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MONSTER - Modern!Sukuna x Reader

When you meet a sexy, tattooed stranger in a club, you can't bring yourself to care that he looks like he might be bad for you. In fact, you wouldn't mind if he became the monster in your bed

Inspired by "Monster" by Lady Gaga. A while ago, someone sent me an ask about this song and Sukuna. I can't find the ask anymore, but I hope you will see this story! This is one of my favorite Sukuna songs, and I always feel so insane about him when I hear it. I wish he was the monster in my bed uwu 🖤 Modern!Sukuna x Reader (female). 3.5K words. 18+, smut, oral, rough sex, squirting, cumshot, mentions of alcohol. Minors don't interact. Divider @/benkeibear

You meet him in a club downtown. He's leaning casually against the bar, sipping his vodka, looking so sexy, with all those tattoos adorning his face and his body. He's dressed all in black with tight jeans and a sleeveless shirt to show off his gorgeous muscles. He is confident as hell. Arrogant even. But it makes him even more attractive to you. That smug, playful smirk on his tattooed face drives you crazy.

His face is beautiful, like an angel's, but you can tell that he is the opposite.

A bad boy. The type of guy your parents would tell you to stay away from because he is bad news. The type of guy your friends would fuck in the bathroom of the club because he is too irresistible to turn down, but they would never go for more because he surely brings all kinds of trouble into your life.

But none of that matters tonight. Not to you.

Not when he is so enticing, and there is this intense eye contact between the two of you that makes you feel light-headed. As if his eyes are full of a wordless promise.

You can't stop staring at him, giggling nervously at the way his gaze seems glued to you as you dance with your friends a few meters away. There's a look in his eyes that makes goosebumps rise on your arms. No one has ever looked at you that way. With such hunger in his pretty eyes. Like a powerful predator, a monster watching its prey.

It makes you shiver but, at the same time, you feel like an emptiness you have felt all your life seems to get replaced by something else. Something you have been missing and craving all your life. A kind of desire, a kind of want you have only read about in books or seen on TV screens. The kind of desire and attention you have been dreaming about but never thought would ever be directed your way.

But here he is. The sexiest guy you've ever seen. Like a devil, beautiful and seductive. As if someone overheard all your stupid little fantasies, all your nightly yearning, and manifested it into one person. You want him like you never wanted anything before.

Your friend says something to you, but you don't even hear her. All your focus is on him. And he smirks at you as he sets his empty glass on the bar counter, unashamedly looking deeply into your eyes, making your face feel so hot that you feel like you have a fever.

His eyes and his smirk seem to challenge you. Beckoning you to come over to him. Like a Venus flytrap, which sends out its seductive lure to attract its victims. And you are oh so willing to fall victim to this man.

You are so drawn to him, unable to stop yourself from dancing closer and closer. He cocks his head and raises an eyebrow, smirking that sexy, arrogant smirk again. A smirk that becomes wider when he lifts a large, tattooed hand and makes a beckoning gesture with his index finger. There's black nail polish on his nails, you notice, and small tattoos and rings on each finger.

You slip out of your friend's arms and take the last remaining steps toward the handsome devil who's been calling for you all evening. He is so tall that you have to tilt your head to look at his tattooed face. You are met with that arrogant, knowing smirk again. He looks good enough to eat, but you are sure that if anyone devours the other, it will surely be him who sinks his teeth into you.

He exudes confidence and danger, but you want him so bad, and you don't have the willpower to push him away when he puts a large hand on your waist and grinds against you in rhythm with the new song that is playing.

He looks intimidating with his tall height and broad shoulders and all those tattoos and piercings. But somehow everything feels so easy with him. He takes your hand in his much larger one and pulls you closer, drags you into his world, so all you see, feel, and know is him.

And he feels so good against you. Firm and strong, and smelling so good that it makes you bite your lips as you look up at him, trapped in the intense gaze out of those beautiful maroon eyes that almost glow red in the neon lighting of the club.

The bass is thumping loudly, making the whole club vibrate, sending a delicious feeling through your body. Or maybe it's because of the boy in front of you. Because of the way his large hands wander over your body.

His lips claim yours after just a few minutes, kissing you feverishly like you've never been kissed before. He grabs your chin, his thumb brushes over your lips, pulling down your lower lip, and then his tongue licks over your lips, hot and wet and so enticing that it makes you moan.

His kiss is savage. He licks deeply into your mouth, making your head spin as you feel his large, calloused hand cup your chin and tilt your head back, claiming you.

He has a tongue piercing. It feels amazing in your mouth, when he lets the small metal ball glide over your tongue with every deep kiss. It's arousing. It makes you get bolder and run your hands hungrily all over his tall, buff body, feeling him up, feeling all those firm muscles under your fingers, making you wish this dance will never end and you can just keep your hands on him forever.

The fact that he is so tall that you have to get on your tiptoes to even be able to kiss him makes it even hotter somehow. And his hand is on your chin, holding you in place, a long finger caressing your jaw, making you open your mouth even further for him, wanting more of him, wanting to give him more of you. And he takes it. He takes everything you offer him, and maybe even more than that.

Maybe he takes a part of your soul that night. But you don't care. At this point, if he told you he is a monster, a demon, or the devil himself, you wouldn't run, but instead sign over your soul to him oh so willingly, just for one more kiss, just for one more touch.

It feels exciting to be with him. He takes control so naturally, and it feels so comforting somehow as if you can finally let go of everything that has been worrying you. Nothing matters anymore apart from him, apart from this sexy stranger and his skilled tongue in your throat.

At some point, you shout over the music, asking him for his name, and he grins at you and leans down, teasingly licking the sweat off your neck, letting the metal ball of his tongue piercing glide over your sensitive skin before he bites your earlobe and murmurs in your ear,

"Sukuna."

He doesn't ask for your name. Maybe he doesn't care. Or maybe he doesn't need your real name because he already picked a name for you,

"Come closer, princess."

His voice is a low, velvety caress that sends shivers down your spine. Another light bite, his teeth gracing your earlobe, his lips spreading in a smile against your heated skin. No, you don't need him to know your name. You are quite happy with being his princess.

Somehow, it makes things even more exciting, even more forbidden. You are just two strangers dancing and making out in a club, and Sukuna's kisses and body feel so good, and that's really all you need to know.

His tall, firm body is pressed tightly against yours, grinding slowly against you. His large hands wander over your body, wrapping around your waist, his thumbs dipping lower, even in the middle of the dancefloor, teasing you, making shivers run through you. And his breath is so hot on your skin when he whispers in your ear. Nasty promises of what he will do to you.

Sukuna is a monster. He knows exactly what he's doing. He knows exactly how sexy he is and how crazy he drives you with everything he says and does.

He asks you to leave with him, smirking that sexy smirk that has you all crazy for him, and before you can even think twice, you already nod and smile up at his tattooed face.

Usually, you don't go home with strangers. Usually, you don't take any risks. Usually, you are always too scared to enjoy life to the fullest. But tonight, something is different. Or maybe it's not the night that is different, but the boy in front of you.

Sukuna pulls you along toward the exit while your heart beats so fast that you feel light-headed from it. This is the craziest thing you have ever done. It's exciting and scary, but you want it so badly. You want him so badly.

You stumble out of the club behind Sukuna, your hand in his, laughing, feeling so exhilarated, almost high, even though you didn't take any drugs. It's just the effect he has on you. He makes you feel so free, so invincible. As if this whole city belongs to you. As if he is laying it at your feet with the way he looks at you when he turns to grin at you.

"Let's go to your place, princess. Or do you want me to fuck you right here in the back alley?"

You shiver, not sure if all of it is from the chilly night air and the light rain coming down or also from the adrenaline buzzing in your veins. Sukuna's words make everything more real, and your head is spinning, but you refuse to let your fear win. You have never wanted anything so bad as you want this night with Sukuna.

Your face feels hot when you look up at him and tell him,

"We can go to my place."

You have to avert your eyes a split second later, too shy to keep looking into those smoldering maroon eyes after he announced he will fuck you.

Sukuna's low laugh fills the dingy back alley. He puts an arm around you and pulls you flush against his side as he leads you out of the dark back alley and into the glittering lights and the streets filled with a nameless crowd.

You have never done this before. Your mom always warned you about leaving with a stranger. But you feel like you will never forgive yourself if you let this chance pass.

And a little voice in the back of your mind whispers that maybe you won't even mind if Sukuna turns out to be a real monster. You want him to devour you. You are tired of always holding back, of always being the good girl, of always playing it safe. You want to let go for once. You want to experience all the things you have missed out on until now. Even if it means the monster will eat you alive.

And so you smile up at Sukuna as your heart thunders excitedly in your chest, and your small hands grab his tightly, telling him that you only live a few stops away from the club.

You sit on Sukuna's lap on the subway train, not caring about the other passengers, when Sukuna gives you nasty, open-mouthed French kisses that make you squirm needily on his muscular thighs. Your laugh comes out breathless, and you put a hand on his chest, clawing hungrily at his shirt, digging your nails impatiently into the defined muscles beneath it. You have never wanted any other boy in your bed this much.

You put your other hand on Sukuna's neck, fingers running over the short stubble of his undercut and into his soft pink hair, pulling firmly on it and pushing your body tightly against his, humming softly when your tits press against his pecs. This time, you are the one who claims his lips in another passionate kiss while Sukuna's low, amused laughter fills your senses.

Maybe what Sukuna shows you is that not only are you into monsters, but you are some kind of monster, too, driven by a dark desire, desperate and hungry for anything that Sukuna is willing to give you. Desperately craving his tongue in your mouth and his large, rough hands all over your skin. Craving his dick that's pressing hard against your thigh through his tight jeans.

He shoves you against the wall next to your front door, smirking against your lips while he kisses you deep and nasty while you try to find your key in your small handbag. Your heart hammers wildly in your chest when you slip inside the house, taking Sukuna's hand and tugging him along and up the staircase.

No going back.

He tears your clothes right off the moment you step into your apartment, making your pulse flutter when you are standing in front of him completely naked while he is still fully dressed, and his burning gaze trails hungrily over your naked tits and pussy.

He licks his lips, a lopsided grin lifting one corner of his lips as he looks deeply into your eyes,

"You look good enough to eat, baby."

It sends an intense longing through you, making you moan and press your thighs together. Thighs that get pushed apart a moment later by Sukuna's rough hands when he throws you onto your bed, exposing your embarrassingly wet pussy to his smug gaze.

You are in a daze, heart racing, moaning breathlessly when Sukuna buries his handsome face between your legs, kissing and licking your pussy hungrily, teasing you with his tongue piercing, and sucking on your swollen clit in a way that makes you sob and squeal and tug needily on his soft pink hair.

He is unrelenting, holding you down even when your hips buck wildly. Sukuna devours you. Kisses and licks and fucks your pussy with his mouth and his tongue, filling the room with obscene wet noises that make your cheeks burn. He makes you cum twice on his tongue before he lets go of you, smirking lazily at you as he straightens up and pulls his shirt over his head.

You lose your mind all over again when you watch him undress, revealing his broad chest and defined abs and even more tattoos. You moan when his large hands unbuckle his belt and push down his pants.

He puts your hand on his bulge, laughing when he hears your sharp intake of breath when you feel the heat of his hard cock through his boxer briefs.

"Don't be shy, princess. You can touch anywhere you want."

But his laugh turns into a sexy low groan when you rub your face against his abs, trailing kisses down his sharp v-line while your nails scratch his muscular thighs.

You find the courage to pull down his underwear and your mouth instantly wraps around his cock, sucking hungrily on his gorgeous swollen mushroom head. You moan around it, wondering why you find such bliss in feeling Sukuna's dick in your mouth.

You feel high, looking up at Sukuna's face as you suckle lovingly on his swollen tip. Your eyes meet Sukuna's, and it's the most intense eye contact you have ever had with anyone. He smirks down at you, one large hand wrapping around the back of your head, long fingers caressing your hair oh so lightly, making you shiver deliciously.

You suck his thick cock devotedly, holding eye contact, feeling your spit run down your chin and your arousal run down your thighs, basking in the soft groans coming from Sukuna's parted lips.

But he stays in control the whole time. Only lets you suck his cock for a short while, pulling you off it before you can make him cum, pushing you back down onto the bed, but this time he follows you and covers you with his tall, heavy body.

Sukuna is the monster in your bed, who knows how to touch you to turn you into the biggest mess. Deep, hungry kisses and dirty words whispered against your skin. Warm lips suckling on your sensitive nipples and calloused fingers caressing your throbbing clit.

And finally, his hot, thick cock glides teasingly slow between your pussy lips, massaging your clit in a way that makes you moan his name shakily. He fucks you open just around that gorgeous thick mushroom head. In and out. In and out. Giving you just a taste, driving you crazy.

Sukuna truly is a monster. Someone who doesn't just take you but makes you beg for it. Makes you so wild for him that you sob his name and look at him with big pleading wet eyes, abandoning all shyness, begging him to fuck you for real, begging him for his heavy cock. Begging him to fuck your brains out.

When he finally fucks you, it's like you entered a dark paradise. Sukuna fucks you rough and deep, so good that your eyes roll back. You have never been dicked down like that. No other cock has ever made you act this way. Turning you into such a horny mess. Uninhibited, unrestrained, squealing loudly while the headboard of your bed bangs against the wall in rhythm with Sukuna's deep strokes.

It's almost feral how he fucks you, how his hips snap against you, and his lips and teeth mark you up, his large hands restraining your wrists, his low grunts and moans in your ear. Savage. But he never loses control. His dick makes you cry, every thrust so precise, so calculated, making your legs shake and heat coil deep inside you.

It almost feels too good. Sukuna rolls his hips, and he hits that spot inside you that makes you splutter embarrassedly, squirming beneath his heavy body, ashamed of the way your body is reacting, but Sukuna doesn't let you go. He doesn't slow down. He doesn't stop making you feel so fucking good. He doesn't stop until you squirt all over his cock with a loud cry of his name.

And he watches you with a smug smirk playing around his lips. He pulls out after you stop clenching around him, but only to smack his heavy cock against your swollen clit, laughing at the nasty, wet sound of it.

"So messy. Sweet little thing got so excited for me, huh? How cute."

He drives you crazy, makes you lose your mind with everything he does. You're not even able to feel embarrassed anymore when Sukuna kneels over you with those strong muscular tattooed thighs on each side of your body, one hand wrapped around his enormous cock, stroking it with fast, long strokes, while his other hand pushes between your legs, rubbing your clit, spreading your wetness all over it, having you on the brink of another orgasm only seconds later, moaning and whimpering his name as you look up at him with heavy-lidded eyes.

And Sukuna smirks down at you, licking his lips as he moans and tells you to keep looking at him,

"Open your mouth for me, princess. And stick your tongue out like a good girl."

You follow his every command, lost in the rush of the pleasure he is giving you, already feeling the familiar tightening deep inside you again as Sukuna toys with your clit while he jacks off unashamedly over your face.

Two long fingers get shoved into your twitching pussy, right when a low guttural moan escapes Sukuna's lips, and his warm, sticky cum shoots down on you, nutting heavily all over your face and tits, thick and milky. And you cum so hard on his fingers that you almost black out, screaming your soul out.

He silences your screams with another savage kiss, leaning down to cover your much smaller body with his. Your bodies are sweaty and sticky from Sukuna's cum, but you still pull him closer, craving him, wrapping your arms around him and sighing when he rests his weight on you and presses you down into the bed.

His lips claim yours again, kissing you deeply. He tastes addictive, like maraschino cherries and smoke, and somehow you know you will search for this taste all of the rest of your life, in every other person you kiss, but you will never find it again.

Maybe that is the true monstrous thing about Sukuna. He is the best, and everyone else you meet will never even come close to what he gave you.

And tonight, Sukuna is yours, and you can get as much of him as you want. And so you keep kissing him, and touching him, and letting him push his hard cock into you again, letting him fuck you another round, over and over again.

He stays the whole night, blessing you with more kisses and more sex, fucks you from behind, and bounces you on his thick cock until you start crying from the bliss of it.

Finally, he rolls over, grinning lazily at you before he slumps down half on top of you, falling asleep and trapping you under his heavy body, his face buried in your neck and one large hand sprawled over your tits possessively.

He leaves your bed in the morning with your marks on him, deep scratches on his broad back, and dark red hickeys all over his tattooed neck. And you know when you walk past a mirror, you will find the testament of your night spent with Sukuna on your body, too.

But Sukuna's mark isn't just physical. It's much deeper, and you fear you will never get rid of it again. That boy is really a monster, and he consumed you whole.

KUNA, PLEASE BE THE MONSTER IN MY BED!! 😘😘

I hope you enjoyed your wild night with Sukuna!! Thank you so much for reading, and thank you so much to the person who sent me the ask about this song.

Comments and reblogs would be sweet 💗

[tinykittendelusion]

Seventeen as Sub Switch or Dom?(🔞)

a/n: i see alot of posts on Tumblr on this topic and thought I'd give it a try :)

triggers: bdsm (minors dni), swearing ,mentions of genitals (f and m), sexual content below

Scoups - Dom

This man has major dom energy. He's this attentive and caring leader who looks after everyone and I believe he's the same in bed.Is into heavy bondage

Jeonghan - Switch leaning towards dom

Jeonghan can be a bratty pillow princess but he can also be this sexy dom who loves teasing you until you've lost your mind. He doesn't mind either but enjoys the control he has over you when he Doms.

Joshua- soft dom

he's a dom but he does it in his uwu way (if you know what I mean) He loves teasing you and driving you crazy but also gives into your moans and whimpers and lets you get away with bratty behaviour in bed.

Junhui- sub

Jun is a sub through and through. He is those shy good boy subs who just want to please you. Is also down to try anything if you want to.

Hoshi- Switch leaning towards sub

He likes domming once in a while but he's just a baby. He gets easily excited and carried off even in bed. He is also very very loud. The sub who loves putting in alot of work. Also Insatiable appetite for sex he has the stamina of gods he can go on for hours and hours.

Wonwoo- Dom

He's the most kinky out of all of them. He loves loves dirty talk and would reward you for what a good girl you are. He is otherwise not very vocal and keeps his moans and whimpers to a minimum. Is into heavy bondage

Woozi - Dom

He is the dom who loves punishments he loves having angry or jealous sex. Is extremely attentive towards you. Likes it when you're bratty.is into light bondage

Dokyeom - dom

He's a dom but he would be a switch for you. He enjoys aftercare as much as he enjoys sex. Is into some complex positions and enjoys pushing the both of you to your limits. Is sometimes giggly in bed when he's subbing for you.

Mingyu- Dom

He's also a soft dom like joshua. is a frantic sex lover he enjoys punishing you but also likes rewarding you. Possessive in bed and likes marking you. Gets pussy drunk. His favourite thing in bed is to over stimulate you. Likes trying new positions, might be into light bondage. Extremely loud in bed

Minghao - Mean Dom

Yes yes yes he loves rough sex and that includes being strict and humiliating you(it's consensual obviously) likes bondage and using toys too. is fairly loud but enjoys aftercare a lot.

Seungkwan - switch

seungkwan is a pure switch he equally enjoys subbing and domming you. He's into bondage and roleplay and trying lots of positions. Normally gets too tired for proper aftercare rituals. Likes napping after sex.

Vernon - switch leading dom

He is super into domming but boy becomes a MESS anytime you take control . Loves it when you ride him. Avoids complex positions. Might be in roleplay and light bondage.

Dino- Dom

He's a dom but those who love watching you lose it while he's in control. Enjoys petting and bondage may also be into voyeurism and use of multiple toys. The most adventurous in bed is down to try almost every position and every toy. Enjoys aftercare.

a/n: this is unedited so i hope i haven't made many mistakes lmk if I need to edit anything:)

[pinejayy]

Muzan, Douma and Gyokko having a human girlfriend

I’m simply writing these because I’m simping so hard for these Demon men so these are mostly for my dirty minded head uwu

Kinda went the extra mile for daddy Gyokko mm

SFW and NSFW Headcanons!! 

Muzan Kibutsuji

SFW 

Muzan is a harsh Demon and even towards you. Despite being his lover he’ll still treat you like hot garbage. But as time passes by he will warm up to you. But don’t expect him to be the kindest.

You should be lucky to even be looking at his direction, with him being the Demon King and you just being a weak human girl. And be grateful that he hasn’t killed you yet. Just don’t anger him, it won’t end pretty for you. 

Deep down Muzan cares for you but he doesn’t know how to show it, but if you were to help him with these new emotions he’ll appreciate it. 

BUT OH BOY MUZAN IS A SUGAR DADDY, AND YOU KNOW IT! You want something he already has it for you. You want money, here’s a bag sweetheart go spoil yourself. He’ll shower you with expensive gifts, but lacks in emotional love. 

Always has an eye on you, he’ll protect you. He knows how fragile Humans are and if someone dare lays an eye on you they better hope he’s in a good mood and if not he’ll kill them in cold blood and he doesn’t care if they are an upper moon. He can always replace them. 

NSFW

Muzan loves pinning you against his bed, he loves watching you struggle. He’s definitely into predator and prey play. He’s always top! So don’t bother asking him if you could be on top.

He loves to tie you up, and he loves tracing a long nail against you soft skin, he’ll even apply some pressure to draw blood out. AND HE LOVES BLOOD PLAY!! HE ESPECIALLY GETS EXCITED ON YOUR PERIOD.

Sometimes he’ll be cool enough to where you can give him a blow job while he’s working. Just like imagine you under the desk and you’re going down town on his dick. 

His favorite sex position is missionary, he feels like he has total power against you. He loves the way you make faces when he hits a certain spot. But he just likes it when he’s in charge.

He’s rough, and you’re gonna be screaming his name. Every Demon is going to hear you moan his name out.

Douma

SFW

Douma is a huge selfish asshole, he loves getting under your skin. But this demon ‘Loves’ you. And by love you I mean you’re just a plaything for him. A pet....and a master always needs his pet.

He is a huge sucker whenever you praise him, so you better get on your knees and tell him on how great he is, how handsome he is. Douma is also gonna use you as a foot rest. 

He loves making sure that you know that you’re just a pet for him. Nothing more...But you’re his favorite so you have that going for you. Yes it’s gonna hurt you but his attention makes you go crazy. 

Since you’re his favorite pet he’s gonna make sure you’re always dressed so well. He is Upper Moon 2 so you have to look pretty for him. 

This sick bastard loves playing with your feelings, like he loves reminding you that you mean nothing to him, that you’re useless, you’re nothing but a pet. And that you’re bound to him until you die.

NSFW

Like I said, this bastard sees you as pet and only as a pet. So you better get on your knees and suck him off. And praise him while you’re at it. He’ll just laugh and shove his cock deeper down your throat. 

He loves hearing you beg, like you’re in the mood. He’ll make you beg and simple please won’t do you well. You have to get on your knees and cry to him, Cry on how bad you want him. 

Douma loves the way you taste, the way his tongue moves against your clit and all the sensitive areas. And you better let him have a tasty treat when it’s that time of the month. 

He loves whenever you ride him, the way your chest bounces up. It will drive him crazy!! He also loves marking you, that includes biting, scratchs and bruises.

He’s very selfish so don’t get upset when he thinks about his pleasure first rather than yours. Oof.

Gyokko 

SFW

Oh boy! Gyokko is probably the one who’s gonna treat you better. I mean you are his and his only!! YOU’RE LIKE AN ART PIECE TO HIM! The way you smile and laugh he just loves it! You’re his favorite kind of Art. 

He adores you, he doesn’t know how he landed on such a beautiful girl as your self. And he’s so grateful for you, I mean he knows he isn’t the best looking but with you he feels special.

Please praise him!! I’m begging you!! It will make him feel special!

My sweet boy loves gifting you his pots! And he always gives you the best ones!! The best ones for his best beautiful girlfriend!

He’ll make you carry him if he’s in his pot, but this handsome demon loves late night walks with you.

But if he’s in his final form *daddy*he’ll treat you like a toy. A delicate toy. 

Whenever he comes back to you and he’s badly injured you’ll gladly give him some of your blood!

If anyone looks at you and or even tries to flirt with you he’ll shove their body into a pot. No one is deserving enough to lay eyes on your beauty!!

Despite being Upper Moon 5 he’ll hurt the other Upper Moons if they try to flirt with! And with that being said he doesn’t like Douma! That sneaky bastard is always trying to flirt with you.

NSFW

Our boy is gonna put your pleasure first!! He loves making you moan and squirm around. And the way you moan out his name it drives him crazy!!

Two he has two mouths that means twice the kisses! Twice the dirty talk! And twice the tongue of you know what I mean. Wink wink~

He loves praising your body, he loves kissing every single part of your body. He loves telling you how beautiful you are. He loves dragging his fingers against your soft and delicate skin. He loves the way you smell it, so intoxicated for him.

Imagine two tongues pleasing you orally! He’s a god at it! He’s gonna have you shaking, your knees shaking.

As for him, he loves pleasing you with his final form. He loves wrapping his body against your naked body. He could squeeze you, but he won’t. 

With your permission he would like to cover you in blood (obviously not your blood) but he’ll like to cover you in someone’s blood. Imagine your naked body covered in blood and he just licks it off.

This artist would love to paint you. Like you better pose for him naked and he’ll paint you onto a pot. And of course no one is gonna see the pot. That’s his special pot and that’s only for his eyes.

Gyokko is gonna please you to the end, you’re his special little art piece. He deeply loves you.

[helluverse-rewrites]

Rewriting Fizzarolli and Striker

Yeah I'm putting these two together because if I were to just do one it would be to short I feel

Fizzarolli

Fizz is a fucking menace. He causes chaos wherever he goes with no regard for others. He's a selfish jokester and an asshole and legit loves to bully people and make others feel smaller than he feels

I hate how the show ruined his character and just made him uwu sub boy who has to be protected by his big dom daddy. Make him be an asshole. You guys had it in the first half

Sure, he was a jerk before working under Mammon. But after? He can read you like a book. He knows immediately what your biggest insecurity and will bully you mercilessly about it

I'm not going to spoil too much about my rewrite of Fizzmodeus just yet. But they didn't have the smoothest first meeting

Yeah he bullies people using their insecurities, but truth be told, he has a lot of insecurities he hides behind cruel words and snark. He is literally all bark and no bite

Okay he can bully you and he tells you exactly what he thinks of you. But around Mammon? He is very compliant, it's like he's a completely different person honestly

Striker

Striker :)))

We don't meet Striker until the halfway point of season 1, but his character is foreshadowed a lot in the first couple episodes. Wanted posters, offhanded comments, ect. but the thing is... nobody knows it's Striker. When assassinating people, he keeps his identity hidden behind different pieces of clothing. But one thing that points to his identity is that one golden fang. A passerby claims that the assassin's mask slipped off for a split second, revealing a golden tooth. A couple other people has claimed to also see the golden fang. And until his identity is confirmed, they call the assassin Golden Fang. Too bad so many imps do, in fact, have a golden tooth

The only reason the higher ups care about this is because he's killing royals, and that's unacceptable

Striker is a cunning, manipulative, and charming imp. Like I said, we meet him at the Harvest Moon Festival, and it's revealed that he's actually a family friend of Millie and her family. Moxxie immediately doesn't like him and Striker is oblivious

Man, wouldn't it be crazy if he ended up joining I.M.P which creates some fun dynamics 🤔🤔

Oh yeah I should probably go over the reason why he hates rich people. When Striker was only five, his family got killed by the Goetias. His family were trained fighters so they tried to fend off the Goetias. Striker, being smaller than them, and also a baby, just had to hide and hope for the best. He hid under his bed for five hours, hoping his ma or pa would come to retrieve him and tell him everything would be alright. But that never came

[ssnowjo]

I’m just venting here.

I first liked joe because he seemed normal, like genuinely average (which is not a bad thing) I think It was nice to see someone like him in the entertainment industry, not your typical pretty Hollywood boy and it was working no one can deny that, that’s what was appealing about him and I know many people found comfort on that and I don’t blame them.

The whole situation with DC did disappoint me but I wasn’t surprised, he’s a man after all and as I said before I took him out of the pedestal a long time ago.

But what it genuinely bothered me so much was the behaviour of the fandom, many people felt disappointed on him and expressed their opinions just to be harassed by others in the fandom, just because they want to defend a MAN.

Poc and black fans expressed their opinions,their concern and at least to me they expressed how they often feel left out of the conversation and what was the response…telling them that they’re making a big deal, you bullied a girl to deactivate and called her the N-word just because she was calling Joe out (and also DC). You called fans who question joe behaviour crazy and that have a parasocial relationship but it’s you who treat him like the f messiah, a 30 year old man that can do no wrong, he’s just uwu chocolate button eyes and everyone is mean to him, Joe CHOOSE to be with DC, real or pr, he wanted to be with her, it’s clear he wants the fame, the money I literally saw that when he choose to work with marvel so stop acting like he’s an innocent lamb.

With that being said, he can do whatever he wants that’s on him, I don’t pray on his downfall and I never will after all I had a great time while it lasted, I cracked some jokes, I had fun…but I’m not gonna be defending him he is responsible for his own actions and if he ruins his image, his career it’s on him.

To anyone who felt deeply affected by this whole situation, poc/black fans, victims of abuse, people who find comfort in being a fan, I just want to tell you that your feelings are valid and if you want to talk you’re very much welcome here. I hope you all find healing, I know sometimes being a fan brings happiness and comfort but It can also be mentally draining, so I hope this situation encourages you to take care of yourself, put yourself first not celebrities, take yourself on a date, go to a nice restaurant, spend your money on a face treatment or spa.

[f4ggydog]

duuude. what are your headcanons abt transmasc!yj?? like, long hair for nat (100% real, i was blowing him the other night-), or or, their respective style; if it would change after transitioning, ’n shit like this 🥰.

just need to get crazy over my fav boys.

shit let me try to go as in depth as I can

nat: nat would keep his hair long and it would be a mullet, but the ends would be died black or brown. he’s got a small mustache growing on his lips and he’s got a big happy trail :3 nat’s got a very typical transmasc style (yknow the one with the big cargo shorts and the oversized band tee or a black tee) he dresses pretty grunge and if he’s wearing pants, he’ll add a keychain or carabiner to it. he likes wearing a lot of black and olive green and brown with his outfits.

taissa: most of taissa’s body hair is on his legs. he’d cut his hair short and would often wear ‘jock’ sorts of outfits like varsity/letterman jackets. tai keeps his style simple but very sporty and clean. taissa likes a lot of blue and red with her looks with an occasional brown.

misty: misty would cut his curly hair short too (it’d look something like the pic I’ll paste below) misty would have a very ‘soft boi uwu’ transmasc Steven universe sort of style😭😭😭lots of pastels, sweaters with button up shirts underneath, cuffed jeans, flowery patterns. he’d also wear a lot of accessories like colorful bracelets on his wrist or a geeky necklace. misty would very tumblr-esque if that makes any sense, very picrew avatar vibes. misty would also have the least body hair out of all of them.

van: Van’s style is basically Adam Sandler. anything that looks reminiscent to an Adam Sandler fit is what Van’s ass fucks around with. van leaves his hair long and keeps it down. he’s got some hair near his chin and he’s got sideburns growing in as well.

shauna: Shauna’s got the most body hair out of the group and he wears that shit proudly. (she has the most on her armpits) Shauna’s obsessed with flannel and button ups but also really likes to throw on a wife beater with some worn out jeans. he’s a fan of the cargo shorts too when it gets hot out and she also likes to keep a little necklace around her neck. shauna doesn’t cut his hair, but often ties it back in a ponytail and doesn’t like to keep it down.

jackie: Jackie’s style is often very preppy, fucks heavily with the collared shirts and the sweater vests. he dresses like a rich kid attending a private school and even tho he’s got more body hair than misty, he doesn’t have quite as much as the rest of the gang. jackie also really likes polo shirts or a pair of khakis.

and lastly LOTTIEEEE (lottie and taissa were the hardest since they are pretty fem overall cause even jackie has her masc moments):

Lottie’s also got a mustache growing on her upper lip (he can match with nat) and his style is very similar to Jackie’s. lottie also goes for a preppy look and enjoys sweaters (especially ones with buttons) (tho not the vest part). lottie’s hair is styled as a wolfcut. he’s also very much the type to tie his sweater around his back as an outfit.

I hope I did well these are just my thoughts dont crucify me!!!

[asraindarkness]

I can already see how B*dude is going to happen.

I don’t know if you were ever involved in teen wolf fandom. But Stiles had a very similar fanbase like Buck. The difference is Buck has one ship with a fanbase sending out death threats and behaving terribly but Stiles has two ship - Sterek and Stydia. Both ship had batshit crazy fans. But most people with common sense knew Sterek was never happening cause Stiles was a teen and Derek was was an adult but Stydia like B*ddie always had a chance.

Very similar to Bucktommy there was a releation for a couple of seasons between Stiles and Malia that got the same treatment from both Sterek and Stydia like Buck and Tommy got from B*ddiesStiles and Malia also break up pretty abruptly.

For the final season Stiles and Lydia become a couple but the whole season was horrible. You can’t have a show with a couple and not have conflict. The whole fandom started nitpicking everything Lydia did because Stiles was their uwu baby boy. And the whole fandom was left so disappointed. They tried to satisfy them with the movie but the actor for stiles refused to be a part of it.

I can see something similar happening with B*ddie. They will happen in the final season but the moment there is a conflict people are going to turn against one of the characters. And in the end everyone is going to be left dissatisfied

while i don’t think a show that is afraid to utter the word bisexual after a season and a half of one of their main being an openly bi man would go as far as making another one of their main queer the chances aren’t 0.

i saw teen wolf ages ago but i get what u mean and this is exactly what happened to shows when they let their fanbase decide what to do cuz they’re afraid they’re gonna lose viewers. it happened to teen wolf, happened to supernatural cuz some fans wanted queer destiel and some didn’t so they gave of one side of a ship and a fucked up ending that no one was satisfied with and it’s happening to 911.

some fans wanted queer buck some wanted him only in form of buddie so they did what they did in s7 to satisfy one group and handled everything the way they did in s8 to give bddies hope again.

these choices always end up in messy situations that no one is happy with.

like now something that was a nice thing ended up in a harmful fucked situation.

i hope im making sense im so overwhelmed my english is not englishing very well lol

there is a low chance of bddie happening and bddie fans will be disappointed too!

[moon-mage]

AshenViper || Trust/Realization

It was too late when Azul realized how frail his own voice sounded…how vulnerable his blue eyes had been…how exposed his soul was to Jamil in that moment.  What a fool…what an utter fool Azul had been.

So I write a lot for funsies and TWST AUs with @eeveelution4567 that never see the light of day because we just focus on the drama between characters more than lore lol. For day one of AshenViper week I decided to share a bit of what I wrote for an Infection AU we had. It correlates with the prompt of the day! I REALLY like what I wrote so here's some of it. It's literally as any Infection AU would work, with the school being on lockdown and the infection turning peeps into crazy goobers yatta yatta. There is more i'm willing to share for maybe the Angst day that follows after this uwu. For now ENJOY THE OCTOPUS AND SNAKE BOYS.

Azul and Jamil were already tired when they made it safely to the alchemy lab. They made sure to hold themselves up there as securely as possible, rearranging furniture and making sure if anything got in that it wouldn't take them by surprise.

The plan currently was to wait about two days before going out and trying to scavenge what they could and hopefully figure out what exactly was happening. They had also planned to hopefully run into Vil and Crewel at some point. Those two WERE the queens of potion making afterall...as much as Azul really wanted to be the forefront of manufacturing a cure.

Azul had never seen Jamil so talkative and playful before. Jamil’s usual brand of ‘play’ was belittling him and taking jabs at every weakness he slipped up while Azul quickly tried to keep face. Most of the time, as they worked through possible potions and readings, they had talked about how the two of them were going to get so much praise and credit for figuring this out when everyone was too stupid and useless to.

Everyone would see the boundless intelligence of Jamil Viper and the endless resources of Azul Ashengrotto at full power. 

The world would quiver at their feet for eradicating a disease so quickly with such little resources while being still mages in school. It was fun. Imagining such a high honorable success. A success that would be too big for the Viper family to remain servants to the Al-Asims…a success that would put Ashengrotto on the radar of the most wealthy.

Their power would never be put into question again. They could be free….and happy…and bask in the fruits of their labors while sitting unbothered on top of the world.

On top of the world where no one could ever hurt them again. 

“Together?” Azul asked as looked into Jamil’s charcoal eyes with hope. They were worn and tired from the lack of sleep…and still he looked as beautiful and otherworldly as ever.

It was too late when Azul realized how frail his own voice sounded…how vulnerable his blue eyes had been…how exposed his soul was to Jamil in that moment. 

What a fool…what an utter fool Azul had been.

The mer flinched when he felt slender fingers intertwine with his own. Looking back at him were softened charcoal eyes…a genuine smile that sent a warmth into his soul. Jamil’s fingers tightened into Azul’s…expressing the same vulnerability Azul had shown.

Azul could see him. He could see through Jamil and right into his very heart and soul. The mutual desire to be with him.  Azul tightened his fingers with Jamil’s as he gave the other a sweet smile. 

“Together.” Jamil’s voice sang sweetly, confirming his want to be with Azul.

Azul couldn’t stop himself from leaning forward and taking Jamil’s lips into his own. A tender but passionate kiss. Jamil kisses back as well, allowing himself to fall into Azul and be swept into the sea witch’s embrace.

All it took for them to shut up and kiss already was the literal end of the world.

[riacte]

Space Opera AU dashboard simulator round 3 (but it gets a bit unhinged 😳) (post 1 and post 2)

🗣️ bisexual-minerals-deactivated3467821

so there's this pretty lumian girl in my class. she's usually quiet and unassuming, but everyone knows she has an incredibly handsome lykos guy picking her up after class in his stupid scrappy clothes and blue sunglasses in his roaring glider and they run away to do whatever. void i wish that were me. what would i give to have the freedom to zoom in a sickass glider with a hot boy/girlfriend. i am absolutely sickkkkkkkkk with want. i want her life sooo bad i'm going crazy i'm going to thrwo up

🗣️ bisexual-minerals-deactivated3467821

why is this old post gaining notes. and why did my highschool groupchat explode with 564 notifications overnight

🗣️ bisexual-minerals-deactivated3467821

MY EX CLASSMATE IS IN ET1??? she's a gunner now good for her and HOLY SHIT HER PARTNER LOOKS EVEN HOTTER THAN BEFORE WOOOOOOOO

🗣️ bisexual-minerals-deactivated3467821

wow 👍

b

isexuality

🍃 frogottenlands Follow

seeing this post is like seeing a soldier in the trenches during the 4th intergalactic war. first bisexual casualty of the combined power of queen of hearts and red king. it was so much that it deactivated op. i hope op is doing good these days

🪓 handoftheking

I mean, I totally get it. I would also be sick with want

#et1 #et1blr #dogwarts racing team #i can hear everyone screaming at me in the notes already #by the way: queen of hearts >>>>>>> red king. sorry ren

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🚀 renthepilot

Hello good people of Sunblr! <3 <3 do girls find it attractive if I can count to twenty in different languages >.> RD

❤️ falsewell

no

🚀 renthepilot

Stranger, this is immensely rude!! Please #GetOff my post. Your opinion is not welcomed. RD

🚀 renthepilot

!!!! IM SORRY FALSIE I DIDNT READ I DIDNT REALISE IT WAS YOU!!! >0< :(((( RD

❤️ falsewell

lol it's good

i'm throwing you in jail for one thousand years. byeeeeee ren

🚀 renthepilot

🥺🥺🥺??????!?!?!?!! you LEAVE me?? FOREVER!?!??!!? OUTRAGEOUS!!!!!

❤️ falsewell

nah probably not forever. maybe like twelve years. ten if you behave

🚀 renthepilot

:DDD

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3

👗 takenbyrk Follow

OMGGGGG RK'S ACTUAL SUNBLR?? hiiiiiiiiiii rk you're attractive no matter what you say you're so handsome and gorgeous kyaaaaa~~ please be my boyfriend uwu >.<

#rklove #rkboyfriend #et1 #💞 #🐶

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💙 saltair Follow

It's so cute how H and Fruit helped QoH and RK win their first GPs and now they're coaching them back 🥺💙🦇 they've really came full circle

💙 saltair Follow

It's so cute how H and Fruit helped QoH and RK win their first GPs and now they're coaching them back 🥺💙🦇 the tables have turned fr

💙 saltair Follow

It's so wholesome how H and Fruit helped QoH and RK win their first GPs and now they're coaching them back 🥺💙🦇 they've came full circle fr

🎀 pinkjupiter Follow

girl help. i think one of my mutual's been stuck in a time loop for almost a year now. the only thing she's been posting ever since she went to the red desert is that blue bats gp from forever ago. come back from the war bestie, we miss you so much <3 <3

🎀 pinkjupiter Follow

oh nvm. i hope you stay in that timeloop forever. is the timeloop fun. i really hope it's fun bc it's fucking awful out here

#a bit of lighthearted humour in these times #also of all ages to get stuck at in a loop, it HAD to be 17. truly one of the worst ages #i hope she's doing okay #i hope i won't be old and wrinkly when you finally escape from the timeloop #we promised to watch the star knights trilogy finale... and now they're making a fifth movie #at least your ship became canon in the fourth movie lol

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Hi Orbitors! Welcome to Sunblr! Hope you find a nice place to stay after the great Orbit blackout :)

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Just arrived here... there's more treebark truthing than I expected 😂😅

🪩 cuntymirrorball Follow

Doesn't Orbit have that totally disrespectful conspiracy theory about the Blue Stalker over at o/bluestalkertruth? Pot calling kettle back huh

🔺dancefloortwink917 Follow

Well well well. 😇

And all of it happened before your cringe yaoi boys could even kiss each other on the cheek COMMON L

#get wrecked treebark truthers! #big W for us orbitors #who's in copium hell now huh? #:)

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my only wish for the new et1 season is that et1twt learns to make their own gifs instead of stealing from sunblr

🏎️ overtakes Follow

still relevant 10 years later lol

🍋 lemonadesyrup Follow

holy crap it's THE overtakes?? we all thought you were dead?? like the streets were saying you were last seen at a distant fuel station in sector 451 and then you vanished from all social media

🏎️ overtakes Follow

lmao are y'all still believing my ex-cousin and her fake stories? i didn't die. i never died

🍋 lemonadesyrup Follow

i'm glad you're safe but i'm still very confused

🏎️ overtakes Follow

it's not confusing! death is merely a social construct ^_^

#but you can imagine i resurrected myself after hearing people on et1twt were reposting my gifs without credit #im putting an ugly watermark over everything now

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[anonzentimes]

i find it honestly kind of insane how misunderstood komaeda is online like maybe its because i did his ftes on my own playtrough but just from playing dr2 once to me he never felt like a "uwu hope boy" or a "hope obsessed male junko", he just felt like his own guy with his own reasons that have nuance and arent bound to black and white good or bad mentalities, and because i got all of that from 1 playtrough i honestly thought nagito was not that hard to understand and now i see people boxing him on one or the other and i just sit there like did we play the same game ???????

im also someone that overthinks a lot and wants my interpretations of characters to line up with canon as much as i can and i dont dare to talk on the internet about characters i dont fully grasp so its bonkers to me how many people are so openly completely missing the entire point of nagitos character........

It really is annoying how some people completely miss his character or think he has to be stuffed in specific categories, part of what makes his character so great is that he cares so much and is so sweet but is morally gray when it comes to his absolute beliefs/obsessive coping mechanism but even in the end his moral grayness doesn't have ill intentions. He's messed up by the circumstances of his life and the diagnosis also impacts things, he's still a really sweet boy who cares a lot and all of that is a MIX. Nagito is basically the moral grayness added to Danganronpa 2 that makes its messages more impactful and interesting. Nagito is practically a parallel to both Makoto and Hajime, and with his own sweetness and personality, problematic coping mechanisms from circumstances/luck cycle, and appearance it creates somebody completely new and wonderful. Somebody who's Super LOVABLE!!! In fact Nagito is so easy to misinterpret that the Wiki actually says "He's revealed to be a psychopath," which kind of undermines everything about him as well as isn't actually correct to the definition of a psychopath >:(

also the male Junko thing is inherently wrong because his mindset is completely different and Junko is also well written in her own way, the crazy eyes make people think of it or make jokes about it but it's just completely wrong Lol. Nagito loves Hope and believes despair is absolutely NECESSARY for Hope. Again, more of a parallel to Makoto, Not Junko. And then for the whole "uwu" boy it's like, c'mon dude. I know you didn't say these and are indeed agreeing with annoyance with these statements but I get annoyed too so I wanted to add a mini ramble about it too HAHA!

Anyways, I guess overall I just wish people could enjoy him with completely understanding him more, It feels really good for me at least. Probably because he's the biggest special interest i've ever had in my life and mere mentioning him gives me happiness, but I digress I think he doesn't have to be put into specific boxes. Good people can do bad things, he's a complex character with a lot of depth. In a weird way his character is definitely over the top fantasy from the franchise being that way, but what Danganronpa does is make that feel real. In that aspect Nagito feels realistic with how he isn't just black or white.

thanks for your ask and thank you for letting me ramble on my birthday <3 :D!!!!!

[local-pr1nter]

General Kiyotaka Ishimaru Headcanons

Now THIS is my favorite character

This bad boy can fit so many headcanons it's crazy

Once he joined Hope's Peak, he got friends and learned to loosen up a bit, get some new hobbies and actually have fun.

So first off, he's not some "uwu soft boy" let's get that out of the way.

So mans athletic as fuck - probably joined a shit ton of sports as he grew up - all whilst balancing his grades ofc, you can't participate if you don't have good grades. Once he joined Hopes Peak he kept working out on his own time.

He participated in these sports specifically: soccer, swim, boxing, track and field, and kendo (his favorite is kendo)

He unintentionally got ripped due to all of it and it stuns his father to this day.

Like man drop your workout routine and meal preps that body of your is absurd.

Religiously takes cold showers. It scares everyone. He prefers it over warm showers. Even in winter.

Not as unpopular as many think. He's not a "cool kid™", but lots of people see him as a nice kid. No one really has an issue with him - unless they're a trouble maker, and if so, they despise the moral compass.

Otherwise, he's described as a nice dude, albeit loud and obnoxious at times.

Can't pick up on social cues for the life of him. Feels awful about it afterwards.

Fucking LOVES graphic novels and comics. Typically ones with an action hero or a fantasy setting. He's a dork. He usually hides it out of embarrassment, shame, or even guilt. At one point, Chihiro found one of his comics, prompting him to almost have a heart attack on the spot.

The same goes with anime. He rarely binges shows, but he'll put on some action or fantasy anime in the background while doing something else. Same thing with the comics, but less prone to have a heart attack.

Likes to spend his free time either hanging out with friends, studying, or look at pieces of art from other students. He's a big fan of Yonaga's work and often finds himself sitting in the art department to watch her work.

Big 'ol Art Historian btw. Big fan of the Romantic and Rococo Period.

He was once dragged into a gaming session with Chihiro and Mondo to play Mortal Kombat 9. Quickly chose a main and mastered it, always beating their asses whenever they play. (He's a Kenshi main)

Give him a topic and he will discuss it until you tell him to stop. Literally anything interests him - he's open for any discussion or debate.

Due to his friendship with Mondo, he unintentionally enlisted a gang of bodyguards that have his back 24/7. Even though he can defend himself just fine.

He likes dogs and cats well enough, but isn't exactly the best with animals, as he can't sit still long enough to let one get used to him. He strives to earn animals affection one day.

Also loves to play cards or other tabletop games - Celestia is often his opponent in that regard, indulging in his interest whilst teaching him tricks and techniques so she could have a formidable opponent.

And lastly, his sleep schedule is so fucked up.

Yasuhiro, Mondo, or his father have to drag him away from his work to make him go to sleep. If they don't catch him in time he will overwork himself before his body just forces itself to shut down.

On the bright side, it's given them some funny and ridiculous sights to walk in on.

[bratshaws]

through the hourglass 250. brb x oc

a/n: OH BOY also you guys enjoying the fic? pls lemme know(comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none uwu

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Rooster hastily made his way to the bathroom, breathing maybe heavier than he ever planned to, his heart still heavy. He closed the door behind him and leaned against it, taking a deep breath as he tried to process everything.

The bathroom offered a moment of solitude,quietness and Rooster appreciated the chance to collect his thoughts. He sighs, rubbing his face with both hands, then leaning against the sink to splash some cold water on his face, hoping it would help clear his mind.

He holds himself on the cold porcelain, letting the chilled surface give him a bit of a temperature shock, dropping his head in front of the mirror. 

Okay, yeah, he was surprised. But he had seen his dad back at their wedding, he did…why was he freaking out anyway then?

He found himself reflecting on the memories of his father. Trying to remember the best he could, it wasn’t a lot. Flashes mainly, pictures never finished of memories he couldn’t recall correctly anymore. 

As he looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, Rooster couldn't help but wonder if the figure he had glimpsed in the nursery was indeed his father. It seemed like an improbable idea, yet Martha's words had struck a chord with him.

Besides, would it be so crazy?

Rooster sighed, feeling a mixture of emotions. He missed his father deeply and would give anything for a chance to see him again, even if only in a fleeting moment. And if that was it…he’d take it.

After a few moments,  he heard her soft footsteps and Nicole’s gentle babbling approaching the door, and what followed were her knocking and her voice asking him if he was okay, “You don’t have to come out if you don’t want to.” she reassures him immediately “Zia Martha said you can stay there as long as you need.”

He chuckles softly, dropping his head to follow the designs on the marbled surface, chewing the inside of his cheek before replying, “I’m okay gorgeous.”

“You sure?”

He lifts his head to look once more at his reflection and huffs through his nose, “Surprisingly, yes.”

“...Can I come in,Roos?”

Rooster took a moment to compose himself, his thoughts gradually settling as he looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror. He couldn't deny the emotional impact of what he had experienced earlier, the sudden glimpse of a figure in the nursery, and the possibility that it might have been his father.

With a sigh, Rooster pushed himself away from the sink and turned the doorknob, opening the bathroom door to find Beatrice standing there, her expression filled with concern and care. She held Nicole in her arms, the baby looking up at her father with curious eyes and that few toothed grin he adored so much.

Rooster managed a small smile as he stepped out of the bathroom, reaching out to gently touch Nicole's tiny hand. "Hey there, little birdie," he cooed, his voice soft and warm. "You keeping an eye on me?"

Beatrice offered him a tender smile, her love for both Rooster and Nicole evident in her eyes. "We were just worried about you, Roos," she admitted, her fingers brushing a strand of hair away from his forehead. "You sure you are okay?"

Rooster leaned down to press a gentle kiss on Nicole's forehead before looking back at Beatrice. H"I'm alright,gorgeous," he assured her with a soft smile. "I just needed a moment to clear my head. But I'm back now."

Beatrice nodded, adjusting her hold on Nicole as she closes the bathroom door "I'm glad you're feeling better," she said, her voice gentle. "You know you can always talk to me, right? About anything."

Rooster's smile widened, touched by Beatrice's words. "I know,gorgeous," he replied, his voice sincere. "And I appreciate it. “

“Also…I…” she rubs her neck, “Um…I know this whole thing with…spirits is kinda weird but–”

“I married you.” he smiles, “All of you, including whatever Sicilian magic is within and around you,gorgeous. Don’t apologize,I know you want to. Besides, when you told me about Nicole I didn’t freak out that much did I?” and he leans his lower back against the bathroom counter, “Even if she wasn’t born yet she was there.”

Beatrice's eyes softened with affection as she looked at Rooster, then walked to stand close to him, her back doing the same as his "You're amazing, Roos," she said, her voice filled with love. “I just wanted to make sure, is all.”

“Yeah,I know.” he whispers, inhaling quietly, “...it could also just be in my head. Maybe I should tell my therapist that whenever I’m able to.”

Beatrice nodded in understanding, her fingers gently lacing with Rooster's. "Telling your therapist about it is a good idea," she agreed. "Hopefully Dr.Paulson can figure out something else too."

Rooster smiled, "Thank you,gorgeous," he said softly. "You always know how to make me feel better."

Beatrice returned his smile and leaned in to place a sweet kiss on his lips. "That's what I'm here for," she replied with a playful wink. "To make everything better."

Rooster chuckled, kissing the top of her head "Well, you do a damn good job of it," he said, his voice filled with affection. “...do you really think it’s my dad,though?”

“Hm?”

“That I saw.”

Bea opens her mouth, then closes, adjusts Nicole to her opposite side and finally answers it, ‘Yes.” she says, without missing a beat, “...I…we…my family has seen a lot of wild things,Roos. So…I wouldn’t put it past that. I mean I saw my nonna at our wedding…”

“I saw my dad there too.” he answers and he frowns, because he hasn’t told her about it he doesn’t think. “...I…I think I forgot to tell you? It was when I was toasting with the guys, he just,” and he moves his hand in the air, “Showed up.”

Beatrice's eyes widened in surprise "You... you saw your dad at our wedding?" she asked, her voice quiet with amazement.

Rooster nodded, his expression thoughtful as he recalled the memory. "Yeah" 

Beatrice couldn't contain her curiosity. "What did he look like?" she inquired, leaning closer to him.

Rooster paused, as if trying to find the right words to describe the vision of his father. "He looked... like himself," he began slowly. "Just like I remembered him. He was wearing the suit he wore for his and mom’s wedding I think.”

She listened intently, her heart touched by the description, trying her best to contain the tears. "That sounds incredible," she murmured, her fingers tracing comforting circles on Rooster's hand. "Did…did he do anything?"

Rooster's lips curled into a fond smile as he recounted the moment, eyes stinging just a bit. "He raised his glass, just like the rest of us," he said. " I couldn't believe my eyes."

Beatrice couldn't help but smile in response.Wiping her eyes quickly before he could notice her tears - which he had already obvlousy "Roos…”

Rooster nodded, his gaze distant as he revisited the memory. "I know. I don’t know why I didn’t tell you.” he shrugs, exhaling through his nose, “I guess…I kinda wanted to keep that in. Hell didn’t tell anyone.”

She looks down at Nicole, then up at him "I'm glad you shared it with me now, if it makes you feel any better." she said softly, her voice filled with tenderness. "It's…really amazing."

Rooster's gaze met hers, and he smiled affectionately at his wife. "Yeah," he agreed, his voice warm. "I think so too. It's like...sometimes, the people we love find a way to be with us during the most important moments." he chuckles, “You think…he wants to tell me something?”

“Maybe?” she shrugs gently, “Hard to say…would you like him to?”

Rooster considered Beatrice's question for a moment, his thoughts drifting to the possibility of his father wanting to communicate with him. It was a notion that both intrigued and unnerved him. After all, he had lost his father at a young age and had always carried a sense of longing to reconnect with him.

He turned his gaze toward the window, where the evening sky was beginning to darken, and the first stars appeared. "I've always wished I could talk to him again," he admitted, his voice soft. "To hear his advice, to share my life with him, and to let him know how much he meant to me."

Beatrice reached out to gently cup Rooster's cheek, her touch tender "I think," she began, her voice equally gentle, "if your dad is trying to reach out to you, it's because he loves you and wants to guide you through life's challenges. Maybe he sees how much you've grown and how much you've accomplished."

Rooster couldn't help but smile at Beatrice's words, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. "You always know the right thing to say,gorgeous," he said, leaning into her touch.

She chuckled softly, her eyes filled with affection. "I just speak from the heart," she replied, her thumb caressing his cheek. "And I truly believe that your dad would be incredibly proud of you."

Rooster's smile widened, but his eyes clenched in pain as he heard those words.He leaned in to press a loving kiss on Beatrice's palm. "Thank you," he murmured against her mouth. "I’d go insane without you.”

Beatrice’s face reddened but she kept rubbing his face, “...You don’t have to thank me,Roos. Really…if it helps you,I’ll do my best.”

Rooster nodded, his heart filled with gratitude and love for the amazing woman in his life. "Yeah," he agreed, "Always,

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Unfortunately they had to go home after a while and deal with them before anything else. Hell they didn’t even park at their house first, they stopped at the Haltons. Beatrice was holding Nicole close to her chest, looking back at Rooster only to do a double take towards his face, “Baby.”

“What?’

“Rooster you look–” she approaches him, gently smoothing his brows, “You look ready to murder someone. We just want the information about the dinner, that’s all. And-and we’ll only meet them on friday, so…”

Rooster took a deep breath as Beatrice touched his face, her concern evident in her gentle touch and worried expression. He hadn't realized how tense he had become until she pointed it out. It was as if a switch had been flipped, and the prospect of meeting the Haltons had brought a surge of anxiety and anger to the surface.

He tried to offer Beatrice a reassuring smile, though he knew it didn't quite reach his eyes. "I know,gorgeous," he replied, his voice a bit strained. "I just...I can't help but feel protective, especially after everything that's been happening. But you're right. We're just gathering information today." his jaw moves and she knows his anger hasn’t dissipated, “I’ll behave.”

Beatrice nodded in understanding, her fingers still lingering on his face for a moment longer. She could sense Rooster's emotions running high, and she knew that he was doing his best to rein them in. "We'll take it one step at a time," she said softly. "No need to jump to conclusions."

Rooster appreciated Beatrice's words of wisdom. He knew she was right, and he needed to keep his emotions in check, especially when dealing with the Haltons. Nicole babbled happily at him and he immediately kissed her head while keeping his hand on Beatrice’s lower back.

Rooster took a moment to compose himself, taking another deep breath and letting it out slowly. He glanced at Beatrice, his expression softening. "Thanks for keeping me grounded,gorgeous," he said sincerely. "Let's go.Get this shit over with."

Beatrice gave him an encouraging smile, leaning up to kiss his chin then Nicole’s cheek. "It’ll be alright" she replied, her voice quiet, “You’ll see.”

“Hm.” he makes sure that he’s mainly in front of Beatrice and he’s aware that he’s now a huge shield in front of his wife and daughter. Honestly, he feels better that way, “I’ll ring the door bell.”

“Roos..”

“I’ll do it.” he pulls them closer to him, “I’ll be quick and–” his eyebrow twitches when he sees the curtains moving, someone was already looking at them, “Fuck,Bea,I really hate this.” he mutters through gritted teeth.

Rooster's anxiety grew as he approached the front door of the Halton residence, his protective instincts kicking into high gear. He rang the doorbell, and the chime echoed through the quiet neighborhood. 

Beatrice squeezed Rooster's hand as they waited for someone to answer the door. Her heart raced in anticipation, and she couldn't help but agree with her husband’s words.

The curtains twitched again, and Rooster's jaw clenched in frustration. It was clear that someone was watching them, which only heightened his unease. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were walking into a trap.

Oh he hates this.

After a few moments, the front door swung open, revealing Miranda. She looked like she was the one peeking through the curtains anyway.

"Ah, my my my," Miranda said with a polite smile, “What a lovely surprise from you three. Want to come in?”

“Ah, no, we can’t.” Rooster replies with his voice firm, “We just wanted to know about…the dinner, where will it be exactly and what…should we expect-I mean, what should we wear.” he was almost bolting out of there with Bea and Nikki, “Where is this…new place you guys wanna go?”

“Oh! This Japanese place called Oda.” now that made the two blink in surprise, ‘Oh it seems so lovely.”

It was lovely, Bea and Rooster have been there before. But of course the Haltons didn’t know that.

"Oda, huh?" Rooster repeated, keeping his tone neutral. Do we need to make reservations or anything?"

Miranda's smile remained polite, but there was an underlying condescension in her tone. "Oh, darling, reservations are a must, and of course it’s already dealt with" she replied with a dismissive wave of her hand. "It's a rather exclusive place, and they don't often accommodate walk-ins. But I'm sure you'll figure it out."

Rooster exchanged a quick glance with Beatrice, both of them picking up on Miranda's less-than-friendly tone. They were well aware that Miranda and Mark were using this dinner as a way to assert some sort of dominance, and it irked Rooster.

"Thanks for letting us know," Rooster said, his tone polite but firm. "Is there anything else we should be aware of for Friday?"

Miranda considered the question for a moment, her gaze wandering over Rooster and Beatrice as if assessing them. "Just be on time, darling," she replied, her smile widening. "You wouldn't want to keep us waiting, after all. And do dress appropriately. Oda has a certain dress code."

Rooster had to bite back a retort at Miranda's not-so-subtle implication that they might not be up to her standards, the subtle grunt in his throat was loud enough to leave Beatrice worried and make Nicole laugh. He nodded in acknowledgment. "Of course," he said evenly. "We'll make sure to follow the dress code and be punctual."

Beatrice chimed in, her voice polite but with a hint of steel. "Thank you for the information, Miranda. We appreciate it."

Miranda's smile didn't waver, but there was a glint in her eyes that suggested she was enjoying their discomfort. "You're welcome, darling," she replied sweetly. "We look forward to seeing you on Friday. Until then, take care."

With that, she closed the door, leaving Rooster and Beatrice standing on the doorstep. Rooster let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair. They turned around as quickly as they could and the pilot was tense "That woman," he muttered under his breath. "She's trying to get under our skin, Bea."

Beatrice nodded in agreement, giving a look back at the house. "I know, Roos," she said. "But we won't let her. We’ve been to Oda before.”

“Yep.”

“And well,we know the owner.”

“We…” he clenches his teeth, “Do–did you see how smug she looked?” he asks as soon as they enter the car and set Nicole on her seat, “ ‘It's a rather exclusive place, and they don't often accommodate walk-ins. But I'm sure you'll figure it out.’- Arrghh!” he clenches the steering wheel, murder in his gaze, “I swear,I swear they better not pull any shit, gorgeous.”

Beatrice could feel Rooster's frustration radiating from him as they sat in the car, hell she could see it. She reached over to place a hand on his shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "I know, Roos," she said softly. "Hopefully they won’t.”

Rooster took a deep breath, his grip on the steering wheel slowly relaxing. He rolls his neck, then turns the car back on. "Yeah," he admitted, his voice calmer now. "We have two more days,right?”

“Yep.”

“...right.” his eyes narrow, “Fuckin’ A.”

[pinejayy]

hii, if you accept request, can you do some headcanons (nsfw or sfw) for kokushibo? <3

sure thing! I hope you enjoy these uwu

sfw and nsfw headcanons of six eye daddy // I really hope I did a decent job because oof I’ve never written for him or read any fics of him so 🥹

Kokushibo Headcanons

SFW

Honestly you should be lucky to be dating him, he’s Upper Moon One and you’re nothing but dirt to him. But he will warm up to you eventually. And when he does he’ll protect you considering how weak he sees you.

He doesn’t trust the other Upper Moons around you. Especially Douma. He’s afraid if he leaves you with him he’s gonna find you dead or that you’ll leave him for him…

And as for the other Upper Moons he would trust Akaza and Nakime the most. Hantengu would probably annoy you with his crying and he sees Gyokko as a creep so that’s a no.

He’s super jealous!! He doesn’t appreciate when you’re talking to a other being. And if you were to smile at someone or let out a giggle he’ll kill that person. But he won’t let you know.

But in reality he’s a quite Demon, he prefers to keep to himself but since you came into his life he loves sharing secrets with you. You guys can talk for hours, enjoying each other’s company.

Please cuddle him, he appreciate it. And as you cuddle him please play with his hair. He melt to your touch.

Also please braid his hair. He’ll love the feeling of it.

When he is around you he has to be careful, he doesn’t want to hurt you with his strength.

He loves to lay down on his bed while you’re laying on top of him. He’ll hold you close, he’s never been this happy and grateful to have a lover considering he’s a ruthless demon.

He’s lucky to have you because he thinks that you deserve better. Why would you choose him? He could literally kill you at any given moment.

He’s also sadden that he’ll out live you, but he could turn you into a demon but he’s afraid that if you do become a demon you’ll forget him.

Long walks in the woods during the night time. Imagine holding his hand. These long walks would consist in him giving you a piggy back ride.

If he’s had a stressful day you either give him his space so he can cool off or you could hold him and talk to him until he’s calm down. Depending on how pissed off he is.

Loves bringing you gifts. He mostly steals them but it’s the thought that counts. Also brings you a lot of flowers.

He hardly says “I love you” but he does love you, it’s just hard for him to show it.

NSFW

Oh boy! Honestly both Douma and Akaza stress him out with their constant fighting so when he’s pissed off about that he’ll take it on you.

He’s either going to fuck you until you can’t walk for the next week or so. Or he’ll make you get on your knees and take his cock down your throat.

He loves receiving blow jobs from you. He loves the sight of your pretty little mouth wrapped around his cock. “Yeah that’s right take my cock darling!”

And you better swallow unless you prefer swallowing your own blood.

Please dress up in lingerie, it will drive him crazy. He’s gonna rip it up but he’ll love seeing you all dolled up for him.

Loves being the top!! He’ll be bottom for special occasions.

Missionary is his favorite sex position. He wants to watch your eyes roll behind your head. He wants to watch you moan.

He loves eye contact and as he’s pumping his juices inside of you he’ll tell you. “Look at me in the eyes while I fuck you.”

“Which ones!” You would moan out.

He would stop for a moment and look at you. It’s dead quite. You’re lucky that he loves you because if he didn’t he would have snapped your neck.

DIRTY TALK!! “Oh you’re naughty, I can smell how turned on you are.”

He loves teasing you. He loves touching your sensitive areas, and since he knows your body so well he knows how to make you cry out and beg for him to plow you.

He enjoys marking you. So that would consist in hickeys, bite marks and scratch marks. And if you were to show them off and not cover them up he’ll appreciate it. Everyone should know who you belong too.

You should consider in investing into a wheelchair because he’ll fuck the stupid outta of you. And our six eye boi is a big package.

[vyvyskissyis]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ MON MAR 3RD 2025

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SONG OF THE DAY

☁︎ quick summary ; so today the huzzes (we have huzz1, huzz2 and huzz3) all were talking to me today but like small and not consistently but whatevs! tdsy i had to sit out in PE because i forgot my gym clothes at home and now thinking about it have to wash them 😭 im starting to get comfortable around the huzz2 in my math class bcs of the simple fact that i have 2 playfull friends in it! M and J! They both are funny and both smart so yurr! today was kinda boring but whateversss,

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🔑HUZZ1:

picture ur EX is doubling his efforts to make u laugh, talk to you,be around you and flirts or teases you

EXAMPLE: in PE i was with my friends playing volleyball since we had freetime and he randomly joinned my friends (he was the only boy there) and kept looking at me the whole time! Like am i crazy or like doosjdjfjdksiejfjcisiejfjfj

I dont know if he likes me or not though because everytike my friends ask him he says “no” or other excuses!

also i dont like him its just annoying to think he might like me and i wouldn’t know! he always does the things in the tips videos that say “how to flirt with a girl” so take that how u want

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🍇HUZZ2:

he does the same thing as huzz1 but more spdiscreet about it (i have 1 class w him) and everytime were in that class hes looking at me or teasing me in some type of way but swears he doesn’t like me! Like i dont even know if he likes my people (poc) because he usually dates white girls

EXAMPLE: thursday in class i caught him looking at me and everytime he got out of his seat i would call him out as a joke and he would get all smiley but idk!

I liked him since last year but im losing feelings bc he dont like me😭

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🌬️HUZZ3;

okay so i litterally know this guy dosent like me and im losing feelings but hes just so fine like ehrhfhudhshd

EXAMPLE: my exfriend asked him if he liked me and he said no😭

a girl who can fight really really good in the school likes him too so im highkey scared to like him thats whyba few people know🤧

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nothing really happened today but lots of laughing with my friends!

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✿ MAIN PEOPLE

Hazel

hazel is one of my very good friends who always make me laugh! she lit looks like rapunzel and clocks tea just like that

Sofia

Again sofia is one of my good uwu baka friends who always make me laugh and me hazel and her are a coquette trio!

Linh

i have the most classes with linh (1) and me and her always snack in 1st period together and talk sbout the huzziest huzzs

Ciara

ciara the kdrama queen is my kdrama watcher friend! we watch kdramas tgther or not and talk about them at school!

OPPS😡

so the opps wanted me out the friendgeoup so i exposed her while clocking tea with hazel and now shes angy uwu baka like girl get a grip 🥰

OVERALL

in conclusion nothing happened today so like yea it was boring i hope tmr is better💕

Vylette out 💕

[dzvelinaskebiyars]

Thank you! I mean, I think in general fandoms nowadays have alot of xreader content (which is slay, we love it) and I think thats made people more comfortable making OCs aswell, so I don't think people really hate on OCs now as much as back then. It was crazy then LMAO people were harsh to others. It was kinda like a blessing in disguise since that made me put my absolute all into not making my OCs mary sues or pick-me's, it put me on my A game.

But like I love making OCs so much that I can't get into a fandom if I can't make one, like, they're so fun to do ! The pinterest boards, the playlists and everything, even the research is fun, and OCxCanon is my guilty pleasure its sooooo good, like people would have hated me back in the day LMAOO.

Also, yeeeess, Sabbath crew characters are SOOO uniquely written like, even if I didn't do romance and stuff, I still would have wanted her in the crew. Like the aesthetics and all the boys come from different places, have different motivations and are so well written it drives me insane to the point I can't articulate myself well. (and I am hoping we get some more of Joker's backstory soon, since it's his time to shine uwu)

And yeah, thank you for the rants! I go feral whenever someone mentions OCs. ur the best girlie.

Right, it was so crazy back then! Ocs were constantly getting judged and criticisms were so often and almost unavoidable. Well, at least it's not like that anymore and I'm glad because creating ocs are genuinely fun. I can't stay in fandom without creating an oc too lmfao, I'm glad we have things in common. Omp Pinterest boards are my favorite, I immediately decide aesthetic and often personality traits based on that, also au's!! And I LOVE doing researches so much already but it's even more fun when you have to write about it. Nah girl, people back in the day were such strong haters😭 "oc x canon? So embarrassing, grow up" "imagine creating ocs" LEAVE US ALONE PLS! They're good for writing tho, I don't think they should be judged whether it's Marysue or pick me, like alright that's your oc. We don't have to make your oc likable😭 Personally, I loveee writing characters who lack emotional intelligence (I love torturing my ocs so much, it's my free therapy) or morally gray characters. I mean, I'm not fan of pick me characters or marysues but idk I don't judge when they're ocs.

I can write huge analysis about Sabbath alone, their symbols, their ways of thinking, morals and etc and I won't get bored. Don't get it wrong, I love hummingbird but I'm more interested in characters who play antagonistic roles, they're usually more complex and that's like a challenge put in front of you to analyse and that's so damn exciting. I hope we'll get to know more about Sabbath, like genuinely. Wooin's, Hyuk's and Joker's backstories are needed, also how did Joker meet Wooin & Hyuk? I can also write analysis about why Vinny suits Sabbath.

Yeah so, anything related to Sabbath interests me, hence ocs as well. I'm so excited to hear about your oc tbh!! Please, I beg you, when you'll feel comfortable enough, share it with me. I'll gladly sit and listen to your rants for 5 hours straight and won't get bored. You're the best too!!

[teruthecreator]

scampers towards you on all fours. can i. can i get. can.

clam

OH BOY I LOVE CLAM CROWN!!!!!!!

Sexuality Headcanon:

bi and polyam!!!! just like gingles uwu

Gender Headcanon:

cis guy tho i think if anyone Could get funky with gender in the 1960’s it’s motherfucking Callum Crown

A ship I have with said character:

I AM SO ABSOLUTELY FOND OF THE WHITE HOUSE POLYCULE AND YOU KNOW THIS. the amount of crazy conversations we’ve had about these three in dms is bonkers but ohhhhhhh i do love them!!! love their tragic asses!!!! i think it’s especially funny if you look at the two shipcharts i did how i went from being like a casual callum/milt and callum/marla person to being fully bought into the polycule divorce dream. what can i say ollie bandtrees ur a compelling man. these three need to be getting into the worst divorce this country has ever seen and they need to do it NOW

A BROTP I have with said character:

i once again feel like im just kind of ripping you off, but callum and gingi are an interesting duo that i also think a lot about!!!! i mean just on a base contextual level they’re meant to be compared and seen as equals—gingi is the only one who tries to hear callums own words instead of interpreting them from his past actions, and i think that means something!!! i have something planned for my mingus character study to do with those two and i’m excited to realize the vision a little bit more, but i won’t spoil it for the layman reading this >:-) you’ll all just need to wait and see what sad ass shit i have planned…

A NOTP I have with said character:

once again just not a big fan of callum/norm. sorry!

A random headcanon:

NOW THIS IS WHERE I’M SCRATCHING MY DAMN HEAD. BECAUSE WHAT ARE MY CALLUM HCS… i think, if you’ll let me just kinda spitball off of nothing, callum is really into jazz. like it’s something he got into when it was in its hayday and he continues to be an enjoyer of it. used to dance with milt and marla around the office with some upbeat jazz playing. nowadays jazz is the only thing you’ll hear in his room, other than the sounds of him tuning his busted radio (they have a separate, functioning radio just out of sight playing jazz). it’s something mingus requested in the hopes it’d make him remember Something, but post ch3 it just becomes something nice to hear when she’s visiting. i think at times you can see him nod his head along to the beat, in a slow and stilted way. maybe even twitches his finger to the melody. it’s something that just feels natural to him—the ebb and flow of jazz is similar to how he thinks. sporadic and jumping at every opportunity. and i think a small part of him remembers that vigor. remembers his own jazz

General Opinion over said character:

i mean what can be said about callum crown. dude fucking IS the narrative of dialtown. he’s baked into every part and for good reason!!!!!! the first time i watched the turnip lore i was like. genuinely flabbergasted because DAMN…REALLY? HIS BRAIN GOT YASSED FOR REAL?? but now i just think about him and wail in agony. he’s a really interesting character both in the past and present!!!! i’m glad dogman is so willing to share tidbits about him bc it fleshes him out all the more

i dont have a callum crown image on my phone so i need everyone to just picture him pregnant with gingi (which is an image that exists griffin made it during a gartic phone its on tumblr IM NOT CRAZY)