#verse: College Belly

[entangledmuses]

27a callum @ belly

THIS PIC

Belly hadn't planned on her college year to be like this. To be loved up, and completely out of control of her emotions.

The thing she had once had with Conrad was far from her memories. He had screwed her up beyond repair. Or so she thought, till she met Callum.

The two had instantly clicked, in a strange way, and she enjoyed every second she spent with him. What started out as a friendship, soon turned into more, in such a short space of time.

So as he held her up against her dorm room door, her hand on the handle, even though it was locked, worried that her room mate would come back earlier, she knew that whatever she had once had with the boy she had once loved for a lifetime, didn't compare to what she felt for Callum. Not only was it love. It was passion, and desire, and need.

Her moans grew louder, her body tingling as he continued to move his hips, pushing inside her deeper. "Oh Callum.... Oh fuck." She groaned as her head rolled back. "We.... we don't... have long..." She panted, reminding him. But she didn't really want to stop either.

Taylor had told her this had all been part of the real college experience after all.

[fullofyouth]

if anyone wants to hmu and explain how hockey works it would be greatly appreciated 🤣

[aza-writes]

Morning Affirmations

Lip Gallagher x female!reader

Requested: no

Summary: Lip walks in on his girlfriend singing to the younger kids while she gets them ready for the day. Takes place in season 4 after Liam gets home from the hospital

Warnings: few curse words, mentions of drug use (Fiona in jail) but overall, it’s just tons of FLUFF

A/N: inspired by “I love my body” by @mothermoon on TikTok. Might rewrite something similar for dad!lip, lmk what you think. Got bored before lab and wrote this

The floorboards creaked under every step Lip took to get down to the kitchen. He wasn’t too concerned with anything too wrapped up in his mind until two sweet voices pull him out.

“I love my body from my…” 

“Head to my toes.” 

Liam’s voice was hard to hear, even in the quietness of the unusually empty Gallagher house. Everyone was already at school or wherever they ran off to today—leaving Lip home alone to take care of some things. 

Liam has only been home from the hospital for two days, leaving Lip and the rest of the family still scrambling without Fiona running the show. Lip had school off today, some random college holiday that didn’t make sense for a lot of people, but they took it anyway. 

Lip had been out of bed since 5 that morning, unsure if it was considered a late night or an early morning due to the fact he hadn’t slept for more than a few hours the night before. His mind was going a million miles an hour, mixed with him worrying himself sick about Liam and going to check on him every thirty minutes. Every time he would get up from his bed, y/n would sit up, too. Her concerned look was always dismissed with a quick “go back to sleep” or “I’ll be back soon” from Lip. The “soon” in question was around five to ten minutes of Lip just sitting in front of Liam’s bed, watching his chest rise and fall. 

Y/n stayed up and waited for Lip the first few times, but soon enough her eyes got too heavy for her to ignore. Even with the extra sleep, caffeine would be her best friend today. 

Lip’s mind was still groggy as he trudged down the stairs, stress and sleep deprivation felt like chains were strapped to the back of his ankles. He barely made out the words y/n and Liam were exchanging. 

“I love my face…” She lingered for a second, allowing Liam to think about the next verse. She smiles and continued on. “My-” 

“Eyes, my mouth my nose.” Lip could help but smile at the sight of Liam touching every body part mentioned. He clearly knew this song, yet Lip couldn’t think of any of the words. When ever you would sing it to one of his younger siblings, all he could do was hear your voice. The kindergarten-teacher-like tone was enough for him to abandon all of his thoughts and focus on you. 

“I like the way I look when I look in the mirror.” Liam didn’t have to wait for y/n this time, he sang it with her. Their voices both were quiet, almost scared to wake anyone up, but the house stayed quiet. It was just those three in that house, the outside world didn’t matter. 

“I stand a little closer just to see a little clearer.” Both of their smiles were beaming. Liam giggling at y/n’s little tickles all over his belly and neck. Lip’s grew too. Y/n was so amazing with the kids, Lip could’ve sworn it as always been this way. Y/n and Lip, Lip and y/n. They belonged together. 

Everyone in his family loved her. Carl made her a gift out of melted spoons and forks, Debbie demands they have a girls day at least once a month. Shit, even Frank called her “one of the good ones.” Technically it was after she downed a shot of vodka without even wincing, but he still liked her non the less. 

Y/n turns around smiling, it only growing when she finally sees Lip. 

“Good morning babe.” 

“Morning babe!” Liam repeats immediatly, causing Lip and y/n to giggle with him. 

Lip pours two cups of coffe before heading to the kitchen table. “Good morning to you.” He sets the coffe right in front of y/n while kissing her cheek. He carefully set his down too and kissed Liams cheek. “Good morning little man.” 

[siiinfully]

starter for @ofdarkestdesires’ drauz’kshar from estella verse: main

Her friend had probably given her the yellowed page as a joke. Or maybe made it all up himself, thinking it would be funny to catch her in the middle of attempting to summon the entity. However, he might not have considered that she would be doing it in the privacy of her own home instead of her college apartment. All Estella knew was that she was completely alone at the start, and by the time the last candle had flickered out and the last word uttered, she…wasn’t.

Seeing him for the first time drew a scream close to the entrance of her throat, but the longer she looked at him, she felt something strange flutter in the pit of her belly. Somehow, she knew that he would give her what she wanted, and it made her giddy.

“I…I want to ask a favor,” she whispered, looking up at him. It was easy to see that he was towering over her, and he could easily dwarf her if he lay on top of her. But the thought of something – someone – as big as he was being her first made her wet, the tingling and fluttering getting worse the more she daydreamed about it. Estella reached up to take his hand and stood on her knees too, so she could try and guide his massive palm over one of her b.reasts.

[demidevildiva]

welcome to marina, DOGA APPLE KIRAZ ( female, her/she ) ! they are a TWENTY SIX year old NYMPH (SUN) who resides in TOWER HILL. They work as a THERAPIST and are said to look a lot like BAHAR SAHIN. People around the island find them to be HONEST and CONFIDENT, but also BLUNT and IMPULSIVE. what do you think?

TW: child neglect, sa implied, arson, depression implied, body dysmorphia

𐦍 VERSE UPDATE 𐦍

Name: Doga Apple Kiraz Birthdate: May 4th Sexuality: Bisexual Specie: Nymph (sun) Occupation: Therapist Birth Place: Marina Island Residence: Tower Hill Height: 5'5"

[ Background ]

After her parents divorce Apple and her older sister Nilu were separated into different households, but the two often spent weekends, holidays and summers together often switching between homes. Apple being the younger of the two remained with their mother, while Nilu was placed in custody of their other parent - Mimi.

Her mother fell into a deep depression that lead her to a life of abusing alcohol and drugs alike. It wasn't long before she lost her job and turned to moving in her boyfriends to help pay the rent. None of these boyfriends ever lasted more than a couple months at least.

It wasn’t until Apple began to mature into her teenage body that things changed for her at home. One of her mother’s many rolling boyfriends took advantage of her one weekend night, and her mother did nothing to stop it. Filled with rage Apple burned the home to the ground with everyone inside and ran away to Mimi’s home alongside her sister.

Apple went through a couple of years of self hate and body dysmorphia. Despite the effect of darkness on her abilities, she forced herself into dark and small spaces as a way of tormenting herself. She hated the body she occupied, the thoughts in her head, and the way she'd was perceived.

After years of therapy, she began adorning her body with tattoos and piercings that would lead to her gaining some form of control over her ill thoughts. She also took to modeling for a pin up company which also helped her overcome her body image problems. She used the money she gained from this to go to school and graduate college debt free.

Another thing that helped her get out of her head was creating art of different kind. Whether she was painting, drawing, or sculpting - there wasn't a medium that she didn't completely lose herself into.

[ headcanons ]

Apple is a therapist who specializes in depression, and dysfunctional thoughts.

Lives in Tower Hill with roommate Parker Davis

Wears mainly heels and short dresses and the occasional pair of jeans

Freelance artist - prefers charcoal art just in case y'all wondering

Is bisexual with a stronger preference for females/femme presenting individuals

[ definable marks ]

Tattoos: Choker - Upper Chest - Under Left Arm - Beneath Breasts - Right Arm - Right Wrist - Left Arm - Back (picture of lilith in center instead) - Right Thigh - Left Thigh - Feet Piercings: ears, nipples, chest dermal, lower back dermal (one on each side), belly, clitoris (horizontal hood), inside mouth (smiley & frowny as well as the tip of her tongue) 

[ wanted connections ]

Friends - drinking buddies, art buddies, childhood friends, college friends

People she met through work

People she met through her cam girl days

Romantic - hookups, one night stands, fwb, situationships

[mywifeleftme]

309: Junior Kimbrough // All Night Long

All Night Long Junior Kimbrough 1993, Demon Records (Bandcamp)

“Crawling around in the dirt. Crawling around in the dirt between the rows of blooming, blinding white cotton in the field to the side of Junior’s old country juke, and this woman, Lord she must have been sixty, she was out there crawling around in the dirt, with me, I’m not lyin’! Both of us out there in the sun, drunk on white lightnin’ in the middle of the day! And it was a Sunday! Amps turned up all the way inside the shack, drums making the floorboards boom, you could hear it fine. Yeah out there in the dirt.”

That’s how Robert Palmer, an eminent rock critic turned filmmaker and music producer whose 1992 documentary Deep Blues sped along the rediscovery of Junior Kimbrough, opens his liner notes for All Night Long. It reads like a white New York Times writer trying to summarize a scene from True Detective in the voice of Toni Morrison, but there’s nearly always some degree of authenticity fetishism in prose about the blues. Palmer describes Kimbrough’s juke joint performances as orgiastic rituals, a head full of voodoo and a belly full of moonshine, sweaty, droning, folks drawn to the shack like moths to a light that could destroy them. It’s that thing that whites have found alluring and repellant about Black music since they first encountered it, the way it seems to provide something people desire in their gut without asking moral permission to do so.

Not having been by Junior’s place, I can’t really speak to Palmer’s assessment of the scenes (maybe he’d’ve described a college club in Provincetown called Hedonism in similar terms, who knows), but he made the right decision “producing” these recordings as little as possible. Kimbrough’s music does feel like something completely unreconstructed, these endless trudging jams with their reptilian pulses closer to African trance music than the tidy verse-chorus structures imposed by physical singles. He plays at ear-bleeding volume, unmindful of feedback, with a bone-dry tone that wouldn’t be out of place on a noise rock record. These are horny moan-songs about feeling good (often in the near-abstract way you get to drinking right before the spins hit) and staying out, though there’s a throbbing vein of violence and despair at the bottom of it.

Chances are my local Blues Society parents would have some trouble with his “You Better Run,” a bleak-humoured seven-and-a-half-minute nightmare about a woman pursued by a knife-wielding rapist. Kimbrough delivers it like one of those brimstone sermons about the perils of sin, only here there’s no sin implied, no God or Devil present, just this stalking, inevitable wraith, this thing that desires you as hungrily as a yawning grave. Kimbrough rescues the woman in his car towards the end of the song, but as he drives her home he drily warns her he might decide to rape her himself, only for her to reply that he won’t have to because she loves him. It’s a grim joke, but one that no doubt got a huge reaction from his regulars the same way the nastiest shit talk in a diss track gets people going—it’s the daring they applaud, the swagger of being badder than a bad world.

309/365

[writebackatya]

I’m glad you asked , @christianfoxymc!!

Let’s start with the dick joke:

1 Kings 12:10-11

"... thus shalt thou say unto them, My little finger shall be thicker than my father's loins. And now whereas my father did lade you with a heavy yoke, I will add to your yoke: my father hath chastised you with whips, but I will chastise you with scorpions."

Basically the dude was saying his dick was bigger than his dad’s

And now the poop joke, which of course is in the book of Judges:

Judges 3:20-22

Ehud came to him while he was sitting alone in his cool roof chamber. And Ehud said, “I have a message from God for you.” ... Ehud ... took the sword from his right thigh and thrust it into his belly ... and the refuse came out.

Yeah refuse is just a very polite way to say “shit”

But wait, there’s more! Please turn the page to see verses 24-25

When he had gone out, his servants came and looked, and behold, the doors of the roof chamber were locked; and they said, “He is only relieving himself in the cool room.” They waited until they became anxious; but behold, he did not open the doors of the roof chamber. Therefore they took the key and opened them, and behold, their master had fallen to the floor dead.

That’s right, comedic pay off!

They’re were like “Oh he’s just using the bathroom. Let’s wait!”

So I went to a Christian college (and I really regret going there besides the friends I made) which of course required everyone to add religion courses. And I swear to God that we learned about both of these stories from the same professor who is this old man who has studied his religion for many decades, traveled around the world, speaks fluent Hebrew that thought those two things were the funniest things ever

He even said he wanted a Bible epic movie to be made about Ehud and that Harrison Ford should play him

[msshadows97]

Ok, episode 6 of season 2 spoilers below finally and overall thoughts on season 2 and the series of a whole

Hugo went to MIT no thoughts just pointing it out

Noel is still talking to the cut out, boy needs therapy

Betty being jealous of the cardboard then attacking it

Hugo is me on a mental level

Evil santa is a highlight along with Olga the only reason I liked this season

Why do I feel like evil santa getting a reaction arc

I Hate Scott's short beard it gets shorter each episode

Carol "IS HE DEAD" and being a momma bear I love her

Canoe kid was fluffy?

How did he recognize Mrs claus she look like a normal person not any depiction of what Mrs claus looks like. She's in a jacket with hair down.

Attack squirrel I wish we saw it attack Scott's beard

Noel starting a war without everyone what bro. You can't fight a war alone

Betty and Gary beef

Uncanny valley reindeer

Why bring fluffy? I love him, don't get me wrong, but civilian.

Eddie is in charge

Fluffy said crap and then swallowed a bug

Do the elfs mine coal since the gnomes used to?

Lemon easterbunny

Would he rot?

Oh my god Easter bunny is aware as a lemon!!

Sandra doesn't know how to do magic you are putting a lot of faith is someone who has no idea what to do

MAD SANTA THINKS THE EARTH IS FLAT

Why is Betty holding a damn toy sword

Cal needs to be a real boy

Again toy sword against an axe.

Men being OCD on where things go.

Ew, their bellies touch and made a sound.

Betty just "this is sparta"

They are fighting like children and not the centery old beings that they are

Mad santa hating on the beard and I agree

God, this is petty between two Santa's. It doesn't even feel like a fight more like a playground argument.

"Give me back, my son." Bro is way too calm, having his son in enemy hands. He could have destroyed him.

Noel making peace with the gnomes makes me happy. (I have a lot of gnome Christmas stuff)

Honestly, why didn't they make peace a while ago?

The amulet being a chalice lowkey bothers me. As an amulet, to me, tend to be a jeweled necklace. Like saying "the chalice" would still be cool

Hahaha, Scott being yeeted

I want an Olga redeption arc

I wish he says chalice

Befana is a mood

Olga exploring is cute. And making something useful and making a printer ink lol

Again, since mad santa isn't human, DO THEY JUST SPAWN IN?

Scott, i feel like still wasn't listening to Mad santa when he was talking about Cal not wanting to be santa

Befana is saying soup and (I forgot who) said chip and dale.

Cal loving being a Nutt cracker, then immediately had a stroke

Reception arc mad santa

Betty being able to make toys now? OK, was last season a wake-up call for her? Was she just sad about Christmas and couldn't make toys? Did she learn how to make them?

Gibberish is best to make toys

Olga REDEPTION ARC

OLGA TOASTER

mad santa putting himself in jail

GARY SAID DIVA

since mad santa is not human what does he do? Does he go to the yule verse? How does a santa go to the yule verse when they retire? Does mad santa need to die?

Fluffy in jail also is a mood

Again, I think Scott's beard is getting shorter every second

Prom is cute, and all that happened to the Easter bunny? Is he still a lemon?

Scott is thinking Cal is going to college while Carol knows better. Bro, not making it through college.

Mad santa needs therapy let's be honest

Olga breakup with mad santa lowkey sad as it was a cute father daughter relationship. Hateful relationship and cute

Fluffy, not going to lie, honestly added nothing to the show and him being a character felt really pushed. Expessually this last episode.

La befana being "no I don't want a job"

Easter Bunny isn't a lemon anymore. I wish we saw him yell and have a break down

Now there's troll drama. They aren't being racist but speciest? Is season 3 about trolls now?

Betty better not be leaving

Betty and Noel better not leave. I'm sad they are my otp. They are probably leaving as the actors might be getting too old now.

Curtis isn't dead! But then that begs the question, what in the willy wonka happened to unblueberry him?

Where the hell is curtis

"Santa claus is coming to town" as Santa claus is in literally in the crowd

Ew Scott is breaking the fourth wall.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Final thoughts on this season and the characters:

Carol felt useless and needs a hobby other than telling Gary what to do. I'm honestly sad that her character is feeling flat. I don't exactly know how they CAN fix it as Mrs Claus is very in the background as a whole in the holiday.

Fluffy felt like an unneeded character. His jokes were bland for a comedian. Most of his jokes were about daddy issues, which his character did have, and it wasn't funny tbh. Idk I feel like mad santa could of done better without fluffy being there.

Mad santa and Olga: I love the design and his sass. Olga and him really bounced off eachother well. I loved that Olga didn't put up with Mad Santa and would make fun of him. Olga and Mad Santa were honestly the reason is ticked this far into this reason as they were actually fun.

Cal is a golden retriever with two braincells, and both are thinking about girls. I hate Riley, but she's fits his lack of thought well as she is also head empty. I wish Cal was actually intelligent and not your stereotypical disney boy.

Sandra is the golden child. Sandra, I truly like and was worried she would be as flat as Carol. I'm glad she has magic, but I have no idea where they might go with her magic. Might be interesting if she becomes halloween as that's a legendary we haven't seen.

La befana, I have mixed feelings on this season. I liked her a lot, season 1, but now she just seems weak and not the powerful witch we thought she was in season 1.

Scott....... needs a longer beard. He needs to get his ass out of his head and actually listen and look at his children instead of what HE wants. I want to see him make toys like he did in the movies and actually be in the workshop.

Betty and Noel leaving makes me sad as they were my OTP and will be sad to see them go. I'm scared who the next head elf will be if they do decide not to return from Kribble Krabble. Because none of the elves we see currently are head elf material. Eddie should not be head elf.

Curtis isn't dead????? I need an explanation how he survived.

If season 3 does happen, I want to see more hands on Scott in the workshop. Cal gaining 5 more braincells. Carol having a hobby. Backstory on Gary's eye

[finishinglinepress]

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[thundertempo]

🌩️ Modern

Part time daycare teacher on the weekends/summer, full time college student to become a meteorologist

No car - bikes everywhere

Zeus is a big fluffy white stolen rescued cat

Nose and bellybutton piercings and clit piercing

Loves posting on Instagram, but isn't into it enough to be an influencer

Graduated high school early

Lives in an apartment with her friends on the top floor

Keeps her three mikan trees from her home on the rooftop

Friends throw rooftop parties often, roof also has a hot tub

Hobbies include gardening, keeping up with fashion and beauty trends

Wants to travel as much as possible when she graduates and has the money

Tags: 🌩️ modern nami

🌩️ Barbie Dreamland

Navigator Barbie Nami

🌩️ Wano

goes by Onami

Bellmere ended up on the coast of Wano when she met the girls and raised them as Wano natives. She was publicly execution at the order of Kaido when Nami was 8. As a result Nami often steals food and supplies from his men to keep herself, Nojiko and the hungry children of Wano fed. She is patiently awaiting the day Kaido is destroyed.

Kunoichi training under Shinobu shortly after the death of Bellmere.

Wishes to sail the world outside of Wano once her revenge plan has been fulfilled.

Tags:

🌩️ Marine

Recently promoted Petty Officer Nami, really likes working with new recruits but dreams of working on commission as a cartographer.

Bellemere is alive and Nami joined the marines at 16 as a means to sail and map the world, as well as make money.

Flies under the radar, even though her superiors notice she's a lot stronger and more competent than she pretends

Carries a pistol and a bo staff

Bo staff is actually a climatact, however she only uses it as such when she's in true danger.

Let's pirates she personally believes are good people go thinks Luffy is the coolest.

Got her tattoo when she was 16 right before going off to training. Got a 2nd tattoo of a belli symbol on her left buttcheek when she was 18. Got both tattoos with Nojiko

Trained in observation haki, picked it up rather quickly during her marine training

Tags: 🌩️ marine nami

🌩️ Witch

Bubble bubble toil and trouble

She put a spell on you

Zeus is her familiar, stolen from another witch

🌩️ Cat

Just a scrappy orange cat

Meow meow

Loves pets and attention

🌩️ Plotted Verses (these have been plotted with other players and are open only for request)

🌩️ Heartverse - Spin-off to Marineverse where Nami temporarily joins The Heart Pirates after an event with Trafalgar Law @chartaflores. Has Heart Pirate's Jolly Roger tattood on the back of her neck. Includes interactions with Bellemere from side-blog @piratebento

🌩️ Candy Witch - Adventure Time verse with Marceline @villains4hire

🌩️ Fantasyverse Sorceress - Nami is a Weather Sorceress, with Sword-for-Hire Zoro @kaizokugaris

🌩️ Heroverse Sorceress - Nami is a "fated hero", called for assistance by Zatanna Zatara @villains4hire

[arxchnoverturea]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐓

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

FULL NAME.  May Parker

NICKNAMES.   Mayday

ALIAS(ES).   Spider-Girl, Spider-Woman

SEX.  Female

HEIGHT.  5′7″

AGE.  Depends on the verse, but typically around 24 in my writing

ZODIAC.  Scorpio

SPOKEN  LANGUAGES.  English

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 ――

HAIR COLOR.  Brown

EYE COLOR.   Blue

SKIN TONE.   Pale

BODY TYPE.   Athletic, as she was a star athlete prior to her Spider abilities manifesting. The latter amplified it even further. 

VOICE.   Leans more so towards her mother’s, vocal mannerisms being a mix of MJ’s and Peter’s. 

DOMINANT HAND.   Right

POSTURE. She tends to hunch over with her head low, usually has her hands in her pockets if they aren’t wrapped around her phone.

SCARS.  Some faded burn scars, plus scarring on her stomach and her back from various impalements.

TATTOOS.  Used to have a couple, lost them due to severe burns, when the skin regenerated, the ink was gone.

PIERCINGS. various ones in her ears, a stud in her right nostril, one in her right eyebrow. ‘snake bites’ in her bottom lip, a belly button piercing, barbells in her nipples, one more pending in a... personal place.

BIRTHMARKS.   None (Hellmark doesn’t count)

MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURES. The piercings and purple hair

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃 ――

PLACE OF BIRTH.  New York City, New York

HOMETOWN. New York City

SIBLINGS. Annie Parker, Benjy Parker, April Parker (Clone)

PARENTS. Mary Jane Watson-Parker (Mother, Alive), Peter Parker (Alive)

A𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 ――

OCCUPATION.  Full-time college student, interning at police lab where her father works.

CURRENT RESIDENCE(S). Manhattan, New York

CLOSE FRIENDS.   Normie Osborn, Brad Miller, Davida Kirby, Moose Mansfield, Felicity Hardy, Shannon Carter, Franklin Richards, Courtney, Jimmy Yama

FINANCIAL STATUS.  Middle-Class

DRIVER’S LICENSE.   Yes

CRIMINAL RECORD.   No

VICES. Junk food

𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ――

SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Bisexual, leaning towards women

LIBIDO. Fluctuates .

TURN-OFFS.  Blood-play, excessive possessiveness, 

LOVE LANGUAGE. Physical, although dipping into Quality Time as well. 

RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.  Very loving, thoughtful to her partners, leaning on them in times of need, and hoping they’ll do the same. 

𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 ――

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG. ‘Real World’ by Matchbox Twenty

HOBBIES TO PASS TIME. Basketball, listening to music, 

MENTAL ILLNESSES. Mild depression

SELF-CONFIDENCE LEVEL.  Mid-to-high.

tagging: @antispidcr​ , @gwenbiote , @underude , @redhead-reporter , and YOU 

[opaleyedprince]

ok i hold up my oc i'm giving a tlou verse

his name's constantine, goes by connie - also has used connor as an alias

was a teenager when things went belly-up so he's spent more of his life in a post-zombie world than before, makes him a bit weird. bit strange

was also picking out colleges to apply to before the infection hit

his family wanted him to go into math or chemistry, but he secretly wanted to get an english degree

the night everything went down, he was at a sleepover with some friends from school

he had been engrossed in a book and ended up eating only noncontaminated stuff at dinner

the infection set in late at night and he had to run from the house by himself as the others lost it or attacked each other

it took him a few days to cross town safely, and by the time he arrived back it was to witness FEDRA trucks filled with people

for a moment he did consider calling out to his family, but something didn't seem right - and he was correct not to

he doesn't talk about what happened after that, but he has an apparently-bottomless hatred for FEDRA and will regularly make things difficult for them on purpose, even going so far as to get in fistfights with people who voice their support for them

after the town was cleared, he spent his days raiding houses for supplies, but he refused to leave

a group of survivors travelling through happened upon him, kitchen knife in hand, and took him in

his new familial unit has settled in a house on the edge of jackson - one of those huge places with an owner who spent like 10 months of the year in england or smth

connie's preferred weapon of choice is an axe or a bat, but he can also shoot a bow thanks to one of his moms

brown curls + freckles + dimples + brown eyes

twig of a guy with the biggest little shit energy you have ever seen - not that he has no muscle, just not as much as he could (yet)

diversity win this guy with a great smile who just pickpocketed you is trans and bi

likes pink and sparkly stuff/traditionally "girly" things but doesn't admit it to anyone outside of his family, will grab that sort of stuff if he finds it on supply runs though

miiight be immune? he would have no idea though and he's super duper careful so there's no way he'd figure it out without a LOT of angst first

[gallowsheart]

♢ Marlowe Hendrix (21+) ⭒ final girl ⭒ Vanessa Morgan ♢

♢ name: Marlowe Jem Hendrix ♢ age: 21+ ♢ faceclaim: Vanessa Morgan ♢ occupation: Waitress and carhop at Baby's Malt Shoppe; drummer for her garage band, Ultraviolet ♢ education: Working toward a bachelor's in journalism ♢ family: Caroline Sinclair (mother), Theodore Hendrix (father, estranged), Spenser Hendrix (brother, older)

♢ history: Life was interesting being the child of a teacher and a firefighter. Her mother encouraged her to use her intellect, which meant that if she could logic her way out of punishment, she could avoid a grounding at home (so long as the argument was also true). Her dad, on the other hand, taught her how to surf and play guitar and cheat at cards. Altogether, it gave her an unusual sense of justice and punishment, and a young Marlowe found creative ways to deal with her problems--super-gluing the school bully to his chair or filling the science teacher's car with frogs freed from the lab--and she never got caught unless she wanted to.

It was around high school that the fighting started. Her mom had gone back to college to get her master's degree, and her parents couldn't seem to agree on anything anymore. Marlowe escaped to the roof to write songs so she wouldn't have to listen to them argue. It wasn't a surprise when they decided to get a divorce, but it still hurt. It hurt more when her mother sat them down and told them about her father's affair. Her dad left, and Marlowe refused to take his calls or see him when he visited. He was the one who walked out and traded them for a new family, and she didn't owe him her forgiveness. She was taught to value reason, but reason failed in matters of the heart.

At that point, she figured she'd earned a little rebellion. Her mother tolerated the garage band, the roller derby, the motorcycle, and the belly-button ring, but she wouldn't hear of her bailing on college. Aside from her job at the diner, Marlowe had been working summers at the same camp since high school. Training week for the counselors turned into a bloodbath when a masked killer with a hatchet showed up. To this day, she doesn't know whether he left her alive on purpose or not. She'd wounded him fighting back, but not as grievously as he'd wounded her, and she'd fully expected to die stumbling through the woods for help. But she lived, the only survivor of a horrific unsolved attack.

♢ verses: ⭒ horror!verse: Marlowe's main verse, where she's the final girl of the Camp Silver Lake Massacre.

♢ wishlist: ⭒ Final girl support group ⭒ Camp killer, stalker obsessed with the murders, etc.

[executionher]

( burnxngslash. ) ━━━━━

hc + 💍 for a jewelry-themed headcanon

hc + 🎓 for an education-themed headcanon

hc + 🎥 for a film/tv-themed headcanon

hc + 💼 for a job-themed headcanon

jewelry.   catherine  has  studded  earrings,  a  belly  button  ring,  and  a  vaginal  piercing,  specifically  the  nefertiti.  she  does  get  jewelry  from  her  male  admirers,  but  some  she  just  keeps  in  her  jewelry  box  because  they  aren’t  as  appealing  to  her.

education.   she’s  a  stem  girlie.  believe  it  or  not,  catherine  is  very  skilled  in  math  and  computer  science.  she  created  a  dating  sim  and  has  grown  interested  in  web  designing.  in  her  college  verse,  one  route  is  that  she  is  going  to  school  to  get  her  degree  in  computer  science,  in  another,  she  is  a  professor  for  it.

film/tv.   horror  movies.  those  are  catherine’s  favourite.  give  her  the  goriest,  scariest  movies  and  she  will  sit  there  with  popcorn  in  hand  and  watch  it  without  blinking  an  eye  (  it’s  super  creepy,  actually  ).

job.  she  owns  an  intimates  store called sin-sational  but  also  helps  her  best  friend,  marina,  out  with  her  inn  since  she  also  lives  there  when  in  the  human  world.  she  used  to  work  at  fowles  electronics  but  ended  up  leaving  it  once  she  opened  her  store.

[74nd0m]

basics.

NAME. rex guy. AGE. 21. (verse dependent). GENDER. nonbinary. (all pronouns but mainly they/them) SEXUALITY. queer.

physical.

EYES. pale green. COMPLEXION. pale with rosey cheeks. FACE CLAIM. sophie thatcher. DISTINGUISHED FEATURES. mullet haircut, a variety of piercings including earlobe, ear, a nose ring, a lip ring and a belly button piercing. tall, and lanky most of the times they are curved in on themselves appearing not as tall. chipped nail polish with smokey eye shadow but minimal make up. a grunge type of fashion sense, their hair seems crispy from constant dye and bleach jobs. HEIGHT. 5'10

personality.

LIKES. music, alternative fashion, art, deep conversations, concerts, breaking rules and norms, cats, motorcycles, going out, poem writing, tattoo work, reading, magazines. DISLIKES. unwanted attention, making a scene, the news, being singled out, their dad's side of the family, plans, rules, authority figures, repetition, sports. POSITIVE TRAITS. creative, direct, freethinking, humorous, intuitive, insightful, observant, persuasive, self-critical, witty. NEGATIVE TRAITS. private, stubborn, self-concious, blunt, careless, complacent, disorganized, erratic.

more.

ALIAS. random. ABILITIES. they are capable of utilizing any power in existence with the caviat that there is no pattern (at least to them) of which power they will be able to use at the moment. BACKGROUND. rex comes from a middle class family, their dad works in construction and their mom is a stay at home mom. after the initial discovery of their powers they have become estranged. they only have contact with their older brother.

bio.

rex was born regina guy to a mother and a father who already had one kid, they were sort of a surprise pregnancy, and ever since they had memory life in their home was very unstable. their mother did tried to raise them properly, she was just overwhelmed, it is safe to say that most of the raising and protecting was done by their older brother ryan. rex struggled in school, they were good at it academically, just lacked a lot in the emotionally ability department. it almost felt as if the other kids knew something was wrong even before rex did. after sometime, they figured out that they were very much not like other kids. rex dropped his name and started going by the nickname their sibling had bestowed upon them since young. and she thought that partially would fix things, all until one faithful day. ryan had moved out, gone to college and left rex behind, meaning that their father targeted him. it put him on the spot and one day before their 16th birthday after a long fight with his dad and no answer from their brother, it put so much stress on rex that their mutant powers presented themselves. it started with controlling waterwhich ended with the bursting of the pipes, before their touch snapped the sink out of place, before he exploded the room and within a blink of an eye, they found themselves destroying part of their childhood home. it ended with him being kicked out of their place. with no where to go, they started living in their car. rex kept going to school, until rumors and the threat of harm loomed over them. made him runaway from his hometown, moving place to place, taking odd jobs to just exist. their little accident is big enough to make the news.

[celestialchiild]

{ open to william Afton blogs // movie verse! }

Kelsey didn't look like a person who should've been in an unemployment office.

She excelled in school, was an all A-student, won so many awards, went to college....and yet she failed to find work, not to mention her neurodivergent mind didn't fit in with the good old American work model, still at large in the new millennium. Oh she absolutely cried that morning before heading off to the unemployment office, disappointed in herself, self esteem non-existent. Who could blame her. At only 21 she thought she was drowning in an ocean, walking into the belly of a whale to be swallowed whole as she entered the office of Mr. Raglan.

But Mr. Raglan wasn't the person she registered him as. Kelseys look of anxiety immediately vanished, a bright smile coming up on her face, surprised.

"Mr. Afton? Is that you?" Being surprised, Kelsey would never dive deep into the fake name tag on his desk. "It's been awhile! I-I mean the circumstances aren't great for meeting again after so long but...How's Vanessa? I thought you two moved after the restaurant shut down. I pass it every day."

The thought of seeing her childhood friend again made her heart beat fondly in her chest. The memories of being a kid and having the luckiest friend in the world that had access to that place where kids could be kids? Kelsey never forgot those times. Her time with the Aftons made her have a memorable childhood, always being invited to go to Freddy's and invited to dinner at their residence.

Well after Freddy's shut down for incidents coming from missing kids, Kelsey never heard or seen them again. Until now. Clear as day she remembered herself as a little girl sticking to the yellow rabbit's side sometimes, knowing who exactly was inside.

"Anyway...Right. Jobs."