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Something in the works~! Check patreon for more details :3
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LETS GO ANDREEEE-
Bracket H First Half!!!!
These characters will enter the competition on sunday 23rd at 5pm gmt!!!
449. Ms Plum (@sandtastesgreater)
450. James (@snowflakeb0ttles)
451. Lucille (@vifandom)
452. Devi Fuentes (@ditzycranium)
453. NERF (@nen-kaii)
454. Bruce the Just (@bruce-stan)
455. Andy "Ampersand" Anderson (@porcelain-animatronic)
456. Tanya (@queerousel)
457. Dee (@ashenberry)
458. Klara October Mayford (@parzi-parzival)
459. Caleb Hollyhock (@lotshusband)
460. Andre Lopez (@sweettoothvn)
461. Kairos aka Alexander Pascall (@amxthystiine)
462. Kaleido (@drawn-corrosion)
463. Verity - Cygnet system (@eudaemonix)
464. Hasani (@nerdtastically-weird)
465. Sleepover Kid (@maddestmewmew)
466. Ferry (@amystarrstuff)
467. Citrine (@tenmillionmice)
468. Josephine (@p-o-3)
469. Cefax (@twizzta)
470. Charlie & Aster & Romeo & Silas (@no-squirrels-were-harmed)
471. Nubby (@fadedfaeble)
472. Scott al Iqbal (@thatonecrowguy)
473. Dawn Hughes (@torkhin)
474. Felix (@patronsaintofdemons)
475. Vizard (@kreidxpriz)
476. Wiibun & Kelvin (@catboybeebop)
477. Blaire (@ghosts-gone)
478. Cassady (@anshiel)
479. God (@sometimesilikeeatingrawcorn)
480. Carnelia "Carrie" (@cornfieldsrambles)
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Spooktober 2024: Day 24 Spree Killer
Warning: Murder, Exotic animal as a "pet", willing accomplice and kidnapping
His hands are still shaking from the mission, and Nikto knows that he can’t return to you just yet. He’s too wound up, the voices too loud, everything is just too much. He needs a release. Unfortunately for the person walking past the alley he’s standing in, Nikto is not a good man.
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You hum a random song as the news talks about the most recent murder, warning people to be on high alert. The apple cake is pulled from the oven, allowing it to cool as you finish prepping the apartment for Andre’s return. Sputnik trails after you, cackling happily every time you pause to scratch behind her ear.
The apartment door opens and you turn with a smile as he enters.
“Welcome home, Andre,” you chirp, opening your arms. Andre sways a little before slumping into your arms with a sigh. You huff, scrunching your nose a little at the sharp iron smell clinging to him, but still hold him close.
“Let’s get you in the bath,” you tell him, pulling back enough to lead Andre to the bathroom. He allows this, trailing behind you eagerly, as Sputnik licks at Andre’s fingers.
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Krueger smokes his cigarette, blowing the smoke toward the street as Nikto slaughters the John they had caught hurting a prostitute.
“Surprised you didn’t go after th’ whore,” Krueger comments idly. The pause tells Krueger that he’s fucked up. Ducking out of the way of Nikto’s blade, he holds his hands up, “I meant in the sense that she’d be less likely to be missed. You just killed an “upstanding citizen” in an alley way.”
“No,” Nikto rasps, “No sweets.” Krueger doesn’t get what the other man means, but he’s not going to push. If Nikto needs to kill people after a mission for release, then he’s not saying shit.
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Andre comes in and wraps his arms around you as you type on your work computer. Eagerly, you lean back and kiss his masked cheek as Sputnik cackles at finally being allowed into your office.
“Welcome back, Lovely,” you coo, raising your hands from the keyboard to roll up the mask enough for a proper kiss. Andre hums, turning his scarred chin happily toward you for that kiss. You faintly taste rust and iron, but you ignore it. Andre’s home and dinner's just about ready if your clock isn’t wrong. It’s a lovely night.
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“Wh-Why are you doing this?!” the woman in the pantsuit pleads, staring at her dead companion instead of Nikto. He doesn’t respond, instead he walks closer to her, his knife drawn. She opens her mouth to scream, only to be cut off when Nikto stabs her in the throat. Pulling it out, he grins under the mask as the voices cheer and settle as she collapses. He cleans off the knife, stows it away and idly wonders if you would be excited should he stop by the bakery. With your sweet tooth, it’s likely enough that he starts the walk to the bakery, only pausing to take the camera that had gone off as he kills the companion and fishing out the recorder the woman had been fiddling with beforehand. König owes Nikto for several near misses in the past few missions, the Colonel can delete any images or recordings of Nikto should either item be discovered in the dump he’ll take them to.
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You fall back with a laugh when Sputnik releases the tug-of-war toy, giggling when she hurries to crowd you, licking you happily. The door opens and you tilt your head back.
“Welcome home, Andre,” you chirp, before gasping and scrambling up at the sight of the all too familiar bakery bag, “You didn’t have to!”
“Want to,” Andre declares, his ice blue eyes melting as you take the bag from him with a beaming smile. Peeking in, you grin even wider.
“Are you sure you didn’t read my mind?” you joke, “These will be perfect for dinner tonight. Thank you, Andre.” You press another kiss to his mask, ignoring the scent of blood.
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Nikto worries as he catches sight of you as he and the others enter the luggage claim. Sputnik is in a harness beside you, the vest you made to denote Sputnik as an ambassador animal on and she’s on her best behavior. Although, it almost changes when you say something to her and her head snaps to Nikto.
“Oh? Isn’t that the little hyena you saved?” Krueger asks, having caught sight of you and Sputnik as well, “I didn’t know you gave them up.”
“I didn’t,” Nikto answers, speeding past him and away from the others, wanting to keep you to himself for as long as possible.
“Hey there, handsome,” you chirp, smiling at him easily. Sputnik shuffles forward to whine, begging for scratches. He complies, leaning forward to also press his forehead to your own, the most PDA he’s willing to do. Especially as the voice go back and forth on what to do to you. They know you are his home, but bloodlust is still burning.
“I got a treat for you,” you whisper, causing him to look at you curiously. You smile again and take his hand, leading him to the car. Nikto is about to pull away to get his bag, only for Sputnik, who somehow got away from you, trotting up with his small personal bag held in her jaws.
“Lead the way,” he decides. You hum and do just that.
You rented a car, an SUV with the last row folded down for Sputnik to lay comfortably as you drive Nikto out of the city.
“So, there’s this old place out in the woods,” you idly ramble once you leave city limits, “And no one really owns it, so I may have done something for you.”
“Something?” Nikto intones curiously.
“A surprise,” you chirp, “A good one.” Nikto hums, pleased at the compromise you continue to give. He does not like surprises, but you love to give surprises of affection and treats. So, you have taken to telling him when you got him something, but you’d keep what it is a secret. He likes it.
Arriving at the building, Nikto takes note of some kind of noise coming from inside. You skip up to the door and unlock it, but wait for him to stand at your side before opening the door. Inside is a vaguely familiar face, a man who had insulted Nikto while you had been out with him on a date.
“You need to let out the last of your bloodlust,” you declare, walking around to stand behind the frantic man, “So, I found this fucker just for you. He had some… interesting words to share when I got him.” The voices in Nikto’s head sing your praise as his hand itches to rip the bastard apart. You walk back toward Nikto and press a kiss to his masked cheek, telling him, “I’m going to grab Sputnik so she can have a nice meal before we go home.”
“Acknowledged,” Nikto growls out, drawing out a knife, not even waiting for the door to close behind you as he prowls toward the man. It was nice to know you support his hobby.
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Cal n Andre Halloween hcs to match the season 🎃🦇👻
Since Andre’s family is Jewish, growing up he was never allowed to celebrate Halloween. Any time that he would ask, his mother would lament about how they should have never moved to America where Halloween is so widely celebrated and so massively popular. Then, of course, she would scold him for wanting to do things that promote witchcraft, blah blah blah. Though, I imagine Andre’s father feeling a little bad and perhaps slipping the poor boy some (confirmed kosher) candy.
This idea, that Halloween was A. Not celebrated all over the planet and B. Was seen as “promoting witchcraft” by some was so outlandish to a young Cal.
I think one year, before the pair were old enough to nix the idea of trick or treating all together, probably the last year Cal himself would do it (in the desperate pursuit of cool), Andre would go with him. It was like his final gate into being completely American. Dressing up, probably as something edgy, grabbing a pillow case, and walking around neighborhoods begging for candy.
It’s ironic though, Andre didn’t really have any reason to go out and do it cause, at this age I think he lost his sweet tooth already. Though, it makes more for Cal, I think he has a shameful sweet tooth.
It’s a good memory for the both of them tho, Andre remembers coming back to the Gabriel family home and dumping out all his candy to sift through it. Cal’s siblings were in awe at the amount of candy they pulled in as a team. Their numbers in comparison were pathetic on account of Mrs. Gabriel demanding the kids come in earlier.
I think mrs Gabriel really enjoys helping her kids make costumes, whatever her kids demand she will supply. When cal was old enough to start asking for his own costume ideas, he always went as scary as he could. Blood drenched hair, big teeth, gashes, weapons. Whatever Cal’s mind could conjure as “the scariest costume ever” from the ages of 9 to 15.
Of course, that’s all as younger teens and children, as older boys, they do different things.
Call gets invited to the occasional party, usually on a good word by Rachel, and he attends for the most part. Always dipping out a little sooner than general populous but having a good time nonetheless. Usually he departs from these to go to Andres and comfort him about being the more socially ostracized out of the pair.
They’ll try to find some gorey ass snuff film to watch, get drunk, and steal some of the kids candy for Cal. I think they even get as “willing to have fun” as carving pumpkins, the results of those vary in level of skill and level of freakiness.
A cute idea is that one year, while they were too old to trick or treat but young enough to have some bones not made out of hate, they would bring Cal’s younger siblings into the basement for a little “haunted house” fun. Basically where Andre and Cal scared the shit out of them as much as possible. Be it, screaming in their face, grabbing them, whispering a spooookkkyyyy story before pouncing. If you go digging, there’s probably an old tape of it, Mrs. Gabriel will cherish that tape, that moment of innocence, of fun. I imagine there are many home videos like that, that she’ll watch on late nights after the tragedy.
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Oh that was a close one, Hoyt 🫡
Let’s be nice to this one. The options should be:
*give hug
*make tea
*tuck in
^Feel free to reblog with your choice^
Die Hart is free on Roku! Ben is only in season two (Die Harter), but the entire two seasons are relatively short and easy to binge. Warning: Andre is tooth rottingly sweet. It’s painful and beautiful
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Christmas idea!
I'm loving Andres rn so........
Start with a bit of angst where Andres is left by reader (maybe bec reader deemed Andres as dangerous??) He had big plans for Christmas for reader but all went to the drain. Now he's sulking! Drinking! Then drunk af! Thinking of reader wishing for reader to come back to him. Found himself in reader's house, he was freezing because it's snowing! Rang the doorbell, smiled at the door's camera, calls for reader before passing out there
Reader was worried! And reconcilation happens between them maybe a bit of razzle dazzle nsfw there👀 then they ended up with tooth aching sweet cuddles!
YESSSSSSSSSSSS THANK YOU ADDING IT IN!!!!
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Yeah, Sweet Tooth from twisted metal. Andre pushes an ice cream cart, Sweet Tooth drives an ice cream truck. Its the ultimate grudge match.
Sweet tooth wins. Glaciator only turns ppl to ice cream, not cars.
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Can i get a kiss? (・ω<)☆ (to all the LI)
#sweet tooth vn#asks#sweet tooth david#sweet tooth noble#sweet tooth eddie#sweet tooth kieran#sweet tooth zach#sweet tooth andre#sweet tooth casey#sweet tooth chrys
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Chapter 2
They meet muahahaha *cringes* I'm gonna cry
Word Count: 1.8k
Warnings: food mention, general fear times, g/t. Additionally, while not shown in this chapter, this story will probably have non-sexual vore down the line.
Devon snorted. He was trying to sleep, he just was, but there was this annoying blaring sound… wait-
He jumped up in his bed, instinctively reaching for his phone and swiping his finger across it until blessed silence. Christ, he should really get a more pleasant alarm. He took his phone and stretched before bringing it to his face. 7:30 am.
He groaned but stood, tossing the covers and not even pretending to make his bed. His morning dragged until finally he had his coffee and sat down at his kitchen table, biology textbook open to a section on fish eyes. Thrilling.
But no more procrastination, Devon had to have this book half memorized by the end of the week, and it was better than his last semester's coverage of genetics. He shuddered at the memory. He was seeing punnett squares everywhere for three days.
No, Devon mused, this is much better to read for hours.
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Beck pumped his fist in the air. “Just when I lost hope!” He said to himself. Most had cleared the vent, a couple just finishing negotiations. Beck paid them no mind, for his prize sat in front of him. He had been eyeing a new tool Mabel had designed, a variation on an archaic instrument of foraging, the hook and string. It could dig into most any slight crack or imperfection on a surface, especially when properly sharpened. Very useful in Tallulah's time and in his, but Mabel had something incredible.
He picked up his shiny new toy with reverence. He'd say it looked like a crossbow if he'd ever seen one, an elastic band stretched by a bowed toothpick with a sort of cardboard barrel giving way to a molded handle. The idea was to load the hook pulling the string back until it was caught on a small indent that could be pushed up by a mechanism attached to the handle. The string would unravel from a spoke just beneath the barrel.
Beck ran his finger carefully along the metal of the four-pronged hook, safely secured in place by a second mechanism with a small crank at the top back of the device. Mabel had originally made it to help her partner on foraging trips since their arms weren't as strong as they used to be, and they had no one younger in the colony. Once everyone got one who needed one, however, the device proved useful to anyone foraging, arthritic or not.
Beck had never asked, not for lack of desire, but because he wanted to give something in return, even if Mabel asked for nothing. So, he went on a daring journey into the nearest apartment to his home and bagged precious materials: extra soft cloth and sweet treats. Things humans usually notice missing, things they're most likely to punish him for messing with. It wasn't the most important or dangerous act, but one he at least felt equated the grappling hook in utility for her. Technically the paper clips he also picked up the day before were most useful, but they were easy pickings from humans. Mabel had an insatiable sweet tooth.
As the thrill of the exchange waned, however, he felt a certain emptiness coming on. Andre had gotten cat whiskers for their partner, Mabel and told him. Cat whiskers. Beck had never even seen a cat in real life, let alone steal something off of one. He only ever snuck around at the dead of night, scrambling for whatever scraps he felt like he could use.
He looked down at his grappling hook, tightened his hand around the trigger. Tonight would be different. No, today would be different. He'd even go alone.
He packed his things, not even saying goodbye to the final barterers as he exited.
Once he brought something incredible, something they'd never seen, he will have earned his place, and everyone would think highly of him. He'd give them something to be talking about for years to come. He adjusted his pack strap, feeling the weight of the hook. He had never felt so sure.
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Classical music twinkled across the kitchen to where the forager stood on two shaky legs, peering over a cabinet ledge. Tallulah is going to kill me.
The human was slumped over a book, head down, torso slowly shrinking and expanding. Of course Beck would choose to do this while the occupant was home, and in the kitchen no less. But Beck had to do something. He'd been stuck the amateur that the community took care of for two years, he couldn't keep doing this. He couldn't take it any longer.
Squeezing his eyes shut and imagining his prize, he took deep breaths. I can do this. Beck knew his goal the second he saw it: the book. Taking a textbook scrap from right under a human's nose, literally? They'd be talking about him for years.
The human snorted, started to snore. Beck held his breath. If I live to tell the tale, that is.
The breathing steadied, and Beck checked his route. I'll stab my old hook into that crack, rappel down onto the counter, get my hook back, and hide behind the coffee maker. Then I'll use my grappling hook to make a line from there to the table. I can hide under the table with my hook if he wakes up then. I can climb back with the paper I my mouth, climb back up, and start drafting my memoir!
The plan was foolproof, or as Tallulah would say, Beckproof. He imagined her face (a while) after he got back, bursting with pride, never worrying about him again, and dug his hook in.
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Devon bolted awake at the sound of ripping. Had he slid and torn a page? He was just resting his eyes while waiting for the coffee to kick in. He rubbed his eyes and looked down. He couldn’t get his deposit back if-
He froze.
A tiny man no bigger than the width of his palm was holding a corner of his text book off to the side, its hypotenuse shredded off. It was staring back up at him, mouth agape. His eyes were wide, and they darted to the side. Suddenly, he was running for the edge of the table, page abandoned.
“Woah!” Devon instinctively threw his hands around the figure. The little guy’s inertia carried him, making him run into Devon’s hands and fall back. The human closed his hands gently when he saw the creature jump up and try to climb his palm. It was a strange sensation, moreso when the visitor started thrashing around in apparent distress.
That made Devon pause. Was he hurt? He parted his wrists, lowering his head for a better view.
“I-I’m sorry!” It can talk?! Devon gasped. The tiny being was cowering in his fingers, covering his head with trembling hands. He looked just like a human, seemed to have the intelligence of one, but was only a few inches tall! This was paradoxical!
“...What the hell was in my coffee?” Devon mused, looking away for a moment.
“Ple-ease,” Devon’s attention snapped to the humanoid. He squeaked, flinching. “I’ll do a-anything, just don’t hurt me!”
“What?” Devon furrowed his brow. “No, no, I don’t want to harm you, did I a second ago?” He tried to scan the man for injuries, but the way he was folded in on himself made it impossible. Unsure of what else to do, he slowly pulled one of his hands back to his chest, slouching down further. Hesitantly, he moved his remaining hand to be in front of the man and held out his index finger. “I’m sorry if I did.”
It took a bit of them sitting there awkwardly before the man looked up from his arms. He was still shaking, and Devon frowned at the tears falling from his cheeks. “Are you okay, little guy?”
He startled at the voice, but didn’t run. Finally, “I-I’m okay…”
Devon sighed. “I’m glad.” He remembered his finger was weakly pointed at the being and lightly coughed, folding it into his chest again. “Sorry for scaring you, uh…” He glanced back at his damaged book. “I don’t suppose you’re magic and can put the page back like it was?”
The being followed his eyes and tensed again, started to pant. “I-I’m sorry, I can’t fix it, I’m really sorry!”
“It’s okay!” Devon smiled calmingly, “did you, uh, fall… on it?”
His breath picked up and tears gathered in his eyes again.
“Nevermind, it’s okay!” He held his hands up in hopes to placate the poor thing but the man collapsed back into a ball with a yelp. Devon tried to move in to comfort him, but his effort was only met with apologetic whimpers he couldn’t even really make out.
“Okay, uhhh…” He bit his lip. “Maybe we can start over.” He straightened up only a little, nervously smiling. “My name is Devon, what is your name?” The miniature man continued to shiver. “If you…want. You don’t have to, uh, give your name. I guess.”
A beat.
“Well, uh, I was just listening to Mozart!” He nodded his head at his phone. “Do you like…Mozart?” Do you even know who that is? He kicked himself. One semester without roommates and all his social skills just–boom–out the window! “Maybe you’d like some food?”
He saw the man perk up a little, just a flash of eye contact.
“I can get some food for you! I, uh, don’t have much, but maybe you’d like some ramen? Noodles? Do you… know what that is?”
Despite Devon’s sputtering, he answered. “Are you sure?”
Devon grinned. “Yeah, uh, it’ll take a second, though, and I’ll have to move around a bit to get it. I don’t want to scare you, buddy.”
That got him to uncurl himself just slightly. “Y-You don’t?”
“No, of course not. I promise.” He shuffled his feet under him. “Can I, uh, stand up and make the ramen?”
His breathing picked up and Devon froze. “Wh-What if I w-wanna leave? Would you le-let me go?”
Devon’s expression turned quizzical. “Absolutely. Do you have some way down? I could carry you if you want, but I have a feeling you’d rather go on your own.”
The man looked as if Devon had sprouted another head.
“Was was that the, uh, wrong answer?”
Without answering, he sat up, hugging his arms around himself. His eyes bounced around the table top, and he seemed to be chewing his lip. He said a word, but it was too small.
“I’m super sorry, but I didn’t catch that.” Devon resigned himself to sit there for eternity until the person spoke up again.
“Beck,” he said, meeting his eyes with only a little terror, “my name is Beck.”
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GO VOTE FOR ANDRE GUYS ! !
Bracket H Round 1
Poll 6
Caleb Hollyhock (@lotshusband) vs. Andre Lopez (@sweettoothvn)
459. Caleb Hollyhock (@lotshusband)
he/him
Caleb is the paladin that inspired the popular paladin post I made earlier this year. His childhood best friend Astera ascended to minor godhood, and Caleb swears devotion to them in order to stay connected; he lives out the rest of his days in the service of Astera, becoming the firstborn devotee of a brand new fledgling god that he grew up horsing around with.
He’s a brunette with a twice-broken nose and a mild, warm face. He’s quite plain but nice enough to look at.
460. Andre Lopez (@sweettoothvn)
He/him
He's a very wholesome guy. A little dense but he works as hard as he can. He loves his family a lot and has a pitbull named Pepper. He will fight for Pepper. Pepper is his world. He builds robots or repairs them because he thinks its fun. He's just a goofy lil guy.
He has blonde hair, brown skin, a scar across his face, closed eyes, a stubble, sharp teeth, purple shirt, gold chain
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Hello!
I have a request.
Can you please do headcannons about Liu Zhigang from solo leveling? Just like Thomas Andre and Lennart Nierman.
Thank you
Have a good day
worked on it just for you anon! sorry, i meant to get it done by sunday like the usual headcanons, but i didn't have a lot for zhigang so i needed some extra time to fill it in. hope you and everyone else likes it <3
headcanons: Liu Zhigang
Quick headcanons -
Name: Liu Zhigang
Age: 31
Gender: Genderfluid
DOB/Place: September 8th, 2029 in Nanjing, China
Rank/Type: S Rank Fighter
Guild/Occupation: Twin Blades Guild Leader
Past Occupation(s): Baker/waitress
Skills:
Weapons: Sword
Family: Ruan Xiang (mom) (alive)
Liu Huang (dad) (alive)
Liu Chun (younger brother) (alive)
Core headcanons -
Hidden talent: Baking
Favorite food: Veggie bao
What motivates them: Their pride and ambition to be the best in the world and uphold the title of 7 star Liu
Treasured possession: A mason jar terrarium they made with her best friend
Deepest secret: They had to cut ties with their family to preserve their image of being perfect
Best/Worst thing to happen to them: Befriending Thomas Andre/Renouncing her family and friends to become a hunter
Random memories: Opening for work for the first time and getting up early and watching the sunset from inside the bakery as they prepare for the day; wrestling with her younger brother after he gets a little too smart-mouthed and almost breaking his wrist; Laura and Christoper doing his makeup for the international hunters conference and ending up on the front page of every magazine in the world that day,
Best friend/Worst enemy: Shen Bai/The Chinese Hunter’s Association
Good/Bad traits: Friendly, practical, respectful, observant, /Violent, impatient, spiteful, impulsive,
Things they’ve done/like to do: She makes dumplings for her guild members birthdays, always orders takeout from the bakery she used to work at, collects wildflowers
Personality type: “Entrepreneur” ESTP-A ( 78% extraverted, 22% introverted; 30% intuitive, 70% observant; 69% thinking, 31% feeling; 28% judging, 72% prospecting; 79% assertive, 21% turbulent)
Nervous habit: Drumming fingers, pursing her lips,
Things they’re afraid of: Fire, family and friends trying to contact her,
Things they want to accomplish: Perfecting the secret custard recipe from her old bakery workplace, visiting some genuine street bakeries in the rest of Malaysia when they go on international trips,
Additional headcanons -
Goes to bed with her hair braided all the time or else it looks like a mess in the morning
Has a huge sweet tooth
Unfortunately has a resting bitch face that contradicts their tone and actions 24/7
Thomas isn’t allowed back in China after he and Zhigang get drunk and ruin an entire city due to their fighting. Christopher, however, is more than welcome, and has yet to cause an international incident on their soil
No matter how many clips or barrettes she uses her bangs still go all over the place. At this point they've given up
Due to practicing baseball a lot, he has really good aim. Sometimes he instinctively swings their sword like a bat whenever anything is in his peripheral and it's pretty funny to see
Thomas has nicknamed him Fruit Ninja after tossing an orange at him and Zhigang cut it perfectly in half in midair
Their Timeline -
Age 17: kicked out of his home after a particularly bad argument
Age 18: gets a job at a bakery + waitress
Age 19: gets into an extremely good college on scholarship for baseball
1 year passes
Age 21: awakens + given the opportunity to start a guild but has to disown their family
Age 22: accepts offer + starts the Twin Blades Guild
Age 23: childhood friend Bai reaches out
2 years pass
Age 25: Kamish + befriends Thomas and Christopher
Age 26: Christopher and Thomas get in a fight + Christopher leaving the Scavenger Guild
5 years pass
Age 31: now
#liu zhigang#solo leveling#only i level up#head canons#long post#mentions of other characters#thomas andre#christopher reed solo leveling#laura solo leveling#original characters#start rambling/#... if you read this far#i wanted to make zhigang a trans girl#but chickened out because i know she's a big favorite in the solo leveling community#that's why i slapped on “genderfluid” last minute#the pronoun usage is a little all over the place...#i also edited her timeline to leave out the part where she takes estrogen but that headcanon will always be in my heart#anyway to anon if youre reading this. genuinely hope you enjoyed it and sorry for answering your ask almost a whole week later#/end rambling
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Twisted Metal: Black
No-Face: Allison Haimes; Hmong with Royal Lancaster, blinded by alcohol.
Raven: Christine Surka, Aramaic-Basaltic genome to inform other Romalians to defend.
Dollface: Jessica Bailey, Valentine genome of hunting the same color of blood having defected to royal service elsewhere.
Preacher: David Charlebois, Stoker genome as the Mark of the Wolf, the war waged against anti-Semites.
Bloody Mary: Jenna Williamson, Meir genome of Ottoman Seljuks at war with the refusal to readminister their childhood.
Agent Stone: Walter Kaufman, a police trooper reforming services from the inside to demand adherence to general's staff of military.
John Doe: Tim Jones, with homes in the old Arctic territories, and families already made before deployment.
Mister Grimm: Brian Warner, war medals as tattoos for claiming offense at a prior tattoo and a fight.
Billy Ray Stillwell: Andre Betmen, the Haitian artist having adopted Jewish blood, out of rebellion.
Yellowjacket: Joseph Kennedy III, the son of Ted Kennedy, the nephew of John F. Kennedy Sr. and Robert Kennedy, the cousin of John F. Kennedy Jr.
Axel: Christiano Marisco, Doubting Thomas, the living debt on others as enemies.
Black: Stacy Bundy, the cause for the tournament out of liaison's drive of activing Romalians.
Warthog: Ryan Gregson, having deduced cocktail of potion, to join the tournament based on video game play and athletic building of muscular beyond bully status.
Sweet Tooth: Having raped a contestant and forced into relationship, a framed Rabbinical. The cause of the tournament.Calypso: The Bulger family, the hospital medical registers of Boston Union, studying the Gypsy genome for William McKinley and the lessons learned from MI-6 at the Spanish-American War; the origins of anti-Semitism, Jews being the slave owners throughout each period.
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SOCA THERAPY - APRIL 14, 2024
Soca Therapy Playlist
Sunday April 14th 2024
Making You Wine From 6-9pm on Flow 98.7fm Toronto
Tender (Dr. Jay Plate) - Patrice Roberts
The Sweet Tooth Symphony - Andre J Donawa (Dondani) x DJ Private Ryan
It Don't Matter - Hey Choppi x DJ Private Ryan
So Sweet - Erphaan Alves x DJ Private Ryan
Dubai - Sekon Sta x DJ Private Ryan
Nobody Badda - Rupee
One On One - Motto
Slow Wine - Rae
In Meh Eyes - Viking Ding Dong x Karene Asche
Dangerous - Imani Ray
Livin' Meh Life - Farmer Nappy x XplicitMevon
Rum Gyal Money - Rome x XplicitMevon
Meet We Down Dey - Patrice Roberts x XplicitMevon
Like It - Mr Blood x Dj Spider
Best Ride - Coopa Dan x Dj Spider
Til Morning - Grateful Co x Dj Spider
African Jumbie - Ajamu
Come Out To Play - Benjai
Jab Jab Nation - Tallpree
Bend - Nessa Preppy
Bruk Time - Grabba
Rum Sweet - Problem Child
Head Gone - Viking Ding Dong
Shameless - Skinny Fabulous
Stick On - Lyrikal
Head Bad (On D Road) - Michelle X & Kes The Band
Trending (Travis World Edit) - Shal Marshall
De Baddest - Scrilla
De Road - Problem Child
Touch Road - Busy Signal
Big Blood - Bunji Garlin x 3Suns x Skarface
Bruk It Set It (Riddim Master Road Intro) Akaiiusweet x Mr Bagnall x EK
The A List - Pumpa
Benderella - Kerwin Du Bois
Prescription - Ge Eve
Parade Day - Supa Mario
Water (Remix) - Adam O
TOP 7 COUNTDOWN - Powered By The Soca Source
Top Songs Streamed on Apple Music from April 1-12 for the continent of Africa
7. A Little Wine - Patrice Roberts
6. No Hands - Nessa Preppy
5. Dutty Flex - Kes
4. Workout - Kes x Nailah Blackman
3. Wine On It - Shurwayne Winchester
2. Close To Me - Kes x Shenseea
1. We Ready (Champion Gyal) - Nailah Blackman x Shenseea
Pretty Dolly - Xtatik
Long Time - Edwin Yearwood
Have A Little Wine - Lil Rick
Gyal OverLoad - Super Jigga TC
GBM Movie - GBM Nutron
Enjoy Life - Shal Marshall
Push & Go Through - Marvay
D'Journey (Make It) - Devon Matthews x Ella Andall
Days Of My Life - Edwin Yearwood
Ah Holdin On - Baron
Far From Finished - Voice
Happy Song - College Boy Jesse
Happy Place (Ryan Sayeed's Euphoric Intro) - Lyrikal
Energy Killers - Kerwin Du Bois
Cyah Hear Yuh - Patrice Roberts
Vibes Team - Preedy
Money - Imran Nerdy
Wet Me Down - Sedale
Vaval - Wildxfire
A Little Jam - Problem Child
Balance Batty - WCK
PAN MOMENTS
This Feelin' Nice - Phase II Pan Groove
TANTY TUNE
(1956) Jean and Dinah - Mighty Sparrow
Curry Tabanca - Mighty Trini
Roti & Dhalpouri - Sugar Aloes
Aye Aye Aye (Carnival Remix) Square One feat Alison Hinds
Body Water - Mini Priest
Coal Pot - Traffik
DNA - Mical Teja
Start De Jouvert - Skinny Banton
Nuff Work (Welcome) - Keke
Wuking Crazy - Skinny Fabulous
Open It - Lyrikal
Single - Problem Child x Imani Ray
De Last Time - Miss Cali
In The Center (BD Did It) - GBM Nutron x Farmer Nappy
Who Ready - Nessa Preppy x Alison Hinds
All Eyes On You - Skinny Fabulous x Travis World x Dan Evens
Happy Papi - Machel Montano x Travis World x Dan Evens
Mind My Business - Patrice Roberts x Travis World x Dan Evens
Play D Mas (Saldenah Plate) - Shal Marshall
NORTHERN PRESCRIPTION
Bless - Moses Revolution feat Shyann Bailey
Soca People - Russ x Shal Marshall
Endless Vibration - Marge Blackman x Nailah Blackman
Soca Global - Erphaan Alves
Follow Dr. Jay @socaprince and @socatherapy
“Like” Dr. Jay on http://facebook.com/DrJayOnline
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omg i’m a tumblr noob but i’ll try this 🔥 TYSM for the tag @easternlonging 🫶 (that book seems so interesting and i’ll add it to my tbr for after i finish the pjo books)
last song: perfect by justin timberlake, eric andre, daveed diggs, kid cudi, troye sivan. obsessed w the troll movie. i was about to listen to troye sivan's songs cuz i dont think i ever have. thats how much i liked floyd.
fav colour: dark green or purple.. prob green tho. omg and green/brown combo is mwah, chefs kiss.
last film/show: i honestly dont remember the last movie i watched. its between fantastic mr fox and megamind. i had an animated movies marathon w my dad recently but idr which we watched last. as for show, it def is legend of korra. made my dad watch it for the first time (after we finished atla for the first time). he loves it. i love it. its amazing.
sweet/savoury/spicy: i have a humongous sweet tooth. i recently had a movie night w my friends and got so much junk food (i ate mostly the sweets). i wanna barf every time i see junk food now but my point stands ig
last think i googled: if yt counts then i searched for meiosis and mitosis vids cuz ive forgotten everything i learned in hs!
last book: i just finished rereading pjo and the battle of the labyrinth yday and i was gonna start the next one today!
relationship status: everything @easternlonging said
current obsession: trolls 3....... remus lupin (hes been my obsession tbf), moonwater...... the pjo books....... and tumblr
looking forward: to finishing the pjo series so i can start the other series by rick cuz ive only ever read the pjo one! i wanna be as deep in this fandom as hp
only if you guys are interested and have time: @myhiddenarchives @lunarlivs @aejiee <3
people i wanna get to know better tag!
@grimsneverendingfuneral TYYYYY GRIMMY for taggin me i’m literally kissing u on the cheeks and nuzzling our noses together
last song: Hourglass by Catfish and the Bottlemen because i’m a fucking loser and also it’s fucking bartylus HELLO??????????
fav colour: green but Insurgent by Veronica Roth green if ykwim… or black omg
last film/show: FUCK uhh last film was Heathers, last show was Trinkets!
sweet/savoury/spicy: savoury because my tastebuds hate me and i hate them back
relationship status: actually giggling rn uhhh easiest way to describe it is a talking stage LMAO
last thing i googled: fragrantica!! i love that website sm i feel so cool when i use it and i love finding silly combinations
current obsession: i think it would be criminal to say anything other than bartylus so. bartylus. but i also love love love collecting silly things like candles :3 pls ask me about my candles :3
last book: Kitchen by Banana Yoshimoto! FUCK it’s so good please everyone read it rn i loved it so much god. both parts are so beautifully told, it’s tragic and funny and barely scratches 150 pages so it’s not even a long read.
looking forward to: IDK AAAAA!!! i’m looking forward to june, lots of very exciting things happening then :) but for something in the nearer future i spose going to a concert on thursday!! my friends performing and he wanted me to come see it so :D
np tags hehehe: @crimsonlovebartylus @addisonstars @crymcake @easternlonging @hydrogenerous @ literally anyone else who feels like doin it :3
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your food asks always make me so happy SO WHAT DO YOU THINK THE GANG (and your robot husbands) FAVORITE CHRISTMAS-TIME TREATS??
AWE FUCK <3333 IM SO SOFT THIS IS ADORABLE
SFW BELOW
tw : food and baking mentions!! Also brief alcohol mention!!
WEEEE THIS IS GONNA BE FUN <333
Reagan
Christmas was never that big?? Like Rand wasn't a great cook it was usually just,, going out to eat, if anything.
<3 she really likes chocolates though - like specifically chocolate truffles? She always buys herself one of those big La Suissa chocolate box-bags to munch <33
OH HER FAVORITE IS HAZELNUT CHOCOLATES <333 she'd probably adore Ferrero Rocher <3
Brett
WHAT DOESN'T HE EAT DURING THE HOLIDAYS-
LISTEN BAKING IS HIS HAPPY PLACE <333 HE COLLECTS RECIPES AND BAKES CONSTANTLY.
plus then <333 his house smells like christmas, its fantastic <333 all the sugary goodness
if he had to pick, its gotta be a classic! Chocolate Chip Cookies <333 with these Big Chunks of dark + milk chocolate?? Like the cookies are MASSIVE and GOOEY and you feel full after eating like,, half of one BUT HE LOVES THEM <333
Gigi
MOUSSE CAKE, MACARONS, JUST,, ALL BAKED GOODS. Wheat and Butter and Sugar can never go wrong <33
She loves super dense, fudge-y desserts?? Like cake so dense and fluffy and buttery that it feels like your mouth is being cemented shut.
she has a tradition of stopping by this,, Small Bakery near where she used to live and buying WAY TOO MUCH LMAO.
She goes in for one, maybe two things and gets distracted because,, who can say no to fresh baked eclairs that just popped out of the oven <3
<3333 her favorite is this,, Super Dense Cheesecake?? She can feel her arteries closing up, its decadent. She coats it in Raspberry Sauce and Ganache and has never looked happier.
Glenn
<3333 you wouldn't guess it but he's very good at baking - as the youngest, he was too young for a long time to go out with his Siblings to their parties so instead he'd watch his mum cook!!
<3 usually its either pumpkin or sweet potato pie??? The farmers down the road always had them for cheap so his mum would snag a few for both christmas and halloween!!!
IF NOT THEN <333 yule log yule log he swears his mother used to put crack in there bc,, no matter what he does he can't make it taste the same as hers!!
he's also a sucker for cider <3 he purposefully stops by a local orchard to pick out apples and makes it himself!!!
Andre
TURKISH DELIGHTS <3333 some of his only happy memories of Christmas were when him and his siblings would make towers out of them while waiting for dinner to finish cooking <33
SO NOW HE JUST MUNCHES THEM DURING THE HOLIDAYS BC,, IT GIVES HIM THAT NICE COZY FEELING. No nuts or anything inside, just plain sugar-dusted Rosewater Turkish Delights <333
On that note he'd probably like any,, gummy candies. Like not specifically christmas but he'll absolutely be munching down on some Gummy Bears and Jellybeans during the holidays <33
Myc
I HC that he eats kinda like a Gelatinous Cube?? Like he just Shoves it into his orb hard enough and it,, pops through and disolves?? Not directly associated to this ask but,, Yknow lmao
<333 HARD CANDYYYYY. Especially like,,
this is one of the rare moments he'll swap into a human form to eat smth because,, the experience of shoving a bunch of Ribbon Hard Candy into his mouth and crunching is fantastic.
OH FUCK,, he'd totally love like,, Liquor Hard Candy?? <3333
JR
I don't know why but he strikes me as a Mincemeat Tart kinda guy?? Its the only thing that he goes out of his way to get during the holidays <33
Alternatively if he's feeling super nostalgic and wants to wallow in self pity, he'll go to that Dinner him and Rand used to go to.
Back before Rand got hitched, that was their christmas tradition?? They usually worked through the holiday season to get a leg up on Other Shadow Organizations and stuff but,,, after everything was finished up?? They'd head to the diner and order a Massive Cherry Pie to celebrate a good year. (yes JR always footed the bill but its still one of his last good memories of Rand)
AB
THIS IS ALL CONSIDERING HE UPGRADED HIS MOUTH TO BE ABLE TO TASTE OKAY? OKAY
he says he ''''''DoESn'T LiKe cAnDY''''' but he's still gonna get caught sneaking mints from the Sweets Bowl <3
ITS,, Cold-Sugary?? The flavor of mint is just <33 he adores mint and Christmastime means he's completely surrounded by it.
I love the idea of him having a massive sweet tooth but being too Prideful to admit it, so he just,,, steals baked goods and candies from ppl at random intervals. Little bastard <3
#GUH <333 all of them spending the holidays together???#like at Brett's place bc its massive??#AB myc and andre all catch eachother trying to sneak into the kitchen and steal some of Brett's cookiedough to munch on early#a silent bond of Christmas Food Thieves#gigi will straight up make Buttercream Icing and eat it with a spoon <3 BECAUSE THAT IS EVERYONES DREAM and Gigi will live that dream#idk why i like the idea of AB having a massive sweet tooth but being too High and Mighty to admit it?? idk it feels cute <33#brett spends most of the 23rd baking and some of the 24th <333 nobody is allowed in the kitchen except maybe reagan if he needs a hand lmo#christmas#holiday season#food tw#alcohol tw#brett hand#gigi thompson#andre lee#myc#magic myc#reagan ridley#glenn dolphman#alpha-beta#robotus alpha-beta#jr scheimpough#GHUH THIS WAS SUPER CUTE <33 WHAT THE FUCK#sfw#fluff#ab also eats mint chocolate chip iceycream on christmas <333 and andre thinks hes nuts bc Who Eats Cold Shit On Christmas >:( What The Fuck#sndsmnd he thinks it should be a crime#GUH <333 Brett making Reagan hand-made chocolate truffles bc he knows she likes them?? sobs loudly#inside job#ab and myc both love the sensory experience of Crunching Hard Candy thats their solidarity smdnsmd#nonbinary solidarity they both love Breaking Their Teeth On Liquor Drops
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