#cv cassie

[cvbullshit]

CV update!

Someone adopted a new kid!

Cassie is officially part of the household along with Ruined Roxanne Wolf!

Dust adopted Cassie after helping her out from the Elevator Ending.

I tried to mimic the Fnaf SB/Ruin art style since I liked it, idk if it'll be my human style.

[angelstills]

Long Way 2 Go (2006)

[n3ptoonz]

How’d u think earth realm boys would react to their wife telling me there ready for kids 🎤

mk1 hcs: how the earthrealm guys react to their wife being ready for kids

warnings/tags: suggestive, fluff, female reader obv

Liu Kang

The way you brought it up was so subtle and casual. It was during his downtime, which was kinda rare. A simple "Hey...I think I'm ready to have children." and Liu is looking at you with surprised eyes and a full heart.

Being the kind of man Liu is, and how busy his life has become since being appointed as a god, this man set an exact date and time where there would be zero distractions. All his focus and effort was on you. And in you (ba dum tss)

So be prepared for a long night of passion, love, lust, and care. Cause you're not leaving that bed until you've gotten every last drop

Doesn't mind the gender. Boy, girl, he would love them just the same. Hell, even if it was more than one child at once, he wouldn't hesitate to give them the world.

Smoke

You mentioned it while you two were cuddled up on the couch. Little did you know how red his face turned until you felt his heart beat increase in real time, looking up at him with his genuine concern.

At first you thought he was nervous or probably didn't want to, and once he saw your slight frown he immediately countered that thought. He was so excited he froze. Endless reassurance from him until you verbally say you got it.

Did you think he wouldn't nervously suggest you start as soon as possible?? Pish posh, you are sad- happily mistaken. "Why not try right now?" he said, except he's stuttering over his own words and sweating profusely. No matter how many times you've been intimate with one another, he's always nervous around you <3

Gender doesn't matter to him either, however he does lean more on the side of a daughter. Simply because he'd die at the sight of a little girl running around the house that looked like you. If you had a son though, he'd be sure he doesn't meet ol uncle Bi Han bro would prob try to recruit

Johnny Cage

What if I told you he brought the idea to you one day as a "joke" and you're immediately like "That's crazy, I was going to say the same thing!"? You both looked at each other with narrowed eyes before making a run for it to the bedroom

Less talk, more action. It's safe to say y'all were up all night, touchin', lovin', going multiple rounds to the point where you forgot the entire reason for heading straight to bed. But hey, who's complaining? Johnny promised to tap that at the earliest opportunity (yes, i went there)

He SWORE that cowgirl and mating press were the "only efficient ways" to make sure you'd definitely get pregnant. As if going raw wasn't enough already-

Daughter. He wants a daughter. Give the man a daughter. He won't shut up about being a girl dad when you aren't even a month in yet. He's practicing dad jokes. Even coming up with ones that are tailored to daughters. Has a CVS receipt list of girl names and the only one you both decided that was perfect is "Cassandra/Cassie" (wink) He CANNOT wait to have another favorite girl in his life to spoil!

Raiden

It was after training. You finished first and watched him complete his, and the idea came to you while he was helping one of the younger recruits. You just laid it on him without warning: "I think we should have kids." and cue him almost spitting out his water. Was he dreaming?!

Another nervous one who blushed and stuttered a bunch upon trying to conjure up a response. The thought of having a child with you has been on his mind for some time now and it's like you read his mind, he just didn't want to overwhelm you.

Speaking of overwhelming, that was all out the window once you got home. Going from a peaceful walk to a heated make out session on a matter of seconds. Not to mention, you both had a longgg day of training and could use a shower...why not save some money on the water bill!

Raiden is too good with all types of kids to really have a preference. Growing up with his little sister AND kung lao gave him experience on both sides

Kung Lao

After your weekly sparring session, you got to thinking. You're already married, you've seen him handle kids and younger people well, and most of all he looks so damn hot when he's sweaty and out of breath. Not an unfamiliar sight to you at all!

It was when you two went to Madam Bo's for a good after-spar meal when you slyly threw it into the conversation. Mid bite, he couldn't help but back up from his food and look at you with that classic smirk he does and his dimples are fully visible (currently dying at this imagery.) And he'd end up saying something cocky but playful like "You think I'd oppose you carrying the next great Kung Lao?"

Got straight to it when you got home. Luckily you had already showered after the session, otherwise the water bill would've been looking like a traditional Chinese scroll after you were done. Prepare for his teasing, flirtatiousness, and pride to be multiplied by a thousand

I feel like he'd want a boy, and we all know why. He's not at all opposed to the idea of having a daughter. But if your first child was a daughter, you're going back to that king sized mattress once you've fully healed and trying again! (who's complaining 🤨)

Kenshi Takahashi

He had come home from a long day of a series of trips and tasks given by Liu Kang. You were in the kitchen brewing some tea late at night just because when you heard him come in. He wasn't exhausted, but you could tell he just wanted to drop everything and spend all his time with you the way he plopped down at the dining table.

When you offered food he politely declined since he had already eaten earlier. But he could sense something else was on your mind by the slight shift in your tone. Being visually impaired, his auditory has improved considerably since. "Is something on your mind?" he asked. "I think we should have kids." you responded, sitting next to him with your cup of tea.

He was at full attention now, whatever tired him from the day vanished just like that. You took his silence as uncertainty, so as you began to start listing the pros and benefits, he quickly cut you off with a "Let's do it." "Seriously?" you said, just to make sure you heard him. He stood and took your hand in his, "I'm very serious. We can start tonight, tomorrow, next week. The sooner the better." (hey, starting tonight didn't sound like a bad idea 😮‍💨)

He says he doesn't really stress the gender, but he'd like a son. Kenshi would adore your child under any circumstance, but being an only child (idk if that's canon but it's gonna be today XD) who practically raised most of his younger cousins who mostly consisted of girls, he gets a little giddy at the thought of having an older son younger daughter dynamic around the house.

Sub Zero

With how busy he is all the time and how even more tense he's become since the rift, it was a little difficult to find a way to get his undivided attention. However, the whole reason he married you is because you don't take any shit. You voiced your opinions and concerns whenever you deemed fit, and it never got in his way. So, you waltzed into his office on a mission.

It was one of the few times he wasn't running around or training his heart out. He just got done talking to Cyrax when you walked in looking as determined as the day you met. He knows you never interrupt him unless it's something terribly important. At a moment's notice, he gestured for Cyrax to leave so you could speak your peace.

"What is it?" he asked. You made sure the door was securely closed behind you before walking over to sit in his lap. He was quite surprised but also would be lying if he claimed he didn't enjoy it. "Let's have kids." you said. He always told you to be blunt with him about anything, and this was no exception. "Alright." he replied, seldom reason to say no, especially to the love of his life.

Bi Han would for sure want a son. He's set on carrying on tradition, even if he did oppose some of his late father's views. If you had a daughter as your first born, like Kung Lao y'all aren't stopping until you had a son. Though, he knows he will have to learn to raise your kids better than how he was raised. He'd rather die than ever neglect or overwork his children. Plus, you wouldn't have any of that anyway.

Scorpion

Despite being busy a lot as the head of his new clan, he always makes time for you. All his down time was yours unless you said otherwise. You were giving fighting advice to a recruit when Kuai approached you, a gentle warm hand on your shoulder. Earlier in the day, you said you wanted to talk in his free time

After excusing yourself and talking to him on the way to his office, you wasted no time laying it on him. "Kuai...I think we're ready for kids." He stops in his tracks and looks directly into your eyes. "...You're sure about this?" he asks softly, taking your hands in his with the most gentle gaze you've ever seen from him. He's been thinking about this for a while now, but didn't know how to bring it up. Your approving nod with a smile set his heart ablaze with happiness.

Because of his busy schedule, like some of the other kombatants with a lot on their plate, there's a set day and time. And once that time comes...it's tiimmeee (mariah carey voice) That night is gonna be filled with romance and deep love for one another.

Kuai wants a boy. He, like Kenshi, wants the older son and younger daughter dynamic, but for no particular reason. He just likes it. His feelings wouldn't change if your first kid was a girl though, the older daughter younger son dynamic would remind him of how his mother treated Tomas when they were kids before she passed.

a/n: as a mf who doesn't even want kids, this was so fun and cute to write omg😭ty anon for the idea! remember y'all my asks are open and i'd be down to do x or 11 if you want! just clarify pls <3

[umi-adxhira]

TWTPTFLOB HIGHSCHOOL AU

AUTHOR'S NOTES: I'm from England, so we have secondary school, not high school. But let's just pretend that everyone listed below is 16-18

I. ROXANNA AGRICHE

The BIGGEST English Literature geek there is. The teacher says, "Next week we're learning Shakespeare's Macbeth" and she pulls up to class reading the entirety of Macbeth in a book she bought with annotations and shit

Has like two or three close friends she hangs around everyday in the library, occasionally she'll go to see Jeremy at break

I can see her playing a sport, maybe volleyball, because she wants to expand her CV or whatever Americans call it and sports would be a good one for extracurricular (she watched Haikyuu once)

I see her as that one girl who girlifies every page in her exercise book. Like she'll put "🩷✨️WWI✨️🩷" as her title to look coquette

On the student council if there is one, deputy head maybe. Deputy Head Girl if there isn't a council

II. JEREMY AGRICHE

In his academic flop era (same) if he opens a book for three seconds, you best believe he's gonna take a two hour break

Likes Biology but physically cannot get a good grade in it after that he just gave up

Has one friend that he bullies (affectionately) and will sometimes go to Roxana if his friend isn't in school or got held back by his teacher for not doing the homework

Shoves Dion's shoulders with his own whenever they pass each other in the corridors to make everyone know that they have beef (they don't he just doesn't like him)

Had a crush on a girl who liked Geography, so he actually revised it for the upcoming test to impress her (she didn't know who he was) and got upset that she didn't fall into his arms hopelessly in love

III. DION AGRICHE

Doesn't revise for shit but actually gets good grades. They're not the best but they're in the 70-85% range so he's honestly fine. Will put in some effort for the actual exams and whatnot

On the basketball team. He's tall and strong so he's honestly great for it. He has a natural talent but practices late into the night so he doesn't have to go home

Likes gacha games. Not in a weird way he likes playing the storyline and reading the lore. Also getting characters he likes.

If I have to choose between games I know and played, probably HSR or Reverse: 1999. He likes HSR a lot but not the unnecessary fan service. And likes Reverse: 1999 because it has little fanservice

Probably has a fan club like Teruhashi from Saiki K but with women and the occasional men that he genuinely has no idea exists

IV. GRISELDA AGRICHE

Biggest History nerd ever. Someone pulls out a mildly incorrect fact and she's like "erm akshually 🤓👆"

Revises day and night for exams and gets the best marks. Will NOT help a student if they're not dedicated and just want a good grade (I hate these people)

Plays chess a lot. Challenges her siblings to matches regularly and almost never loses

Like I said before in another headcanon she likes collecting stuff. Probably figurines or stuff from anime. I can see her liking Tsukasa from Dr Stone because he's a manly man and sweet

Has a friend group of four or five. They come over almost every week to revise and just chat and gossip

V. CASSIS PEDELIAN

Best student out there ngl. Not a teacher’s pet, has good grades, is respectful, helps other students, the whole package

Many of his female peers ask him for his haircare routine because his hair looks shiny and soft (he just uses shampoo) and he makes up random stuff so they won't be jealous of his perfect hair

Is a good singer. Is probably in a band with two or three people. He's like backup vocals and plays guitar

Sports, probably... also volleyball ngl. He also watched Haikyuu and he thinks he can totally become the next Ushiwaka (he's not) but then steps back a bit and becomes the libero

Hangs out with the people in his band, the girl in the group has a crush on him that literally everyone knows except for him which is honestly a feat in itself

VI. SYLVIA PEDELIAN

Is actually deep into brainrot but no one would guess. Unironically says "that's so skibidi" in her head whenever someone says something

She has some weird obsession with her brother like god forbid someone brings up music she'll be like "oh my brother is in a band he's so cool! I'm his number one fan and I listen to all of his songs" and she talks on and on about him it gets a bit creepy

Very popular in school, has a big friend group but people are only around because they want to be associated with her because she's so pretty

Has a crush on Jeremy but literally no one could tell. Also has a fanclub like Teruhashi but it's more known than Dion's

She's literally the most perfect pretty girl. Has good grades, good at sports, overly kind and friendly, but some people behind the scenes talk shit about her behind her back because they think she's faking it

©️umi-adxhira [20/10/2024]

[seresinsbabe]

Some Strings Attached

Pairing: Jake “Hangman” Seresin x fem!reader

Synopsis: It was supposed to be a quick fuck. No strings attached. That was all. But six weeks later when you’re staring at two pink lines you realize there were some strings attached. And now you have no idea how to find the father because you only know his first name.

Warnings: discussions of pregnancy symptoms, pregnancy tests, mention of abortion, doctors visits, ultrasounds, general early pregnancy stuff that may trigger some

Word Count: 2.2k

THIS BLOG AND ITS FICS ARE 18+! MINORS DNI!

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Prologue | Masterlist | Next Chapter

You ran through the next few weeks on autopilot. Things at work were so busy between the big case you were helping on and trying to study for the Bar exam. And the lease on your apartment was ending in the next few months. The leasing office had been bugging you about renewing, but you just weren’t sure if you wanted to yet. It was a nice enough apartment, but you were starting to feel like you needed more space. It was only a one bedroom and San Diego was going to be your home again. It was time to put down some actual roots. Your parents would always let you move in with them until you found a house. Not to mention your car was starting to become unreliable. Just the other day it stalled in the middle of an intersection that thankfully wasn’t busy. 

With all this going on you hadn’t noticed the changes happening in your body. The sudden upswing in nausea you had barely noticed and when you did you attributed it to a pattern of forgetting to eat because you were so deep into your work. You hadn’t even noticed the tenderness in your breasts, perhaps because no one, including yourself had touched them in a way you’d notice the tenderness. You’d been feeling extra tired but you just attributed that to the amount of work you’d been doing. It wasn’t until your nausea hit the breaking point of vomiting one morning when Cassie was over that your mind even went there.

“Wha-no! I mean ma-no!” You vehemently shook your head as Cassie looked at you with wide, nervous eyes. “I’m on the pill!” You were religious in the way you took it…okay well that was a lie. If anyone was a serial pill forgetter it was you. 

“Yeah but didn’t you forget them at your parents house that weekend?” Your eyes went wide and you felt sick again at the realization. That night you hadn’t been taking your pill and you hadn’t used a condom and…he didn’t pull out. 

“Ohmygod. Oh. My. Fucking. God.” Your finger wove through your hair, gripping so hard at the root that it was a bit painful. “What am I going to do? A kid? Am I even ready to be a mom? I don’t even know his last name!” The tailspin was starting and Cassie knew she was going to have to stop the spiral before it got out of control. 

Softly she grabbed your wrists and pried your fingers out of your hair. It was like you were paralyzed with shock as your best friend pulled you into a tight hug. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I mean period and pregnancy symptoms are the same. It could just be your time of the month. Come on, I’ll go with you to get some tests.” Cassie was right. It could very well just be your period showing up. You nodded and let out a breath you hadn’t realized you’d been holding. 

No words were spoken as she grabbed both of your purses and pulled you out the front door. There was a CVS not far from your apartment. Your body was wrought with nerves at buying a pregnancy test in your hometown, but San Diego was big enough and the parking lot was still mostly empty with it being morning that you didn’t think you would run into anyone. You were coming close to your twenty-seventh birthday anyway. Buying a pregnancy test was common for people your age, but that didn’t make it any less awkward in your mind.

Ten minutes later you stood in the family planning aisle of the pharmacy. There were so many tests you had no idea what ones to get. Digital? Not digital? Clearblue? First response? How was it that you graduated law school at the top of your class but you couldn’t pick a fucking pregnancy test?

Cassie showed back up at your side, a bottle of wine and a multitude of snacks in the basket on her arm. 

“Wine?” You raised an eyebrow at her.

“Yeah, for us to celebrate if it’s negative.”

“And if it’s positive?”

“Then I’ll drink the bottle for the both of us.” You let out a biting laugh and turned back to the tests. Cassie’s hand popped up in your view, plucking a pink box with a set of three tests. “I remember seeing a couple boxes of these in my sister’s bathroom when she was trying for Stella.” That was all the convincing you needed.

You guys were in the home stretch. Standing in line behind some old lady picking up a pack of depends and prune juice when the door chime went off. Your leg was bouncing and you were staring at the floor when a familiar voice spoke out.

“Well look what we have here!” If a black hole was going to open up and swallow you whole you wished it would happen sooner rather than later.

Looking up you spotted hair so bleached it was unnaturally white, especially when paired with the overly tanned skin. Libby Wilson. A ghost from high school past that you hoped would stay in the cemetery. Libby had taken the Y2K popular girl trope way too seriously. From the looks of it she still took it too seriously. Most people grew after high school, became different people and changed their looks. Not Libby. Her clothes were a little more modern, but other than that it was as if she was looking at a yearbook picture.

And as if the universe wasn’t shitting on you enough it was like her eyes were drawn to the items in your basket, specifically the box of tests. Her eyes bounced around at the other items and then to you and Cassie. Apparently the bleach hadn’t completely fried her brain and she was still able to connect the dots.

“Oh, honey, aren’t we a little too old for this? I mean we’re not in college anymore.” You didn’t have the fucking mental capacity to deal with this. Normally you would have been quick on your feet with a comeback, but your mind was failing you at the moment. 

Thankfully Cassie’s mind was still working at full capacity. 

“Your husband still seems to be stuck in high school. Or at least he was when I saw him at O'Shaughnessy's with Melanie Baker last weekend.” A smirk tugged at your lips as you watched the anger flash across Libb’s face for a quick second before she regained her composure. 

“Well. Good luck.” It was a sickly sweet call of support before the woman turned and walked towards the pharmacy counter.

You squeezed Cassie’s hand in silent thanks as the old woman finally paid for her items. Your nerves shot back up one ride home, only getting worse the close you got to your apartment. What were you going to do if you were pregnant? There was always an abortion, but did you really want to do that? Yet at the same time could you really juggle being a single mom and starting a law career? Sure, your parents, your siblings and your friends would absolutely help where they could. But you knew yourself, you knew how stubborn you were when it came to accepting help. Even if you needed it. 

And Jake. What were you going to do on that front? All you had was his first name. He could be halfway across the world right now. Even if you did find him, who was to say he would want any part of this? Still, did he deserve to know if you were pregnant? This whole thing was a mess. This was exactly why you didn’t listen to your pussy. Your brain has never steered you wrong.

Three minutes had never felt so long. Your hand was tightly clasped around Cassies as you waited, tears ready to spill no matter the results. The time on your phone went off, but you didn’t move. It was Cassie who made the move to shut the sound off. She stayed still, her eyes on you as she watched to see if you would move. When she realized you weren’t she tentatively pushed herself up from the floor. 

“So?”

“It’s positive.”

Suddenly you couldn’t breathe. Your chest felt tight and at the same time you could hear your heartbeat in your ears. You felt the tears rolling down your cheeks but your head spinning so much you weren’t sure if they were real or not. Positive. You were pregnant. A metaphorical window opened and all your plans for the future flew out of it.

Of course you knew you had options. It was your body, it was your life. Despite the heavy feministic views you had you just knew you couldn’t make the decision without at least trying to find Jake. It was only fair. You worked in the legal system, you’d witnessed mothers give up their legal rights. If that was what you so chose to do. Maybe you would come to find you wanted to step up. That you would want to be a mom to the little thing growing inside of you.

Cassie’s voice was what finally brought you out of your second spiral of the day. 

“Don’t freak out yet,” you scoffed. That was easy for her to say. She wasn’t the one pregnant. “I think you should call your doctor. Set up an appointment to get a blood test. Maybe you just happened to have three false positives?” You gave her a look that said yeah right, but you knew she was just trying to make you feel better. To find a glimmer of hope in a not so sunny situation.

The days leading up to your appointment felt like an out of body experience. Your mind was constantly running, you’d called in sick yesterday, and then again today. Which thankfully, due to your otherwise spectacular attendance, no one questioned it. 

You took a deep breath and it came out shaky. The paper sheet underneath you crinkled as you waited for Dr. Bahn to return with your results. Over the weekend, through a lot of tears with Cass you decided you were going to go through with the pregnancy. 

It wasn’t going to be easy, but you wanted it. You’d always wanted to be a mom, maybe not in this way and not this soon, but you knew you wanted it. As far as Jake was concerned, you were still going to try to find him. You were going to give him the option to be in the child’s life, but you were also going to give him an out. If he didn’t want anything to do with the kid he could waive his rights, you wouldn’t come after him for any child support. He could effectively wipe his hands clean of it all.

A knock at the door signaled the doctor’s return and you sat up straighter. Cassie, who had stuck with you like the dutiful best friend she was, tightened her grip on your hand. Dr. Bahn studied your face, trying to read your expression while hers remained neutral. 

“The blood test came back positive.” Relief you hadn’t been expecting washed over you. Happy tears pricked at your eyes. “Considering the estimated date of conception would put you at about 7 weeks we’re going to go ahead and do the initial ultrasound. I’ll give you a moment to change.” You nodded, watching as the woman exited the room again.

No sooner had the door closed was Cassie asking you how you felt. You just shrugged as you changed out of your clothes, not thinking twice about Cassie being in the room with you. It wasn’t as if she had never seen you naked before during your twenty-two year friendship.

“Relieved? Happy? Nervous? I don’t know, this is a big change.” You answered as she helped tie the robe from behind you. Another knock came and the ultrasound machine was pushed in by a medical assistant. Dr. Bahn followed in, her expression still neutral. It must have been something she’d practiced over the years. It wasn’t until you were crying, a small smile on your face as she pointed out the barely there blip on the screen. 

In the passenger seat of Cassie’s car you stared down at the ultrasound picture, your fingertips lightly brushing over it. It was a quiet moment of solitary bliss before Cassie started up with the questions again. Questions you didn’t want to think about just yet but that you knew you couldn’t really push off. Like when you were going to tell your parents, what you were going to do about your car that was in the shop again, and of course what you were going to do about Jake.

“I’m not going to tell my parents until I figure things out regarding Jake.” It wasn’t that your parents would be overly upset with you, your mom was somewhat of a free spirit and your dad pretty much did whatever she wanted of him, they would probably be happy. After the initial shock wore off, but you knew they would want to know about the father. It was already going to be embarrassing enough for you to tell them the pregnancy was the result of a one night stand, let alone that you had no clue who or where the father was.

Cassie nodded. “Alright, let’s get looking for Mr. Jake.” 

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[villetela]

I AM GOING INSANE.

Virus au? Nah lets make it a COMPUTER VIRUS THIS TIME!

This is only a wip and will be the design of Sun for a AU I'm working on.. Hmm... I'm not sure about writing.. I would but I'm not really great at english.. *sobs at the corner.* IF ONLY MY ENGLISH WAS GOOD I CAN FINALLY MAKE STORIES FOR MY OWN OCS.. SOB. but yeah.. This is CV Sun the most sassiest yet also quite a gentleman AI or Virus you've ever met. Of course it's creator is William Afton. WHY WOULD IT NOT? If I'm done with this design I'm gonna have to spent another 100 hours shit doing the designs of other characters... The story includes The glamrocks, staff bots, the Afton family, the daycare attendants, and of course Gregory and Cassie, can't forget Vanessa. And last y/n. Not really sure abt this au.. I am planning to write how his information is.. Maybe.. Also if any good writers are out there please teach me how to write a fanfic that makes sense..

[eclipsedcrystalstar]

CV Cassie doesn’t see herself as related to Gregory and Jade, just friends whose parents live in the same place. She gets out of the family chaos by not being part of the family

[jnixz]

Everybody's got one! “We just know how to keep it locked up down below."

aka me thinking bout that concept art again, this time working on the art with the actual idea that popped in my head instead of a reaction joke post -- which is of course mixing ideas and concepts together into a messy picture. 

In the case above it is mostly the mix of the demon in the photobash concept art with Ford with a couple bits of wood and glass as per my hc of pre-everything for Ford’s mindscape. Annnd with how much fire aligned he seems like to me I decided hey-- wood burns right? It’d be awful if the place was set on fire.

anyway so what I had going in my head were the concept of the "Maligula" of psychic seven start out looking like scraps of whatever psychic specialty they have + their mindscape components before forming into a more refined psychic mental construct

The Ideas for the others are mostly formed from what we see in canon. Anyway I think they’d have something simpler but at this point I was just mixing things and throwing them all in here and brainstorming what would be cool to draw together:

Lucy/Mal - water tornado with scraps of ripped clothing 

Bob - Vines wrapping around a broken frame of a greenhouse. Overgrown aesthetic + overwatered(alcohol) like a jungle/swamp

Helmut - squiggly line figments that outlines and floats in space water thing , occasionally bursting into an oversaturated doodle like the CV view he had when he was freshly put in Nick’s body

Cassie - ink+honey+mess of paper formed into GNG Witch costume + BEES (okay maybe not a bee costume but more like being made out of bees like the cassie archetype she had holding herself hostage before we helped her)

Compton - Puppet animal with toy parts that has TV static + explosion sfx bubbles that pops up on its face and limbs

Otto - those Funky style psitanium gadgets and inventions that are abadoned & burn and stiff frames like it is frozen

Ford - admittedly i would cram everything in the GNG and WRPSC into a mess of job offers it i could, constantly switching and popping in and out of existence like some mosaic. otherwise FIRE its fun you guys. oh and i guess if we go with the theme of the rest it’d be a mix of the Fords in his mindscapes, added with the hypothetical camp ones

[redemptioninterlude]

@444fm - elliot gets a starter bc wtf i've wanted you to play him forever !

the summer starts as innocuous as it always does. and maybe it's like, kind of assuring that she isn't kicking it off with an OVERDOSE FOLLOWED BY REHAB, because summertime boredom makes a monster out of a girl like her. and maybe it's good that she hasn't gotten her hands on any drugs because what the fuck is she supposed to do? resist it? rue hasn't the will, the reason, the hope for it. because while she knew the whole point of change was like, to be better, to try harder, to be someone who could like, rise above shitty situations, sometimes...

she fucking REALLY DID NOT WANT TO BE that kind of person.

maybe that's why the phone, fumbling within her shaking hands. the summer was considered by most a new lease on freedom, but the open ended hours, the yawning emptiness of its days and the magical quality of its nights, these were the things that made her want to use more than anything else. and lexi's like, off at some creative camp for the summer, and cassie and rue still aren't speaking, and maddy's going to check out colleges for next year now that she's graduating, and kat's like... probably BLOWING SOME DUDE in the parking lot of a CVS or something. she knows she shouldn't. but there she goes, making bad decisions all over again.

that's why them, the park. a place she picks because she can't stand the idea of looking at him directly, when she knows that things are different and he's using and she doesn't know if she wants to yet, but it's like, hard to actually say that shit. "i just missed you," she tells him through the receiver, a SIGHED ADMISSION. he'd been like. her favourite person for a night, for a season. an eternity by high school standards, and she doesn't know how else to twist that shit poetic, but that was how it fucking felt. so rue waits, her hands on chain link swings, knowing he'd come. elliot always did. and maybe that's what she's hoping for, a sliver of something that felt safe when she felt fucking dangerously not so.

- @444fm

[zooterchet]

MC Chris Songs

"Fett's Vette": Demand to the government of Israel, that the cleaner job on Taiwan feature "Boba Fett" as son of agent, upon government readiness for military career. Mass bay evacuation, 9/11/01, junior year; release for Talmudic year.

"006": Lancaster's blood, High Scipio, however on Saul's line; refused of official service in British espionage, Cardinal Bernard Law scandal credited as Rabbi; refusal of Jewish orders, blame on Bush family as secret German honours of Kaiser Wilhelm.

"Part One": Loss of father in 9/11 attacks, grandfather sent to prison as Robert F. Kennedy's murderer, and Rabbinical bet on Bill Buckner through CVS, own stock stake, having resulted in death of aunt, Princess Diana.

Fatalities:

David Michael Charlebois: Mother, Alice, murdered through act of Roman Senate, to experiment on "Wild Bill" Hicock; old western myth, the federal marshall, intended to be a fluke accident.

Matthew John Scott Lennox: Child, inside womb of Cassie-Leigh Stock, aborted, by order of town authorities, conversion of friends to Nazi German orders, on orders of Jack Chick (MUSH founder).

Jessica Bailey Strange: Forced adoption, by Andrew Donson, United Health Associates and Gestapo police tactics training program. Placed in ceremonial blue beret and tie, sent to hunt Jake Pancho.

[rebeleden]

Watch "Diddy Paid $100 Million To Cassie | Yung Miami Dumps Diddy | More Lawsuits" on YouTube

CC RABID MISOGYNOIR AND BLACK FEMICIDE

LATINAS GET THE SAME BLACK MEN

KUDOS TO CV!!!

[cvbullshit]

Incorrect Quotes CV edition but with Cassie bc she needs more love

Cassie: Ow! Dust: What’s wrong? Cassie: I have this weird pain right above my eyebrow. Dust: It’s called a stress headache. I got my first one when I was four.

Cassie: GET BACK HERE YOU DUMB FUCK! Dust: LET ME RUN FROM THE CONSEQUENCES OF MY ACTIONS!

Cassie: I wouldn’t put it in those words exactly. Dust: Why not? Cassie: Because I don't know what they mean.

Dust: Who hurt you? Cassie: *snorting* What, do you want a list? Dust: ...Yes, actually.

Dust: What if one day you just suddenly turned into an almond and you couldn't scream or do anything about it because you were just a fucking almond? Cassie: Are you okay?

Cassie: Can we go to a haunted house? Dust: What’s wrong with the one we live in? Cassie: Wh-what? Dust: Goodnight, Cassie.

Dust: I am a responsible adult! Cassie: *raises brow* Dust: I am an adult.

Cassie: So, what are we doing? Dust: Wasting our lives. Cassie: I meant for lunch...

Cassie: I can’t tell if you’re a genius or just incredibly arrogant. Dust: Well, on a good day, I’m both.

Cassie: We’re kind of missing something guys. Xeno: Cohesion? Deonie: Teamwork? Satas: A general sense of what we’re doing? Placid: And Dingle is not here. Xeno: Oh, and that, yeah.

Cassie: If you put 'violently' in front of anything to describe your action, it becomes funnier. Cassie: Violently practices. Satas: Violently studies. Xeno: Violently sleeps. Placid: Violently shoots pictures. Dingle: Violently boxes. Deonie: Violently murders people. Xeno: Violently worries about the previous statement.

Dingle: We have a problem. Xeno: Let me guess, you caused it? Deonie: Gimme a sec, I'm not drunk enough to listen to this yet. Cassie: And it's another Tuesday, your point? Satas: Would shooting you solve this problem? No? Then shut up. Placid: If you're mean the fire, that's our solution to last week's problem.

Deonie: Those moments when straight people assume you're one of them and you feel like a gay secret agent. Cassie: Lesbionage. Satas: Bi spy. Xeno: It's an ace case. Dingle: Secret gaygent.

Deonie: So, does everybody understand? Satas: Yep! Xeno: I don’t think we’re on the same page. Cassie: I don’t think we’re in the same book. Placid: I’m personally on a kindle. Deonie: …I’ll take that as a yes. Satas: Was I supposed to read something???? Dingle: I’d rather watch the movie, thank you.

*The squad's reaction to being told they're the chosen one* Cassie: I will not let you down. Deonie: Sounds fun. Placid: K. Satas: No, I'm fucking not. Xeno: Do I have to be? Dingle: Please god, I am so tired.

Dust: Sometimes I like to place my hands on someone’s cheeks, look into their eyes... Dust: ...And violently jerk their head until it snaps. Cassie: ...That took an unexpected turn. Ruined Roxy: So did their neck.

Cassie: But what about Mr. Dust? Ruined Roxy: Don't worry about him. Ruined Roxy: I once watched him fall down 5 flights of stairs, stand up, and keep eating his hotdog like nothing happened.

Dust: Ruined Roxy has no survival skills, their need to win has replaced them. Cassie: That can't be true! Dust: Watch this. Dust: Hey Ruined Roxy, race you to the bottom of the stairs! Ruined Roxy: *Throws themself out a window*

[angelstills]

Long Way 2 Go (2006)

[brandonwayneb]

war "spinal injury"

"toes shoulders"

"chest thighs"

"upsidedown mushroom smash"

"upsidedown white tube oxygen"

crushed spinal injury

tap water spinal injury

"Xfiles Sar Deen Cassy Roles"

"Kimberly War Robot"

"Amish Mona Lizza 007"

INDIA CERN

INDIA CVS

INDIA RITE AID

Breast Fat

Moved To Thighs

Middle Spinal Cords Toes

Moved to "Shoulders" "OverAlls"

Lifting Toes,

Causes Shoulders to Arch

Lifting Chest Chee,

Causes Ass and Thighs Breathless

"Kimberly Robot"

"toes shoulders"

"chest thighs"

Amish Lizzy 007

"Oliver"

"Olivia"

"Brandon"

"Wayne"

"Cameron"

Knowledge to "white soup"

Knowledge to "white war"

cvs cameron

cvs brandon wayne

War "Elephants"

"Mushroom Rum Burger"

"Rum Tommy and Jerry"

"Rum Samantha and Daren"

"Mushroom"

"Rum"

War

Kimberly Robot

Cvs Cameron

Mona Lissa 007

Knowledge into "white soup" wars

Spinal Injury

Power to Nasa Astrology

Power to Switzerland

Power to Anti White War

INDIA CERN

Nasa Switzerland

[kirsteng42]

God I’m feeling sad, lonely and unloved today! I’m so sad that my 2 cats Cassie and Ellie are the 2 best things in my life, in fact the only things in my life! I left full-time work a couple of years ago to care for my mam full time. It was just my mam and I, no other family around, so when she passed away last March my World went with her. I recovered enough to start looking for another job. In June I tripped in the garden and basically broke most of my left side on my mam’s wheelchair ramp (a right kick in the teeth, unbelievable)!!! It took until January of this year before I got signed off from the fracture clinic. I was then diagnosed with cataracts in both eyes, now I am completely healed from most of everything and I’ve been looking for another again, but christ it’s hard. God knows what I’ll end up doing! Friend situation is like most people nowadays I suppose, my great childhood friends have moved and have family’s, I even emigrated to Australia as she’s a midwife and she’s doing fabulous. My last jobs work colleagues can only ask you to go out and be sympathetic just for so long. So today, Sunday, I don’t know if reading a hell of a lot of the fictions on here, desperately getting horny over Javi P (always) Din and now Joel Miller….Anyhoo I better get back to updating my CV/resume and watching The Good Place and probably some Pedro film will be on the cards as well, not Narcos too much into Javi at the moment. I’m normally an upbeat person, believe it or not, it today I am getting my arse kicked!!!!! Thank you for all my friends on here, I’ll be posting who I regard on here later….love you all ❤️❤️

[philomelia]

his smile is soft and wide. cassie knows then why he's a captain. it isn't just about being a good leader, or making the right call, or having the necessary cv-- it's about possessing a charm that comes with ease (cassie thinks that the only reason people ever bothered to listen to an organisation like starfleet was because it had gotten lucky by hiring some charismatic fools). she smiles back, but her lips are a little jagged and her face is a little moon - swept. though jim had been the one found on the brink of collapse, cassie always looks a little dead.

" there's no good stuff on this ship. that's the only way to make sure you don't catch yourself being raided by space pirates. " cassie's lucky in that her ship doesn't exactly attract those distracted by wealth. it's a little metal tincan that was discontinued about fifty years ago (and should've probably been discontinued long before that). the only reason it is still alive is because cassie loves it. and because she has unlimited access to tape. " i think there's some whiskey around, though. if you're in a festive mood. "

his yawn causes her to raise a brow at him. she's almost ready to suggest that he takes another nap, but she doesn't imagine it'll go through. instead, she pulls a chair closer and nods her head towards it. " take a seat. you don't have to go anywhere, " she assures with a gentle dip of her head. " do you know how to navigate one of these things or do you need a quick crash course? "

the dissonance between her words and her tone of voice doesn’t trouble him at all.   if anything,  it makes jim feel right at home.  well,  sort of.  either way,  his smile softens while he focuses on her properly,  vision finally rid of that blurry film that impaired him during their first encounter  —  there is something undoubtedly mechanical about her,  even if he can’t pinpoint it to anything he is familiar with.

‘  i won’t touch your dungeon,  unless it’s where you keep the good stuff.  ’   he quips back with equal humor,  leveraging his weight with a hand on the back of the chair as subtly as possible.  she isn’t wrong indeed,  he really could use a bit more rest,  but he is constantly distracted by his surroundings,  unfamiliar and yet instinctually not so much as to be totally lost.  the equipment around them is a touch more rudimental than he is used to,  still jim has no trouble pointing to a screen displaying their current position.

'  we could try our luck on one of these moons.  they’re small,  it should be less trouble for us.  ’   he blinks,  smile turning sheepish as he raises a hand to the back of his head,  belatedly realizing that he has just invited himself to a recon trip for the ship repairs.   '  uh  —  unless you want me to stay over here?  ’   her ship,  her call.. it’s as easy as that.  the pull towards uncharted territory is there,  despite the yawn that nearly overtakes his mouth,  but he will abide by her judgment with no fuss.