#the boys original character

[chainsawsangel]

@spicyboelives (follow them on ig too, same username) did this AMAZING commission of my 'THE BOYS' werewolf!oc/self-insert, pup alongside soldier boy and it turned out so cute and amazing!!! truly, i love how they turned out and loveeeee how they look!

[selfindulgentfandomstuff]

Ooooh first Chester and Pockets doodle guyysss

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Chester Hyde (left): he/him

Eleanor ‘Pockets’ Halliday (right): they/them

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Proship + adjacent DNI

[unsungabsurdity]

hey Ashley actually makes me fucking insane by the way

Insane thought but. Ashely and Spencer. With how often people are saying Ashley turned into a monster after taking the V I keep thinking about Spencer finding that monster and, whether she recognizes it as Ashely or not, she knows its human so she keeps it like a pet while she runs tests and tries to make it human again. She feeds the thing, bathes it, finds clothes that fit its mutated form when it expresses shame. Its toxic and weird and kinda gross but it might be the only way Spencer can actually love someone, if they were a science project first.

"We could just go! We could go!" (Ash talking to A-Train) but its Spencer talking to Ashely after fixing whatever the fuck the V did to her (and explained that it only happened bc she put it in her arm you silly woman it goes in your spinal chord) but Ashley found her predator drive while being a mutated monster and wants Spencer to inject her with V correctly so she can help fight Homelander even if it means dying in the process. Spencer wants so badly to just run away with Ashely but neither of them can leave at this point. They're in too deep. They have to fight.

[ishomieokay]

Was looking for inspiration for my Muslim OC's outfit and omg. This is so beautiful. Muslim women are really out there slaying 😍

[vogelbaums]

[#VOGELBAUMS.] An 𝖎𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖙, 𝖘𝖊𝖒𝖎-𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 and 𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊 blog dedicated to original character 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖞 𝖜𝖊𝖘𝖙 , a supe set in the world of 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦 (𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟵) , as written by elliot (he/him. 25+ ) ❝ [ about + guidelines ] ❞

[mori-the-childrens-entertainer]

"You're very sweet and very adorable, yet you have a suspicious side to you that I want to know more about. I'm very glad to have met you and I look forward to knowing you better."

~🦈 (technically it's anonymous :>)

// Mori is actually physically vibrating in his room. He is running around and falling flat on his face because his floors are covered with plush toys and he keeps tripping. Zoomies.

[bunnygirllover45]

something something he wants a dog.

[meo-eiru]

Elias can’t be the only one who keeps getting new outfits for my good night doodles

I kinda wanna actually color this in the future

[lowpolyparrot]

Moco!

[polaeart]

The boys are back!!

Part 1 and 2 of 9 👀👀👀

[corvus-detritus]

They are goofy.

[yandere-writer-momo]

Prequel Part I

Yandere Short Story Series:

Too Late For Remorse

Yandere Cheater Duke x Countess Reader x Duke

TW: murder, yandere themes, cheating (mentioned), delusional behavior, yandere is the villain, etc.

“So you’re breaking off the engagement between my son and your daughter?” Duke Blackburn sat in the chair across from Count (last name). The older Duke delicately held the tea cup in his hand.

“I apologize for breaking the agreement, but my daughter cannot be without a man who associates with the Serpico family.” Duke Blackburn nodded his head in agreement.

“I understand, I’m also not a big fan of infidelity.” It was quite well known in the noble faction that Duke Blackburn’s wife had messed around with many knights during their short marriage. Which worked in Count (Last name)’s favor since Duke Blackburn despised the unfaithful.

Duke Blackburn continued the conversation, “You know your daughter was promised to marry a Blackburn. It’d be a shame to not have such a beautiful woman in our family. I have another son who’s a few years younger than her.”

“Eh, I don’t know if Broderick be a good match since he’s not quite mature yet…” Count (Last name) sighed. “I wouldn’t mind my daughter marrying you if I’m honest-“

Duke Blackburn’s cheeks flushed in shock, the Duke nearly dropped his tea cup from the Count’s words. “I beg your finest pardon?”

“My daughter would be in good hands if she was with you. You’re mature and you’ve been single for over a decade.” Count (last name) gestured to the portrait of his daughter behind him. “You said it yourself that my daughter was beautiful.”

“That does not mean I want to marry a woman half my age-“

“Duke Lucius Blackburn and Duchess (your

name), I can picture it.” Count (last name) howled with laughter when the Duke hid his scarred face in his gloved hands. The older Duke felt embarrassed by the Count’s teasing.

Lucius and (your name)? It is a normal occurrence of marrying a younger woman in this day and age, but she was his own son’s ex-fiancée! Then again, it would be a similar situation if she became engaged to Broderick…

“Alright. I will marry your daughter-“ Duke Blackburn put his hand on Count (last name)’s shoulder before the smaller man could cheer. “But consult with her first. I’m an old man and I’m still the commander of the Royal’ Family’s army. I’d hardly have time for her.”

“Of course I will. I’m sure she will be delighted!”

Duke Blackburn and Count (last name) continued to have small talk but Lucius couldn’t help the feeling of nervousness that crept up his veins. Would she really be alright with a man like him?

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“So Duke Blackburn said he’d marry you if you’d like to be with him.” (Your name) quirked a brow at her father. The young woman slowly sipped the tea her father had prepared for this meeting. She was a bit surprised her father wanted to find her a partner this quickly, but she was also in her prime. If (your name) didn’t marry soon, she never would.

“But I just ended my engagement to him-“

“Wrong Blackburn, my dear. I’m talking about Lucius Blackburn-“ (your name) spat out the tea and choked a bit. Lucius?! As in Trishan’s father?! “Are you alright?”

“Father, you can’t possibly- why?” (Your name) struggled to formulate words as a million questions ran through her brain. Engagement to Trishan’s father?! His father?!

“Well, he’s a much better man than his spawn. Don’t you think, my dear?” Count (last name) puffed his chest out in pride. “Plus he’s still quite fit despite his age-“

“Father!” (Your name) stood up, her being frazzled with bewilderment. “It hasn’t even been a week since my engagement was annulled and… that man is old enough to be my father!”

“But he would treat you well!”

(Your name) shook her head and was about to excuse herself from the table. How was she supposed to get her revenge if she now had to marry Trishan’s father?

(Your name) held her head while the gears began to turn in her head. Wait. This could work… she could use Lucius to her advantage.

“You’re right, father. How could I not see that before?” (Your name) bent down and pressed a kiss to her father’s cheek. “Thank you, daddy.”

The count was in shock before his whole face lit up. He was so happy to bring his daughter joy! She deserved to be happy!

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Trishan threw a chair across his room in anger. His engagement had been annulled and his beloved was to marry his father?! No… this wasn’t how his second chance was supposed to work out! They were supposed to be happy together!

“Trishan?” Trishan’s blood went cold when he heard a familiar, feminine voice from outside his door. What was that snake doing here? “You haven’t replied to any of my letters and I’m really worried about you…”

Lies. That woman only wanted to become a Duchess and she had murdered (your name) in the past… was this her fault?

Trishan felt murderous intent drip throughout his veins as he stood up. Yes… this was Gia’s fault. If she didn’t exist… then (your name) would come back to him.

Trishan’s lips curved up in a demented smile. If he got rid of Gia then everything would fall back into place. Just like it was meant to.

“Wait for me darling… I’ll make everything right this time.”

[selfindulgentfandomstuff]

Heavy sigh. “The Boys” self insert.

Name: Eleanor Halliday

Chosen Alias: Pockets

(Potential) Hero Alias: Nexus

Pronouns: they/them (she/her, additionally, for those she’s close to)

Gender: non-binary

Orientation: bisexual + biromantic

Age: early twenties (probably something like 22 at start of series)

Height: 5’9

About:

- Supe with dimensional manipulation powers

- can create + manipulate portals

- can create + access pocket dimensions

Etc:

- almost always seen wearing that jacket

- glasses optional (sometimes wears contacts)

- has multiple actual physical pockets on their jacket that also serve as entryways to individual pocket dimensions which enables them to do some looney toons shit and pull cartoonish amounts of stuff out of their small pockets lol

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Haven’t decided how I’m gonna work them into the main storyline so they’re a little unfinished but it’s whatevaaa!!! Idk I think this is such a fun show and I wanted to make a self insert!!

[unsungabsurdity]

@hom3land3r

"It's uh- for research? I was asked to get it, not told what it was for." She presses her lips together in a thin line. The two higher ranking scientists seemed surprised when she offered to gather the sample, she's starting to understand why. She only offered to 'take the initiative', seem like a 'go-getter' in front of her new boss.

"I do, actually." She huffs a strained laugh, fumbling with the clip on her collar to offer her badge. "I started last week...You-uh might know my mom? Pam? She's the head of bio-research."

[sleep-0-deprived]

Dom! Yan professor x himbo reader imagines~! ໒꒰ྀི˶˙Ⱉ˙˶꒱ྀིა

Just imagining your biology professor being a total hard ass, rude and unkind to every student he’s ever had and giving out the most excessive amounts of homework daily, as soon as he met you something sinister had awoken inside him. The way you’d smile at him all stupid wearing shorts that showed to much and jogging pants that let him see the side profile of your cock during the first day of meeting you had this man losing it.

Just imagining you staying back after your college classes, you being freshly twenty three and scraping by if not failing every class you took, only making it to college on a sports scholarship with you staring and blinking at your professor all class. Yandere professor, just imagining him watching you from the corner of his eye the whole class, his hands moving on auto pilot only able to think about you and how you blink dumbly at him while he teaches making him speak up “is something wrong Mr L/n?”

Just imagining you getting stuck after class in tutoring sessions all hours of the day because he claims “I’m just trying to help you achieve better [name]” he’d utter those words so sincerely it would keep you oblivious while he stares at your ass and your pecs, bitting his lips when you lean in your chair showing him the perfect peak of your body having this man insane having to excuse himself for a moment during your sessions while he goes and “fixes” the situation between his legs.

Just imagining Yandere professor who rubs up against you grabbing and touching your body all over at any chance he gets with close proximity, slowly over time building trust off of his age and status, him pushing mid forties and freshly divorced. Just imagining him bringing up chats about his golden retriever just to twist your oblivious trust into something else, making you feel special whilst he gives you all the attention you could ever dream of with the intent of getting you all to himself wanting to possess and keep you like a boy toy.

Just imagining Yandere professor who asks you for “favors” claiming he’d make sure you passed all your classes, that you’d never have to worry about losing your scholar ship. He’d have your face in his crotch with your mouth wide open engulfing his cock all flushed in the face with teary eyes holding his thighs. Oh how he almost felt sorry for those poor girls that drooled after you during your games….almost, but having your mouth stuffed full of cock asking “am I doin good E’nough f’you sherr” while you soured your words with spit making slurping sounds just trying to please a good grade out of him.

Just imagining Yandere professor who does random dorm checkups on you, making you stay over at his apartment the nights your frat bros throw parties, not standing for the thought of some sorority girl getting her manicured hands on you, you were His and he’d fuck you so good that you knew it. Two glasses of wine later sitting in his apartment with your hand gripping the counters in shambles “s-ir!” All you can repeat over and over is his name speaking it like a prayer to your messiah feeling a drunken man going at it fucking you so hard the sounds start buzzing together and the over head light in his kitchen blurs under your pupils.

Just imagining Yandere professor who had your legs spread wide open sitting leaned back on his desk eating your ass out like a starving man. Gripping your skin and kissing your pucker, practically making out with your rim and letting you ramble on cluelessly about your plays and strategies, whining about how “the coach is placing me as Qb this year!” While you grip the back of your professors head looking down at him just blinking and getting comfy when you see him having no intentions of letting you go since him being able to work your body and play with you however he liked was part of the “conditions”

Just imagining your grades going from a fifties and forties across the boards to becoming a straight A+ student having all of your friends asking how you managed to swindle that, having your fiends wanting to know your secret while one of them asks “all those time you’ve been ditching, you must be going off to secretly study huh!” Your closest buddy just laughs and nudges you during practice unable to tell him that you’ve been whoring yourself out to the most hated teacher on campus.

[0ketinha]

Just a prank :]