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milligramspoison · 5 months
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No one asked for this lol but I was talking about it the other day- the killjoys essay I did for my junior year 🫶
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Some little notes:
This is set in a world where the Fab Four faked their deaths after the events in Sing, hence why they’re here!
The characters Ghost Bullet, Cyanide Candy, Black Heart, Glitter Baby, Acid Cat, and Lighting Storm are ocs created by my best friend tumblr user @frankierosbackbends and myself!
Speaking of Cyanide, Ghost, Acid, and Storm, they’re based off of sims Niamh (@frankierosbackbends) and I created about 5-6 years ago, who you can meet here!
Annoyingly so, I live in Florida. By now, we all know Florida fucking sucks. This was written around the time the don’t say gay bill was passed. Being scared at the time, I hid the fact that Ghost and Cyanide are gay, which made me feel awful I had to hide that part of them. And I still feel awful about it. I was scared of any repercussion I could’ve faced, so while it’s know that they’re together, I hid the fact they were gay men. It still really annoys me almost 2 years later that I did this.
If it’s not great, it was for school lol. I would’ve done a lot more if I didn’t have school barriers around me
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themannfamily · 8 months
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[to the mun] I'm incredibly curious about how you read Silas as a character since we get so little on him and you've put so much thought into the Mann family on a whole, what is he like?
The fact that there is so little information left about Silas also speaks about him as a character. In this he is very similar to Gray, only everyone tried to forget Gray, erase him from the past, whereas no one even remembered Silas.
After his death, he primarily protects the family manor (the original of which from London was exactly repeated in New Mexico), so he probably lived there with his brother's family, because he does not have his own.
At the same time, Silas seems to me distant from the family. He is not present when his nephews are born and does not appear in the comic at all. Zepheniah didn't say a word about him in his will, and this is understandable, given that Silas is older than him, but they founded a company together. Silas's opinion on this matter seems to be ignored, as if he once lost a war of primacy in the family to his brother. And it doesn't look like he was fighting at all.
In the family portrait, he is on the edge, as if he is unnecessary here. At the same time, he is the only one who looks upset about what is happening and the upcoming war of his nephews and the death of his brother.
Because of this, it seems to me that Silas is the only one who truly loves this family. And his cruel brother, because he remembers how he became like this, and his nephews, although they did not notice him, rushing only to the approval of their father. And that's why this character is so lonely.
Posthumously, he is a bloodthirsty monster and I like to think that during his lifetime he was the complete opposite: calm, melancholic, well-educated, religious, self-suppressing, gloomy, boring, and weak-willed compared to his brother. There are some Jekyll and Hyde motifs in this.
We remember that after his death, he is called the Horseless Headless Horsemann. But why is he a horseman if he was a salesman during his lifetime? Going back to the era, at that time, all the wealthy people had a horse, and it is obvious that the Manns also had because posthumously, he was wearing a rider's costume. I believe that he spent a lot of time in the company of horses because he found solace from loneliness in them. That's why they call him the horseman who lost his horse before Zepheniah's death because otherwise it wouldn't make sense.
At the same time, he is in a good relationship with Merasmus after death, which suggests that the topic of death and the supernatural is close to him (which is not surprising, given that in Victorian times it was a popular hobby). At the same time, Merasmus calls him an old friend and the question of how old is also interesting, because they could even have known each other during his lifetime. (We know that the wizard lived in Scotland for a while, so I wouldn't be surprised if he moved there from England because of the beginning of the Great Stink from the Thames. And it was because of his acquaintance with one of the Manns that he moved to their lands after a while.)
Well, the last point: how did he become headless? I am inclined to believe that he caused it himself. To be a co-owner of a weapons company when you are such a sad person who lost everything in one moment. . . this predisposes to the tendencies of premature termination of life.
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cyanide-latte · 6 months
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Some of the costumes have been great this year~
Highlights:
A girl with a bejeweled pink Ghostface costume
A kid in a wheelchair who did up his wheelchair as part of his costume (he was a train+engineer and his dad was the conductor)
A family with the parents dressed as Howl and Sophie and the kid dressed as Markel
A Michael Myers and Jason Voorhees escorting their little brother, who was Chucky
A little little boy who was dressed as a dragon for his first ever Halloween
A girl who was a very shy little vampire (we let her hug our wiggly Ghostface plush to feel better, and a couple other kids asked to hug him too, but she was especially happy to give him a hug)
A little troupe of kids dressed as Buffy and her Scoobies (the chaperone parent was Giles)
A fairy cat princess who was very proud of her recycling elements of two older costumes into her costume for this year
So many Miles Morales Spiderman costumes ;u;
And while they weren't all in costume, we had a big group of teenagers who were a bit anxious at first coming up to our porch but they gave us the biggest, most heartfelt thank-yous when we gave them candy.
Trick-or-treat is officially done for the night in our neighborhood, but it was such a nice night, cold and windy as it was.
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planetxiao · 1 year
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Victor from corpse bride is a hard smash right?
oh definitely
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lessdoge · 1 year
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Human: *eating toxic waste candies*
Alien: HUMAN, NO! THAT IS NOT FOR CONSUMPTION!
Human: What?
Alien: YOU JUST ATE CONCENTRATED ACID!!!
Human: What do you... ooooohhhh, no, i'm fine, i'm fine!
Alien: NO, YOU ARE NOT! EATING THOSE IS A DEATH SENTANCE!
Human: No, dude, these are candies. My tounge is a little numb from the sourness, but I'm fine really! You don't have to freak out.
Alien: You just ate the equivalent of cyanide to us! I will "freak out"!
Human: Wait, really?
Alien: Yes?! We use these as an execution method on our planet!
Human: Well, on our planet, this is candy.
Alien: you are absurd!
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shiro-00s · 1 year
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heaven on earth ✭ ˎˊ-
ft. social media au ⸝⸝ idol!xiao x fem!reader
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synopsis ; — in which you befriend your next door neighbour who, unbeknownst to you, was apart of a soon-to-be one of the most popular bands throughout liyue. you're unable to tell if cupid was helping you or not when things with xiao keept going up and down. will he continue to keep his secret from yours truly?
genre — 5wirl band au, next door neighbour (apartment but same thing), slow-burn, fluff, crack, angst (at some point yea), modern au, flirty x shy trope, sfw, includes writing ✰
staus — on-going
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PROFILES — sleep deprived workaholics / an(emo) qties
table of contents !
00. prologue .. once upon a time ✮
01. cupid meter !
02. information acquired !
03. gift from stranger !
04. communication is key ✮
05. gift for stranger !
06. pride or nice !
07. unwinding !
08. a new number !
09. out of character !
10. unfamiliar warmth ✮
11. yet !
12. surely a dinner !
13. who he really is !
14. free tickets !
15. hint of the past !
16. arrivals !
17. face-to-face ✮
18. stupid scandal !
19. knock knock !
20. drastic measures !
21. mission accomplished !
22. war is over !
23. second date !
24. picture perfect ✮
25. enlighten us !
26. father-son bond !
27. maternal instinct !
28. family business !
29. a routine !
30. suffocating room !
31. oh no !
32. battlefield !
33. unwanted encounters ✮
34. at fault !
35. exciting news !
36. welcome back !
37. no denial !
38. square one !
39. oblivious !
40. a dumbass !
41. one step closer !
42. hand in marriage !
43. code red !
TAGLIST [OPEN] — @mikctp @ghostlysyntaxed @kazemiya @nnasv @gojoandelsalovechilde @candy-purple-cyanide @kissingkzuha @zyilas @lunaavity @luminescent-light @mave-in @rizakari @riikyu @kokoscutie @starsxnight @sketcheeee @softlie @izakyun @xiaxilia @the-sweet-madame
(ask to be added or removed)
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griseoo · 1 year
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BEGUILE.
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a genshin smau | xiao x fem!reader
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SYNOPSIS:
[alatus just sent you a text!]
user mao and user alatus are online best friends of 3 years, playing games and texting for hours without having shared a phone call once. [name] and xiao on the other hand? mortal enemies who refuse to talk to each other, despite their potential bond. but who would’ve known they were actually the same people?
NOW PLAYING; MEDDLE ABOUT - CHASE ATLANTIC
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[name] —> official | priv
xiao —> official | priv
1. 、、Game starting — hating?
♡︎ • I. worst duo ☆ II. slay (men).
♡︎ • III. airplane mode ☆ IV. tba…
♡︎ • V. tba… ☆ VI. tba…
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AND WHEN YOU GO AWAY I STILL SEE YOU…
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beguile ; enchant someone, often in a deceptive way
TAGLIST: @kitsuvil @trannyctophiliac @fangygf @ghostalzacx @akagism2 @scarammouch @simpingpangirl @eimuros @duckyyyx @elebeleb @turtl3-warr1or @luvstivalll @ferumie @mellowknightcolorfarm @sakiimeo @sxiaoul @layla240 @lovelyiez @miaoxi @erosdevil @daninaninani @shrslair @richxelle @scaraapologist @soupious-mysteries @vinkiesz @meigalaxy @venteas @enviouspeanut @st0pthatsgay @rougemon @kkzuh4 @gojoandelsalovechilde @diestheticu @fiannee @moonbunny-fl @rifran @aecidas @vqazx @wonderful-worlds @dazaiswifenicole @lemontum @candy-purple-cyanide @blackrabb1t @exhaustedcommunist @certaindreampost @sammybeefangirls @grxmgrxy @mave-in @maxineryx @lordbugs @lazy-sanns @aludicpoet
2. TAGLIST
if your name is highlighted that means I cannot tag you, tell me if you changed ur user or wanna be removed from the taglist. [taglist is open.]
©xaiuvou — all rights reserved. do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or share my work on other platforms without my permission.
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ckret2 · 1 month
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What does bill usually eat and drink? And how often? Does he eat when the rest of the humans do?
First choice:
When there's a meal being served—such as Abuelita cooking dinner or Stan grilling burgers—Bill eats whatever everyone else eats. (Provided he got to see Abuelita cook—to ensure cyanide wasn't an ingredient in his serving.) This accounts for maybe 15% of his meals.
Second choice:
If he happens to be in the kitchen at the same time as someone else, he'll ask them to open the fridge/cabinets to let him get food for himself or, more rarely, ask them to prepare something he isn't allowed to prepare for himself. This means he'll often eat at the same time as them, because swooping into the kitchen while THEY'RE eating means he can get food too.
When he does have full kitchen access, he creates the most disgusting concoctions known to mankind.
Human brains are wired from infancy to find almost all tastes disgusting until they've had them enough to learn to appreciate them (i.e., accept they aren't poisonous)—why kids are generally pickier eaters than adults. The Axolotl trusts that Bill knows enough about human diets to know what is and isn't food—he does—so Bill didn't get given a baby palate. Instead, he's the opposite: he finds almost all tastes okay. Nothing really tastes bad to him.
So his measure for food that "tastes good" isn't QUALITY of taste, but QUANTITY of taste. Bland food is disgusting. The more and stronger flavors a food has, and the more different they are from each other, the more he likes it.
When making his own food he wants maximum flavor for minimum effort. This is why he has a tendency to take as many condiments as he can, no matter how poorly they go together—in fact, ESPECIALLY if they go poorly together—mix them into a slurry, and then drop in enough solid food to cover his body's minimum nutritional needs. (He would do the same thing with spices, but the spices are kept in a cabinet and it's just not worth the trouble to him to specifically ask for access.)
As of chapter 39, he's no longer willing to ask someone else to help prepare something for him, and won't ask Ford to so much as open the fridge for him. Full kitchen access used to account for about 35% of his meals, now it's more like 25%.
Third choice:
If no one's in the kitchen, he won't go looking for someone; he'd rather starve than plea for food from the people who took his food access away. Instead, he'll just eat whatever he can scrounge off the open shelving. That means no food that requires refrigeration, cooking, or microwaving; and no food that's canned, in glass jars, or needs scissors to open. In practice, this means a whole lot of junk food—chips, cookies, candy, jerky, cereal, soda. The most nutritious thing he has regular and easy access to is peanut butter. He has a lot of peanut butter sandwiches. He dislikes peanut butter sandwiches, but he understands nutrition better than most humans and knows chips and jerky can only carry him so far. Scrounging accounts for 60% of his meals.
Beyond all that:
He likes triangle-shaped foods because he is, in fact, that much of an egotistical dork. He will legitimately get angry about nachos with circular or rectangular tortilla chips.
And (with Mabel's encouragement) he's become a fan of dumping sprinkles on as many things as possible. You know how grocery stores sell a bunch of different mixes of sprinkles? Different styles & colors & textures & shapes? Mabel has brought a WIDE variety of sprinkles into the house, and is teaching Bill the fine art of mixing sprinkles artistically for maximum aesthetic value. He likes the fancy-looking gold/silver/white varieties.
He drinks too much—usually, but not exclusively, to get to sleep. This is a bad thing. If called on this, he gets defensive, suggests he needs it like a "medication" to numb the discomfort of fitting a triangular soul in a human body—like taking medicine to prevent a body from rejecting a donor organ—and that the humans wouldn't understand it so they have no room to criticize. This is a VERY bad thing. I'd say he's speedrunning alcoholism, except he's continuing a pattern of substance abuse he had as a triangle, so tbh he was already there.
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gaymurdersalad · 4 months
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[ Hey Chat! Just wanted to… Check in on you all emotionally after that.
A couple things.
Nobody actually made David angry, it’s okay! I had this all planned! I did not decide to spontaneously end the event because people were being “mean”, this was planned from the start, and it ended exactly how I wanted it to! Wooo!
And with that being said, please stop comin’ into my inbox and saying mean things about those anons. I don’t enjoy it. I won’t post them either! Even if they’re joking, I love you all dearly, I’m not gonna start something like that. I love you all. Mwah.
Okay. Tonal shift.
You all are seriously an amazing bunch. It was honestly a shocker to me that people thoroughly enjoyed the Gaymurderdavid event! I had such a fun time creating it and I am quite literally kicking my feet and giggling every time I read a reblog or reply— seriously. You all are awesome. I love you all to bits!!!! Maybe some day David will return— might even become a main part of the cast, fuck!— but for now I’m gonna invade the others’ personal lives for your entertainment!
Thank you all for sticking with me this far, you all fucking rock. Have a good getting-back-to-classes season, try not to bite down on that cyanide capsule! What would Jack Kennedy do instead?? {answer: light a lot of fires and beat Candy’s workers with baseball bats.} ]
~ Mod Chribs
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fountainpenguin · 1 month
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"When they see us coming, the birdies all try and hide... but they still go for peanuts when coated with cyanide~" (x)
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New Dog's Life chapter today! ~ 3rd Life series fan-season
Chapter 27 - “Boil Over (Bdubs, Scar)”
❤️ Read on AO3
💛 Start from Chapter 1
💚 More Pixels Imperfect fics
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Bdubs and Grian dance around each other while planning their jungle temple base design. Meanwhile, Scott comes out to Scar about his allay hybrid side. Scar, fearing his glitchy vex code will corrupt his friend, debates cutting ties. Honest conversations are had.
(First 1,000 words under the cut)
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BdoubleO100 - Phantom
Status: Yearning
Captain of New Star Station's phantom hybrid flock
💙  🧡  💚
By the time Grian swings open the door, wings perky and smile bright, it's too late to deny they're both gunning for something more than "casual roleplay dynamic chat" this evening. Bdubs went and stuck the scarlet feather on a gold clasp, which now hangs from a string at his neck. What are we? is a syrupy-sweet red herring overlaying the actual question of the evening, which is, of course… What are we? Or 'What are we gonna be?' if you wanna get technical.
Grian's face is flushed like he's been swooping laps around New Star all night. His eyes flick low enough to glance off the feather necklace, then bounce up again like he didn't see it. He totally did. There's too much mischief in his eyes. "Whoa," he says. He's fighting back a laugh or grin. He's losing both attempts. "You're really glittery."
"So are you," Bdubs points out.
"Mine's a squeaky clean skin," Grian tosses back. "My plumage would always look like this if I wasn't gathering messy resources and building all the time. What's your excuse?"
"Look at you! Coming on strong, poultry boy." Bdubs pushes through then, knocking Grian with his shoulder. Grian's apartment opens with the sitting area on the left - couch unoccupied - and the kitchen to the right. The floor's so shiny, it must've been freshly mopped. Or licked? Is there a mob that licks the floor? Maybe sniffers do that, though he's pretty sure there aren't any in New Star Station.
Grian's wearing socks striped red and white like candy canes. He shuts the door with a huff, then quips over his lifted wing muscle, "It's Poultry Man. But actually, it's not Poultry Man- Who's he?"
"Yeah, yeah…"
"You got a new lip scar."
"Wait- For real? It crossed over?" Bdubs' fingertips jump to his mouth. Sure enough, the vertical gash Impulse made with his sword curls from his upper lip across his bottom. Yikes. It glows white against his hand. "Well… This'll all blow over soon."
"It looks like a soul wound. Did you get-"
"It's fine!"
There are places to sit at both the bar counter and in the living area. Grian didn't specify a preference. Bdubs realizes in that moment he's never been invited to Grian's place as a proper guest before. He's glimpsed it. But usually when someone's way down at the end of phantom hour and squirreled away in a building, he sends Martyn to handle it. Bdubs hunts the streets on raw wing power, but Martyn's a specialist. When it comes to twisting through little gaps, he's the best they've ever had.
He makes a split-second decision and walks towards the living area. There's a white rug, a nice coffee table, and plenty of room to sprawl. "Hey, did'ya ever find out why we're playing early next session?"
"What?" Grian mutters, tapping after him on socked feet. Then, "Oh, no… I've no idea. It's my birthday, though. Maybe that's why?"
"Hm," says Bdubs. Back in 3rd Life, he sat out a session once for birthday-related reasons. Grian seems like he's thinking the same thing, because he pauses between the couch and an armchair, hands resting on them both.
"… You think I'll miss next week?"
"I mean, if it were my birthday, I'd prob'ly write a list of things I wanted my basing buddy to do. I'm just saying."
"Well, just because it's my birthday, it doesn't mean it's his birthday. And he's not really one to miss a recording."
Yeah, that's true. One time in Limited Life, Grian tried his best to cover when his boss wasn't feeling well enough to focus. It must've really wrecked their sync-cord too, 'cuz Grian kept coughing and lilting sideways like emotions and viruses were dogpiling from above.
Honestly, Grian jumped online long enough to establish a bare-bones presence, then crawled into free-cam and flew off to take a nap. Took ages to find him when the session wrapped up, but there was this whole other side to the map where no one was really basing, and eventually they found his purple parrot soul tucked in a tree with his head under one wing. Figures. Hopefully he'll just stay offline next time, or else call someone in to wear his skin for a day like Cleo and Pearl did when they knew they couldn't make it.
Anyway, Bdubs cocks his head. "Weird day to run the session early though, right? You might wanna write a list of materials or something I can grab in case you're gone. Maybe we need to move base."
Grian frowns, wandering his eyes across the sitting area. His cheeks look full and flushed in the lantern light. "I'd still like a break from building bases that'll just be exploded or burned. I think I'd know if he wasn't going to play, though… Although, Season 9 is ending. What if he's quitting Hermitcraft?"
"Oh, I'm sure that's not-"
The glow of Grian's eyes dims in panic, his energy needed elsewhere as his soul starts to squirm. "What if he's quitting the Life series? I mean, maybe he had a fight with someone. Maybe he yelled at his friend?" He takes to pacing. Bdubs follows with ticking eyes, not breathing a word. Grian always paces when he can't settle down. His fingers fold in front of his mouth. "Maybe he doesn't want me anymore. Bdubs, this might be it. If he's walking out on Minecraft for good, this could be the last night I ever come off AFK."
"I'm sure that's not true, G." He keeps his tone as kind as he can, hands resting in his pockets. At least he doesn't have to concentrate on keeping his wings down. It's just the tail, and that's easy to curl away so it doesn't flicker or misdirect. "It's the middle of a Life series. He's not gonna ditch you. I mean, think of the viewers!"
"I mean, he could. He could just walk out. Maybe he's dying. Or maybe he wants Two to jump in and cover for me." Grian looks down at his body then and rubs his palms across his chest. A pulse of purple sparks darts across his wings, then fizzles out. Bdubs tilts his head, but doesn't jump in. Grian's not gonna want someone baby-talking him while he's flickering. "You know, I… I think he's probably moving bases out there. And he's been playing a lot of Phasmophobia. Maybe New Star's not going to recognize me as a Minecraft player much longer. I mean, that's what happened to Netty, right? Except for her, it was Sims."
"He's prob'ly just wrapping up obligations so he can say good-bye to Season 9 and plan for Season 10. We have meetings and paperwork down here. I bet they have do that kind of stuff out there too. He's got friends and a wife. You wanna talk? I mean, I'm not gonna have solutions, but maybe you can walk me through your feelings."
"He has a wife." Grian sounds… dazed. Shell-shocked. Like he's been clinging to a rope for a little too long and someone just came through and sliced it clean with a Sharpness II netherite sword. Uh. This isn't news to him, right? "He's married. Do you think he has a kid? Maybe I'm a dad. Well, maybe he's a dad… I guess I won't be one unless I want to be. Maybe that's why it's been a struggle to focus on Season 9. Bdubs, you have kids, right?"
Bdubs blinks. "Huh? Yeah. I mean… yeah, my beloved does." You guys all know that, right? His beloved's kids don't have their own accounts yet. Probably someday will, and then Bdubs will do what Impulse and Jewel did and request the newbie to move to New Star, like they did with the other two. They're expecting a third pretty soon, I think. He shrugs. Golly, it's weightless without his wings. "I get emotion bleed from 'em sometimes; they play on my account. I can tell 'em apart. They're sweet."
[Full chapter on AO3 - Link at top]
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puppybong · 4 days
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tim will say shit like “ugh bruce is making me ingest small amounts of poison every day so i become immune overtime” & bruce has no fucking idea he is eating cyanide diluted with blue fun dip powder candy stick and all
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milligramspoison · 5 months
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Rewrite of a killjoys essay I did in 2022 for my junior year 🫶
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Some little notes below the cut!
This is set in a world where the Fab Four faked their deaths after the events of Sing. This is why you see Ghoul, Jet, Poison, and Kobra mentioned! And ofc Jet talking haha
Ghost Bullet, Cyanide Candy, Black Heart, Glitter Baby, Acid Cat, and Lightning Storm are characters created by myself and my best friend tumblr user @frankierosbackbends!
Apologies if some paragraphs look weird! Opening a word document on your phone isn’t the best cause they definitely didn’t look like that on my laptop haha
If you read the entire thing, tysm! Like seriously, thank you so much 🫶
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lumineskies · 1 year
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MAYBE IM IN LOVE ?! - 13 i miss yn
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previous masterlist next
notes - life has been a bit too chaotic guys ill try to post as normal but i cant promise anything 😭
(rbs are appreciated and really helpful!!)
synopsis - xiao, the so called 'face of the music department, or your crush, bumped into you! the 'beauty of the music majors'for forgiveness, you give him a flower and run off. only for him to tweet about the incident and blow up! does the world really need to know about everything?
taglist (open) - @soobin-chois @ferumie @pissmori @zyilas @sunsethw4 @mellowknightcolorfarm @kzzuhaluv @ilocqua @mikctp @minyoungieee @swivy123 @lemontum @letmechosemynamepls @sakiimeo @zomzomb1e @mimievi @ohmyfinggod @06hellnah @rifran @starsxnight @imkaaayy @ganyusbrideee @lovely028 @hangecanweholdhands @ultimate-imagines @candy-purple-cyanide
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mxlkyw4y · 1 year
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IN LOVE WITH A BOCCHI ?!
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ft social media AU ,, xiao x bocchi! Fem! reader
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synopis : — you a timid and introverted, never talk to one of your classmates, only have a three friends, was aspires to peform in a band that could showcase even a reserved girl’s talent, you began to playing a guitar. Although your skill is the real deal. You make a youtube channel that hide your identity “guitarhero”, You makes a guitar cover video. but you never thought one of your male classmate is interested with you ?!
genre : — bocchi the rock x genshin, there gonna be an indonesian language, slow-burn (?), fluff, crack, kinda angst, modern au, sfw, introvert x introvert trope includes writing ૮꒰ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ꒱ྀིა
status : — on going (slow update) ♡
note : — there gonna be a ship and its venlumi (my otp!) so If you didn’t like it, you can just ignore it :) also i'm gonna use ibis paint to edit all of this so be patient !
PROFILES ;; — [name]’s protecter | 6reeze
EPISODE 1
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~TAGLIST (OPEN, ask me If you want to be in it !) ૮꒰ྀི ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ꒱ྀིა
@mikctp @candy-purple-cyanide @sheep-from-rad @stellar-silva @ciwzing @nataliahemsworth @therealsoverin @toramune @neversore
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ask-sebastian · 3 months
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Sebastian, hey! *You feel a strong grasp of somebody's hand on your shoulder and hear a strong Russian accent follow it.*
A quick question, since you're an expert in this field. So I have this Bertie Bott's bean, right? *The pink-haired Ravenclaw waves something acidy-green with black flecks in front of you.*
I just ate the exact same looking one, and... You know everything, Sallow, is there a chance that this one tastes like Dementor piss to you? Em and Cyanide Candy, I'd love to hear your thoughts, too, I have a whole batch of those!
I suppose there is always a chance, however after having learnt about the existence of such an unnatural monstrosity from @marketfreshfics, as well as the delightful visual recount of the horrific affects of dementor piss on the human body imparted to us by @cyan1decandy, I shall not give that particular bean a taste test.
Certainly acid pops are bad enough...
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cotton-turtle · 3 months
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Watching the first episode of Hazbin Hotel, and it's pretty good so far but I'm not a fan of how... Toned down? That Alastor is. He feels more like someone who's jovial but who can be threatening if he wants, rather than an immediate threat who's upbeat talking only adds to how unsettling he is, like he was in the pilot.
I really liked how people immediately reacted when he so much as looked at them. Like in the pilot, you could kind of feel the room tense up when he was there. It communicated that this guy was a Threat with a capital T, yknow? It's like pilot Alastor was a nuclear warhead covered in glitter, and e1 Alastor is a pack of Warhead candy, except one of them is laced with cyanide. I have no clue if that makes any sense.
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