#tw refrences to death

[zombiified]

yadira exists now

[lipstickreptile]

Courtesy of the Capitol

I guess we can call this a little practice run before Hayffie week! I decided not to dedicate this to any of the promts because I find it a bit too angsty.

TW: Slut shaming. Refrence to prostitution. General government control

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Effie has always been a social person throughout her life. Yet the district 12 escort has lived alone for the past 10 years. Only accompanied by an aquarium of exotic fish that decorates her bedroom.

She likes to have things her way which has made it difficult to even have housekeeping. Therefore, when Effie enters her apartment on an early September evening she knows instantly someone is there.

The peacekeepers by her terrace door only confirms the gut feeling she instantly had. She doesn't bother to slip out of her flats, only drops her purse to the floor with a thud. They open the door for her to her terrace.

That's the only acknowledgement they give her.

"Euphemia Trinket! There you are." The voice is oddly foreign to her. Even though she has met the President several times throughout the years.

He is well seated in her lounge. Tea prepared with her family heirlooms. She feels like a child ready to be scolded by the principal. Therefore she doesn't know what else to do but stare.

'Manners, Trinket.' She scolds herself, followed by a a decently long courtesy. "President Snow. What an honor".

"You know I like to congratulate my escorts, Miss Trinket."

What is there to congratulate on? District 12 didn't do particularly well. They only lasted longer than usual. Franky, because the 72nd games lasted longer than usual. "Pliny Arausio certainly was a worthy winner". Effie says politely approaching the seating area. She has to remind herself that she is in her own home.

"He certainly was." Snow smiles and gestures to the tea. "I'm terribly sorry to be intruding. I was told you would be late home, so I thought I would get started". It isn't common that she has to force a smile.

Who told him? People in her office? Her doctor? Or do they just know her routine?

Snow pours water from the kettle for both of them into the tiny pink tea cups. "I imagine you're more of a coffee person".

"I am." She agrees. "You know the games can keep us occupied until late at night".

"Certainly. 'Your' girl died this year during the early morning I believe?".

Effie can oddly nod. The poor child had a severe case of hypothermia and had in her madness thrown off all her clothes. Freezing to death, thinking her body was burning. She had been on the phone with the makers for hours trying to censor the girl's death. Not even in death did they care to think about the child's dignity.

"Sugar?".

Effie didn't sleep for three nights after that. Not until Haymitch had talked her into sleeping in his room.

"Yes, thank you".

The president hands her the tea and then quickly returns to his own. Coughing a bit into the steam. She starts sipping, slowly. It gives her seconds to plan the correct responses, proper topics. "I suggest you get used to tea, Miss Trinket. You shouldn't drink coffee in your condition".

Her gut feeling was right. She is not really surprised but it feels like she's falling from a 10-story building. Her hand is shaking, sending vibrations through the porcelain. It's almost a victory when she is able to place the tea cup back on the table.

"I find you and your family amusing, Trinket. Certainly wouldn't think of you as a traitor".

The pleasantries are certainly over. Now she is confronted with the ice blue orbs staring into her. Waiting for a confession. "When Capitol women share their bed with Finnick Odair it's not an issue. I don't understand how this is any different".

"Do not act dumb with me" Snow has finished his tea now and is leaning forward. "Being the whore of a district dog is not the same".

All the powder that is doing it's best to keep her face white can't hide the red that is rushing to her face. She is so angry. Furious.

"Do not worry, dear. I'm sure it was not your intention to let that drunk impregnate you."

Do not cry, Effie. Don't cry! Do not allow him to use it as a admission of guilt. You did nothing wrong.

"I am not getting any younger. This might be my only opportunity to have a child. Besides all his flaws, Haymitch is a pretty man". She just called him a donor. A desperate attempt to conceal what had actually happened.

Of course it wasn't like that. It had been an accident.

They had been sleeping together for years. Every July, sometimes August if the games lasted long enough. And this year? They had more than two months together. Late nights and early mornings.

'I used him to get pregnant'. An offense surely, but not worse than what they had actually done.

"Don't lie".

"I'm not lying. He doesn’t know!".

Snow stands from his seat, stretching his back a bit. "A family should be united, Miss Trinket. Perhaps you would enjoy to stay in 12 permanently". The old man looks up into the sky like he is considering something. "You're expecting in April? May?" He pulls up his fingers and starts counting: "74, 75, 76, 77, 78, 79, 80, 81, 82, 83, 84, 85." Effie stands up from her chair approaching him with such hurry, she doesn't even consider that his guards can decide to shoot her.

She is so close to him now that she can smell the rose attached to his jacket. That's when he says the obvious part out loud: "That's what I thought. Your baby will be old enough to countinue the family tradition on the 35th anniversary of their father's reaping"

Any resistance she had in her to contain her tears is gone. She's bawling. "I will quit! Give me another district. Whatever you want me to do. Please. Please don't do this".

"Oh no Euphemia. You're not going to quit. You're going to countinue as per usual. Next year we will find you a substitute of course. Spend time with your newborn miracle"

Snow looks away from her and calls for his assistant. The woman joins them on the terrace carrying a teddy bear with a big gold bow on it. ''Courtesy of the capitol. Congratulations, Miss Trinket''.

It's difficult to tell if the assistant is oblivious to the situation or if she too is here to twist the knife in her stomach. Effie accepts the bear simply out of instinct and then holds it like it was a living thing. Like a kitten, maybe even a baby. The comfort of the soft fabric is everything she has.

"When the 74th Hunger games comes around I want you to remember our talk. Remember how grateful you should be. How merciful I am to Abernathy's little bastard".

The words that are forming in her mouth hurts. She dooms Haymitch. She dooms the baby. And in the long run she dooms herself too. "He will never know about the child. I promise".

"You will have to become a better performer. " He studies her up and down. "You exposed yourself when you started wearing flats".

[the-swaggy]

I FINALLY POST ABOUT MY DELTARUNE AU

(Fun Gang/$%&! Squad/Lancer Fanclub + Noelle refsheets & more info in desc)

(Read desc for infodump about my au if you wanna 😭)

The faded headshots next to each colored pic is their past selves from when the game took place

part 2: main & secret bosses Uh anyways au yap sesh starts below:

It's called Lost Pieces, and basically it's a deltarune au where Kris and Susie forgot about the prophecy and stopped going to Castletown & exploring dark worlds after they came back from the cyberworld— and then remember about it later when they are all Asriel's age & in college and stuff, and have to reinstill hope in everyone and reform the Fun Gang/@$%& Squad/Lancer Fanclub (in this au, it's called the Lancer fanclub).

Other info that I may or may not have briefly mentioned in the ref sheets/other random info:

(TW: mental health stuff, familial issues, charecter death, child abuse)

General: 

This au takes place after a true route (not a wierd route/snowgrave route, Noelle nor the others killed anyone.. exempt Spamton but like that was on accident 😭) (he is still technically around guys dw)

In Lost Pieces, Kris and Susie discovered the darkworld while they were in middleschool (they were 12-13yrs), Ralsei was around their age as well, and Lancer was two years younger than the three (10yrs). 

The lighteners first arrived in 2018, since that's when Deltarune came out. The events of chapter one took place on 12/11/18 and chapter two on 12/12/18. That was the last day Kris was in the darkworld— however Susie's last visit was in 2020. She didn't visit super often, but would try for once a month.

Worldbuilding-specific stuff:

The town that Kris and Susie live in is in the northern midwest of the U.S.

In Lost Pieces, the darkworld have different names— The darkworld that contains 'Card Kingdom' is called Kaardarke (pronounced "card-ar-kay-"), The Cyberworld is technically called 'Cybertopia', but nobody really calls it that anymore.

Each darkworld had their own offical language before The Knight showed up— after that, they all switched over to the language that the knight spoke. That's the only reason that Kris and Susie were even able to understand the darkeners.

Each darkener species is bound to the world they came from (EX: Maises to the Cyberworld, Hathy to Kaardarke), but before the knight created each world's respective fountains, they could crossover into eachother's worlds using The Pure-Fountain in the then-empty Castletown as a portal (This was because the spare classroom used to have a small computer lab). Only after the fountains in each world were created, they couldn't crossover anymore due to the energy from the opposite portals turning visiters to stone. Eventually the computer lab was removed from the spare classroom and all of the old supplies were moved to the library. Darkeners who have one parent from each of the two darkworlds are bound to the world that they spend the most time in, which is why Lancer was bound to Kaardarke rather than Cybertopia.

While The Cyberworld uses a lot of more-lightworldish concepts, such as the months being January-December like they are in english-speaking countries & understanding social refrences (like how Queen understands lightener internet humor, and how Addisons understand how buisness works, like how a lightener would)— Kaardarke is a lot less connected to the lightworld. They had some vague connections through back when Cybertopians could travel there, but lost a lot of them during the time since then. They have their own calender system, social pyramid and their society functions very differently than Cybertopia's, or the lightworlds'.

Darkener species list time!

First up is Kaardarke:

Hathy

Rudinn

Clobbes (pronounced "claw-bes")— the clubs, basically think of Clover 

Tribril (pronounced "trib-rill")— the spades, basically think of King and Lancer

Bloxers

Jigsawra— the puzzle piece lookin' dudes, basically think of the tutorial masters & jigsawry

Rabbick

Chescheckes (pronounced "chez-check-ees")— the checkers guys (C-Rounds & K-Rounds) and Mr. Elegance/Mr. Society

Starwalkers— the starwalker birds .......and of course nobody could forget about my guy The Original   Starwalker

Species list for Cybertopia:

Tasques

Swatchlings

Pluggids— plugboy, werewires, werewerewire technically

Maises

Poppups

Addisons

Ambyu-Lancers

ViroViroKuna

Musiks— basically, think of Sweet, Cap'n & K_k of whatever their names are 😭

Mascottics— everyone else, (basically the thing about Mascottics is that they are all unique)— think Nubert or sum idk

Okay no more species lists, back to notes.

The knight-made fountains can cause darkeners to have vivid nightmares and visions if exposed to them closely for a long period of time. It can influence their behavior too (canon).

The knight showed up in Kaardarke at some point in the late 90s, and in Cybertopia in 2008

Kris: 

The player stopped controling Kris after they came back from the Cyberworld, and seemed to fade out of existance. Kris was left being unable to make desisions for themselves for awhile afterward, since they were so used to the player doing it for them. They also had memory issues after the player left, and barely remembered anything about the darkworld.

Now that they are older, they have learned how to live again, but still feels like something's missing. That's when the player makes it's return, which leads Kris to remember about the prophecy and about their freinds that they accidentaly abandoned.

Susie:

Susie remembered about her freindgroup in the darkworld better than Kris did, and went back many times before she graduated 8th grade and went on to highschool, which was in a different building. She stopped visiting by that time, since she couldn't just walk over there anytime anymore. Eventually she forgot about it too. But, she still remembers Lancer somewhat, since she viewed him as a younger brother who understood her struggle with her family, he was her favorite out of him and Ralsei.

Susie's parents were not kind to her— or to eachother. They fought all of the time, and physically abused eachother. They did not respect Susie at all, and they hated Noelle when Susie finally told them about her. When Susie graduated, she moved out as quickly as she could.

She has two tattoos— one on each shoulder. They aren't super visable on this ref sheet but one of them is a spade and the other is a heart with Noelle's name in it. Yadda yadda they are lesbians..!

Ralsei:

Ralsei hated being alone, and would spend as much time with Lancer as possible when the lighteners weren't around in order to distract himself from thinking about whether or not they had abandoned him. As a result, Lancer and him became good friends and Lancer hired him as the new royal magician of Castletown. Ralsei did his duties the best he could, until he eventually let it hit him that Kris hadn't been around for a year now.

Since Ralsei was basically made for the prophecy, and only existed so that it could be furfilled, he was very terrified of everything falling apart— as kris was the only one who could seal the fountains.

Ralsei vanished after Susie visited for the final time, and ran off. He is still registered as the royal magician, but hasn't been in Castletown for five years now.

Lancer:

As I mentioned in his ref sheet, Lancer is Queen's biological son in this au— which causes some issues for Lancer. For starters, he overheats very easily since his mechanical parts are already warmed from his bodyheat (he does not do well in hot weather, which is part of the reason he was so socially isolated when Kris and Susie met him.

Kaardarke has a relatively warmer climate, (the school forgot to close the heating vent in the spare classroom 😭) which makes it hard for Lancer to leave the castle.

The other reason was that most kaardarkeners hated him because he would cause disturbances frequently when he was out and about. 

Lancer also can't tolerate water very well, King understood this and still made him shower excessively whenever he cursed (that last part is canon I swear I am not making this all up)

Lancer had no idea why he was so different from all of the other Tribril, but after the lighteners brought Queen and the Cybertopians to Castletown, Queen told him the truth.

Lancer nowadays is kind of untrusting of Rouxls and Queen, since both kind of coddle him and are kind of helicopter-parents— but then sgain, it's a huge jump from how neglectful King was towards him.

King would often forget to feed Lancer, which would often lead to Rouxls feeding him worms (also canon). King, if he did remember, would give him very.. for lack of a better term, insane dishes that you could barely even consider a full meal.

An example from canon being how Lancer thought that three glasses of milk was a normal dinner (poor Lancer).

King would also harshly punish Lancer over very small issues, like how I mentioned the cursing thing earlier.

King's treatment of Lancer worsened when King had a darkfountain-induced vision/nightmare that lighteners were going to return, and sent Lancer to 'dispose of them', seemingly ignoring the fact that Lancer was ten and by himself. 

While Lancer knows that King is more stable now, he cannot forgive him for how he treated him when he was younger.

He is desperate to stop himself from becoming as narrow-minded & hateful as King, but in doing-so, he is adopting some of his mannerisms & has picked up his opinions on lighteners.

You can probably tell who my favorite deltarune charecter is by now...!

Also I should mention that Lancer's full name is Lancer II, his dad's Lancer I.

Noelle: 

She still thinks the Cyberworld was a dream, and doesn't think any of it actually happened due to what Susie told her when they were there.

Meanwhile, her father passed away when she was a sophomore, and since then she has dedicated herself to learning medacine. She feels like she can/should help save others, since she couldn't save Rudy.

CONGRATS, YOU REACHED THE END!

I will make more posts about this au, secret bosses next since I already have ref sheets for them too.  Then the actual bosses and other canon charecters. Maybe I might introduce some of my other little guys by then too. (I made some enemy ocs 🤯🤯) (theres a lot of them too) (and by 'enemy' I don't mean they are antagonists, I mean they are like, species of enemies in the game.. like rudinn and stuff)

if there are any spelling issues then my bad, I wrote this up very quickly 😭

and suselle is canon in this au, rahhh lesbian apocalypse (they are so me)

i tried to make this as adhd friendly as possible as someone w/ adhd, but it might still be hard to read just cus there so much text 💔

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Welcome to CanaryClan!

You may call me Martin (or Galixye) he/they, I'm the artist of this silly little comic/art thing. I'm not very experienced with online art stuff but thought I'd give this a try.

Important: if I forget to add tw to posts please remind me! But general warning for violence, death, blood and mild gore, murder, illness and mentions of war.

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[gwenie-creates]

It's Not Perfect, But It's Home

Additinal fic to my "petals of death" au

Summary: 3 times Max and Charles questioned if they were cut out to be parents and the 1 time they knew they would be alright

TW - refrences to issues with food & child abuse (very minor)

Family dinners 

Family dinners had become a staple in the Verstappen-Leclerc household. Max wasn’t always able to make them because he traveled so often for his job as an FBI agent, but he made sure to attend via FaceTime whenever he could. 

The afternoon had started like any other. Charles was busy in the kitchen preparing dinner, and the twins were sitting in the living room, attempting to finish their homework. ‘Attempting’ because from what Charles could hear, it didn’t sound like they were being very successful. 

Sky sat at the table, crayons surrounding her and a mess of scribbles on the paper in front of her. They had been trying to get her into coloring to help her develop her fine motor skills. The sound of the door opening caught everyone’s attention. Max entered, dropping his away bag near the door. 

“Max!” The twins said in unison, heads shooting up to look towards him. 

“Hey guys,” Max replied, moving closer to them. “What are you guys up to?” 

“Homework,” Violet mumbled distastefully. Gavin nodded, showing his math workbook to Max. 

Max’s face screwed up. “Eww,” 

“Yeah,” Violet agreed, letting out a dramatic sigh and bringing her focus back to the equations in front of her. Max moved towards the kitchen, giving Charles a small peck on the lips before walking over to Sky and ruffling her hair. 

“Hey, sweetheart, what are you up to?” Max asked, pressing a kiss to her hair. 

“Coloring,” she replied, grabbing her paper and showing it to Max. He gratefully accepted it, oohing and awing at the arrangement of colorful scribbles. 

“This is very nice, Sky,” Max said. 

Charles stepped away from the stove, moving behind Max and wrapping his arms around his waist. He hooked his head over Max’s shoulder and looked down at the drawing. “Do you want me to put it up on the fridge?” Sky nodded her head happily, a bright smile on her face. Charles grinned, plucking the picture from Max’s hands and pressing a kiss to the top of Sky’s head. He walked over to the fridge and grabbed one of the magnets, using it to secure the picture. 

“I like that magnet,” Violet said, entering the kitchen with Gavin close behind. “It’s cool.” 

Max smiled, looking at the magnet that was in the shape of a Formula One car. “Y’know, there’s a race this Sunday if you want to watch it.” 

The twins exchanged looks, clearly asking one another if they would both be interested. When they made a decision, Gavin nodded, a smile on his lips. “Yeah, that would be fun.” 

Charles clapped his hands together. “Great, but let’s eat before dinner gets cold.” He prepared everyone's plates, and they all moved towards the table and sat down. 

Everyone began to dig in, except Violet, who just sat there staring at her plate. “Is something wrong?” Charles asked, giving her a questioning look. 

Violet just shrugged, mumbling something low under her breath. Gavin shifted subtly beside her, trying to figure out why she wasn’t eating. “What was that?” Charles asked, softening his voice to not make Violet feel cornered. She could get testy if she felt like they were attacking her. 

“I’m just not hungry,” Violet replied, eyes downcast. Something was very clearly off about her. She would have sudden mood changes sometimes, which always threw them off. 

Max sighed, “You have to eat, Violet.” 

“But I’m not–” 

“Charles didn’t spend all that time cooking dinner just for you to not eat.” 

“Max, it’s ok. She doesn’t–” Charles tried. 

“No, it’s not,” Max said, his aggravation from a long day starting to bleed into his voice. “You put a lot of effort into making this for us, and she’s not going to be disrespectful just because she doesn’t like what’s for dinner.” 

“That’s not–” Violet started, but Max interrupted. 

“Eat.” 

And that’s when it happened. It was quick, like a sudden switch had been flipped. 

“No!” Violet yelled, slamming her hands into the table. She quickly pushed her chair back and ran from the room, leaving the rest of them to sit there in stunned silence. It wasn’t the first time she’d had outbursts like that before, but they were still always jarring, considering she was usually so quiet. 

Max moved to go after her but stopped when Gavin spoke. “She… she gets like this sometimes.” 

“What do you mean?” Charles asked. 

Gavin shrugged. “Sometimes she just doesn’t want to eat.” He paused, trying to decide if he wanted to elaborate. “I think it’s because our stepdad used to call her fat even though she’s underweight.” 

Max felt his heart sink, remembering how one of the first things he had noticed about Violet, other than the bruises, was how concerningly skinny she was. I’m gonna kill that asshole, he thought. It wasn’t the first time he had wanted to kill their stepdad. The man was a piece of shit. 

“Can I…?” Gavin asked, motioning towards the direction that Violet had run off in. 

“Yeah, of course,” Charles replied. Max just nodded, sinking back down into his chair, wanting to give them a few moments of privacy before he went to go talk apologize to Violet. 

Once Gavin had disappeared up the stairs, Charles laid a hand on Max’s shoulder, squeezing it lightly. “You didn’t know.” 

“Still,” Max replied, his eyes falling onto Sky, who was making a mess of her dinner, completely oblivious to what had just happened. “I was a dick and now neither of them will want to be around me again.” 

Charles sighed. “Max, that’s not true–” 

“Do you remember how long it took for them to warm up to us?” Charles sighed in response, opening his mouth to say something else, but Max continued before he could. “I don’t know if I’m cut out for this.” 

“For what?” Charles asked, a confused look on his face. 

“For being a parent. All I’m doing is fucking it up.” 

“Max,” Charles tried, reaching for his arm. 

Max ignored him, standing up. “I need to go work on a report for our last case. I’ll go talk to her once I’m finished.” He got up, pressed a kiss to Sky’s head before leaving the room. He stopped at the doorway, sending Charles a sad smile. “Thanks for dinner.” 

Charles just nodded, looking back towards Sky and wondering if it had all been a mistake.

School 

School days were some of the hardest. Max and Charles realized real quick that the twins had not been properly educated. They’d been made to stay home and help out their stepdad with his drug trafficking ring while also forced to look after and raise their baby sister. 

Max had wanted to get them enrolled in school at one of the local public schools, but Charles had vetoed that pretty quickly. He’d been worried that they would be bullied for being so behind at fourteen and was concerned about triggering their PTSD since they hadn’t understood what those triggers were yet. 

As a compromise, they found a good at-home tutor– thanks to the help of Lewis– and started homeschooling the twins. It had been a struggle at first. Neither of the twins were very trusting, so it took multiple attempts before they would even be in the same room as the tutor. It didn’t help that she was a female. Charles had gotten the sense that the twins were only used to males in their lives. Their mom had died when they were four, and since then, they’d only really been surrounded by older men. 

Once they had warmed up to the tutor, other… issues began to arise. 

Neither of the twins could sit still or focus for very long. They were constantly having to have their attention refocused on their school work. It was as though they had drunk ten espressos and eaten twenty pounds of candy. 

Another problem was that Violet seemed to struggle with reading. While it was expected for them to be nowhere near the reading level of an average fourteen year old due to them being so behind, Violet seemed to be miles behind while Gavin was easily catching up. 

She would struggle to get through simple reading passages and would constantly write words backwards or with the incorrect spelling. 

Max had wanted to take them to the doctors to see what was causing such delays and energy, but Charles wanted to wait it out and see if he could get an idea of the issues himself. It wasn’t until he’d sat down to help them study for an upcoming spelling test that Charles realized how bad it really was. 

He had to have been on his twentieth ‘sit down’ and ‘focus on the paper’ when he finally snapped. Getting up quickly from his chair and mumbling a ‘I��ll be right back’, Charles quickly exited the room, bringing his phone out and calling Max. 

“What’s up?” Max asked, confused why Charles had called him while he was on a case. 

“Are you busy right now?” Charles asked instead of responding to Max’s question. 

“Not… really,” he paused, most likely moving to a more private area. “Why, what’s up?” 

“I think I failed, Max.” 

“What? Why, what’s happened?” Max asked, voice becoming frantic, imagining the worst-case scenarios. 

Charles just let out a heavy sigh, leaning his head against the door frame in their bedroom. “I should have listened to you, but instead I chose to be stubborn and have let our kids struggle when I could have fixed their issues months ago.” 

“Charlie, what’s going on?” Max asked. “You’re really scaring me here. How have you let our kids struggle?” 

“With school!” Charles replied, his frustration bubbling over. “We knew they were struggling, and you wanted to take them to the doctor, but I kept insisting on waiting so I could see for myself.” 

“Charles–” Max started. 

“I’m a failure, Max. I’ve let them struggle when I knew they needed help.” 

“Charles, you are not a failure.” Max paused before continuing. “It’s really not that big of a deal, it’s not like we’ve run out of time.” 

“Yes, but–” 

“But what? They aren’t dying because we haven’t gotten them checked over for learning disabilities.” 

Charles let out a sigh, ignoring what Max had just said. “Maybe you were right. Maybe we aren’t cut out for this. I mean, how good of a parent am I if I can’t notice my kids struggling!?” 

“Charles–” Max tried again, but was cut off once more. 

“It’s fine, Max. I’ll see you when you get home. Bye, love you.” Charles hung up, cutting off Max’s pleas of ‘hold on’ and ‘wait just a second’. All he could think about was how he had failed. That maybe Max had been right when he’d claimed that they weren’t cut out for this. That it had all been a mistake. 

Protective Brothers

Max loved his job, he truly did, but sometimes it was just so tiring. All he ever saw was the bad within the world. He knew that would be what filled his life when he joined the team, but it didn’t make it any less taxing. His days were spent chasing the worst of the worst. The absolute scum of the world who prayed on the vulnerable and hurt others purely for their enjoyment. 

The job had gotten harder ever since he had become a parent. The cases involving kids hit harder, making him think of his own. He tried to leave all the darkness behind when he left the building, but it seemed to always find a way to sneak through the cracks, following him home and infecting his mind. 

It had been a rough day. His team had just gotten back from an absolutely brutal case involving children being murdered and strung up with ropes at public parks. The killer had called himself ‘The Puppeteer’ and had claimed that the children were his ‘puppets’ and that he was putting on a show for the world. 

When Max entered his house, he could already tell something was wrong. The sound of an argument erupted from the kitchen, flowing towards the doorway and making his shoulders twitch. Gavin was in what seemed to be a pretty heated argument with Charles. Their bickering voices rang through the house, rising in volume as the minutes passed. 

Max sighed, making his way over towards them. He passed the living room, catching sight of Violet, who was playing some sort of block game with Sky. They seemed to be pointedly far enough away from the argument so as not to get involved, but not so far away that they couldn’t see what was happening. 

Max waved a hello to them and made his way towards the kitchen. The voices were louder now that he was closer, and he watched as Charles angrily shut the fridge door. “You can’t just hit people when they make you upset,” he said, sending a disappointed glare towards Gavin. 

“But they were making fun of our family and calling you and Violet horrible things,” Gavin replied, defending himself. 

“I appreciate that you want to defend us, but punching someone is not the way to do that.” 

“Whoa, hold on, punching who now?” Max asked, making his presence known. 

Both of them startled, but Charles recovered faster. He let out a sigh before explaining what had happened. “Some kid at the grocery store was saying some rude stuff about us. It wasn’t that big of a deal, but Gavin got mad and punched them.” 

Gavin scoffed. “He was calling you and Charles horrible names because you're two men who are married, and then he started calling Violet a freak and making fun of her because she doesn’t talk a lot.” 

Max felt his anger levels rising. Who was this kid to make fun of their family!? “How does this kid even know who we are?” 

“He’s from that youth group we enrolled them in,” Charles explained. “Remember, his dad was all ‘it’s so cool that you’re an FBI agent’ but then got all weird when he realized we were married and you didn’t have a wife.” 

Max nodded, remembering how the man had switched from wanting to get beers to looking at him with disgust when Charles had walked over and Max had introduced him as his husband. “Well then, the kid deserved it.” 

“Thank you,” Gavin started. 

“No!” Charles exclaimed, throwing his hands up and interrupting Gavin. “Max, we should not be promoting violence in this household.” 

“But–” 

Charles turned towards Gavin. “Go to your room. You're grounded until further notice. You’re lucky they aren’t pressing charges.” 

Gavin just scoffed, stomping out of the room and up the stairs to his bedroom. Max looked over, catching Violet’s eye. She quickly looked away, grabbed Sky, and headed upstairs after her brother. 

Charles let out a heavy sigh, leaning against one of the counters and dragging his hands down his face. “That was kind of harsh, don’t you think?” Max asked. 

Charles sent him a glare. “No, I don’t think so. If we don’t put a stop to this now, he’ll think being violent is ok. I know it was acceptable in the household he grew up in, but I will not allow that behavior in this one.” 

Max nodded, but said, “I get why he was mad, though. I would have done the same thing.” 

Charles sent him an unimpressed look. “You would have punched a kid?” 

“Well, no, but I would have punched the kid's dad if he had disrespected any of you like that.” 

Charles looked down before speaking. “We can’t allow this behavior, Max. It will only get worse if we don’t put a stop to it now.” 

Max nodded. “Yeah, I know.” 

Charles walked over to the kitchen table and buried his head into his arms. “I feel like such a fucking failure. We were way in over our heads when we decided to take in three kids. I mean, what are we even doing? We are in no way qualified for this. What if we just end up messing them up more than they already are?” 

Max shook his head, moving to sit next to Charles. “They’re better off here than they were there.” 

“Are they?” Charles asked, looking unconvinced. 

“Charles, he beat them. They’re better off here with us having no clue what to do than with a man who beat them for the fun of it.” 

Charles shrugged. “I guess, but I can’t help feeling like this was all a mistake and that they could be off with a much better family right now.” 

Max wanted to argue, but it would be a lie if he said he hadn’t felt that same way, too. “Give it time,” he said, hoping that he was right and that this hadn’t all been a mistake. 

Nightmares 

Nightmares were very common in the Verstappen-Leclerc household. It was expected for the twins to struggle with them based off of the horrors they had seen and gone through at the hands of their own stepfather. 

Max could relate on a personal level, having struggled with sleeping due to the trauma of his own father. That being said, it wasn’t a surprise when Max found Violet sitting alone on the couch, staring off into space at one in the morning. 

“Violet?” Max asked, keeping his voice low so as not to startle her. She lightly flinched, breaking out of her daze and flicking her eyes up towards Max. “What are you doing down here?” Max asked, creeping closer so he now stood in front of her rather than a couple of feet away by the stairs. 

She just shrugged, mumbling a ‘couldn’t sleep’ under her breath and casting her eyes back towards the ground. She fiddled with the sleeve of her nightshirt, rubbing it back and forth between her thumb and index finger. It was an anxious habit that Max had noticed she did. 

Max nodded, pointing to the spot on the couch next to her. “Can I sit?” Violet nodded her head in answer, moving over so there was more room. Max sat down, keeping a decent amount of space between them so she didn’t feel cornered. “Did you have another nightmare?” Max asked. 

“Yeah,” was Violet’s reply, voice barely above a whisper. 

“Do you want to talk about it?” Max wasn’t big on pushing the subject of her nightmares, understanding how vulnerable they could make you feel. 

“No,” Violet said, curling in on herself. 

“That’s fine,” Max replied, looking around for a second before his eyes landed on what he had been searching for. “Do you want to watch a movie? I find a good movie always helps me calm down after a nightmare,” he said, grabbing the TV remote. 

Violet paused, uncurling slightly and tilting her head towards Max. ‘You have nightmares?” she asked, eyebrows raised in disbelief. 

Max nodded. “Yeah, my dad was like yours. He used to beat me whenever I lost karting competitions when I was younger. Did I ever tell you I did karting?” Violet shook her head. “Oh, well, I did,” Max said. “He always wanted me to be the best, and if I was anything short, he’d hit me.” 

“Oh,” Violet replied. “I didn’t know.” 

Max shrugged. “It’s fine, no one really does aside from Charles and my team.” 

Violet let out a small smile. “I like your team, they’re nice.” 

Max returned the smile. “They are nice, aren’t they? Charles is my favorite, though.” 

Violet nodded. “Me too, but I like Oscar second best, he’s chill.” 

“Yeah, but the guy’s all lovestruck now that he’s with Lando,” Max said. 

Violet shrugged. “I like Lando, he was always very nice when we’d go over to his house and his mom would babysit us.” Suddenly, her voice dropped, and the silence enveloped the room once more. “She reminded me of my mom,” Violet said, voice low and sad. 

Max swallowed, unsure how to lighten the situation. The twins never willingly talked about their mom. “Do you want to talk about it?” He tried, testing the waters. 

Violet shook her head, bringing a hand up to wipe at her suddenly watery eyes. “No. No, I wanna watch a movie.” 

“Ok,” Max said, letting the topic go and turning on the TV. “What kind of movie are you feeling? We’ve got Disney, live action, comedy…” Max trailed off, looking towards Violet to see if any of the options had interested her. 

Violet shrugged. “I’ve never seen a Disney movie before.” 

Max gasped. “Actually!?” 

“Uhh, yeah?” Violet responded, but it came out as more of a question. 

“Well then, we just have to watch one.” Max tapped on Disney+, scrolling through the options until he found one of his favorites. “How about Finding Nemo?” 

“Sure,” Violet replied. Max tapped on it, letting the sounds fill the air. He watched the opening scenes play out while keeping an eye on Violet, too. 

At some point during the movie, Violet moved closer. Her head fell onto Max’s shoulder, and her eyes shut. Max watched as her breathing evened out. He gently pushed back some of the strands of hair that had fallen over her face. Grabbing his phone, he quickly took a photo and sent it to Charles. Underneath, he wrote, ‘Maybe we are doing something right.’ 

And that’s how Charles found them in the morning, walking down the stairs and being greeted with the sight of his husband and daughter curled up on the couch together. A smile graced his face, and he knew that while they might not always know what to do, they would be alright. Sure, it’s not perfect, but it’s home. 

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[jdhdjdiejjd]

a falsettos headcanon but tw for a morbid topic and it just isn't a very nice thing to think about

after whizzer's death, jason started having hallucinations of a distorted whizzer, and i mean a messed up face, a missing eye, ripped up limbs, rotten and disgusting stuff. he doesn't understand that it was psychosis, that whizzer wasn't really there. he didn't tell anyone about what he was seeing because "whizzer" told him not to. "whizzer" would tell him to hurt marvin, trina, and mendel. jason didn't understand, because it was whizzer. why would he want him to hurt them? jason never did actually hurt them, but when marvin died, he felt like it was his fault. same as when trina died (for context, i hc that she killed herself, because of the suicide/self harm refrences she makes throughout the trilogy). he started seeing marvin and trina, too. he finally spoke to mendel about it shortly after he began seeing his mother too, but, still, he blamed himself all his life, and was scared of having kids incase one of his "parents" told him to do something bad to them

[generalanachorcollective]

SPRUNKI (THE TRUE STORY) A REALLY SHITTY FANFIC

TW FOR BRAINROT, DEATH, ROMANCE, JAMES BOND, TUMBLR SEXY MANS (Not really), JUNJI ITO REFRENCES, BROKEN LOGIC, SWEARS, AND BLOOD

Once upon a time, there was a little town known as Sprunki. A place where Sprunki's lived and played, making music all day. They would make songs, learning life lessons under the watchful gaze of Mr. Sun.

Amongst the Sprunki's there was Black. A little bit social isolated, someone who would much rather read a book then run in the dirt, but still a friendly face around the town. Much like many people, he had a lover, Jevin. They weren't like the power couple of Pinki and Oren, but it was cute.

Until one brown Sprunki found something on his phone...

brud had been giggling like a hyena for 2 minutes straight, laughing at some sort of... Animation on his phone.

"What's that?" Vineria asked, curiosity taking over as she walked towards brud.

"It's such a sigma animation!" brud responded, not even looking at Vineria, still glued to his screen of mindless colors.

"What... What does sigma mean?" Garnold asked, walking over. Now there was a small crowd around brud, wondering what the heck they were witnessing.

"Sigma: A man whose self-assured, dogged individualism is considered a model of status, success, and attractiveness! Aka Garnold and Clukr!" Mr. Fun computer buzzed on in the corner, it's goofy smile plastered on it's digital screen.

brud didn't even listen, still busy watching the video. "Oh that guy has a level 100 gyatt!" brud randomly yelled out (I think you can tell what he was reacting to lol), alongside other random slang such as "This is ohio!" And "He's such a sigma..."

Eventually, it got to the point where everyone (Except 5) was watching the video, which Clukr had managed to hook to a TV screen for everyone to watch.

The content was mind numbing, just pure brain melting matter yet also... Somehow entertaining? The pure absurdity of the situations and characters made this more and more hypnotic. One video turned to two, and then three, and then by the end of the day they had probably watched a gazillion videos.

"That was... So sigma!" Wenda exclaimed, grinning ear to ear like a child in a candy store.

"What the Ohio skibidi gyatt did I just watch..." Clukr stared, feeling his mind melt into mush, yet also interested in whatever plot was going on.

And that's when it all went downhill...

"Gyatt!" OWACK yelled at Black while he walked at out his house. Gyatt? That was a new word for Black. But he didn't mind all that much, going over to the coffee shop for a latte.

"Hey Wenda, I'll just get-"

Black didn't even finish his sentence when Wenda interrupted with "OH HEYA 1000% SIGMA NERD BOY!" Before screaming a horrible rendition of Chipi Chipi Chapa Chapa into Black's ear. (Do Sprunki's even have ears? Eh, oh well.)

"GAH- WHAT THE HELL WENDY?!" Black yelled at Wenda, pulling himself away.

"What? Are you not a skibidi sigma boy?" Wenda smirked, holding the coffee cup that was filled with... TYPODS?!

"Wenda why are there typods in your coffee cup?!" Black yelled out, his ears still ringing from the song.

"What? It's cooool nowadays!" Wenda smirked, taking a swig of the concoction.

"OKAY- NOPE." Black yelled out, running out the door and into Simon.

"Heya Blacky-uwu-sama!" Simon blushed, all while in a anime school girl outfit with a letter in his mouth.

"Oh my-" Black yelled out, already ready to jump through the nearest window or volcano. First Wenda and now this? He had to have been high or something!

"Blacky senpai... I was looking for-"

Black had already bolted out of there, just watching this world go to hell. Vineria and OWACK were also doing Chipi Chipi Chapa Chapa, Durple was screaming gyatt at everyone, and poor Sky looked like he hadn't gotten sleep in a month.

"YOU HAVE A LEVEL 80 FANUM TAX!" Oren yelled and Pinki, who blushed vewy hard. VEWY HARD. Black just tried looking away.

"WHO WANTS TO PLAY SQUID GAME IRL?" Garnold yelled out, looking at the hugely mechanical Fun Bot he had somehow built in a day.

"HOW-" Black yelled out, bumping into Clukr (Who was oddly caked up for some reason). Black just stared, looking down and up, before making a break for it back into his house, running right into Gray.

"Sprunki sprunki sprunki Gyatt..." Gray whispered, humming something that sounded worse then Wenda's song.

"NO, NO, NO." Black yelled, pushing past Gray as he ran into his house door. He quickly got up however and shut it immediately.

For a month, Black refused to leave his house, watching his friends go crazy as the scream brainrot and do the stupidest things. He was surprised the town hadn't imploded yet from idiocy, but atleast he had his boyfriend, Jevin.

"Black, I have a idea." Jevin told Black as he sat on the foot of the bed. By morning, they would leave town and head to some cabin in the woods, free from the brainrot and able to live happily.

Unfortunately, fate had other plans...

"Alright. Let's leave this town." Black said, determination rising in his voice as he started to pack up. He had always thought this town was perfect, a place to get away from stress, yet here he was. Leaving cause brud couldn't keep his video shit to himself.

Jevin and Black got into the car, ready to leave, but Wenda had done something incredibly stupid to the car. Something REALLY stupid.

"Hey, why isn't the brake working..." Jevin asked Black, struggling to stop the car. Next thing they new...

CRASH

Wenda fucking dislodged the break as a trendy TikTok trend.

"Ughhh...." Jevin groans, his head slammed onto the wheel. Jevin thought he was dead, in some purgatory, in some hell. But here he was looking back on Black who's face was barely hanging on after getting hit in the face by a "well" placed stopsign. (If you get the reference, congrats, you also read that one manga)

All Jevin could do was just stare in horror, questioning where it all went wrong.

(It's a cliffhanger lol, I'm fucking tired alright? Probably gonna make part two tomorrow. Anyways, this is meant to shitty cause I'm writing this at 8:04 PM)

[autism-autobot]

Refrencing this post: https://www.tumblr.com/autism-autobot/778294282527424512/erlang-to-li-jing-if-you-ever-upset-him-i-will?source=share

It gave me a thought, and now I'm suspicious. I might just be overthinking, but

I'm starting to think they should put Mac on watch, too. He always seem all too eager to pick fights with opponents he knows he won't win against just because he can or they gave him the excuse to. Though it might be more passive, subconscious, if you will. Like, I don't think he realizes it either. i can definitely imagine while going through the type of identity crisis he is, he wouldn't have the best grasp on the will to exist. I'm starting to see that despite once being seen as cowardly or overly cautious as an individual, he actually is really bad at it when he grows to care about someone, for better or for worse. He's quick to lose his temper, and all self-preservation flies out the window at any given moment. Also, something about his habit of flying off the handle when even the thought of harm coming to his "person" feels... trained... I mean, he could just be lashing out at the uncomfy thought of losing his current favorite person, but eh, the triggers seem too specific.

*Glances back at him getting jumped and immediately trying to brush off how scary it must have been for him. Is aurguably the most chill about what happened and was more shaken by how much Jing cared* The blatant disregard for his well-being in the name of loved ones is lowkey uncomfy, is he okay???

Like, I know this au is about Wukong's healing, and Mac was a bad guy to begin with, but are any of the people that still care noticing the kinda attack dog behavior? Was that there before his death in this au, or is this post lbd trauma?

ALSO, Monkey starts crying during every conversation about how Jing cares and LIKES having him around! The constant need for reassurance. The immediate tears and hopeful disbelief when told that even when he's doing nothing or actively being a pain he's still wanted and useful?! *insert The Rock eyebrow raise image* Little dude REEKS of self hatred and insecurity! If there's one thing I've learned in high-school its that someone doesn't need to be actively aware and/or SH to be passively suicidal.

This doesn't have to be canon, just some theories and thoughts that pop up now and then while reading.

- @fruit-fight

*Adds to list of "I wasn't doing this on purpose, but it makes too much sense to not be canon."* *the list is extensive*

Tw: suicide, self-harm, death mentions,

Macaque is going through it all throughout FloaPS so far, even if he doesn't seem like it on surface level.

Nezha is the one who picks up on it and tells his father because he's seen Wukong do the same thing. In his experience, people who've lost everything they ever cared about and maybe even themselves in the process can and might act in reckless and violent ways to keep what little they have left, if anything.

Nezha gets very worried once he realizes it because, unlike Wukong, Macaque doesn't have any illnesses or ailments holding him down and preventing him from seeking out methods; of what exactly Nezha isn't sure yet. With his shadow teleportation, he's even harder to keep in or out of places.

Macaque wasn't like that prior to dying. He was aggressive, sure, but not in a self sacrificial way. It was more about controlling and commanding those around him, at least the ones he felt like he could control. He used to play his cards very close to his chest. A lot can happen behind closed doors, and even DBK isn't entirely certain how low Macaque stooped.

LBD did massive damage to him. Even his personality is different from how it used to be without very much explanation as to why. Not that very many people remember what he used to be like beforehand.

Li Jing doesn't press the matter immediately, but he does get more worried about Macaque and keeps a closer eye on him.

Masterpost

[addisonstars]

till' death do we part

written for day 13 of december for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "jail" totaling 827 words (oops)

tw: implied/refrenced homophobia

James gets a call from the county jail at 11:37 p.m. and to say that he wasn’t happy was a bit of an understatement. Regulus, Barty and Evan all went out for drinks tonight, claiming it was “boys night,” and James didn’t care. (He may have cared a bit though when Regulus went out in that outfit and James didn’t get to see it in action. 

But he definitely did care that Regulus said he’d be home before 11, and he had yet to receive a call, or even a text from Reg saying that he was still alive or that he would be a bit late. What he instead receives is a call from the county jail at almost midnight. 

He begrudgingly picks up, wondering who would be calling him from jail. “Hello this is James Potter-Black speaking.” 

A pause occurs on the line before Regulus, of all people, starts talking. “Hey babe,” he laughs sheepishly, sounding a little drunk. 

James almost laughs himself, if not for his head spinning with thoughts. What could Regulus be in jail for? Why would he be in jail? It was probably due to the influences of Barty and Evan, those motherfuckers. 

“You wanna explain something dear,” he rolls off the bed, slipping into some sweatpants and shirt. Grabbing his keys and wallet, he walks to his car, already driving to the police station. 

“Um, can you come get me?” He sounds nervous, a little embarrassed to be where he is right now. 

James rolls his eyes, “I’m already on my way, love.” 

“Oh thank you,” 

“Mhmm, but do you want to tell me why you're in there?” He flicks on his blinker as he makes a turn, waiting to hear Regulus’ voice through the speakers. 

“I’ll explain when you get here, ok? And do you mind bailing Evan and Barty out too?” 

James sighs, because of course they were all in jail too. “Whatever you want, baby; just you better have a real good explanation as to why you're for one, in jail, and two, in jail.”

“I do. I think.” 

“I’ll see you soon love, please don’t get beaten up while you're in there.” 

***

After James pays the fine and gets all three of them out of jail, they pile into his car. In the morning they will come back for Regulus’s. 

“So,” he clears his throat, “any three of you want to explain what the fuck you were doing in jail.” 

Barty and Evan hold their hands up, as if they did nothing wrong. Regulus looks away but starts talking. “I…um…punched someone.” 

James tightens his hands on the steering wheel. “Ok,” he said, and that's not what he thought it was for, “why did you?” 

“There was some guy calling me a…faggot… and some other shit like that.” He carefully avoids James' eyes on him. “He noticed my wedding ring and snorted and said that it was probably a guy that I was married to, and that I was just some…” he sniffles and trails off, visibly distressed and not wanting to repeat what the guy said to him. 

James has to keep himself from swerving off the road when Reg tells him that stuff. He doesn’t want to quite comment on that information yet, so he looks in the rearview mirror and pointedly stares at Barty and Evan, asking that they chime into this lovely conversation. “We just helped Regulus beat the guy up. Truly.” 

He believes that he really does; those guys would do anything for Regulus. They sit in silence the rest of the drive, going to drop Barty and Evan off at their flat. On the way to their own house, James reaches out to grab Regulus’s hand and squeezes his hand. 

“Hey love, Reg,” Regulus looks up at him, remorse etched in face. “I’m not mad at you, I’m not. I’m glad you stood up for yourself.” He smiles at Regulus. “Maybe next time, don’t, ya know, take it to where you're going to jail for it, but I’m not upset about it, I promise love.” 

Regulus nods. “And you don’t have to tell me what the guy said or anything. I don’t really want to know what he said or I might have to go beat the guy up himself,” he laughs, trying to brighten the situation. 

Looking over at Regulus, he still looks a little distraught. “Reg look at me.” Regulus obliges, looking James in the eye. “I love you. I love with all of my heart, and nothing will ever stop me from loving you. Not homophobes, not somebody's words, and not even death will ever stop me from loving you, ok? Nothing. I love you Regulus Potter-Black, and nobody will try to stop me.” 

Regulus nods again, “I know. I love you too, Jamie. Maybe even more than you love me.” He smirks.

James laughs, rubbing Reg’s ring on his fourth finger. “Never. There’s no way.” 

-a.s.

[sugarsong78]

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, (This prompt is free to use)

TW’s: Refrences to violence and death, blood, questionable sexual content

“ Loak slithered out throughout the woods at night. His large snake body was a bit of a hassle at first but he’s already been through 3 blood moons so he’s used to it by now. Both he and his brother were tasked by thier father to subdue the skeptics and defectives for the greater good of the clan and eywa (So thier mother says). After neteyam and some other clan members stumble across a group a skeptics they were dealt with immediately. Neteyam urged loak to join them on this frenzied night but loak had other plans in mind. His mind pondered to (y/n), and this made him smirk. Before the blood moon arrived, loak remembered that you had told him how nervous you are about the blood moon, so you hid in a very dense cave space where no one will find you. Loak grinned a fanged smile and let out a heartfelt laugh, you just told him your whole plan how cute and naive. In a trance, loak made is way to the cave luckily it’s made much easier since he can taste your scent with the flick of his long tongue. He can hardly wait on devouring you”

“ As you backed up in a corner of the cave away from the blood red rays you began to fidget nervously but why? No one else should know about this hiding spot apart from you and loak. But why do you feel so nervous, then suddenly your thoughts were answered as you looked behind you. “ Hey mama!” Loak grins sinisterly and he licks his lips. You shrieked in terror and crawled back and you bump right into the cave wall. Loak moves close to you “ Oh baby, don’t back away from me besides on this day your gonna the most wonderful time of your life” loak says full of lust.

[your-absent-father]

Re introduction to False Gods.

Progress: second draft, 1/3 done

Genre: Drama, hitorical in a sense

Tropes: morally grey leads, mafia romances, friends to lovers to enemies, doomed since the beginning, unhinged female lead.

Tw: lots of violence, refrences to transphobia, child abuse, destriptions of child neglesence, guns and violence. Death

Plot:

The False Gods felt for a long time like a band that will dominate the world. With their elaborate masks and mysterious personas, the band members were the people's favorite mystery. After a shocking expose and arrest of almost all the members of bankrobbery and murder, the lead singer Beatrix Jones confesses to everything, seemingly content on getting the death penalty.

As the truth unfolds, Love Bradley, well known podcaster of her own crime podcast, becomes determined to uncover the real story behind the band's secrets, and the reasons why Beatrix is eager to cover for the rest of the band. With the opportunity to interview Beatrix Jones, Love's investigation takes a turn, leading her down a dangerous path of deception, murder, and the dark underbelly of the entertainment industry, eager to find answers. Why the singer beat up her best friend? What is the connection between the band and the notorious syndicate of Hollywood? Annd most importantly, who exposed all of this into public knowledge.

Main Characters:

Love Bradley - Editor, writer and host of "Love and murder"-true crime podcaster who becomes facinated by the stories the band is hiding. She is ready to find eberything out, no matter what.

Beatrix Jones - The lead singer of The False Gods, before known as Roseblood. She is an enigma of a woman, even when she could talk your ear off. She won't reveal anyone else's involment, intent on going to grave with that information.

Stevie Dylan - Well meaning guitarist. Beatrix's oldest friend and confidadnt, altough separated in the present day. He is a calm version of Beatrix. He is secretly the son of Nicholas Harkness, an hollywood mafioso.

Nikita Grant -The group's bassist, already done with the mess she wasn't even making. She had a young daughter Ivy but is now in constant fear of people taking her because of her arrest.

Louis Knight - quiet but bright Louis Knight. Greatdrummer, who disappeared before the cops arrested everyone else.

Elize Grant - the groups manager and Stevie's girlfriend. She always wants to think someone is purely good, even tough her cliants make it hard to think so.

Other notable characters:

Vivienne Perez - Love's bestie and the producer of love and murder

Mickey Jones - Beatrix's lawyer and father

Evalyn Harkness - leader of Harkness syndicate, Stevie's half sister and Nikita's situationship

Valentine Lee - the smooth mafia leader and Evalyn's second in command.

Ivy Grant - Nikita's daughter

Vince May - toxic ex husband of Nikita. Is in jail for arson he didn't commit.

The tag: wip: fg

Let's see how many looked here lmao.

[winwinwrites]

Unconventional & Unaware - Chapter 1

Pairing: Wyll/Astarion

Word count: 16k

Fic Summary:

Wyll picked up pretty quickly that alphas belong with omegas. How could he not, when all of his beloved romance novels only revolve around that? There is simply no room for a simple beta like him. It is nothing new, nor something he minds. Wyll just wants to find his beta love and spend a happy life with them. Even if his heart yearns for something he knows he can't have.

Tags: Omegaverse, Beta/Omega, Pre-heat, One sided Rejection (but not really), Crushes, Angst, Misunderstandings, Miscommunication

TW: Alcohol mentioned, Grooming, Past Child Abuse mentioned, Implied R*pe/Asult, Refrenced Eating Disorders, Mentioned Past Death

>> Read on Ao3 <<

My Ao3 || Other Baldur's Gate 3 Fics

[bobbybutterfly]

More Saki Sanobashi fanart!

Where's that new chapter of my Stardew Valley fanfiction?

Um...

I gave a name to that super cheereful girl with dyed hair that apears in some of the summaries of the anime. Momoko! I came across it while I was searching for some refrences for this picture on Pintrest. It sounds like the perfect name for a cheeky little monkey.

TW: mentions of suicide

In my version of Saki Sanobashi, Saki is the white haired girl that represents death and thus is trying to convince the girls trapped in the bathroom to kill themselves. Momoko is the opposite, representing life. If you choose to listen to her, you will work on your problems and might even get out the bathroom.

The bathroom being a purgatory where you end up upon attempting suicide in the real world.

I plan on making more OCs for the fanfiction. I remember in one of the summaries there's like a lesbian couple, which of course I have to include. Then a stuffy popular girl because I have some intresting ideas for her. And some other characters I will come up with later. I feel like I got to have at least one more girl because Saki and Momoko aren't real people. They're more like spirits.

It is a little sad because some of the characters will have to die because some people just can't be saved. The last time I wrote a story where a character had HUGE mental health problems he didn't want to actively work on so it just got worse, I spiraled into quite a bad OCD episode. That being said I was going through some other stuff too. So if I'm going to go through with writing this fanfiction I got to watch out.

Lastly, I totally ship Saki and Momoko. It's an angel and devil dynamic. Plus they're lesbians! It's perfect!

Anyway, Bobby out!

[the-swaggy]

Deltarune Lost Pieces au post number two, electric boogaloo:

The main bosses/Secret bosses: King, Queen, Jevil & Spamton!

I am hoping that tumblr doesn't obliterate the image quality 😭

This a sequel post to this post I made about the Lancer Fanclub, if you wanna learn more about my little project you can read my other yap sesh there.

More super cool lore below:

(totally not trying to get you to read my massive infodump rn)—

My deltarune au is called Lost Pieces, and basically it's a deltarune au where Kris and Susie forgot about the prophecy and stopped going to Castletown & exploring dark worlds after they came back from the cyberworld— and then remember about it later when they are all Asriel's age & in college and stuff, and have to reinstill hope in everyone and reform the Fun Gang/@$%& Squad/Lancer Fanclub (in this au, it's called the Lancer fanclub).

if you saw my other post then you do not need to read all of this, you can just scoll to King's section

Other info that I may or may not have briefly mentioned in the ref sheets/other random info:

(TW: mental health stuff, familial issues, charecter death, depictions of violence, religious themes, manipulation)

General: 

This au takes place after a true route (not a wierd route/snowgrave route, Noelle nor the others killed anyone.. exempt Spamton but like that was on accident 😭) (he is still technically around guys dw)

In Lost Pieces, Kris and Susie discovered the darkworld while they were in middleschool (they were 12-13yrs), Ralsei was around their age as well, and Lancer was two years younger than the three (10yrs). 

The lighteners first arrived in 2018, since that's when Deltarune came out. The events of chapter one took place on 12/11/18 and chapter two on 12/12/18. That was the last day Kris was in the darkworld— however Susie's last visit was in 2020. She didn't visit super often, but would try for once a month.

Worldbuilding-specific stuff:

The town that Kris and Susie live in is in the northern midwest of the U.S.

In Lost Pieces, the darkworld have different names— The darkworld that contains 'Card Kingdom' is called Kaardarke (pronounced "card-ar-kay-"), The Cyberworld is technically called 'Cybertopia', but nobody really calls it that anymore.

Each darkworld had their own offical language before The Knight showed up— after that, they all switched over to the language that the knight spoke. That's the only reason that Kris and Susie were even able to understand the darkeners.

Each darkener species is bound to the world they came from (EX: Maises to the Cyberworld, Hathy to Kaardarke), but before the knight created each world's respective fountains, they could crossover into eachother's worlds using The Pure-Fountain in the then-empty Castletown as a portal (This was because the spare classroom used to have a small computer lab). Only after the fountains in each world were created, they couldn't crossover anymore due to the energy from the opposite portals turning visiters to stone. Eventually the computer lab was removed from the spare classroom and all of the old supplies were moved to the library. Darkeners who have one parent from each of the two darkworlds are bound to the world that they spend the most time in, which is why Lancer was bound to Kaardarke rather than Cybertopia.

While The Cyberworld uses a lot of more-lightworldish concepts, such as the months being January-December like they are in english-speaking countries & understanding social refrences (like how Queen understands lightener internet humor, and how Addisons understand how buisness works, like how a lightener would)— Kaardarke is a lot less connected to the lightworld. They had some vague connections through back when Cybertopians could travel there, but lost a lot of them during the time since then. They have their own calender system, social pyramid and their society functions very differently than Cybertopia's, or the lightworlds'.

Darkener species list time!

First up is Kaardarke:

Hathy

Rudinn

Clobbes (pronounced "claw-bes")— the clubs, basically think of Clover 

Tribril (pronounced "trib-rill")— the spades, basically think of King and Lancer

Bloxers

Jigsawra— the puzzle piece lookin' dudes, basically think of the tutorial masters & jigsawry

Rabbick

Chescheckes (pronounced "chez-check-ees")— the checkers/chess guys (C-Rounds & K-Rounds) and Mr. Elegance/Mr. Society

Starwalkers— the starwalker birds .......and of course nobody could forget about my guy The Original   Starwalker

Species list for Cybertopia:

Tasques

Swatchlings

Pluggids— plugboy, werewires, werewerewire technically

Maises

Poppups

Addisons

Ambyu-Lancers

ViroViroKuna

Musiks— basically, think of Sweet, Cap'n & K_k or whatever their names are 😭

Mascottics— everyone else, (basically the thing about Mascottics is that they are all unique)— think Nubert or sum idk

Okay no more species lists, back to notes.

The knight-made fountains can cause darkeners to have vivid nightmares and visions if exposed to them closely for a long period of time. It can influence their behavior too (canon).

The knight showed up in Kaardarke at some point in the late 90s, and in Cybertopia in 2008

King— and a bunch of Knight-era Kaardarke bs:

King was a very strict ruler, and a very strict father. He forbade Lancer from many seemingly normal things— such as eating dark-candies (canon). King was influenced heavily by the dark fountain when the Lancer Fanclub rebeled against him, which is why he acted so bizzarly during the fight, and why he carlessly threatened to kill his own son. King knows Lancer will never forgive him for how he treated him.

King had prior experience with lighteners before the Lancer Fanclub arrived, that being with The Roaring Knight. 

This next part is crazy long, whoops..!

When the The Roaring Knight entered Kaardarke through the new fountain it made— which happened to be in Eastern Kaardarke, which was the Tribril Kingdom. The Tribril kingdom was ruled by King's father at the time, but The Knight wanted things to change.

 It purpousfuly inspired fights between the four kingdoms; North (the Rudinn Kingdom), South (the Hathy kingdom), and West (the Clobbes kingdom) in order to determine which kingdom was the one who would inherrit the entirety of Kaardarke, as The Knight didn't want the fact that there were four leaders rather than one, to get in the way of it's plans to bring about The Roaring.

Eventually, the four kings reached a stalemate— which prompted The Roaring Knight to make their own desision, choosing the Clobbes Kingdom as the one true kingdom, which enraged the other three; they sent their armies to attack the Clobbes castle, killing their Queen (who's name was Queen Brutus) and chasing off their young Princess (Thats Clover, you know her!). 

The Roaring Knight made it's next desision, choosing The Hathy kingdom as the new true kingdom. The two kingdoms who hadn't been damaged yet— Rudinn North and Tribril East, attacked the Hathy Castle next, killing their Queen. The hathy kingdom didn't have an heir to dispose of at the time. 

By this time, the Rudinn King (who's name was King Diamidi I) and The Spade King (Who's name was King Tolius IV) became extremely distressed about who was going to be chosen next. The two kings were particularly close, and knew that they would turn on one another because of this. But who cares its the prophecy, right?

Next, The Roaring Knight nominated the Rudinn Kingdom. The kings knew what would happen next, as the Rudinn Queen was killed, along with the Rudinn prince, who was soon to take the throne. The kings were all still around and free at this, but were extremely stressed. Their kingdoms were in ruins, as the townsfolk were panicked and terrified, scattering and fleeing.

The Roaring Knight declared that the Tribril Kingdom was the true kingdom at last— and by this time, the other kingdoms were to weak to fight back. There was finally a winner in this fight.

King Tolius was unsure of what to do know that he had inherrited the entire kingdom— he was getting old, and he didn't have a prince to make into the new King in his place. The Roaring Knight eventually would propose a solution to this issue, stating that he should choose to have one of his daughters— Princess Tolia and Princess Espera, to come with it to search the remains of the kingdoms for a new King to replace their father.

(Context: in Kaardarke, the formerly four-way-monarchy worked in a very specific way. Each kingdom had a King, which acted as the main ruler of said kingdom, that kingdom would also have a Queen— but rather than being the King's wife, they were the king's sibling or cousin and they work together like coworkers. The King's wives were the Queens from other kingdoms that weren't their own. For example, the Hathy King's wife was the Tribril Queen and the Hathy Queen's husband was the Clobbes King, if that makes sense idk)

Anyways, King Tolius IV chose his least favorite daughter— Princess Espera to go with The Knight to search.

Haha but this was a diversion..! 

The Roaring Knight's true motive was to get Princess Espera into power, as the overuling Queen of the entirety of Kaardarke, which was unheardof in Kaardarke society, as the Queens were usually just semi-rulers of their own kingdoms, and didn't usually get involved with the whole of Kaardarke's affairs. The Roaring Knight was new here though, it didn't understand anything major about how Kaardarke's government worked. It just knew that it wanted to have a say in it— and it could, by using Espera as a pawn.

Eventually, The Roaring Knight convinced Espera to present her (The Knight's) plan to her father, who was furious. That didn't matter though, it was the prophecy.

Princess Espera (not in her own will) eventually locked up her own family, and the former kings in the Tribril Kingdom's royal prison, and took her place as ruler of the whole darkworld. But she wasn't really in change, she was just a puppet for The Roaring Knight to speak through. She didn't really have any power over anything at this time.

That's when The Roaring Knight drew into the fountain, retrived an object from within the pure darkness and offered it to Espera. This item was called the dark mantle. Yadda yadda she takes it and now she is greatly influenced by the dark fountain, yadda yadda.

The Knight departed after this, but now-Queen Espera still acted on 'it's wishes'. She did what she thought it wanted, she didn't want the knight to abandon her— she didn't know what to do with herself anymore. She executed her father and sister in a fit of desperation, since she knew The Roaring Knight wanted her to have complete control over her world. She continued to spiral until Kaardarke was distracted by a rebelion, as some of the surviving former princesses of the three other kingdoms began to protest the Tribril rule. Eventually, it was sorted out through various threats from their new Queen.

One of the former rebels, Princess Ruebi of the formerly Rudinn Kingdom of the North, was a former friend to Espera and her family. Ruebi knew that Queen Espera wasn't in her correct state of mind, and offered her help to Espera. While she hesitated at first, eventually the two put aside their differences and tried their best to preserve their friendship.

Eventually they were lovers (wowza!), and also Espera transitioned during that time.

(King doesn't talk about it, and Lancer doesn't even know about it either. Nobody really remembers it anymore, they don't care either.)

(Okay also keep in mind that King didn't actually ever meet The Roaring Knight face to face.. and it comunicated with him only through his mind via some crazy psychic bond bs.)

Their relationship didn't really last long though, this also bleeds into Queen's backstory at this point, so I'm going to start her section now.

Queen— and a bunch of Pre-Knight/Knight-era Cybertopia bs:

I took a lot of inspo from old computers and PCs when I developed her. She whirrs constanly, but it gets louder when she's focused on something, or when she's overwhelmed. Her algorithm is based on trending topics online, which affects her vocabulary and what she displays on her visor. She tried to keep her algorithm as up-to-date as possible. 

Her story is also pretty long, so buckle up I guess,

And it involves all of the Kaardarke lore I was just yapping about before this too. Believe me, that was all relevant 😭

The Cyber World, or Cybertopia as it's known, is a relatively new darkworld. It was created by 'HEAVEN'. (Heaven represents humanity guys.. thats what Spamton was talking about!)

'HEAVEN' gave the world it's inhabitants, it's land, everything. 

But, the world was in chaos when it first appeared, so it had to send down a ruler.

(...That was Queen, guys I swear I am taking this loredump seriously...!)

Basically she was sent down in pieces to each Cybertopian darkener species as little microchips— but they didn't know how to utilize them, so they sent a single representative of each species and each threw their species' pieces into a pool of acid.

Yadda yadda she rose out the acid, (she looked way different back then, basically think of her concept art since that's kind of what she looked like at the time) and everyone panicked because that doesn't.. you know.. normally happen. They went to tell others about what happened but by that time she had vanished. 

Then a war broke out because half of the population was pissed that they 'wasted HEAVEN's gift' and the other half claimed it was a flawed gift. They fought for years, building a wall that stretched across the land, splitting it in two compleatly demolished halves— until a mysetrious being appeared and tried to convince them to stop fighting.

When they refused, it simply gave up and said that 'the better side was right after all', and left.

Then the two sides began to fight over who was better, and decided that whoever cleaned up their half of the world was the better side. Eventually, both sides were clean, and the being returned to see the two sides inspecting eachother's handywork— compleatly ignoring their previous conflict. 

Eventually they all realized Cybertopia needed a leader, and they decided the being would tske up that role.

It was unsure of how to go about it at first, and didn't understand what it was doing— eventually it met someone who could show it how.

Many, many years later, the word that The Knight of the prophecy appearing in Kaardarke prompted the being to venture to the purefountain and and observe it's changes by speaking with it's Kings. It left with a small party, consisting of it's head guard: a tasque-manager named Terabyti (guys it's tasque manager!), it's head butler: a swatchling named Indigo (guys it's head swatch!) and it's castle vendor & head of buisness: an addison named 5Fb5ea (we will find out about him very soon) (its Spamton).

When it and it's party finally arrived at the empty Castletown, and looked upon the purefountain, it saw another face looking through it from within Kaardarke. That face, would help the being learn how to be a leader.

The being was shocked to learn from the newcomer that there were no longer four Kings, but just one ruler. The newcomer introduced itself properly as that ruler, King Lancer I. (Guys it's King!)

Because there wasn't a knight-made darkfountain in Cybertopia yet, King Lancer I could travel to the Cyber World for the time being, and him and the being became great freinds.

However, the being was still uncertain as to who it wanted to become, it had so much responcibilty now. What was it going to do.

It's new friend always spoke about the prophecy, and The Knight— and how it wished for it's return so desperatly. Was the prophecy really that big of a deal?

Yadda yadda they fall in love (T4T moment!)

Through their relationship, the being discovered itself— it knew exactly what it wanted to be, who it really was. So, now we have Queen..!

But there was an issue— King Lancer I was already married to the now-Queen Ruebi, who became worried about her husband since he hadn't been in Kaardarke for some time. She discovered that she had been cheated on and she & Queen became mortal enemies.

King didn't really know what to do about this— he, Ruebi and Queen fought, and he simply left Cybertopia with Ruebi & never really saw Queen again until modern-era. Queen doesn't really like his ass anymore 😭

(They are so divorsed 😭😭)

She is kind of on & off with Rouxls now-a-days. (kind of a queenkaard moment?)

Jevil:

Back in the day, Kaardarke had 2 court-jesters. One for the North & South kingdoms, and one for the East & West kingdoms.

Jevil was the jester of the East & West, while Seam was the royal magician of the same two kingdoms. The two would preform together and were incredibly good friends. 

Jevil would also frequently visit Cybertopia, as he was good friends with their head-of-buisness & castle vendor, 5Fb5ea (Spamton in his 'Big Shot Era'). They eventually fell in love and got married (spamvil real???), but that also didn't last long.

It all changed for worse when The Knight arrived. 

As the kingdoms were torn apart by the king's jealousy towards eachother— Jevil was approached by The Knight, who told them the truth about the world they lived in. And, how it was all just a game. How nothing mattered at all, it was all in good fun. None of it was real.

Jevil didn't belive it at first, but after witnessing how The Knight played it's cards right and destroyed Kaardarke in just a matter of weeks, they became sure of it. The Knight was right, nothing mattered.

Jevil quickly changed, they lashed out at their co-workers, at everyone. They lost their mind.

They stopped visiting 5Fb5ea and couldn't bring themselves to care anymore. It all came to a boiling point when Seam confonted Jevil. They tried to reason with them, they tried to convince them that it was all untrue. Jevil lashed out again— this time, it was just towards Seam, their best friend. Seam knew what they had to do. They had them arrested, and sent to the Tribril Royal Prison, along with the four former Kings. 

Anyways more modern Jevil lore—

Jevil never 'died' in their fight because they simply just transformed into the devilsknife; but because it was a true route (which doesnt involve violence, making the devilsknife useless in combat), Jevil was never really utilized & spent most of their time in Kris' inventory.

Jevil nowadays is still struggling with taking things seriously, and with caring about anything at all. After all, what's the point when everything's just a game.

and if you're wondering if they recognize Spamton now, they don't. They don't realize it's the same person as 5Fb5ea was (Because they aren't really the same person anymore).

Spamton: 

Spamton wasn't always Spamton, back in the day he was just 5Fb5ea. 

Just a normal addison, named after his hex code, with a normal life. But, he wanted so much more, he wanted to be great.

5Fb5ea attended buisness school, with other addisons— including their friends, FF88FF (pink), 81bEED (blue), etc. They had dreams that weren't on par with his. He would always gloat about wanting to make it big, but his sales were never good enough.

Until he got that phonecall.

Eventually, his life came together. His sales were skyrocketing, his dreams were coming true. He had been annonced as 1997's salesman of the year, and Queen herself had appointed him as Cybertopia's head-of-buisness. Everyone loved him (he married Jevil around this time too), he kept soaring higher and higher— His life couldn't get any better.

The Knight arrived.

Then, he stopped getting calls.

His buisness empire began to crumble, he fell from the sky, his dreams were unreachable again. It hurt more now, since he now had tasted that life. He crashed hard, he didn't understand what he did wrong. He waited by the phone for hours, days, months, years. Queen got tired of him, and threw him out. The public didn't love him anymore. Jevil lost their mind, they acted strange now. They were careless, they stopped visiting. Now 5Fb5ea had nobody.

They took a walk to clear their mind. 

They got too close to the edge, they fell hard.

He was changed into something— someone new.

He didn't recognize himself anymore.

He wasn't 5Fb5ea anymore.

He broke into the royal basement in Pandora Palace frequently. He wanted to taste that life again— when he found it. He found what he wanted. He wept and prayed at the sight of it, before he was dragged away from it again. He could never reach his dreams.

And, when he did. It was all the same after all, the strings were still there. He was just a puppet. He was just a thing to be used. Then, he was offered freedom, but he was dragged away again. He could never be free. He was not truely alive unless he was bound by his strings— unless he was chasing that dream.

Okay now for more modern Spamton lore—

Spamton kind of 'died' in the NEO fight— but he is still kind of alive (his existance is complicated). Because Kris did basically destroy him as a result of his battle with the Lancer Fanclub, what was left of his 'life' basically became bound to the dealmaker, and doesn't really exist unless someone puts it on, (For non deltarune nerds, the dealmaker is basically an armor item, in this case its his glasses) when a person does put on the dealmaker, he can see and speak through them, now becoming 'the puppeteer' instead of 'the puppet' (Spamton's 'original' body was destroyed when Spamton 'becomed NEO').

When Kris specifically last left castletown, they emptied their inventory and left the dealmaker and a lot of other stuff behind just kinda in their room in the castle. 

Ralsei found the dealmaker and decided to try to keep it on the Blue Addison's maniquin, because of the dealmaker's ablilities, Spamton uses the maniquin as his new body and styled it to look like how he used to look, sort of.

Spamton works at the Top Bakery, trying to make enough money to get himself off the ground again, but it will be awhile before he feels the wind on his wings again.

Spamton doesn't remember his days as 5Fb5ea very well, his memory was affected by the acid exposure. (His skin was also melted off?) (in my au, all addisons look like puppets under their skin??) (the acid also shrunk him, his legs especially since they were in the acid the longest) (His skin was originally blue in my interpritation as the hex code 5Fb5ea suggests, he matches the pipis..!) (I know about the poster featuring canon big shot spam.. this is my au though, so he's blue here 🔥)

Okay infodump over, you survived!

I will make the vendor's refsheets next, and rouxls..

[lucigoo]

One of the fandoms i write for is huge. The Canon material ( a HUGE mainstream book series) has child abuse, SA refrences, death and torture to name a few of the more "triggering" things in it, and yet it is main stream media.

And that is a children's series. Things liek GoT's is v. ppoular, The Tudors etc. All main stream media. Fanfiction is an exploration of those works, and even if they weren't screw you! I can write what I want and when I want and now, thanks to A03 there is somewhere to share it where poeple who will enjoy it get to read it, and those that don't should know to avoid it.

The internet has NEVER been a safe space and TWs are fairly new so be grateful it is even tagged and ignore what oyur don't liek, read what you do and leave the rest of us alone.

"(thank you to the original founders of A03 and those who keep it running. We are grateful, and it'd a shame so many younger people cant see the reaosn it was and still is needed!)

god keep ur fucking kink meme shit out of ao3 tag y'all make this fandom even more insufferable than it already is and thats saying something!!! The kind of shit y'all post require a fucking trigger warning it doesnt belong in a safe space

[reverse-moon]

Tis time, friends.

Time to talk and flesh out an AU!!!

Vamp/Vamp Hunter (Intruality) AU

Let's go!

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Now, first, I'd like to talk about who the Sides (+Emile and Remy) are character wise in the AU.

The vampires are Virgil, Janus, Remus and Roman.

(ignore that Virgil's hood makes him look wider than the others, it's so his hair doesn't fly out from behind it-)

Going into "detail", I've figured ages out for everyone so...

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"Quote" indent: Basic character info that isn't in the hunter files necessarily.

Virgil Astra, birthdate unknown.

Vampire.

Last known age: 525 years.

Gender Logged: Male

He was probably around to create the goth and emo cultures. Also ripped his jeans once, said "eh" and created that trend.

100% got turned into a vampire by Roman because "fuck death by natural shit, lemme help alleviate that fear-" and he said "hot guy, less reason to panic... Hell yeah."

Also probably the most likely to go ape shit at lack of food. Don't ask about the mass murder of May 1698. You will 💀.

Super gay. Had a fling with Hercules Mulligan. He doesn't kiss and tell though.

Janus Draco, birthdate unknown.

Vampire.

Last Known Age: 879 years.

Gender Logged: Male (Note: Subject prefers They/Them pronouns as of year 2016. Possible transition to a non-binary gender alignment?)

Was so ready to stab a bitch in the revolution. Which one? You decide, they've seen most of them.

Yeah, they're male. Yes, they would rather you use they/them pronouns. No, the files are not correct about a transition.

Hella gay. Also tends to use his looks on the gay hunters to off them and provide comfort to his little 4-person-coven. Oh, and other vampires I guess.

Has fallen in actual love to three people. All of which he was lucky were not hunters. One of which he turned, but was abandoned by for a "stronger" vampire and his coven.

Remus Wharton, birthdate unknown.

Vampire

Last Known Age: 870

Gender Logged: Male

Great fire of London? First massacre of a race? Jeffrey Dahmer? Yeah, he was involved some how. He won't ever tell how. He just was.

Despite being gay (and honestly into really gross things), has not had many romantic or sexual relations. Can count on one hand.

Roman dared him to eat deodorant once. He did. He claims it was 20 pounds well spent.

May or may not have contributed to the monster fucking community once internet was made by writing a bunch of stories under thousands of pseudonyms. The art community as well once he learned how to make decent digital art.

"Cthulhu ain't ever been as hot as I made him look." "Remus, he's got tits." "Did I stutter?"

Roman Wharton, birthdate unknown.

Vampire.

Last Known Age: 870

Gender Logged: Male

Gay. Gay as fuck. Dude is probably part of the reason the monster fucker breed exists.

Virgil is his mate for life, but he doesn't mind the casual hook up. Besides, Roman and Virgil agreed to an open relationship. As long as details are shared, they could care less what humans the other fucks.

He 100% helped Lin Manuel Miranda write Hamilton to be queer coded for Hamilton and Laurens. He was there after all, he saw the gay eyes between them. Also he may or may not have comforted Laurens at the wedding party after all the drinks he had 👀

His coven = his life. Yeah, he may not like Janus, but Janus saved him and Remus and let Virgil join, so I mean... Mad respect, even if he don't like the guy. Also they may have had a bad fling, so- ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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Next we have the hunters: Emile, Logan and Patton.

Same text key as the vampire section!

Hunter: Patton Morgan Picani

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Hunter Level: 2

Patton is bby. He tried his hardest to not be treated as such, and has even made it to Hunter Rank 2 (which isn't low ranking. It's a reverse counting system [rank 5 = newb or worst, rank 1 = master or best]. He's very thankful.)

He's taken down a lot of vampires and other mean monsters to save humanity. He has also done less then reputable things to get close to said monsters and would rather not talk about those moments, thank you.

Blames himself for Logan's blind eye. It was his first rank 2 mission, he got paired with Logan and a vampire got him distracted while the other vampire nearby attacked Logan. Both vampires escaped, but thankfully those two weren't their mission, so it didn't cause them demerits.

He's like... Repressed gay? By-the-book hunter parents make being gay not exactly good? And despite them no longer being in the world of the living, it's hard for him to openly be himself in that way. However, Logan, Emile and Emile's boyfriend do all know.

Hunter: Emile Bennie Picani

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Rank: 2.5 (close to rank up)

He is literally so sweet. Man has saved over 1,000,000 lives. And sometimes even sends fucking care packages to the villages he saves. Bby... 🥺

Hella gay. Dude is also really open about it. His love is his rock. :3

Is also super well versed in medical treatment. Tended to Logan's eye not long after the attack. Logan has him to thank for not needing a glass eye or eye patch.

Loves his little brother. Patton is his only living family currently. So forgive him if he feels uncomfortable with Patton going on solo missions at Rank 2, where almost every monster or vampire is a huge threat to a community. He just wants to keep his brother safe.

Hunter: Logan Edgar Kowalski

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Rank: 2

Logan is book smart. He knows creatures powers, and can usually discern what a creature is after seeing it's interactions for a few minutes. He's also a secret buff guy.

Logan is so fucking gay, but has learned to push his feelings aside enough to not let it hinder his work. That being said...

The vampires who came at him and Patton at the end of that one mission actually were not the attackers. There was some sort of rogue vampire who was actively seeking out queer Vampires to try and kill them. The one vampire dodged out of the way of an attack and Logan got hit. The one vampire, however, drained the poison from Logan's system with as little blood taken as possible, so he's kinda grateful. Didn't stop Patton from chasing them off and everything because "they attacked you." He also may or may not have fallen for said vamp who saved him and has a copy of the files for that vampire and their coven.

He has not told anyone besides Emile and his boyfriend that the vampire saved his life from certain death that night, since no one else would believe him. He's thankful that Emile and the other did believe him and offered to give him advice should he encounter them again.

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Lastly. Remy. He's actually... Very different.

Hunter: Remy Vaughn Reagen

Age: 150

Gender: Male

Rank: Rogue Hunter

Reason for denial for Hunter Guild entry: Turnt and raised by vampire.

Reason for Hunter license allowance: Has proven ability to control Vampiric side and tendencies, as well as having shown true allegiance to humanity.

Remy is Emile's boyfriend. (Big shocker, I know. /sar)

Hella gay.

Was saved by a loner vampire when 4 years old from terminal illness by being turnt. Was then raised by said vampire to become a vampire hunter of evil monsters and vampires.

Actually doesn't drink blood straight. Needs to have it mixed with coffee. He's found a way to use coffee as a blood substitute as well, so he drinks blood maybe once every 3 months?

Is absolutely a menace.

Over protective of Emile. His mate, no touch.

Loves his soon-to-be brother-in-law. Patton is very pure and kind and Remy is like 96% sure that's what will kill him in the field.

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And with that... I'll do the ships later, this is a long enough post man. 😅😅😅