#gene is feral af

[angelbambisworld]

Gene in the back going feral

[savage-rhi]

HEAR ME OUT

[hotvintagepoll]

Propaganda

Machiko Kyō (Rashomon, Floating Weeds, Older Brother Younger Sister)— Considered an early sex symbol in Japanese cinema. Also just an ethereal beauty who can also go feral/unhinged in a glorious way.

Judy Garland (Meet Me In St. Louis, A Star is Born, Summer Stock)— Judy is the GOAT when it comes to classic movie musicals. The voice of an angel who deserved so much better than she got. She can sing she can dance she can act she's a triple threat. Though she had a turbulent personal life (her treatment as a child star by the studio system makes me mad as hell like Louis b Mayer fight me ((she was made to believe that she was physically unattractive by the constant criticism of film executives who made her feel ugly and who manipulated her onscreen appearance by capping her teeth and using discs in her nose to change its shape and Mayer called her "my little hunchback" like imagine hearing that as a child and not having damage)) she always goddamn delivered on screen and in any performance she gave. She began in vaudeville performing with her sisters and was signed to MGM at 13. Starting out in supporting parts especially paired with mickey Rooney in a bunch of films (she's the best part tbh) she eventually transferred to the lead role. She is best known for her starring role in movie musicals like the iconic Wizard of Oz (somewhere over the rainbow still hits hard and is ranked the top film song of all time), meet me in St. Louis (Judy singing have your self a merry little Christmas brings tears to the eyes she is that powerful), the Harvey girls (she looks like a technicolor dream and sings a catchy af song about trains), Easter parade ( dancing and singing with Fred Astaire), for me and my gal, the pirate, and summer stock ( with pal Gene Kelly who she helped when he was starting out and he helped her when she was struggling). But she also does non- singing just as well like the clock ( her first movie where she sings no songs and is an underrated ww2 era romance), her Oscar nominated a star is born ( like the man that got away she put her whole soul in that and I have beef with the fact she lost to grace kelly ((whom I love but like still not even her best work)), and judgement at Nuremberg (a courtroom drama about the nazi war criminal trials). Outside of film she made concert appearances to record-breaking audiences, released 8 studio albums, and had her own Emmy-nominated tv series. She was the youngest (39) and first female recipient of the Cecil B DeMille award for lifetime achievement in the film industry. Girl was a lifelong democrat and was a financial and moral supporter of many causes including the civil rights movement (she was at the March on Washington and held a press conference to protest the 16th street Baptist church bombings). She was a friend of the Kennedy family and would call jfk weekly often ending the calls by singing the first few lines of somewhere over the rainbow (she thought of them as Gemini twins).She was a member of the committee for the first amendment which was formed in response to the HUAC investigations. Though she died far too young and tragically she remains an icon for her work and her life. As a girl who didn't feel like i was as pretty as everyone else I have always felt a connection to Judy and I just really love her.

This is round 3 of the tournament. All other polls in this bracket can be found here. Please reblog with further support of your beloved hot sexy vintage woman.

[additional propaganda submitted under the cut.]

Machiko Kyō:

Judy:

Judy's voice alone qualifies her for at least top ten hottest HOT VINTAGE MOVIE WOMEN. She was a truly incredible swing singer, with a stunning voice on top of her technique. Her short dark hair looked incredible in just about any style. Have I mentioned her swagger? I can’t do it justice with words. She had swagger. She was funny as hell, and clever too. Incredibly charming and cool. I adore her.

Her eyes, her voice have bewitched me

I mean how can you beat the one and only Judy? She's beautiful, her smile is contagious, the way she sings with her whole body. You can't help but love her.

Beautiful woman, love her singing voice. And she can do everything between happy or silly and angry or heartbroken

[felinefractious]

So I have an abby mix who was from an accidental litter between an abby mom and some stray that got to her (irresponsible af breeders but sadly extremely common in my area) and her only traits are the ticked fur and the abby face shape. otherwise she's just your normal gray tabby dsh mog with practically no rufousing - less than spaybortion's even.

so wouldn't it be reasonable that their mog *could* potentially have abby mixture a few generations back? i mean if mine can be a first gen and hardly got any of the abby phenotyping at all, seems possible enough.

In theory it is possible, yes!

But it’s also possible the cat is mixed with another ticked breed. It’s also possible that the cat is mixed with a non-ticked breed and got the ticked pattern from the moggy parent.

But possible is different than probable!

It’s estimated that only 1% - 3% of cats are purebred, with even higher estimates only reaching a meager 5%. With unknown ancestry it’s stastically far more likely that he’s a ticked DSH with no breed heritage…

But if there was an Abyssinian (or other breed) parent “a few generations back” it’s something of a moot point because for all intents and purposes he’s still functionally a Domestic Shorthair.

The key difference with this kitty and your kitty is documented lineage. The pedigree is what makes the breed, generally speaking, phenotype is important but with how much admixture is permitted between breeds in most cases it isn’t a sufficient identifier on its own.

I’d love to see your cat, documented moggy/purebred mixes are so interesting because it shows just how quickly many breed traits devolve when introduced to the stray/feral gene pool. There’s a patient at work who’s a bonafide Siamese mix but if I didn’t know his history I’d have thought he was just a lynx point moggy.

[bustingitdownautismstyle]

Rating Bucci Gang members on the 'how well could I bury my face into their tits' scale

(I did a La Squadra version of this first a little while ago, so for gits and shiggles I had to do the main team too as the second installment of this madness)

CW for man tiddies

Bruno Bucciarati: 10/10

• I adore this mother of five with all my heart, I bet his chest would be so comfortable

• considering his height (185cm/6'1"), his chest would be easily accessible for ones face

• he's fairly slender, but seems to have quite a firm build, adding a comfortable firmness to the experience

• and paired with his kind paternal nature, I can see the overall experience being perfect as he'd happily let it just happen, perhaps seeing it as a silly form of affection and even perhaps even hugging back, only bringing one even closer to his chest

• Overall, a perfect, sweet VIP face in man titty experience

• bonus points for the open chested jacket (*grabby hands*)

Leone Abbacchio: 69/10

• Zamn

• ZAMN

• gotta love the goth dad tiddies

• for one, he is freaking tall too (188cm/6'2"), so one would have EXQUISITE access to dem bozongas

• he's broad too, broader than Bruno at least, so there'd be a lot to smoosh your face into, and a lot to touch

• I feel like he'd have quite a firm chest also

• was tempted to take points off for some possible flaws in his personality, considering he comes across as quite moody (and blue haha)

• but honestly, I feel like he'd freeze and not really give af

• with the smallest chance of being beaten off of him, face in tit experience is totally worth it

Guido Mista: 7/10

• the gun boii

• love him so much, but he gets some points off for possible reasons I will explain in a moment

• on a positive note, he's also tall (182cm/6'0"), therefore, good access again

• I feel like he'd radiate a natural warmth as well, and he is also fairly broad/muscular, so it'd be pretty comfortable

• however

• I hate to be the one to say it, but I feel like his musky smell would ruin the experience (he kinda stinky)

• his personality however pairs fairly well though, he's sweet

• if he put on some aftershave, he'd get an extra point

Narancia Ghirga (aged up if desired): 8/10

• the absolute bb

• he's an absolute sweetheart

• although he's a lot slenderer and a bit shorter (170.5cm/5'7") than the others, I feel like he'd be a pretty good head in chest experience

• tbh, with him, I'm talking about more affectionately, not as feral as I feel towards some of the others, he's seems too innocent for that

• but anyways, he's pretty muscular for his size and also, I feel like he'd give off a natural body heat too that's comforting, therefore making the experience comfortable too

• overall, it'd be a nice, adorable experience to rest one's head on his chest

Pannacotta Fugo (aged up if desired): 6/10

• swiss cheese boi

• I think it'd be a pretty decent experience

• he's pretty tall for one (178cm/5'10") and I feel like he'd be comfy

• the only problem with this is maybe how he'd react or go about dealing with someone burying their face into his tits

• I feel like he'd just stand there, completely tense and stiff with his hands at his sides

• that would either be the case or I feel like he'd be somewhat outraged and maybe even get a bit pissy about it

• overall though, excluding those possible factors, decent experience but not the best

Giorno Giovanna (aged up if desired): 8/10

• golden boi gets a solid eight

• he's fairly tall (172cm/5'8") and plus he also gets bonus points for the boob window

• I feel like he'd also have a natural warmth, not in an uncomfortable way though

• he's pretty reserved, so as perplexed as he'd intially seem if someone were to bury their face in his chest, I don't think he'd do anything

• I think he'd just let it happen tbh

• HOWEVER

• we need to also consider that he has Brando genes flowing through him

• so, maybe on another occasion, he'd indulge in it

• overall, it would be a pretty 'golden experience'

(I'm still mentally ill and apparently have no shame, and also, HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!)

[the-maddened-hatter]

Some Hazbin/Helluva OC random fun facts bc why not:

Spitfyre:

His wallet and phone are absolutely packed with photos of his kids. Like worse than the most stereotypical grandma you can imagine

Carries a gene for more prominent claws that he passed on to Peppermint and Starlight

The biggest problem he has after losing part of his leg is how much it throws off his sense of balance. He's honestly stupid strong so it's not really mobility that's the issue; he's got the strength leap across the room one-legged, not enough balance to stick the landing.

His father, grandmother, and brother tried to train him as an assassin, but while strong he quickly proved not to have the temperament for it, being either too softhearted or going into a frenzy that would have left him vulnerable to calculated attacks

Far better suited to being a confections maker

Has gone to pride in Pride with his kids, he had fun and someone gave him some flags

Peppermint:

Gay and a Demiguy

Most tech savvy member of his family

Has more dress-up games on his phone than he'd care to admit

Oldest sibling, shortest of the three bio siblings [there may be some adoptive ones later he's taller than at least temporarily, but he's still a real short king.]

*Hates* being the shortest and wears boots with heels to gain a few inches. He's still shorter.

Drinks iced coffees and energy drinks near constantly, but he's still always tired

Sassy AF but it doesn't always come through because of sign language

Way better at assassin work than his father, but opted to work for Ozby in Pride instead after he went deaf

He should be at the club tbh

Starlight:

Her mom works for Ozzie's offices in Lust, but Starlight probably doesn't want to work there, she might consider assassin work in the future

Gets 95% of her outfits from thrift shops

Regrowing her claws was a big point in her recovery and she paints them as a form of self expression and coping

Super buff post recovery, but doesn't always remember her strength

Likes to play cozy games like the Hellaverse equivalent of Animal Crossing with Peppermint, who always obliges her even though he prefers more fast-paced games

Is now low-key phobic of candles

She loves to paint, but has definitely accidentally drunk paint water before

Jawbreaker

Named after the candy, but he's huge and intimidating so no-one ever guesses that until they meet Peppermint

Socially anxious AF

Tallest bio sibling, youngest of the three [probably going to be the tallest out of all of them]

He has a knife for protection, though he mainly uses it for taking samples of plants, he's really no good at combat outside of strength from his size

His smaller siblings like to "wrassle" with him like velociraptors taking down a t-rex. He doesn't really like it, but he does think it's funny while their attacks are inneffective

He has a trans girlfriend who's Candlehead goat demon named Liiliyah

Gets along with Bonemeal better than his other siblings do since he doesn't mind that he's a bit feral

Bonemeal:

Adopted as an adult by Spitfyre, though he was quite feral

Tries to dress like the other Cannibal Colony members but isn't the best at it even now

Can speak in full sentences but not overly well, and his voice is very damaged, so he tends to always sound terse and his words are a bit monosyllabic at times

Loves plush toys, but chews on them causing them to need frequent repairs

He bites. He's getting a lot better about it but he bites.

Spitfyre has, on occasion, used one of those child leashes on him

And I'm even now brainstorming more adoptive kids for Spitfyre because apparently this is how I cope lmao

@ankouartheadcannons

[evilminji]

God, it would be funny? If he went on to treat Danny like his hideous lil purse dog. His precious, dimwitted lil guy. Baby.

Cause Danny DOES have that effect on people? Weirdly enough? In his eyes it's basically like making friends with Sam all over again, but the ADVANCED version. And to everyone else it's just?? N... no?? Buddy, my guy, no... it's NOT.

But the himbo gene has already kicked in.

That weird AF, bizarrely lucky, oddly charming, Fenton... EVERYTHING, has already kicked it. And frankly? It can only be Divine. Honestly, fuck you, big guy. I see what you're doing. Am I still keeping him? Yes. Yes I am. But STILL... fuck you.

Because frankly? The Fentons HAVE to be A Project(tm) to have survived as long as they have. To have developed that SPECIFIC brand of "I am bizarrely Precious Little Guy shaped to Terrifying God Monsters" coupled with "sure I'll throw myself off this cliff! *does so* why?"

Because? Can't cause problems if you have a High Maintenance Lil Guy, CAN you, Morningstar?

Lucifer: *read at 12:34* Bet.

But?? He's still? So... perfectly Lil Guy shaped. All defiance and snark, cleverness and wonder, a sense of freedom, goodness, DRENCHED in death, literally a KING so HELLO power over power, and? Look at all those souls! Including Concepts! What a nice place to go~

Through the cracks and out of Dear ol Dads house. Too the great and endless Nothing. Afterlife of no one. Of which, they all became. It's like "a trip to the boonies."

Just? This impossibly put together, charming, dangerous Being.... and his feral trash goblin (wearing a jarringly beautiful crown) on a child leash. He's acting like this is perfectly normal. Are... are you supposed to ignore? The possibly rabid teen, who's giggling madly over archaic scrolls of what looks like galaxies, and covered in motor oil and day glow bits of green goo? This is a fine dining establishment.

He's sitting on the floor.

You watch him absent mindedly reach up and smack blindly around the table until he finds the edge of the bread basket, never looking away from the every shifting notes (that give you a piercing migraine just to LOOK at, much less try and read), before grabbing it and yanking the entire thing off the table. Shoving an entire break stick into his mouth. You look back at the man across from you.

He looks amused, as he lounges back, in his bespoke suit and expensive cologne, like a dragon watching a mouse sweat. Somehow the usual dance of veiled threats and word play, mind games and philosophical turns of phrase... is so much... harder? To manage?

Unwillingly you eyes keep dragging back to the... what, 14? 15? Year old boy in child harness. It's... it's space themed. Gives him a little "jet pack".

He steal your soup. Bowl and all.

Just... just drinks from the shallow bowl one handedly like it's his morning coffee.

What the FUCK is happening?

(Danny is getting to binge read Star Notes~☆! That's what's happening! Eeeee! Look at all this Forbidden Knooooowledge(tm)! Space Obsession go Brrrrrrr! Eeeehehehehehehe~☆)

So Lucifer Morningstar, the fourth of the fallen, (retired) ruler of hell, the Devil himself, is a character in DC comics, appearing in the Sandman comics, his own solo run and various other comics

He is absurdly powerful

The thing is, Lucifer still has access to his Divine power, unlike other fallen angels, and is actually more powerful than other angels

What does this mean?

Lucifer was the guy that shaped the matter to create the stars, an ability he still has

Enter one Danny Fenton

“Omg(oh my ghost) I’m a HUGE FAN of your work”

Just Danny fangirling over the literal Devil because of stars and space

[peaceteaa11]

okay here’s a quick idea for a smut blog i guess??

(it’s brief so !!)

imagine:

you and eddie have known eachother since you were little blah blah blah right, you became bestfriends in middle school and haven’t looked back, one day y/n needed help with self exploration (if you will 😭), eddie and y/n are both high af in the moment y/n asked eddie to help her??

girl i don’t know this is just a really stupid idea that took me like 4 minutes to think of. anyways i am inlove with your writing style.

WOWISDJ WAIT one more thing.

can we talk about how HOT eddie’s rings are..

lord the chokehold rings have on me 🤭.. god it makes me absolutely feral

okay okay bye!!

Okay! I’m so sorry this took me so long I’ve been like having to work a job and do stuff. Which obviously is not what I wanna be doing. All I wanna do is write fanfic all day but the universe says no no no you need money ;-; super lame.

Also you’re so sweet! I love writing so that means a lot to me, darling x

ALSO also Eddie’s ringgssssssssss ughhhhhhhh feral is the correct word to use. Like rabid beast breaking free from the gates of hell type of feral. Truly sinful.

Peace and Love, Babes.

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Hey, Eddie?

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader

Rating: 18+... you little crotch goblins not of age shall keep scrolling. Ya hear? I don't wanna hear no back talk. Come back when you're old enough to be reading this. Seriously, go enjoy your childhood bro. Go touch some grass.

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT. You saw the request. Babes. Let's not act surprised. Fingering happens, along with lots of smooching, but I figure the fingering is more important to warn about. Some light cursing. Lots of praise. (Cause I'm a whore for praising)

Summary: Exactly what the prompt says, darling. You have Eddie have been friends since you were younger. And now... you need some help. And Eddie loves to be of service.

A/N: I am so sorry. but also... no I'm not. so enjoy this. Also, this took me so long, I have been so busy. I promise more content is coming soon but literally so much has been happening. Also, boys do be messing ya girl's heart sometimes ngl. So, from now on we're gonna stick to fictional men and fictional men only. I ONLY PROOFREAD ONCE! THERE WILL BE MISTAKES! I'm sorry. But I believe there are enough context clues for when mistakes arise.

Word Count: 3.5k

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Eddie and you have been the closest of friends since you met in middle school after you punched a young Jason Carver square in the jaw for calling Eddie stupid. Ever since then Eddie has followed you around like a puppy, big brown eyes always on you. If you were honest with yourself, at first, Eddie following you day and night was annoying. You liked to be alone. It was calm and quiet, but Eddie, he never shut up. After a few weeks, you came to love his constant chatter. You became fascinated by his fast-paced mind and creative touch to life. Ever since then you never grew tired of him and he never got enough of you, whether you could believe it or not. You two became attached at the hip and you both liked it that way.

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“Do you think Chrissy and Jason will have kids one day or just little demons?” Eddie giggles to himself mostly but stares across his room at you.

You turn over onto your stomach from your relaxed position on Eddie's bed. You look over the edge, down to the floor where Eddie is sitting, propped against his wall.

“Hm. Chrissy’s pretty nice. Fifty/Fifty I think.” You hum as Eddie passes the joint to you with a smirk. He puffs smoke in your direction and chuckles.

“Mmm. I don’t know. I think Jason’s evil douchey douchebag genes will take over.”

“It’s a possibility.” You suck in a long drag, holding the smoke in your lungs, soaking up the intoxicating burn.

“Do you think Steve will go bald? I bet Steve has a weird shaped head. Like an almond. Or cashew. Not quite sure which but definitely a nut of some sort. Can you imagine Steve bald?!” Eddie chuckles as you pass the joint over when Eddie does small grabby hands. You laugh letting the smoke escape from your lungs, rushing out into the warm air of Eddie’s room.

“Eddie, please. Steve bald is the most scarring thing I’ve ever had to imagine. You’re killing me.” Eddie giggles to himself and you can’t help but join. Both of you not too sure as to why you are laughing. Your eyes meet his and your stomach tightens like it has for the past two years every time you’ve looked at Eddie. You’ve gotten used to the feeling of pining after Eddie so usually it was easy to ignore but tonight your mind is clouded. “So… how did things go with Jenna?” You poke a bit trying to gauge how his date a few days ago went.

“Don’t get me started, love.” He laughs softly.

“You get laid?” The words topple from your lips before you can think. Instantly as the words hit your ears you mentally scold yourself. God, could you be more obvious?

“Nah.” He shakes his head and pushes his hair from his face. He gestures for you to take the blunt but you shake your head softly. He nods and takes another hit. “My right hand has been my best friend for a while now. I can’t remember the last time I got laid. Probably junior year. After that one gig. But maybe not.” He chuckles casually but your stomach churns. “How bout you darling? Getting any action?” He stares at you intensely. His eyes dark and questioning.

“Eddie. You already know that I haven’t. I’ve never even…” you let your words trail off. Thanking the gods that your brain caught up to your words before they left your tongue.

“Even what?” He smiles softly. Sitting up a bit straighter.

“Don’t act dumb.”

“I am dumb. Just say it.” He tilts his head confused. “We’re best friends, y/n. Just tell me. You know I’m not one to judge. Ya know glass rocks and houses.”

“Glass house and stones.” You laugh.

“Yea yea.” He waves his hand back and forth dismissing your correction.

“I… well. You know I haven’t had sex yet Eddie.” You whisper and he nods slowly.

“Yea. I know. I’m just making sure nothing's changed.” His face twitches a bit like he’s nervous. “Your right hand also been keeping you company?” He smirks playfully as a blush, whether from the high or his brazen confidence, you couldn’t tell, sets in on your cheeks. All you knew is your face was very very hot.

“No!” You giggle pushing yourself up so that your sitting on your knees looking down at Eddie as his face drops.

“Wait! What?! How have we never talked about this?! You’ve never masturbated before?” He springs to his knees and shuffles over to the edge of the bed. He looks up at you and his eyes are filled with amazement.

“What? Of course I have, idiot!” You push Eddie’s forehead and he chuckles bouncing right back.

“Okay… now I’m really confused.”

“Eddie. Can we just drop this?”

“Nooooo tell me!” He whines like a child grabbing your hand in his. He gently kisses your knuckles and smiles. “Please?”

“I- just promise you won’t… like… think I’m weird.” Your words cause his face to drop into a serious face.

“Look at who you’re talking to, babe.”

You nod slowly. “It’s just. I’ve never really… enjoyed? I just never really found pleasure in… touching? I- this is so stupid. I just I’ve never really…” your voice softens as Eddie crawls onto the bed in front of you. He grabs your chin and lifts your gaze to his.

“You’ve never had an orgasm?” He asks soft and sweet.

You nod your head, confirming his question.

“Oh. That’s. Oh.” Eddie releases a breathy chuckle.

“Yea…” you try to look back down at your lap but Eddie holds your chin up. His gaze locked on yours.

“You sure?” He squints down at you. You roll your eyes so hard it’s a wonder they didn’t get stuck in your head.

“Eddie… I think I would know if I’ve-“

“Okay okay yea. You would.” He sighs and his hand falls from your chin into your lap. “That sucks…” he whispers and looks down at his hand in your lap. You nod slowly and silence falls over the two of you. Your high still buzzing through you making you hyperaware of Eddie’s warmth near your body.

“Hey, Eddie?” You whisper softly your voice shaking. God. This is going to be either the best or worse decision you ever make.

“Hm?” He lifts his head and looks into your eyes causing you to second guess what you’re about to say. “Y/n?” He chuckles nervously in your silence.

“You’ve… touched girls before.” You whisper. Your words causing Eddie to tense up. “Can you…”

“Woah Woah. You have no idea what you’re saying right now.” He grabs your knees and looks down at you like he is about to scold you.

"Oh. So you haven't touched girls before then?" You tease him trying to lighten the mood between you two. He smirks down at you gripping your knees tighter.

"Hey now, that's not what I said." He chuckles. "You're too high to be saying all this."

"You're just as high as I am." You poke his chest and he shakes his head lightly.

"No. I am way more tolerant than you, my love. I am nowhere near as high. I mean. I'm pretty gone, but with what you're saying... you're really gone."

"No. No. I'm not. Really!" You giggle and Eddie shakes his head.

"You are! Y/n you're my best friend I know when you're lying. Idiot." He chuckles and kisses your forehead. As he's pulling away you reach up and grab his face and pull it down to yours. You listen as Eddie's breath catches in his throat as his hands slip off your knees and his body sort of slips into yours. “What- what are you-"

"Eddie, help me. Please, I want to. I want you to help me." Your voice is soft as your breath hits his lips. He shivers a bit and grabs your waist. He pushes himself up a bit straight but keeps his head level with yours.

"Please. Please don't do this to me." He sighs softly, closing his eyes. Your heart starts to beat faster in your chest, a part of you thinks it's just an effect of your high but another part knows that it's Eddie.

"Do what?" You ask softly and nudge your nose against his.

"You... you don't understand how often I think about you. I can't do this. I can't. It-"

"I think about you too. Like all the time." You giggle but Eddie shakes his head.

"No. You don't understand I don't about you like I'm supposed to. As my best friend. I think about you-"

"Like this..." You whisper and lean into Eddie. Pressing your lips to his. He groans and leans into you but quickly pulls away.

“No no no. Don’t do that. We can’t.” He shoves your shoulder just a bit but you scooch near him once more.

“Eddie, just this once? Please? As a favor to a friend?” You bat your lashes at him and he groans.

“Friends don’t do this.”

“Then we can reassess afterwards. Right now I just really really want your hands on my body.” You whimper and is eyes widen. You watch as his eyes scan your figure.

“Come here.” He grabs you under your arms and quickly readjusts the two of you on his bed. His back against the wall and your back against his chest. “Reassess after?” He checks with you again and sighs softly into your ear.

“Mhm. I already know what I want though." You smile out into Eddie's room wishing you could see his face.

“I think I do too. But I can’t think about it all right now.” He grunts pulling you closer and lifting your shirt up over your head.

You sigh as his warm fingers contrasting with the cool metal of his rings glides down your chest and your stomach. You shutter and push your head back against his shoulder.

“Eddie…” You whimper in his arms. Falling apart at just the idea of his fingers dancing their way further down your torso.

“I haven’t even done anything yet. Save your breath.” He places a small peck on your neck, testing the waters. When you shiver beneath his lips and move your hands to grip his thighs he smirks. "So, you enjoyed that, yeah?" He slides his hand further down your body causing you to push against his form behind you. He grunts a bit and places a few more kisses on your neck.

His hands roam your hips a bit, his fingers slipping under the waistband of your sweats every once and a while. You inhale a deep breath trying to slow your mind down, but everything is on overdrive and you can still feel the buzz of your high in your chest. Eddie's thumbs dip below the band of your pants on either side and you hear him inhale sharply.

"Can I?" He whispers through his teeth, nervous, maybe as nervous as you are.

"Yes." You whisper and lean your head back onto the front of Eddie's shoulder while he lifts your hips up and helps you to shimmy out of your sweats. He groans as your hips collide with his haphazardly.

"Careful." He chuckles and tries to push your hips a little further from his but you whine.

"I like you be against you. You're so warm and comfy." Your words a mumbled yet floaty which is a show of your high, but still. You are sure that this is something you want and have wanted for years now.

"Warm and comfy?" He chuckles and pulls your hips back into his, the bulge in his pants pressing against your lower back. "You're so beautiful, my love." He hums into your ear and shrugs his shoulder a bit, signaling for you to move your head. You lift your head and as soon as you do his lips are attached to the gentle skin of your neck.

He lets out soft hums, almost like a buzzing near your ear. You almost don't even notice his fingers working the waistband of your underwear. You gasp as his fingers hook around the sides and pull the thin cloth down your legs. Eagerly, you help by maneuvering your legs.

Eddie nibbles at your neck as he flings your underwear somewhere in his room. His nibbles and kisses on your neck get hungrier and sloppier as his hands find your knees. He grips your legs and slowly spreads them apart, hooking them around his extended legs to keep them spread.

The air of Eddie's room hits your sensitive skin and you shiver. Eddie pulls his lips away from your neck and grunts, his hips rutting up into you involuntarily. You feel the slick between your hips intensify at his actions.

Eddie's hands slide down your thighs and find your hips. His thumbs rub small circles into your skin. It's agonizing for him to be so close, yet so far away.

"You sure you want, uh, my help?" He hums.

"Mhm. Yes. For educational purposes." You joke and he can't help but laugh. His chuckles rumbling from behind you, his chest buzzing, sending shivers throughout your body.

"Right." He presses a warm open-mouthed tongue to your neck. Sucking at your skin as he pulls away. You whine, skin tingling from his touch. "Educational. You better pay attention, ya know, so that you'll be able to learn for when I'm not around to help." His voice is deep and you can practically hear the lust in his voice. Dry and sultry as his fingers grip at your waist, painfully tight.

"Eddie..." You beg, pushing your hips back into his on purpose. He whimpers from behind you and his breath catches in his throat. You smirk to yourself until you feel his warm fingers pressing lightly over your mound. You shutter.

"Ready?" He questions genuinely. All you can manage to release is a soft moan and eager nod.

Your hands have been the only explorers of your body and all they did was fumble about. Unsure. Unknowing of what made you feel good, nothing ever felt right when you did it. You felt shame in your own touch. Afraid of how to please yourself, how could you know your own body so little? What was the difference between your touch and Eddie's, besides the obvious?

Maybe it was the approach, the view. Where your fingers felt shame, Eddie's feel beautiful curves and folds. Where your fingers fumbled, his glide eager to please you.

Eddie gently slips a finger into your folds. He hums to himself and slowly pulls his finger from you. You whimper at the loss of his touch. "Woah, you're really wet." He chuckles. A warm blush of embarrassment cloaks your face. "Don't be shy, darling." He nudges his nose against your cheek and sighs lightly as his finger dips back in. You whimper as his finger quickly finds your clit. He hums proudly. "There it is." He rubs slow circles over the sensitive bud with his index finger and grips your waist with his other hand to keep you from bucking your hips. "Pay attention, now." He chuckles. You whine pushing your head back into his shoulder once again.

"Eddie, I- I..."

"Shhhhh. I'm teaching. Don't interrupt." A cocky chuckle slips from his lips as he slides his middle finger between your folds as well. He lays a soft kiss on your neck and your whole body tingles. Buzzing from your high but mainly from the feeling of Eddie's fingers gently rubbing your clit. His cool rings send chills down your skin as they cause contrasting feelings from his fingers. "Right here. This is where you want to spend the most time and attention. Mkay?" He groans halfway through his explanation, his hips rutting against your bare back. You whimper, your hips fighting against his left hand for movement. "Oh shit... when you... when you make those sounds it's hard to focus on-" You let out another soft moan, "Fuck." He groans into your neck, grinding against you as his fingers encircle your clit faster.

Your back arches, chest raising leaving his behind and you hear his huff. You feel his left hand rubbing soft circles on your hip encouraging you. Heat builds up in your lower torso, like a million knots tying, one after the other, tension building up. You grip his thighs, nails digging into his skin so harshly that there is no doubt that marks will be left. Not that he will mind.

"Okay. Um, now tell me if it hurts or if you don't like it okay?" You hear Eddie's voice from behind you as your back falls back into his chest. More tension is building in your core. All your sense overloaded from the high of both a building climax and Eddie's voice.

"Mmm. Eddie, please." You know what comes next and you are dying for him to show you all the right twists and turns to take. To show you how he sees your body, to show you how you should see and feel your body.

"Okay." He huff nervously but you can hear the tint of excitement that he is trying to push down. Suddenly, Eddie's two fingers slip inside you causing your jaw to fall slack. Your breath hitches in your chest. "Oh... wow... you like that, my love?" You not feverishly one hand flying up to grab the back of Eddie's neck, wanting him to be as close to you as possible. You grip at the hair sitting at the nap of his neck that is sweaty from arousal traveling through his body. He moans loudly into your ear as you tug him down into your neck. He huff and starts to lay sloppy kiss all over your skin. Your shoulder and neck are sure to be covered in his marks once you have finished.

His fingers begin to push in and out of you causing jolts of pleasure to rush through your body. His thumb quickly finds your clit again he rubs quick but deliberate circle over it. Your back arches again but this time Eddie does nothing to stop you. He continues to push his finger in and out of you, his rings hitting the rim of your opening every time. Never failing to send that cooling shock through your pleasure.

"Eddie!" You whine loudly as he quickens his pace. Pressing harder onto your clit. Energy buzzing through every blood cell in your body.

"Come on, darling. That's it." He kisses your cheek gently as you hold his neck tightly. Keeping his face next to yours. His scent wafting around you, his hair tickling your chin. "You're so beautiful. Your body is the most amazing thing that could ever walk this planet. Cum for me, please. Show me how beautiful you sound.

His voice in your ear combined with all the stimulation of your clit cause all the knots that had been recently tied to come undone. Your back arches away from his chest but your head digs into his shoulder. Your body trembling in his grasp. He continues to finger you as you ride out the high. All the sensations that the books and movies have talked about you, you felt.

After a few more moments of shivers and aftershocks, your body sinks back into his chest. Eddie pulls you up, readjusting you in his arms. He pulls you against his chest and kisses your neck softly. "You are perfect, my love. That was... you are so beautiful." He whispers against your cheek. You snuggle back into him, pulling his head down again but this time you turn your head and your lips meet his. Its soft and gentle. He whines into your mouth and chases when you pull away, exhausted from your first climax.

A comfortable silence befalls the two of you. "So, how was my teaching? Did you take notes?" He hums and lays more kisses on your neck, not worrying about what may come next.

"Mmmm. S'was good. But, I forgot my notebook. So I'll need more lessons." His lips pause against your neck and pulls away. His neck straightens out and he tilts your head straight back for you to look up at him. You grin at his surprised face.

"Yeah? You want that?" He questions nervously.

"Yes. And a date would be nice too. Maybe to Starcourt?" You hum happily, hazy and high.

"Yes. That would be nice. Then I can give you lessons after this date." He chuckles and presses a sweet kiss to your lips.

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That do be all folks. Again sorry for any mistakes but here it is. I’m exhausted from work so I hope this makes sense. Peace and Love, Babes x

taglist - @wannabeyousobad @luvmybbies @ruinedbythehobbit @and-claudia @iwillbiteabitch @llodinsonll

Almost forgot to tag my lovely babes x

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Batfam headcanons series: Damian Wayne

- Damian can be very vocal about his views on the education system and his particular distaste in gotham academy and metropolis public schools, but one thing he doesn't hate and secretly love, is him being able to correct his teachers all the time whilst making his fellow snotty classmates' lives absolute crap.

- Gotham loves all the Wayne family and reporters like to snoop around their personal lives, from the bachelor turned sexy cop to the cool hipster CEO of Wayne enterprises. One thing they go feral at is the usual cold prince of gotham turned to the rare cutesy ball that he is. Articles would be full of pictures of Damian whenever they get the chance.

- Damian has a mild Aspergers' Syndrome, as he understand it, 'people degrade other people with disorders' so he doesn't like to talk about it and only a few knows it because its too mild to notice. But Dick's the only one to subtly help him deal with it.

- Damian boldly claims he's genetically perfect towards his siblings, which was a detriment to his pride whenever he gets the flu from Tim. He gets teased about it everytime he's genes don't help him at all the time.

- The League of Assassins can't spy on Damian and Wayne Manor because he instantly recognizes them under all the disguises and distance they create. Damian walks around the park with Titus and Jon, and he'll greet random people and beggars like "hello ezar, hello james." Jon being confused AF because as far as he knows he's Damians only friend outside the family.

- Damian can mimic people's voices and abuses them everyday, He's been banned from using the smartphones call function, telephones and payphones because he keeps prank calling everyone. At this point the Batfam would think twice and listen carefully if they're actually talking to someone or just Damian. Alfred is the only one to recognize Damian immediately, he hasn't even spoken a word on the line and Alfred would just say "Hello master Damian" in a mundane tone.

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NSFW Headcanons | Higekiri, Hizamaru, Uguisumaru

Warnings: We going to hell y’all, let’s go. Me projecting? More likey than you think. Bottom sword agenda. I thank the blog @toukenra for their genji bro brainrot and ideas.

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Higekiri

Both Genji bros are rather feral (see, fangs) but Higekiri is much softer than his little brother. There are times during the do when his instincts take over. Nips here and there, all for everyone to see.

  Yes he will leave hickies, yes he will be a smug little shit if someone notices them on you. Will also be smug if someone asks about HIS hickies. Cheeks will light up for a moment before smirking, “Ah, my darling did quite the number on me. Isn’t it lovely?”

 Higekiri is loud, there is no doubt about that. There have been one too many times of Hizamaru running into your room because he heard his brother screaming and then he screams in return because no.

  Is Tsurumaru levels of horny and kinky, it’s just Tsurumaru 2.0. Super easy to tell if he’s in the mood. His hands will brush against yours, drifting down to your sex, pinching your ass.

 He is also an ass man, and pinching or slapping said ass is a surefire way to tell he wants to be FRISKY. Slap and pinch his ass, he’ll let out a little needy whine that makes you want to pin him down and make him sob from pleasure.

   Also while he can be rather forward, he turns into a blushing mess if you try to do the same to him. Give him some of his medicine, he’ll die for a moment and then will get RIGHT BACK UP TO TEASE YOU MORE. It’s a teasing competition.

  Higekiri lets out the prettiest moans when he bottoms for you. He loves it when you pin him down and take what pleasure belongs to you. Whispers of praise falling from his lips. “You feel so fucking good, master~” “Please, please don’t stop.” “Do you see what you’re doing to me, love? How good you make me feel?”

·  Yes all sword bois have praise kinks, Higekiri prefers giving out praise.

·  It’s also pretty easy to convince him to bottom for you, he’s willing to do anything to get into your pants.

·   Tie him up in shibari. Please. Do it for me. He looks so pretty with red rope contrasting his pale skin and light-colored eyes and hair, with a deep blush accenting his cheeks, eyes blown from pleasure.

After care is cuddles. Nothing but cuddles. He’ll clean you up yeah but most of the time he’ll want nothing more than to pass the fuck out with you in his arms; pressing sweet kisses to your forehead and rocking you to sleep. Falls asleep first though.

  Will also love teasing you in public, will not hesitate to fuck you in a broom closet.

 Innocently comes to you with a question or a favor, and then pull out some lingerie or a toy from behind his back with the sweetest of smiles: “Will you wear this for me, darling?” DON’T CARE WHO IS AROUND.

 Man having Higekiri top is something else. Loves overstimulation to a high degree and loves it when you deny him pleasure and he’s just doing nothing but rutting against you, oh so desperate. But when he takes control? Sweet praises singing from his lips as he plows into you, nothing but marks decorating your entire body? His hands gripping yours, pinning them away from your face so he can hear you scream his name?

 “You’re taking my cock so well, love. Look at you, I wish you can see the way you look.” He whispers as he drags you into his lap, now facing a mirror. “Don’t you look so pretty like this? So fucked out for me?”

Hizamaru

 Remember when I said that the Genji bros are feral af? Yeah uh, Hizamaru got all of those feral genes. He’s going to make you everywhere. Chest, neck, thighs? All of em. Nowhere is safe from him and his fangs. If someone asks about your marks, expect Hizamaru to choke on air and flush; he can’t help it! He loves you so much that he lost himself!

· Is also really into biting and loves it when either of you suck each other’s fingers. Maybe has a bit of an oral fixation. Say goodbye to walking if you give him hickies though.

  Will bottom but it will take some convincing. He’ll be a sweetheart on the bottom, tending to your needs before his own. His mouth will always want to be connect to yours though, either kissing or just licking and biting your skin.

·  Isn’t as loud as his brother in bed, soft moans and gasps leaving his lips. A bit louder on the bottom though, cheeks flushed and drool coming out of the corner of his mouth, fangs glistening in the dim light.

It’s somewhat easy to tell if he’s in the mood. Hizamaru’s eyes will darken with lust when he looks at you for a moment, and then flush red and turn his head away, embarrassed with the naughty thoughts in his head. He might avoid you for a while, not having much confidence to go up to you and desperately ask you to bang. You have to gently coax him to do so.

 I say that but the minute he notices that you desperately want him as well? Oh honey, you’re not seen for a while. He will drag you two back to your room, cheeks still aflame before trapping you against the wall and taking you right then and there.

  Weak to you having something naughty under your clothing and letting him be the only one to notice.

·         He won’t tease you in public, it’s up to you for that. Whisper those naughty little things into his ear and make him weep.

Loves begging, bottom or top. “Please, please, let me cum! Please!” “Do you love it when I make you feel like this, master? Show me then. Beg for it.”

· He does love hearing your voice in bed, but will gag or (or himself) if it’s too loud. Most of the time will use your mouth on his to muffle each other. Won’t say no to gags though. Use that information as you will.

Scratch up his back, drag your nails across his skin. Mark him. Make him yours; whether on top or bottom. Hizamaru will shyly admit that he loves it when you mark him back for everything he does to you.

If he bottoms, will try his hide his moans from you. Tie him up. Pin him down. Drink in his moans like its air.

·  Very very much into oral, giving mostly. Loves it when he can see exactly what he does to you. Could spend an eternity between your legs and tasting your cream.

· Will be very shy if you give him oral in return. Again covering his mouth, but the way your eyes darken? Oh man, he may cum right then and there. Also the easiest to overstim.

  Cuddle bear for after care. Will wash you up and isn’t as lazy as his brother but does take him a moment to leave your side because he loves you and don’t wanna go!

Uguisumaru

 This man is so into body worship. Your body will be nothing but covered in hickies when he’s done with you.

Sure he doesn’t mind if they are showing to people but honey, he marks you UP. There are marks only he can see and worship, tongue running over your skin as he traces over each hickey he forms. It’s a map that he made on your skin, only for his eyes. People may try to find that treasure, but who is the one who found it in the first place and keeps it safe?

If you have scars or tats, expect him to always be kissing them. The first place his kisses is your heart (other than lips) and then wherever else. It’s poetic what he does to you.

Worship his body in return. His body is covered in golden scars from being repaired so many times. He moans and turns into a soft mess, hands tangling in your hair or gripping your shoulders.

 Comparing him to the Genji bros (Higekiri loud or Hizamaru quiet) Uguisumaru is somewhere in the middle. Sometimes letting out soft moans that could only be heard in the room, other times a gasp that echoes in whatever hall you two are fucking in.

Yeah he doesn’t mind public sex, he’s actually rather teasing. He’s a lot more subtle than Higekiri though. Sure he won’t pinch or slap your ass but there is some way that his eyes wander over yours, soft whispers only you can hear, and promises of a good night. And then he just goes back to doing whatever the fuck he was doing without a care in the world. RUDE.

Like Higekiri, he won’t mind using toys. But there is no way you are allowed to cum in public. He’s the only one allowed to see you cum and come undone.

 Don’t wanna admit it, but jealous sex is something he likes.

  Yeah praises don’t stop when he’s on the bottom honey. “You make me feel so good, master. Come here, touch me~” “Will you let me touch you, my most wonderful beloved? Please? I just want to make you feel as good as I do.”

  Your hands always have to be laced together during sex. No matter bottom, top, oral, cuddling, all the hand holding.

Always has aftercare prepped and ready before hand. A bottle of water, a soft damp towel to clean you, and clean sheets.

  Yes Uguisumaru is going to fuck you or have you fuck him on top of your desk. No he has no shame about it. Why would he? You are the one he loves.

   Loves it when you two suck on each other’s fingers.

  If someone notices a hickey on him, given to him by you, he beams. “Ah yes, they wanted to decorate my body just as much as I have done to them.”

  SAY GOODBYE TO WALKING IF HE TIES YOU UP. HE IS GONNA GO H A M

[vancilocs]

general, children and misc with gene and quina and griffin rider milf and manlet wolf?

lecture is o v e r and i feel like i retained maybe half of it bc i was battling the ur-dragon while listening

General:

How long will they last? -

Forever man neither is gonna let go now

Been together for decades and they’re going strong

How quickly did/will they fall in love? -

They’ve been friends since they were very little and first feewings came around from Quina when they were teens and then at like 21 Gene realized that oh fuck!! oh shit and went so feral he forgot his sword when Grigori snatched her

It took a little while, Araneia played hard to get but Silas was nothing but persistent (but respectful - would have backed away if Araneia had clearly said she’s not interested). Eventually she returned his feelings and they both realized it’s love babey

How was their first kiss? -

Quina pecked Gene on the mouth when they were teens and he was like thanks and ate a slug

Careful - those teeth. But tender as well

Children:

How many children will they have naturally? -

They got a couple and everyone in the village is like oh god no what the hell kind of spawn will that wildchild have. How the fuck is he gonna raise them. Quina better keep them in check

They go 8 kids, two of the oldest ones are werewolves like papá

How many children will they adopt? -

Nada

Who gets stuck with the most diapers? -

Probably Quina what with Gene spending his time trawling through the underbrush for things to fight/eat. But he contributes when he’s around/Quina asks/he wants to let her rest and leave the house too

Araneia raised griffins and Silas was the househusband, he dealt with them more earlier. But after his arthritis started getting worse and his hands/legs getting more stiff Araneia picked up where he couldn’t help anymore

Who is the stricter parent? -

Quina because Gene has no limits other than don’t go adventuring without him keeping a watchful eye

Araneia is in general more authoritative than Silas so she kinda keeps the household in check. Not super strict to, mainly just to not cause extra stress or pain to Silas

Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts? -

Gene is doing the dangerous stunts and helping the kids with them, so while he enables he also keeps the kids safe

Both in general but Araneia is very watchful around her kids when they want to come see the griffins (and makes sure Hanevold or Kasmiiri won’t drop them when they take them for a flying spin)

Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? -

You can’t trust Gene with food because he would just drop a whole entire raw fish in the box

Both, Silas as the househusband is used to making sure the family eats

Who is the more loved parent? -

Both but in a different way, Gene has cool things to show and lets the kids go wild and gives the best hugs and Quina is a nurturing and gentle and safe parent to go to and who kisses them goodnight

The kids love both of them, Araneia is the cool mom with griffins but especially the older kids remember how fun it was to sit on wolf dad’s back and run through the forest

Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? -

Who the fuck is gonna say no to the Arisen’s child (Quina is. And she’s the only one who can keep Gene in check, she will keep their kids in check too)

Araneia, but the kids don’t get in trouble thankfully. 

Misc:

Who takes the longer showers/baths? -

Quina, Gene don’t wanna (unfortunate when your hobby is digging holes with your bare hands and your hair is long af)

Silas, warm water good for aching joints

Who takes the dog out for a walk? -

No pets

If they had a dog it’d be Araneia bc Silas can’t fucking walk

How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? -

Sometimes? Put up some pinecones or something. Clarify that they’re not edible

When there’s a holiday then decorate for sure, involve the kids

What are their goals for the relationship? -

Gene lacks long-term goals, he’s just happy to be with Quina and look after his own little ones, Quina respects this and wants to be with him like she has been her whole life practically

Grow old(er) together, Araneia helping Silas deal with his issues, looking after the kids even after they’ve flown out of the nest

Who is most likely to sleep till noon? -

Gene after scouring the countryside the whole night

Silas when that sleepytime tea hits and he can sleep from the pain

Who plays the most pranks? -

Neither, Gene is dumb and doesn’t like his stuff messed with and Quina isn’t the pranking type

Both but just small wholesome ones, hiding things in their stuff etc.

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SO uhh a long time ago i made ocs and created a world around them and like a month ago or two i decided to share it with my discord server, I fully drawn everything I’ve worked on, for us to make weird ideas and ocs together to kinda fill that world \o/  so heres a large pile of all of what ive drawn

and under the cut is the full info about the world and the organizations above, a lot of it is explained in points tho (note that im not a good writer and neither is English my first language  💦)

The world has ended decades ago, by a nuclear war that has gone wrong - an easy way to explain post apocalyptic worlds i know. The air is polluted , resources are scarce , however technology is slowly evolving. Humanity has almost gone extinct, only the immune and strong has survived and repopulated the lands. The pollution has created an even bigger problem- Mutants. Mutants are former humans which their genes werent strong enough to over come the pollution and has started mutating and changing. The immune has jet black hair, mutants how ever, are born with white silky hair. The lucky ones are born like any other person, a healthy looking baby. the least lucky ones either die right away, eat their mother still in the womb, born deformed or sick. Most mutants no matter how they were born are weak, and are cursed to be hungry almost all of the time, its hard to satisfy their system as it requires a lot of sustenance. their body deforms as they grow up, struggling to survive and affects their appearance whether internal or external. when their body is exposed to high stress , mutants tend to lose themselves , deform beyond imagination, lose every bit of humanity and go feral. their hunger grow stronger and theyre no longer just mutants, theyre hunters. They prey on the healthy humans and they dont seem to stop, ever. Luckily - The world has been brought to order by an organization a man single-handedly built up from the ground. The Corvusalus The Corvusalus work to cleanse the earth from mutants, leaving only immunes around. they want immediate extermination and has a big army that spreads around and kills any reminiscent to a mutant.

Runs whatever left of the world by dictatorship 

Religious - One Eyed Crow 

Considered Ruthless 

 Lawful evil  Troops

Trained since young age  

very agile and efficient   Leader - The dictator 

Everyone's leader 

Owns you 

No one seen his face or family 

Endless rumors like- he's a mutant himself, his daughter is a mutant, is he a he anyway ?? Lots of questions  

Plays god Uniform  

They wear a lot of black rubber and fake leathers 

rocking black and white colors with red goggles 

Plague masks - resembles your rank, the bigger the higher. 

The opposing organization however  - Mutiny Mutiny stands united with mutants and humans to save as many lives as they can 

strives to get hold of most of the resources around 

everyone's enemy

don't take kindly to immunes unless proven themselves (followed by previous back stabs)

literally runs like a gang

chaotic neutral  Members -

consists mostly mutants but has a handful of immunes too working along side them

most mutant members despise immunes , some are hostile Leader - commander Brighton 

shady af.

can't walk or run on his own, he wants to fight with everyone but is stopped by them for his handicap

a sarcastic goon 

insanely smart and cunning 

owns the nickname chicken leg  Uniform- None they wear what ever they want, it's very easy to tell if you're a mutant by color of your hair, However that just might be their downfall, they're too trusting of other mutants.

Another organization strives to fix the world, so this whole mutant vs humans wouldnt be a problem. they try and fix both mutants and the enviroment , i give you - Spero

Spero believes theres still hope

claims to be everyone's ally 

everyone hates them.

questionable morals - no regard to human/mutant lives if it's for science 

Lawful Neutral Workers - 

Sterile, Hygienic 

Food chain - Scientists, Data collectors, Test subjects 

Mostly immunes. if youre a mutant everyone are sus of you, and the leader mustve seen your full potential to even be here  Leader -  Fiora 

Head Scientist 

Soft spoken, patient 

Would sacrifice her own family for science ( she did )

has one sibling left - Martz, in which they both know theyre smarter than Fiora, but Martz keeps a lowkey since theyre lazy af.

Last but not least Immunes are humans that have strong genes that withstand the pollution and possibly many other things. They have the longest life span ranging from 30-50  Has jet black hair. 

Organizations vs Immunes  Corvusalus : Immunes are untouchable by the corvusalus, but are to bend down to their rules. Immune that works with mutants is to be executed  Mutiny : Immunes are hunted by monstrosities and a lot of times mutants that are just - sooo damn hungry. Immunes that seek justice fight for the Mutiny. Spero : Immunes can easily join Spero to help and "save the world". But if you're not very helpful you're to become a test subject and get exposed to horrible experiments.

FAQS 

Any more groups?  god countless, please feel free to create your own 

Do i have to belong to a group? NO! you can be in between, you can be double heck triple agent? traitors ??? were all struggling to survive  can mutants dye their hair? Rarely! their hair is silky and dye doesnt seem to stick on ? tho a scientist can come up with a special formula (going against spero) for them guess we'll see bout that

can immunes dye *their own* hair Yeah but it'll never be identical to mutant's , guess we'll depend on science huh 

can immune become mutant? A lot of failed experiments by spero has doomed a lot of immunes, many are put down but few had escaped before.

THANKS FOR READING i doubt anyone did worth the shot

[theramseyloft]

You've said before that homing pigeons are very flighty, high-energy birds. You've also said that ferals have mostly homer genes. Does this mean that ferals such as Ankhou are flighty and high-energy as well?

Yep!Ferals are energetic AF!Generally slightly less that racer, though, because ferals are descended from birds who couldn't make it home.