#we need more mordeson

[mrbigboisprite]

Tysm on your love on my mordeson, I will draw more!! :33÷💕💕💕 support means a lot <3

Aww ur welcome!! 💖 YES! We must support! 🙌🙌

Everyone needs to know that MORDESON IS THE SUPREME RS SHIP OF ALL TIMES!! And fan content like yours and other gorgeous and talented people throughout Tumblr/AO3/Insta/etc must BE SHOWN TO THE WHOLE WORLD CUZ ADSHADG ITS JUST SO WHOLESOME!! ✨

You can put these idiots in any scenario and THEY'LL WORK PERFECTLY!!

It's literally BLUE/RED TROPE BABBBBY!!!

[marvosa-yroz]

I'm aroace, but MAN...

Benson Dunwoody is such a DILF!

[cheese-hours]

Wheres the content

We need more benson x mordeci content. GIVE US MORE

Where the mordeson shippers at?

[raitnrong]

gods, i need more enemies to lovers mordeson. we already have a couple of eps with that dynamic for sure and it was just so fascinating to me.

i want to make it shippy, crank it up to a hundred, then break the lever though :)

[lapis-lazuliie]

Mordeson Library AU

He’s been sitting at the desk for at least 2 hours, hunched over his work with a pen in hand as he scribbled down sentence after sentence. Every once in awhile, he pauses to think and glances around to see the library becoming more and more empty with each passing minute. A few people occupy tables with their studied texts, some lingering in the aisles looking for the needed book, but mostly it’s a graveyard. A warm one at that.

Rain falls hard outside with students racing to get under shelter, their jackets held over their heads while many’d been smart enough to bring umbrellas. Bodies dart through the rain, getting soaked, but they’d found cover eventually underneath a classrooms jutted roof. Watching them with the end of the pen in his mouth, Benson wonders for a moment why none’d sprinted in here- it was cosy, quiet and dimly lit. Perfect, in his opinion, place to hide from the storm.

With the dark clouds looming overhead, Benson goes back to his essay on Keith Moon, a thick opened book beside it on the man. Despite his fascination with his life, inspiration comes very slowly and he sighs at realising how little he’d actually written in the hours he’d sat here. Leaning back in his chair, he does another once over, noting the librarian stamping various books, how the lamps light plays on her face and he smiles as he watches her, taking in her posture before finally standing to stretch. After dropping his pen on the desk, he leaves to wander down an aisle, his fingers running on the spines. He isn’t looking for anything in particular, but he soon finds himself in the familiar music aisle, his eyes browsing the titles of various musicians who he definitely recognises- music’d been his passion since he was young, but drumming’d stolen his heart. It was a little known fact that he’d dug into the instrument when he’d purchased his very first kit at 16 after using the school’s for years.

Picking out the remaining books on Keith, he walks back to his desk, sliding into the chair to flip through one of them. He’s in his senior year of high school, about to graduate in a couple months, and this essay’d give him the last remaining credits he needed to pass, so the pressure was on to get this thing finished. Benson skims through before tossing it down and grabbing another, his eyes soon growing heavy when he realises he’s getting nowhere. The final book provides what the very first had and he groans, putting it aside as he lets his head fall on the desk, the pen rolling to hit his cheek

He stays like that for a few moments, the warmth of the library washing over him, his ears pricked up to listen to the librarian quietly humming to herself. The longer he lies there, the more the pressure settles in and soon, hot tears’re pushing through, rolling down his cheeks. He holds in a sob, but his shaking figure’s a giveaway and he shifts the chair closer so he’s trapped, moving his arm down by his head as he sniffles.

“Hey, you okay?”

Benson jolts his head up, wiping his face. A figure he doesn’t recognise stands beside him, holding two styrofoam cups with a backpack slung over his shoulder. Benson lets his eyes roam over him, taking in his dark hair fallen over his forehead, his brown eyes on him. He’s tall and thin, his skin glowed against the dim lights of the library. He’s smiling but his expression’s twisted into concern.

Gathering himself, Benson clears his throat, going to re-open one of the books with his head down, “Y-Yeah, I’m uh I’m fine.”

To his surprise, one of the cups’re thrusted in front of him, “Do you want one? I got it for my friend, but she had to go to class last minute.” He explains

Benson’s silent a moment, his gaze on the cup. The guy shakes it a little with his smile widening, “It’s getting cold.” With his lips pursed, he takes it, sipping slowly- the hot liquid runs down his throat and a small smile curls his lips, which he tries to hide by turning away.

“Thanks.” 

In answer, the guy pulls out a chair and sits beside him much to Bensons horror. He turns, his cheeks red from getting caught earlier, to see him unzipping his bag on the desk, “Hey, what’re you doing?”

He glances at him, grinning, “Helping you.” Benson watches him take out a pencil-case, notepad, books, totally unfazed by his cold attitude before slipping off his jacket and hanging it on the back of the chair, revealing a white shirt underneath, “I’m pretty good at writing essays.”

“How’d you know-”

“My friend’s in your class.”

Benson’s quiet as he gets out a pen and opens the notebook, holding up a hand, “Look, I appreciate the concern, but I don’t need any help.”

The guy looks at him, “How much’ve you written?”

Bensons eyes catch his essay and he slides it behind him out of sight, making him grin, “A paragraph? Two?” His cheeks go red as he continues, “Is that your first draft or your second? Or...is it your final copy?”

Embarrassed, Benson turns away to the pile and he reaches for one to bury his head in, but the guys voice makes him pause, “Hey, I’m kidding.” 

Benson snorts, “Sure.” With his back to him, he flips through and pretends to be invested, “If you’re just gonna be an asshole, you can leave.”

He sighs, “I’ll help you, alright? I didn’t mean to come off like that.”

“I told you, I don’t need any help.”

“Yes you do.”

Benson pauses, a short silence following. He watches the steam rise from the cup and he encloses his fingers round it to take another sip, contemplating it before finally turning back to see his gaze on him, “Don’t you have other people to tutor?”

He laughs, “No one else was crying over their work.” 

His face flushes as he looks round to see he’s right- everyone’s buckled down in getting their stuff finished, with the exception of a few in the aisles. Catching his eye, he sighs, “I guess I need some help.”

They get to work, to which Benson finds that he wasn’t lying; the words flow easily from his mouth onto the paper and something strikes in his chest when he sees he’s filled almost an entire page on the drummer. A smile breaks across his lips and he glances over to see him watching him, pen between his fingers.

“I’ve seen you around.” 

“Really?” Bensons lips quirk up.

The guy lifts his head, “You’re in Hellbent, right?” He doesn’t answer, watching him wave the pen in his direction when the realisation dawns on him and he says slowly, “Yeah, with Rigby.” 

Bensons face warms, “The guy can be a handful.” 

He closes his notebook and puts it in his bag, “I think your music’s really good. Who writes the songs?” Catching his eye, Benson smiles shyly and holds his neck.

“I do.” 

He grins and slings the backpack over his shoulder, but doesn’t move, “I play the guitar.”

Benson feels the breath leave him, “R-Really?” He nods and Benson finds himself blurting, “We might need another guitarist.” 

An eyebrow’s raised, “I haven’t seen any applications-” 

“-One just opened up.” Benson swallows, his gut churning. 

His eyes sparkle as the thought turns in his mind, “Alright.” He says finally, “I’ll meet you in the music room tomorrow at lunch. Does that work?”

“Yeah,” He breathes. The guy smirks and stands, pushing his chair in before turning to him.

“You sure your band’ll be okay with this?”

“We’ll go over it tomorrow.” 

As he speaks, he grabs out some paper and a pen to scribble something down and passes it over, Benson falling quiet when he takes it.

“I gotta go. My bus’s gonna be here soon.” He smiles, backing away, “Keep me updated with your essay.” Before running out the library and up the steps to the bus bay, Benson watching him go with a lump in his throat. 

He unfurls the paper to reveal a line of numbers, making him feel suddenly light. Shoving it in his pocket, he gathers his stuff, puts the books back, then walks out into the rain to the bay. A few minutes pass before he gets there and, only when he finds a dry bench to occupy while waiting for his bus, does the thought dawn on him

He didn’t get a name

[doggirldick]

tagged by @cartoontees​ to do this rs thing so thanks!

First character you loved: Mordecai

Favourite episode(s): Heard you guys were doing fav episode for each season so here ya go:

1. Grilled Cheese Deluxe

2. idk either Party Pete or Karaoke Video

3. Fuzzy Dice

4. Exit 9B 

5. Portable Toilet (i just feel this episode is really important to understanding CJ)

6. Mordecai and Rigby Down Under b/c i think about the “punch the prime minister” thing a lot and there’s this one screenshot that makes me laugh a lot (Daddy Issues is also important to CJ but idc about it that much)

7. either The Parkie Awards, The Lunch Club (i’ve only seen the breakfast club once but i kinda enjoyed it so this was a cool reference), Cat Videos, Guys Night 2, or California King (again, i love labyrinth so this was a cool reference)

8. Meet the Seer (i guess? idk i didn’t really care much for season 8)

First episode you saw: Grilled Cheese Deluxe (i think. i didn’t discover the show until 2015 but when it was still on uk netflix at the time but only volumes 2, 3, and 4 which is Grilled Cheese Deluxe + Mordecai and the Rigbys + first 8 episodes of season 2; next 10 episodes of season 2; last 10 episodes of season 2. plus it was the uk edit so half the jokes were censored)

Favourite character(s): CJ, Margaret, Mordecai, Techmo

Character you wished you got to learn more about: CJ of course but also Gene and Chance and Sally

Pairing(s): cloudaret is the only ship i rly love but i’ve been shown why mordeson is so good and also i think we all low-key love murla and hfg + celia (idk what their ship is called)

Least favourite episode: Merry Christmas Mordecai. i don’t think i need to explain why

Song(s): out of original songs: either Party Tonight or Keepin’ it Cool (and idk if it counts but The Clock Song is rly catchy). out of the licensed songs, probably either Working for the Weekend (used in Caffeinated Concert Tickets) or I Ran (used in the short Fun Run)

Least favourite character: idk Jerry (Sensei’s assistant) was kind of an ass?

Who you’re most like: Mostly CJ, a little bit or Margaret, a little bit of Mordecai, and a little but of Muscle Man tbh

Season(s): I’m assuming this is meant to be favourite seasons? probably 2 or maybe 1

Least favourite season(s): I would say 6 b/c of the love triangle garbage but that did mean there was a fair bit of CJ so I’m inclined to like it. so 8

Mordecai or Rigby: Mordecai

Any Merchandise: I have like the first 5 volumes of the graphic novels (not the original graphic novels, just the ones that collect every 4 issues of the comics so basically i have the first 20 issues of the comics - i’m deliberately not reading them online, only when i buy them). i would have other stuff but there isn’t much merch available and what there is doesn’t interest me (plus the cn online store doesn’t ship to the uk)

Do you prefer Regular Show over Adventure Time?: Yes. Adventure Time is good (and I’m getting more into it now that Regular Show is over) but it has a lot of plot and backstory that really interests me but it means i have to pay close attention whereas with Regular Show i can just put it on and sit back and chill.

I would tag people but i think most people i know have done it. if you’re reading this and haven’t done it already, you can go ahead and say I tagged you

[mrbigboisprite]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!!

Vitamins are kicking in, so let's gooooooo: Mordeson headcanon time!

So, I believe that Mordecai and Benson always compete against each other.

Mordecai was the one who first started this trend by constantly finding ways to get into Ben's nerves but eventually, it led to them both doing it at random points during the day.

This includes random staring contents. Other times there's the challenge of who gets overwhelmed or leaves the room by throwing flirting remarks at each other.

Or if we want to go for a family mordeson moment, maybe they do that thing where both parents call the child and see whom they will crawl/walk to (signifying they love that parent the most)

But one that springs to mind is in a beach setting.

I imagine a scenario where the park crew goes to the beach in the summer to relax and spend time together (like those business leisure activities).

I like the idea that Mordecai and Benson are chilling together in the water. Then out of nowhere, Mordecai goes "hey, ben, betcha ya 10 bucks I can hold my breath underwater the longest" and Ben exhaustedly replies with "no, please, don't do this to me now".

But Mordecai (being the little shit that he is) does it anyway, much to the dismay of Ben, who decides to join along.

And I have another headcanon where, since Ben is a gumball machine, deep down, his got no lungs.

So, you'll see a crossed-arm Benson floating nonchalantly inside the water, just staring at his employer.

Kind of like this:

Meanwhile, Mordecai has a panic attack, feeling like his lungs might collapse at any moment after staying there for less than 3 minutes.

And Ben notices that in shock and signals him to go up to breathe, but a stubborn Mordecai refuses because he's not about to let Ben win.

Thus, a 'I'm done with u' Ben forfeits first and swims up, followed by Mordecai, who is quick to celebrate his victory by going "OHHHH, get owned, Benson!!".

Only to then have a gasping attack, grabbing his chest to get more air in his lungs while Ben only stares at him, disappointed. Still, Ben does that mouth-to-mouth technique on him, despite Mordo not really need it, as he's still on his feet.

Ultimately, it ends with them smooching while Rigby screams at them to stop acting grossly in public. 

[mrbigboisprite]

I'm feeling silly, so have more mordeson headcanon.

Now involving children!

I believe that Benson has decent experience dealing with children, despite having days where he refuses to handle them

Like, it's canon that Benson has a younger sister (whose name for the life of me I couldn't find so I opted to call her Cindy but if anyone knows her real name I'd appreciate it) but I like to think she has a girlfriend.

And the girlfriend has a baby from her last shambled marriage.

So, there would be times when Benson is stuck babysitting the kid, wherever his sister and gf are busy with their jobs or simply need some alone time.

I like the idea that one night, Mordecai and Rigby go to Benson's apartment just for the funzies (or to annoy him) and are shocked to find a 2-year-old kid in his arms.

And Mordecai is like "U have kids??" while Rigby follows up with "brooo, we know ur young years were fucked but to this degree??".

And Benson just stares at them confused before going "no, you dumbasses. I'm stuck babysitting".

So as the night goes the duo start liking the kid. Playing with him, watching cartoons, and overall having fun.

And due to obvious reasons, out of the two, the kid enjoys Mordecai's company the most. Benson finds it so cute, even going as far as to go "look at you. For a slacker, you wouldn't be a bad father". Which Mordecai only leans on him with a grin on his face and retorts with "u suggesting something~?".

Benson:

And Benson is immediatly out of the room.

Eventually, Cindy and her gf show up and are surprised to find a tired trio sleeping on the couch with their baby sitting on Mordecai's lap while Benson and Rigby are leaning in on the blue jay.

A few years later, Benson and Mordecai adopt a dark-skinned human boy whose biological parents were in a terrible accident.

And yes, I make the rules!