#he has heterochromia. so he can see ghosts

[samsketchbook]

[starry-bi-sky]

MMMM twins au with danny and dan except its og TUE timeline danny and dan

ok okay i neeeeed o write this down and share it before i explode buT. as the title says. twins danny and dan (who im going to be calling James/Jamie bc i cannot express how much i despise the name dan) where, instead of disappearing into the ghost zone after he's separated from danny's body, Dan rips out Vlad's ghost half, tears THAT in half, and fuses one half with himself and the other with Danny.

Shit happens, and BOOM. Two morally ambiguous and perhaps slightly murderous demonic twins from hell. Daniel James Fenton and his Twin WHose Always Been Here What Are You Talking About :) James Daniel Fenton. They are both depressed, lonely, and one bad day from becoming a mass extinction event :)

this is because i got grabbed by the hair today and dragged into the SVSS fandom screaming and the fanart of Shen Jiu/Shen Yuan/Shen Quingqiu (????) with his fan entranced me. Ice Prince Core is my favorite thing so naturally i have to implant that onto my favorite blorbos ever :)

After the Incident, both their appearances changed and they're practically identical to each other. Sorta. They both have heterochromia and salt-and-pepper hair. But Danny has one green eye and one blue eye and white hair with black streaks, while Jamie has one blue eye and one green eye and black hair with white streaks. I'm iving them both long hair, for funsies <3

nobody can tell them apart, they keep getting confused on whose who and frankly the mix-match hair and eyes make it worse not better asjd. they're horrifically codependent. please do not separate :)

and because i must. im pulling a blood blossom/tales of the passerine and giving them to pre-robin batman. batman and his terrifying demon(??) twins. nobody is quite sure if they're human or not, and the scourge of gotham are a little too terrified to ask.

(they dont HAVE to go to batman while he's pre-robin. however. i think its much funnier that way bc gotham isn't use to A) Batman having kids, and B) Batman having TERRIFYING kids yet. think of all the new fun rumors)

they both use war fans while they're out, and neither of them use their ghost forms because they at least have the remaining empathy to know that they're more likely to murder someone accidentally as a ghost :). Ghost form is for fellow mythicals and Functionally Immortals Only! Not for Squishy Humans.

Jamie: murder. bloodshed. revengggee Bruce: no. no. Justice. peace!! hope! Danny: bittinngggg. blooood. ^-^

They're honestly not bad kids they're just horrifically traumatized two halves of a whole that can never be reunited ever again :).

idk what their vigilante names are but i do know that the underground refer to them in horrified whispers as 'the twins'. this all stemmed from the desperate and sudden urge to see Danny and Jamie, as their vigilante selves, hiding the lower half of their faces with fans and looking terrifyingly judgmental while they do it <333

[ghcstao3]

ghost with heterochromia can be something so personal

and imagine soap, after so long, finally getting close enough to ghost in good lighting to notice his eyes are different colours. then from then on putting a lot of focus on drawing ghost’s eyes, and even going so far as to properly learn how to colour those drawings because he thinks that’s one of the more important things about them, other than the emotion ghost isn’t ever able to completely hide—from soap, at least

ghost has always hated his heterochromia because it makes him too distinguishable, but seeing soap put so much effort into capturing his eyes as best as he can manage on paper makes him hate it a little less

[themadsquirrel09]

Eric and Kenny: the paranormal connection (Season 1 to 7)

Some of this has been explored in analysis like this one, but I wanted to look into Eric's and Kenny's mystical connection 🪄

The transplant

Eric steals Kenny's eyes 〰 S3E3 ☆ The Succubus

There are real life stories about people having personality changes after organ transplants.

"The most intriguing finding involved 'disconnected memories.' Several recipients reported vivid memories that seemed unrelated to their past experiences. These memories often involved sensory details, potentially linked to the organ donor."

I think it is also implied that Eric's optometrist is actually a monster (?).

The view of the fandom: For what I've noticed, it is a common headcanon that Kenny and Eric are connected since the transplant. There are fanartist who draw Cartman with heterochromia, mostly keeping one eye brown, or hazel, and the other blue.

I have heard mismatched eyes can be related to being able to see "the other world". Seems like Native American cultures believe people or animals with different colored irises see heaven and earth at the same time; in the pagan traditions of Europe, this was associated with witchcraft. I could not find a reliable source for this, though.

If you are wondering, eyes do not change color because of a transplant, or at least not like that; but it looks great and I think it works because it is South Park: weird things happens there.

We get to see that Kenny has blue eyes on S01E08 ∣ Starvin' Marvin. And Princess Kenny has purple eyes.

Kenny could actually have both; it is said Liz Taylor's eyes shifted color between blue and purple.

Through Kenny's eyes, Wizard Cartman has blue eyes!

Ghost message

Kenny dies in the movie and he appears to Eric as a ghost 〰 South Park: Bigger, longer, uncut.

This analysis is one I haven't found! So why is Eric is the only one who can see Kenny's ghost in the movie? or is the right question: why does Kenny only shows himself to Eric?

Let's explore some possibilities:

Eric is the only who can see Kenny because he has his eyes. It makes sense and the Succubus episode airs before the movie. For what I've found, this is usually the view of the fandom.

Kenny and Cartman have unfinished business. Since they made a bet just before the death! Kenny won the bet, but Cartman didn't pay. Some believe people with unfinished business are stuck and connected to the person who owes them.

It is said that ghosts and demons target the weakest: Cartman is a psycho, yes, also a very lonely child. In this scene Liane is singing to Eric, he asks her to keep going, but she "has to save her voice for work". Before she goes, Eric confronts about the porno video: she lies to him and goes away. Right after that, Kenny appears.

I think the V-chip could also have something to do, since electricity is shocking Cartman every time he curses and ghost are detected as electromagnetic changes in the ambience. It is a bit far fetched (?), but maybe he was working as a medium thanks to the chip.

Because it's funny! The idea of Cartman intimidated by Kenny is just something to giggle to.

1 body, 2 souls

Eric drinks Kenny's ashes and shares his body with him for almost a month 〰 A Ladder to Heaven ☆ S6E12 to The biggest douche in the universe ☆ S6E15.

I mean, wow. Cartman does not only access his memories, he feels like Kenny and sees through his eyes.

And what about what Kyle says? Is that just a fat joke, or could he be referencing the animated postcard that initiated South Park? If you watch it, you see a boy who looked like Cartman, but he was called Kenny. He dies.

They both die.

The name of a person can be important in literature and magic. Long ago, some people didn't revealed their name because it was believed that if other knew it, they could have power over them. An animation which references this is Spirited away (2001).

The awakening

The way Kenny awakes is awesome! This memory makes him speak up throughout Eric:

Kenny awakes at the the third time he shouts "Shut up Cartman, you blood-belching vagina!".

If you like horror, you probably have read or seen this: the act of repeating something 3 times can be a way to summon something or someone. We also get to see this on S11E10 ∣ Hell on Earth 2006!

Kenny was so willful to stand up for himself that he took control over Eric's body just to be heard; at the end of the episode, something similar happens:

After Kenny and Cartman start sharing a body, it all escalates. We see Kenny overpowering the speech and actions. After almost a month, Eric is dying because of this and they have to exorcise him.

My curse is to remember

Lets consider that Eric remembers Kenny's deaths and also a bunch of stuff he should not! 〰 Volcano ☆ S1E3, Cartmanland ☆ S5E6, and others.

The boys go camping and Cartman starts playing with a gun, but it sounds like he is having war flashbacks. Stan says he is lying and of course he could be right, but what if Eric does remember? Pasts lives, Kenny's deaths and who knows what else.

Even if it has never been confirmed, it all points towards the fact that Cartman remembers Kenny's deaths. Here you find my favorite evidence compilation.

Eric seems to be the only one who knows Kenny dies, also he tries to do something about it sometimes. In the End of obesity special we have him trying to reach for Kenny's hand.

Of course, Cartman remembering this kind of stuff can just be a gag, it also aligns with his character as he is some sort of trickster: on cartoon, the most likely archetype to know things they shouldn't, or break the 4th wall.

With South Park, this can be relevant or not, we don't know because of its negative narrative, which I love!

I do think Kenny and Cartman' s paranormal connection is there and their destiny is intertwined by the narrative, but only time will tell.

This was made for the @kenmanweek2023 💘

[beautifulsnake2162020]

Okay this is probably going into my "WIP" ideas list - but inspiration just struck and I need to record my unhinged and unfiltered thoughts somewhere:

So for brief context, I'm currently watching Season 2 of Heaven Official's Blessings and in episode 3 I couldn't help but be touched by the discussion of Hua Cheng and Xie Lian on what is the difference between a house and a home and Xie Lian realizing that he hasn't had a home in a long time. And add to the somewhat parenting dynamics of Lang Ying and I couldn't help but think what if Hualian had a child after their marriage (I couldn't help myself I just had to know if they get a happy ending). Yes I will admit this is probably another self-insert OC because I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to be Hualian's child.

Imagine a child who also has heterochromia in the same way Hua Cheng had and this child was so bullied not just because of the heterochromia but this child also can see and talk to ghosts and the otherworldly. So during ghost month this child was weeping somewhere near Xie Lian's shrine and asking anyone who would listen if there was something wrong with them (I'm using gender neutral pronouns for now because this is just a brain fart idea that needed to be released) and if they were bad because the bullying was so severe. And then Hua Cheng (in his real appearance) comforts the child and shares with them their story.

"You know I was also bullied because of my eyes."

"Really?"

"Yes, little one. It had gotten so bad that I thought life had no meaning anymore."

"What happened?" Hua Cheng gives a gentle smile at the child.

"Someone saved me."

"How?"

"He gave me something to live for."

The child calmed down and was now truly listening to Hua Cheng. And behind the child was Xie Lian sharing a knowing look and a smile with Hua Cheng.

"Would you like to meet him little one?"

I'll admit I picture this OC as a daughter because I want to see Hualian as the protective fathers over their daughter and I want to write scenes of Hualian threatening her male suitors of the consequences of getting her pregnant and a threat to all of her suitors (regardless of them being mortal, immortal, male, female, etc) of the consequences of breaking their daughter's heart. But it could also go the same way with a son.

[coinlockerrbaby]

Hell yea!!! (qualities so bad if u tap on it u should actually b able to read the text </3)

Stupid ghost au Chuuya :3 he's 16 and like if 15 Chuuya never had to get normal 4 the PM!!!

His hair is bleached but he never keeps up with it so you can see his roots 99% of the time (me) also he's transmasc but like that's a given LMAO

He has heterochromia and a bunch of freckles/ moles, and also a few piercings but all of them were done with a sewing needle and too much faith in Shirase's abilities ☠️

In this he lives with Verlaine and Kouyou (except she's usually abroad) and Verlaine has *legal* custody over him (they're half brothers ((so Verlaine is half Japanese (((I forgot if i mentioned that already))).

He can also usually be found at Adam and Eve's house :3 Adam is a social worker and Chuuya's case worker and is also really suspicious of Verlaine (Verlaines chill dw Adam just doesn't rlly like him </3.) and Eve is a lawyer!! Ill draw them after I draw smth I don't hate 4 Rimlaine probably 😈

He's always arguing with Verlaine but is chill with Rimbaud (who usually has to be the peace maker when they fight) and even though he makes fun of them for their ghost channels he will defend them with his life from ppl at school. He leaves so many hate comments tho (Verlaine originally argued back on the official account and that's how he lost access to it ((so now he just uses his personal account))

I forget if there's anything else Ill add it later if I remember 😼 Also he's friends w the flags I have a lot on them so they each may need their own separate post 😭

[stranicity]

Weirdest dream ever i had thats weirdly Cry of Fear and Afraid of Monsters related

so, i just woke up, i have an omelette mixed with cheese and some chicken steak next to me as i write this, because i had the weirdest dream ever. this.. dream was weirdly enough Cry of Fear and Afraid of Monsters related even though i have very little info on neither of these, however i did plan on watching both of them this, dream starts off with Sophie, David and Simon in a van... with 3 other people that i dont actually think exist in neither 2 games one guy is a hawaiian tan-blondie named Lucy(a guy named Lucy, yes, i dont know either) with a blind eye as his left eye(may or may not have been a highschool friend of simons?) another is an arab brown-haired dude whos fit, named Ali(Davids drug vendor apperantely) with a lazy eye and another one named Zander, black-haired pale-white guy with heterochromia(brown-blue eyes), who may or may not have known sophie and simon in some way? im not sure im mentioning their eyes because i think its odd all of them had something up with their eyes anyways, for some reason Book Simon and Addiction David were also there, however:

Book Simon was a problem in the van, entirely because he'd suddenly start telling simon to kill himself, therefore needing Sophie to take the wheel from simon whenever he starts experiencing this so he can ground himself

meanwhile Addiction David did NOTHING.. But smoke weed and bongs. yeah im not sure where the weed and bongs were coming from either this entire thing may or may not have been like a scooby-doo-esq thing? im not sure, however apperantely Ali, Zander and Lucy are all 'hitchhikers' that later on get to know the trio, realizing they were old friends everyone was weirdly mean to Zander except for Lucy and Sophie Ali was very buddy-buddy with everyone(except zander) and lucy was loved by the entire group im gonna just write some notes in the dream, but:

There was this weird on-going gag where there was random laughing track that would play, like a sitcom of some kind, and EVERYONE was aware of it, lucy mentioned it and simon basically told him 'dont mention it, we cant do anything about it either.'

Book simon and Addiction David were ghosts in some sense? but everyone could see them but do NOTHING about them because.. they were ghosts. what could you do about them?

Simon and Sophie would switch between who drives, there was an occassion where Lucy drove, and multiple occassions where David offered to drive, but the word 'NO YOU WONT.' gets screamed at him in his face by Simon

speaking of that, Simon and David argue. ALOT.

Sophie is car sick for some reason?

attatched to the van is a trailer, therefore the trio live in a fucking trailer van attatched to their van

David and Lucy were scouts. these guys were driving around some sort of silent-hill esq city, or hell even STATE at this point, and would have david and/or lucy get out the van and scout for things

sophie is being haunted by some sort of ghost lady? nobody is sure what the hell it is that sophie has with the ghost lady, and sophie doesnt know either, but everytime she tried to scout she'd get into a confrontation with this ghost lady

sophie and simon are dating which is funny

Ali is weirdly close to David. maybe too close.

Zander is disabled, hes on a wheelchair

it is actually unknown why or how Lucy, Zander and Ali even appeared in whatever world it is theyre in with the trio

the van is stolen. so is the trailer van.

simon and david workout! they have some basic ass training equipment in the trailer van that they take turns using

lucy and simon bond ALOT, lucy tells simon about what he remembers of his life before whatever this is that occured

theres a whole thing that happens where EVERYONE thought Ali was american until David says 'oh ali PLEASE, youre not any less better then i am, you AMERICAN.' and ali offendingly says 'IM ARAB!! IM FROM IRAQ!!! WHERE DID YOU GET AMERICAN FROM??'

the dream ends with all of them sleeping in beanbags and on the bed in the trailer, weirdly enough a calming ending

simon is weirdly calm during the entire thing.

sophie isnt

shes gonna start sobbing at this point

david is.. david. im not sure what to say

Addiction David has ZERO dialogue/sentences said during the whole thing, he just does weed for the entire dream

book simon is weirdly.. fond of zander. simon has no clue why Is.. is this dream a sign to start watching CoF and AoM gameplay.. r the 3 random characters ocs my brain has pre-made.. i dont know.. but this sounds fun if anyone draws this prompt, makes a fanfict of it, or just make ANYTHING with it PLEASE tag me in it i'd love to see what weird shit comes out of this weird dream of mine

[tidelure]

ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᴳᴵᴿᴸ ᴵˢ ᶜᴴᴬᴿᴳᴱᴰ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴬᴸᴸ ᵀᴴᴱ ᶠᴱᴹᴵᴺᴵᴺᴵᵀʸ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵂᴼᴿᴸᴰ. ᴵᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵍᵒ ⁿᵉᵃʳ ʰᵉʳ ᵒʳ ᵗᵒᵘᶜʰ ʰᵉʳ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶠⁱⁿᵍᵉʳ, ᵃ ˢᵖᵃʳᵏ ʷⁱˡˡ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵘᵖ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵒᵒᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉⁱᵗʰᵉʳ ᵏⁱˡˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵒᵗ ᵒʳ ᵉˡᵉᶜᵗʳⁱᶠʸ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷʰᵒˡᵉ ˡⁱᶠᵉ. ᴵᶠ ⁱᵗ’ˢ ˢᵒ ᵖᵃⁱⁿᶠᵘˡ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ᵐᵃⁿ ᵗᵒ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃᵇˢᵒʳᵇ ᵉˡᵉᶜᵗʳⁱᶜⁱᵗʸ, ʰᵒʷ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵖᵃⁱⁿᶠᵘˡ ⁱᵗ ᵐᵘˢᵗ ᵇᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵃ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉˡᵉᶜᵗʳⁱᶜⁱᵗʸ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ⁱⁿˢᵖⁱʳᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉ.

                  ⁰⁰¹            ���𝚊𝚑𝚒𝚗 - 𝚟𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,          𝚟𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊.   

GENERAL .

FULL  NAME.     vedia nanne sahin - van ness     SOBRIQUET(S)  /  ALIAS(ES)  /  TITLE(S)     .     aside from the occasionally shortened vee, and some cousins who call her an affectionate nana, she's known to more than one individual in town as  princess.   AGE     .    twenty - five  ( 25 )  GENDER  +  PRONOUNS     .   cis  woman,  she  +  her     ORIENTATION     .   tbd     OCCUPATIONS     .   unemployed, aka heiress to the sahin - van ness fortune & lead actress at playhouse theatre.     TRAITS     .   captivating, sensitive, charming, fanciful, coquettish, selfish, vain, spoiled, curious, mercurial, escapist, jealous, warm, graceful, romantic, melancholy, creative.

PRESENCE .

HEIGHT     .   stands at 5'2"   HAIR     .     dark brown, long & meticulously upkept.  EYE COLOUR  . green, though up close one will notice a blue limbal ring at the border of the iris. also known as central heterochromia. example here.  BODY . very petite, slender.  DISTINGUISHING FEATURES . most noticeable is her large doe eyes. particularly small wrists and ankles.        VOICE CLAIM     .     tbd. 

HISTORY : TRIGGER WARNINGS : mention of mental health condition ( delusional disorder ), suicide/death, implied murder.

this is a story about many stories. you would be forgiven for thinking it an anthology, one which moves from one tale to the next with identifiable delineations in between, the usual deaths and births and corresponding blank pages to mark them, but this is not quite that sort of chronicle. the story i am about to tell you is one that overlaps, one that has been written from one pot of ink onto the same few scraps of paper. if you lift each page to the light, you will see the overlay of the dozens who have come before whispering in faded ink: ghosts in the margins. this story, as you must understand, is a palimpsest. i cannot tell you about her without speaking of everyone who came before.

it begins with someone very far away, an ancestor very distant and yet not so remote to be the very first man. he was a sahin, as she is a sahin, and he lived in the cove, as she lives in the cove. yet the one we know now sits on great wealth, and this man has been dirt and rock to lay upon. but as the tale-tellers would tell it, he is clever as a fox and just as willing to dig in the mud to find his meal. clever and foxlike enough, they say, not to care what bones he unearths in the process. smart and beastial enough to do what must be done to ascertain a future. what is known for certain is this: one day the sahin family line has no hope, the next it prospers. what can be said of the dates is that they are coincidental at best, damning at worst: this change occurs on the meridian line of the cove's great shipwreck. it is never proven, ne'er so much as confirmed by the breath of a dying man, but still there are whispers of men who stood out on the cliffs, hanging a great lantern from a tall distance, calling a ship to its fatal end so as to gut and skin it. profit born from death.

so that man from very far away, he grows very rich very suddenly, and from the seed of business he plants grows the sahin empire. their profit tangles inevitably with the sleepy town of kilmer cove, twisting until they stand as a pillar of the very community, but so too does tragedy braid itself into the family line like supporting beams. inexplicable deaths and strange misfortunes plague the sahin family generation by generation, and amongst the townsfolk comes the word curse. cursed they are, each and every one of them, for the acts of their ancestor.

in all the time that passes the world grows more modern, and perhaps less superstitious, but no less strange. there seems a time where curses and sea-doom has been outgrown or at least cast off, shed like the worn shingles of an aged house, but the curse in our blood always comes back. safiye sahin-van ness is a woman of untenable loveliness. though she passes before her granddaughter may meet her, it's said they bare an eerie resemblance to one another: a thing vedia may only gauge from old photographs and the haunted look upon her father's face. but safiye, beloved as she is, meets an early and tragic death like so many come before her. held by a mental health condition that would never fully relent no matter what treatment was provided, safiye would come to believe she was a kelpie being forcedly kept from her home in the sea — a idea no doubt acquired from the town's oft-discussed dark lore. in a fit of delusion, she sought to return to the saltwater: and in pitching herself from the cliffs, met a final end. in the sahin-van ness household, who blame the townsfolk's gossip for the ideation fixed in safiye's head, talk of the curse and all local legends are banished.

in vedia's birth, the world alters its very material. everything becomes silk and satin. paranoid for the safety of his child, the sahin-van ness patriarch keeps his daughter swaddled at all times, and ensures that which she comes into contact with shows only its soft underbelly. weaned on the milk and honey of the world, the girl grows to be as she is fed, soft and heavily sweetened. how could it be any other way, when she's been shown no salt, no fat? undoubtedly spoiled, indefensibly selfish, she is also a delight incarnate: a heady mix of charm and beauty, naïvete and genuine warmth, that can only be bred under the proper circumstances. perhaps it is this tincture of soul that sees her so beloved, or perhaps this love the town shows her is built from fear, the wariness that without protection, she will be dragged under by the same dark force that stole those innocents that came before. a preeminent darling. a doomed daughter.

the township releases its breath as she grows, drawing finally into the shape of a woman: this, surely, is a good sign. but fate likes to strike at the weak places, the liminal spots of the body, the space between exhale and the very next inhale. drawn to the glamour of the thespian, vedia debuts at the playhouse: a talented little ingenue, all agree. compelling and convincing in equal turns, masqueraded from one role to the next, too skilled for their little stage. yet it is not until her first tragic role that the audience goes still — her performance so real, so terribly raw, that they can feel the scratch of pain in their own throats. for one long minute the room stays silent, no sound to be heard but the clenching of jaws. the applause, then, is ravenous. a great beast rising up and over her heard. the girl in the spotlight blinks as if stunned, as if forgetting where she finds herself — who she finds herself situated within. then in a moment she is back, great doe eyes blinking coyly at that array of hands, the scent of honey filling the room once more. yet as this great talent persists across more shows, growing more consuming with each tragedian role — from shakespeare to chekhov, tennessee williams to arthur miller — so too do the rumours. no mortal thing, this talent of hers. too strange, too overlarge. this unnerving ability is a portent, an omen, a sign: the curse is back. and it possesses vedia's thick-beating heart.

SPARKNOTES .

vedia is the daughter of the sahin-van ness family, one of the wealthiest & oldest families in town. though well-respected, local rumour is that the family is cursed due to their ancestor's terrible act -- allegedly purposefully causing the infamous kilmer cove shipwreck which resulted in many deaths. the family has had many great tragedies over the years, including several early deaths; most notably among them vedia's grandmother (who she's said to very closely physically resemble), who had a delusive disorder which saw her believing she was a kelpie. in an episode she throws herself off the cliffs to "return" to the sea, resulting in her death. due to her father's belief in the family curse, vedia is coddled and closely protected as a child by himself and those around her. consequently she becomes a darling of the town, an unofficial princess. long thought to have been swaddled enough to avoid the family doom, lately there is talk that the curse has reached vedia, due to her performances at the playhouse — her tragedies on stage seem so real, so genuine and heartbreaking, that it can only be the mark of some kind of haunting.

HEADCANONS :

per this quote, vedia has something of a classic transatlantic accent, as does the rest of her family.

vedia sleepwalks something terrible, a challenge she's dealt with since childhood. generally this only occurs within the house, but there have been a handful of occasions she's been found in her nightgown in town.

while she is genetically only a sahin, the hyphenated surname van ness comes from a second/late in life marriage three generations ago. at the time it was a big deal, as the van ness family (and their fortune) predates even the sahin's, and the merging was the cause for great celebration. while the marriage never bore any children, the surnames have remained hyphenated, and children in the family are given a middle name from one of the van ness ancestors.

the sahin-van ness's have a storied history of getting their dogs from the same breeder one town over, and have also had teddy's mother, grandfather, and various other ancestors in the house.

she wears a locket baring a figure vedia has yet to identify, but is actually melpomene - the greek muse of tragedy. she borrowed stole this locket from a box in her father's room. it belonged to her grandmother - the one she supposedly bares a great image too. he does not know she has it, and she takes great pains to hide it from him. is vedia possessed by the spirit of melpomene .... has she made a deal w her .... whose to say !

she knows far more about the world and the "curse" than she lets on :) the charade is upkept for the benefit of others, most especially her father

as could be expected, vedia's family live in their ancestral home, by now a couple hundred years old. why yes it is on top of a hill, however did you guess? why yes there is decay below the opulence, wood rotted by seaspray, a view of the cliffs...

CHARACTER INSPIRATIONS :

catherine earnshaw, wuthering heights. scarlett o'hara, gone with the wind. daisy buchanan, the great gatsby. katrina van tassel, sleepy hollow. victoria everglot, corpse bride. bluebeard's bride, bluebeard. charlotte la bouff, the princess and the frog. the whispering muse by laura purcell. jamaica inn by daphne du maurier. every gothic heroine whose ever run from a dark estate at midnight in a flowing white gown.

WANTED CONNECTIONS :

HAUNT ME THEN . 24-30 masc. the heathcliff to her cathy... a deep unbreakable bond established in childhood that no one else can ever fully understand or touch, and a thing that quietly grew to its own strange kind of love. they either haven't or no longer speak of these emotions, particularly because he is not of the same ilk as the sahin-van ness family. my god please give me this

I AM NO BIRD . tourist or out of towner. an individual who has come from outside of kilmer cove, and bonded with vedia. perhaps they're still dazzled, but they witness her without the mirage of fog that is applied by those steeped in the kilmer cove lore: and they can see clearly that the bog of this place and this mythology is not mystic, but it is dooming her all the same. she should leave and start anew elsewhere, and they don't understand why she won't do just that — so they intend to convince her of as much, or perhaps take her with them when they leave.

WE CAN NEVER GO BACK AGAIN . an longterm crush of vedia's that's likely unattainable, be it because of age or relationship status or some other quality. they have to her over the years evolved beyond a person and become more of an idea or ideal, and she's never been able to let this affection go. / ALTERNATIVELY, this can be done the opposite, with someone harbouring this sort of crush on her.

I WALK ENCHANTED . an individual who become particularly stunned by her performances at the playhouse, and has since been sure to attend every one. they have the desire to get to know her, but her status has kept them shyly afar. pls come give her a rose at the stage door she'll promptly fall in love (for at least a week)

MISCELLANEOUS . friends that go all the way back to childhood, please !!! a group of rich kids whose bond is tangled and weird and (call that the gothic non judgemental breakfast club). cameron/bianca 10 things i hate about you energy ("are you asking me out? that's so cute! what's your name again?" vs "have you always been this selfish?" "... yes."). mom- and dad-friends who look after her and her whimsies. someone whose found her sleepwalking in town (princess anne and joe, anyone?)

[confused-wanderer]

I really like imagining the Lazarus Pit left Jason with some neat side effects that may not be conventional but boy are they useful.

1. Accelerated healing. It’s not fast, or instantaneous, but it’s how he can take one bit more than he should have, where his heart can beat faster and survive more damage to it and how his lungs can not only hold a lot more volume of air but partially help him breathe a little underwater too. His organs are a stronger and harder to break, and his bones and muscles are so strong Jason can’t injure them even if he tried. It’s also why he doesn’t care if he smokes, because he knows his lungs will heal.

2. A lil bit of night vision. Not enough to see completely in pitch black, but enough to differentiate forms from backgrounds.

3. When emotions are heightened his eyes shine a specific shade of green. No one ever questioned it cuz they were used to his heterochromia, but it’s an almost unnoticeable subtle glow. His scare glow too, not the ones he had but the ones he did before he died. They’re like ghost scars, and they shimmer and glow over his skin.

4. Water calms him. It’s a bit contradictory, I know and Jason gets brief flashbacks and anxiety when he’s completely submerged in water, but he has an advantage. The Lazarus’s lingering effects not only strengthen him in water, they heal him faster and allow him to feel disturbances in the water around him, like an intuition.

[hello-there-world]

more Fnaf Rewrite Modern Era stuff!! yippee!!

just about everyone of the original gang who's still alive is in therapy (so like Mike, Jeremy, Andrew, Sammy, and Evan, for example). understandable.

after everything was said and done, Mike and Sammy finally exposed William. Mike just kinda went "Oh it's the funniest thing haha so my dad called me on the phone and told me all of that and said he was dying well that sure is something, ain't it?" and. it certainly shook the town up, i'll say that!

Vanessa is actually the niece of one of William's '87 victims (specifically the Toy Bonnie kid).

Vanessa's last name is Warren. there's an interesting meaning behind that one, so if you figure out what it is, you get a sticker!!

Cameron (Mike and Jeremy's oldest son) has a bunny fursona. Mike is seriously wondering why so many people in his family is obsessed with rabbits and/or hares.

Cam is also the Gen 2 kid who knows the most about "past events."

Cameron, after hearing about his grandfather, really hoped that he'd never meet his ghost somehow, and Mike reassured him that it'd be unlikely. Apparently, However, Not Even Being Stuck In Actual Hell Will Stop William.

Mike and Sammy are so cagey about telling their kids anything because A) 2/3 of the kids are literally first graders, and B) there's basically no way they can talk about their childhoods without it pretty much being traumadumping.

Cameron's middle name is 'Liz' (Mike's way of remembering Elizabeth).

Cameron sometimes thinks about all the aunts and uncles he never got to meet, and it makes him sad.

Gregory got Cassidy's old room in the house, as well as his old toys.

Cassie literally looks like a younger version of Charlie. hairstyle and all.

since Sammy had dedicated his entire life to avenging Charlie's murder, he doesn't really know what to do with himself now. even Henry, the man who'd give him some form of direction for other things to do in between looking for evidence, is gone now. with the new restaurant open, as well as the fact he now has a daughter, he's got some things that he can work with.

Cassie is very much a Daddy's Girl :]

Charlie visits Cassie in her dreams, and occasionally in person. as a ghost, obviously.

Sammy got Cassie a smartwatch (that he fooled around with) that functions as an advanced version of the old security bracelets that his father had used in the original pizzeria. it's even green...a bright green, too.

Gregory had no idea who Cassidy was until the end of Security Breach.

when no one really showed up to Cassie's seventh birthday party (save for a few people in their class who thought she was cool), Gregory got a bit petty and threatened to not invite anyone to his own party, purely just to spite everyone. quite literally the only reason he didn't go through with it was because Cassie told him not to and that it was fine. he did make it clear that he was still upset about it when a lot of people showed up to his own party, mostly by saying something to the effect of "Oh, so you've got time for my super awesome sixth birthday party on a Tuesday, but apparently coming to Cassie's super awesome seventh birthday party on a Saturday was too much for you 😒 I see how it is. Uh huh."

huh...petty kid...KINDA LIKE CASSIDY WAS-

like Cassidy, Greg also has partial/sectoral heterochromia in both of his eyes, though while Cassidy's heterochromia was green and greyish blue, Gregory has light brown and amber brown (close to what his canon eye color looks like). i'll draw a ref for him eventually.

Greg's hair looks like Cassidy's if it were brown and halfway down his neck.

I love them! Poor Vanessa... does she still sometimes go by Ness?

Cassie and Gregory being protective at each other my beloved. :}

[sunflowerwilds]

my friend silver did it (months ago at this point) and i'm such a sucker for talking non-stop about my ocs so here's all the oc emoji ask questions with my beloved hone,,,,,

people 👁️ EYE - what colour are their eyes? do people notice their eyes? is there anything special about them (shows emotion easily, literally magical…)? ▸soft blue with purple sectoral heterochromia in both eyes! no one really notices since heterochromia isn't uncommon in the sun's reach. 🤥 LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they’re lying? ▸nah he's a terrible liar. people see right through him. his most common lie is trying to say he's alright when in severe physical pain because he doesn't want to worry anyone...no one buys it.

�� GHOST - do they believe in ghosts? what are their “ghostly experiences”, if any? ▸the afterlife canonically does not exist in ASHES, so neither do ghosts. that said, hone likes to believe that his parents are with him in spirit, even though he knows that can't possibly be true.

💥 COLLISON - what emotions do they have trouble dealing with? ▸overwhelmingly grief. he has a really hard time coping with loss since he has never really been given the time to grieve. he also struggles with loneliness and the fear of losing himself.

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily? ▸experiencing any strong emotions, when he gets lost in thought, reminiscing about the past, etc etc. i wouldn't say he cries easily, but he is prone to it- he's not the kind of guy to hold it in.

👊 PUNCH - are they quick to violence? ▸absolutely not. he will only draw his sword(s) as a last resort and even then he'd do his best to not injure his opponent if he can help it. he will do everything in his power to avoid conflict.

💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to? ▸when he gets lost in his head it's hard to get through to him since he has to come to by himself. he's also incredibly stubborn/steadfast in his beliefs and that gets particularly on mug's nerves. he has a bad habit of downplaying the intensity of pain he's in.

👪 FAMILY - what is their family like? what is your ocs relationship to them? does your oc have any siblings? ▸hone has his mom and dad! he's an only child. his parents would do anything in the world for him and he loves them to no end. he also has his extended family on his mother's side, those of which he gets along with to varying degrees.

😨 FEARFUL - when scared, do they go into “flight” or “fight”? ▸definitely fight, but more so in the sense that he'd stand his ground. would 100% put himself in harms way to protect someone he cares about.

💤 SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep? ▸yes. aside from his four year coma, hone can and does fall asleep anywhere with relative ease. once he's out, he's out. the further into the plot the more frequently he sleeps because as things progress, he becomes more physically tired all the time.

-=-=-=-=-=-=- food & drinks 🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast? ▸he's doesn't really eat breakfast, but anything home-cooked by a family member he'd consider comforting! if i had to pick something though, i'd say some kind of breakfast meat and eggs.

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it? ▸dec 30th! as a kid/teen he used to really like it because he could be surrounded by family and friends- he hasn't gotten the chance to celebrate one as an adult yet since he was asleep for four years. 🍩 DONUT - favourite sweet treat? ▸any kind of cobbler or crumble!

🍟 FRIES - do they order food often? or they prefer to cook their own food? ▸nowadays he buys inexpensive things for the road that can be kept for long term such as salted meats and dried fruits. he does know a few basic things he learned from his mom growing up and he'd like to learn more one day if he gets the chance to settle down.

☕️ HOT BEVERAGE - do they prefer hot or cold drinks? what is their favourite drink? ▸hot drinks! his favourite was a floral tea his parents gave him whenever he had one of his 'attacks' growing up. bonus: hone's such a lightweight and can't hold his alcohol, but he likes small sips of fruity cocktails.

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable? ▸both! doesn't prefer one over the other as he's not picky. favourite fruit: persimmons or peaches; favourite vegetable: beetroot or fennel

🍰 CAKE SLICE - favourite cake flavour? are they specific about types of cakes? ▸probably just vanilla with buttercream. again, he's not picky about food!

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it? ▸unfortunately no :( the closest thing would be his father's old order badge as it's the only keepsake he has to remember his parents by. he would be bummed if he lost it, but considering his reluctant willingness to part with it early in the plot means it wouldn't be the end of the world for him. luckily he was able to keep it. -=-=-=-=-=-=-

plants & nature 💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite? ▸poppies-- consolation, remembrance, death; hyssop-- protection, health, sacrifice; and gladiolus-- moral integrity and strength of character ehehehe. poppies are his favourite.

🌙 MOON - what is your oc’s greatest wish? how far are they willing to go for it? ▸this is hard to answer because it goes into spoiler territory regarding his character arc so i will refrain for now, but know that this wish is something he is willing to die for.

🌋 VOLCANO - how bad is their temper? is it a slow boil, or a instant explosion? ▸he's definitely slow to anger. it takes a lot and the right trigger to make hone upset, and even then his temper is pretty mellow.

🌺 HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies? ▸nope!

🍁 MAPLE LEAF - what is their favourite season? why? ▸fall! it's the perfect time for hearty food likes stews (his favourite food is rabbit stew), the temperature is perfect and the colors of the leaves remind him of his boyfriend <3

🍃 FALLING LEAF - do they enjoy being in nature? what is their favourite outdoor activity? ▸yes! hone spends more time outside than inside mostly due to circumstance. his favourite activity is horseback riding; either free riding or being out on a trail, he just enjoys being with horses.

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning? ▸entirely depends. his status as a morning person or not completely varies on how much sleep he gets.

🕷️ SPIDER - what is their biggest fear? do they have any irrational / mundane fears? ▸death and the loss of one's self. he's also afraid of his own body failing him at the worst possible time.

🌹 ROSE - do they like valentines day? have they been confessed to before? have they confessed to anyone before? ▸sort of. he doesn't like that it focuses too much on romantic love and believes other types of loves should be recognized too. but on the other hand, he's 100% the one to have confessed his feelings to sylvan first... except they've never been able to spend this day together for reasons...

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don’t want to show other people? ▸he wants to ignite hope in others but is having a hard time coping with his physical exhaustion and fatigue. he doesn't want people to see him in this perpetual state of decline.

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about? ▸he will not stand for anyone speaking ill of his father and will defend his him. he's also not a fan of diurne or his dogma and holds many reservations about the clergy's actions to follow through with it.

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone? ▸anyone trying to use his parents or their deaths as a means of insulting or taunting him; in addition, he does not take kindly to those who joke about or take death lightly.

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood? ▸if he had to pick one: a summer trip with his parents and sylvan to their vacation home. this trip is where he and sylvan reaffirmed their feelings for each other.

🍀 CLOVER - do they believe in luck? are they lucky? ▸not particularly. if anything he's ambivalent to the concept.

🌏 EARTH - will they give up the world for someone they love? is this decision easy for them? ▸no.

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them? ▸hone came out of literally nowhere during one of the worst periods of my life (at the time). like mug and imura, he was a dnd oc and the first thing i decided about him was he was a catboy with two swords. the dnd version of him and the current version of him are two very different characters. ▸the dnd campaign required our characters have a curse. i stole the fire on his chest from sonic and the secret rings and went, "ok but what if, unlike the game, it actually was a threat" and spiraled from there. funnily enough, he's not the first character i've done that with. he wasn't even the phoenix at this point either, just a random guy. ▸if i had to pinpoint any other inspirations, it'd have to be link from the legend of zelda, especially skyward sword's. though if i'm being honest, tloz is my biggest inspiration for everything i write, even if i don't realize it right away so this comes as no real surprise to me. ▸an additional source of inspiration i've found in retrospect since starting this post, is the player character from persona 3. -=-=-=-=-=-=-

activity ⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what’s their strong suit (speed, power etc.)? ▸if swordplay counts as a sport then sure! hone is ambidextrous and is able to fight using two swords. his strong suit would have to be his adaptability as things like speed and power completely depend on his physical well-being at the time.

🏊 SWIMMING - can they swim? or are they afraid of water? how well do they swim? how do they feel about swimming in the ocean? ▸yes. he's pretty average and doesn't do so very often. he's never swam in the ocean before so he'd probably be a bit hesitant at first but ultimately be pretty neutral. -=-=-=-=-=-=-

objects 📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim? ▸depends on who he's around. normally, anywhere between a regular speaking voice and a quieter, more withdrawn tone. he does raise his voice when worked up but it takes a lot to get to that point. his voice claim is khoi dhao!

📖 OPEN BOOK - do they like reading? what’s their favourite genre? ▸he doesn't dislike reading but he prefers other, more active activities. his favourite genre(s) would probably be anything that correlated with his other interests: like xenofiction feat. horses or some adventure with fun sword fights.

🪤 MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for? ▸the possibility of answer(s); about himself or even his predecessor. anything that can potentially help him better understand what's going on in the present.

🎭 MASKS - do they act differently around certain people? what’s different between the way they act around friends, family, strangers, etc.? ▸when he was a kid, he was incredibly friendly to everyone around him. nowadays he's very wary of strangers and seems to actively avoid the order. he's super affectionate with family and friends and only really opens up to those he feels safe around.

✂️ SCISSORS - what is the “last straw” for them to cut someone out of their life? how easily do they let go of people? ▸he doesn't know what its like to actively cut someone from his life because he's always been on the receiving end, the one who was left behind.

💡 LIGHTBULB - is your oc a planner? do they write down every small detail or just wing it? ▸everything hone does is completely by the seat of his pants. this guy has no clue what he's doing at any given moment.

💎 DIAMOND - how rich are they? can they live the lifestyle they want to? ▸growing up, his family was fairly wealthy because of cairn's position as the former order head. his parents didn't spoil him but he was allowed to have a few luxuries- like toys or treats, especially after his 'attacks'. they wanted him to have a comfortable childhood. he lost access to his inheritance when he disappeared and now has pretty much nothing other than the few things gifted to him by his remaining family (his horse and swords). he hasn't gotten the chance to discover what his lifestyle as an adult is like.

🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving? ▸food! a meal is all he could ask for. some quality time with his loved ones as well. other than flowers for sylvan, he's not good with tangible gifts.

🍼 BABY BOTTLE - what are their thoughts on children? ▸has never considered having kids and probably won't. he doesn't mind them though; he gets along really well with his young cousins and mugwort.

🔪 KNIFE - how do they react to injury / misfortune befalling their loved ones (significant other, family, friends)? do they put themselves at blame? ▸if it's something minor, he'll drop whatever he's doing to rush over to help. if the injury is significant enough, it'll put him in a state of temporary despair before he gets angry and protective. depending on if he could have prevented it, he would blame himself.

👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why? ▸*see answer for moon

✏️ PENCIL - is there a particular quote / lyric that you associate with them? ▸i could hear the signs calling out from the bottom of the fire

🎵 MUSIC NOTE - what is their playlist like? do you associate a particular song with them? ▸ https://open.spotify.com/playlist/15IekAEKcogAHJ1XL7Wkee?si=11623cbee98445a3

🎤 MICROPHONE - are they good at singing? what is their go-to karaoke song? ▸ he has a good singing voice but his talents go unused aside from sometimes humming a specific song he claims he's heard in his dreams.

🎷 SAXOPHONE - do they play any instruments? are they any good at it? ▸ nope.

📚 BOOKS - how were they at school? what is their best subject? what is their worst subject? do they have a favourite subject? ▸schools aren't really a thing in the sun's reach. education is placed upon parents or people with specialties they hire to teach their children. therefore, subjects vary wildly and often times kids can chose what to learn. hone was an avid learner, but he had to actively do the thing he was taught or else it wouldn't stick. his favourite was anything outside or required he be active and his least favourite would probably be more 'academically' leaning lessons, such as math or writing.

👖 JEANS - what is their go-to outfit? ▸aside from not being able to properly wear a shirt, his go to outfit is a pair of riding pants and boots. aside from pink, he likes monochromatic or neutral dark colors. ideally he'd like to wear something a little... more but because of the fire, he overheats so he's making do with the vest. somehow he always manages to find a replacement for the pants he grows out of.

🎨 PALETTE - can they draw? what do they like to draw? ▸not well.

⏳ HOURGLASS - are they usually late or on-time? ▸early!

🔫 PISTOL - do they trust people easily? ▸no. he's always been rather cautious of strangers but now more so than ever. that said, once you have his trust, you have it for life.

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact. ▸hone learned he was ambidextrous through his sword lessons and spars with sylvan. growing up he used to solely write with his left hand since he would mimic his dad; now he'll use either but his handwriting is significantly better with his left.

❇️ SPARKLE - what is their most prized possession? what do they value? ▸it's between his father's old badge and the swords that he left for him. both act as a symbol of protection for him and the latter are even named in his parent's honour.

📏 RULER - is your oc well educated? where did they get their learning from? ▸*see answer for books; he's as well educated as his parents could provide for him. -=-=-=-=-=-=-

weather 🌩️ LIGHTNING - are they scared of lightning? ▸nope.

🌪️ TORNADO - what is the biggest change you’ve ever made to them? how have they changed from their original version? ▸making him the phoenix reborn! i brought it up in a few other points but he was literally just some guy before. this gave him better purpose in the narrative and higher stakes. fun fact: additionally, the reveal of this was supposed to be end of the story information, the climax, like a big twist reveal but then i didn't have a story leading up to that point so it was changed to much closer to the beginning.

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self? ▸"life may be difficult sometimes; it may seem like the world is out to get you and beat you down... but there's always a light on the other side and people who care for you. pick yourself up, carry on and live that life to the fullest, surrounded by the people you love. be yourself and not what the world expects you to be."

🔥 FIRE - do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self? ▸ [answered] ▸he often feels he's responsible for more than he truly is based on expectations placed upon him. he also pushes himself too hard physically without allowing for supple amounts of rest. with a little nudge from the people who care about him, he has to remind himself to be more gentle and that he doesn't have to carry the world on his shoulders... but he often just falls back in to the same spirals. ☁️ CLOUD - a soft headcanon ▸he purrs in his sleep

🌟 GLOWING STAR - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to star gaze with? ▸spoilers for the first half! sorry. he likes stargazing with mugwort.

🌠 SHOOTING STAR - if they could make any wish with no repercussions, what wish would they make? ▸he'd wish for his chronic pain to go away for good!!

☄️ COMET - what do people assume about them? are they right? ▸depends on what people do or don't know about him via rumours and the like. for the most part people just find him strange. some assume he's really skilled with a sword and while this is true, he's not likely to draw them unless he has no other choice. -=-=-=-=-=-=-

hearts 💓 BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing? ▸sylvan <3

💘 HEART W/ ARROW - what traits do they look for in a relationship? do they believe in love at first sight? ▸he's only have had sights for one person and only after they were long-term friends first did it grow into something more. he wouldn't know what to look for in another relationship since he's not looking. no, does not believe in love at first sight.

💗 GROWING HEART - if they have a crush, is it noticable? what changes when they’re in love? ▸hard to tell because he's affectionate toward everyone close to him.

❤️ RED HEART - their love language(s)? ▸quality time, words of affirmation, physical touch

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food? ▸hugs, someone playing with/combing through his hair, any of his favourite foods.

💖 SPARKLING HEART - are they a subtle or a showy lover? ▸subtle :>

💔 BROKEN HEART - what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart? ▸give up on themself

[papa-silver-ii]

Kiss The Go-Ghost

Young Papa Nihil X Male Reader

18+, Smut, MDNI

The Whisky a Go Go is the place to be after a long work week, a place to kick back with a beer and watch one of their constantly revolving live musicians. It's been a while since you had the chance to cut loose and let down your hair. 'You've earned this!' you reassure yourself looking in the mirror, buttoning up your shirt, belting the faded bootcut jean you've been saying you'll finally wear out on a date. But the date never comes, so drinks on a Saturday night will have to do! Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky!

As you pass the bouncers and gain entry to the nightclub itself you look around to observe these new surroundings. The sight immediately draws your eye is that the club has two tiers. One is stageside, people filtering in and starting to dance, and the second tier is a balcony overlooking the now active dancefloor. Several comfortable leather booths line the walls, almost calling your name. Club patrons are packed shoulder to shoulder, swaying to the beat of the music—so many new faces, none that you recognize.

All of these new senses overwhelm you for a few moments. 'A drink', you think to yourself, throat patched. Shuffling through shimmying bodies, you call out to the bartender. He pushes a drink to you, downing it. The warm buzz of alcohol starts to loosen you and limber your arms and legs. A smile breaks your lips. This is a night for relaxing, to have fun. Lights dim, drawing your gaze to the stage. A host steps out, reading the acts to the crowd. The first two don't sound like anything you enjoy, and disappointment starts to creep in. Then the following words light your eyes, "Our third and final act of the evening. Ghost!"

'Oh this is going to be fun' the thought comes freely, nestling into a padded leather booth, sat stageside. You only need a few drinks to get to that place you want to be—your whole body tingling, light and airy. The first two headliners come out to perform that time almost disappears. They perform nice enough songs but not artists you'd see yourself booking tickets to see again. With Ghost just moments from taking the stage the atmosphere is downright palpable. Buzzed tingles turn to ones of anticipation, fingers fidgeting with the collar of your shirt.

Then the band you've been waiting for takes the stage, musicians unlike any that you know of. The lead singer's face is that of a skull, his hairstyle is all the rage. He is dressed in leather, fur-trimmed coat, and priest's garb. The backing musicians all wear masks obscuring their identities. You shuffle to the edge of the booth, standing to get to the front of the stage. All of the patrons are so stunned they put up no resistance, and for a moment, a brief flicker. You could swear those piercing eyes meet yours.

And what eyes they are. Heterochromia, that's what it's called, isn't it? You can see yourself getting lost in them already. Mind foggy, is it just the alcohol or something else you wonder? Before you can eleven comprehend what is happening the lighting dims further, stage lights the only thing piercing the darkness. The guitarists all strum their instruments, the drummer beating out a melody. The sound enraptures you. Fingers tracing the edge of the stage, near enough to touch. The powerful voice of the singer cuts through the audience. His words were almost like a provocation, a temptation. “Hey Baby, Kiss the goat,” This mysterious man gestures to the audience but he doesn't look away from you for a moment. The lyrics get progressively sexual and the impulse to undo a few shirt buttons strikes you. ‘Was that a smirk?’ you think, this tempter, this demon onstage, smirking as you loosen this restrictive shirt. Sweat beading at your brow.

The skull-faced man moves and thrusts to amplify his lyrics. “But he's the guy you want to do, and you know that it takes two, luckily he wants to do you too” The audience gasps, fanning their flushed faces. Thoughts enter your mind, ones that make you grip the stage tighter. “Satan, Lucifer, Osculum Obscenum. Mwaah.” He kisses in your direction, and your knees almost buckle. It is too hot in here, you feel like you're on fire. The singer must agree, shedding his clerical collar, and tossing it to the amassed crowd. Your heart is beating fast, pounding against your ribs as the satanic melody reels you deeper into the trap. Minutes pass and the song must be nearing its end, you don't know how much more you can take. With one last blown kiss, you are brought back to reality. The man is descending the stage towards you. One strong hand grasps your cheek, another entwines your hair. Lips crash against yours. For a second your heart stops, and your entire body freezes up. It is as if you and he are the only two souls left in the world. It is burning you up from within, those rough hands, the even rougher lips. You are completely under this man's spell.

You don't even realize you are backstage until it's too late to back out. Those calloused hands are back on your body, running beneath your shirt, feeling each dip and curve of your hips. It immediately dawns on you just how powerless you are. This enchanter is already tearing open your shirt, buttons tumbling to the floor. The gasp that leaves your trembling lips betrays you, but he likes it, smirking, showing those perfect teeth. How they'd feel against your throat, plays over and over again in your mind. Unconsciously you bare your throat to him. Stood in a tattered shirt, submitting to the devil, your heart thundering in your ribcage.

"You will be such a pretty plaything, following so eagerly, just to get a little taste of your new Papa. Or do you prefer Daddy?" His laugh is dark but so dangerously seductive. It's only in that instance that you notice you're completely hard, When did that happen? It's difficult to tell, everything is moving so quickly. The heat inside your trousers is agonizing, aching to be free, aching to be touched. But you get the sense that you will be simply along for the ride. "Let's hope you don't break. You wouldn't want to break for Nihi, would you?"

'So that's the devil's name' you think between labored breaths, your mind is so foggy now, the room is spinning. Staggering backward you hit the cool wall of the green room, you almost hiss at the feeling. Nihil simply tuts softly. "Don't run away now pet, I told you. You're mine now" Your head nods in pure instinct, voice quivering. "Y..yes Daddy…" That seems to please the man immensely, those sharp teeth on show. He wastes no time in assaulting your neck with bruising kisses, sucking deep purple welts in a sign of dominance. The sensation almost makes your knees buckle, The power this singer has over you is practically embarrassing, your weak hands fist his shirt. “P...please, I'm on fire. I can't bear it any longer. I need you.”

Effortlessly your hands are pinned above your head, and teeth dig into your skin, raising blood. You fight back a whine, tears prickling in your eyes. “Don't cry so soon my darling, I haven't even started. Now. Kneel, Worship me.” Sinking to your knees you are face to face with the crotch of the man, the imprint of the man's bulge is visible in his tight trouser. Your mouth feels dry, eyes looking up at him. Once again his grasp is on your jaw. Holding your gaze. “Don't disappoint me.” These are the only words of instruction that you receive, it feels much more like a warning. Still trembling you try to steady your fingers as they run up the inseam of his legs, trailing along the fabric as if the act will ground you. The breath catches in the back of your throat as the tips of your fingers feel along the already hard length constricted in those trousers. It's bigger than any you've ever felt, not that you have a great deal of experience with casual hookups, quite the opposite.

You falter for a moment too long, lingering a the buttons, unable to suppress the slight shake in your wrist. A” tsk, tsk, tsk” comes above you, your head tilting backward. Nihil simply sighs at you, unable to hide his disapproval “You're not scared now are you Pet? I told you, not to disappoint me”. You try to speak but the words get stuck, eyes opening in fear. Your hands find the opening of his trousers and pull it open, pulling down his boxers. His member springs free and hangs, dripping above your face. Pre is already bubbling at the head. You know not to make this man wait, your tongue darts out eagerly, needily, swiping at the tip of Nihils fully erect cock. Salty pre coats your tongue, you are unable to suppress the debauched moan that slips your lips. That seems to buy you more time with the man, he rests a hand on your head in expectation. Your gaze can't break away from his cock, eyes tracking up every single inch. It is so thick and heavy, it struggles to hold its weight. Would you even be able to wrap your fingers around it? You push whatever doubts fill your mind and focus on the deep intoxicating scent of the man waiting not so patiently for you to worship him.

You lean in now, taking the leaking tip of his cock into your mouth, lips closing around him. Your tongue traces circles along the slit, swirling as your head bobs down his length. Your eyes flutter as you take inch after inch, the weight against your tongue feels so natural that you almost lose yourself. The spell only breaking because of the acknowledgment of your efforts. “Not bad my eager little pet, let's see if you can take all of me though.” While you were enraptured those fingers had weaved back into your hair, holding you still. With one deep pump of Nihils hips, he forced his entire length deep into your throat. Your nose is now nestled in thick black hair, strands of drool dripping down your chin as your mouth struggles to accommodate the intrusion. “Tut, Tut. Such a messy pet, I wouldn't want to have to punish you. Don't you dare spill a drop of my seed or you will suffer.” You gargle a noise of understanding as best as you can but the man holds you down for what seems like an eternity. Tears well up in your eyes once again until suddenly the pressure is gone and you can slide free, coughing and choking. The salty taste of precum still coats your tongue. You take a few moments, Oxygen burns your lungs as you take deep breaths in. Taking the chance while you still can.

Your throat is given little recovery time as he forces his cock back into your mouth, over and over he fucks into your face. You barely have the chance to think due to the relentless pace that Nihil sets. If this is how rough he is with your mouth, how rough could he get while fucking you? Just the thought sends tingles up the back of your spine and you cannot deny the urge that it makes you excited. You wrap your arms around his legs to keep your balance. His fingers in your hair get tighter and tighter, and the moans get even filthier. Curses fill this backstage room, It is obvious that his climax is quickly approaching, Tears stream along your cheeks, eyes rolling back into your skull as you feel his shaft begin to pulse and spasm. “Fucking take it you greedy little slut, don't waste a single fucking drop.” He reaches his climax with a grunt, filling your eager mouth full of his hot spend. It is so much, it feels like it will never end. It makes your eyes go wide as you taste him for the first time. Eagerly lapping it up, swallowing it down your throat. You do as best as you can, but your jaw starts to ache. Suddenly your mouth is empty and there's a hand on your jaw. “Show me,” he demands. You comply, opening your mouth and swallowing the last drops of his seed for his viewing pleasure. For the first time, you see him smile.

Nihil drags you by your shirt, lifting you upwards, over to his dresser and makeup table. Various bottles are knocked over and sent crashing to the floor. You're lifted to the table, then in an instant, your clothes are torn from your body. Shirt buttons ping off of your tattered button-up, they make an audible noise, hitting the floor with a clatter. Searing hot lips meet yours and the belt is snaked off of your waist and the jeans you wear are undone and shed. His tongue explores your mouth, tasting himself on your tongue he lets out a growl of satisfaction. “You did well my sinful little pet, you could become one of my favorites. But enough game, I've had a taste, now I want the main course.” His fangs nip at your bottom lip, you whine as you feel the welt grow, a trickle of blood starting to well at the skin. Nihil takes one of the bottles from the desk, unscrewing the top, he pours some of the liquid into his hands. Rubbing his hands together he places a finger against your entrance. “Have you ever played her my pet?” he teases with a smirk, gently probing at your hole. Teasing, testing working you open. Your legs start to tingle and you feel words bubbling up. “Y…yes, I have..ah... Mmm fuck. I have sir. Please. I can take it.” You don't know where this sudden boost of confidence comes from, but Nihil is set alight by it.

His skilled fingers waste no time opening you up completely, your cock sits untouched but begging for attention, especially with the man prodding and tickling your sweet spot with such intensity. “I knew you were going to sing so sweetly for me my little whore, the moment I laid eyes on you. I know a filthy slut when I see one.” It's difficult for you to argue against his words when you are mewling so pathetically from just a few fingers. You squirm and writhe as he fingers you, scissoring your tender hole, reading you for ‘The Main Course’. Even your thighs start to tremble, and you start to fear that you'll come untouched, his fingers so expertly undoing your willpower. “S..sir! M’close, so close.” you whimper, voice crackling. But if you think heels take mercy, you're mistaken. All movements fade to just a bare trace of what it once was. His digits, flex and curl inside you, and then they're gone. “No, no, please. Please I want to c…” You almost scream but a harsh slap against your ass silences you. “Don't get too greedy now pet, I can so easily take all of this away and leave you here unsatisfied.” The tears that prickled in your eyes now stream down your face, sobbing from want, from sheer unbridled need. “I'll be good, ill be good. Please Daddy please.” Nihil holds your jaw once more and swipes away your tears. “Good boy, now. I want to hear how good I make you feel.”

Searing heat fills your emptiness, head rolling back on your shoulders, the size still manages to take your breath away. “You're so fucking big, don't hold back, please Nihil. Please, I can take it.” Nihil pushes in, inch after inch, and your body fights to relax around his girth. The feeling is that of pure ecstasy. Nihil hisses as he bottoms out inside of you, leaning to take your lips with his. Biting your bloodied lips, bruising, nipping. Sharp fingers find the dip of your hips, digging in to pin you to the desk, holding you down as he begins to piston his hips. Fucking you with such brutal force that anything that was left on the desk rolled off. Hammering and shaking the wall with each movement, grinding deeper and deeper inside. You lock your legs around his waist, pushing him so deep, deeper than any man has ever been. Each long stroke brushes that sweet bundle of nerves inside you, sending shockwaves along your skin, goosebumps running across your flesh. Your jaw slackens, panting in for each gasp of breath, the fog descending on your mind, getting lost in the pleasure. You try to squeeze your eyes closed, trying anything to gain composure, that last little part of your mind fighting to succumb. It's as if Nihil; can sense it somehow. “Let go Pet, give in to me. Completely.”

The tension just snaps in an instant, the all-encompassing lust consumes your mind and soul. You completely surrender your body and heart to this demon in human form, wrapping your arms around his neck you look deep into his eyes. “I am yours.” you declare, body now wrapped in heat, pleasure, pure unrivaled bliss. This man effortlessly carves you apart, splitting you in two with each forceful grind, pump and thrust. Your noises reach a higher pich, broken, wet, pathetic in the most deliciously submissive way. The thumbs at your hips dig deeper, leaving fresh welts and hand marks, your body is an exquisite canvas of pleasure. Bites, bruise, kisses. Every inch of, marked and owned buy this godlike figure, so commanding and authoritative. “Look at you pet, i almost thought youd break. I shouldnt have underestimated you my darling. Im proud of you, such an obedient mutt. Now, you have permission to cum. But only from my cock, no touching.” He leans into the shell of your ear, emphasising each of his words with a sharp thrust of his hips. All you can do is nod and whimper, thighs alreadly beginning to tremble from locking so tight, white knuckled. This blisstering pace is too much now, it builds and builds to a new height. As your cock drrols and drips, hard and unused, you beg for his hips to angle just right. Just a few more brushes of that magical spot and yes, youll be seeing stars. You chant, you beg, you plead. “Right there, there, there, there.” The haziness descends again and for a moment you slip so far into the darkness, that it touches your very soul and leaves a mark upoin it for evermore.

Nihil aims, purposefully to hit your prostate, pulling all the way out just to slam back in, he does this over and over till you cant even form words any longer. You know hes getting close from the way his face gets tighter, you feel him bucking now, unruly, like hes losing control. You are both hurtling to the edge of a great cliff and neither of you can stop now. “C…cumm..cumming..” Is the last thing you can manage to get out before you both hit the peak of that cliff. You reach your climax at the same time, sharing this intimate moment. Nihils orgasm is all grunts and gritted teeth. The man bites down at your throat, bringing a stangled cry to choke and die in the back of your tongue. His cock throbs and pulses deep inside you, the feeling getting so much more full as you feel his seed enter you. His seed burns like something infernal but its pure bliss. It feels so perfect, so right. Like all drink and drugs combined, the most ethereal high. You paint your stomach and his, making a mess of the pair of you. Cumming untouched as you had promised you would. You cant help the sobs that come as your consciousness comes and goes. Whole body aching as the adrenaline starts to ebb and die. You hear words above you and feel a kiss at you temple. “You did so well for me my Pet. When you wake, come find me.” And with that the darkness returns. You fade, you fall, you sleep as you are, ad what sweet dreams come to you now youve been kissed by the Goat.

When you wake you find yourself on a sofa within the green room, you ache all over and feel like your legs have been turned to jelly, but you still sit up with a wince. Your throat feels so dry, reaching for a drink you look at the destruction of the room. Heat tingles at your cheeks as you cant help but blush. Struggling to your feet you notice your clothes lay tattered on the floor. Panic starts to fill you for a few moments until you notice a neatly packaged box at the end of the room. A simple white note is left on the top. It reads, “Welcome to the Clergy my Ghoul.” You shake your head in disbelief. ‘Whats a Ghoul?’ you think before the curiosity gets the better of you. You tear open the package and find inside it a sort of uniform. Theres a black dress shirt, some black trousers, a leather jacket and two curious items. One is an inverted crucifix and the other is a silver mask. Its just like the ones the bandmemebers were all wearing. Were they the ghouls? You take a few moments to clean yourself and then you dress yourself, you dress yourself in the clothes of a Ghoul. Looking at your reflection you feel a comfort in this new regalia. You gathere your tattered belongings and make your way to exit. Only one thought burns at the centre of your mind. ‘Reuinte with your Papa.’

[ghcstao3]

Hi please keep rambling about your DBH AU it’s so well written and amazing! I love the characterisations of everyone and how you handled their relationships there in. My favourite part was Ghost thinking he’s a coward but he’s not he’s just been so badly hurt and when everyone learns about his past they don’t blame him for trying to protect himself they actually try and comfort him 😭 god damn that made me cry

Anyway it wouldn’t be annoying at all it’s obvious by the care and effort you put into writing it that you love this au.

apparently i am. a liar. but i still have a few thoughts about this AU

separating it into two parts:

misc:

- soap used to be a child caretaker android. he still keeps contact with the family, who have always treated him like one of their own

- for that reason also, he was somewhat eased into deviancy. he never even realized it first, because he’d always been happy as is—it was the sense of purpose that ticked him off, the want to try something new and completely different to what he’d always known

- ghost has heterochromia essentially for the same reason as markus (optics damage)

- ghost doesn’t remember much prior to his deviancy. roba erased a lot of memories, and sometimes he still experiences minor memory loss here and there, if it’s something from years prior. those pieces are still stored somewhere, but ghost has never bothered to go searching

post-reveal:

- soap is the only individual other than himself that ghost trusts to do repairs. even still he’s reluctant, at first, only letting soap help with the parts he can’t reach, but eventually even the simplest fixes he has soap work on

- unfortunately ghost isn’t given much of a choice but to reveal himself to the team about a year later, when he’s injured and price and gaz get a scare out of soap tearing ghost open to fix the worst of the damage and at least have him functional until they could get parts

- (it’s just a bit traumatic to watch your sergeant open your lieutenant’s chest. just a little)

- ghost still pretends like he isn’t an android around them, however. it’s how he’s acted forever now and it’s a difficult habit to quit—may not even be possible to quit. they wouldn’t treat him any differently, though, and he realizes that now with a slight guilt

- going back to soap’s ‘family’, he even goes so far as to bring ghost home to them, like he’s seen and read in movies and books. they’re more than happy to meet ghost and welcome him into their home—a glimpse of kindness ghost seldom sees, so he decides that they’re not so bad (meaning he memorizes every detail of their lives and interests, just so he can know the people who cared for soap in return for his service)

- both ghost and soap’s white casing are very scuffed and scratched, but if you look closely at their wrists, you may find one another’s initials etched into the plastic

[goobie-goo]

mom was watching HP: order of the phoenix while i was unloading the dishwasher so i got ✨ dallas ideas ✨

bc magic is more tolerated there, dallas doesnt have to age his body up. this means he can go around with years passing by and still look yk. 17-18 (the age he died :P) even though hes AT LEAST several hundred-thousand years.

when hes bored of traveling the magical world, he goes to hogwarts and roams the halls like the ghosts would. hes a well-known attraction and often looks out for the kids and helps w homework. you may also see him in classes.

^ he avoided the years that voldemort was in school so the bitch wouldn’t know what he’d look like.

^^ this is allowed bc when he first entered the HP universe, he asked dumbledore if it was fine (and gave a bit of info taht he was nonhuman). he did go to school for those 7 years though for the full ✨ experience ✨

so to add onto the ‘coming back when bored,’ he came back the year harry was entering his first year. lots of people were like omg its harry potter and then like OMG ITS THE RED CROW (or something.. idk yet. if the students know about him through a legend passed down from their parents and other people, most likely only a small group know his name.)

why is this important?? dallas is fucking protective and wouldnt let anything bad happen to harry istg. probably sees him as a younger sibling and relates to him a lot (saving to save the world trope i forgot the name). he’d pop up outta no where and be like ‘YOU WANNA ATTACK HARRY? MY BROTHER??? BITCH YOU THOUGHT!’ and then the enemies would be pissing themselves. (and harry would be like how tf did you know i was here??’)

wait omg harry sees a bit of his mom in dallas bc he has red hair and green eyes (will shapeshift to green eyes a lot to appear human.. wait what if dallas shifted to heterochromia green-yellow thatd be badass. wait^2 thats the sprite logo WHAHAHHD—) SOBBIGN I CANNOT.

skip is to dallas as dallas is to harry if you catch my drift (big brother figure) (RIP skip)

kinda wondering if dallas would interfere w the dursleys before hogwarts or after because uou have: 1.) before. dallas raises harry and harry is so more snarky and sassy. harry doesnt get abused or bullied or neglected ffs. he gets a caring brother figure and a found family (the syzygy (if you dont remember: aji, memphis, seraphina, and more to come)). less trauma probably. 2.) before. harry lives w the dursleys still but dallas randomly pops up in his life at certain points. theyre friends :] so when harry goes to hogwarts and sees dallas hes like :0 and then when he finds out dallas is like. immortal?? and not human (rumored to be—dallas never confirms it) hes like ‘???????? IM FRIENDS WITH AN IMMORTAL NONHUMAN SUPER-POWERFUL BEING???’ and then has to pretend to be chill about it and like he hasn’t met dally before. 3.) after. dallas befriends harry after he shows up in school bc he doesnt want pthers realizing soemthing is up. he feels bad about leaving harry to the dursleys though. he will often pop up during the summers and say hi :D 4.) after. dallas is like bro fucking finally harry is here!! lets go!! and has to pretend not to know what the dursleys are doing when harry opens up to them one night. dallas then basically sues the dursleys and gains uhh whats the word.. CUSTODY!! of harry. (why was i thinking child ownership ;-;). back to idea 1 where harry basically has a new brother figure and found family. he gets put in therapy, effective immediately. dallas will go too if that helps (god save yhat therapist. better get an NDA.) happy ending!

mkay thats all i have rn hope you enjoyed the meal teehee

oh and dallas is a ravenclaw

YESSSSSSS i havent cared about harry potter im years but i am EATING THIS UP!!!!!!! ABSOLUTELY NO CRUMBS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

theres a rlly cool dynamic there i think cause like. harry is definitely a kind of ‘i dont need any help ill be fine’ and dallas is similar to that i feel? but in a way where he would know better and go ‘aintnoway youre pulling THAT one’ and forcefully help solve the situation

[irotinmyroom]

Could u tell me more about Mason aka your creepypasta oc?? They seem interesting-

IM GLAD HE SEEMS INTERESTING!! i pretty much just made him (and i havent fully perfected his story yet) but ill just put some things about him here!! i'll probably make a big post later explaining his story, like i did with my other oc elias which you can find here (i dont rlly like the art on that post anymore so dont judge!!!!)

ANYWAYS starting off, he's practically a ghost, or some paranormal entity (haven't really decided yet and a ghost sounds too cliche to me) and he kinda just aimlessly wanders around the forest, not really able to accept that he's actually dead.

i'm not gonna get tooo in depth with the story cause i havent really figured out the full story yet, but the basic premise is that before his death, he was a pretty socially awkward kid, and didn't really fit in much at school, but he still enjoyed it either way!! he had (and mostly still does) a strong love for photography, human nature, wildlife and SCIENCE!! in his science class specifically, he met this guy named cole, and they bonded over their shared liking of science. cole was quite popular, and practically led him on (knowing that mason started developing feelings for him) leading to his eventual death. (will elaborate on that in the post i make later on when i figure stuff out!) after his death, he got revenge on bro!! leading to him wandering around in the forest which he died in and soon finding slenderman, and slenderman taking him in as a 'proxy'!!! (i have a type(?) (kinda) of a slendermansion au) though he still lives in the forest, not really.. remembering much of that specific encounter, causing him to get lost a LOT.

FUN FACTS ABOUT HIM CAUSE!!! needs to be included

favorite animal is foxes!! his favorite flower is sunflowers, and he LOVESSS statues!!! he also really enjoys writing and literature in general! (he has a very big vocabulary!!!)

he has a unilateral incomplete cleft lip, which im not very good at drawing, but its there! also freckles spread across his nose and cheeks, and he also has heterochromia. (green and brown!!) his nose pretty much constantly bleeds, he WOULD be that kid in class that has to go to the bathroom/nurse for a bloody nose daily.

in his post-death form, he has a huge messy hole/gash in the side of his stomach, as well as a similar one on his left calf that expands onto the front of his leg a bit. he's semi-transparent with his form taking on a green-ish tint!

he has a hard time seeing things up close, so he occasionally will wear glasses, although rarely.. another little small detail is that he found a tube of mascara in the woods once and curiously just kinda.. put it on and has been wearing it ever since, even though its so messy due to how he just goes for it and CANT CLEAN OFF HIS FACE!! the fact that he probably smells like burning leaves is another thing i put in my notes app 4 some reason but you get the vision

something i was thinking about and jotted down in my notes app about him is that if he was a type of painting (in his post-death form) he'd be a messy, soft watercolor with sharp and ragged lineart (if that makes sense?) and also with types of art, i feel like he'd be performance art. just a thought i had that i thought was rlly cool!!

tldr i love my oc!!!! thank you for the ask, anon!! sorry about this being super long and also kinda hard to understand, but i promise ill make it easier to read whenever i do make a big post about him!! thank u for reading

[voodoo-culture]

headcannon post! (most of these will be canon in this blog’s AU keep that in mind!)

- loui is transmasc!

- pronouns? he/they by default, people he’s close with can use she/her though.

- autistic, has ADHD and BPD, and is a DID system! (PLEASE ASKS ABOUT HIS ALTERS I’M SO AUTISTIC ABOUT THEM -jazzy)

- prefers loui over louisiana

- his deadname is louisiane / anna (france would call him “anna” as a nickname)

- france is his father by the way! (he’s a pretty shitty one though.)

- he has magic powers!!

- his magic is semi-connected to his emotions; he can’t control it much when he’s angry

- he can see ghosts! though it’s much more of a curse than a blessing.

- his eyes glow based on his feelings when he feels extreme emotions. ex; red for angry or green for scared. (by default he has heterochromia, one green and one purple eye.)

- dating florida and georgia is a father figure to him!

- mary is an older sister figure to him :] he looks up to her

- close friends with mass! they bond pretty well over war trauma and being witches /silly

- fought in the french revolution (was forced into war by france)

- he has a huge phobia of mirrors

that’s all i can think of for now! if you have questions or suggestions feel free to send asks!