand slid down his leg but before he could reach for his hidden knife he caught the sound again. A laugh. "I could have your heartstrings as dental floss before you could even try. If I wanted you dead you would be."

His jade eyes tried to search the darkness for any hint of where the voice was coming from. He hadn't switched on all the lights because he honestly didn't like to see all the mess. He was starting to realize that was a mistake, he just hoped it wasn't one his life depended on. For a moment he wondered if the voice was just a new one in his head, he'd had plenty since he was young, and new ones popping up all the time. Then he saw the eyes. "Colorful fhreat. You right, so why ain't I?" He huffed back, he was honestly a little too tired to deal with anything else and normally if they wanted a fight they didn't stand around talking. This one wanted something, he just wasn't sure what. "'Ow'd you get passed me wards?"

A smile curled under the eyes like a Cheshire cat. The analogy wasn't too far off he thought, the thing might want to eat him. He just hoped it would make it quick. "Those are cute. You might want something a little stronger kid. You're pissing off the wrong people."

"Or the right ones."

There was the laugh again. "Yeah maybe. Shiiiit, I had heard you were all proper English but I think your story has been a bit inflated. There's not a proper bone in your body is there…" The thing paused and his hand appeared from the shadows. The fingers snapped and the boy groaned when his shoulder was forcefully popped back into place. He wouldn't make more of a noise, he wouldn't give the beast the satisfaction of hurting him. Fuck that. "-Dom."

Dom rolled his shoulder and sighed, cracking his neck before he sat back and smiled. "Fanks. Am I supposed to be scared you know me name? Wait, was you insulting me?"

The laugh, the smile, the creature finally stepped out of the shadows and Dom was suitably surprised. The fucker was tall and lean, tattooed and… a little bit of a pretty boy if he was honest. "Thanks." He grinned, taking a seat on the bed still calling to Dom though the sight made his stomach flip. How did the monsters always look so sensual? It didn't seem fair. "Quick on the uptake huh kid? Nah, not insulting. I like it dirty. And if you must know, I'm higher on the food chain than those charms can ward off. I can help you if you want."

It was Dom's turn to laugh but he didn't think the sound of his was as sexy. It was more shocked than anything. "Wha' the fuck you on about? 'Elp me? Why would ya do tha'?"

The monster's head tilted, his almost white blonde hair falling in his face. His eyes were such a human blue it almost made Dom forget. "Maybe someone pissed me off. Maybe I think you're cute. Maybe it's all a fucking game to me and I'll kill you later, does it really matter? You can feel me can't you? You can tell my strength? Why the hell would you deny my help?"

"Look bruv, I jus' took out two of ya… siblings or wha'ever. I ain't slept in four days. I'm tired and I know I need to move on bright and bloody early. I don't know wha' ya want but if you ain't 'ere for a fight…" He trailed off and took the giant risk of standing up and walking past the monster. He was surprised when it let him get to the door of the bathroom but when he pushed it open he had to swallow a whine. The bastard was sitting on the back of his toilet with a shit eating grin.

"By all means. I can talk while you bathe." It purred, pulling a cigarette case from its leather jacket. Dom rolled his eyes as the monster lit up what he realized after a moment was a joint but when he tried to flip the overhead vent on it kept snapping its fingers to turn it off. "Those bitches weren't anywhere near my level, I've probably killed more of them than you. If you'd like a shower and some sleep I'll watch over you." It said as Dom hip checked the doorway. "Your clothes are getting sticky."

"Fuck you."

"Not the kindest way to ask but let me answer after you've showered? I thought you hunters were supposed to be smooth."

"I fhought demons were supposed to be scary but here we are." Dom wasn't in the mood to play. He was exhausted and hurting- although less than before, and all he wanted was a few hours of rest before he had to start back on the road the next day. But first a fucking shower.

"If you want me to make you piss yourself…" The demon trailed off, his eyes flashing a strange color Dom had never seen before. He'd been hunting for years and focused on demons for most of that time. The odd blue and black light almost made his blood run cold as the lights flickered above him. "But then I'd really start to like you." It teased and the eyes switched back as quickly as they appeared. "Look kid, we're after the same thing alright? You called to me."

The hunter was positive that hadn't happened, he never called for anyone but especially not a random possibly higher up demon. He was tempted to say yes for just a moment, he would love a little help, but mixing it up with monsters was how his whole life got fucked up to begin with. "Fuck off fuck boy, I'm not in the mood." He grumbled, finally reaching for the knife tucked against his hip he couldn't reach before with his shoulder out of socket. The demon laughed when he threw it at him but he let the weapon stick in his shoulder. That more than anything told Dom he wasn't dealing with a normal monster, that knife should have affected him somehow but it just looked… normal. The guy didn't even bleed much.

The demon sighed and stood up, pulling the knife free of his arm and wiping the blood off on his middle finger. He stepped closer to the boy and smiled down at him before he rubbed the crimson across his inhumanly plush lips. For a human he was magically pretty and even under all the blood and viscera of his fellow demons the kid smelled… heavenly. But he was barely breathing with the monster so close. Just to show off he stabbed the knife into the wall next to the Hunter's head. "I'll let you sleep on it. If you need me just call my name." He hummed, pushing against Dom's bottom lip until it was turned in against his tongue. "Lick." When the boy shook his head he arched a brow and rolled his eyes and finally stepped away.

Dom tried to spit the blood out as the demon left his bathroom but he was sure at least one drop made it down his throat. "Wait- you didn't tell me ya name!" He huffed, turning around and smacking straight into the monster's chest.

"I wanted to see if you'd come after me." The demon smiled, his eyes sparkling with pleasure. He looked like the cat who caught the canary and Dom hopped he wouldn't pluck out all his feathers. "You can call me Kells."

"Kells?"

Kells shivered at the sound and leaned closer as if he would kiss the boy but at the last moment he vanished. Just fucking vanished leaving Dom to wonder if he was real at all. As he turned back to his bathroom and heard his shower start to run he accidentally licked his lips and knew the truth. Not only did he have a demon watching over him, it was a powerful one. Maybe as powerful as the one he'd spent almost a decade hunting. He just couldn't figure out if that was a good thing, or if he was getting into trouble he couldn't begin to understand. Probably the latter, he was good at landing in that.

Author's Note/Tags: @iamnotanearthlingmotherfucker @hollywoodxwhore @jaxbreaker @fenoy7 @cole-way-iero28 🖤 if you want tagged let me know!

I know I have too many fics going at once but if you haven't caught on I have ADHD and I'm on the spectrum and if I try to make myself write something but I'm not feeling it? It just doesn't work. As you've also seen, I get randomly inspired to work on old fics so it will happen even if it's a bit but I hope it's sooner rather than later. I've been watching Supernatural lately and it's another of my old hyperfixations so this popped into my head. I hope you enjoy! If you like it I might add more ⚰️🖤🔗

[kitsflagz]

Self-Indulgent The Smiths + Morrissey ID Pack [Mostly for Fun Lol]

[PT: Self-Indulgent The Smiths + Morrissey ID Pack [Mostly for Fun Lol]. End PT]

NPT, Labels & Notes under the cut!

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Names:

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- Any Of The Band Members’ Names,  William*, Sheila*, Steven**, Susan*, Jim*, Joan**, Glenn**, Anthony**, Christian**, Hector**, Margaret*, Rue***, Diedre***, Mallory***, Linus***, Lacrimosa***, Abaddon***, Mara***, Tristan***, Sunday*, Jeane*, Amber*, Paris*, Frank*, Caligula**, Heaven*, Sunny*, Ever*. 

Pronouns:

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- sad/sads, lyr/lyrs, song/songs, moz/mozzes, stop/stops, never/ever, charm/charming/charmings, night/nights, miser/miserable/miserables, rush/pushes, heaven/heavens, 🪦/🪦s, 🎵/🎵s, 🎤/🎤s, 🎧/🎧s, 🎹/🎹s, 🔪/🔪s, ⚰️/⚰️s, 📸/📸s.

Titles

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- The [Boy/Girl/Being/Etc.] With The Thorn In [prns] Side, [prn] Who The Knife Wants To Slit, The Unruly [Girl/Boy/Being/Etc.] Who Will Not Grow, The [Girl/Boy/Being/Etc.] Least Likely To, [prn] Who Bears More Grudges Than Lonely High Court Judges, This Charming [Man/Woman/Being/Etc.], [prn] Who Will Never Be Anyone’s Hero, [prn] Who Lives For The Written Word, [Name] Strikes Again, The [Person/Being/Etc.] Who’s In Half.

Labels 

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Lyricagenders

- Thequeenisdeadlyrical

- Strangewayslyrical

- Hatfulofhollowlyrical 1

- Hatfulofhollowlyrical 2

- Meatismurderlyrical

- Louderthanbombslyrical

- Seaknifelyrical [W.I.P]

- Thesmithslyrical

Albumgenders

- Thequeenisdeadalbumic 1

- Thequeenisdeadalbumic 2

- Hatfulofhollowalbumic 1

- Hatfulofhollowalbumic 2

- Louderthanbombsalbumic

- Strangewaysalbumic

- Meatismurderalbumic

- Thesmithsalbumic

Others

- Glovic/Glovian Attraction & Gloveship

Notes

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- * is for names taken directly from The Smiths & Morrissey song titles

- ** is for names taken from The Smiths & Morrissey song lyrics

- *** is for names with sad and/or bittersweet meanings I found online

- If y'all think this is a good ID pack, maybe I could make these!!

Tagging: @id-pack-archive

[childhell]

-ˋˏ✄┈ INTRO POST ┈┈ ⛪️

(3rd time’s the charm ! ! o﹏o; )

I’m Doi 0u0 - Number 1# Jataro hater + spook enthusiast ! 🧶

⚰️ BYF - I draw lots of spooky stuff , tread carefully ! ! I’m also a kid so there most likely won’t be anything too over the top on this blog . 0n0 Monaca dislikers and evil mice shoo !

( Tag List )

#🖍️ - My art !

#Yawns . . . 💭 - Ramblings ,,

#🧸 - Others’ art <3

#🫀 - Pretty images 0u0

#🧶 - Crafts ,,

( more to be added , , need to keep this account tidy ! )

[another-lost-mc]

finding out zee would be a hard route LI: 😷💔⚰️🙍🏻‍♀️

the angst potential: 🤪🎉💃🏻🙌🏻

I think that's why I love him though. Zee's not as easily charmed or swayed my MC as the other characters. I would consider him demiromantic, and he's not going to pursue MC for purely sexual reasons either even if he was attracted to them (that wouldn't be professional). Their relationship is a slow burn that starts with a lot of tension during OG Season 1, and there's a major breaking point for him and MC at the start of Season 4.

Sort of related to this, but I mentioned that I was writing little scenarios about MC meeting the OC characters in the Nightbringer timeline.

In their own Nightbringer AUs, Zee and the other OCs are living their own lives in this strange version of the Devildom. They're all a bit more...how to say it, demon-like back then? Rougher around the edges for sure. That sort of abrasiveness wouldn't feel good to a far-from-home MC who misses them - assuming MC gets the chance to meet them at all. 🙃

[beloved-daydreams]

Folktober2023 Prompt: "The Cask of Amontillado by Edgar Allan Poe" ⚰️🕯

An attempt by

Hosted by @jurdannet and @jurdannetrevels

📘 700+ words (short!)

😎 Characters: Wren/Suren, mention of Oak, mention of Lady Nore

✒️ Tags: female rage, relflection, going a bit delulu

📢 Summary: Wren is back into the role of Queen Suren, but now that she’s supposed to be a true leader rather than a puppet, all her thoughts and feelings are in disarray. Seeking revenge and love, her heart is still full of fear, yearning and pain.

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It was way too rapid.

And because it was rapid, it was unfair.

After all of the fear, all of the violence and all of the pain, only a red stain had remained of the young girl’s nightmare bringer.

Never had she forgotten any of it, despite the distance, despite the decade that had flown by as she was trailing through life like a lost sleepwalker.

Now that Lady Nore was gone, Wren had realized that one of the scariest feelings she had repressed all those years was the rage they had built in her soft heart. A heart that had the bad habit of absorbing everything she was given. That rage had been fed to her and she had unknowingly kept it safe even as she was saving human life after human life.

Yet she had now become unable to save the human within herself, the one who would always agree to play the princess who only ever needs a prince charming to feel all better.

Dead? True love’s kiss.

Cursed? True love’s kiss.

Unloved and mistreated? A lost shoe then a true love’s kiss.

Everything could be solved with a true love’s kiss, the key words being true love. Had it meant something for Oak the same it did for her? Probably not.

It was always those two things that would swirl inside of her mind. The thoughts of a mother she wanted to bury but couldn’t, the heart of a man she wanted to own but couldn’t.

She wished for Lady Nore’s death to be slow and thousands of times more painful than how she had felt since that day they stole her away and shattered her small life bound to her room, to her home and to her town. She didn’t care for apologies or for that life to be given back to her anymore, she wanted the most profound pain possible to be felt in Lady Nore’s mind as her breath would be leaving her body. Mind, yes. Because Wren was convinced that the woman couldn’t possibly possess a heart.

And once the light would leave her eyes, she wished to effectively put Lady Nore’s body into the ground as a sign of her burial in her own mind. To forget after revenge, how nice would that be? Wren couldn’t know and she never would since there was nothing left of that monstrosity to bury. But oh how she wishes that she could.

To look into her eyes and say "Those who showed no mercy as they trampled all over my heart won’t have a restful slumber. The pain I felt as I was left to break on my own is real and it lives on beyond your glass walls, now it will put you to your grave. Do you see how ignorant you were of what you were building?"

That didn’t happen. Wren didn’t get to express what she wanted. To hurt them as much as she wanted. Did she ever truly get what she wanted? Even the boy who was locked in a cell didn’t belong to her, his soul was free, his heart light and adventurous as he loved many before her and will continue to love after her. She wanted to take everything entirely while only ever getting her wishes in parts.

Oak must think it’s so funny. Oh she’s crazy! As expected, what Tiernan said turned out to be true. Well, shouldn’t have doubted him I suppose. It’s okay though, she’s so smitten, she’ll break soon. A few smiles, a couple of compliments, truths mixed in lies, lies mixed in truths. She’ll trust me as soon as I offer a kind touch towards her. A hug, a caress, a kiss. As love starved, lonely and pathetic as she is, she’ll come back crawling on all fours.

Bury that thought, bury those thoughts. Please don’t keep hurting yourself even as the original source of your pain is gone.

A scene flashes in her mind, that mermaid kissing him before attempting to drag him down into the depths. Wren’s eyes that hadn’t drowned in years, finally getting a shaky vision under the extra layer of wetness. His lips on someone else’s, as if it was the logical thing to do. The easy path to take and only accessible against a kiss to a beautiful lady.

Bury that thought, bury those thoughts, bury him. Please make him disappear.

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