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GRAY WILLIAM THELMAN

The Wildcard

“Appear weak when you are strong, and strong when you are weak.” ― Sun Tzu

GENERAL INFORMATION

Name: Gray William Thelman

Nicknames: None

Faceclaim: Nicholas D’Agosto

Age: 15

Gender: Transmasculine

Sexuality: Homosexual Homoromantic

Height: 5′8″

Weight: 126lbs

Birthday: October 31st

Sign: Scorpio

Occupation: Unemployed, Artist, Black Market Dealer

GRAZZLEGRITCH

Not much is known about how they came to be a team, but the pair work together so seamlessly that it spells trouble for anyone that gets in their way. Grazzle is Gray’s familiar and confidant, and takes direct (and indirect) cues from his master. He has a tendency to bully the animals/familiars of those that Gray is unhappy with, or animals that get too close to Greer.

QUICK FACTS

Gray is one of Michael and Pete’s sons. His twin is Greer, and his half-siblings from Pete are Ringer, Brandy, and Hennessey. He has many half-siblings by Michael.

Gray loves his twin brother, and almost nobody else. He respects his father enough to listen to him and take direction from him, and will at least try to listen to his mother.

While he does his best to put on the face that he is absolutely the sweetest boy and be a backstabbing bitch, whenever Greer is overtly upset, he gets more than a little unhinged.

He got his taste in art from Michael, and has done his best to take his father’s cue and has tried his hand at it. His pieces are rough and raw, for the most part, as he flip-flops from feeling nothing to feeling everything.

He will help Michael where he can with his rituals, regardless of if it’s carrying someone to the basement or actually torturing the person. Or both.

Gray is very close with the Lithuanian Goddess of Death, Giltinė, and has made quite a few deals with her. For the most part, he seeks her out for counsel, but due to her he has a higher threshold for tolerating poison. He has been taught how to lick the poison from corpses, much like the Goddess he prescribes to.

Gray is typically not very fond of most animals and living people, though he makes exceptions for Grazzle, Greer, and their parents. He is not overly fond of people that he cannot control with threats of violence or guilt, Michael being the only one that he will even consider listening to in most cases.

Typically, Gray is much sneakier with his obsession with Greer, with the level of Unhinged that he shows to people. However, whenever Greer is upset by someone, Gray typically has it out for them. It’s hard for him to hide how much of an absolute bastard he is when Greer is really upset.

Grazzlegritch and Gray both are very good at pretending that they are absolutely innocent little angels so much of the time that there actually are people who don’t see through it. However, that might not be the case since he appeared the night Greer almost committed suicide, and he’s been on the rampage since he arrived. He has been known to pretend to be innocent until the person’s back is turned, and then he will attack.

He has helped his father with his rituals, either with hunting, the actual torture, or both. He enjoys being able to hurt others, and Pete chalks it up to Gray’s psychopathy.

Gray is commonly passively homicidal, up until someone has upset Greer too much. He is actively homicidal even in public when his Beloved is depressed more than usual

Headcanons Masterlist

TAGS LIST

Hum It You Will Remember Some Of It But If You Solve It You Will Remember All Of It (Gray Thelman)

Did I Ask You To Trust Me At All? (Gray Musings)

Don't Even Try To Take This Weapon From Me (Gray Aesthetic)

My Mother He Told Me "Don't Get In Trouble" My Father He Told Me He Knew I Would (Gray Closet)

You Can't Hear The Noise Inside My Head (Gray Headcanons)

Thanks Bastards! You Made Me What I Am (Gray Journal Entries)

You're Purring So Sweetly Whenever You Greet Me Then Without Warning You're Vicious And Clawing (Grazzlegritch)

VERSES

TBD

MAINS AND SHIPS

MAINS

@southxparkxafterxdark - Michael - Everybody Wants Me To Be Their Angel (Gray and Michael - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Henrietta - They Left Me In The Dust Again It Seems To Have Become A Trend (Gray and Henrietta - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Ague -The Best Thing About Our Future Is Knowing That I'm Gonna Die (Gray and Ague - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Ric - I’m Pure Pure Love (Gray and Ric - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Asher - Everyone's Got A Secret What's Yours? What's Yours? Don't Be Shy I'll Never Repeat It (Gray and Asher - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Harley - It’s Hard To Be A Man When There’s A Gun In Your Hand (Gray and Harley - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Reagan - Pretty Women Silhouetted Stay Within You (Gray and Reagan - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@southxparkxafterxdark - Afton - Death Becomes Us (Gray and Afton - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)

@throughxthexmist - Stan - Don’t Ask Your Questions To The Walls (Gray and Stan - ThroughxThexMist)

@throughxthexmist - Hennessey - It's Getting Faster Moving Faster Now It's Getting Out Of Hand (Gray and Hennessey - ThroughxThexMist)

Here - Pete - I've Got The Spirit But Lost The Feeling (Gray and Pete)

Here - Greer - There’s No One That Can Take That Away From Me And You (Gray and Greer)

Here - Brandy - She Put That Bottle To Her Head And Pulled The Trigger (Gray and Brandy)

Here - Lily - Could These Sensations Make Me Feel The Pleasures Of A Normal Man? (Gray and Lily)

SHIPS

Here - Greer - I Was Meant To Be Yours We Were Meant To Be One (Gray x Greer)

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all-my-friends-were-glorious · 2 years

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( southxparkxafterxdark) Text To: Greer - hey. Uh. You mind meeting me somewhere? I uh.. miss you.

[ @southxparkxafterxdark || Ric ]

[ Greer + Gray ]

It was rare these days that Gray let him have his phone when he wasn’t paying express attention to it, but Greer was thankful. He’d put his twin into something of a comfort coma with a very dedicated back massage, which afforded him some time to breathe without him.

The phone had buzzed and dinged on the bedside table, and Greer had slowly looked at Gray’s sleeping face to make sure he hadn’t been roused by it. Creeping his hand over it, he grabbed it and made a quick beeline for the bathroom. Locking the door behind himself, he turned and leaned against the door.

It took him longer than he thought it should to figure out his phone password, which seemed to have been changed, but once he did and he saw the text, he lit up. Much as he didn’t recognize the name it was under, probably Gray’s doing again, he did know who texted him like that.

[ Text To: RR ] Yeah, anywhere’s good.

[ Text To: RR ] Anywhere but Dad’s

[ Text To: RR ] I think Gray’s getting a little... [Not Delivered]

[ Text To: RR ] Gray’s asleep.

And he’d do anything to get out of this house. Leaving forever probably wasn’t an option, but boy did he want to get away from Gray. Hopefully Gray would leave well enough alone if he woke up without him, though.

[ Text To: RR ] I’m already out the door where are we going?

He typed it up in the bathroom, only hitting ‘send’ once he’d expertly run down the stairs and managed not to faceplant on the floor. Out the door, he finally glanced back at the house when he’d crossed the street entirely. As if it might bite him, he turned and bolted, taking the long way towards downtown.

#This Life Is Overwhelming And I'm Ready For The Next One (Greer Thelman)#Hum It You Will Remember Some Of It But If You Solve It You Will Remember All Of It (Gray Thelman)#Why Did The Bones Collide? (Greer and Alaric - SouthxParkxAfterxDark)#All Is Forgiven Baby! (Gray and Greer)#I Was Meant To Be Yours We Were Meant To Be One (Gray x Greer)#cw abuse #cw incest #cw twincest #cw sibling incest #cw unhealthy relationships #cw obsession

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all-my-friends-were-glorious · 2 years

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[ From This Thread || Open to anyone in Michael’s house from @southxparkxafterxdark and/or @throughxthexmist! || Starting with the part from the other post ]

[ Greer + Gray ]

Greer heard his phone go off... But he didn’t have it in him to even look. He’d run off the last person that cared about him, hadn’t he? He glanced at the drawer on the bedside table, biting his lip as he finally pulled it open. Maybe his mom had had the right idea.

Pulling the long, thin, black and red scarf from around his neck, he carefully coiled it around his hand. He’d seen how carefully Ric had held it, and the thought furrowed his brows, putting a wet-eyed smile on his lips. Ric deserved better than him. Hopefully he’d found a good thing.

Next came the tiresome chore of removing his bracelets and jelly bands and the like, the rings he wore, all so that he could get to the human leather cuff Ague had made him. It... Hurt, this time, to remove it, his heart ached, but he knew it was only right. Each item was placed on the dresser where his note lay already, the cuff and the scar placed at the top corners of the note. All it read was Sorry.

It had been all he could think of to say, his words kept coming out wrong.

His fingers felt over the knife he’d kept there for a few weeks, now, feeling over the zipper-teeth looking bit near the handle... Something told him Ague would have told him what those parts were, what they were for.

For once, he didn’t care about the pedantry. He didn’t care about the words. He just wanted to stop all of this. He was tired, he was bereft, and this was all his damn fault in the first place.

Finally gripping the black wrapped red tang, he pulled it from the drawer, glancing back at the bedroom door. Sighing as he placed the knife on the bed, he shook his head. Well, it wasn’t going out with a bang, but a whimper really was more his speed, wasn’t it?

Closing his eyes for a moment, he thought for a second he heard the door creak slightly, like something ran by it to get inside the room.

“Dammit, Naffie, I’m not playing these games right now.” He managed, his voice rough and tears dripping down his cheeks. If he didn’t hurry, he’d lose his nerve again... But if Firkle came looking for the little creature, he might get to him before he died. Most people couldn’t fix deep cuts like what he had in mind, but there were quite a few people unafraid to use Visceromancy in this house, which also told him that Ague would be... Painfully aware of what he was doing.

And probably say I’m doing it for attention.

That couldn’t have been further from the truth.

Starting for the door, he figured he would close it, first, then grab the familiar and put her back out into the hall. Gently. He didn’t need to call Firkle’s wrath upon him, too. Once the door was closed, he started for the bed, peering beneath it. Nothing but what was always there. Behind the curtain? Also nothing. Under the desk, the chair, the dresser--

Nothing. Maybe she’d made her own exit. There was no way she’d gotten into the closet with the door being closed.

With a sigh, he figured he must have remained alone. As he passed the closet, he felt something in his chest, but he figured it was definitely just his nerves right now. Sitting back down on the bed, he picked the knife back up, considering his options. His arms would do just fine, but he didn’t know how much of a mess that would make.

His stomach was another option, but he didn’t really want to hurt for a long time, either. Hips or thighs, maybe? ...Yeah, that sounded good.

With a heavy sigh, he set the knife back down. At this rate, he’d never pick it back up. Getting up, he pulled his sleep pants off, leaving himself in his boxer briefs. He closed his eyes, gulping slightly, before removing those, too. It wouldn’t be the first time he was mostly naked in this bed.

But it would be the last.

Grabbing the knife one final time, he considered where to cut. Femoral artery would be the hardest to mend, and would lead him to bleed out quickly enough. Hopefully. While he knew this would hurt, he really was a wuss when it came to pain. He’d cried over a papercut before.

Settling the tip of the knife against the top of his thigh, he closed his eyes to focus (and to not see what he was about to do). Wouldn’t it just be his luck to vomit at his own suicide? That sounded about right, really.

Taking a deep breath, he started to push down, lightly at first. The initial cut, the warm blade piercing his skin, had him hissing through his teeth as the tears flowed freely, now. It did hurt, and it was already making his hands shake, both of them wrapped around the handle as he kept trying to push it down. As much as he wanted to stop, it was too late, now, wasn’t it? Gathering all of his courage, and the strength in his arms, he squeezed his eyes shut, face screwing up as he pushed down as hard as he could.

But there was no movement in his arms, the knife didn’t bite deeper into his skin, and he felt something strangely cold against his hands. And then, he heard someone, as much as he felt the bed dip under their wait. Oh, great.

“Uh, uh, uh, we don’t do this, now, do we, little brother...?” The voice that met his ears confused him for a moment, but he suddenly had a flood of memories hearing it. What would he even see when he opened his eyes? He couldn’t figure it out, didn’t know what the other teen looked like off the top of his head, but he did recognize the voice, now.

“Gr-Gray?”

“Thaaaaat’s it, baby, that’s it.” The teen scooted forward carefully, settling on his knees beside his twin, reaching over to run a hand through his hair, “I’ve got you, don’t worry, I’ll fix it.”

At those words, Greer finally, slowly opened his eyes. The face of his twin swam into view, and as he started to look down, Gray reached up and took his face in both hands.

“No, no, no, nonono, precious, no, we don’t do that. You know you don’t stomach blood very well. No, we won’t be looking down, now, will we?”

At first, Greer hesitated. Precious? ‘We’? The first thought he had was that blood, that gore had never affected Gray. Immediately he didn’t know how he knew that, because before a minute ago he’d never seen the other teen.

“I-- N-no. I... I’ll be good.” Greer offered, only then feeling Gray’s hands leave him. His twin leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his sweaty forehead, and finally his lips. Gray couldn’t get enough of those lips, and Greer felt both shocked and familiar with the feeling of it. His eyes slowly closed, coaxed by Gray’s fingers sliding over his eyelids, and Gray smiled against his chin.

“That’s my good boy, such a good boy, yes...” He whispered, slowly reaching to take the knife, “Let go, baby, it’s okay, I’ve got you. You’re okay, I’m all you need right now...” Though, technically, Gray was all he’d ever need. Greer just didn’t know that yet, and he didn’t need to push things anymore than he already had.

Greer’s hands finally, shakily, let go of the handle, and Gray’s replaced them to keep it upright. Without a warning, he swiftly yanked up, pulling the knife out cleanly. Grabbing a towel off the floor just as quickly, he had it folded and pressed to the leaking wound in a matter of seconds. Thank Satan that Greer had such a low pain threshold.

With any luck, maybe Gray could convince him to keep that up.

"I need you to push down right here,” Gray brought Greer’s hands to the towel, pressing above the wound. He knew he’d done his job when Greer hissed, letting out a few rushed breaths through his nose, and his face screwed in with pain. His fingers curled, but Gray kept his hands on top of Greer’s until he was able to keep pressure properly, “I will be right back, okay? I won’t be gone long... I need to grab a spare mortar and pestle.”

That told Greer that there would be Viscero involved. He gulped. It was hard enough coming to terms with the fact that he was bleeding without having to know what Gray was going to do with his blood.

“I-- O-okay.” Greer was too shaky, too dizzy, too hot to argue despite his desires to. He simply nodded slightly, leaning back more against the bedframe, letting his head fall back.

He felt Gray get up, heard him padding to the door in his socks, and listened to the door opening, then closing behind him. For a second, he felt his hands lighten the pressure, and he quickly pushed down hard. That made him yelp, something clearly pained.

Gray was too far from the room when he heard that, and he jerked to start back to Greer when he heard another door open.

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