#but man wld love some grandparents for this
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unganseylike · 2 years ago
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i need to figure out the genetic mechanism of the dreamer trait
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willowistic22 · 3 years ago
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Hi! I love your RedFinch headcanons and general RedFinch content, it's such an underrated ship I swear to heck.
Anyway, I came up with a very strange idea
RedFinch, but Albert is scared of birds
I wanted to answer this in the morning but i cldn’t wait. You’ve awaken something in me so hold on to your seatbelt broskis:)
Also i usually write my newsies stuff in modern nowadays thought yall shld know heheh
Finch loves animals in general aight. Like loves animal at like a normal healthy amount. He even has a cat. But damn does he loves birds. Finches specifically heheh see what i did there:)
Albert also loves animals a normal amount. He has two big dobermans. Big and scary but they’re sweethearts. But he hates are birds
Not that he has like a fear of birds or anything. (I mean it kinda is like that but no one needs to know that ssshh) he just get anxious around them up close 
So that’s gonna really contradict when Finch and Albert first started dating
It’s not supposed to be like anything big bcs it’s literally just Finch liking birds so no biggie right?
Well not really. So i like to believe that Finch’s only family these days is his big brother (i named him slick-nick) and basically his dad’s side of the family since his dad is in jail. (We’ll talk about his family in another time) so the majority of his childhood is with his relatives from his father. His aunts just so happen to be two vets and has like many birds so Finch learns to grow up alongside many birds
Also when i say aunts i mean they’re lesbians. Again, talking about Finch’s family will be saved for another time bcs this hc list isn’t about that (wld love to get into it if you’d wanna hear! Just give me a shout in my ask box:))
So in his aunts house, there are actually many animals living there. The exotic kinds of animals are usually wild animals that they save but couldn’t be released to the wild because they wouldn’t be able to survive on their own and they are house pet sized so they fit living in a childless couple’s house.
The majority of the exotic house pets were birds. You got eagles with digestion problems, owls with fucked up vision, endangered macaws that have lived in fucked up environments their whole life to the point that they don’t know basic macaw survival skills.
So it’s like a birdie petting zoo inside a two story house in like the middle of buttfuck nowhere but still in the state of new york (idk man i’m not american so there might not be a buttfuck nowhere in the state of new york)
Finch mostly stayed with his grandparents but often visits his aunts since the grandparents won’t always be available to take care of him. And that’s when he grew to like birds:)
Albert on the other hand? Hates that stuff. Always avoided it as a kid. His big brothers’ know and like teases him at any given moment
They even teased him after finding out he’s dating a boy called ‘Finch’
“Heheh, you attract what ya fear, am i right?” One says and albert’s like “not one single person in the face of the earth have said that????”
I mean it turned out being true bcs the first time Finch took him home was to meet his aunts who are practically like his moms at this point. Albert kinda freaked out and Finch was like “???”
cue Al awkwardly explaining his fear of birds without sounding like a loser 
Finch was cool with it but part of him definitely wants Albert to like the things he likes (without forcing it upon him obv) And Albert also thought that he’s too old to be afraid of birds (Let’s say they started dating at junior year of high school) 
So they took it one step at a time. One thing that the aunts (+ Finch bcs Finch is the only other family member that loves the birds as much as his aunts) is that they like to take some of the birds on ‘walks’. which is basically just taking them to go out of the house so they can explore the open air like typical birds ya know 
Finch would take some of the calmer birds with him to the park a few times and meet with Al there. And so it’s like a park date but with like a pet bird 
Albert is constantly warry of the presence of said bird. Always glancing over at the arm its sitting on and making sure it’s not like doing anything that wld freak him out 
Slowly, he overcomes that fear and Finch moves on to petting the bird and also holding it on one arm. That was probably the trickiest fear to combat but he did anyways. His fear of birds slowly turned into something stupid in his head 
Albert slowly learns how to feed the birds right from his hands and learns how to like ‘catch’ the bird for landing and all
Finally he gives Finch’s aunts’ home another try. Finch noticed he was a bit nervous upon entering, but slowly got comfortable. (the deaf fox Finch’s aunts takes care of grew to like Albert and it’s very cute kjahgkjahfkua) His aunts were also very kind so their presence definitely help ease the fear away 
Upon being asked whether he one day might adopt a pet bird of his own though, he answered it with a hard no:) 
let me know what you think:) 
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therealfluke · 5 years ago
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hello hello ! wld j like to say that if ur already following me and ur like “why” it is because. this is may. i j reserved from my rph so the alias it went under was lucky. which actually,, so fitting w this theme (goes by a name that means an unlikely coincidence, last name is associated with luck, etc.). in addition, if “lucky” by britney spears immediately got stuck in ur head... that was the ultimate goal. also listen,,,, u r not the only one who hates my url. and finally! i saved the old posts on here and j made them private for posterity (obviously) and also,, my sanity.
‹ OLIVER JACKSON-COHEN, HE/HIM, CIS MAN, BISEXUAL. › levi “fluke” fisher is the twenty-seven year old from salem, massachussets / new york city, new york. when a friend asked them what they thought of the manor they said, ❝ IT FEELS LIKE I’VE BEEN HERE BEFORE. ❞ they claim final destination is their favorite scary movie, and if they were to die in a horror film they would form an alliance with the murderer, then annoy the murderer into killing him by asking too many questions. their fears include rats, isolation and living the rest of his life without muse d, and they don’t know we know, but… in spite of a promise he made to his family, friends and self, he has a baggie of heroin on him at all times so he can prove to himself he’s strong (which is a lie – it’s really for a ‘just in case’ situation) . hope they enjoy their stay. ‹ MUSE C from OTHERSIDE penned by, LUCKY, 20, EST. ›
QUICK FACTS:
full name: levi “fluke” james fisher
hometown: salem, ma // moved to new york city, new york at twenty-two
date of birth: march 10, 1992*
*does not perfectly reflect the below Big Three Zodiac Chart™ because that’s so much math
zodiac big three: pisces sun, scorpio moon, pisces rising (he is!! so ruled by his emotions!!)
gender & pronouns: cis man & he/him
sexual orientation: bisexual
occupation: museum night guard ( fired ) / leech off of his older siblings
mbti: infp
enneagram: 4w5
the song i listen to on repeat while i write the intro: “stars” - nina simone ( cover )
BACKGROUND INFO:
triggers: death (under mysterious circumstances, but officially dubbed murder), night terrors / hallucinations?, drug abuse / addiction ( oxy, heroin ), accidental overdose, death by overdose
it began with josephine (“jo”), levi, charlotte (“lottie”), and christopher (“chris”) – in that order. or, perhaps, that reverse order – see: chris was the oldest.
they were all born to very kind and lovely parents. the majority of levi’s memories with his parents take place in a large house they were intending to flip. given its size and the price it would sell for, they spent more than their fair share of time in there. that being said, because their parents were often busy flipping and marketing the house, they all relied on each other for fun, even in spite of the sizable age difference between himself (and jo, who i have forgotten to mention is his “younger” twin) and christopher.
the longer they spent there, however, the more uneasy they grew. i mean, it was basically its own version of the manor – it was also guillermo del toro’s wet dream. levi could’ve sworn he’d had some run-ins with spooks, but no confirmation was ever, nor could ever be, offered. so the manor feels... very normal.
anyway, when levi was eight, his mother and father met an untimely demise. a break-in gone wrong while the kids were with their grandparents, they were told. at the time, levi... was eight and, therefore, had no doubts. now, however, he mulls over the many possibilities – it was a big house, the likelihood that they really could’ve been in that wrong of a place at that wrong of a time felt very unlikely. some form of suicide? something otherworldly? they seemed about as likely. he’s pretty sure lottie and chris know the truth, but...
after that, they were sent to live with their grandparents. while not particularly ideal, they recognized that it was far better than the foster care system. however, these recurring spooks didn’t just stop when he moved. his grandparents and older siblings blamed it on childhood night terrors, jo believed him. 
as they continued into his teen years, they claimed it was sleep paralysis. he confided in jo, in secret, that they weren’t strictly at night. he knew very well that, if he shared that with his grandparents or older siblings, they would think he really needed help. maybe he did, he never truly learned.
when chris moved out to go to college, and when lottie followed just a few years after, levi found it was just jo and himself. their grandparents were beginning to go past old age and reach senility. they had bouts of forgetting. 
levi chose not to go to college, but insisted jo, who’d always wanted to go, go without him. she went to new york city, he stayed behind with his grandparents in salem up until their death when he was twenty-two. it was early in his eyes, but for, say, his brother, it was pretty record-breaking. 
when he was twenty-one, after the death of his grandparents, he left salem and all of its reminders of childhood terrors and lies. he found jo in new york and began living with her and working as a night guard at one of the many museums.
but a mere one (1) year later, jo, usually straight-edge, decided she would finally go to her first college party in celebration of being so close to graduating. yeehaw. levi was invited to go with her, but had been warned far too recently that, if he missed one more shift, he’d be fired.
on the topic of his night shifts, his terrors seemed to go away when he moved to new york. it seemed as though he’d left them all in salem, but there were definitely moments in a huge and empty museum that he could’ve sworn he’d seen something. anyway, back to the main point:
jo didn’t return until the next morning and, when she did, she expressed the excellency she had experienced the night before. she wasn’t afraid of telling him she’d tried drugs for the first time – no, that night, it’d just been weed. he’d tried weed in high school, trying to figure out if it would help with his terrors. for a hot second, it did... which is what led to his own demise.
(OK! so from here on out, i’ll be talking about the other muses in the subplot. i’m gonna do my best to leave their story and keep their drug of choice vague! anyway!)
jo began falling deeper into the drug world after meeting and beginning to date muse b and eventually fell into harder tingz™. she never tried to pressure fluke into trying anything, but he witnessed the reaction to it. between that and having looked up to his younger sister ( by, like, two minutes ) for nearly the entirety of his life, he decided to try whatever she did. 
however, unlike her, he quickly escalated to heroin.
he started out smoking it... then snorting it... then began shooting it. he liked shooting it the best – not only because he reached the high quicker, but also because it required more of a ritual. as a fan of ritualistic behavior, the lead-up was almost as enjoyable as the high itself. unfortunately, it did leave him with many trackmarks and an even higher risk of reliance and overdose.
he didn’t go out to many parties after that. he preferred shooting in the company of the few, not the many. if his sister and friends did, that was their prerogative, but it was just... more peaceful...
suddenly, he didn’t ever think about the terrors or the lies or the shadows in the museum. he was eventually fired, yes, and had to start ‘earning’ money via asking his other siblings. 
when the topic came up between himself and his little group of friends on whether or not they should quit, he had no answer. 
in 2018, at twenty-six, his usual dealer had cut him off due to the money he was no longer good for. finding a much cheaper one, he took the same dose, but the amount of other chemicals it was cut with sent him to the hospital. given plenty of naloxone, he came out of it alive and clean and, due to the nature of it all, was deemed a fluke.
he didn’t take to that at first. he was lucky, yes, but a fluke ? it couldn’t have been that unlikely... especially when he fell back into it after finding another dealer and being totally fine. however, when he heard jo had overdosed and actually died ?
yes, he was a fluke.
he was so blinded with rage at muse a at first for leading his absolute crutch to her death, he was so blinded with rage at muse b for first introducing her to a world of harder drugs, he was so blinded with rage at himself for being the one who survived when she was the one who actually could’ve done something with her life.
so he embraced the word ‘fluke’ – he acknowledged that he was one during her eulogy, he told his other siblings he’d been the fluke at her wake. when he began saying it enough times, it caught on, whether he meant for it to or not.
he’s no longer so angry at muse a  and muse b for what they did. muse b wanted to get sober, after all, and muse a , much like himself, was simply an addict. they couldn’t help not being prepared to give it up. he’s still furious at himself.
now that they've all gone clean, however, fluke is somewhat more pleased. he’s fairly certain he’ll never not be in mourning. quite frankly, he’s fairly certain he’ll eventually relapse. even worse, in spite of the group promise, he’s brought contraband with him to “prove his strength” ( see: that’s what he tells himself ).
riffing off of that, in the manor, his terrors have begun returning and he’s unable to nail if it’s because of the similarities between it and the home he remembers so well or if it’s because he’s now sober of it it’s because... it’s just the manor itself. 
he’s still certain it’s all real.
TL;DR:
basically lived in a replica of the manor when he was a kid with his loving parents and three other siblings. is pretty sure he saw some paranormal stuff goin on. parents were “murdered” but he suspects something else. moved in with grandparents and continued seeing some paranormal stuff. only his twin sister, muse d (jo), believed that it wasn’t just night terrors. jo went to college, he stayed behind. grandparents died rip. he went to nyc where jo was and eventually met muse a and muse b when they all fell into hard drug use. almost died because of poorly cut heroin. jo died some months later. hates himself. rip. alexa, play “my heart will go on” but the recorder version.
PERSONALITY INFO:
sad boi energy
if u read thru this and didn’t think “why does she keep basing her characters off of characters from thohh” then,,, u should go watch thohh bc,,, it’s so obvious (we even over here picturing victoria pedretti as jo unless someone applies for her at some point afhsljk) hlfajdsa
has a terrible tendency to find someone to feed off of – someone to be codependent off of. without jo, he’s floundering.
is very * eyes emoji * at,,, many things. the explanation for his parents’ death? * eyes emoji * the spooks that almost everyone came up with excuses for? * eyes emoji * staying sober? * eyes emoji *
didn’t mean to start going by fluke, but started using the word to describe himself so much, it just happened organically.
i have stated before. that im bad at these sections. so feel free to j consult the zodiac / mbti / enneagram above haofuwdlijk
not rly personality but lil hc is that he goes back to that huge victorian house all the time and uses a ouija board to see if he can contact ANYONE :\ the ultimate eeyore :\
another lil hc is that he’s actually a v talented pianist. his mother sort of taught him the basics and he went on to learn classical through sheet music and schooling, then songs from rock bands/artists who incorporated keys in their music. brought the 7-octave keyboard his grandparents bought him... apparently doesn’t need it because there’s a huge piano hajfdkls
if u want 2 hear abt some of my paranormal hcs lmk i wld put them here but?? some r actually creepy (and/or involve blood) which we luv for me!!
FEARS:
rats: when he was living in that big house™, there were plenty of rat infestations. he often got those mixed up with his spooks™. there were also a lot of rats at his grandparents’ house and at his and jo’s apartment. it’s more of a general fear, but. (also... rat poison? drug abuse? symbolism.)
isolation: for an introvert, he’s really bad at being alone. for one things, he gets lonely which is very detrimental to his already fragile mental state, especially considering he’s pretty sure he’ll relapse. in addition, he’s much worse at dealing with any spooks™ that come his way when he’s completely alone. when someone else is in the room, even if he isn’t actively talking to them, at least there’s the comfort of not being alone in it all. 
living the rest of his life without muse d: even if she was the one who began their drug journey, she was the only person who ever believed anything fluke said – she was the only person he ever felt actually listened to him and cared about him with no ‘if’ or ‘but’ attached. he also always found her much wiser than himself and could’ve sworn she would’ve gone to rehab after getting well with muse a one last time. she was the one who was going somewhere and she was the one who loved him unconditionally. no wonder he’s got sad boi energy :\
WANTED CONNECTIONS:
his other brother and sister! i’ll probs send in wcs for them to the main, but if you think they wld sound cool, lmk. luv that. (update!! take one of them you cowards.)
the dealer who actually dealt him quality heroin
the dealer who dealt him heroin cut with god-knows-what
someone he accidentally starts to sink with himself
exes
fwb
ons
enemies (not super great at making them, but is still able to)
the new person he’s decided to latch onto
childhood friends (if there are other salem (or at least massachussetts) characters!)
idk!! we can also look at urs and/or brainstorm!!
ok ! like this or hmu if you’d like to plot !
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