#i have a friend who is practically like faust

[feisaru]

So would Jedidiah be considered a Faust kin or...?

[devourable]

☹ the alt kids

sfw | tags : poly!nb!yans x gn reader (only prn used for reader is ‘you’), obsessive thoughts, slight manipulation, mentions of drinking

listen,,, i know melchior / nb demon yan beat these three in the poll but im itching to write about them. this goes out to my friend who wants to get piped by faust + lolita anon. love yall mmmmwah

also for reference, faust is they/he, delta is they/them, and anton is he/she/they !

please rb to support me 🫶

the alt kids were notorious for seeking out club newbies to play with. it was just something they did.

there was just something so adorable about the way someone totally out of their element dipping their toes into their scene! and the three had made it clear that fresh meat was off limits to anyone but them.

it was a simple cycle — someone new would enter the club, they'd swoop in and show them a good time, take them home at the end of the night if they're lucky, and repeat.

they thought it'd be no different when you came along, but...

oh, how wrong they were.

see, faust could practically feel the inexperience dripping off of you the moment you entered the nightclub.

all on your own, your eyes wide as you took in the flashing lights and loud music, the way you cautiously stepped around the sea of dancing bodies in attempt to find some place you could fit in comfortably? definitely another cute little freshie that'd soon join their ranks.

but faust didn't account for the zip of heat that ran through his body when you and him locked eyes from across the club. he didn't expect the unfamiliar feeling of his heart racing, a feeling only comparable to how he felt when he saw his partners — but why was it so much stronger? and when you offered up a shy little smile and averted your gaze, it damn near knocked him back.

who were you?

they had no clue, but they knew one thing. they needed to leave this club with you at the end of the night.

so faust all but ran to your side, appearing by you before you had even noticed their approach. god, you were even cuter up close... the way you looked up at them made their heart want to leap from their chest!

but they kept their cool. faust introduced themself, commenting on how they noticed you from across the bar and how they couldn't just let a sightly little thing like you venture around all on your own. the club could be so intimidating for newcomers — dangerous, even! but you didn't have a thing to worry about with them by your side.

they loved how demure you were, how you held your heating face when he complimented you, how you tried to wave off their advances but seemed to enjoy it just a bit too much to wave them off. were you intimidated by them? or… did you like them back? they wish they knew!

so you joined them, and accompanied them to the bar.

it was there you met one of their partners — a startlingly tall, reserved goth. you saw him well before you even got to the bar! between the major size difference, her icy gaze, and seemingly disinterested demeanor, it was safe to say you were intimidated. so you were incredibly surprised when faust strutted right up to them, pressed a kiss to his cheek, and waved you over to meet her. and it surprised you even further when they took one of your hands in theirs, pressed a kiss to your knuckles, and introduced themself after studying you silently.

unbeknownst to you and faust, anton was feeling that same intense fire in his chest that faust got when they first looked at you. he couldn’t help but let his eyes wander over your attire as you gave your name in turn.

you were so small compared to him. as was most other people, but… it was strangely endearing when he looked down at you. it’d be so easy to just scoop you up, wouldn’t it? and you wouldn’t be able to do a thing about it. he kept those thoughts to himself, but they flickered across his mind every time you came enough for him to take in the difference in your sizes.

the pair bought you drinks, got you a nice seat and showered you in attention. chatting you up, complimenting you, practically treating you like you were part of their polycule already. though they never mentioned it, faust and anton knew they had the same feelings towards you. the intense desire to just… have you. and not just for the night, either. you were so much more than all of their previous flings.

then delta came along. petite, sly delta who liked to play coy when it came to those they were interested in. they had pretended to be too busy dancing the entire time before joining their partners and you at the bar, but they were watching. and after witnessing how their boyfriends were all over you for so long, they had to join in. what were you doing to them?

they walked up to the three of you, pointedly looked you up and down, and… they understood in an instant. man, you were a looker! and even sweeter than the usual folk the three would usually play around with. they easily invited themself to the conversation, taking a seat right on faust’s lap and stuck up a chat with you as if they had been there the entire time.

they loved how flustered you were, so overwhelmed by all the attention the three were now pouring onto you. and despite your overstimulation, you were trying so hard to talk to them all anyway. you clearly had no clue what to do, poor thing… they had no choice but to take the lead for you!

“wanna dance? ..no? that’s fine~ let’s get another drink!”

“it’s so loud in here. let’s go somewhere quieter, yeah? i wanna hear that pretty voice more clearly.”

“aww, you wanna leave? you can sober up at our place! it’d be dumb if you got a ticket you could’a avoided.”

“you’ll stay the night with us, won’t you, darling? we’d hate for you to leave us so soon.”

[tcustodisart]

What are some cute moments that occur throughout the different acts that aren’t necessarily in the game but live in your head rent free?

Oh, this one is going to be a long answer, because there's a lot of squatters in my head and there's a lot to be unleashed. Let's start with this doodle with the boys playing lanceboard at camp and continue under the cut. Lots of cringe and brainrot incoming, so brace yourself.

Act 1:

Connie is constantly bickering with Astarion over him stealing his journal. Gale suggest to cast arcane lock on it, but Connie knows it won't stop that gremlin from reading it so why bother.

This sad pile of rugs is where I imagine Connie sleeps in Act 1. Additional Astarion line: "Damn darling, you live like this?"

During the first romance scene Connie tells Shart about his family, about how he and his brother know the city inside and out, about his parents and the tavern they run, about the trap incident. It's the most he talked to someone who wasn't his family or his crow in years. He wishes that night would never end.

Connie sends letters to his family via Faust, he stops after entering Underdark.

Act 2:

I mentioned it before that Connie is not taking the Shadow Curse very well. He misses the sun, misses the grass, he's unable to contact his family, Shart has distanced herself from him. Karlach notices it and tries to cheer him up. They end up having long talks almost every night. That's the moment their friendship evolves from just friends to besties.

When Connie finds the second warding bond ring, he wishes he could give the other one to Shadowheart, but finds the moment inappropriate. He ends up giving her the ring at the beginning of Act 3.

Act 3:

I have a lot of stuff for this act.

This is inspired by one of Jaheira's lines: "'The Cub and the Crow'- sounds like a cautionary tale. As it probably should." Connie draws her a mock up cover for a kids book. Jaheira sticks it to the traveling chest (I mostly store food there, so to me traveling chest = fridge).

Connie goes through a serious breakdown at the start of this act (after a companion is abducted), he ends up crying and saying that for the first time he doesn't believe they're going to make it, that he'll never hug his mom, never hear his brother sing again, won't be able to tell his step dad that he saw Darkmaw the Wicked. He's being comforted first by Jaheira and then by the rest of his party.

His favorite armor gets damaged one time, he's very upset about it. But the next morning he finds it magically repaired (Astarion fixed it, from the start of Act 3 they become besties).

This wip that I'm very slowly working on happens during act 3. Connie makes some flower crowns and talks about how his mom taught him to do that. I'm not going to say more, because I really want to finish that comic.

Connie has a deal with Popper that he'll pay him double for every night orchid he finds (I actually did that in game, I bantered him more money for the flower than he asked for, I love that little guy so much).

This one is more funny than cute but when Connecticut Tav was younger and still lived in Baldur's Gate he used to visit Sharess's Caress pretty regularly because it was the best way to practice drawing people. He really enjoyed talking with the workers there, he eventually convinced them that maybe creating an union isn't such a bad idea. He ended up being banned from entering the brothel because of that. So when the party approaches it to meet Voss, he's very nervous that the owner will remember him (she does). There's a dialogue in my head but it would work better with some visuals, so maybe one time I'm going to draw it.

In my head, the cottage they end up living in is Connie's old hunting hut. So after the conversation with Shadowheart about her plans for after defeating the brain, he suggest that it would be the perfect place to go. He then draws the house to show her how it looks like, tells her that it's surrounded by a forest, there's a lake nearby, a small stable that can be turned into a barn if needed, and that he's not sure about the quality of the soil, but he did grow some herbs there, so maybe it's going to be good enough to grow flowers.

At the end of the game Connie decides to stay in Baldur's Gate for a while to help his family fix their tavern (which was heavily damaged). He tells Shart to go the house I mentioned before, because he wants her to start her new life as soon as possible + because it would be better for her parents. He stealthily puts his journal in her stuff with a note attached to it saying that he finished it this morning and she can read it if she wants to. He also gives her Faust so she can write him letters whenever she wants to. After 2 tendays he arrives at the cottage with some gifts (night orchid bulbs and a pamphlet about how to take care of them, there was supposed to be another gift, but he wasn't able to find it just yet, but that's for another story).

Epilogue party (because I'm that insane):

It's been sitting in my wips for more than two months, so I don't know if I'll be able to finish it. But during the party Connie and Shadowheart take 10 minute brake to visit the place from the first romance scene. They have a very similar conversation like before, but their roles are reversed now - It's Connie asking questions about Shart's current life. "Tell me something about yourself, but no tadpoles, weird artifacts, petty goddesses. Something about you."

[world0fmadness]

LOVE IN MY DARK HEART

bård “ faust ” eithun x reader

♡ general dating headcanons for faust!

୨୧ my dream man lolol! reader is referenced to be shorter than faust because i think a majority of people are but if you’re not, i’m sorry :( kind of throuple-y with ihsahn but not reallyyy <3

♡ related hc available here, here, here and here | view my metal masterlist here

reading music recommendations: the majesty of the night sky by emperor - the moors of death by urgehal - death to planet earth by craft

♡ faust really gives me the vibe of someone who would just be absolutely obsessed with his partner!

୨୧ like he’s just so obsessed with you and everything you do…

♡ applying your lipstick? he’s gazing at you with his usual blank eyes but if you look really closely, you can see love swirling around in there too!

୨୧ your freshly applied lipstick doesn’t last very long before he’s making a mess out of it with his own lips pressed against yours, most of it transfers onto his which makes you chuckle before grabbing a makeup wipe to help him clean it

“ get this shit off of me, please… love you ” ( he swears he hates your lipstick but whenever he’s making out with you in helvete and someone points out the residue on his lips, he smirks so big, wearing it almost like a mark of pride )

♡ painting your nails? he’s giving you his opinion on what colour to do them ( spoiler alert: it’s almost always black or crimson red )

୨୧ he just loves his girl so much :(

♡ some of his friends give him shit for being so smitten with you but he takes one look over at you and it’s like, why wouldn’t he be smitten with you?

୨୧ so he never lets those comments get to him, he knows you’re worth being smitten for

♡ he loves when you come to his band practices for emperor with him, almost always pulling you by the hands, making you sit on his lap and hold his can of coke whilst he plays the drums

୨୧ you become really close with ihsahn! the three of you going out to grab take out together after a concert, you wearing faust’s leather jacket, their corpse paint smudged beyond belief as you offer to fix it up for them whilst waiting on your food

♡ dare i say you and faust have even had a couple half drunk threesomes with ihsahn <3 he’s the only other person faust would trust to treat you right in bed

୨୧ but anyways… let’s move on from that…

♡ whenever you’re anywhere with faust, you’re almost always sitting on his lap, one of his hands drawing patterns on your back whilst the other rests on your thigh as he talks to his friends about upcoming concerts

୨୧ he’s not super into crazy pda but when in helvete, he’ll gladly make out with you! he’s a little more reserved when out and about on the streets of oslo but he’ll always have at least one hand somewhere on your body

♡ because he’s so much taller than you, you have to stand on your tippy toes to even be able kiss him properly

୨୧ which is why he prefers to make out with you in helvete because there, he can just pick you up and place you on the counter, making it less of a stretch for both you and him

♡ whenever euronymous sees this happening, he’s always pissed, feeling like he has to bat you both away with a broom because you’ll “ scare off his customers ”

୨୧ faust always just gives a small smirk in his direction before simply picking you up and moving you over to his little corner

♡ he’s VERY possessive of you! whenever you’re at a concert and he sees someone eyeing you a little too much for his liking, he’ll quickly make it known to them that you’re his

୨୧ usually he does this by getting very grabby with you or just tilting your face up to him by your chin and shoving his tongue into your mouth, sloppy open mouth making out right in their line of sight <3

♡ by the time you’re done and he looks up, he finds that the person is long gone, much to his pleasure!

୨୧ you guys have SO many pictures together taken in photo booths! they almost completely cover the fridge in your shared apartment

♡ most of them are sweet, sharing sloppy kisses and some of them are slightly risqué, him pulling your shirt up to flash your lacey bra to the camera just as it flashes with a smirk on his face whilst you giggle up a storm ( you briefly forget that they’re printed on the outside, where anyone walking by could see them )

୨୧ more often than not, you’re the one who paints his face for him!

♡ you’ll straddle his lap, forcing him to keep his hands on your hips because you don’t want to mess it up over him grabbing your ass…

୨୧ he’s always impressed by how much better it turns out when you do it and soon enough, ihsahn is asking you if you’d be able to do his before emperor concerts <3

♡ faust isn’t a super romantic person but for you, he really tries his best!

୨୧ he takes you on a date whenever he can afford it, usually just taking you shopping and then walking around a local cemetery before sitting on one of the benches as you smother him in kisses as a thank you

♡ he pretends to be irritated but anyone with eyes can see he’s loving it

“ okay… yes, i know, you’re welcome… your lipstick is all over my face, i know it… ” ( it is indeed all over his face )

୨୧ whenever you get really drunk at a party or concert, he’ll carry you home on his back whilst having to pause every now and again to let you off and hold your hair back as you vomit…

♡ you LOVE watching horror movies together! wether it’s cuddled up in his little corner in helvete or in bed at your shared apartment

୨୧ he’s really eerily quiet whilst watching them but his hand is usually playing with your hair, gently twirling it around his fingers which usually lulls you to sleep

♡ i just know he’s so loud in bed, not at all afraid to make his pleasure known… when you two first got together, he was definitely more on the shy side about it but after a while, he realised you like when he moans so he doesn’t hold back anymore…

୨୧ your neighbours hate you two so much and have absolutely filed a noise complaint due to the near constant blaring black metal and moaning ringing out through their walls whenever you’re home

♡ faust claims they’re just jealous and hey, he’s probably right…

[loosesodamarble]

Hello, I was the one who requested a few Nacht head canons that you wrote recently. I loved them so I'm here with one more request. It's a very long one so you can ignore it or take as much time as you want. So here it goes: How would the magic knight squads react if they find out one of their members has a crush on Nacht? How would things play out after that.

Oh my! Welcome back then, Anon! Glad you enjoyed them, despite their timing.

….......

Black Bulls

Everyone would have to pause and go "our Nacht Faust?"

And you'd have to confirm "yes, our Nacht Faust. As if there are any others."

Half the squad would bust out in hysterics.

The other half would be dead silent from shock.

Remember, Nacht's first impression with several members was... poor. To say the least. So hearing that you liked Nacht was an experience for everyone.

Asta and Yami are the first ones to cheer you and Nacht on though.

Followed by the likes of Noelle, Henry ("Henry, don't change the floor plans so their room are together. HENRY WAIT!"), Grey, and Gordon.

Vanessa and Finral would be down to set you and Nacht up on a date. And they'd throw in a makeover free of charge!

Gimodelo and the other devils are very excited to see Nacht get all romantic. They just want their master to be happy!

Don't be surprised if the Bulls start calling you to dinner later than the rest of them and doing the same to Nacht so you both are force to sit with each other at the only empty seats.

And there would be other schemes to keep you two in close proximity.

Really, the whole squad just wants to support their squadmates and friends in the very normal endeavor of starting a relationship.

Golden Dawn

William does his best to show a polite amount of interest in your crush. After Nacht's key role in the Spade Invasion, William feels he owes a debt to that man.

And William thinks that he can repay the debt by setting Nacht up with you since you've taken an interest in him.

At best, William offers you opportunities to visit in the Black Bulls' base (delivering paperwork or parcels) if you want to see Nacht in person.

David is the nosiest of the squad and will ask all the details. How you first met Nacht, when you started liking him, do you plan on confessing, etc.

You might start hanging around Yuno if you weren't already close with him. You know, to ask about Nacht's appearances at any vice captain meetings.

Blue Rose Knights

SHIP SHIP SHIP SHIP SHIP!

The ladies of the Blue Rose Knights are going to have your back if they find out about your crush on Nacht.

First Charlotte is blushing over Yami and now you for Nacht? It's like the squads are destined for something greater together!

The other squad members will insist that you and Charlotte have a double date with Nacht and Yami. Let your loves bloom together~!

It actually works out relatively well.

You keep Charlotte from panicking around Yami and in turn, Charlotte gives you plenty of openings to initiate conversation with Nacht.

And don't worry. Charlotte will shut down any egregious meddling from the squad.

Like say, locking you and Nacht in a closet without your grimoires so Nacht can't just shadow out of there.

Puli, the brains behind Operation Get the Devil (Host)'s Heart, is going to contrive of a lot of ridiculous scenarios though... Good luck.

Crimson Lion Kings

Nacht puts Fuegoleon on edge. His practices and demeanor aren't ideal in Fuegoleon's eyes but as a loyal Knight of Clover, Nacht is at least decent.

Fuegoleon warmly encourages you in pursuing Nacht. But he also warns you not to get too distracted.

"I don't have any romantic experiences to speak of but adding to your personal life is sure to give you more to fight for as a Knight."

It's just a nice way of saying that getting a boyfriend might improve your morale for work.../lh

Leopold doesn't know Nacht at all but he'd very willing to be your wingman by dragging you along to the Bulls' base when he goes to visit Asta.

I'm sure if you asked, Randall might bring your name up at a vice captain meeting and gauge Nacht's response.

Don't let Mereoleona catch you waffling on your feeling for too long. If she thinks you're being coward about your crush, then her hand might be forced and you'll find yourself doing volcano training alongside Nacht.

I say not in the sense that Mereo has an interest in romance, let alone others' romances, but I honestly think she'd get pissed off to know that a member of the Crimson Lions is being a coward about anything.

Other members of the squad would generally support you and urge you to do your best with getting Nacht's attention.

Silver Eagles

To me, the Silver Eagles are a squad wherein the members largely keep to themselves. It's mostly polite conversation with a bit of gossip from the noble circles.

Most of the Silver Eagles wouldn't pay much attention to your love life, if I'm to be honest.

However, they are an elitist squad (or at least that's their vibe) and with devil possession being Forbidden Magic, some might raise a brow at your crush.

"Even if he's a vice captain, that Faust man can't be anything but trouble. Especially if he's a Bull."

If Nozel hears of your crush, he'll have mixed opinions.

His opinion of devils and devil hosts is abysmally low due to his own history but Nacht proved himself a worthy ally and so not a horrible pick.

Nozel's bad at showing it but he does wish the best for you in your romance with Nacht. You are a member of his squad after all.

Like Fuegoleon, Nozel warns you not to let your infatuation get in the way of work.

Aqua Deers

The Aqua Deer has the vibe of being some free-spirited folks. Not so much as the Green Mantises or Black Bulls, but with a captain as young as Rill, the squad has learned to be able to accept anything.

"Following the captain's example and falling hard for someone, are we?" some will joke with you.

If you can catch Rill during his free time, he two of you could have a heart-to-heart and help each other sort through your crushes.

"Love can happen so suddenly, can't it?" Rill remarks. "Like bolt of lightning or like throwing a palette at an easel! It's bold and messy and scary too! But that's what makes it so amazing, huh?"

I imagine Fragil being a bit of a romantic so she might have some advice based on a romance novel or dating advice column if you went to her. But that's just what I think of her.

Coral Peacocks

Dorothy will be poking her nose into the business of your crush. No ifs, ands, or buts about it!

She's a bit of a gossip. So uh... prepare for Yami finding out via her loose lips.

In her sparse free time, Dorothy will encourage you to practice confessing to Nacht in her Glamour World.

Only to turn on you and tease you with her imaginary versions of Nacht.

This gif of Shouto form BNHA:

Dorothy creates a Nacht version of that to tease you. Good luck.

Kirsch will give you advice on how to be "beautiful" for Nacht to fall in love with you.

Green Praying Mantis

The folks in the Green Mantis squad are largely commoners. They're casual and a little wild.

So I'd imagine some of the more interested parties placing bets on how long it'll take for you to confess or maybe even betting on how you confess.

Some of the members might mention that Jack might've known Nacht in the past but going to him earns you the threat of being sliced apart (Jack being twin blind will be a sore spot for him from now on. No, this isn't relevant but I'm saying my piece.)

I dunno why but the Green Mantis squad gives off the vibes of inviting you and Nacht to a bar to let the alcohol break down your walls.

(Although if you're not a drinker of alcohol, that plan is a bust.)

The squad members would probably go out of their way to mess with the Black Bulls to get Nacht's attention for you.

Which... you might be thankful for the support or you might be horrified by their "plan."

They mean well, really.

Purple Orcas

All I can really say for the Purple Orcas is that Kaiser and her wife would be more than happy to give their insight on starting and maintaining a loving partnership.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Oh the fluff alphabet for Euronymous was really good, now I’m curious about one for Faust

Thanks for the request dear anon, glad you liked the fluff - Alphabet and I hope you like this one. Have fun reading :)

Fluff Alphabet - Faust

warning : It' getting fluffy under the cut

masterlist

Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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A = Adoration (How do they worship you?)

°Since you came into his life, he seems to have found another pleasure besides mayhem, the black circle, violence, murder and other crimes. He lets you feel this at all times and tells you so at all times. You have become indispensable to him and he is happy to have you.

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B = Best friends (What would they be like as best friends? How would the friendship start?)

°He would be the one hundred percent reliable and loyal friend who may be a little short on words but who gives the best advice and tips and cares about you.

°You would have met at a Mayhem concert on the way to the bar to grab a beer when you collided and got talking.

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C = Cuddling (do they like to cuddle?, how do they cuddle?)

°Yes he loves to cuddle Faust is the biggest cuddler in the black circle even if it doesn't look like it. Just pulling you close and putting his arms around you is the best. But he also loves to get hugs from you whether short or long everything is great.

°He loves long cuddles, pulling you onto his lap and just holding you against him. It gives him a sense of security that you will never leave him despite what ever happens.

°,,A little longer for eternity"

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D = Domestic (how would they settle down? How are they cooking and cleaning?)

°He would live with his mother in the beginning and then either come to you or you to him depending on the situation. But as soon as you both have a job, you will get a flat together.

°He is not very good at cleaning up and leaves most things where he found them. But he is the best cook you can get. He can conjure up five-star menus for you that is truly fantastic (and he makes sure that the black circle doesn't starve).

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E = Ending (how would they break up with their partner if they had to?)

°He would do it shortly after his murder or shortly before. He's just worried about dragging you into the consequences. He doesn't want the police to suspect you. But he'd be the type to either use a lie or just leave you without a word. Just gone. It would hurt him, but in his eyes, it's better than explaining, because then he'd just start being.

°,,That's it, it's over... get out of here by tomorrow"

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F = Fiance(e) (how do they feel about consent? How soon would they want to get married?

°Marriage yes and no I think he'd be the type to hear that and just decide, ,,Yeah, if you get married we'll get married too, won't we honey?". It would have been discussed faster than usual.

°,,How does a honeymoon in Transylvania sound?"

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G = Gentle (how gentle are they mentally and physically?)

°Even when he has his violent fantasies he is mentally rather calm. He knows when to say something and when not to. He knows how to deal with you and how not to. But he loves to be gentle. To take care of you, to kiss you and to love you.

°,,You just always bring me down from high"

°Physically he is gentle, judging from the murder and the force he used. As already mentioned, he loves to cuddle, to grab your hand and kiss it or just to feel you on top of him.

°,,Cuddle, hold, kiss...please just one more time "

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H = Hugs (do they like hugs? How are their hugs?)

°He loves hugs no matter if longer or shorter. Whether you hug him or he hugs you. Just being able to hug you at any time is perfect (plus the other guys will let go of you and he can show them that you are his).

°,,Come here for another hug"

°He loves to practically run you over with his size and weight and hug you to the ground of course if the ground is not too hard. It's fun and often ends in a few kisses.

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I = I love you (how soon would they say it?)

°Since you got together or when you first met, it would have slipped out almost immediately. But after that he always whispers it to you and especially when you are alone together he loves it. It's his way of expressing his feelings for you.

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J = Jealousy (how quickly are they jealous? What do they do when they are jealous?)

°He doesn't get jealous very quickly. He knows that you love him and he loves you with all his heart. He trusts you and knows you won't cheat or betray him.

°He would be the quiet jealous type. He would cast the deadliest glances at the unknown/enemy. If this doesn't help (it always does) he takes out his knife and plays with it a bit and that almost always helps. If need be, he can always pull the stranger into a street and kill the man.

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K = Kisses (how are their kisses? where do they love to kiss you?)

°His kisses are gentle and almost restrained, especially in public. He is just a bit shy when you are in public. At home, his kisses are more intimate.

°On your lips he loves to kiss you, otherwise he loves to kiss your hands and thighs, maybe on the way to a little foreplay in the bedroom.

°,,You are just so beautiful".

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L = Little ones (how are they with kids?)

°Faust system crashed. He has absolutely no idea how to deal with children. He gets restless, nervous and completely quiet and hides behind his hair before retreating, hoping to be overlooked.

°,,Take it away...I don't want it"

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M = Morning (How do they spend their mornings?)

°He usually wakes up before you to prepare delicious breakfast and if you haven't woken up by then, to put it to bed with you or gently wake you up and take you to the kitchen so you can eat together.

°,,There are scrambled eggs with bacon"

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N = Night (how are nights spent with them?)

°Believe it or not he likes to listen to a radio play to fall asleep. Some brutal psycho thriller or true crime case that he somehow recorded himself. But he usually falls asleep halfway through. Cute.

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O = Open (how fast would they open)

°It takes him a long, long, long time to open up completely and reveal his innermost self. Little by little he tells the things when he feels ready. Which is why even after months things come to light.

°,,My love... I have to tell you something"

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P = Patience (how quickly are they annoyed?)

°It takes a lot for Faust to get annoyed and his patience to wear thin. This is most strained when there are children around, too little alcohol, the police or he simply hasn't slept enough and you both argue about something small. But even when he gets annoyed he quickly drops it and tries to solve it.

°,,Damn it, please give me a break"

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Q = Quizzes (how much would they know or remember about you?)

°He remembers a lot, especially what he has picked up from conversations, whether he has talked to you or heard from his friends. But he remembers every little detail and he is a little proud of it.

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R = Remember (what is your favourite moment in your relationship?)

°After he killed the man in the park it wasn't his parents house he went to confess or anything. No, it was your house he went to and told you about it, even though he expected you to be afraid of rejecting him. But even though at first you were afraid, you assured him that everything would be all right. Before you helped him to wipe the blood off him and somehow help him to calm down.

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S = Safety (how protective are they? How would they protect you?)

°He is quite protective but only when he or you feel you are under attack depending on the situation. Which is why he quickly stands in front of you and covers you with his gestalt.

°Unlike Euronymous, Faust doesn't need friends to help him. He has a knife and a joy to kill again he definitely doesn't need a small army he can do it himself and more than well. But even without a knife he is good in a fight.

°,,Don't worry, one strike and they're gone"

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T = Try (how much would they invest in dates anniversaries, gifts etc?)

°He would invest quite a lot in ideas for a date, for example. But it would end up in a bit of a mess because he has too many ideas he wants to implement. Before he has to resort to his emergency plan.

°His best gift to you, in his opinion, is a knife. Whether it's a hunting knife, a kitchen knife or a pocket knife, you name it.

°,,Emergency plan to visit the zoo...if you want of course"

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U = Ugly (what would be a bad habit of them?)

°That he either shuts himself off from you completely, for example in stressful situations. Or he takes refuge in alcohol, movies and homicidal thoughts when he just doesn't know what to do to solve a problem. Not to mention that he has killed someone and that is more than just a bad thing.

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V = Vanity (how much do they care about their appearance?)

°As for his clothes, he'll just take something from his wardrobe. Whether it fits or not, everything is black and that goes with everything. The only thing he is precise about and almost oversensitive about is his hair. He has a whole grooming routine for his hair in the bathroom. Not only is he proud of its length, but the softness and shine is his pride and joy.

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W = Whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)

°Yes, because you give him the security of having someone who loves him by his side. He is not the greatest talker and is grateful for his friends but you. You are just something that gives him something more than friendship. Love.

°,,I...I need you to please stay with me forever"

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X = Xtra (a random headcanon for them)

°When he is extremely nervous and you are alone together, he starts to stutter a little. Because he wants to say a lot and then he's too nervous, so he's grateful that you just wait until he's sure.

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Y = Yuck (what is something he would not like about his partner?)

°I think he wouldn't like it if his partner didn't have an opinion. Not only when it comes to deciding things. Even if he talks about his plan to kill someone or try to kill someone and his partner just doesn't have an opinion, it would bother him and he wouldn't feel listened to.

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Z = Zzz (what is a sleeping habit of them?)

°He's always holding on to you somehow. Whether it's your arm, your hip, your leg or your hand. He just needs to feel secure that you are with him and he loves it when he wakes up that you are with him.

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[iliveforyouilongforyouvesuvia]

What do the M6 spent an exorbitant amount of money on? So much so that it could be considered an addiction? (Doesn't need to be expenses related to the MC, but could be.) I feel like for Lucio it would be Furry Comissions (regardless of whether or not you want to set the hc's in a modern AU or the regular story).

The Arcana HCs: M6 and their shopping weaknesses

~ a request from my wonderful fantastic mutual @helshollowhalls ? Anything for you, friend! Enjoy the madness - brainrot ~

Depending on how the two of you like to split your duties, it may be more or less frequent for you or your beloved to shop alone. Most of the time you don't have to worry too much, they're an adult! They know what they're doing.

Until they creep into your shared quarters one evening, oozing both excitement and guilt as they hide the results of their errands behind the door. "MC, you wouldn't believe what I saw for sale in the market today."

Julian

He's standing almost like a soldier, chest bared and feet braced for your reaction, arms folded under his cape behind his back

"What did you buy, Julian?"

He's not ready to answer your question. "I have it in good faith that it may one day prove essential to saving someone's life."

He's really getting into character now, and you're beginning to worry

"What did you buy, Julian?"

"A rare instrument necessary to my practice! A scientific breakthrough! Behold!"

And with a grand flourish, he pulls out a feat of engineering that seems to be an obscure medical instrument. Fair enough

"So what does it do?"

You watch him deflate like one of those car dealership tube men at the end of the day

"... I don't know."

"And how much did you spend on it?"

He clutches it to his chest protectively. "Does it matter? I'll figure out a way to use it eventually! Maybe it pairs well with leeches!"

Asra

You can't tell if they're grinning or grimacing, but their dimples are out and they're almost sparkling with excitement

"They had so many options, MC. I've never even heard of most of them before!"

He can see your eyes widening as Faust tips over the duffle-sized bag behind the door, slithering over the piles of packages that pour out across the floor

"How much did you spend, Asra!?"

"Not as much as I could have, and only my own money. They had sample packs!"

Now that their secret is out, they're excitedly unwrapping every bundle and disappearing in a mountain of paper and twine

Faust seeks refuge on your shoulder and the sheer diversity of smells filling the room are making both of you a little dizzy

Small bottles of perfumed oil, tiny pots of lotion, mini candles and twigs of incense cover every surface of the room

All the candles and incense are lit. Every tester is being applied in random patchwork

He got over 50 new scents and he is thriving

Nadia

She feels a little guilty for going without you, but she's so excited to have been part of your world like this

She went to the central marketplace

And she got everything suggested to her

Because who would know better than the people selling what she needed to get?

Two menservants are bringing in the multiple bags she brought back in the carriage while she goes over each thing with you, excitedly repeating their sales pitches

She's halfway through the second bag, telling you all about her new gilded mop holder when you finally interrupt

"Nadia, my love. How many things did you get?" You're holding your breath, hoping the question doesn't burst her bubble

"Oh, nothing extravagant. You should see the shipments that come in for palace events! We'll go back together, my darling, and we can do a proper shopping trip then."

You do go back together, and this time you steer clear of the salesmen taking advantage of her inexperience

Muriel

He's peeking around the door of the hut, and you can tell by the set of his eyebrows that he is embarrassed and has no regrets

You smile up at him, walking over to greet him after his trip into town

And the door swings a little further open to reveal his cloak, stuffed to the brim with something that keeps cheeping

He's got the squirming mass wrapped protectively in his arms, slowly kneeling to lower it to the ground

And from the depths of his clothing burst a tidal wave of baby chicks, spreading out to cover the yard and sending the chickens already present into a ruffle of squawks

"Muriel, how many are there?!"

" ... twenty-four. The pet shop had them with the kittens and puppies and," he pauses to peek at your face, "chickens are different. They wouldn't be happy in the city."

The ground is yellow. Inanna has turned into a sulky, wolf shaped jungle gymn. Muriel watches quietly. "Did I do the right thing?"

"Yes. But they are your responsibility."

Portia

You see the way Pepi perks up and Portia moves to guard the giant paper bags she's holding, and that's how you know it's food

You pick Pepi up to protect the goods and take a closer look. The two bags are each nearly the size of your beloved's torso

"Portia, what small army are we feeding!?"

She drops them on the table, flicks a stray crumb from her sleeve, and deflects Pepi's swipe at the pastry that tumbles out

"Ok so don't be mad, I may have overspent just a teeny little bit, but she was a traveling baker from up north! And I had to try some!"

"And then?"

"And then we started talking about baking, and she gave me a discount so I tried one of everything, but I didn't want you to miss out so I got two more of everything for us to eat together!"

You're not sure what to say. It's a lot of food

You end up inviting the Palace bakers to enjoy it with you (they'll be able to really appreciate the technique) and eating lentil stew for the rest of the week

Lucio

You're having flashbacks while he fidgets in the doorway. This used to happen every time you let him do the shopping alone

In his defense, nobody ever taught him to budget. His job was to hunt his food or eat his rations until the old Count took him in

But you two have been working on it together, and he's gotten pretty good at making and sticking to a list and limit

Which can only mean one thing:

"It was so shiny, MC. I know I made an oopsie, but look at it! It goes on my arm!"

It's a jewelry piece that he's clipped to the grooves on his gauntlet. It's not that big, so you can't see how it's an oopsie unless ...

"Is that an emerald? Is that real gold!?"

He nods excitedly. "Don't feel bad, MC, I got you one too! Now we match!"

It's beautiful, but, "Lucio, where did you get the money for this?"

"Next week's budget." He sees your face and grabs your hands. "But don't worry! I did the math, and I already found a job to cover it."

This man is going to be the death of you

[gt-daboss]

GT Friendships (Oneshot)

CW: Heavy Angst, comments on kidnapping, (let me know if anything else)

3.2k words (Est: 15 min read)

“I don’t care!” the words rang out from the giant before her. Lea stood with her arms crossed and eyes narrowed. She was a good deal taller than Abby just by herself, and it didn’t help that she was surrounded by 2 friends on either side of her, nearly taking up the entire hallway by themselves. 

“But, you- why would you LIE about the answers, You know I needed to score well on that assignment and-”

“Abigail, we don’t owe you anything, and we aren’t your homework slaves, don’t you have somebody else you can bother?” The way she said it so nonchalantly, at this point, Abby's face was surely red, her ears burning up as she glared daggers.

“Bother? I just- Why couldn’t you- Ugh! Screw you, seriously Lea, I-” Abigail couldn't finish, turning tail to hide her face, her eyes shut tight to avoid tears leaking out. She was screwed, so terribly screwed. She couldn't help but feel like there were a hundred eyes on her, it didn’t help that there were probably countless human students who saw that interaction from the balconies. Trying to save some face, she stormed away, at least I don’t have to see her for the rest of the day… fuck, still have another period left.

Despite how much she wanted to go back there and sock Lea in her dumb stupid face, It would only show how much her words hurt her, “Go bother someone else” She felt her fists clench up.

She didn’t have anybody else, no humans would interact with her because of her father, and no giants would hang out with her for fear of getting ostracized like her. It just felt… impossible, like there was nobody and nowhere to turn to. And now, here she was, on her way to another class, where she would sit in the back alone, it almost made her lose hope. 

Mope later, you need to get to class Abb, maybe if you’re lucky they might force you into a group project with…

“Sada!” Abigail called out, almost instinctually, at the sight of the human girl trekking on the elevated pathways toward the same class as her. Sada froze for a second, always a jumpy human, sharing schools with giants, –especially ones with reputations like Abby's– certainly helped her feel on edge. Still, Abb hasn’t done anything wrong yet, despite what conventional knowledge would say about what her father–

“Hey squirt, you ready for English?” Abby probed, giving almost no hint of the previous altercation in the hallway only moments before. Hopefully she wouldn’t notice Sada unconsciously gripping the railings as the giant casually walked over to her. “You’re gonna be late walking to class on those little legs of yours shorty.”

Sada knew Abigail was just teasing, she hoped at least. But it did nothing to lessen the impact of the words. Abb practically leaned over her now, doing nothing but helping the looming feeling that she just felt… small.  Noticing her ‘friend’s’ lack of response, Abby frowned herself, not wanting to have another Lea situation on her hands, her words still echoing in her head“Go bother someone else”

“Er- but hey, that's not a bad thing, Oh hey, how about, since I’m like, ya know, making you late, you could uh- well I could carry you to class.” Abigail offered, slowly laying a palm up hand a good couple of paces away from the human. Sada didn’t immediately refuse her offer like the giant feared, but that didn’t mean she would say yes.

‘No’ is what she should have said, an immediate response no different than any other human would have said when the daughter of Erik Faust asked to pick you up. Would she even let me say no? There are teachers and students everywhere, there's no way she could get away with anything anyway, but… she gulped, looking up at the giant in front of her. Despite what everybody says about her, she had been surprisingly… normal. No human had anything personal to say about her (other than the fact she was a Faust), and it honestly seemed like the Giants picked on her rather than the other way around. So even though it scared the hell out of her, she agreed.

“Yeah, I don’t see why not right? I’ll be right over,” Abby didn’t say anything in response, but her eyes told it all, beaming brightly as she watched the human inch towards her hand, “You’ve uhh, carried humans before, right?”

“Oh, no- not technically speaking I haven’t ever, but I have been through training, lots of it. They wouldn’t let me in this school unless I did because of my… situation.” despite that, Sada only briefly stopped, before heading towards her hand, once Abigail's hand left the railing there would be no going back just a couple more steps and you can't take it back… shit, that's a kinda messed up way of thinking about it. 

“Hey, uhm so, about earlier, I didn’t mean to demean you when I called you short earlier, I don’t know why I said that I was just… stupid, I was just stupid okay. No excuses, but I won’t do it again.”

That was all the motivation Sada needed. Hoisting herself up onto the giant’s palm, she settled down in the soft, spongy center. The heat emanating off the skin directly below her warmed her up where she felt just comfortable enough to crack a light joke. 

“Thanks, and you better watch out, my doctor said I still could grow a couple more inches, pretty soon I could be taller than you.” Abigail nearly burst out giggling, holding her free hand to her face. Preparing for her platform to go flying, Sada was pleasantly surprised when the hand stood firm throughout. 

*****

“Do you need me to carry you home?” Abigail asked. Sada looked like she was almost considering it, but eventually shook her head.

“It’d be nice, but I live in human-only residential. Thanks for the offer though.” Abby still stood there contemplating, clearly not happy with the answer.

“So you really walk all the way home every day? Doesn't that take you like, forever?” 

“It's only for today since my parents are helping my brother move, only an hour and a half walk Abb, no big deal.” Another frown, Abigail already hated walking the hallways to classes, even thinking about trekking Sada’s way home…

“OH! You could hang out at my place! Just until your parents come back!” Abigail said it almost immediately, not even giving it a chance to filter through her brain. She knew it was much too early to be inviting Sada over, the two had only been acquainted a few weeks, ‘friends’ for a few minutes, but Abigail was desperate for something positive to go her way for once. Plus she rationalized the situation is just perfect… well- perfect for me. Despite knowing what her answer would probably be, it still hurt when the reaction she saw on Sada’s wasn’t nearly as excited as she was.

“You mean like… listen, Abigail, I uhmmm.” Instantly Abigail’s face changed. Without even a word she knew what this answer would be, she had experienced it happen so, so many times. Of course, why would this be any different? Hell, Sada wasn’t even a giant, She probably only talks to you cause she’s scared-

“Abigail, hey, I didn’t say no, Goodness you looked like I just told you your cat died or something,” Abby blinked quickly and then refocused on the human, letting out a weak but genuine laugh. “Hey uhhh, I’ll think about it, alright? Class is about to start so I need to get back to the human desks, but I'll think about it okay? Just meet me outside after class.”

Abigail was this close to squee-ing when she heard that, barely getting a hold of herself, She couldn't stop the constant beaming of her face, a funny turnaround after she looked so pouty and sad just moments prior. Wordlessly she offered her hand to Sada, smiling even larger when she felt the ticklish steps of a human on her hand, her friend on her hand? 

*****

“Sada, what the hell were you just doing? Are you okay? Did she grab you?” Sada’s best friend, Penny, asked, voice dripping with concern. At first, she was stunned by the rapid quick questions thrown at her, but then she remembered which Giant she was with. It was hard to really feel it in the moment, but she was just being carried by Abigail Faust. No human wanted to go near her, and Sada wasn’t even that comfortable with giant students without reputations like hers. Still, she was alright, and she was starting to realize that maybe all these rumors about this giant girl’s family were… exaggerated.

“Hey hey hey, back up Penn, I’m not hurt anywhere, Abb just offered to take me to class since I was running late.”

“‘Abb’? You were in her hand do you know how dangerous that could have been?!” Sada sucked in a deep breath, Penny seemed genuinely worried. Suddenly she started rethinking her decision to hang out with Abigail after class today. Penny had always been the one to tell her that she was overreacting when it came to giants, but apparently, Abby had her shaken. “Sada I’m serious, Charlie has warned me about her and her family, it is not good news.”

Great, Charlie was Penny’s giant boyfriend, but apparently, the bad rumors spread about Abigail weren't kept to the human students alone. “...like what…” Sada asked as Penny came up close to her to whisper as if Abigail could be listening in as they spoke.

“Her dad was like, in the rings, ya know, human trafficking, Charlie's dad was a juror for the case, some of the cases go back years, some families even prosecuted him from events when he was only in high school. I’m being serious Sada, please, if you're going to hang out with her, at least let me and Charlie come with you.”

*****

Meanwhile, on the giant side of the classroom, Abigail was having a completely different conversation.

“So what, did you just kidnap Sada or something? What's up with you carrying a human?” Another giant, Adam, jeered at her. Her face flushed red, it's never-ending with these sacks of-

“Lea stopped giving her the math answers, she needs someone else to give her a free pass.” Great, of course, that’s already spread around huh.

“Oh shut up Eva, I just met her and took her to class, that’s all. We don’t even have the same math teacher,” Abigail responded crassly, clearly fed up with having conversations like these countless, countless times.

“So the kidnapping one was more accurate, bummer,” Eva said nonchalantly, it was stuff like this that Abigail had heard every. Single. Day. Always having to take these people's comments about her but never able to fight back. One more period, just ignore her.

“Shut up, Eva.” Abigail retorted. The blonde across from Abigail smirked, as if she just thought of the most amazing idea in the entire world.

“I guess it runs in the family.” Thats it.

“SHUT UP EVA!” Abigail screamed, rising up from her chair and slamming her hands on her desk. She immediately knew she had messed up when the whole room went quiet, but it just wasn’t fair. 

“Abigail Faust, do you need to take a trip to the principal's office.” Came the nasally voice of her English teacher. Taking a deep breath, she cast one more glare at Eva before sitting back down in her chair.

“I’m fine, sorry for disturbing class,” Ava responded as calmly as she could, stealing a glance over at the human desks, while she couldn’t specifically single Sada out from the crowd, it seemed like the entire human population was staring at her in that moment. 

It’s not fair.

*****

Abigail had decided, she had decided that wouldn’t let them get to her. She wouldn’t let Lea, she wouldn’t let Adam, and she definitely wouldn’t let Eva. No, Sada had been the first person since her dad got convicted who talked to her like a person and not some ticking time bomb or social destroyer. Hell, she had picked up Sada, That's probably more than a good chunk of the giants at her school, but it was her who…

It's hopeless, I already said I don’t care what they think, Sada will be out here soon and I’ll get her opinion.

*****

It was safe to say Sada felt a little terrified.

She had already decided that after what she had heard, she would be declining Abigail's invitation to a sleepover, but it was a lot easier said than done to actually say it to Abb’s face, especially after she blew up on Eva last period. Conventional knowledge told her that of course Abigail wouldn’t do anything to her, but…

“I’ll go on ahead and get Charlie, If we see you are in trouble with her, we’ll come right away, no questions asked okay?” Came the reassuring voice of Penny. The two had made a plan in the case anything went wrong, This is so stupid, Abigail isn’t some kind of human-napper… she paused, thinking about the horror stories friends had told her, Penny had told her, her parents had told her, and even though she knew it was stupid to believe in ever rumor you hear… Its better safe than sorry, sorry Abb.

Sada watched as Penny rounded a corner out of sight as she gathered up her backpack. She waited a couple more minutes before heading to the front entrance herself. The blinding natural light of the outside world made it hard to see for a moment. Looking around for a minute or two, she still couldn’t find Abigail. You’d think it be pretty easy to find someone whos 70 feet ta-

“Hey, Sada! Behind you,” Came the voice of none other than Abigail. Jumping a good foot in the air from the sneak attack, Sada unconsciously gripped the straps of her backpack tight before turning around to face the giant. “Sorry about class, Eva has always had it out for me… but I know what I did was wrong too, I was just… jeez not making this any better. Uhh, Sada do you still want to hang out at my place for the night?”

Abagail wanted to tear into herself in that moment, Great thing to say right after throwing a temper tantrum in front of her, just go tell the human you have anger problems why don’t you? Agh stupid stupid stupid. 

“Err, sorry Abigail, but not tonight okay, I’m getting a ride from Penny today, but, thanks for the offer.” Sada answered, looking up at the giant girl for confirmation.

Nothing… well I’ll just-

“Sorry, Sada, did you say something, It's pretty windy up here, Could I pick you up to hear you better?”

Red flags, If there was ever a warning to turn back and call it quits for Sada, this would have definitively been it. If she got in her hands that would practically be sealing her fate. There would be another time, she didn’t have to make friends with her now-

*WOOOHMPH* Suddenly out of nowhere Sada felt two giant appendages squeeze between her arms and hoist her into the air. To stunned to even speak, the vertigo of traveling dozens of feet into the air in seconds made her head dizzy, and when she finally snapped out of it, she was sitting 70 feet above the ground staring directly at the face of her giant captor who seemed way way to close right now.

“Sorry, I couldn’t hear you down there-” Abigail began sheepishly but was near immediately cut off by Sada finally catching her breath.

“Abigail Abigail Abigail what the hell, Please put me down, put me down, Why did you pick me up, Oh god.” This can’t be happening, no please, Penny, Charlie help.

Abigail was also panicking, realizing immediately that she had severely messed up, Everybody knew you didn’t grab a human without explicit permission, especially when you had a reputation like Abigail’s. She needed to fix this, but if she put Sada down, she knew she would never be able to get her own word in –a terribly selfish excuse, she knew– but she was just so tired of losing people.

“Wait Sada I’m sorry I didn’t mean to grab you, Please believe me I was-”

“Sada, Abigail!” Came a loud, commanding male voice from her left, Charlie. Instinctually she tightened her grip on Sada and brought her closer to her chest. “Let her go, Abigail, I won’t say it again.” No! It’s not fair!

“W-who are you, w-what do you want from me and Sada.” Abigail weakly refused. This only made the taller giant angrier, as he stormed closer.

“Hand her over Abigail, now!” Was all the giant said in response.

“N-no, leave us alone,” Abigail cried, squeezing her hand even tighter and closer than before, inadvertently eliciting a little squeak from the passenger within, unknown to her over the chaos.

“Now, Abigail, hand over our friend now.” He demanded, now within an arms reach, the size difference between the two giants became immediately clear to the younger and shorter giant. Tears now threatened to spill out of her eyes. It's not fair it's not fair! I don’t even get to explain my side of the story, It always happens to me I can’t ever win It’s just not fai-

“Sada, Sada! Abigail, please let her go you’re hurting her!” Snapping her out of daze wasn't the gruff, loud voice of a giant but a human girl who she hadn’t even realized was riding on his shoulder the entire time. Wait, She mentioned Sada, where is-

Heartbeat. Heartbeat came from the center of her hands. Oh god, her hands, Sada was in her hands. Opening her palms, the sight she saw disgusted her. In the center, trembling, was Sada, a stark contrast to how she looked up at her when traversing the hallways only an hour earlier, this Sada looked terrified of her. No… Please, let me fix this, I can fix this just give me a chance, please!

“Sada, I…” She couldn’t, she couldn’t even finish, couldn’t even say she was sorry before she was interrupted.

“Oh my god, Sada, Sada are you okay, please Abigail put her down.” The human again, I don’t even get to make my case? I- I… its not… its just not fair… Looking past her hands where the human was held, her gaze met the ground, a single tear dropping from her eye. Lips wobbling, she slowly lowered the human to the ground. Why did you even expect something else Abb?

“Go, Sada, g-, just go.” Abigail couldn’t look, but she felt the warm, comforting feeling of the human in her hand slowly scamper off. Not waiting a second longer, she ran. There would be consequences, she knew there would be consequences. But she didn’t care, she just needed to get away and get alone for some time.

This is probably the fastest I've ever written a story, I just HAD to get this on paper I needed the good angst and my mind would not let me sleep unless I wrote it down.

Speaking of which, even though this story was a pretty long one, (and was supposed to be a one-shot) I honestly am already thinking of a possible sequel lmao. But I don't want to accidentally ruin this story's ending... soooo, let me know if I should continue it or leave it as is. Feedback appreciated!

[mermaidchan05]

Vesuvia Weekly: Mermay

Based this drawing on an illustration in a book of mermaid stories I got when I was a kid. It was always my favorite little story in the collection.

And then I couldn't help myself and just rewrote the entire story to fit Asra and Meleia lol

Fic under the cut! 1700 words of pure fairy-tale-style fluff.

Asra truly loved his life under the sea. 

And why wouldn’t he? He had everything he needed. He had his best friend, a little eel named Faust who stayed with him through thick and thin. He had a wonderful family. And he had plenty of things to keep him occupied. He could spend hours on end practicing art, or exploring hidden caves, or outsmarting sharks. He even had an amazing opportunity that very few merfolk received. He was a student of the great Magician, a mysterious being with great magical power. The Magician was able to teach Asra incredible things, like bending the water to his will, and keeping himself hidden from humans. 

Asra used that particular magic very often. For despite how wonderful life in the ocean was, Asra was fascinated by humans. 

They were incredible. The things they made. The way they always hurried about, going from one place to another with remarkable speed considering they had no currents to guide them. Their incredible inventions helped them move without even using their feet. 

But most of all, Asra loved their music. And he adored watching them dance. 

Almost every night, Asra ventured to a little hidden spot right near the beach. He hid himself with his magic. And he waited until the stars came out. Every night, the humans would set up lights that danced in the air and glowed brighter than any bioluminescent creature. They would all gather together. A group of them would pick up strange instruments and start playing their wonderful music. 

And then they would dance.  

Asra would watch them until sunrise. It was absolutely amazing. Secretly, Asra longed for nothing more than to join them. 

So he snuck to the surface whenever he could. He watched, and he listened, and he did his best to copy their movements. But it was impossible for his tail to move the way their feet did. No magic he could perform would allow him to glide across the floor. 

There was one human in particular who caught his eye time and time again. She was a young lady, perhaps near his own age, with long black hair and bright silver eyes. The other humans laughed and joked that she wasn’t as good as the other dancers, but Asra didn’t see it that way at all. He thought she was simply amazing. The way she smiled lit up the night sky. And when she joined the musicians, adding her voice to their songs... Asra thought he had never heard a more wonderful sound.  

Asra was absolutely enchanted. All he wanted was to dance with her. 

But she was a human, and he was of the merfolk. He had never even heard of magic that might allow his dream to come true. 

The wish consumed him. He grew distant and distracted. His mind wandered almost constantly, always landing on the beautiful girl with silver eyes and long black curls. 

Eventually, even his mentor noticed his distraction. Though perhaps, in their wisdom, they had discovered Asra’s troubles long before Asra was fully aware of them himself. After a bit of gentle prodding, Asra finally opened up. 

“Magician... is there a way for a mer to become human?” he asked at last. 

The Magician hummed thoughtfully. “An interesting question. What could have brought this up?” 

“If it exists, I want to try it,” said Asra passionately. 

“Now, why would you want to do that?” the Magician asked, giving a rather sly smile. “You have all you could ever need right here.” 

“I want to dance,” said Asra. “The way that humans do.” 

The Magician’s smile only grew more playful. “Is that all? One doesn’t usually change their entire life because of something so simple.” 

Asra nearly turned scarlet. But he told the Magician about the human girl with silver eyes. About how much he longed to dance with her. To see her glorious smile again. 

Maybe he could be the reason for her smile. 

The Magician gave a secret little smirk. And they started to prepare a spell for Asra. 

“This magic will be enough to transform you for one week,” the Magician told him. “After that, I will come to see you. And you will be faced with a choice. You must decide if you wish to return to the sea, or if you wish to remain a human forever.” 

“Thank you,” said Asra, truly genuine. “A week is more than enough.” 

The magician kept smiling their private smile. “We shall soon see if that’s true.”

The Magician worked their magic. And Asra found himself standing-- standing!-- on the beach. The place where the humans danced was so tantalizingly close. 

Asra tried to run to it. But legs were a little more complex than he had anticipated. He wound up falling in the sand. Several times. But finally, after a lot of practice, Asra managed to walk to the dance hall. 

He got there after everything had already sprung to life. At first, all he could do was stand at watch, staring in open wonder. Several people stared back. They started to whisper. Who was this beautiful stranger with the silky hair that shone like pearls? Asra skirted the edges of the crowd, torn between his deep desire to join in and the discomfort of all the eyes on him. 

Then a pair of silver eyes met his purple ones. And the girl with dark curls smiled at him. 

Asra’s heart fluttered like a butterfly fish. 

It wasn’t long before he was swept off of his brand new feet. He learned that the human’s name was Meleia. And Meleia taught him everything she knew about dancing. She claimed it wasn’t much. She claimed she was far from the best. But it wasn’t long before Asra and Meleia were gliding and whirling across the floor. 

They spent that whole night dancing together. And the night after that. 

Asra had never been happier. 

Meleia guided him through so many parts of human life. Showed him so many incredible new things. For a few days, Asra was caught up in a riptide of wonder and excitement and enchantment. And Meleia was right in the center of it all. 

But life on the surface wasn’t always as good as it had looked from his hiding place by the beach. Walking was much more tiring than swimming. After a long day, his feet hurt far more than his fins ever did. Things were so much heavier without the water there to hold them up. And the few fish he did see weren’t nearly as fun to hang around with when they were stuck in a pond... or worse, a bowl. 

But spending time with Meleia made it all worthwhile. 

When the two of them weren’t dancing or exploring, they were talking. Meleia shared all of her secrets with him. Her own hopes. Her own dreams. And some of the sadder things, too. She told him of the way that she had never quite felt like she fit in among the other humans. She told him how lonely she often was. 

Asra didn’t mind hearing about the sad things. As long as it helped Meleia. As long as the two of them were talking. He truly felt they could talk about anything at all. 

In turn, Asra told her his own incredible secret. He told her all about life under the ocean. No matter what story he told-- even the embarrassing ones-- Meleia always loved hearing about the world beneath the surface. 

And so it was that one week after the Magician first cast their spell, Meleia went with Asra to his secret spot on the beach. Hand in hand, they waited for the Magician to appear. 

The Magician rose to the surface. Their expression was the same mysterious one that Asra had grown to know so well. One that he could never read. For the first time, that expression made him nervous. 

“It is time for your decision,” said the Magician. “Are you to keep your legs? Or shall I restore your tail?” 

Asra hesitated. He missed the ocean more than anything. He missed his family. He missed Faust. But he had fallen in love with Meleia. He couldn’t say goodbye to her. 

“Legs,” he said softly. 

The Magician nodded. Their smile remained exactly the same. And then they turned to Meleia. 

“And what do you think he should choose?” they asked. 

“Tail,” said Meleia. 

Asra stared up at her, heartbroken. Meleia’s smile was sad. 

“I know how sad you are on land,” she said. “I don’t want you to stay just for my sake.” 

“You’re sad here, too,” Asra countered. “But we can be happy together. Can’t we?”

Meleia didn’t answer. 

Asra’s heart threatened to break in two. Then the Magician gestured for Meleia to step forward. Meleia squeezed Asra’s hand before doing so. The Magician whispered something in her ear. Meleia beamed. She nodded. 

Asra had no time to ask what was going on. The Magician worked their magic. The sea seemed to rise up. A trail of sparkling mist enveloped both Asra and Meleia. The next thing Asra knew, he was in the sea, tail and all. 

And Meleia was right beside him. 

She, too, had a beautiful tail, sparkling in the wavering light that flowed through the surface. The Magician had transformed her. They had granted both Asra and Meleia’s deepest wishes. 

Neither of them had ever been happier. 

The first thing they did at the start of their new life was share a kiss. Then Asra took both of Meleia’s hands in his own. 

“I have so much to show you,” he said. “I have to introduce you to Faust. And then we can try some underwater dancing.” 

Meleia beamed at him with all the love in the world. “Of course. Anything. Everything. I want to see it all.” 

And they swam off, united forever.  

[agirlattea]

Mahoyaku Proposal Day 2023 Voice Lines:

Central Wizards:

Oz: Wizards don't make promises. If we break a promise, we will lose our magic. Even if you meet someone you want to spend the rest of your life with... don't make careless choices.

Arthur: The words "I swear that I love you" can surely strengthen someone’s heart. …However, I still can't imagine the day when I will be able to say it.

Cain: Maybe someday I’ll meet someone I love from the bottom of my heart, make a promise to marry them, and spend the rest of my life by their side. I’m sure that’s a form that happiness can take. But I'm still very happy right now. Because you and my other dear friends are by my side.

Riquet: A promise of marriage is also proof of sincere belief that one’s current feelings will never waver... I wonder if the day will come when I can meet someone who I feel for in that way. For now, I am still unsure…

Northern Wizards:

Snow: Many wizards are lonely. Some love solitude and end their lives that way. However, there are people like us who know the value of companionship. I can't imagine letting go of the hand of someone I love. Each person is free to decide who to spend their life with. Now, whose hand will you take?

White: Many wizards are lonely. Some love solitude and end their lives that way. But there are some, like us, who know the joy of coexistence. The happiness of having someone you love by your side is irreplaceable. Each person is free to choose what they love. Now, what do you love?

Mithra: Could you keep this for a moment? I’m going to use it in a magic circle to kill Oz, so I’m putting it on your finger so you don't lose it… The ring finger on your left hand? The finger it’s on doesn’t matter.

Owen: iIf you swear not to move or utter a word without my permission, if you swear you'll listen to me for the rest of your life, I might consider keeping you around for a little while. Perhaps I’ll even let you meow.

Bradley: Northern wizards tend to obsess over their prey. Even if their logic tells them they shouldn't, their instincts say otherwise. Once they’ve fallen in love... they won’t ever let go until they die.

Eastern Wizards:

Faust: Wizards can live alone. For us to find someone who wants to be with us… is surely something close to a miracle.

Nero: Getting married. Peacefully, calmly, without change. I could just be with someone I care about… What am I talking about? After all, something like that seems difficult for me to do.

Heathcliff: If I were to find someone so important to me that I’d want to marry them, I’d like to convey my thoughts to them on my own. “Years and decades from now, I vow to continue to love you and stay by your side…” I still don't have the confidence to look into someone’s eyes and say something like that.

Shino: I have no intention of making more troublesome promises for now. Even without any promises, I'll still risk my life to protect the person I want to cherish for the rest of my life. Is that not enough?

Western Wizards:

Shylock: I wonder if there will come a day when you will pledge your undying love to someone… or something. What kind of voice you have, what kind of face you’ll make, and what kind of vow you’ll swear… I must admit, I’m a little interested.

Murr: Is it true that when you make a confession in your world, you say, "The moon is beautiful tonight, isn’t it”? That’s the same thing I say to the moon! I might be able to get along with whoever came up with that phrase!

Rustica: A proposal is a precious, once in a lifetime promise. That's why I feel I want to cherish it. Unfortunately, I have forgotten the words I proposed with to my bride, but it is fun to think about what the old me would have said.

Chloe: “Please marry me...!” *Sigh* I was so nervous that my voice trembled… I wonder if it's still too early for me to practice proposing... But someday, when I meet someone important to me, I want to be able to properly tell them how I feel.

Southern Wizards:

Figaro: I wonder what kind of words you’ll use when you pledge your eternal love to someone. You can practice with me so that you don't panic when the time comes.

Lennox: A word of a promise, huh... I can't seem to think of any clever or romantic words. It might be better to study a little by reading poems and novels like the ones Rutile likes.

Rutile: I still can't imagine the day when I’ll promise to marry someone... but I want you to stay by my side forever. As our Sage and our dear friend.

Mitile: It's probably very difficult for a wizard and a human to get married. I wish I could ask Mother how she felt when she married Father…

Back to Voice Lines

[vegaspng]

Raina/The Cast’s Dynamics (OC)

Thought this would be fun so I joined ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ || Raina’s established spouse is Julian ! || Warning, yapfest ahead 😓

Julian: In her words, he is her ‘beloved, beautiful, and very eccentric drama king’. In all seriousness, He’s been a light in her life — one of her first friends since she moved to Vesuvia, always taking her to the most lively places and ranting about common interests together. Their first meeting before the plague arose was at a local tavern during a celebration, and they clicked instantly over their love of medical practice and not-so-fun facts for the surrounding patrons. Ever since they found each other again, they’ve been an inseparable pair. They became regular actors in the local theatre after saving the world, because why not? And Julian now enjoys — although reluctantly at first— learning and dabbling in spells that Raina shows him, finally embracing magic.

Asra: When she initially woke up, the sight of their face provided an odd, fuzzy and euphoric feeling, and they’ve been a safe space ever since. There’s a lingering scent of cardamom and violets on him that is mysteriously comforting, and seeing Asra and Faust can make a bad day worlds better. Recovering and relearning after death would have never been possible without them, and Raina is grateful to them eternally for it. They would never return from a trip without at least one shiny item for her insatiable curiosity. A fond memory they both share is when she began to relearn magic, it came to her naturally. (There were a couple explosions but who cares about that?)

Nadia: A gorgeous, kind, intelligent woman in power who happens to be good friends with her teacher? Sign her up. They often arrange luncheons and casual tea parties on free days to catch up, chatting happily until the late hours of the day into the evenings. During the interrogation session (post-plague and murder), things were slightly awkward. It was clear as day that the “detective” and the “suspect” cared deeply for one another, and in her eyes — it was the comedic relief they all needed at the time. Nadia often jokes about it during masquerades lightheartedly, bringing up how fervently Julian can dodge subjects. In her eyes, she is a loyal, dedicated, and generous countess, but an even better friend.

Muriel: They’ve always had a quiet understanding since Raina was resurrected: ‘We may not talk much, but It’s okay to consider us friends.’ Oftentimes she’d come over with Asra, bringing simpler gifts as not to overwhelm him, but sometimes— Raina visited on her own to feed the chickens, play with Inanna, or simply drop by to say hello. They silently trust each other and are willing to help the other in times of urgent need. Sometimes Muriel will have a gift in return, like a freshly made snack, or a wood sculpture, but he’s always a little embarrassed to give it to her directly.

Portia: As the little sibling to her spouse, they’re universally obligated to be best friends. They poke fun at Julian but simultaneously care for him the most. They work together to make the best pastries and dishes weekly, and love to experiment in the kitchen. Julian is happily the tester for the ideas his wife and baby sister come up with (this is how they get him to eat normally, it works deviously well!). They go shopping and have picnics frequently with Nadia, enjoying one another’s company. Portia appreciates not just being seen as ‘Julian’s sister’ or ‘Head servant’ and loves being able to be herself. Has always been thankful that Raina decided to help her brother clear his name instead of condemning an innocent man, who was also her only remaining family.

Lucio: If it weren’t for all the atrocities he’s committed, his sassy attitude, the way he mistreated her friends and the citizens of Vesuvia, and bringing a LITERAL PLAGUE among other misfortune into her life, maybe, just maybe they could’ve been friends. After finding out the depth of his character, it took everything in her not to beat the absolute dog crap out of him in the magical realms. Raina is a firm believer in Lucio slander, and sees him as a failure of a Count, and a weak man. Makes fun of his receding hairline too.

[jasper-pagan-witch]

i really like your vibes. i've seen you mention mutuals, but do you have other magic blogs you recommend?

Hey there, anon! In fact, I do!

@crazycatsiren aka Lorelei is a very common-sense-first Hellenic hearth witch. Cat provides valuable insight and incredible shitposts. She's also physically disabled and a witch of color, so fae is often talking about a lot of appropriation, racism, and ableism that crops up in magic spaces.

@breelandwalker aka Bree is our local witchstorian, author, and podcast host. Her ability to dig out sources to debunk bullshit is almost unparalleled.

@popwitch-astralae aka Astra is a good friend of mine and another pop culture magic practitioner. Hē is focused on Kingdom Hearts and other specific fandoms.

@will-o-the-witch aka Rabbit shines a light on a lot of antisemitic bullshit in magic spaces. You may know her best for xer tomato soup sigil. Ve also talks about different types of divination.

@faustianfandums aka Faust, the owner of @strixhaven-biblioplex, is my fellow MTG mage. We're currently trying to work together on an introduction to MTG-based magic and how that works. Needless to say, a shared Google Doc is a war zone.

@crimsondawnsdevotionals aka Crimson and @the-fox-jawed-witch aka Foxen are my fellow co-owners of the Coven of Cards, where we provide several magic services including divination, devotional writing, spell searching and casting, and more. We're starting to build it up into an even bigger project and love any assistance people can give us. You can see a lot of their respective works on their blogs!

@windvexer aka Fool Chicken is an absolute terror on my dash, and I mean that lovingly. Fool has made me rethink my approach to magic and how I interact with non-physical entities, along with being my strongest supporter as I carefully dip my toe into spirit work.

@alabaster-the-crow aka Uncle Alabaster is my future platonic husband and fellow cohost of the Jasper and Crow show here on Tumblr, where you guys get to see our DMs in real time, especially over my lack of cooking skills and my advocacy of microwave tea. He does a lot of cartomancy and we co-wrote a whole book on tarot, cartomancy, and dice divination in five days.

@serpentandthreads aka Runa is my pal who is helping me carefully dip a toe into folk magic. Her practice is incredible to see snippets of and I recommend having a look at her blog and folk magic Discord server.

And finally, the newest blog to reach my following page, we have @creature-wizard. Creature (I can call you that, right?) cuts through a lot of conspiracy theorist BS both past and present. I definitely recommend giving them a follow because the skepticism is tasty and needs to be appreciated more.

I hope this gives you a few new blogs to follow, anon!

~Jasper

[merbear25]

When a heart belongs to another

a/n: I just love Faust and wanted to write a short drabble. 💜

CW: SFW, gn!reader, platonic but reader pines over him

Meeting Faust for the first time sent a chill down your spine. The notable scent of death dissipated through the trees and over the headstones. Odors of decay were overlooked once faced with their source: one with cold eyes and a ghost of a smile. The chilling expression was promptly broken by forced friendliness. In spite of his allure, it was quickly unearthed that he was a dark beauty betrothed to another.

Reflecting on how your first impression of him could barely mirror who you'd come to know—someone you'd now consider a close friend, although your admiration for him was teetering on the line of platonic and romantic feelings. Knowing you could never reveal your qualms, suppressing them was what felt like the only option to keep his friendship. This wore on your physical state and a dull pain pressed against your chest, making you wince.

The hurt in your eyes caught his attention, proposing you rest after you'd attempted to convince him nothing was wrong. Pointing out that you'd been having a few episodes of random surges of pain, he wanted to have a better look at you; your insistance on nothing being out of the ordinary only made his concerns grow.

A flushed expression, shaky legs, quickened breaths: making a mental note of your symptoms, suspicions of what could be causing your supposed illness crept in. Unsure of how to approach his hunch, he took a step back to gain a better perspective on what was happening and why it was unfolding. Dread was starting to seep in; he valued your friendship, but how was he supposed to maneuver around it when you were love sick?

Despite you being flooded with emotions, you were observant enough to notice Faust withdrawing a bit. It'd become painfully obvious that your true feelings for him had been unveiled. The fear of losing the companionship you'd built with him was rearing its head, but this pushed you to approach him.

Taking a deep breath, you marched up to him. However, the confidence you had was fading when caught in his gaze. Shoving your doubts aside, you told him, "I just want to let you know how much our friendship means to me. You've become one of my dearest friends and your happiness is of the upmost importance." Practically having to choke back the sorrow filling up in the back of your throat, you still managed a soft smile at the end.

Thankful for your selflessness and courage it took to make the first step, he was glad that you decided against confessing your feelings. In spite of how much he cared about you, as well as the others, his heart belonged to Eliza. Hearing you say that his happiness is what mattered most to you held much more weight than you probably realized. He was glad to have someone like you as a friend, and you felt the same, despite the lingering fragments of love scattered about.

[broken-clover]

Your tags in the filler episode post has made me think, so for your enjoyment consider: for the fandom of your choice (gg sly whatever) what do you think is each character's favorite board game?

I'm quite serious, it is so fun knowing all sorts of minute info and trivia about characters because it makes them feel so much more fleshed out and like actual people. Tell me what flavor of ice cream they would pick!! What kind of drawing skills do they have!! What do they do in their free time!! Tell me!!

(But man, it has been a hot second since I've played board games! I suppose part of it is just that I don't really have any irl friends. Also because I know like four board games I'm gonna throw in some card games too)

-Chipp likes playing Settlers of Catan as practice for trade delegations in the ECK

-Nagoriyuki used to play Shogi, but it's hard to find anyone with enough patience to learn it and enough aptitude to be an actual challenge for him. Secretly, though, sometimes he still confuses the osho and gyokusho pieces for each other, and he's embarrassed about it

-Likewise, Baiken is trying to teach Delilah about hanafuda and how to play Koi-Koi but it isn't going super well, she's mostly just interested by the artwork and likes to look at the pretty designs

-Faust plays mancala, sometimes as an intellectual pursuit and other times because he just likes playing with the little glass beads and making them plink against each other.

-Johnny is a gambling man, as we all know, but as of now all board games are banned on the Mayship because he realized his habits were rubbing off and the girls were making bets over yahtzee. He's trying to set a good example for them but so far hasn't been able to come up with a good explanation for why it's bad without making himself look like a hypocrite. He means well.

-Ky is one of those sickos who unironically enjoys Monopoly. He finds it relaxing. Mysteriously, whenever he goes to play it with someone, the box vanishes

-Perhaps not a board game per se, but Sin loves those water toys where you squeeze the button to make the water shoot and you try and get the little colored rings on the little hooks. It's very enriching.

-Sol claims he hates board games, but he absolutely gets a smug sense of satisfaction over the fact that he whoops ass at Trivial Pursuit.

-You would think Axl would also kick ass at old-timey Trivial Pursuit but he doesn't actually remember a lot of that stuff. He's quite fond of shut the box/canoga though, he played it a lot back during his bar-hopping days

-Elphelt likes candyland because she has a crush on literally every character in it

-Ramlethal will play just about anything the others offer up, but she will gleefully make up her own rules just to throw everyone off mid-game. Ram is also a knockout at Risk, but nobody plays it with her because she gets really intense about it

-You would think Bedman would be good at chess because of the whole 'smart guys play chess' bit but secretly he's only half decent and the only reason he has such an impressive winning streak is because he mostly plays against Sin

-Scrabble is officially banned from Illyria castle because of what happened the last time the Kiske family played it, referred to as 'The Great Scrabble Disaster of 2187'

-Taokaka loves playing games with people! Unfortunately she doesn't play any of them correctly. Whether that's on purpose or not is a question for the ages

-The Cooper Gang in general like playing card games to pass time between jobs. Sly always cheats. They are fully aware that he cheats. Nobody says anything.

-Murray likes playing mousetrap but nobody else ever wants to play with him because getting all the game parts set up takes forever

-One time Dimitri suggested a gang-wide game of Cluedo and long story short it ended up with the board being broken in half and several murder attempts. Penelope still insists she was framed.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

heyy. wanted to ask if you write for male reader too.if not i totally understand^^.if you do could you maybe write something for Dead/Pelle or Faust from LOC with a male or transmale reader? Take ur time dw^^. Have a wonderful day :3

Faust, Dead - He is true Black Metal

warning : fluff, tiny angst, kissing, drinking, reader is male (amab), no use of Y/n

masterlist

Info : Heyyy I write for every reader type just put it in your request (if not then I always writw for a female reader). Have a wonderful day dear anon and hope you like it.

Disclaimer : I don't want to glorify anything, it's about the actors who play a role, not the real events.

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Dead :

°For the blond one it makes no difference whether he has a boyfriend or a girlfriend. You both met in an art store. Dead needed some new crayons and you needed acrylic paint. To both your luck, the black of your clothes seemed to attract each other and you practically ran into each other.

°Since then, you've been meeting on and off, talking about art and music, which eventually ended in a first date at the local museum. You insulted most of the art and maybe redesigned a couple of paintings which led to your escape.

°But the fun they had led them to find each other in the local cemetery. They hid behind big old tombstones and could hardly keep from laughing. But the feeling as Dead had grabbed his hand when the blonde had been frightened.

°He still did not let go of it. ,,That was funny," the blond mumbled and looked down. He saw that the other one did not retreat either. The looks of the two met and it was in this evening that they both kissed. Behind a tombstone they drew closer and from then on it was just like that. Wherever Dead was, there was also his boyfriend and everyone who said something else. Well, the blonde had managed after less than a week to send three people to the hospital because of knife wounds.

°As well as disturbing the peace while his infinite love of a friend happily painted pictures of the crying victims. But also Mayhem enjoyed the growth because they had a new one who could design the album together with Dead. It was a dreamteam from hell.

°A dreamteam that on valentine's day painted a picture with little dead animals and cuddled on a grave worshipping Satan.

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Faust :

°The meeting of the two was rather a meeting with murderous intentions. Faust wanted to finally find a victim and put his plan into action. So he roamed through the darkness but he had found his victim. A boy about his age who ran after someone else.

°But what brought the two closer was that both found themselves in a fight afterwards, both somehow a few knife wounds. And yet, as they lay there, each of them a few beers too many, the long tousled hair, the dilated pupils and the slightly bloody fist seemed to look all the more beautiful.

°,,The same victim," he muttered and saw that the brown-haired man gave him a wry smile before Faust hastily rose and walked away from the other boy. Faust looked down at the boy before offering him his hand and pulling him onto the two of them. ,,Fancy a beer?" he asked, and before the other could even protest, the two ended up in a pub.

°A pub in which they now squeezed side by side slightly bloody on a bench and drank a beer each. That was the beginning of something between them that they later called a damn metal hafte romance.

°The very next day he was taken to an exclusive rehearsal of Mayhem and when the band saw how good he was with technology. Faust's new cool friend was immediately accepted and the band and the black circle grew bigger. And together they all made the night unsafe.

°But also Faust and his friend he affectionately called ,,My Satan" made both especially the night better in which they searched together their victims. Of course, not every week but here and there they enjoyed it before they dan mostly in another pub ended drinking beer and singing and kissing their way home. Where they slept together cuddling on the bed fist.

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[loosesodamarble]

Ooooo for the ship ask game (just take your time answering, I couldn’t decide between two ships 😆!)! 3, 13, 15, and 50 for Dawn x Caelum and Ezio x Kai please 🥺💕?

The answers to your questions have finally arrived!

Going to put the answers under a "read more" since there's a lot. Whoops!

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Caelum x Dawn (or the StarLight ship as I like to call them)

3. What was their first impression of each other?

First off, the two were practically raised together. While House Faust and House Roulacase aren't next door neighbors, since the parents (Josele, Nacht, Finral, and Mallory, another friend's oc) are all very friendly with each other, there would certainly be plenty of play dates growing up. So they both have this understanding that the other has just always been there.

But the pair's proper introduction to each other was then they were around five. Caelum awkwardly tried to be a gentleman, bowing and almost kissing her hand. He chickened out of the kiss because he felt shy that day. He was sweet and friendly but also a little shy in a cute way. Also, Cal was just a cute boy. Dawn was smitten from that day onward.

As for Caelum, he immediately took note of how bright Dawn was. She eagerly introduced herself, didn't shy away from talking with adults, and was just so energetic. Dawn was charming to Caelum though he wasn't immediately crushing. He was simply... drawn to her.

13. How do they keep in contact when they’re apart? Do they write letters, talk on the phone, or simply wait out the time?

If they're ever apart, it's letter and communication devices for them.

Dawn actually prefers letters because then she can keep the messages that Caelum has sent her. She can reread all the kind and encouraging words he's give her.

Caelum likes making calls more because aaahhhhh! He loves the sound of Dawn's voice so so much! She sounds like a singing angel to him! And he wants to make her laugh and hear her laugh and kajhdgiaushrt!

15. What songs remind you of their relationship?

"Torisetsu" (translated at "instruction manual") by Kana Nishino.

It's a song about a girl explaining to her new partner how to treat her once they're in a relationship. There's a lot of "instructions" for the relationship in the song and it's a bit cheeky too.

This song reminds me of Dawn and Caelum because I imagine it being a sort of conversation once they get together. This is because of how they were prior to getting together. Caelum was basically afraid of romance and didn't even flirt. And so Dawn is asking Cal to be super doting and romantic with her once they're a couple. Of course she'll be equally devoted but she's taking Cal aside and telling him to please, please be so romantic.

50. Would they ever break up? If so, why? Who would handle the breakup better?

I mean once Dawn and Caelum hold hands for the first time as an official couple, they are practically glued to each other. Dawn and Caelum have known each other their whole lives, have seen the best and worst of each other through those times. Thankfully, they've never hurt each other intentionally and in any cases where they did each other wrong unintentionally, they apologized and forgave each other.

For Dawn, she's loved Caelum from the very start and after loving him for her whole life, she cannot really bring herself to stop loving him or let him go after finally getting together with him.

For Caelum, he always liked and admired Dawn but realized his feelings way later. And after spending so long in the dark about his own feelings, he wants to hold onto Dawn for the rest of his life.

They just... don't want to be apart after getting together... Babies...

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Kai'ichi x Ezio

3. What was their first impression of each other?

Most likely, Ezio's first impression of Kai'ichi would be that Kai is loud and reckless, much like his uncle Sukehiro. And well, that's what Kai is like. But when Ezio looks a little closer, he'll find that Kai has no sense of social decorum and might even take pity on how poorly Kai manages himself.

Kai'ichi, meanwhile, at first sees Ezio as an ordinary, fun-loving guy but not much else. He didn't expect much from a person who chatted aimlessly and flirted with multiple people. He didn't expect Ezio to be so brave on the battlefield and encouraging to those who struggle to socialize.

I'm sure they both would surprise each other with their unexpected sides.

13. How do they keep in contact when they’re apart? Do they write letters, talk on the phone, or simply wait out the time?

If they're forced apart and Ezio can't simply teleport to Kai'ichi, they'd likely keep contact through communication devices. Kai'ichi likes to do the real-time conversations and chat about their daily lives or vent things. He wants to know things as soon as they happen but it comes with a downside that is Ezio complains, Kai'ichi can only get angry that he can't be there to help Ezio.

But if they can't even communicate via devices, Kai'ichi will wait it out, distracting himself from longing by intensely training. Thinking about things he can't do a thing about tends to frustrate Kai. Poor boy.

15. What songs remind you of their relationship?

"Accidentally in Love" by Counting Crows. Because, quite honestly, we stumbled upon making this ship. It was purely by accident that the two of us went "actually wait, there's potential with these two..."

But also, once Ezio is in love, he's deep in it. And Kai'ichi would be just as into it because he doesn't do anything halfheartedly. Kai's thoughts are "I didn't mean to fall in love but I'm not some coward who will run away from these feelings!"

50. Would they ever break up? If so, why? Who would handle the breakup better?

I could see a scenario where Kai'ichi and Ezio would break up, mostly over Kai's desire to stay in Hino to become a member of the Ryuzen Seven and eventually the shogun. If Ezio is determined to stay in Clover and they decided not to try a long distance relationship, then they'd split up.

And honestly, Kai'ichi might take it a little better. But not by much...

Ezio would definitely cry a lot more than Kai'ichi would. He'd need his parents and friends to wipe his tears and bring his mood back up. And he might try to bury his heartbreak by flirting around afterwards.

Kai'ichi hides his sorrow better but he'd be in a funk with training and fighting because he'd struggle to figure out how something he put so much passion into could just fail... He'd cry less only because he's so lost about how things fell apart...