#purple necktie

[noliaert]

some fanart of THE vampire that owns the night🫰

[weheartstims]

jaspers lalonde ;B

Jaspers Lalonde (Guidestuck) with various suitable stims!

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[amethiosspouse]

Amepie ^w^

based off this one convo i had with @horizons-crack

[psychicthepsychic-daily]

“I will. Literally murder him,” Void hisses, snatching up his bag. “I’m gonna murder them both.”

“The maths teachers?” Yukichi stares as he’s trying to shoulder his own.

“Yeah. What was that paper? Tell me, Yuki. What the hell was that paper?”

“The one about vectors—” Psychic starts.

“The one about vectors!” Void’s voice rises a few octaves. It’s fine. Everyone’s exams are done; it doesn’t matter that they’re right outside the classrooms. “What the hell was that?!”

“I mean.” Yuki shrugs. “Yeah. It was weird. The one about circles? That was so bad—“

“It was so bad!”

“Yeah, see? Question nine? How was I supposed to calculate ST? Or QT? They gave us nothing to work with.”

“They gave us NOTHING—” Void throws his hands up. His books nearly fly over the railing onto the field below. “This is why our teacher didn’t come to school today. Because his exam was today.”

“And he knew—” Psychic fights back a snicker. “He knew that if Void showed up—”

“EXACTLY.” Void groans. “I’m literally gonna—” Yukichi backs away as he makes a rather murderous gesture. “Screw this. I’m not studying for bio. I spent three days trying to figure out transformations, I’m not dealing with this crap.”

[double-z-the-queen]

That would actually make sense though.

Why else would Afton go out of his way to kidnap Garrett from the forest?

I've also seen some theories that the forest was actually Freddy's, and Mike was repressing that subconsciously, thus creating a forest in his dreams, which I guess also makes sense, but contradicts that theory they brought up in the movie, so while I like it, I don't think that particular theory is likely.

However, if Garrett, Mike, and Abby are actually Henry's kids, then it makes sense that Afton would go into a forest and take Garrett. Surely Henry would have talked about a vacation with his family to his co-founder!

That being said, the man on the left appears to have curly hair, while the man on the left has straight hair. Might just be a way of styling rather than texture, but I could see it going both ways.

EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP

IS. IS THIS THE SAME PERSON

IS MOVIE!MIKE ACTUALLY HENRY'S FUCKING KID

[a-bee-wizard]

Hoyt in his little fangbanger outfit..... baby boy.

[latenightsandfistfights]

okay but nibbles woodaway, the big blue bug, is so important. he dresses up for christmas and independence day and put on a mask for covid. my friend had a plushie of him as a kid. what a king.

The Worst Attraction in Every State

[fox-guardian]

I’m sorry but . Your butch Celia is fucking everything to me I think . She’s so <3 the everything .

[ID: Digital drawings of Celia Ripley from The Magnus Protocol on a gray background. She is a slim, muscular Korean woman with pale skin, short black hair, dark brown eyes, dimples, body hair, and eyebags. In all drawings, she is wearing black rectangular glasses, and snakebite piercings, industrials, and x-shaped stud earrings, all gold. The top two drawings are of her in casual wear, with a light green t-shirt with the short sleeves cuffed, purple cuffed jeans, light green socks, dark green Doc Marten boots with gold laces, and a green belt with gold hardware. The upper left drawing is of her from the shoulders up, holding a purple mug with both hands and taking a sip while looking up, and to the right is a full-body of her sitting holding the mug with one hand and leaning slightly on the other, smiling at the viewer. There is a note that says "casual mode" pointing to both of them. The last drawing on the bottom left is much smaller and is of her wearing a light green button down, dark green trousers, light green socks, dress shoes, a belt, wrist cuffs, and shoulder holsters, all purple, and a black necktie. She is kneeling and aiming a golden pistol with a serious expression, and she has a second gold pistol in her other holster. This drawing is labelled as "spy!Celia theory/au" and "(I'm gay let me have this)" end ID]

~~~~

never apologize she is everything to me also <3

[dusty-pistol]

Came up with a better Marla design since we got more info on her!

Update cuz I wanted to explain some things about the design choices:

● So with the new info we got on Marla, Dogman said that Mingus' hat and cane were originally Marla's. I can't remember if Dogman said her necktie thing was Marla's, too, so I just included it anyway. And yes, I designed Marla to look like Mingus on purpose. If you've seen that scene at the end of the game where Mingus talks about her grandfather, you'll understand.

● I made her look a bit like my Madame Mediocre human (technically cherub design since it was part of my DT Electrobasis AU, but shhh) design with the way they dress. The layered dress/skirt, the stripes, the purple clothes, all of it in reference to that design. Yall know why.

● I like to think that Callum started dressin in purple clothes BECAUSE of Marla. Marla did it first. They share a color pallet.

And thank yall for receivin this so well! I put a lot of thought and research into makin designs for characters, so I'm glad my work paid off! I look into fashion from the character's time, what they liked, their personality, the people around them, their lore, and I try workin off of an image I have in mind for how they'd dress and look like! Plus some more stuff I'm forgettin, but anyway.. Thank yall again! My designs do usually have important connections and meanings, and I'm glad yall are catchin onto that!

[rooksamoris]

💞 — 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.

💞 — in which you try to unionize the mostro lounge, but the boss, azul, just happens to be your boyfriend.

💞 — azul ashengrotto x reader

💞 — warnings: just a little suggestive, not explicit.

💞 — 1.6k words.

“No, you guys—we need to fight for our rights. By any means necessary,” 

Jade and Floyd looked at you in amusement and annoyance, respectively. You could not be seriously trying to unionize the Mostro Lounge. Azul was probably the most pro-capitalist/anti-union guy on campus. He had justified roping you, his beloved, into working overtime with the excuse of “it's for the profit motive, sweetheart” and yet you still stupidly thought you could manage to unionize his establishment? It was cute.

The more sneaky of the twins laughed, politely hiding his grin behind his immaculately gloved hand, “And you plan to do this how?” he asked.

A blush of embarrassment trailed up your neck and to your ears. You had very little experience with grassroots organizing—which meant you were drawing a blank, “Uhm—I don’t know. We… uh… we should make demands and find a cool name for our union,”

“Unions schmunions—let's just not come to work,” whined Floyd.

You shook your head, “We need a union before we try going on strike… uhm, how about ‘Night Raven Labor Organization’? It rhymes and would look good on a flyer,” you suggested, placing your fist in your palm. You were embarrassingly desperate at this point. Your boyfriend was constantly tricking you into working sickeningly long hours for him, claiming it was fine since you guys were dating and he helped you pass alchemy—but still.

Jade was entertained, so he indulged in your theatrics, “Oh, that sounds wonderful. Do not worry yourself over the flyers, I… I will handle that,” he said, purposefully pausing just to watch the suspicion creep into your mind.

Before you could reject him, Floyd stood and lazily draped his arms over your shoulders, “You know, you’re gonna break Azul’s heart, being against him like this,” he said, a sudden toothy grin coming over his features at the thought of what chaos could come from your silly plan, “Standing against your ‘sweet Zuzu’ for the working class,” 

You frowned at him, “We–well, something needs to be done, even if it means his feelings are mildly hurt.”

The plan was in motion. You had already gone ahead and spoken with the other employees at the lounge, and while most were apprehensive—fear of Azul was pretty common—some still believed that you could convince your boyfriend to be kinder to his workers. Jade had told you he made flyers, and you were heading over to the lounge to go check them out, and then meet up with the others for the meeting. 

But the moment you walked in, Floyd shoved you towards the office with a giddy grin, “Shrimpy’s in trouble…” he whispered.

You stiffened, “Huh? What do you mean? Floyd—”

“Azul wants to talk to you,” he told you, knocking on the office door before scurrying off, leaving you to gulp and adjust your necktie.

Azul opened the door with a suave grin, gently wrapping his arm around you, his hand lingering at the small of your back, “Ah, sweetheart,” he said, affectionately kissing your temple. He pulled you inside, shutting the door with his foot before guiding you towards one of the sofas in his office, “You’re looking as gorgeous as ever,” he added, pouring you a glass of fruit cordial before taking his seat across from you, his hands folded on his cane and his legs crossed.

You always hated how smooth he was, “Ahaha…” he laughed awkwardly, “Uhm… you wanted to talk?”

One of his brows raised, “Do I need an excuse to see my beloved?”

“O–Oh, no, of course not—I just mean—”

His laugh cut you off. Sevens, how you loved that laugh, “You’re so nervous…” he trailed off, his bluish-purple eyes tracing over the ceiling before making their way towards your eyes, a single brow raised.

You were nervous. Hell, this was the most bizarre experience ever. You were unionizing your boyfriend’s establishment—you spent the night in his dorm room, just for you to wake up the next day and have secret meetings with his employees. You were ashamed, but not enough to quit the union. Azul had been abusing his power for too long now. Your lips had parted to speak, but you were cut off when he slammed two papers on the coffee table.

One was a flyer with a pig-like depiction of the bourgeoisie, dressed in a fancy suit and surrounded by money, and the second was the union demands which you were supposed to go over with the other employees today.

“Azul—I… I can explain—”

“How cute.” Azul gently tapped his foot as he watched your face fill with horror at being caught too early, “For a union organizer, you’re pretty disorganized. You trusted Jade with the flyers? The fact that you trusted Jade with anything is just hilarious,” he said, letting his cane lean against the sofa. He uncrossed his legs and leaned forward.

“Listen, Azul…” you started, before he cut you off, with a mere raise of the hand. That bastard Jade—

He cleared his throat before picking up the page of demands, “‘We members of the Night Raven Labor Organization…’ did you come up with the name, love? It’s nice. It rhymes, seems you do pay attention to my marketing rambles. Anyways, ‘We members of the Night Raven Labor Organization are proposing a chance of bargaining before any attempts of protest or striking,’ ooh, look at you, threatening me. How adorable,” he said, grinning at your embarrassed face. 

You hid your face behind your hands, groaning softly as your face started to feel extremely hot. You peeked at your boyfriend through your fingers, seeing that smug smile on his face, “Azul… this was a last resort,” you tried to explain, but he only set the page down and stood up again.

It was not like you did anything wrong. He was overworking his employees—he’s lucky you did not go Karl Marx on the guy and encourage the workers to arm themselves against him. When you met his eyes again, he was standing in front of you, gazing down at your seated form with a neutral expression. 

He was thinking of how to proceed. On one hand, you were the love of his life, and on the other hand, you were working against him. When he first heard of it, he was hurt, but after some reflection, he knew he could make you give up on this.

With a gloved hand, Azul traced over your face, enjoying the way you looked when you sat in front of him, gazing up as he stood. His hand cupped your jaw, thumb lazily tracing over your bottom lip. His pale skin was covered with a little blush over how your breath hitched, “You wouldn’t want to hurt me, would you?” he asked, leaning closer.

You shook your head as much as you could while in his grasp, “No, Azul… it's just—well, uhm, you know,” he stammered.

He played up a soft frown on his lips, and he felt your eyes trail to the beauty mark beneath his lip, “But, angel… when I saw that you were unionizing behind my back,” he paused, and sighed, brows furrowing slightly. He played you like a fiddle, “I was just so hurt,” he confessed. In reality, Azul did not care enough to be brokenhearted over your union attempts.

“I’m sorry, Azul,” you told him, and you were about to protest again, but he shook his head.

“If you had concerns, you could have just told me,” You bit your tongue, despite how you wanted to tell him that you had tried to complain to him and he put the profit motive above everything else. Instead, you just pouted and nodded to his words. You couldn’t help it. All you wanted to do now was kiss him since he got so close.

Azul’s hand remained on your face as he glanced back at the flyer, “And a fat rich man, angel? Really?”

“I didn’t make the flyers,” you blurted.

His gaze softened. He had you right where he wanted you, nodding to your words to make you relax before he leaned down and kissed your head. And then he bent down a bit to meet your lips, kissing you like you wanted. Azul’s hand slipped from your jaw to your shoulder, while his other hand rested at the backrest of the sofa so that he could lean down. 

Your hands immediately darted to grab him closer, tugging on his uniform blazer as your lips parted for breath, “Azul….”

He was blushing too, lips parted as he panted to catch his breath, “I thought I was an evil capitalist—what happened to your union?” he asked, teasing you.

Your brows furrowed softly and just pulled him in again, capturing his lips once again and groaning against his lips as you took the chance to take control, pulling him down on the sofa with you.

Azul’s eyes widened in surprise, his hat slipping off and his glasses nearly joining if he hadn’t held them up in time.

You showed up to the union meeting late, with your clothes all disheveled and your hair a mess.

“My, my,” chuckled Jade, as he took in your appearance with his piercing eyes. He knew that this would all end up like this, with you being too quick to bend to the will of his boss, and his boss being manipulative enough to get you to forget about your ambitious goals.

Floyd frowned, “Does this mean we’re not getting guns to threaten the capitalist class??”

Sevens, what a major fail.

©rooksamoris 2024. do not steal or translate my work!

[charlie-the-rat-lady]

They are wearing each other's "colour":

• Caitlyn's necktie thingy is red (it was blue in the first season)

• Vi's frilly skirt thingy is purple (or is it another colour? I can't tell)

I'm probably delusional, idk.

The LoL design for Vi has the pinkish tutu thing that I've been told about in the comments

Thanks, @inlovewcaitvi . I still see purple cause I want to🙂

[yutopia-eleftheria]

That's not my Neighbor Characters Informations

Floor 1 :

Roman Stilnsky :

ID Number : 483924059684

Apartment : F01-01

Apartment Phone # : 1152

Occupation : Public Accountant

Relations : Lois Stilnsky {Wife}

Age : 42

Birthday : May 24th 1913

Zodiac Sign : Gemini

Height : 6'3" (190 cm)

Weight : 194 lbs (88 kg)

Blood Type : O-

Origin : Russia

"Anthem" : Breaking The Habit by Linkin Park

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Nose

Scar on Right Chin

Long Face

One Eyebrow

Wears a Hat

2. OTHERS :

Black Short Curly Hair

Light Green Eyes

Grey Suit and Hat

White Shirt

Red Necktie

Lois Stilnsky :

ID Number : 894569723651

Apartment : F01-01

Apartment Phone # : 1152

Occupation : Housewife

Relations : Roman Stilnsky {Husband}

Age : 38

Birthday : February 11th 1917

Zodiac Sign : Aquarius

Height : 5'2" (157 cm)

Weight : 198 lbs (90 kg)

Blood Type : O+

Origin : Bielorussia

"Anthem" : Trustfall by P!NK

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Lips

Mole on Left Cheek

Round Face

Short Hair

2. OTHERS :

Purplish "Violine" Hair Covering her Eyes

Pink Dress and Hat

Round Silver Earrings and Necklace

Robertsky Peachman :

ID Number : 114652289730

Apartment : F01-02

Apartment Phone # : 2668

Occupation : Shoemaker

Relations : Albertsky Peachman {Older Brother}

Age : 36

Birthday : January 11th 1919

Zodiac Sign : Capricorn

Height : 6'7" (200cm)

Weight : 165 lbs (75 kg)

Blood Type : O+

Origin : United States

"Anthem" : Peaches by Justin Bieber ft. Daniel Caesar & Giveon

Appearance :

LISTED :

Long Neck

No Eyebrows

Big Nose

Has a Goatee

2. OTHERS :

Ginger Curly Hair

Yellow Coat

Blue Scarf

Albertsky Peachman :

ID Number : 146512986354

Apartment : F01-02

Apartment Phone # : 2668

Occupation : Shoemaker

Relations : Robertsky Peachman {Younger Brother}

Age : 44

Birthday : April 14th 1911

Zodiac Sign : Aries

Height : 5'8" (173 cm)

Weight : 183 lbs (83 kg)

Blood Type : AB-

Origin : United States

"Anthem" : My Name Is Stain by Shaka Ponk

Appearance :

LISTED :

Has a Moustache

Prominent Chin

Big Nose

Big Eyebrows

2. OTHERS :

Ginger Hair

Blue and White Shirt

Angus Ciprianni :

ID Number : 565003698845

Apartment : F01-03

Apartment Phone # : 5513

Occupation : Businessman

Relations : Unknown

Age : 33

Birthday : February 3rd 1922

Zodiac Sign : Aquarius

Height : 5'10" (178 cm)

Weight : 146 lbs (66 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : Italy

"Anthem" : Risky Business by Jorge Blanco

Appearance :

LISTED :

Long Neck

Wears a Hat

Has a Moustache

Small Eyes

2. OTHERS :

Short Brown Hair

Purple Suit and Hat

White Shirt Collar

Red Necktie

Elenois Sverchzt :

ID Number : 845323014956

Apartment : F01-04

Apartment Phone # : 6996

Occupation : Model

Relations : Selenne Sverchzt {Twin Sister}

Age : 22

Birthday : March 1st 1933

Zodiac Sign : Pisces

Height : 6'2" (188 cm)

Weight : 106 lbs (48 kg)

Blood Type : B+

Origin : Germany

"Anthem" : Fancy by Iggy Azalea

Appearance :

LISTED :

Mole on Left Cheek

Small Pointed Nose

Slim

Long Neck

2. OTHERS :

Short Curly Hazel Hair

Yellow Dress, Orange Stripes

Ahoge Curl to the Right

Triangle Golden Earrings

Selenne Sverchzt :

ID Number : 785613269514

Apartment : F01-04

Apartment Phone # : 6996

Occupation : Model

Relations : Elenois Sverchzt {Twin Sister}

Age : 22

Birthday : March 1st 1933

Zodiac Sign : Pisces

Height : 6'2" (188 cm)

Weight : 106 lbs (48 kg)

Blood Type : B+

Origin : Germany

"Anthem" : FASHION by Britney Manson

Appearance :

LISTED :

Mole on Right Cheek

Small Pointed Nose

Slim

Long Neck

2. OTHERS :

Short Curly Hazel Hair

Orange Dress, Red Stripes

Ahoge Curl to the Left

Square Golden Earrings

Floor 2 :

Arnold Schmicht :

ID Number : 778566219322

Apartment : F02-01

Apartment Phone # : 5123

Occupation : Writer

Relations : Gloria Schmicht {Wife}

Age : 49

Birthday : October 21st 1906

Zodiac Sign : Libra

Height : 5'0" (152 cm)

Weight : 179 lbs (81 kg)

Blood Type : A-

Origin : Germany / Afro-American

"Anthem" : À La Faveur De L'Automne by Tété ft. Jérémy Frérot

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Eyebrows

Prominent Mustache

Wears a Hat

Round Face

2. OTHERS :

Short Curly Dark Brown Hair

Green Suit and Hat

White Shirt

Red Necktie

Gloria Schmicht :

ID Number : 698522341150

Apartment : F02-01

Apartment Phone # : 5123

Occupation : Banker

Relations : Arnold Schmicht {Husband}

Age : 40

Birthday : August 22nd 1915

Zodiac Sign : Leo

Height : 5'1" (155 cm)

Weight : 218 lbs (99 kg)

Blood Type : O+

Origin : Hungary / Afro-American

"Anthem" : Money, Money, Money by ABBA

Appearance :

LISTED :

Round Face

Mole on Right Cheek

Short Hair

Round Nose

2. OTHERS :

Short Curly Dark Brown Hair

Yellow Eyes

Round Yellow Earrings

Purple Scarf

Izaack Gauss :

ID Number : 456985512369

Apartment : F02-02

Apartment Phone # : 7332

Occupation : Reporter

Relations : Unknown

Age : 39

Birthday : July 23rd 1916

Zodiac Sign : Leo

Height : 6'5" (196cm)

Weight : 209 lbs (95 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : Germany / United States

"Anthem" : American Idiot by Green Day

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Eyebrows

Big Smile

Prominent Chin

Big Nose

2. OTHERS :

Short Black Hair

Blue Eyes

Dark Grey Suit

White Shirt

Dull Blue Necktie

Margarette Bubbles :

ID Number : 103268014590

Apartment : F02-03

Apartment Phone # : 6431

Occupation : Seamstress

Relations : Unknown

Age : 56

Birthday : July 10th 1899

Zodiac Sign : Cancer

Height : 5'11" (180 cm)

Weight : 225 lbs (102 kg)

Blood Type : AB-

Origin : United States (Wisconsin)

"Anthem" : Bubbly by Colbie Caillat

Appearance :

LISTED :

Curly Hazel Hair

Deviated Left Eye

Round Nose

Big Smile

2. OTHERS :

Pearl Necklace

Yellow Dress, Orange Dots

Round Yellow Earrings

Nacha Mikaelys :

ID Number : 789653665413

Apartment : F02-04

Apartment Phone # : 1346

Occupation : Chef

Relations : Anastacha Mikaelys {Daughter}

Francis Mosses {Implied Ex}

Age : 29

Birthday : November 13th 1926

Zodiac Sign : Scorpio

Height : 5'3" (160 cm)

Weight : 121 lbs (55 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : United States

"Anthem" : Careless by Neffex

Appearance :

LISTED :

Right Eye Blue

Left Eye Green

Curly Brown Hair

She has Freckles

Round Face

2. OTHERS :

Purple Hair Tie and Shirt with White Collar

Anastacha Mikaelys :

ID Number : 132698534462

Apartment : F02-04

Apartment Phone # : 1346

Occupation : Student

Relations : Nacha Mikaelys {Mother}

Francis Mosses {Implied Father}

Age : 13

Birthday : May 26th 1942

Zodiac Sign : Gemini

Height : 4'11" (150 cm)

Weight : 99 lbs (45 kg)

Blood Type : A-

Origin : United States

"Anthem" : Ma Chérie by Stéphane

Appearance :

LISTED :

Tired Eyes

Two Ponytails

Brown Hair

Small Nose

Round Face

2. OTHERS :

Purple and White School Uniform

Purple Hair Ties

Pink School Bag

Floor 3 :

Mia Stone :

ID Number : 789564525115

Apartment : F03-01

Apartment Phone # : 1425

Occupation : Teacher

Relations : Dr. W. Afton {Fiancé)

Age : 27

Birthday : September 15th 1928

Zodiac Sign : Virgo

Height : 5'6" (167 cm)

Weight : 132 lbs (60 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : England

"Anthem" : Thank U, Next by Ariana Grande

Appearance :

LISTED :

Long Blonde Hair

Small Round Nose

She has Freckles

Oval Face

Thin Eyebrows

2. OTHERS :

Pearl Necklace

Round Silver Earrings

Pink Eye Make-Up

Red Shirt

Dr. W. Afton :

ID Number : 250489656214

Apartment : F03-01

Apartment Phone # : 1425

Occupation : Physicist

Relations : Mia Stone {Fiancée}

Age : 31

Birthday : June 25th 1926

Zodiac Sign : Cancer

Height : 5'5" (165 cm)

Weight : 150 lbs (68 kg)

Blood Type : A-

Origin : United States

"Anthem" : Valentine by Maneskin

Appearance :

LISTED :

Robust Eyebrows

Wears Grey Glasses

Short Blue Hair

Round Nose

Square Head

2. OTHERS :

Green Shirt with Many Pockets

White Shirt Collar

Red Necktie

Francis Mosses :

ID Number : 235569418995

Apartment : F03-02

Apartment Phone # : 4122

Occupation : Milkman

Relations : Nacha Mikaelys {Implied Ex}

Anastacha Mikaelys {Implied Daughter}

Age : 30

Birthday : April 23rd 1925

Zodiac Sign : Taurus

Height : 5'7" (170 cm)

Weight : 170 lbs (77 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : United States (Pennsylvania)

"Anthem" : Strangers by Lewis Capaldi

Appearance :

LISTED :

Long Nose

Thin Chin

Tired Eyes

Short Brown Hair

Wears a White Hat

2. OTHERS :

White Shirt

Black Bowtie

Steven Rudboys :

ID Number : 565845455965

Apartment : F03-03

Apartment Phone # : 4242

Occupation : Pilot

Relations : Mclooy Rudboys {Father}

Age : 28

Birthday : November 24th 1927

Zodiac Sign : Sagittarius

Height : 6'1" (185 cm)

Weight : 205 lbs (93 kg)

Blood Type : B+

Origin : United States (Texas)

"Anthem" : Children Of The Sky by Imagine Dragons

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Nose

Wears Grey Sunglasses

Short Brown Mohawk-Like Hair

Small Head

2. OTHERS :

Green Pilot Jacket with Badges

White Shirt

Military Necklace

Mclooy Rudboys :

ID Number : 964516184611

Apartment : F03-03

Apartment Phone # : 4242

Occupation : Retired

Relations : Steven Rudboys {Son}

Age : 71

Birthday : May 16th 1884

Zodiac Sign : Taurus

Height : 6'0" (183 cm)

Weight : 190 lbs (86 kg)

Blood Type : O+

Origin : United States (Texas)

"Anthem" : Shotgun by George Ezra

Appearance :

LISTED :

Has a Grey Moustache

Big Nose

Has a Grey Goatee

Smokes

ALWAYS Wears a Hat

2. OTHERS :

Grey Short Hair

Light Grey Shirt, White Sleeves

White Hat

Red Scarf

Alf Cappuccin :

ID Number : 120548096347

Apartment : F03-04

Apartment Phone # : 4258

Occupation : Lawyer

Relations : Rafttellyn Cappuccin {Wife}

Age : 64

Birthday : October 12th 1891

Zodiac Sign : Libra

Height : 4'7" (140 cm)

Weight : 161 lbs (73 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : United States (New Jersey)

"Anthem" : Where The Streets Have No Name by U2

Appearance :

LISTED :

Big Nose

Prominent Grey Moustache

Use a Golden Monocle

Wears a Black Hat

Round Face

2. OTHERS :

Grey Sideburns Hairstyle

Black Suit with White Shirt Underneath

Red Bowtie

Rafttellyn Cappuccin :

ID Number : 568554596329

Apartment : F03-04

Apartment Phone # : 4258

Occupation : Housewife

Relations : Alf Cappuccin {Husband}

Age : 46

Birthday : September 29th 1909

Zodiac Sign : Scorpio

Height : 5'9" (175 cm)

Weight : 154 lbs (70 kg)

Blood Type : A+

Origin : Italy / United States

"Anthem" : Would I Lie To You by Texas

Appearance :

LISTED :

Long Face

Big Nose

Straight Bluish Purple Hair

Wears a Light Pink Headband

2. OTHERS :

Small Yellow Earrings

Pearl Necklace

Red and Green Dress with Flower Motif

Brown Leather Handbag

[batmilkzz]

REIJI SAKAMAKI CHARACTER STUDY

Body

• He is a tall, fit man. You wouldn’t expect him to be so toned, under all those clothes, but he actually has marked muscles

• His body is very angular. There is not a single round edge on him, everything looks sharp

• His legs and arms are stupidly long. His fingers are skinny and long too, and his hands move always so quickly that it makes them look like spiders

• He is one of the palest among his brothers (if not the palest). His skin has a bluesh hue, and you can clearly see his veins under the skin.

Face

• He has a long face with very defined cheekbones

• His lips are thin, and when he smiles they acquire a crooked shape… so a grin from Reiji, rather than sweet, seems more like a threat

• His nose is big and pointy

• His eyes are cold and sharp. His lashes are not really long. They’re more elongated, and are tilted upwards

• He has some big eyebags, which with his slim cheeks and prominent bone structure makes him look ghostly and… dead… you know for sure he’s not human but you do not want to find out what he actually is

• His teeth are pearl white, and his fangs are long and thin like needles (to his luck, since he doesn’t like getting dirty with blood, so they allow him to be precise when biting)

Clothes

• He dresses very posh and elegant

• Wearing suits 90% of the time

• Dressing pants, vests, neutral colored shirts…

• One silly thing he likes to do is match his necktie with the handkerchief in his suits. He usually picks demure prints with a speck of burgundy or deep blue/ purple.

[kumasakka]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ❝ 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐃 ! ❞

⋆.˚ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘. life is boring if he gets everything he wants , but suddenly a mysterious, pretty woman joined his life in a white suit while also calling herself kaito kid . it's his first time seeing a magician — thief who recklessly jumped down from his balcony on the 30th floor .

⋆.˚ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. m.reo x reader .

⋆.˚ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓. ~1.0k .

⋆.˚ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. direction plantonic. f!reader. kaitokid!reader. spoiler - free. safe for minors! written to be romantic yet failed miserably. crappy writing. is one of my older oneshots ( got translated cuz I still like the idea ). reo may seem ooc.

　“WHAT I want...”

A male voice whispered under his breath for himself. His deep purple came across the expensive looking clock in his room and found out that it's already pretty late while laying on the soft bed, his arms spreading wide open to use all the room, yet there was still a lot of space left considering that it was massive, a king sized bed. The purple haired boy yawned tiredly before sitting up from the bed.

And his eyes went to the big wall which was made out of glass, a window wall you could say. With that he looked at the balcony which was empty with no furniture. Even though he lived here for years already, he never thought of decorating that balcony with the most beautiful overview of Tokyo. He never cared enough to spare another glance, but as soon as he laid his eyes on the sky, he stood up from the bed.

Reo slowly made his way to the balcony, his seemingly empty eyes glued to the sight infront of him. It was certainly mesmerizing, enough to catch his gaze. The stars were shining brighter than ever, dancing all over the accompany of the glimmering moon. Not once did he appreciate such view. Never in his life. Probably because he saw it every night, but somehow a thought intrigued him.

Not everyone can see such pleasing sight from above. He stepped a bare foot out of his room, feeling the coolness from the thick glass underneath him. When Reo eventually looked down, he saw the many lights which emphasized the whole city. Most of the tall building didn't reach his, the windows reflecting the lights. It looks lively, even if it's night. There are still a lot of people walking around.

"Is there something I want?" he muttered and closed his eyes, leaning at the window behind him and letting the cold wind hit him. "Nagi? But I already got him..."

The second he opened his eyes, he didn't expect to see a person on his railings. What the fuck. The cloak was involved in a dance with the wind, the whole set of the suit was plain white that matched the moon and the person also wore a white cylinder with a blue ribbon, unfortunately he could only see the back of someone. His eyes still widened thought at the sight of someone standing on the railing.

Slowly the mysterious person turned around and met the gaze of the purple haired male. Her lips curled into a sultry smile. The person had a feminine face. And never did Reo expect to see a stranger on the railings, much less a girl. The only thing that wasn't white was the blue blouse and the red necktie. He also noted the monocle she was wearing, old-fashioned yet with style.

"Good evening, Mikage-san." she greeted him.

Her voice sounded, compared to her voice, quite lovely. He got reminded of his favorite song. Suddenly, she jumped down from the railing and gently landed on the ground infront of him as he watched with fascinated eyes. Eyes that told you he was admiring you a little. Yet he quickly shook the thought of his head. "Who are you?" was the first thing he said with caution and wariness.

"Unfortunately, that's a secret." she smiled in amusment before taking his hand gently to place a kiss on the back of his hand while bowing a bit. "Call me Kaito Kid."

All of a sudden, a big wind is blew which led to Reo placing his arms infront of his face to avoid the air. Police sirens were heard in the whole city as Reo held onto the railings right away to see what's wrong. "May fate let us meet again, Mikage-san." she said with a grin before taking some steps back, just to sprint foward and jump over the railing, now falling from tall building.

"W-What the— Are you crazy?!" Reo shouted and watched you with horrified eyes.

His hand tried to grasp you in desperation but you were long gone, only to turn back to him with a grin, taking out a gun to shoot a card, fortunately it didn't graze his skin. A sharp one. Sharp enough to slightly cut through the ceiling above him. You were falling into the depth as you pulled a string from your inner suit and your cloak transformed into a glider.

Mikage Reo was shocked. The scene that unfolded infront of his eyes was like magic as if he was some part of a play, a play written by a magician, you. Kaito Kid. Has he ever heard of the name? It was familiar. He looked to the bullet you shot. "Ah? A card? That's pretty damn cool. I think I want something like this." he murmured and tried to take it, but the ceiling was too high. He needs a latter later.

"Reo, my beloved son! I found out that this Kaito Kid was with you?! Are you alright?" his mother rushed into the room with the father trailing behind.

The mood sank again while Reo only furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes piercing through his parents. "I'm doing good. You can leave now..." he turned his back to them and searched for your figure, yet no where to be seen. "Please close the door again." he said, his whole attention on finding you once again. A sigh left his lips, placing his head on top of his folded arms. It's boring again.

One thing is certain though. You piqued his interest as his once empty eyes filled with amusment.

"Kaito Kid huh."

© 2024 kumasakka — do not plagiarize , copy , modify , translate our work !

a/n's note — hope it wasn't too bad.

[devilboydogman]

*Disses your abled*

So anyway, Reigen’s body starts noticing all the shit it’s been through as he reaches his thirties. Bro gets osteoarthritis in his wrists and knees and probably also asthma.

[ID: Digital drawing of Reigen Arataka from the anime Mob Psycho 100, a thin man with short blond hair and fair skin. He is wearing glasses, a white button down shirt, a pink necktie, gray trouser, pink socks, gray loafers, and black braces on both wrists. He is using an orange walking cane with a trans pride sticker and an asexual pride sticker, and is smiling. The background is a light purple. End ID]

[gold-pavilion]

「TR Casual Fashion Illustrations」translations, part 1

I couldn't find them around and I really wanted them, so I grabbed the book and translated all of these.

Grouping the season 2 characters in this post. See this post for the season 1 characters.

Inui Seishu

- Likes wide, plain jerseys in gaudy purples or pinks

- Black loose-fitting tanktop

- Loose sweatpants, absolutely must match his top

- Stiletto heels, he likes the type that was kinda popular among delinquents in the 90s

(Koko, Hakkai, Yuzuha, and Taiju below)

Kokonoi Hajime

- Likes mao collar jackets, basics, flower patterns

- Sarouel pants, the feeling of freedom is key

- A dress shirt and proper black necktie are standard items he always wears

- Sandals, likes Loubou**n and Gi***chy and such

Shiba Hakkai

- Varsity jacket, loves when it's got a ton of patches making it flashier

- Knit sweater with damaged parts, Taka-chan chose it for him

- Taka-chan told him that since his legs are long, three-quarter length pants suit him, so that's what he wears

- Short boots that he instantly fell for while shopping with Yuzuha in Harajuku

Shiba Yuzuha

- Loves looking stylish

- Since it's casual wear, she likes matching up any manicure type with it

- Has special products to care for her light hair, which she inherited from her mom (and Hakkai uses them, even though his hair is shaved short)

- While looking for a jacket that matched her blouse at a thrift store, she loved this at first sight

- Loves high boots, 'cause they make her legs look slender

- "Nee-chan has a great fashion sense, but horrible when it comes to accessories", says Hakkai

Shiba Taiju

- Takes a liking to a new leather or denim jacket and wears that all season

- Very tight shirt

- At any rate, he likes combining a full black set!

- Only likes silver accessories anyways!

- Slim-ish jeans

- Anyways, he likes pointed shoes!