#kat 🎀 it/he

[volatine]

we do. though we have a few ones! the one we use the most is BUDS! we chose it as an abbreviation of " beastly underling dragonshifters ". we chose it because we all collectively love dragons, + quite a few of us are dragons.

question one: do you have a system name? and if so, what is it and how did you choose it?

divider by @/cafekitsune

[h0t-p1nk-ch33tah-pr1nt]

I love imagining if harmony was canon like ik she would have ate at the circus interactions with that clown

[queenpiranhadon]

HII you commented on my post :’) 🎀

can I request pro hero bakugou x pro hero reader where reader usually pick up their kid(s) from daycare alone since BK is busy and usually gets home late:( and that kinda made their kid(s) upset and ignore their dad at home and cry really loud in front of reader secretly. So like reader came up with an idea to surprise the kid(s) and told BK to change his schedule or else reader will whoop his ass. So like the next day BK and reader went to daycare together and instead of reader standing behind the glass door it’s BK and that made their kid(s) go crazy and jumpy 🥺 thank you 💗

Idk I was watching this reel and got a lil inspired ~ https://www.instagram.com/jaxon.trevor/reel/CsTuZLUofpg/?igsh=MTNuZHY3ZDEwMnNoZA==

A/N: HIII SORRY THIS TOOK ME A WHILE AHAHAH BUT I LOVED WRITING THIS IT WAS SO CUTEEE Here's the masterlist!

Warning(s): Mild cursing, f!reader, your kids love you, pre-established relationship (you two are married), you have twins, Katsuki loves you, just fluffy fluff with like the mildest angst if you squint really hard.

Pairing(s): Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

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It's late. You were in the kitchen, cleaning up from dinner, as your husband finally relaxes in your shared bedroom after a long patrol. It was always like this, Katsuki getting home late, and you were left to take care of your two children in the meantime.

You didn't blame him, of course, you knew how hard he worked, given that he was the number 2 pro hero and with that came a lot of responsibilities. You yourself were number 5, which meant you also had a lot of missions, but thankfully since you ran your own agency, you could manage your schedules easier to be able to pick up your kids from daycare every day.

However, your twins, Kasumi and Akio, weren't as understanding as you were when it came to your husband's attendance at home.

You understood their pain, but tried to keep an open mind for the sake of your family. However, after a two month long mission that Katsuki was sent on, he had consequently missed your birthday, something that might've upset you slightly, but you didn't think it was a big deal.

The twins, however did. They were furious at this point, sobbing as they clung onto your shirt, snot and tears soaking the fabric, but you didn't mind, rubbing their backs comfortingly. You thought it was sweet, how much they cared, but they little voice in the back of your head agreed with them, if only a little. Katsuki was never at home anymore, and to be honest, you missed him.

When he came back, you welcomed him with open arms, but the twins had just peaked their heads out of their rooms before retreating back, as if this was a normal occurrence.

You sigh, and look back at Katsuki, who had a heartbroken expression on his face.

Grabbing his hand, you lead him to your shared bedroom, squeezing his hand softly and getting ready for bed.

Katsuki gets changed but only sits on the bed, and you lie down next to him.

"What's on your mind, love?"

He grunts and looks away, conflicted before looking back at you.

"Do...do the twins hate me?" he mutters, and you frown softly.

"No...they don't hate you Kats, they just...wish you were around more."

Your husband frowns, and you can see the guilt swimming in the depths of his vermillion eyes.

"Maybe you can pick them up from daycare tomorrow?" You suggest, as Katsuki still hasn't said a word.

Katsuki frowns. "But my schedule-"

"Katsuki Bakugou if you do not pick up your children from school tomorrow then I'm sleeping on the couch for a month." You retort back before he can finish.

Your husband's eyes widen, realizing that you've got him stuck. If it really came down to it, he would gladly sleep on the couch if you wanted him to - but you knew he loved you too much to subject you to the same fate.

"Damn it, fine. Don't you dare threaten me like that again, woman." he grumbles and you smile up at him victoriously.

"Awww you love me." you coo, and you kiss his arm softly before tugging him gently to join you under the covers.

Katsuki watches you drift away to sleep, cheek half smushed against his bare chest and he can't help the dorky smile that stretched across his face.

He loved you so, so much. More than you would ever know.

Encircling his strong arms around you, he hold you close, making a mental note to take you out for a nice date tomorrow as well, before drifting off to sleep as well.

When he wakes, you're gone, with a note on the fridge that says that you left to drop the kids off and that you'd be back after work. He chuckles, and decides to clean up the house in the meantime.

He can't remember the last time he had a day off, it felt weird, to be honest. He felt restless, and so he did everything and anything to keep himself occupied while taking a majority of the burden you had off your shoulders.

Once the house was clean, he rifled through your closet, picking out the sundress he loved - accentuating your curves while the color brought out everything he loved about you, which was well, everything.

When you return home, Katsuki's getting changed into some nice clothes, surprising you as he tells you to go shower and get ready while he picks up the kids.

You're most definitely surprised, wondering where all of this is coming from, but you can't say you're upset about him, giggling softly and deciding to play along, feeling your heart warm as you hear the car door shut.

Katsuki parks the car in the parking lot, and approaches the building, giddy but slightly nervous at the same time. What if the kids still hated him? Would he be able to make things better?

However all his worried disappeared the moment he saw his kids' overjoyed faces at seeing him.

Their eyes brighten and they scream excitedly, bolting towards him with speed that was almost inhuman, tackling him and almost knocking him down.

"DADDY!!!!!" Kasumi squealing, leaping up and attaching herself to his leg.

Akio looks up at him, agape. "You-you're actually here?!"

Katsuki chuckles and ruffles his son's hair lovingly."Yeah, I am, bud. M'sorry I couldn't pick ya up sooner...Ya know how hero work is."

The kids nod, hugging him tightly as his hefts them up to sit on either of his hips.

"C'mon you two. We're gonna go surprise yer mama when he get home, got it? We'll take out her somewhere nice."

The twins look at each other micheviously and nod vigorously. "Daddy's in looooove" they sing, giggling uncontrollably.

Katsuki chuckles and can't help but feel his heart flutter at the thought of you.

"Yeah, Daddy's in love all right."

[anonimusunnoaniswriting]

Sukuna "asshole to the world, sweetheart to his girl" Ryomen

🎀minors and ageless blogs will be blocked 🎀

Pairing: Yakuza!Sukuna Ryomen x Reader

Genre: Smut, dark hero.

Word Count: 1450

Warnings: first off, fucking sukuna himself is a warning on his own so let's just start there. Possessive Sukuna, dark sukuna, yakuza sukuna, shitty boss, mean fucking asshole boss, violence, against boss, dacryphillia, p in v sex, rough sex, semi-public sex, read at your own discretion.

Summary: Sukunas heard you cry because of your boss one too many times. He takes matters into his own hands

A/N: This absolutely SPECTACULAR ART is by @innaillus and you can find the original here.

I want to thank her, not only for allowing me to use this as a banner but also for making such amazing art and sharing it with us. ♥️

This is a purely self indulgent fic. If you don't like it, please don't read it. I had a shitty week and needed a place to cool off.

Sukuna Ryomen glared down at your boss. He’d come in to pick you up and heard the creature screaming at you for something he already knew wasn’t your fault. You’d told him about the trouble you were having with your co-workers who slacked off and your shitty fucker of a boss who for some reason didn’t tell them off, but instead unloaded his anger on you. This would be the last time this pathetic vermin made you cry, he vowed.

He pushed open the door to your small office and stalked in. You stood in the corner trying to make yourself as small as possible, silent tears streaming down your face as your boss kept berating you – not even noticing his presence. One of the other workers tried to step in his way but he shoved them aside like they were nothing more than window curtains. He placed himself in between you and the balding middle aged man who dared to call himself your boss. “Hey nimrod, she doesn’t work for you anymore. Don’t fucking yell at her.”

The man cowered. Sukuna was taller than him and his crossed arms made his thick muscles ripple under his skin.

“Ryo…” you whispered

“Wh-who let th-this man in here? Sir, th-this is an office space. You n-need to leave.” your boss sneered at your saviour.

Sukuna merely smirked at you and pulled you into his side placing his lips on the top of your head in a chaste kiss. “Yeah, don't worry, I’ll be going pretty soon. Breathing the same air as you is making me feel nauseated. Can't believe the patience my baby girl had with your shit-ass, fucker” his first met the man's stomach with a sickening squelching crunch, and your now ex-boss, crumpled onto the floor in a heap.

“I'm gon-gonna call the cops on you asshole’ he croaked out.

Sukuna just laughed. “Have at it, ya great ballsack.”

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When Sukuna came to pick you up from work that day he had planned the night down to a T. He’d wanted to take you to a new movie that you'd been itching to see but hadn't had the time. He would follow that with a fancy sushi dinner at the city's best restaurant and then take you to the outskirts where there was a nice little viewpoint he had discovered where he planned on showing you the stars – in more than one way…

But when you didn't come out at your specified time, nor answer the cute message he’d sent you – Where you at, kitty-kat? – Sukuna decided to investigate and came across your asshole of a boss yelling at you. He’d had enough. You’d been coming home and complaining about him and even once returned in tears. It took everything he had to not rip the bastard’s throat out. But he was done with you being abused. You deserved better. Which is exactly what he told you now as you lay with him on the hood of his car.

The plans had been altered slightly, you would be watching the movie with him the next day. He’d skipped the fancy sushi and instead opted for your favourite comfort food – Chinese cuisine. Slurping down saucy noodles, and munching on crispy gyoza always made you feel better he knew and he found himself smiling at your joy. He’d then driven you to his secret viewpoint. You sat there on the hood of his car with him beside you. In the distance, the pretty lights of Tokyo lit up the horizon and reflected off your lover's red eyes. Above you, the stars twinkled in their own magic…

Something about you had him wrapped around your finger. One of the most feared yakuza, putty in your hands. Of course, no one knew the connection. It was all kept hushed for your convenience.

“Kitty-kat?” Sukuna called to you and you looked up at your man. “You know— you know I’m rich enough to support both of us easily right?”

You hummed. “Yes, but I don’t wanna be some dainty housewife, sitting and waiting for my husband to come home and serve him dinner Ryo! I have a whole ass degree that a lot of money was spent on, I’d like to use it babe!”

“Husband?”

“What?”

“You said, husband. Not boyfriend. Or SO. Or partner. You said husband.”

“Yeah… I said husband…”

“You wanna marry me?”

“I mean, yeah, eventually right?”

Sukuna crashed his lips into yours in a heated kiss; all teeth and tongue. He pulled your body close, pressing against you. “I want you so bad right now, future wife. I want you so fucking badly.” He half growled in your ear.

“You have me Ryo. I’m right here.” you replied. You tugged at Sukunas pants and he unbuckled his belt. Sukuna grinded against your thigh while kissing you. His hands tugged at the buttons on your blouse, undoing them as he went. You could feel the bulge growing in his jeans. He kissed down from your lips, to your jaw, to your neck down to the valley of your breasts.

“I wanna fuck you.” He looked at you with a lidded gaze “May I? I won’t be able to stop if we go further than this kitty-kat.”

You lifted your leg to rub against his clothed cock. “I’d leave you right now if you didn’t, Sukuna Ryomen. So fuck me already.” Sukuna flashed you a fanged smile and dipped his head pulling down your bra and freeing your breasts. He bit and licked and sucked, actions that were sure to leave marks on you. Further south his fingers pushed aside your panties and found entrance. He slowly worked his way into you, rubbing gentle circles in your skin. You allowed yourself to let go and dirty moans slipped out from your lips. Your fingers tangled in his pink hair – so soft, so smooth.

Once he had you dripping, he lay back down and ordered, “Sit on my face, and suck my cock while you’re at it.”

You followed, undoing his zipper and pulling his boxers and jeans off his semi-hard cock. You tentatively licked his head as you positioned your pussy right about his face. Sukuna pushed your skirt up and ripped your panties with a practised ease, pulling your hips down to his face. He loved having you like that. Every time he flicked his tongue against your clit your pussy would visibly tighten. You’d drool down the length of his cock hypnotised. Tongue flat against it as you struggled to maintain composure. It wouldn’t take long for him to make you cum all over his face for the first time. Legs quivering and hips shaking he brought you down again, laying you on the hood for him.

He lined up his cock – now rock hard from your mouth – with your entrance and sank into you. Slowly pushing his bulbous head, followed by his girthy length. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

Sukuna thrust up into you. Your lips were hot and burning. You felt a wave of emotion come through and tears welled up in your eyes.

“Fuck Ryo— feels s’good!”

Sukuna snarled and increased his pace. His eyes glinted dangerously. “Feels good, huh kitty-kat! Gonna make you mine. No man’s gonna dare fuck with you again.” His movements were rough and jagged but drew out the pleasure in your core. The tightly wound knot in your abdomen built up with each movement, each drawn out pull, each hard thrust. You arched your back desperate to have him more, more, more!

Your second climax hit just as Sukuna grabbed a fistful of your hair. Your cunt spasmed, clasping around him and you cried out his name in a debauched prayer.

Sukuna looked more composed than he felt. His cock throbbed inside you, attuned to the flutters of your pussy. Just because you’d come didn’t mean he would stop. He chased his own release inside of you pulling your hair back, devouring your lips. His cock bullied you to the point of overstimulation. Tears ran down your cheeks again but this time they were those of pleasure.

He came, towering over you, eyes squeezed shut, head buried in the crook of your neck. His giant frame collapsed onto you and he carefully rolled off to the side so he wouldn't crush you.

“So, about that husband thing…”

You turned to look at him, blushing. “Ryo…”

He held up a ring; the ring his father left him. Gold work, carved into a dragon that held a shiny black pearl in its claws.

“I’ll get you a prettier one later, I promise but for now…” he took a deep breath. “Marry me, kitty-kat?”

A/N: please note this was a very hurried creation and edit, if you do find any errors or typos feel free to point them out KINDLY. Thank you for reading.

As always likes and reblogs are much appreciated and comments will earn you kissies!

[catiuskaa]

just hold on, darling.

SUMMARY: there’s a will and a way when waiting for him to log off work seems a lot… just hold on, darling.

WC: 0.7k

CW: lowercase, explicit and suggestive. thigh riding!

REQ! by anonnie right here. pookie, there was no question, and yet this was the correct fucking answer. ult taste, 10/10. slay.

[🎀 ★ ⛓️ ★ 🎀]

“just hold on, darling,” he says again, pressing on his glasses once more, still sat in front of the laptop.

you roll your eyes, because he’s been saying the same thing for the past ten minutes. and it had all been a-ok during the rest of the day, a lucky one, that is, because after the last photoshoot of today’s schedule, he had been allowed to take the outfit back home.

the typing noise he’s making, along with how he pushes the bridge of his thick black glasses back does not match the biker vibes he has going on. the idea had been to take it off once you both arrived home, but it had taken a mere phone call for him to make a beeline to his computer to deal with whatever he had been told to.

and there he was.

typing.

“so unfair.” you pout, exaggerating a frown. he snickers, not adding further comments.

“why are you in such a hurry, bubs?” he finally says something different, even if his eyes can’t seem to leave the screen.

a blush threatens to creep up from your neck, but there was no trace of shame or bashfulness when you sigh, crossing your arms over your chest.

“you kept winking and smirking while you were taking your photos.” you shrug, as if the thought is just that simple to you.

and it is. changbin is hot. very hot.

there are no further comments required.

his sheepish chuckle makes you roll your eyes again. “what do you mean?” he smiles. “i was just taking the photos, darling.”

the audacity to tease you on and on and then not doing anything about it makes heat pool in your belly. what the fuck is he playing?

you make your way towards him from the doorframe, separating the chair from the table, your hand grabbing the back of his chair, forcing him to look at you.

the way changbin finally looks at you shoots up the tension in the room, his chocolate-colored eyes turning darker as they travel along the seams of the new lingerie you’re wearing.

“what’s this?” he smirks, but you quickly shoo his hands away, a sly grin discernible in your features.

he bites his lip when you sit on his lap. “that depends,” you grin cheekily. his hand travels to your neck, and he hums when you let him, settling yours over his.

“i need to finish this,” he says, but his hands move you to sit over his thigh.

“i want to finish too,” you tease, kissing his cheeks, the corner of his lips, his neck. his sighs and grunts make you snicker, knowing that your convincements tactics are working.

but then, he bites his lip. “finish, then.” his hand finds home on your hip. you blink, certainly interested in what he has to say.

“if you can do as i say and finish right here on my thigh, maybe i won’t be as mean as you are being right now,” he faked annoyance, much to your amusement. “looking so edible when i need to work… what a tease, bubs.”

you bite your lip. “you mean it?”

he grins, kissing your collarbone. “of course. just hold on, mmh?” he teases, his hand on your hip lowering to your butt. “hold on to me.”

the way he fails to go back to his work makes you bite your lip to hold back a smile. his hands grow restless, grabbing and touching, helping you roll your hips as he tenses his thigh.

“that’s it, bunny.” he licks your neck, then blows on it, just how you like it, making you shiver over him. “i can feel you getting wet. that what you wanted, mmh?” he nibbles and pecks kisses on your chest, enticingly lowering the straps of your bra.

he doesn’t take it off, merely stares at you from below, his eyes captured in the way you pant and moan.

“bin…”

fuck it.

work can wait.

[🎀 ★ ⛓️ ★ 🎀]

~kats, who ultimately missed posting about dearest [finest] binnie boy <3

catiuskaa, july 2024 ©

[bkgsdoll]

⋆🍭.✧˚ katsuki bakugou masterlist 🎀ɞ˚‧｡⋆

small thoughts hehe

drabbles [100-500 words]

teasing nerd!bkg - wc: 199 summary: teasing your sheepish boyf during a study session on your bed :3 these are what titties feel like - wc: 285 summary: virgin!bsf!bkg has no idea what to do when a girl wants him to touch her boobs.. so u show him what they feel like!

blurbs [500-1000 words]

sensei!reader x pro!bkg - wc: 876 summary: your pro hero boyfriend comes into your kindergarten class for a q&a! cookies and studying - wc: 839 summary: popular!bkg visits nerdy!reader's dorm one night for a study session where he gets free cookies! (and a new friend) first hungover morning with kats - wc: 799 summary: title ! fluffy fluff c:

oneshots [1500+ words]

all for you - wc: 5.3k nsfw - featuring kirishima - scream!au summary: there's been a masked serial killer running around your sweet town, targeting and murdering your friends left and right. however, you soon find out.. there's two killers-- and they're after you. but not in the way you thought.

headcanons

bakugou's wife has too many pets! bkg with a reader who loves horror bsf!bakugou (completely platonic)

mini masterlists

sugar and salt, mini-series

10 days of katsmas, 2024 christmas event

[hanta-seros-wifey]

something in the orange| fratboy!katsuki bakugo x f!softgirl!reader

summary: childhood competitive friends take a college cooking course together for fun. katsuki bakugo, our amazing frat boy, and y/n, our amazing soft hearted girl. katsuki has a soft spot for her, but because of his ego won't let it show. denki being denki, lets a secret spill out which can ultimately make or break your friendship with katsuki bakugo

authors note: reader is best friends with denki, sero, kyoka, and tenya!!

chapter 4: first dates & carrot cakes

you sat on the sofa with denki, hanta, tenya, and eijiro, talking. “how are you and honenuki” denki teases you and you blush. “our first date is this friday” you said and all the boys start cheering.

“atta girl” eijiro says nudging your shoulder. “where’s he taking you?” tenya asks as katsuki walks down the stairs and sees all of you on the couch. “dinner and then bowling” you said as katsuki took a seat next to tenya.

“sounds like a lame first date” he grumbles and tenya punches his arm discreetly. “just saying you could do better” he scoffs looking the other way. you got up from your spot upset. you only looked at him before walking towards the stairs.

you unlock your room and grab your dance bag. you need to get some practice in. you grab everything you need and walk back down and out of the dormitory complex with all the boys giving katsuki disapproving looks.

“what the fuck is wrong with you?” eijiro said pushing katsuki into the couch. “if it were up to me i’d take her somewhere better” he said rolling his eyes. “yea but youre too pussy to say anything. swallow your pride and just do it or i will” denki threatened.

“you open your mouth and i’ll kill you” katsuki stared at denki and he only shrugged. “i mean if it’ll get you somewhere why not” and hanta bursts out laughing. “dude believe me as fucked up as this sounds it looks like she’s only using honenuki to get her mind off of you” hanta said and katsuki looks at him.

“keep going” he mumbles and hanta takes a deep breath. “i’ve seen the way she looks at you. the way she got jealous when mina sat too close, she blushes in your vicinty man. i think her plan was to always find someone here to move on from you” he explains and katsuki goes deep into thought.

“and it’ll work cause honenuki is a great guy who’s willing to treat her right. heck he’s cautious because of you” eijiro said and katsuki only sits there, arms crossed.

“let her go on this date man, let her talk to you about it, dont be an ass” tenya said and everyone’s eyes widened. “did you just say ass?” denki said and tenya nods his head. “am i not allowed to?” he looks around and all the guys start laughing.

katsuki nods his head and gets up. “where you going?” denki said watching him. “dance building” he mumbles and everyone wishes him a good luck. he pulls his phone out to send you a text.

to y/n 🐇🎀🤍

im coming to the dance building let me in?

he sees you start typing and then it stops. he looks confused and he sees you only react with a thumbs up leaving him on read.

he quickly makes his way over and sees you standing outside. you dont say anything and let him in. he closes the door to the private room and he sighs.

“‘m sorry” he says when he turns around to face you. you crossed your arms across your chest, staring at him. “its not a lame first date idea” he mumbles looking down at the ground.

“you hurt my feelings kats” you muttered fidgeting with your fingers. he sighs softly and rubs a hand across his face. he moves to you and hesitantly wraps his arm around you pulling you into a hug.

“tell me all about it when you get back on friday?” he asks with hope laced in his voice. you nod your head and detached from him. “juzo’s a great guy” you smiled and moved to the center to start stretching.

“i know he is” he says sitting down on the floor next to your gym bag and watches you dance for the next 2 hours.

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you add finishing touches to your makeup and you smile in the mirror. kyoka, hanta, and denki sit on your bed watching you get ready. “okay help me out guys” you said as you got up and moved to your closet.

your pulled out a baby yellow dress with a pink cardigan and white converse as your first outfit choice. “aww thats adorable” denki said as you hung it up for them to see.

you pulled out a white tube top, a baby yellow cardigan, black baggy jeans, and the same shoe choice for the second. “do you know where dinner is?” hanta asked as he got up.

“no i assume you guys do” you said rubbing your arm. “we do” denki said moving to stand next to hanta. a knock on your door pulls you out of your thoughts. you move to open it and see eijiro, tenya, and katsuki.

you let them in and stand with the other boys to examine the outfit choices. “you boys know where dinner is?” kyoka asked as she stood next to denki. they nod their heads and katsuki speaks up. “the dress” he mumbles out and you nod grabbing it off the hanger.

you go to your bathroom, changing quickly. you walked out a did a twirl for your friends. they hyped you up and you move to your vanity to spray some perfume.

you grabbed it off the vanity and sprayed a generous amount. “take it babes” kyoka said and you put it in your purse. you looked in the mirror and something is missing. “headband or no?” you asked picking up a thin white headband you had and turned to your friends.

“try it on” hanta said as he observed. you put it on and smiled. “yes wear it” eijiro immediately says and you giggle turning around to grab your purse. “you guys wanna walk me out or hang out in here till i get back?” you asked grabbing your keys to your dorm.

“duh walking you out but hand over the keys to your room” kyoka said as she hopped off your bed and the rest followed. they all piled out of your room and you gave the keys to kyoka.

you walk down the stairs nervous and excited. you walk out of the dormitory complex and see juzo standing there with flowers. “have fun” tenya teases and you look back at your friends. “be safe” denki waves and you gratefully take the flowers from juzo.

“theyre so pretty thank you” you blush grabbing his hand as he leads you to his car. he opens your door and waits for you to get situated before closing the door and moving to the drivers side.

katsuki scoffs and walks inside back up to your room. “that could’ve been you” hanta teases and all katsuki does is walk in and throw himself on your bed when he reaches your room.

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juzo held your hand as he lead you guys back to his car. dinner was done and it was time for bowling. this was easy, being with juzo was easy. you laughed with him as he made jokes during the small walk.

you held onto his hand and your other hand was holding his forearm as he lead the way. you made it to the car and before he opened the door to the passenger side he stopped you.

you looked up at him smiling. “oh man i dont want to mess this up” he mutters holding your face in his hands. “just do it” you encouraged him and he got close, hovering his lips over yours.

he presses his lips gently against yours. you kiss him back holding his forearms as his hands still held your face. he moves one hand on your waist pulling you gently towards him.

he pulls away and you open your eyes smiling up at him. he smiles down at you and opens your side of the car. you get in and he closes the door quickly running to the other side.

you touched your lips and as much as you tried to enjoy it, you wished it was someone else.

●~*

you knock on your door so your friends can let you in. its 11:30 and you both just got back to campus. he dropped you off and walked you inside the dormitory complex, giving you a kiss goodnight.

katsuki opens the door and you immediately walk in. you notice he’s the only one here. you sigh and sit down to take your shoes off. he stops you and signals you to prop your foot on his knee.

he takes off your shoes as you throw your back gently onto your bed. “i suck at bowling” you said and katsuki only chuckles lightly. “i bet” he mumbles as he pulls off your shoes.

“thanks kats” you said sighing in relief. “how was it?” he asks as he moves around your room grabbing you a comfy set of clothes to change into. “it was okay” you smiled as you sat up and shrugged off your pink cardigan.

you slipped on the sweatpants and lifted your dress to pull it over your head. katsuki turns around and you quickly pull the hoodie over telling him its okay to turn around. “forgot i wasnt wearing a bra sorry” you said cheeks burning.

“sit here” he instructs and you move to sit on your chair in front of your vanity. katsuki turns on the lights and you look at your reflection. “tell me” he says as he starts brushing your hair for you.

“well okay he’s a gentleman i’ll give him that but i dont know” you sighed and grabbed your makeup remover beginning to take off your makeup.

“there’s just someone i havent moved on from its been years its stupid really. juzo is really nice but i dont know its not what im looking for. i just wouldnt know how to tell him” you rambled on and looked at him through the mirror.

he braided your hair loosely for you. you gave him a small thank you as he tied it off. “well its getting late kats” you said getting up and moving towards your bathroom to brush your teeth.

he watches you and smiles walking away to wait for you to walk him out. you walked out and opened your door for him to go back to his own dorm. he turns to look at you and he looks nervous.

“can we uh have coffee when you’re free? to talk” he says and you immediately nod your head. “night kats” you smiled closing your door and locking it. “night pretty” he mumbles to himself staring at your door.

●~*

wednesday rolls around and you sit next to katsuki. you havent talked since your date with juzo. you looked up at katsuki and smiled at him. “hey” you softly nudged his shoulder and he looks down at you. he turns his head to look at the professor and you look away.

“carrot cakes class” she says clapping her hands together. she went over the recipe and ingredients needed to make this. once you were all given the go ahead, katsuki immediately gets up grabbing his ingredients and materials.

you grab yours and bring it back to your station as katsuki already started cracking eggs, aggressively. you watched as he stirred his ingredients and you looked up at him concern etched in your features.

“kats youre doing that a little too harshly no?” you asked him but he simply ignores you. you decide to start working on your cake and ignore him as well. “you know when someone asks you to grab a coffee sometime and you say yes to the idea, you plan for it” he grumbles and and continues stirring.

“you said anytime im free” you said confused and he scoffed. “i’ve been busy kats im sorry with dance an-“ you started but he cut you off. “and hanging out with honenuki? you said you were gonna end things with him” he says mixing together different ingredients as he starts on the frosting part.

“and i will i just need to find the right time” you said defensively. “i wasnt gonna do it after our first date thats mean” you said as you began whisking ingredients. he doesnt respond and continues working signaling the end of your conversation.

you get graded on it and everyone was dismissed to leave. katsuki leaves quickly and you walk out seeing no point in running after him. “y/n my girl!” you hear and see eijiro and denki walking towards you.

“hey” you smiled at them as they both threw their arms around your shoulders, you being caged between them. “so you coming to the party tonight?” denki says and you grimaced. “on a wednesday night?” you questioned looking up at them.

“yea why not” eijiro said excitedly. you gave in after denki pleaded you go. he gives you a big kiss on your cheek and you playfully wipe it off. “thanks y/n youre the best” he says as they both pull away and walk off laughing together.

“hey you” you hear juzo and turn around to see him. “hey” you said as you gave him a smile and he wraps an arm around your waist. “you know whats up with katsuki lately princess?” he asks you as you both start walking.

“no” you lied and he only sighs. “you coming to the party tonight?” he asks you as you both stop in front of your dormitory complex. he places his hands on your waist rubbing his thumbs back and forth in a soothing way.

“denks and eiji practically begged me” you giggled up at him and he smiles muttering a “good”. he leans down and places a gentle kiss on your lips and you return it back. “see you there” he says letting you go and watches you walk into the dorm complex. your contemporary 101 class was cancelled, which meant catching up on some homework.

katsuki stands in the kitchen, sweaty. his shirt is off, it looks like he just came back from a run. you peels your eyes away and head to the elevator to get to the fifth floor. no staring, you thought to yourself as the elevator dinged and you walked out and into your room.

you sighed as you looked at your closet, internally groaning at the thought of having to pick out an outfit for tonight. “screw you denks and eiji” you mumbled to yourself throwing yourself onto your bed.

taglist:

@arc6021 @akuixe

[sunshine-and-socialanxiety]

The man, the myth, the legend

WILL SOLACE ✨

I am 1️⃣5️⃣ ‼️

The best medic to ever exist 💪

Ruler of all Apollo kids ☀️

Yeehaw I’m from Texas and so is my mama, @best-country-singer

I am an Apollo kid uhhh honestly it’s not that hard to find my siblings

Literally just follow the glowing

Special place for my Neeks : @king-of-the-ghosts

Now meet my friends:

FIRST UP WE HAVE THE BLUE BOY HIMSELF 🌊🔵 @totally-percy-jackson

GROVER!!! THE LITERAL GOAT 🥤🐐 @goat-boy-underwood

A literal genius thank you for keeping Percy from being Percy 🦉📚 @wise-girltm

This boy is on FIREEEEEE 🔥🔨 @fire-boy-official

He can literally fly why does noone talk about that ☁️🐣 @jason-the-kabob

PIPER SO SO COOL!! 👑🌸@miss-beauty-queen

HAZEL!! SHE MAKES GEMS!!! 💎✨ @gemstonequeen

Haven’t really spoken much but HI REYNA 🗡️⭐️@reyna-dontcallmerara

LITERALLY SO COOL💄🌸@silenasblogies

HI!!! How’s school??? 🗡️🛡️ @official-darkon-slayer

So so so cool!! Haven’t talked much but idc we’re friends @fucking-alone-for-an-eternity

Zoe!! She’s a hunter ⭐️🌃@i-can-see-the-stars-again

KAYLA ☀️🏹@bestdemigodarcherever

Katie!!! 🌻🌱@kit-kat-flowers

Bianca!!! ⭐️🏹@not-so-dead-sister

APHRODITE!!!!🎀🌷@yes-im-aphrodite

NICOS DAAAAAAAD 💀❌@yes-im-hades

Artemis 🗡️🏹@my-sisters-and-the-moon

Zeus 👎 @by-the-decree-of-my-crown

[silllyyyx3]

Full list of pronouns!!

He/Him/His/His/Himself

It/Its/Its/Its/Itself

Pa/Paw/Paw/Paws/Pawself

Wi/Wir/Wire/Wires/Wirself

1/1/1/1s/1self

One/One/One/Ones/Oneself

Ki/Kit/Kit/Kits/Kitself

Kat/Kat/Kat/Kats/Katself

Cat/Cat/Cat/Cats/Catself

H3/H1m/H1s/H1s/H1ms3lf

1t/1t/1ts/1ts/1ts3lf

Cu/Cute/Cute/Cutes/Cuteself

Go/Gore/Gore/Gores/Goreself

Blo/Blood/Blood/Bloods/Bloodself

De/Demon/Demon/Demons/Demonself

Vamp/Vampire/Vampire/Vamps/Vampself

Drag/Dragon/Dragon/Dragons/Dragonself

Ki/Kin/Kin/Kins/Kinself

Bl0/Bl00d/Bl00d/Bl00ds/Bl00ds3lf

Kni/Knife/Knife/Knifes/Knifeself

Wou/Wound/Wound/Wounds/Woundself

Ca/Cake/Cake/Cakes/Cakeself

Wi/Wing/Wing/Wings/Wingself

Bo/Bone/Bone/Bones/Boneself

🍰/🍰/🍰/🍰s/🍰self

💫/💫/💫/💫s/💫self

🌈/🌈/🌈/🌈s/🌈self

🫀/🫀/🫀/🫀s/🫀self

🪼/🪼/🪼/🪼s/🪼self

🪽/🪽/🪽/🪽s/🪽self

🐾/🐾/🐾/🐾s/🐾self

🕊️/🕊️/🕊️/🕊️s/🕊️self

🌱/🌱/🌱/🌱s/🌱self

🌙/🌙/🌙/🌙s/🌙self

✨/✨/✨/✨s/✨self

☁️/☁️/☁️/☁️s/☁️self

🍓/🍓/🍓/🍓s/🍓self

🦴/🦴/🦴/🦴s/🦴self

🍥/🍥/🍥/🍥s/🍥self

🧃/🧃/🧃/🧃s/🧃self

🍼/🍼/🍼/🍼s/🍼self

🎨/🎨/🎨/🎨s/🎨self

💿/💿/💿/💿s/💿self

🔪/🔪/🔪/🔪s/🔪self

🩸/🩸/🩸/🩸s/🩸self

🩹/🩹/🩹/🩹s/🩹self

🗡️/🗡️/🗡️/🗡️s/🗡️self

💊/💊/💊/💊s/💊self

💉/💉/💉/💉s/💉self

🧸/🧸/🧸/🧸s/🧸self

🎁/🎁/🎁/🎁s/🎁self

🎀/🎀/🎀/🎀s/🎀self

(Might make pronoun flags for them)

[garden-of-bah]

Hi! I have a req for an alter! Can I get an alter w/ a TON of TransIDs, 6-7 cisIDs (ur choice)? TransIDs can preferably not be any trans alterhuman labels (such as transtherian, transotherkin, transotherhearted, etc.) bc those trigger one of our non-rq cisotherkin headmates + no paras at all? Maybe like chrono19 but permateen (15)? And a lot of neopronouns 2! Otherwise just go crazy! Make them super rq! Tysm!

The radqueer icon pupself! bow is super awesome and we’re pretty hyped about this one.

Name/s: Lyss, Kat, Pup, Bunni, Freddi, Mina, Dylan, Atlas

Age: chrono19, perma15

Pronouns: they/she/he/it/shx/hx/pup/kit/bun/neon/hyper/sweet/bow/fluff/cute/bone/gore/slash/!!/0/🎀/🍬

Genders: non-binary pupgender catgender bungender scenegender sweetgender goregender excitegender radgender

Sexuality: unlabelled and doesn’t care to try

CisIDs: red/black hair, blue eyes, heart pupils, SH addict, short, cane user, traumatized

Mental/physical conditions: auDHD, C-PTSD, AVPD, chronic joint pain

Other labels: Radqueer, fictionkin (Sunny, OMORI)

Faceclaim: あきめやき on picrew

Alter roles: mood booster, excitement holder

Signoffs: -🐶, -❤️‍🔥

TransIDs: transPuppyEars, transBunnyTail, transCatClaws, transCatFangs, transBatWings, transPurpleBlood, transSingaporean, transAbused, transHarmed, transCuteHarmful, transGroomed, transStalked, transProgammed, transWorshipper, transBPD, transOLD, transNPD, transPsychosis, transDermatillomania, transTrichotillomania, transStutter, permaHappy, permaLoved, perma2010s, permaTeen

Personality: cheerful, unbothered, friendly, optimistic, energetic, naïve, proud, impulsive

Quirks: full of love and joy. Just so positive all the time. The embodiment of radqueer joy

[volatine]

source name, name they came with, or name that comes from id packs here on tumblr or these baby name websites.

to give a few examples:

kat: just used his source name. (katsuki, shorten it to kat. voila)

lamb: just its source name.

sylvia: wanted something that feels magical and the such, so searched on baby name websites & id packs.

spots: wanted a very simple, yet cute-ish name. i believe it came from some id pack, but could also have come from the fact that he's a deer + sheep hybrid, a fallow deer to be exact. so he has spots. which could also be the source of his name.

valor: it literally came with that name. not a source name since howl isn't sourced, so literally came with that name.

How do you figure out everyone's names?

question 46:

[idkfitememate]

My Twisted Wonder-Hell

🍭✧˖°🍡⋆｡𖦹 °🍬-ˋ*:･🧋🍓🍭✧˖°��� ♡

Prologue: Take the First Bite ~

🍭✧˖°🍡⋆｡𖦹 °🍬-ˋ*:･🧋🍓🍭✧˖°🎀 ♡

⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍬ɞ˚‧｡⋆ CW&TW ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍬ɞ˚‧｡⋆

Murder, Extreme Descriptions of Gore,

Extreme Violence, Serial Murder Implied,

Incorrect Collage Descriptions (I am a minor)

THIS IS!!! YUU/OC WRITING!! YUU IS USED

BUT THEY ARE OC!!!

🍭✧˖°🍡⋆｡𖦹 °🍬-ˋ*:･🧋🍓🍭✧˖°🎀 ♡

⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍬ɞ˚‧｡⋆ W.K. ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍬ɞ˚‧｡⋆

🍭✧˖°🍡⋆｡𖦹 °🍬-ˋ*:･🧋🍓🍭✧˖°🎀 ♡

⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆ Falus in uno, falus in omnibus ⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆

🍭✧˖°🍡⋆｡𖦹 °🍬-ˋ*:･🧋🍓🍭✧˖°🎀 ♡

“The Disney Killer strikes again. Yesterday at six pm - eastern time, in the Alice and Wonderland ride at DisneyLand; Anaheim, California, a body was found positioned in the place of a now missing Queen of Hearts animatronic. The remains identity is currently unknown due to tampering-“

“Bro this shit fucking depressing oh my goodddd.” Kat spoke after changing the channel. Remote still in hand she stood up and made her way over to a concentrated Yuu who was working on a project.

“I don’t know how you can still keep working on your Disney shit with that serial killer on the loose.” She sat next to them, pretending to ignore their flinch to her sudden appearance.

“Time keeps onward and I need cash.” Was their only response, not even bothering to look up at her. Tweezers moved a miniature Queen of Hearts figure across a diorama of her throne room. She was complimented by Card Soldiers and Frog Footmen, fake stained glass catching the light of the overhead lamp and cascading red, black and white across the scene.

“It’s kinda funny,” Kat started, “That you’re working on a Wonderland set when the killer just did an Alice themed kill- “Queen of Hearts themed.” Yuu interrupted. Kat look at them and chuckled, muttering under her breath.

A soft silence fell over the two, broken only by the sounds of shuffling feet, tapping toes or figures being moved and glued down.

“… You think the killer is hot?” Yuu sputtered at the question, dropping their tweezers and looking incredulously at the other, who had taken her phone out and was scrolling through Instagram. After a beat of silence she looked up, met by a jaw dropped and wide eyed Yuu.

“WHAT?! It’s a genuine question stop looking at me like tthhaaattt!!-“ She cut off into giggles and pushed Yuu, who huffed and picked their tweezers back up to continue their work. It was silent for a moment more before Yuu responded.

“That’s a weird ass thing to ask though-“ “But it’s a genuine question!! Because the killer wears those freaky ass masks right?” “Gas masks.” “Yeah those! What if he’s hot?” Yuu looked at their friend and sighed.

“I honestly doubt it. Name a serial killer who was nice to look at-“ “Jeffrey Dahmer.”

Everything was quiet for a moment.

“… What?” “NO NO I MEAN LIKE- he was an awful guy but he looked nice I don’t know??” “You’re mad weird.” “I’M NOT-“ The duo continued to bicker for a few minuets more, the moon rising steadily higher in the sky.

Comforting silence settled over the room again, Yuu completely focused while Kat stared off into the distance, bored out of her mind. Every now and again her eyes would drift back to the dedicated Yuu, fingers steady and completely concentrated on their current obsession. She watched with little interest as Yuu continued their work, shuffling in her chair.

“I’m going back to the room, want anything before I take a nap?” Kat’s departure was sudden, not sudden enough that it would tear Yuu from their work, however.

“No. I’m good, have a nice nap.” Was all Yuu responded with. Kat took another look at her roommate and hummed, sliding the long forgotten remote towards her friend and picked up her phone. The TV continued to drone on in the background with some nonsense neither cared for as Kat did a final scroll through her socials and smiled. Without another glance back, she walked further away.

Crossing through the hallways, the only illumination was her phone screen which bathed the walls in a pale white. She barely looked up, knowing the way by heart, gliding across the floors and making her way to the room shared between her and Yuu. She flopped down on her bed and heaved a sigh, bending down to grab her charger and plugged in her phone. Rolling over on her back, Kat looked at the ceiling dotted with peeling pant and plaster, the window just barely open to allow a small breeze into the room.

A couple notifications went off on her phone, but Kat ignored them in favor of closing her eyes. The sounds of the night filtered in, trees rustling under a gentle breeze and crickets singing. She wasn’t planning on sleeping long, only really resting her eyes before getting back up to study some for an upcoming test. Was it stupid to wait till past midnight to study? Eh, maybe, but Kat didn’t really care as she laid there and breathed.

As her mind drifted from place to place, it shifted to her roommate, Yuu. It wouldn’t have been her first choice, to room with someone as weird as them. They were quiet more than anything, a direct opposite to her loud nature. Sure, both were brash, with Yuu being quick to verbally assault someone with little problem, but after that, they had nearly nothing in common.

Kat was - somehow - a Business Major, nothing else. She focused a good amount of time in her studies and any off time was spent with friends or at parties. Yuu, however, was a Psychology Major and a Bio Med Minor, looking for a Bachelors degree in either. They already had back up plans, being licensed to taxidermy and all their diorama stuff. Kat wouldn’t ever understand what could be appealing about preserving dead animals and stuff but as far as she could tell, even if the process was slow, it payed pretty okay.

Neither she or Yuu were here on scholarships or being payed for, taking out student loans and praying they’d be able to quickly pay them off. Both had kinda tense relationships with family, if that meant anything. But overall, Kat could’ve lived without knowing Yuu.

They had no significant meaning in Kat’s life.

“Why the fuck am I thinking about Yuu this hard?” Kat’s eyes cracked open, whispering aloud as she shook herself to some form of awareness. She sat up and looked to the other bed in the room, shoved into the wall with slightly messed up sheets, though much more organized than Kat’s own hectic mess of a bed.

She let her eyes unfocus, taking a deep breath, then picked up her phone and checked the time. She was momentarily blinded by the light and struggled for a second to turn down the brightness, blinking rapidly and huffing. Finally checking the time, she realized that barely five minutes had passed. Kat groaned, throwing her head back onto her pillow and glaring at the popcorn-peeling ceiling.

Light still poured in from the hallway, signaling that Yuu was still working on their… whatever. Kat sat up on her bed and stared at the opposite wall. She couldn’t go and bother Yuu, she had literally just left the other room. It would be a waste of both her and Yuu’s time, so she did the only reasonable thing to do in her situation, grab her phone and start scrolling.

The sound of her mom’s voice echoed in her head, some shit about ‘always being on that phone’ and ‘how addicted you’ve become’ and so and so forth. Kat groaned and pressed her back to the headboard and opened up TikTok to begin her scrolling decent into hell.

Kat barely looked at the clock as she continued to scroll, liking something every now and again. Cool night air blew in from the open window, curtains flowing from the breeze, when suddenly the lights went off in the other room. Kat immediately looked up, catching the sudden shift of light from the corner of her eye.

She sat up a bit straighter, eyes locked on the hallway, listening in for any kind of movement. Although a little odd, Kat simply blinked and looked back down at her phone. Silence suffocated the area, the chill from outside becoming a bit more than she could bear. Kat stood up and closed the window, breathing a sigh out and returned to her bed, glancing out the door for any sign of Yuu. She situated herself on her stomach, kicking her legs up and scrolling down the rabbit hole.

The sounds of outside were muffled, creating a tense atmosphere only amplified by the silence of the halls. Finally, Kat jumped up from the bed, phone in hand as the cord ripped from the device, marching into the halls and back into the living room, about to question Yuu, only to find that they weren’t in there.

The diorama was completely packed away, tools put up and TV now completely off. Moonlight filtered in through sheer curtains, illuminating the room in a dark light. Kat’s breathing was the only thing she could hear in the room, standing stagnant in the middle. Lifting her phone she checked the time.

Only twenty minutes had passed since her last interaction with Yuu. And now they were nowhere to be found. Kat wondered around the empty room, growing both a bit pissed and concerned at the same time. A couple minutes of fruitless searching finally led her to the front door of the small apartment. Kat leaned against the wall, arm to the door frame and forehead on her wrist.

She took a glance out the peephole, but in pressing herself against the door, it opened. Kat jerked back as it creaked wider, revealing that it hadn’t been locked. Neither she nor Yuu had gone out today - yesterday really - but she was sure that when she had last come in she locked it behind her. Kat stared at the open doorway and then down to her phone.

Twenty-two minutes.

The wind gently blew into the room, Kat standing before the open door, more concerned than ever. Scenarios of Yuu getting silently kidnapped or dragged away played out like a broken record, but kat shook the thoughts away, trying to think logically.

“I didn’t hear anything, no screaming or nothing…” She muttered, clasping a hand over her mouth, if just to muffle the sound of her own speech. Glancing around the room her eyes finally roamed right back over to the now mostly close door, being shut by the wind.

Kat pushed the door open, phone in hand. She could faintly make out the sounds of the nearby city - cars about and music blasting. Carefully she walked through the barely lit hall that led to the stairs that would take her down, eyeing each darkened corner with suspicion. The stairs creaked and moaned under her weight, each new noise making her flinch and suck in a gasp.

Finally she reached the ground floor, facing the parking lot. Kat took a few small steps outward, bare feet on the concrete. She pressed her phone to her chin, glancing around, having only the moon to light her path. Thinking that was stupid, Kat turned the flashlight on her phone on.

“Yuu? You out here? This shit ain’t funny ya know.” Kat spoke up, not quite shouting but not just speaking either, a weird in between. She shined her flashlight around, walking down the sidewalk, cupping her mouth as she continued onward.

“Yuu, you better get your ass out here now! Please?” Kat was starting to wear down, something like fear and worry mixing and bubbling up deep down inside her. She began to bite her lip, continuing to walk through the seemingly endless parking lots, it finally came to a head when she came to the dumpsters.

Something was rustling through the trash, tearing up bags from the sound of it. Kat’s eyes widened, and she immediately turned on her phone - not turning off the flashlight - and opening the phone, typing in nine-one-one. She crept closer, holding her phone up ready to hit call.

As she slowly stepped forward, Kat began to breathe heavily, tears almost filling her eyes. With a sharp turn, she came upon the dumpsters, flashing the area with a low war cry. However, instead of Yuu or a homeless person, Kat was startled back by a raccoon rummaging around. It screamed at her and ran off into the darkness of the night, Kat sighed in relief. Looking back towards the trash Kat grew curious, she shrugged her shoulders and figured she could take a quick glance at whatever the pest was looking through before going back on the hunt.

It took a bit or maneuvering and shuffling, but finally Kat made it to where the small raccoon had been hiding out. She flashed the small area in the back of the dumpster enclosure with light, looking at long broken trash bags and even some tipped shopping carts. She noticed that something large was hiding in the darkest corner of the enclosure, and so she flashed it.

It was the missing Queen of Hearts animatronic.

Kat’s heart dropped.

In her paralyzed state, a hand quickly wrapped around her mouth from behind, wet rag dripping with a dizzyingly sweet sent smashed against her lips and nose, a smell like honey or candy filled her nostrils as she tried the scream, fight back, anything. But nothing worked.

The hand was firm, and another had came from beside her to wrap around her body and trap her arms in place. Her vision started dancing and her phone slipped onto the pavement with a ‘crack’. Slowly her eyes closed as she fell into the embrace of sleep, last thing on her mind being that she still hadn’t found Yuu…

It was silent in the house, no lamps turned on beside the one outside the front door. Unlike earlier, the windows were opened all throughout the space, windows fluttered freely in their breezes.

Kat opened her eyes, adjusting to the darkness surrounding her. She tried to wipe the sudden sleep from her eyes, only to find her eyes tied behind her, attached to the chair she was sat in. Panic immediately filled her being, eyes fluttering around in fear that she had been kidnapped, only for fear to be replaced with confusion as she realized she was back in her own apartment. With the lights off, Kat couldn’t see anything alluding to her current captor.

She wiggled her arms, straining against the firm ropes while grunting, small tears dotting her lash line. It didn’t take long for Kat to give in, huffing. She smacked her lips, readying her voice to begin screaming, but then the TV flickered on, the news playing the story from earlier.

“The Disney Killer strikes again. Yesterday at six pm - eastern time, in the Alice and Wonderland ride at DisneyLand; Anaheim, California, a body was found positioned in the place of a now missing Queen of Hearts animatronic. The remains identity is currently unknown due to tampering; the bodies eyes, teeth, hair, skin, nails and fingerprints were all removed in what Police say was an extreme show of control and violence. Besides the manner of bodily desecration, the method of death also allows us to connect this specific killing to the rest of the Disney Killer’s victims. In the Disney Movie - Alice in Wonderland - the Queen of Hearts constantly asks for those around her to be beheaded with her iconic phrase: “Off with their heads”. The way this victim died holds direct inspiration to this - being that their head was removed, then stitched back on in a bizarre display of wrath. If anyone has any information, please call the number below. Remember, any and all tips help, so please help us bring peace to these families. In related news-“

The TV droned on as Kat stared is horror. Sure, she knew the murders were bad - any murder done by a serial killer was objectively bad, naturally! But to actually hear the details…

Kat wanted to throw up.

She was lucky the news was reasonable enough to not show the grisly pictures she knew for a fact were out there, she could already see the forums sharing the pictures and worshiping the killer in her head. Every few seconds Kat would dry heave, leaning as far as she could in her chair so she wouldn’t choke on her own bile if - no, when she threw-up. Silently she began to cry, sniffling and curling in on herself as best she could.

Kat’s head shot up when she heard a snap. Looking over she saw that one of the windows had fallen shut. Another window behind her also fell shut with a loud band, followed by what she could only assume to be every other window in the apartment slamming shut. It was finished by the light coming back on above the table where she had just been sat only around thirty-five minutes ago.

There was Yuu. Diorama opened and nearly finished. Kat stared on in shock as Yuu steadily rose from the table and slowly made their way over to her. They stalked silently to her side, brushing hair over her shoulder once they finally met. Yuu leaned down so their eyes could stare into each others, gazing into depths of one another’s soul.

Kat shivered involuntarily, Yuu smiled and stood to their full height. The took paced steps around the heaving and shivering Kat, analyzing her like predator to prey. Then, they simply walked back over to their origins seat and sat back down.

“Y’know,” they started, “I really would’ve let you go.” While speaking they picked up their tweezers and revealed an Alice figure. They plucked the small piece of delicately cut paper and held it up to eye level.

“Usually, you fall asleep as soon as you hit the bed. So, why not tonight?” Yuu stared the girl down, putting emphasis on the fact that tonight, of all nights, was the one Kat had decided to stay awake. Kat herself wanted to know, considering she wouldn’t have been in this mess if she had.

“Look I- I don’t know, okay?? How about you untie me and we just forget about aaallllll of this, yeah?” Yuu stared at Kat like she had grown a second head. A sudden silent staring contest continued for a few seconds. The Alice in their hand began to shake as they put their head down, shoulders bouncing in a quiet laugh. That laugh, however, then bubbled up inside them and out into the room, boisterous and noisy as they laughed at Kat.

“How?? Have you gotten this far?!?” They chuckled. Slowly their laughter calmed and they sighed, looking at the Alice in hand. Carefully, they picked up a small pair of scissors, playfully snipping them in hand, looking back over at Kat.

“I would’ve left you alone, you know?” They sighed. “I would’ve been more than willing to let you live. If you had just gone to sleep and stayed in bed, you would’ve. But you didn’t. You got curious. And I just can’t seem to understand why.”

The atmosphere grew heavy with the weight of their words. Kat stared frozen at the sudden declaration, mouth forming an o as her thoughts ran a mile a minute.

She didn’t want to believe - couldn’t bring herself to as she stared, blinking away the tears that bit at her lids, lurching over and dry heaving the worst she had through all of this. She sniffled and snorted up snot, trying her best to not give Yuu the satisfaction of seeing her break.

With a sigh, Yuu sighed and looked back down at the Alice. At the sound of Kat’s increasing sniffling, they looked back at their now close-to-sobbing victim. They hummed and turned back to the Alice and scissors.

“It’ll be quick. Though I can’t promise it won’t be painful.” They words rung through the room.

Just as Kat looked up, a thick wad of something shoved its way into her mouth, being followed up by a ribbon of Alice in Wonderland theme. Her eyes traveled their way up to meet Yuu’s, who was smiling. They looked down into their hands where Alice and the scissors were.

“Quick… and painful…”

They snipped Alice’s head off with the scissors.

Yuu gently cleaned the cup they had just used, dutifully washing it out. Suds ran through their fingers and under their nails, staining the water a light pink. Their eyes lazily ran across the wall before them, taking in the small chips and cracks that layered the plaster of their small, cheep apartment. Taking a hand out of the water the rubbed their nose, glancing at the clock on the microwave. The time read 2:43 AM.

Yuu blinked, turning back to the sink to finish off the glass. They languidly turned the faucet off and emptied the sink, drying both their hands and the glass off on a nearby towel. They set the cup and towel back in their assigned spaces, then walked back into living room.

The table was decorated with a disgusting amount of teacups and kettles, all with a mishmash of china and porcelain plates - of course in Alice in Wonderland theme. Yuu walked over to a hallway closet, removing a large blue tub with “Do not Open” hastily scrawled on the lid. They cracked it open and quietly took out two taxidermy statues - one of a brown hare in a suit vest, the other of a small white mouse in a skirt, as well as a pair of gloves. They walked back to the table while fixing the gloves and gently set the mouse in a teapot, tilting the lid in a way where it was still on the teapot but not falling off. Finally they sat the hare next to a tipped teacup, hands fixing the scenes down to the last hairs.

Silently, like a ghost, the walked back to the tub and lifted a headband - that which was like Alice’s - and robotically walked back to the table. Yuu slowly rounded the table, body on autopilot, until they finally made it to her. To Kat.

Kat was slumped over, lightly convulsing and seizing in her seat. Her eyes were rolled far into the back of her skull, dried vomit stained her shirt and chin, an iron stench filling the air - blood stained her teeth. Red, angry lines wrapped around her body underneath the ropes binding her to the chair. Kat’s head bobbed in a lazy rhythm, a deep, harsh gasp emitting from her mouth once in a while before falling back to the short, airy gasps Yuu had been hearing for the past few hours.

They began loosening the binds, an arm around Kat’s midsection to keep her from falling. Yuu placed the headband on her head, then grabbed a nearby teacup, but instead of tea or any other liquid, it was filled to the brim with unmarked pills. Their gloved hands carefully wrapped Kat’s shaking hand around the handle of the teacup, and shakily press it to her lips.

“Goodnight, Kat.” Yuu whispered. They pressed Kat’s hand hard against her mouth, lips parting. Pills spilled into her mouth and around her, filling her mouth to the brim.

Yuu stepped back, watching as Kat’s hand fell. For a moment, everything stilled. Yuu held their breath. Then slowly, Kat began audibly swallowing, then chocking, then shaking and convulsing and seizing. Her upper half slammed into the table, some teacups spilling making Yuu flinch. They kissed their teeth at the sight but sighed. Taking in the sight one more time, they popped their shoulders and quickly walked back into their room. Just as fast as they left the living room they were back, finding an empty part of the table and scrawling a quick note on a small piece of paper, gloves stuffed into their pockets.

They made their way back into the kitchen, taking a magnet and making sure the note looked hastily left. Stepping back, Yuu admired their handiwork. A small smile graced their cheeks, a hand ran through their hair. They quickly walked back into the living room and picked up the Alice themed headband that had fallen onto the floor. Gently it was nudged back onto her head, which still shook.

Without a second look, Yuu walked back into their shared bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief. Walking over to the window, they cracked it open, letting in the night air. They reached for a bag under their bed and a jacket they had left on their bed. Swiftly they removed the screen that covered the window - it having already been detached from previous late night escapades of both their own and Kat’s. With the bag slung over their shoulder and jacket on their back, they quietly gripped an old creeping vine that climbed at the way to thwart top of their building.

Slowly they went down, minding every gap and crack in the wall. With a dull thud they landed on the ground and began to trek back to the dumpsters. Their feet were light across the ground, gliding across it rather than walking. Moving quickly they ran through all the blindspots of the surround security cameras and quietly snuck back into the small crevice that held the Queen’s animatronic form. They cupped her cheek, thumbing across the silicone of her skin.

They crouched down to be eye to eye with her, small smile growing into a wild, wide grin.

“I have so many plans for you.”

They continued to stare at the Queen for a moment longer, then stood up and dropped their bag. The bag opened, revealing tools of all kinds to the night sky. They backed away from the animatronic, hands out like they were about to snap a picture. While stepping back, they stepped on something, a resounding ‘crunch’ sounding through the parking lot. Yuu’s head snapped down as they lifted up their foot, a small handheld mirror shattered beneath their weight.

Yuu stared at the tiny mirror, annoyance starting to settle on their features. They huffed and kicked the glass, then looked back at the Queen. Their foot stayed planted above the fractured shards of glass. They didn’t notice when the moon hit just right, and the mirror pieces glowed slightly.

They took a single step forwards, silently creeping back towards the Queen, when something grabbed their ankle. Yuu’s head whipped back, a small crack coming from their neck, forcing them to flinch back forwards and grab their nape as it ached with pain. Finally looking down they gasped.

A hand, just as reflective as the mirror disrespectfully crushed beneath their heel, was gripping at their clothed ankle. It was sharp, edge’s sinking in their skin, blood pearling from the wound. Yuu grunted, yanking their led from the - ironically - iron grip of the disembodied hand. They fell forwards, catching themself at the expense of hurting their wrists. Yuu grunted at the impact, looking back with widened eyes that only opened further. All the glass shards - now Yuu realized they were surrounded by them - had hands reaching out from them, clawing at the air with sharpened fingers.

Yuu yelped, crawling to the animatronic before them. Yuu was dragged back by the hands, the lengths of the mirror skin starting to be lightly tinted red by blood as they cut through Yuu’s clothes. They cried out, reaching for the animatronic as though she would come to life and save them.

Instead, their outstretched hand was gripped harshly by a mirror hand. Yuu held back tears, gritting their teeth, pulling back against the hands. Their body shook as they resisted the pull that threatened to smash them against the pavement.

Then, the worst of it came.

“AAAAUUUUUGGGHHHHH!!!!!” Yuu finally screamed out as hands dug into their skin through clothes, sharpened fingers tearing through flesh and muscle and bone until it ripped chunks away from them. Yuu cried out as their body was torn away, pieces slinking away with the reflective hands. They watched as what was torn from them sunk into the mirror’s surface. Tears streamed down their face as they yelled, no longer caring about being caught in any way. The pain overwhelmed the desire to not be caught, and so Yuu cried. And screamed, and yelled.

They shrieked as more and more of them was torn away, blood covering the scene surrounding them, the spay hitting walls and dumpster - even the Queen. Their cries were suddenly silenced when a hand emerged right in front of them and stuffed its fingers into the sensitive flesh of their throat, sharpened claws digging deeper and deeper into Yuu until fingers penetrated layer after layer, grip wrapping harshly against their larynx. Choked gasped escaped Yuu when the hand pulled, and they watched with wide eyes as their voice was stolen from them, gore dragged into the mirror shard.

Yuu began to lose consciousness, the hands taking their sweet time, plucking little bits and pieces from their body. At some point a hand had painstakingly removed their spinal cord, leaving them nothing more than a limp mess. An apple ripe for the picking. The chunks the hands took were never large, only ever being just slightly bigger than the shards whatever they took would be dragged into.

Yuu wanted to whine.

Yuu wanted to scream.

Yuu wanted to cry.

All these thoughts would swirl in their mind as their head was painfully torn to shreds, eyes hazily looking towards the sky, then traveling over to look at the Queen one last time. They felt something grip them - no long flesh and blood or bone but grip them as in their very soul - and drag it into the depths of the mirror, which reverberated noises and lights flashed into their dead eyes.

Like the last smoldering flicker of a flame, Yuu had been snuffed out.

“Last Night the Disney Killer strikes again, changing their usual patterns from a week between killings to a mere three days. And even then, it seems our masked murder killed not one, but two promising young individuals. Found dead in her dorm was Kat Smith - a twenty-one year old woman whose future looked bright. She was found slumped over in a chair with blood around her mouth and foam pouring from her lips. She was surrounded by a display meant to look like Alice at the tea party with the Hare and Mouse. Kat’s death was ruled to be murder by overdose, but when a nearby pill bottle was tested, only her prints were found. Her roommate, Yuu **** is also thought to be dead. A note was found describing how Yuu was going out for the night, but their blood was found beside the dumpsters, body missing. Shockingly, the missing Queen of Hearts animatronic was found beside the blood, perfectly pristine. This is a major change in the Disney Killer’s usual routine - as he always leaves a body to discover. Could this be a copy cat? Orlando perhaps this could mean that the Disney Killer is actually the Disney Killers. Remember, if you have any information, please call the number below. Any tips could help tip the scales and bring this killer to justice. In other news, downtown Miami should watch the weather this weekend because it seems as though…”

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Cabaret at TheKit Kat Club Experience !!

So, I saw Cabaret at the Kit Kat Club at the Playhouse theatre on November 15 (11/15/2023) with Nic Myers as Sally and Jake Shears as Emcee.

Below the cut is where spoilers start lol: honestly the whole thing is super secretive- from the stage to the venue itself. So if you ever plan on seeing it live or have the opportunity to do so, you have been warned!

When you walk into the theatre there’s this awesome:

You will see before you descend the stairs; at the bottom of the stairs, they put a sticker on your phone :)

You’ll continue walking down the hall where the walls are white and covered with pictures all over of the actors past and present.

You probably pass some of the actors who are milling about, chatting, flirting, dancing playing instruments.

I was in the first row of the upper dress circle and god it’s tight up there. Definitely wish I’d payed a bit extra to be on the floor and to at least have room 😖

Also note; I don’t talk about Herr Schultz and Frauline Schneiderall that much in these notes, but that’s because their scenes are so sweet and straight forward. These two give you the Schneider and Schultz you’ve seen and you know you love; there’s nothing outlandish or left field that happens with these two like some of the choices with Sally and Emcee. The same can be said for Ernst and Cliff. Nothing wild has been changed with their characters. In fact, most of this will probably be me trying to decode the strange new take on the Emcee and The Kit Kat Club. Anyway! Here are my thoughts and stuff that stuck out to me!

(Also if you’ve seen this production with Eddie Redmayne or have listened to it and have a hypothesis— he makes this strange sound like he’s spitting? In a lot of the songs- I thought it maybe part of the orchestration, but I didn’t notice it with Jake Shears and chalked it up to Eddies character choices. So if you know what the sound is or can give me staging It would soothe my brain)

Willkomenn:

🍷 in Willkomenn, when the Emcee does his whole “comment ca va?, do you feel good” speil he paused after every time, as if to test what language the audience would respond to

🍷 He kept the “do you feel good- yeah I bet you do 😏” line even tho it wasn’t on the revival album🥹

🍷The way to tell Victor and Bobby apart is to lift their arm and stick your face in their armpits and take a big wiff. Bobby did not want his armpits sniffed and Emcee had to beg him

🍷 Bro I love Hermann; he was so stoic and dead inside- he just stood there and did the most basic version of what everyone was doing. He was also fully clothed lol

🍷When they sing the whisper verse, they were all posing in various positions and the Emcee crawled between their legs

Don’t Tell Mama:

🎀 When sally screams at the beginning, she was lying on her back throwing a tantrum

🎀 The Emcee is on stage for the final verse and he acts as Sally’s brother: when sally says the line, “if he squeals on me i squeal on him” they squeezed each others nipples

Perfectly Marvelous

💚When Cliff and Ernst are talking and Sally barges in, she’s wearing her coat, a beige and orange scarf, funky sunglasses and carrying a ton of luggage

💚at the end of Perfectly Marvelous, when Cliff says “besides I’ve only got one narrow bed,” the Emcee rises out of the circle in the center of the platform wearing the exact same thing as Sally: the coat the scarf and the glasses. Two Kit Kat Girls come up the same platform in a suitcase that looks just like the one Sally was carrying

💚 Nic Myers didn’t do an American accent

Two Ladies

👯‍♀️ The KitKatGirl who “makes thebed” puts on a hardware belt and does explicit things with a hammer while the other has a spatula. Or a whisk ,, The One That “Does The Cooking” goes behind Emcee and uses the whisk to “thrust” into him and when he says daily bread, she pulls out a baguette, she also fills out a whip lmao

👯‍♀️ During the instrumental break all the other Kit Kat Members come up through the stage wearing explicit things and doing explicit things to each other. The one that stood out the most to me was Helga jacking off to a copy of Mein Kampf— it was super chaotic and I don’t remember details

It Couldnt Please Me More:

🍍More often than not the sailor Kost was fucking was either Bobby or Hans- even referring to the former as such. Also, they refer to her as Fritzie explicitly so it’s cannon that Kost=Fritzie and not just an actress double casted.

🍍Before Kost runs into Schneider after letting Bobby out, Schultz is leaving Schneiders room and accidentally is trying to out her robe on instead of his jacket

Tomorrow Belongs to Me

* So Emcee comes on stage holding a box and is dressed in a robe and only a wig cap

* One by one, the member of the Kit Kat Klub put these dolls that are wearing brown suits with Blonde hair on the stage. They are standing militanty. very much providing Nazi imagery

* During the song, the figures go around the turn table while emcee is singing

* At the end of the song when he says the last line, he pulls out a blond wig and holds it in the spotlight

Money:

💸Money was the song I was most excited for because of the images I’d seen of the skeleton costume. I had a hard time figuring out why the skeleton, but it was cool nonetheless.

💸 the Emcee rises out of the middle of the floor, his clawed hands reaching out first.

💸 I watched Emcee legit drool on the stage (Groffsauce in Hamilton vibes) he was spitting those lines out so hard

💸 I don’t know how to interpret the staging of the song, the real star of the scene is the costumes, but I took it as the Emcee represented money? Everywhere he went the KitKat Girls followed, wailing and begging him and the surrounding audience for money.

TBTM (reprise )

* I mean. I feel like the staging for this song is always consistent and similar throughout all shows; the individuals singing with Cliff, Sally, Schultz and Sneider standing somberly. The emcee is usually eerily looking on and depending on the show is seemingly jubilant or looking wistful.

* In this, the Emcee rises out of the middle of the turn table wearing his outfit from money. He has a conductors stick and begins conducting them with a smile on his face.

* My sister said the Emcee is “If Art The Clown could talk” and Yeah, that’s pretty accurate. He goes form being the raunchy Emcee we’ve all come to love- I think the Emcee, no matter who plays him is kinda creepy, so the creepiness didn’t seem unusual- to an evil nazi

* But when we see him in money and onwards, he’s definitely giving Killer Clown- she was right, Art the Clown from Terrifier.

* The Art The Clown juxtaposition to when he appears bare faced during some songs was super interesting. It really feels like the idea of “The Nazi’s weren’t demons, they were people who did things we thought demons were only capable of,” and that’s what makes it terrifying. The clowning character is seen praising nazis and cheerfully conducting their songs- he really does seem like a force of evil that’s simply from hell. But then he talks off his makeup in the coming scenes and you’re reminding- he’s just a human who behaves like a demon and that’s terrifying-. Idk if I’m doing the best at explaining my analysis of this, but that’s what I was getting

Kickline

💃🏾The kickline is lively and the members of the Club are trying to hype up the audience before getting into formation

💃🏾They were all wearing red party hats so when the emcee comes on in his red Pierrot clown get up, he has the longest, pointed and most menacing looking hat.

💃🏾he also has a gun? Thing? He shoots a Nazi flag out of it

💃🏾 The Members of the club form a hakenkreuz shape around Emcee and he hand the flag to Bobby and they march off.

Married (reprise)

🧱 the scene before Married Sneider and Schultz are talking about the engagement. Emcee is slinking around the stage and he has something in his hands wrapped in a napkin. His movements remind me of a mime, or as Chelsea says, Art The Clown, the facial expressions with overdramatized emotion and fluidity

🧱 he slinks between Schultz’s and Sneider with a smile on his face and suddenly there’s a loud ass crash that makes- I shit you not- the entire theatre jump. The lights black out. When they rise back on, there is white confetti floating downward, to represent the broken glass

If You Could See Her

🦍Usually, the gorilla in this is dressed up and it looks more cartoonish, but to, this was just a straight up gorilla- (A really good costume) with absolutely no elements of humanity. No clothes, no slightly upturned mouth, no walking on two legs and absolutely no understand what was going on.

🦍The Emcee would address the Gorilla as if she was human, but she would only respond in an animalistic way like scratching her ass, sniffing Emcees ass or flat out ignoring him and doing her own thing.

🦍 The Emcee seemed to be back at his usually self- joking and less like a demonic force - he’s clowning and making the audience laugh and there’s the Jewish line at the end of the song (which?? I was kind of disappointed by. It didn’t give me shivers and I felt it was a bit rushed.) also people laughed, but it could’ve been a “I laugh at funerals bc it’s awkward,” and not because they actually found the situation funny. My sister hypothesized simple confusion for people who had no idea what was going on. I will agree that some of the Emcees choices are strange if you don’t know the plot/ haven’t read up on this revival before hand.

I Don’t Care Much:

🎙️ Next time Emcee is on stage he is wearing a brown suit and a blonde wig, no makeup on his face- he very much resembles the dolls that were placed on stage during TBTM

🎙️I don’t care much occurs after Sally and Cliff have an argument as usual. But after Cliff leaves Sally is getting dressed. She is putting on the same jacket and pants the Emcee is wearing

🎙️during the song the emcee is doing some weird puppet thing behind her and she’s mirroring the moves she’s doing. it was an interesting choice during this song, but I think it’s been my least favorite change. It was like she was on strings and he was controlling her. I guess it provided a good visual for the notion that the Emcee isn’t a person, rather a representation of the deteriorating culture of the the city as a whole.

🎙️ This song is good at humanizing the Emcee, especially in Alan Cummings revival; smeared makeup, track marks, slurred worlds and stilted motions. It really paints a picture of a human at the end of their rope. In this version it just solidifies that the emcee is the city of Berlin and the evils that are taking over (Which, goes in direct opposition to my previous theory on his costumes providing human- demon Nazi images but whatever I dont have the brain power to think harder about it)

🎙️ After this song Cliff gets beat up by Ernst. After the tussle, the nazi thugs are actually the members of the Kit Kat club, they are wearing the same coat as Sally and the Emcee. They finish Cliff off and take his coat away

Cabaret

🍷I mean. Damn. There’s not much to say here. Outstanding performance. Like there are performances from different actors on YouTube so you could watch those to see the blocking because it’s pretty much the same.

🍷 Nic Myers did an amazing job, I got full body chills

🍷 one critique I’ve heard is that it’s over directed and this song is the perfect example of it. As an actor and a director, I understand both sides,; I don’t see much individuality between the actors on YouTube vs Nic Myers because the staging is so specific. I will say, through my opera glasses, the emotion painted in her face couldn’t be replicated and I think that’s really where the nuances will lie- in their faces.

Finale

📸 The Emcee is back on the stage, in the same position as Willkomenn- it’s like this weird pose with his arms and legs bent (you can watch the Willkomenn performance in gram nortons show,, that’s the pose I’m talking about ((I’ve heard people say it’s supposed to look like a hakenkreuz ))the only difference is now he’s in his brown outfit with his blonde hair. Super eerie.

📸 All the characters are standing on the turn table and the Kit Kat Members are on the outer circle of the turn table wearing the same beige suit the emcee has on. The other characters are all wearing brown and there’s an eerie sense of uniformity.

📸 Then there’s the long ass drum roll as they continue to turn before the lights blackout.

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Intro post time!

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We are the DarkArtsCollective!

We're technically a system of 12 but some of our alters don't use Tumblr. We consider our blog a safe space for most systems (endos dni) :D This body has bipolar disorder, ADHD and PTSD.

Most of these posts will sys memes and relatable pural posts. Not every post will be 'wholesome' so we will put trigger warnings.

Alters who will (hopefully) help run this account

1: Me! I go by Elf. sign off will be my name or -🪐 He/him

2: Echo (Emily from HH fictive open to talk about chaos source) moss/chaos -🍷

3:Dazai (NOT open to talk about it's source) it/it's -🦴

4: Kat she/pastel/mint - 🎮

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Our DNI

People who blatantly disrespect us and who are disrespectful.

Homophobes

Transphobes and Transmeds

Racists

Sexists

Ableists

Endogenic systems

People who fake claim.

That's all for now! - 🪐

[expectsomechange]

Gives Bruno a crab leg disguised in a large bag of crisps🎀🎀🎀🎀

You gave it and bruno tried eating it!

But...

Kats mission failed, kinda? He did steal but accidentally saved bruno, oops

I didn't wanna do lineart despite it taking like, ten minutes soon, ignore the top left