#skeezer

[askthemindelectric]

*panic screech*

(You see this on the roof)

[asktonyanything]

(Skeezer: red

Tony: orange)

You see that cat on the right?

Yeah.

*gun go boom*

That's my son. You will protect him with your life.

<:< <- *about to get fired*

[shallowseeker]

the thing about insulting cas's age is that he doesnt give a shit so it doesnt work.

AHAHA. That's probably true (and very funny).

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It's giving these vibes too:

Dean: *tells Cas to dress nicer* ....Cas doesn't //

Cas: *tells Dean he looks like a lumberjack* ...Dean changes clothes IMMEDIATELY

[tottymatsuno]

I love the implication that these incel losers saw themselves cis swapped and immediately thought: let me hit please let me hit it I masturbate all the time please lets jack off please a crumb of coochie

and their literal alternate femcel selves went: youre not getting that

[lexisnotasimp]

Skeezer

[gooch-cancer]

wanna dress like lisa for halloween cuz we have the same hair type and cut so i'm looking for the pirate skeezer dress and the only look alike i found was on dollskill like 😭😭 fuck offffff omg

[fortheloveofarchons]

Caelus finds Aventurine alone

Check out my new fic called "Caelus Our Silly, Little, Chaotic Goober!" Full chapter is at the link down below!! Kudos and comments are much appreciated!

Post referenced to @tsarinadari on X, Instagram and @tsar on Ao3!

Tsarinadari's work

C.W.

- Aventurine/Caelus ship - Aventurine/Ratio ship - Fluff and humour - Fluff and Angst - Hurt Aventurine - Soft Dr Ratio - Soft Caelus - Neck kissing - Mentioned Firefly and Robin

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“Is that… Mr. Aventurine?” 

What was supposed to be a normal day for Caelus to find some trashcan– I mean, wander around The Reverie, finds himself hiding behind the elevator, peeking at the young man with sandy blonde hair. He crouches low behind the sleek, metallic frame of the elevator, his eyes dart nervously across the expansive lobby. 

It appears that Aventurine is by himself, lounging on the elegant round sofa in the centre of the hotel lobby. Aventurine reclines casually, his posture relaxed as he soaks in the opulent surroundings, seemingly oblivious to the commotion unfolding around them. 

A few passersby cast some odd gazes and furtive glances in Caelus’s direction. Their expressions range from confusion to suspicion, their whispers mingling with the soft hum of conversation that fills the air.

“What is he doing over there?” 

“He’s so weird��” 

“Mom… he looks scary.” 

Caelus couldn’t help but let out an awkward chuckle in response, rubbing the back of his head from their attention. After all, how would you feel from seeing a random guy just hiding behind the elevator and acting suspicious in the middle of the day? 

Just as Caelus was about to stand up, someone whispered something… different. 

“Ugh… I can’t believe the IPC allows a Sigonia to work under their authority. What were they thinking?” 

Caelus stops at his tracks, hearing the nosy lady’s voice. 

Wait… what?

“Hey, pipe down!” The other lady whispers loudly. “We’re in a hotel lobby, maintain your dignity!” 

“Ugh, I know…” Caelus didn’t turn his head to look at the two ladies, but he still remained in his tracks, hearing their words. “It’s just– You know fully well how I feel about those Sigonians, a bunch of manipulative skeezers who can enchant those around them and get what they want. As much as I pity them sometimes, no wonder the Katicans attacked them, Sigonians’ traits can inspire jealousy in others.”  

He could hear chuckles rasping from behind. 

Caelus clenches his fists onto his black jacket. As much as the working relationship between Caelus and Aventurine was not from coercion, but a temptation with the promise of gain after the devastating events of what happened to Firefly and Robin’s demise, the hotel guests’ hurtful words would certainly make an ordinary individual feel angry at them. 

Wait… so those glances… Caelus thought, staring at Aventurine from behind. And those words were all about him this whole time? What do I… do?

A pang of empathy stirs within him, the discomfort of witnessing such behaviour urging him to take action. 

► (Walk up to Aventurine and talk to him)

► (Hit those people with a baseball bat! Rules are made to be broken, after all!) 

► (Ignore Aventurine and move on, trashcan and treasure awaits!) 

“No, I can’t just hit these people with my baseball bat.” Caelus mumbles to himself. “I don’t want to make the others worried about my wrongdoings once again… But, ignoring him doesn’t seem right either.” 

Despite the unease gnawing at his conscience, Caelus knows he can't stand idly by. With a determined resolve, he rises from his position and strides purposefully towards the lone figure, his footsteps echoing softly against the tiled floor. 

As he approaches, he notices the subtle tension in Aventurine’s posture. Despite his pink rimmed glasses, it doesn’t cover the slight downturn of his eyes. A familiar sight– the weight of isolation and rejection bearing down on his shoulders already burdened by external issues.  

With his casual smile, Caelus sits down next to Aventurine in greeting, his voice warm and genuine as he offers a simple invitation to join him. 

“Hey, mind if I join you for a bit?” He asks, his words carrying a quiet sincerity that resonates in the silence of the room. 

Caelus could’ve sworn that Aventurine’s two toned neon pink and blue eyes widened in surprise, but Aventurine immediately covers it by pushing his pink-tinted glasses upward. 

“Ah, Mr. Stellaron.” Aventurine casts him a smirk, his arm gesturing to the seat beside him. “A pleasant surprise, though it is not unexpected to meet you again.” 

“Ahaha… It sure is.” Caelus casts a side eye to one of the passersby, who immediately avoids his gaze and resumes walking from their post. Although it is normal that the IPC would create neutral relationships with everyone across the galaxy, seeing a Sigonian man conversing with the Trailblazer who once saved the Xianzhou Luofu and Jarilo-VI automatically made the passersby resumes their duties, as if those insults weren’t thrown in the first place. 

“Humans certainly are interesting when it comes to status and wealth,” Aventurine initiates a conversation, bringing his glass of whiskey to his lower lip. “Don’t they, friend?” 

“Sorry?” Caelus blinks in confusion. 

“Think about it, wealth begets Erudition, produces Elation, averts Destruction, and builds Harmony.” Aventurine sips on his fine glass of whiskey before he sets it back onto the table, and drops of water from the whiskey glass stays in his gloves. “Yet, there’s always going to be people that cause chaos in this order. I guess it doesn’t really matter how much you try to conceal yourself with lavish clothes and silver tongues.” 

“...Wait, if this is what you are implying then--" The gears shift into Caelus's head. "Is that why you use these sunglasses? Especially when they are pink-rimmed? Wait-- Is that why you are wearing fancy, lavish clothes too?" 

“You're smart, mostly for pointing the 'pink-rimmed' part out!” Aventurine replies back, holding the temple of his glasses. “I like wearing clothes like these, as I never had the chance to, but for the glasses, it's for my eyes, not for showing off." 

Aventurine then takes off his glasses, and Caelus could see them clearly. The colours of his eyes immediately reminds him of the enigmatic meme back in the Memory Zone, one that is believed to be a manifestation of people’s fear of death and murder. With its piercing purple and pink shades, along with its squirmy body that looks like a centipede, it sends a shiver down Caelus’s spine. 

Especially after what happened with Firefly.....

[concerto-roblox]

me finding out lisa swallows' pirate skeezer dress is from dolls kill and also 47 dollars

[strawberrypatty]

Lisa Frankenstein Sims!

Because @gallifreyan-ginger-sociopath was playing Sims 4 and I latch onto stuff they do (and hyperfixate), I decided to make Lisa and Creature for my Sims 4 game. There ARE several Lisa and Creature's available (and I have a link to the one I started with), but since they used Maxis-made clothes/hair, I wasn't super happy with the clothing. So I did a CC Hunt/Creation Spree. Here are the results. Under the cut is a list of all of the CC I used to Create Lisa and Creature, if anyone wants to have them in their own games.

BASE LISA AND CREATURE SIMS: by Thanosxia (I age up Lisa to Young Adult, because I have no desire to play Sim teenagers)

Creature: Body

Hair: Maxis (Realm of Magic) Body Parts (Done as Tattoo): Custom by Emcee Earring: Single N’ Loving It Earrings by Neecxle

Creature: Violent Femmes Shirt / Janet Killing

Shirt: Custom by Emcee (Recolour of Maxis Base Game Top) Pants: Maxis (Base Game) Shoes: Maxis (Base Game)

Creature: Peter Murphy Shirt / Doug Killing

Top: Custom by Emcee (Recolour of Maxis Base Game Top) Pants: Maxis (Base Game) Shoes: Maxis (Base Game)

Creature: Victorian Look / Michael Killing

Outfit: 1840s Suspends Outfit by Lonelyboy Cravat: Frilly Thing by Raccoonium Shoes: Maxis

Lisa: Pirate Skeezer / Janet Killing

Hair: Crawling Queen by SimsTrouble Hat: Maxis (Seasons) Dress: Skull Lace Dress by XxNikkibooxX Stockings: Maxis (Base Game) Shoes: Maxis (Base Game)

Lisa: Half-Shirt from Contrampo / Doug Killing

Hair: Stephany by SimsTrouble Top: Custom by Emcee (Recolour of Maxis Base Game Top) Skirt: Custom by Emcee (Recolour of Maxis Horse Ranch Skirt) Stockings: Maxis (Base Game) Shoes: Maxis (Base Game)

Lisa: Seduction / Michael Killing

Hair: Crawling Queen by SimsTrouble (Same as Pirate Skeezer Hair) Hair Bow: Head bow by _zy Top: Custom by Emcee (Recolour of Maxis Vampires Top) Skirt: Innocence Skirt by Murphy Sims Stockings: Maxis (Base Game) Shoes: Maxis (Base Game)

I might still do more LF outfits. I've still got sleep clothes to do, and Taffy! Gotta have Taffy!

[asktonyanything]

It's Skeezer, Tony's boss!

[shallowseeker]

In 12x16, Sam is a bull in a China shop when it comes to mentoring/parenting/caretaking

Safety vs autonomy: the core Sam dilemma

He obviously cares for Claire, but boy does he ever struggle to connect with her. He tries to do the checklist of things you do for people you care about: he asks about her wellbeing, then insists she has a hot meal! It's cute!

But...

When Sam immediately starts pressuring Claire to call Jody, he's forgetting that he's probably overstepping. He's not seen her in a while, after all! He's being classic-Sam-Winchester-pushy.

He doesn't butter her up or give them time to warm up to each other, just starts giving her the stink eye right out of the gate. In short, Sam has no finesse.

Just look at that stink eye: =____=

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Look at Sam in the next scene, when he's finally one-on-one with Claire.

He's still pushing.

Even when he asks about if things are good, he's passive-aggressive about it. (This is very different than the straightforward approach that Cas and Dean take with Claire, as well as what we see from Jody.)

SAM: So (overdramatic sigh, a sigh full to the brim with assumptions) really? Things are good?

The way he says really. It's sooooo annoying, God bless you, Sammy.

Look. At. His. Face.

No wonder she called him an old skeezer right after this.

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Ahem. Anyway. Once of Sam's core values is independence, and in the past when he's interacted with Claire, he's embodied that, teaching her to hack credit cards, and nagging her a little bit about using hunting to run away.

Here, he's flipping quite suddenly to true parent!mode, and Claire is not reacting well at all to his sudden change OR his style.

The pushy!Sam mode isn't working for Claire, the same way the overcaring faux!therapist mode won't work for Jack in Tombstone.

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Claire is kidding around with him because she's uncomfortable. She's trying to lighten the mood.

Funnily enough, I think Sam's actually losing patience/offended here!

When it comes to have patience/affinity for younger people, I don't think it comes naturally to him. That's why he reads the self-help books and books like The Drama of the Gifted Child.

It's why it often sounds so careful, so practiced, which sets him up for disaster when his very real natural impatience comes out.

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In the moment, she needs validation. It's like the song she'll listen to: "I'll never be good enough, you make me wanna die." She needs to feel respected by Sam. She doesn't feel like Sam's frank with her, and she wants to prove herself so he'll respect her.

Then, Sam, poor Sam. Comes in with this sledgehammer:

See, for one of the first times ever, Sam prioritized SAFETY over AUTONOMY.

When Claire didn't tell him the truth right away, he went behind her back and called Jody to find out how exactly what Claire was lying about...

BUT he didn't "tell." He tried to have the best of both worlds.

Sam still wants to be Claire's friend. The guy in her corner. (Cas already reckoned with this way back in season 10. That was his whole conversation with the therapist: "She doesn't need a friend." etc etc. Dean naturally sets boundaries, sometimes his boundaries are too rigid, sure, but it comes more naturally all the same.)

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Claire then complains about being at the proverbial "kids' table," whenever they hunt, that Claire stays in the car while Jody does everything. (Sam felt this way about John and Dean! And as far as the kids' table goes, he still struggles with that feeling.)

And boy do I love this moment:

Claire's insecurities are manifesting the same way past Sam's did: she's putting words in other people's mouths. Her own insecurities are being shunted and reflected onto other people! Sam does this so, so, so often with Dean, especially in the vintage seasons. (It's part of growing up.)

But anyway back to Sam versus safety!

And Claire explodes, kindly tells him to fuck off. There is no trust here; she and Sam do not have an established parent-child relationship, so his insistence for her to tell the truth...CHAFES.

And then BOOOM. And that's why this episode will always be beautiful to me.

Sam never thought he'd be on the other side of this issue, prioritizing a younger family member's safety over their independence and getting frustrated when they don't see things his way.

She's so hurt that she runs away. And he doesn't follow her.

Clearly, Sam hates this feeling with Claire. It paralyzes him so much that they separate and she gets hurt. Bitten. DOOMED. On his watch. All his care and worrying weren't enough. He wound up pushing her away, upsetting her, and making her less safe in the end.

In later seasons, we can assume being a parent-parent chafes for him, causing him to reckon with his safety-versus-autonomy values in a fresh, uncomfortable way. He mostly flips back to a by-the-book, mentor-style parenting/caretaker relationship with AU hunters, Jack, etc.

But this moment with Claire is chef's kiss...and to me why Sam's arc doesn't feel done at the end of season 15. This struggle right here is the path for Sam finally understanding why his family often behaved as they did! If there ever were a sequel, I think this would have to be the through line. (Also, please give Sam a Sam-John-coded kid that will drive him crazy. Pretty, pretty please!)

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Fun aside//

We see that Claire tames her emotionality with music, something Dean and Jack do as well.

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[phantombraxiatel-14]

Here are some other witches in the Land of Oz, specifically the Gillikin Country. The Three Adepts, the Skeezer Queen Coo-ee-oh, and Reera the Red Yookoohoo.

[snowbunnyybabeyyy]

Bitch I been that motherfucker always loaded hoping that these faggots fucking die middle finger to the sky, DirtyNasty$uicide Midget Bitch with me holdin’ dirty 9 cross In line little bitch I never gave a fuck Ask if I did nothin’ , who lit em up locate yo’ bitch little bitch I fuck around, feed her Skeezer musty dick Chevy Ridin’, Swervin, Curvin, purpose I ain’t got no where to go, bag is full of soul

[timesewn]

[ blood ] valerie notices that lisa is bleeding || @scftheartiisms

⸻ There was no delicate way to describe the way in which she'd wounded herself. Lisa had punched a mirror the night prior; finding the very sight of herself after making the STUPID DECISION to go to a rager with her step-sister to be far too upsetting. She didn't expect to see anyone afterwards; not 'til she had to go back to haunting the hallways at her new school. The only bright side to her traumatic mutism evolving into selective mutism was that nobody really seemed to ask her that many questions anymore. It was isolating, but it had it's perks.

Only Taffy, her step-sister, seemed to acknowledge her wounds. Although, she'd focused more on Lisa's knees — assuming something risqué, rather than coming to the obvious conclusion that her seemingly unsettling sister had not 'fooled around' with someone like a total skeezer. ( She'd fallen in the cemetery on her way home. And even though she knew the spirits wouldn't say anything, it still felt embarrassing. ) Valerie was nice enough; she was pretty meek and timid, like a mouse or a rabbit, so it was a touch easier to talk to her than it was to speak with other classmates.

❝ ... I, uh. I'm fine. So, don't ... worry about it. ❞

It still took a bit of a push to speak with her, but it caused her less distress than it did with most people. That was a start. Maybe Valerie and Taff were, like, the tutorial of re-entering society. They were the mildly irritating, but very informative booklet for the game of socialization. She ... hated reading those, so maybe that was a bad example. Point was: she wasn't so bad. ❝ It doesn't even sting that bad. [...] I took the-. [...] I put hydrogen peroxide on it. This morning. It's clean. ❞

It was only bleeding because she'd scratched at it anxiously after having to deal with her step-mother, Janet. She should have just left it alone; now she'd have to stop by the general store for bandages. She used the last ones on her knees last night. Sigh.

[djevilninja]

Now your face was pretty, and your body was hot, So then I thought to myself, and said, “Why not?” You can be the skeezer, I'll be the skeezee; I knock the boots, and you're strung on me.

Def Jef - Give It Here