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noearchives · 2 months

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sober me up

(what happens when the one piece boys are drunk?)

characters: portgas d. ace, trafalgar d. water law, sanji.

note: personally i've never been drunk enough to the point where i lose my mind or anything like that ... so this is just based off of my imagination and stuff i see in movies ;;

cw/ tags: gender neutral reader, mentions of alcohol, unestablished relationship, mutual pining.

portgas d. ace

"woah,” ace whispers, head tilted to one side as he looks at you through half-lidded eyes, saying your name in the same way he did when he met you for the first time.“is that really you?”

you're not sure if he’s putting up an act to flirt, or if he’s actually so drunk to the point where he can’t tell his imagination from reality. not knowing how to reply, you hand him a glass of water in a fluster in hopes that he’ll sober up, and he downs the entire thing in one go, mistaking it for liquor.

“wow,” ace says again, awestruck. it’s like his eyes are put in a spell to look at nothing else but you. his reaches for your face, stroking your cheekbone with his thumb. nonsense runs off his tongue as he stumbles deep into your gaze in spirals. “you're so pretty i could kiss you.”

he pauses. “can i?”

fuck it, you think. he’s drunk out of his mind, you're tipsy enough to use it as an excuse. it won't hurt if you kissed your best friend who you’ve been pining for since the dawn of time when he won't even remember anything the day after, right?

so you agree to his request, and ace wastes no time with how quickly he slides his tongue into your mouth just after two seconds of his lips meeting yours— it’s like he doesn't want you to breathe.

when he finally lets go of you, you gasp like a fish out of water while he looks at you stupidly. his mind is filled with you, you, you. one kiss isn't enough to satisfy him— he’s been dreaming of this for months, afterall. with both hands on either side of your face, he makes a bold statement once again.

“let’s do that again.”

trafalgar d. water law

law doesn't drink much, but he can't say no to his crew when they offer. initially, he planned to stay sober for the rest of the night to look after all of you, but as shachi and penguin continue to pour him drink after drink, his head grows heavier with every sip of liquor.

he stays quiet even when he’s drunk. no bold confessions, no impulsive acts, nothing. he just watches his crew drink themselves stupid, the faintest hint of a smile at the corner of his lips.

with the loud hustle of the bar and the deafening laughter of your crewmates, it’s hard to notice how intoxicated law has become until you feel a foreign weight on your shoulder. a white fur hat lands on your lap, and you only realise your captain’s resting his head on you with his eyes closed then.

“captain?” you say. your heart’s beating out of your chest. “captain, you're drunk.”

“i know.” he mumbles in reply, looking silly with his cheek squished against your shoulder.

“let me get you some water.” you try to move out of your seat, but your body doesn't budge. law’s arm holds you down firmly, and you feel the skin under his touch tingle. “captain," you say again, weaker this time. you're not sure if your lungs are working properly with how he's rendered you breathless. "you've gotta let me go," you say, betraying your heart.

"no," law mumbles against you. his hold on you tightens, and you swear he's nuzzling into your neck.

at that point, you decide that he's had one too many and that he needs to be sobered up or else he'd be in a sour mood the morning after. you awkwardly prop his arm on your shoulders as you drag him back to the polar tang with the knowing gazes of your crewmates on your backs, your captain's hat in your hand as you strain to support his weight.

"ah, young love." penguin sighs.

sanji

being an absolute lightweight, sanji's already swaying with his tie off and a few buttons undone after two shots.

"oh, my love." he sing-songs. my love? you raise an eyebrow at the nickname. "the way you look at me makes my stomach flip. your eyes are brighter than the stars, and the way you say my name tugs at my heartstrings. would you make a poor man like me happy by just looking his way?" he rambles, freestyling a verbal love letter for you right then and there. you've heard him do the same for robin and nami, but never for you. (until now, of course.)

the crew's swordsman physically cringes in second-hand embarrassment. "curly, do all of us a favor and shut that mouth of yours."

miraculously, sanji doesn't retort like he usually does. instead, he takes your hand in his as he continues his weird love poem. "if only this wasn't a dream, and i had the courage to confess my love for you in the real world. alas!"

... and he starts crying. actual tears rolling down his cheeks and everything. "but i know you would never love a pathetic man like me!" he sobs into your lap, kneeling before you as your ship's navigator averts her gaze out of embarrassment, grumbling about how her efforts of keeping his secret are wasted.

though ridiculously stupid, his confession made your heart stop. after all this time, it turns out that he's equally as smitten as you are when you thought his heart belonged to someone else. (it's hard not to assume with the way he behaves around good-looking women.)

"why did nobody tell me...?" you ask, looking around as the strawhats look away with a supressed grin.

"because he said he'll kick our asses if any of us said anything. geez, both of you are so stupid. can't you see the way he makes those disgusting heart eyes at you every time you pass by?" the swordsman grumbles.

sanji's arms are still tightly wrapped around your waist after he's done with his improv love poem. "you're so warm, even in my dreams..." he mumbles. it seems like he still hasn't realized this isn't a dream.

the two of you are going to have a looooong talk when he sobers up, you're sure.

#one piece x reader #law x reader #portgas d ace #portgas d ace x reader #sanji x reader #trafalgar law x reader #trafalgar d law x reader #trafalgar law #sanji #one piece fluff #one piece x reader fluff

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quartermera · 9 months

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Daily Actions that Ace, Sanji and Shanks Find Attractive

Hi everyone! No one requested this, but I had been thinking about doing another set of characters for a while, and I recently had the chance to write again! I hope you will like it! ! Gender & race neutral reader

Portgas D. Ace

Stretch marks. I can't explain it, but the man will kiss each of them.

Moles and freckles too.

When you wear his hat.

Or his necklace... maybe only that.

When you lick your lips from eating something good.

Digging your nails into his shoulders.

But he also loves feeling your palms against his back.

Slapping his butt playfully.

When you lean over with your elbows against the side of the ship.

Or when you lie with your feet up against a wall.

Stretching or massaging your own muscles. Ace would be very tempted to help you out with that.

When you look out in the distance with a spark in your eyes.

When you trace his freckles.

Man is not opposed to playful nudges or punches to his arms or chest.

Ace generally has a big soft spot for subtle PDA. He loves when you suddenly hold his hand.

Or to get back to it, when you slap his butt because you think no one can notice.

Or when you pull his head in your lap.

He feels very safe there.

Please give him head scratches.

Blackleg Sanji

This man would love a uniform.

He would be at your feet if it's part of your daily attire. And I include nurse or doctor's outfits (as in scrubs), air or train host.ess etc.

He loves when you watch him cook.

And he loves even more when you join him and pay close attention to doing things right.

Sucker for back hugs.

The action of painting your nails.

But also the sight of your painted nails.

Seeing you enjoy a good meal. Especially if he made it.

In another style, seeing you kick someone's butt.

Man loves someone who can take care of themselves.

But will also let him treat them like royalty afterwards.

So if you get the chance, you should absolutely lie languidly in a couch.

And let him bring you drinks, snacks and anything else you desire.

High heels. No matter your gender.

Same with stockings.

Getting sneak peaks at your lower back when you stretch or lean over.

Man cannot help but think of holding you there.

Forehead kisses!!!

Red Haired Shanks

Lingerie. Especially if you walk around him casually while wearing it.

Seeing you put anything on your lips, such as lipstick, gloss, chapstick or balm.

Your confident look when you are certain of something.

When you share a drink with him.

And if you drink alcohol: when you challenge him to a drinking contest.

Watching you change.

And lean over to tie your shoes. Yes he will check out your ass.

Or shower. But not in a sexy way. Just casual nudity.

When you wear his coat or shirt.

If you wear a long necklace that hangs over your chest.

Generally has a thing for big and somewhat ostentatious jewelry.

Having you sit in his lap.

Then he can give you back scratches if you like that.

Ripped stockings.

Loves when you caress the nape of his neck.

Or run your fingers through his hair.

Shoulder and neck kisses.

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ccarrot · 6 months

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what made you fall for chuuya?

LOADED QUESTION

let's go through this step by step

1.) his design. there's so much to talk about there!

One thing I really appreciate about harukawa's costume designs is that despite the series taking place in 2010ish, the main cast's outfits have a very old fashioned vibe. like they're from the mid-20th century. very fitting considering that the bsd world is just recovering from a World War event. So we always get a really interesting mix of different time periods when it comes to the fashion in the series.

So i like the classy, timeless aesthetic of the design as i do with most of the characters but i also appreciate how ... punk it its? Like the gloves, the belts, the tie with the buckle, the hat, the FREAKING CHOKER. let's remember that chuuya was a teenager during the 2000s and then look at the edgier elements of his fancy executive outfit

so many layers! so many accessories!!!!!! there's so much happening here but it doesn't look like too much. But the hat especially, it's a really fun call back to the namesake poet but it's such a good identifiable part, instantly makes his silhouette interesting. The big cape/coat too, and to a lesser extent the gloves and cuffed sleeves are really cool features for his silhouette. shame they got rid of the belt and hat chain for the anime. i'm also a weirdo who finds drawing the hat fun

Overall I like his color palette. i'm a bigbigbig fan of warm tones and red/orange color schemes, and chuuya's is that but darker and muted. very nice to look at. I like his hair especially, I like that its long but not really long like when harukawa draws it. I like that he has a weird haircut. I spent a lot of time staring at it to figure out the mechanics of it but settled on 'it looks nice!' I like the color harukawa uses for it the most, a really dull red, bordering on light brown. it's so nice.

2.) his personality!

He acts so cocky, and overconfident. It's fun that he's so expressive. you'd think that a person in his occupation should maintain stoicism (which he can! he's so good at deception if 15, sb and meursault have shown us anything) but i think it's so interesting that he chooses to be more emotive with his expressions.

I think it's interesting that he chooses to be honest and try to play fair against his opponents even though it would be easier to just decimate them without talking things out, (even though that has seriously put him at a disadvantage. i'm thinking about how much easier it would have been for him if he just bust down the hospital and had his squad rush the ada in cannibalism instead of giving them a chance to negotiate). it's cool how he uses earnestness to trick people into thinking they've got an upper hand over him, like in 15-stormbringer. (on that topic though it is rough that he got matched up against ranpo in cannibalism LMAO)

I like how childish and snarky he gets with Dazai. i like how he tries to put on a totally cool put together energy infront of his colleagues (and kenji who's a fan). i like how he looks so done and ever suffering when he's with mori. i like how when he tries trying to put on a neutral face hoshikawa and harukawa draw him looking a little tired and melancholy. just a little extra on the eyebags

Stormbringer chuuya's probably the most compelling to me. If there's one thing that you have to understand about chuuya's character, it's that he's at his core a deeply sad person. <-His ability is called "for the tainted sorrow" after all (delightfully edgy name too btw. it's so dramatic.)

I think a lot of misconceptions about his character come from the fact that despite seeming to be relatively straightforward outwards, he's full of contradictions. If he's happy he'll play it off as aloofness, fear he'll turn to anger, when he's really angry he'll choose not to act on it, and he'll push down his sorrow and grief and make it seem like he's fine and everything is fine. Stormbringer was like an insane crash course in compartmentalization and chuuya went from being consumed by his hopelessness to 'ah guess it doesn't matter.' like damn bro, you actually doing good or are you just saying it?

bonus but i think it's really under talked about how easily he puts on masks. especially cheerful ones because he's got that too. the parallels between him and dazai are insane...

i think about the arcade confrontation scene in the fifteen manga and the tunnel fight too much.

Anyways here's some more chuuya expressions from the mangas because he's got so many good ones and ilovehim

2.5) fun entrances and his not-quite-villainy

I know asagiri has totally abandoned the idea of the Port Mafia being actual villains, but as an antagonist, Chuuya is,,,,,,,, he qualifies because he's in the Port Mafia, i think.

Every time he shows up, he's usually only there to help the ada in a terribly roundabout way (usually on mori's orders). The only time he was genuinely a threat to our heroes was cannibalism . . but he seriously dropped the ball there lmao XD Even though he's a criminal and enjoys a good fight it's nice how killing people and overpowering his enemies isn't really his first option, even though that'd be so easy for him. this one exchange of him and mori is so funny for that reason too, chuuya is so alarmed

another thing i really really find fascinating is how during the Guild Arc, Atsushi got the idea of teaming up with the Port Mafia because he saw Chuuya and Black Lizard defending the streets of Yokohama. It's like Asagiri was literally waving to us and saying hey hey hey they aren't the bad guys and you should want them to succeed.

i hope chuuya and atsushi can meet. they're my favorites.

Overall i think despite him having a limited pagetime, I think it's all used very very effectively (except in cannibalism. but that's a different story). A lot of his actions ultimately aid the heroes more than anything, which is cool for a character who's apparently a key member of the enemy org.

anyways.

3.) his BACKSTORY. strap in.

context time!!!!! when i was first reading bsd (reading bc I started with the manga) i was still mainly hyperfixated on Evangelion and this is very very very relevant.

Neon Genesis Evangelion IF YOU DON'T KNOW (why are you following me if you didn't actually) is a psychological horror disguised as a scifi-mecha anime. It focuses a lot about grief and depression and messed up interpersonal relationships. but it's story is about child soldiers, government exploitation, war trauma, human experimentation etc and the likes. And so to put it REALLY SIMPLY, Chuuya's reminds me of Asuka and Rei and that's one reason why i really hooked onto him. I've joked that he could be a strayed Eva pilot but i am being genuine.

So now that THAT's out of the way. Fifteen & Stormbringer are a very very well crafted side story/prequels that gives a lot of insight to the BSD universe and really narrows in on some of the horror of this world. And I think Asagiri did a very good job with integrating this overarching lore with Chuuya's story arc, and also pacing out these releases. So.. lemme give you a play by play on how I got through this

Chuuya I think was set up from the very start to have a lot of mystery surrounding him. When we first meet him he's a cocky little shit but you're also wondering, "He's dazai's ex-partner? what did that entail? what did they go through?" And then the Lovecraft fight happens and now you're thinking "what the FUCK is corruption and WHY the fuck is corruption?" So you're casually making your way through Bungo Stray Dogs not really seeing much of him until you realize that the light novels exist so time for Fifteen!

And honestly the twist in Fifteen really DID get me too because at that point I started reading Chuuya kinda like. kinda like Naruto, lmao. The "I am Arahabaki" moment was wonderful. But there's something actually horrifying about that scene as well, the way his entire face becomes blacked out when he confesses that he's the one they've been running around looking for for the entire book. the way he completely rejects his own humanity, the way he fights with his hands in his pockets because it puts him at a disadvantage? the way he really does think he's nothing but his powers and the singularity inside him.

^^ something that's really really interesting is that despite being so strong, chuuya sorta sabotages himself a LOT. I do think some of that is intentional but hmmm different story but the abridged version is that even though he feels like he needs to have control over himself, I think he does want others to take that control away from him. And also Chuuya's loyalty , which is his key trait, is really rooted in who takes care of him. So he lets the Sheep take advantage of him, because they took him in, and he chooses the Port Mafia bc they gave him stability and defended him. He 'forgives' Verlaine because Verlaine wanted to do what he thought was best for him. He trust's Dazai with his life because Dazai validated his humanity. ,,

okay so anyways. nothing can begin to explain the sheer brain rot i got over Storm Bringer. Genuinely the most insane thing i've ever read in my life. Especially the lab parts with N, fundamentally altered my brain chemistry. I literally cannot think about chuuya without thinking about it. It's like, psychological horror story and a buddy cop story and a tragedy and a coming of age and the most sci-fi that bsd has ever gotten and it's so much. it's so so so much. wat?

Fifteen-Stormbringer is what REALLY got me hooked on Chuuya's character. Like he was intriguing for me until this, and I'm a weirdo who doesn't always latch onto characters based on vibes alone so i needed A Reason to like him as much as i do and i found it soooooo

4. conclusion! but not really i'm GOING to keep rambling about him in other posts lmao ;D

Chuuya might be a side character but he has SUCH a presence. I have a huge soft spot for protagonist type of characters, i'm a little basic like that but most of my favorites from a lot of fandoms are usually the main characters. And Chuuya might not be the protagonist but he is definitely the hero of another story in a way...

I think i kin him a little bit. maybe a little i can't really tell. Not self aware enough for that 🤔 you tell me.

Asagiri and Harukawa really hit the jackpot with him though

#this is an appreciation post and meta analysis fusion monstrosity #anyways I love lovelovelovleoleobloelboeooeooeoe LOVE CHUUYA NAKAHARA BUNGO STRAY DOGS #ask #bsd #yeah i took this anon as an excuse to ramble about chuuya #bite me or whatever.

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howlingdemon13 · 1 month

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You could use a buddy~!

Guys, you have no idea how happy I am that this is complete! You know I'm gonna be supper obnoxious now that I can turn into a demonic ghost with mommy issues. 🤪 Anyway, some notes and thoughts on this cosplay that no one asked for and no one wants~!

First and foremost, this cosplay is sort of a clonesona. I feel like (if given the chance), Beetlejuice would play around with how his clones look. Obviously on stage it’s impossible to find actors who look identical to the lead, but I like that the fandom has embraced BJ being unable/unwilling to create clones that are a 100% physical match. If that’s the case, I’m sure he throws in a more fem-presenting clone once in a while.

This doubles as a feminine-presenting form for Beetlejuice himself, too (Toonjuice has no issue changing his gender presentation at will in a bunch of scenarios, and I like to think that Musicaljuice would be the same/similar). I guess a version of Beetlejuice that’s female would be fun, but I prefer the idea of BJ shapeshifting to look and present the way he wants to (or to have fun with unsuspecting victims).

Even from the early development of this cosplay all the way back in October, choosing between a dress and a suit was like pulling teeth. I love the suit an unhealthy amount, but I wanted something distinct from other interpretations. That, and I was hesitant to lean into the hyper-sexualized looks I’ve seen from officially licensed offshoots of the character. Beetlejuice, while a self-proclaimed sexual being, doesn’t read as the kind of entity to go from generally masc-presenting all the way to hyper-sexual fem-presenting. Also, where the hell is the grime on all these fem designs???? Why does she look clean? Cowards!

I think BJ would settle on a fem-presenting form in a suit, but I also think he’s just as comfortable in a dress regardless of the pronouns/physical characteristics he’s using at any given moment. He likes his dresses and we love him for it.

Anyway-

I wanted a dress that felt “old” but not dated,so I settled on a shirt dress. They came about in the 1920’s, but didn’t become super popular until the 50’s. The cut of Beetlejuice’s suit is somewhere between modern and a style that would have been popular in the 50’s, too.

I also think shirt dresses are pretty “neutral” in that they aren’t form-fitting and they read more like a shirt from the waist up. I didn’t want anything dainty, but I wanted some movement to the fabric, and a dress does that a bit better than a suit imo. It’s why I love Beetlejuice’s first 15 minutes on stage in the trench coat. I know it’s a callback to when we first see him in the movie, but it adds a ton of secondary movement and looks cartoony when coupled with very exaggerated movements typical of a stage show. It’s why I love watching Collette especially bounce around on stage because istg he knows this (or that him growing up with the cartoon make him really lean into over the top body language and the trench coat just adds to it).

Like, look at that! Are you seeing what I’m saying? If I could animate, that would be a dream shot!

Oops, can’t go 15 minutes without thinking of the silly.

All that is to say that movement and form in an outfit, especially one for a character as chaotic as Beetlejuice, was super important to me. It’s also why I settled on long, curly hair, kept the tie, and added a bow. All of that breaks up patterns, adds movement, and is something I can put moss on. Anyway, this cosplay has a lot of little nods to the musical, cartoon, and film (but is mostly based off of the musical).

Cartoon: bugs!! Toonjuice is sometimes seen with small beetles chilling on his suit (which he inevitably snacks on). I love the idea of Beej being covered in bugs, so I felt compelled to include them on the dress and hat. It's a subtle reference, but one that I really wanted. They’re made out of scrap polymer clay and painted. Here are a few:

Film: The guide hat! It's iconic. I know that the hat made it into very early versions of the musical and promotional materials, but how it got thrown by the wayside is beyond me.

Musical: the grime and disrepair! I was heavily inspired by an early suit that is absolutely covered in moss!

I also added a lot of grime to the shoulders and hem as a callback to later versions of the suit and especially the tour version of it. I also added some x stitches since I really like the way they look on the current tour suit!

Oh, and the banjolele! Can't forget my favorite prop!

Miscellaneous: I love giving supernatural characters pointy ears and fangs, so you best believe I’m going to do the same for BJ. Slightly related, but I love the tour makeup so much. The makeup artists really lean into Beetlejuice being corpsey and I’m here for it (I essentially combine the tour and film makeup to get the look I’m after).

Oh! And snap bracelets! I remember hardcore stimming with these as a kid to the point of destroying them (then it was goodbye snap bracelets), and you cannot tell me Beetlejuice, neurodivergent-coded demon ghost, wouldn’t be the same way. Full disclosure, I had to wrap them around metal bands because these snaps are rubber and the texture is a nightmare for me, but I was determined to include them. They’re also a substitute for Beetlejuice’s watches in the film.

God/Satan, that was a lot of rambling. If you survived all that, thanks for reading!

#beetlejuice #beetlejuice the musical #beetlejuice cosplay #cosplay #howie’s cosplay

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yanderes-galore · 5 months

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Here comes my first psychotic bear!

Stuffy AU! Nightmare concept.

Reader buys (perhaps in a Fazbear store) a strange big black stuffed bear with a yellow top hat and bow tie, but the strangest thing is the mouth on his belly, full of sharp teeth. At first the reader doesn't think much about the bear, it's probably just a halloween toy or something. People liked those creepy stuff, right? Nightmare doesn't reveal himself at first, he prefers to just observe his new whereabouts as a plushie and learn more about his pet/prey. This house is his new territory and the reader is just something he can torment for fun. Now, imagine this. Every time the reader is asleep, Nightmare transforms into his real form, puts his paw on the reader's head, and turns their dreams into the most horrible, violent, and traumatic things possible. (let's say that, as he is an organic creature, he has the power to enter and manipulate dreams). He may have a twisted form of affection towards reader, where he doesn't want to kill them, but loves breaking their mind every night. The bear gets even more thrilled when he finally shows his true form and sees the despair on his pet's face. Now he can play with the reader while they're awake too! (Forget the nights of pleasant dreams. With this bear at home, sleeping is nothing but torture).

Yes! More Stuffy AU :D (The cuter version of the Fluffy AU... except for this case-)

Yandere! Stuffy AU! Nightmare Concept

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Stalking, Sadism, Manipulation, Possessive behavior, Emotional sadism, Biting, Marking, Forced companionship.

All of this starts when you buy a certain plushie.

You had gone to a Fazbear Pizzeria at one point and had visited the gift shop.

A black and yellow bear plush had caught your eye mostly because it seemed so... different than all the others.

Most of the other plush toys all seem cute and adorable, like they're for kids.

This one has red eyes and... so much teeth.

A full set fills the stomach and the mouth, it looks withered and scary.

You think such a thing would scare any kid.

Accepting the fact it may be a Halloween toy or decoration you decide to purchase the plush to set up in your home.

You have no idea that once you get home with the plush... you've let in a demon.

Willingly.

Nightmare definitely takes his time to learn about his new surroundings at first.

He's careful to not have you catch on to his true form.

You will notice the fact the plush moves at times... but try to convince yourself it's just you moving it.

Or maybe Nightmare is altering your mind?

Sometimes he's on a shelf, sometimes on your bed, sometimes even in the kitchen.

Nightmare memorizes every room and route in your home for later use.

He watches your every move with beady red eyes.

He does indeed see you as prey and a pet.

The demonic bear finds himself looking forward to watching and memorizing your routine while as a plush.

During the night the bear is able to use his true form.

He's an organic creature, one with drooling mouths filled with teeth.

His skin is a midnight black... but also has a translucency to it.

He has large claws and easily towers over your sleeping form in bed.

He truly is a beast... a monster.

One straight from your nightmares.

Nightmare no doubt is supernatural in nature, as a result him having powers isn't too far off.

(In fact all of the Stuffy AU is supernatural in nature-)

Nightmare likes to see you scream, placing a clawed paw on your head to change your dreams into nightmares.

Perhaps he's even like Freddy Krueger where he enters your dreams to chase you around in what he likes to call "hunts".

As Nightmare watches you he gains a twisted attachment to you.

He loves to see you shake and shiver in your nightmares when he corners you.

He feels a twisted form of endearment when he watches you slumber away, completely unaware.

He doesn't wish to kill his new pet, no, that would ruin all the fun.

Instead he settles for breaking your mind, marking you with his claws and teeth in your dreams.

Who knows... maybe the marks will tarnish your skin outside of the nightmare?

That way he can mark you as his... branded by the demon you let into your home.

Soon he won't just infect your nightmares.

Soon, late at night like a sleep paralysis demon, he'll watch you in his true form.

Nightmare, true to his name, lives for your fear.

He's so glad you decided to let him in to play....

Now he doesn't ever want to leave you be.

You and him are going to be buddies.

You're going to be his.

Even if you try to leave, it's like the plush follows you.

You can't get rid of him... he won't let you.

Since he loves you so much... he promises to be gentle as he bites you.

No promises, though...

After all... he still sees you as a pet and toy to torment.

"What game shall we play next, pal?"

#yandere five nights at freddy's #yandere fnaf #yandere fnaf 4 #yandere fnaf stuffy au #yandere nightmare #yandere stuffy au nightmare

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crookedkryptonitebeliever · 2 months

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Tw: reader is gender neutral here but there will be scenario where reader has afab anatomy

Whenever you hug Yves, he will smoothen your clothes after, adjusting it so you're well kept.

He will be the first to notice a faint wrinkle on your shirt, or if the hem of your clothes are a bit higher up on your body than usual, or when there's a speck of dirt on you, or when your hat is a bit lopsided.

Yves wouldn't bring your attention to it, though. He would be asking you about your day while he fixes them for you. Only if you manage to put a very egregious stain on your top or pants (Ie., spilling a whole cup of black coffee onto yourself), will he start to react- but it depends on your personality.

If he knows you're already feeling terribly ashamed about it, and you're coming to him for help, Yves would be sympathetic and assured that it's alright. He will swiftly give you a new change of clothes that he somehow managed to fit into his impossibly spacious handbag. He wouldn't scold you for being careless nor will he comment negatively about it. He would simply console you with a hug and a kiss, before letting you go to face the world, with him right behind you.

If you're someone who loves to be mothered, then, he will gladly nag your ear off, gently and lovingly admonishing you to be careful in the future as he works hard to fix the situation. Yves would speak in such a way that only makes you feel completely cared for, he wouldn't make you feel bad for "inconveniencing" him. If anything, he's upset that you're inconveniencing yourself!

He wouldn't hand you a fresh change in this instance, seeing that you're quite proud of your blunder.

If given the chance, Yves would love to pick your daily outfit for you! Everything would be suited to your style and comfort, you will have a newly washed set every day; you wouldn't have to think about how you're going to appear to others, Yves had you covered.

If you don't pay enough attention or barely have a backbone, you will find yourself being dressed by Yves each morning. Especially when you're already living with him, all you have to do is raise your arms up and he will remove your pyjamas for you. He buttons up your blouse effortlessly and quickly. Insert one leg into your pants at a time as he kneels and holds it out for you.

If you never said no to him, he would be putting your socks on for you and slipping your shoes on your feet. He already ties your shoelaces for you whenever it's undone ever since you and him got close; Yves would have you distracted by making you talk or otherwise, as he crouches down to secure your shoes. This is to ensure that you never questioned his habits of babying you.

Whenever you're about to brush your teeth, he would fold your sleeves up for you, so that you wouldn't get them wet. Likewise if you're about to eat or do anything that involves the wrist. It's automatic, he would do it for you even though he fully knows you're capable of doing it yourself.

You wouldn't realize how dependent you are on Yves until you got your sleeves wet because he wasn't around and you had forgotten to roll them up. You wouldn't know how to fix your neck tie, or even make an appropriate knot. You keep tripping over your loose shoelaces, you wear mismatched socks that are inside out and your fly is constantly unzipped because Yves would be the one who zips it without you realizing.

Hell, you probably wouldn't even know where to find fresh sets of clothes since Yves handles everything.

If you don't keep yourself in check, you would find yourself unkempt, disastrous and overwhelmed whenever Yves isn't around you. Because you had forgotten how to be independent. Be sure to remind yourself regularly that you are capable of doing many things on your own. You should be doing many things on your own.

Especially if you have a uterus; if you let it fester, Yves would be applying your menstrual pads on your underwear, removing and disposing of your used sanitary products for you. He would even skillfully insert your tampons if you let him, you wouldn't understand how he could do it so quickly, painlessly and unnoticeably. Whenever you do it yourself, it's a long, uncomfortable and messy process.

He shows that he cares and loves you in ways like these that could very easily get out of hand. Where you would feel like he has robbed you of your autonomy and agency. That is why, you will have to say no to him at points.

But please do so gently yet firmly, as most of the time, he wasn't intentionally trying to treat you as if you're paralyzed from the neck down. It was mostly instinctive and reflexive; he wouldn't ask or hesitate, he just does it. Which frequently leads to you becoming so confused to the point of speechlessness.

Yves would earnestly apologize if he overstepped some boundaries, keeping in mind to refrain from doing such things again. Though, the disappointment in his eyes is undeniable whenever you have to stop him from coddling you to a catastrophic degree.

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Happy Monday Evening Fandom :) This will be my new schedule Monday, Wednesday and Saturday. So I can get all the remaining eps in before the premiere. Should finish the week before we get to squee over a new season. So you'll have one more extra a week till we reach S6.

Some fun UC stuff for them to do in this one and the ever famous scene in the van. The marriage moments in this one continue. Off we go.

4x07 Fire Fight

We start off with our couple bringing someone in to book. She ran a stop sign AND a red light. Then flipped them off and made them chase her. Then has the audacity to ask why they arrested her? LOL My god...She tells them she was late for her life coach session. Tim makes a crack that her coach is doing a terrible job haha The sass Timothy I'm here for it.

As she gets processed Lucy brings up the bet from the previous episode. Tim retorting ‘The bet I won?’ Lucy fires right back that she won it. Their banter is unrivaled I love it so much. Tim telling her he had the gold in his hand. Lucy defending only because she had to arrest an armed gunmen. Tim tries to take the glory for this as well. That he technically arrested him. You know with his arm.

Lucy scoffing saying all he did was extend his arm out. Flirt nation right off the bat in this one. You know she’s actually impressed by it but can’t let his ego know that fact. Tim is trying to impress her by saying this. My goodness these two. It is very impressive he did that and wants her to know it. They're entering into the bantery foreplay early in this one.

Poor Grey gets dragged into their work flirt I mean fight. Tim really shouldn’t have been shocked at all when Grey said he suspected in 5x12. Man has been front row to this flirt fest for years . When he said that I think he meant long before that moment. He knew for a VERY long time. Poor Wade he just wants to get his job done. He wandered into booking thinking he could get in and out. Then in come Tim and Lucy to drag him into their fight LMAO

They're trying to get him to settle their bet from 4x06. They’re so damn competitive neither can settle for a tie. Grey affirms he thought it was as such. This was not the answer either of them wanted. Tim wants a rematch because of course he does. Lucy is adorable and says they should do an escape room LOL She had to know that wasn’t going to fly. Tim says no to that naturally. His reaction is hilarious.

So off put by the idea of being stuck in one. Decides they need a neutral party to decide their next competition. I love how in-sync they are when they turn to Grey. Same brain and same body language. Look how they mirror each other it's crazy. Sure Wade is thinking my god just find a room already. Instead he catches onto what they want. The way they both nod is so well timed they’re ridiculous and I love it sfm. Chemistry is unreal. Hats off to Eric and Melissa.

Grey agrees to this if only to get them to leave him the hell alone heh. He assigns them random penal codes. Says whoever gets their arrest first wins. Lucy could not be cuter waiting for hers. Tim gets his and isn’t pleased with it. Lucy is shocked he even knows what his is. Since its obscure as hell. Tim is fresh af with her replying 'She didn’t?' Ha her reaction. My god the punches just don’t get pulled with these two.

Tim says it’s unfair. SMH Oh Timothy pouting isn’t gonna work with Grey. He tells him life isn’t fair. Lucy is beaming about this. I love these two ridiculous fools so much. The woman they brought in is done with booking. She clearly doesn’t want to go into a cell. Tells them she know’s about a real crime. Says if she tells them she can cut a deal? Tim replies ‘What’s the crime?’

We return to them heading into interrogation. Lucy hands him a list of places they should go when they’re back out. Tim hands it right back without looking. Knowing exactly why she wants to hit those places. So she can win their bet. Doesn't hesitate as he calls her out on it. Lucy fires right back saying she knows he went to Nell. These two are so amazingly absurd.

Doing whatever they can to win this bloody bet of theirs. Lucy doesn’t let him get away with it for more than two seconds. She has your number Timothy. Always has always will. Her wifey 'Mmm' is everything. So he admits to giving Nell Dodger tickets haha Lucy looks like she wants to smack him. Also she can’t fault him she’s trying to play dirty too. You two competitive dopes are meant to be. I can only imagine how they would be in S6 with a competition.

Even though they’re battling he still holds the door open for her to interrogation. My heart. Ever the gentleman. They’re following up on the tip they were given earlier. The woman they’ve pulled in for questioning is in regards to her new skin care line. She confuses Tim right off the bat. He can't even process what she is saying so he turns to Lucy to decipher it for him.

Classic husband move to turn right to Lucy for the answer. It's so cute. She’s like later haha That it’s not important right now. She will explain later. So married looking to his wife for answers. Gotta love it. They were given a jar of her skin care. They tested it based on their tip and it has endangered tiger blood in it.

She doesn’t even deny it. Like she is proud of the fact her stuff has it. Lucy tells her she could end up in jail for up to 5 years for this. The cockiness disappears. Then the cycle of giving one another up continues. She panics and tells them about someone named Sloan. That she’s selling psychedelics as vitamins. Tim sighs deeply and asks for this woman’s last name for them to follow up.

They have round 2 in interrogation. Tim was already annoyed going into this LMAO He asks Sloan to take her sunglasses off. She complains the fluorescent lights give her headaches. Tim informs her that is the least of her problems. That they’ve been informed about her “vitamins” Sloan poorly defends herself and says she’s just using her husband’s prescription pad. That it’s ok…Oh my lord. It so is not.

Tim goes off his patience wearing very thin. Tells her this makes her a drug dealer. A high level one at that. She could be facing 20 years in federal prison for it. Sloan starts to stutter and panic. Saying how this has gotten horribly out of hand. Then asks how ratted her out? They don’t say. Then she mentions someone named Aston. That she has to be the one ratting her out. So she turns on her continuing the blame game cycle.

She tells them Aston is trying to hire a hitman. That her husband is worth more dead than alive. She’s been on the dark web trying to get it done. The reactions above are the best part. Tim was so very done going into this. This just made it so much worse. I love the shared look. Lucy is trying not to laugh at this situation. Looking at Tim to ground her. The way they check in with each other gives me all the feels. They’re both flabbergasted by the ring of ridiculousness they’ve been dragged into.

Cue to the infamous van scene. Tim rolls up not expecting the flack he gets. Lucy is on him immediately. Seriously judging his choice in disguise. How he looks like himself and not the hitman she was picturing at all. Lucy is truly is the teacher in this moment and schools him so hard about his choice. You know she’s enjoying bossing him around. The way she tells him to get into the van is too funny. Waving his ass in. Ready to teach him a Lucy Lesson. Heh

It’s fun to watch her be the more knowledgeable of the two in an OP. Tim fights her the minute they sit down. Lucy sighs and presses on. Schooling her man on UC and what they're trying to accomplish today. He is biting back a smile at her logical teasing. Look him above. He WANTS to be annoyed but he isn't really. Once again impressed by her confidence and knowledge on this. So he acts annoyed because he has a fake bravado to protect and all that.

She continues on with more irrefutable logic. He's looking at this wrong. They're not there to dupe a seasoned criminal. That he’s fooling someone who gets her ideas from Lifetime movies. LMFAO Where is the lie? Tim can’t fault her logic even though he wishes she was wrong. Lucy shoves the jacket at Tim tells him to put it on. (Bosses his ass around I love it sfm. He kinda does too.) He begrudgingly snatches it from her to put on and she thanks him.

Let’s not skate past the fact she is checking him out long before she is putting that mic on him above. As he is putting on that jacket she is doing an elevator gaze of her own. She does a double take of him really. Swallows hard too like she's pushing down her desire in this moment. As subtle as a hammer Lucy. Tim commenting he looks like an idiot. That he would pull himself over. haha Lucy definitely does not agree. She begs to differ quite a bit. Lucy bounces back and says he looks exactly as he should. She is holding firm refusing to let his sass sway her or break her confidence. How far we've come.

Then comes the wonderful shameless eye sex. The brazen UST look that could ignite that van on fire. Lucy's reaction is how I would react. She can clearly see how fit he is. She knew but had never seen the glorious proof up close. You can tell she finds him so very attractive. I mean look at him. Gah beautifully toned chest and abs. Delicious pecs to go with that sculpted chest. Phew lord. Pass the ice water please.

She’s trying not to just stare at his toned chest but has to in order to mic him up. She’s touching him and doesn’t know how to handle it. Shoving his shirt up even higher than needed without realizing it. It's up to his neck. Tim broke her brain haha The awkward glances up crack me up. She’s trying not to make eye contact but also not just stare at his beautiful body either. Rock and a hard place Lucy. Gah we need more shirtless Tim in S6. You hear me writers? I need MORE LOL

Tim isn’t exactly helping with his matching intense gaze. He doesn’t break eye contact with her except to look down at where she is placing it. Tim is flirting right back with his own thirsty gaze. He can feel how electrically charged this moment is. Feeling very aware of her gaze and returning it in kind. They're feeding off each other 100% right now.

Tim is the first to come back to his senses just like in 4x01. So he chastises her for putting the mic too high. It breaks Lucy’s lusty gaze and fog she was in. Annoyed he’s done as such she is not kind in removing the tape. Like at all LOL Lucy tells him she knows what she’s doing right before she rips it off. His reaction is so damn funny I’m dying. Lucy is very pleased with herself. The raw UST is prominent throughout the entire season its so good. Just mounts a little more each ep.

Lucy apologizes for ripping it off and sends him off. You know she is going to enjoy being the voice in his ear. Watching him do UC from the van as she observes. Aston isn’t being explicit enough. Too busy checking Tim out and hitting on him. I mean can’t blame the woman. He looks fine as hell. Lucy is laughing in his ear floored by this women’s forwardness.

She is getting a kick out of this woman blatantly hitting on him. Asking if this woman is touching him? If she is then if she offers money for sex she’ll win the bet LOL Oh Lucy so one track minded I’m dying. It’s what prompts Tim’s response above and Lucy’s excitement bout it. Tim finally gets her to confess with details once she thinks she has a shot with him ha. Using his good looks to close this case. Fantastic.

Afterwards they come to visit Nolan in the hospital. He survived a mad man apparently. Sheer luck I think but survived nonetheless. This is their married moment of the ep. Also Tall/Smol shots that I enjoy so much. Tim gives her crap for buying out the entire gift store. Lucy says he’s been in hospital before. He knows how boring it can be. She then asks what he got for Nolan?

Hahah oh sweet Lucy. Did you really think Tim would spend money on Nolan of all people? He tells her no…but he’ll just put his name on her gift ahaha I can see in future when they’re giving out gifts as a couple they'd be the same. People will be thanking them and Tim will have no idea what she bought for them. Just go along with it.

Lucy is shocked but not shocked by his behavior. Saying 'Unbelievable' Like really she shouldn’t expect anything less. Also this is totally normal giving a shared gift like this. Nothing married at all about this behavior whatsoever....Super platonic.

Lucy brings up the bet one last time. Tim says her first name (be still my heart) saying he wants to call it a draw. That police work is too important to turn into a game. Lucy prods him saying he only wants to call it because he might lose. Tim says sure if that’s what she needs to hear. He will go with that. She asks him when he became the noble one? Tim just asks if that means they’re square on their bet? Lucy agrees no one wins but says he can’t have his name on her basket hahaha Tim rolls his eyes but follows after her anyway.

I think Tim was worried if they continued with the bet their next 'van moment' could escalate. Tim may not be aware of a lot with Lucy in terms of being in love with her yet. But he is VERY aware of his attraction to her. That hug in 4x01 was blatant proof of it. That their competitive nature is flirt fueled. So cutting this one off at the knees extinguishes that. It's why he was so quick to end it. Avoidance is the name of the game for him now. So he let Lucy have whatever terms of surrender she wanted. Including knocking his name off that basket and saying it was cause he didn't want to lose. He knows they are on thin ice and trying to keep them from falling in.

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Side notes- Non Chenford.

Poor Wesley in Elijah’s tangled web. Grey trying to give him an out. A mistake that is going to haunt and follow them for a long time to come.

Nolan had a SL but I didn’t care till Chenford came to give him a gift lmao

Thank you thank you to all who like, comment and reblog these. You all make my day you have no idea. Shall see you Wednesday with 4x08 :)

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LEVI ACKERMAN X READER - THE FORBIDDEN FRUIT. [AOT AU]

[PART FIVE TO THE REALM'S DIAMOND SERIES].

WORD COUNT - 2,977.

RATING - 18+. [unrequited love maybe? Not between reader and Levi, m/f sex and breeding kink].

[she also has other pairings thus the hashtags but its mainly levi x reader]. comments, liking, following and reblogging would be appreciated!

SUMMARY - after visiting the ackermans you meet with a man who tells you unfortunate information that leads you to be stuck between a dilemma choosing between the forbidden fruit or the unwanted proposal.

previous chapter - chapter four.

Mikasa had been happy systems were pass the time where a lady had to have a male companion to walk in public, or when a woman who was seen beside a man who was not a part of her family was not looked down upon, currently, she had been beside Eren. She had come back from her trip in Oscaar visiting the Reiss family, specifically Historia.

When she was in Oscaar, she had missed the presence of her friends, even though Historia was good company along with her close friend, Ymir, Mikasa had missed being around Eren and Armin, and even Jean.

Eren who had seemed blue ever since Mikasa had seen him, had eventually opened his mouth, for a brief moment the two walked in silence and Mikasa had known it had something to do with the gossip she had heard. “Have you heard about your cousin becoming the main suitor for Lady van Richesse?” Eren asked and with a knowing look on her face, Mikasa clasped her hands, paws in front of her hung low.

“Word travels fast in our continent,” Mikasa forwardly answered and with a neutral look on his face, Eren agreed with her. “How do you feel about it?” Mikasa asked and when she shared her inquiry a quick flash of distaste sped past the Yeager’s man’s face, and automatically, she had known Eren had felt bitter. “Maybe, when you were younger, you should’ve been less obvious about the desires you had for [Y/N],” Mikasa said and with a short sigh, Eren fixed the hat he had worn.

She had been right. “Of course,” Eren whispered. “Well maybe in the next life I have with her, I’ll remember your advice,” he breathily chuckled and with a quick look of sadness, Mikasa briefly pushed her lower mouth behind her teeth. “Enough about me,” Eren smiled as he twisted his sight towards her. “How comes you didn’t come to the Annual Ball?”

“I’m not ready to be married,” Mikasa shrugged. “My parents do not pressure me.”

“Lucky,” Eren whispered. “But, let it be my turn and let me give you advice now,” Eren said as he simply fixed his tie. “All the good men are being taken away, so it would be best to try and get married now.”

Mikasa had then scrunched her nose. “Like Jean?”

“Somewhat like Jean,” Eren shrugged.

“Do you want to be married?” Mikasa asked and with an unsure look, he had then shoved his hands into his pockets.

“If I wanted to marry, I would’ve wanted to marry [Y/N],” Eren said and annoyed, Mikasa stood up straight.

Hands unclasped and arms now folded, Mikasa furrowed her eyebrows. “Evidently, that cannot happen, you cannot have that, you cannot have Lady van Richesse.”

“I’m aware of that,” Eren said with his teeth gritted. “And I am aware of the feelings you have for me,” he continued, perceptive of the awkward shuffle she did with her shoulders. “Let us make a deal, since we have a good connection, and we evidently have no one else we would want to be with, marry me.”

Perplexed, Mikasa stared at him as she had felt wind catch in her throat, eyes slightly wide, the Ackerman girl gently shuddered as Eren’s offer translated in her head. Alas, she’d have Eren, but not because he loved her, because he saw her as a placeholder. Blue, Mikasa gently bit the inside of her cheek. “I’ll think about it,” she responded and before she curved her back to him, every muscle in her body had wamted her to leave. “I’ll see you soon, Eren.”

Thus, without allowing the man to say another word, Mikasa began on her trip back to her family home.

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“You are a natural at this,” Kenny smiled, it had been the afternoon, you had visited the rest of Levi’s family for the first time and after moments of drinking tea and eating finger-food, Levi’s uncle couldn’t help but test his nephew’s suitress’s gun skill.

A handful of feet away from them, had been Levi and his mother, sat on chairs with a silver table between them that had an umbrella pole that shielded them from the sun. Kuchel, had still been hungry, so she had fussed for Levi to tell one of the maids to bring them over while they watched you and Kenny interact with each other. Then, with a short smile, Kuchel glanced towards her son. “She’s pretty,” Kuchel said to Levi who had currently had a half-finished cup of tea in his hand, the object held in the unique way he’d never been bothered to explain why he did in such manner.

“I didn’t believe you would be able to become a suitor for someone, not saying that you’re not handsome,” she began to ramble. “Because you are, you’re my son, and it’s not because you’re a bore to be around, because you’re not---”

“I understand what you mean mother,” Levi sighed.

Comforted, Kuchel sat up with a look on her face that spoke of her feelings being reassured. “I know Kenny and I say that a lot, you not being a suitor for someone.”

“Petra died, and there’s nothing I can do about it,” Levi said, lips tight, the man then crossed his leg.

“Yes, there’s nothing anyone can do about it,” Kuchel gently agreed, eyes softly trained on her son. “I’m thankful that you’re ready to move on.”

Both Levi and Petra had fought in the army a couple of years ago, against one of the countries in the continent that had been exposed for ill testing of subjects, Petra and Levi fought together, loved one another and truthfully wanted to marry each other, but their dreams---his dreams, had been scarred when a rival soldier’s bullet flew right into her.

She had died in his arms, eyes cold and mouth agape as she spoke her last words of “I love you,” to Levi. A moment that had terribly haunted him.

“And we’re done!” Kenny cheered as both you and him returned to the other Ackermans and while Kenny had then collected the shotgun he provided you, Levi stood to his feet and aided his suitress to sit on one of the empty seats.

“Thank you,” you smiled as you had sat opposite both Kuchel and Levi, the only chair available being the one next to her, which you had been aware Kenny would take.

“She’s a natural,” Kenny mumbled as he placed the guns away. “Perhaps in a past life she took part in the First Great War,” he said as he then moved his feet towards the empty seat. “She was probably a beast,” he carried on, unaware of the awkward looks his sister and her son shared with each other.

As she had then picked up another finger sandwich, Kuchel forced a comfortable smile at the girl. “So, [Y/N], are you an only child?”

“No,” you replied. “My brother, Alan is in Oscaar right now, doing business,” you smiled before you reached for one of the finger sandwiches. “He will be taking over father’s business when he steps down.”

“When do you want the wedding?” His mother then asked and when the words left her mouth, you could feel the entire atmosphere pause.

To be fair, the question was bound to come up. It was the Annual Ball season, everyone was getting married, and you had been the Realm’s Diamond, everyone had anticipated your betrothal event. “Well,” you breathily chuckled. “Levi is my main suitor, but I’m unsure if we’re actually going to get married.”

“I’ve yet to speak to her family about the entire thing,” Levi added while his metal-like eyes softly trailed all over you, a certain look on his face had appeared as if he had summarised a thought, quietly, you had looked away from him, you had known what that look had meant, thus, you had placed one hand above the other, both paws against your lap.

“Though,” you continued. “Levi is my main suitor and I wouldn’t want it to be anyone else.”

Content, Kuchel picked up her almost cold tea as she had taken a sip, Levi placed his one down before he spoke. “I’m glad to hear that.”

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You had been well too aware of all the expressions Levi had up his sleeve during the previous times you had shared with him---when he had sent you the short but knowing look when you had mentioned that you weren’t sure if the both of you were actually going to get married. You had noticed it strung a bad string in his heart, as if it had activated a bitter and acquisitive emotion in him.

It had slightly surprised you, Levi had normally been calm with how he expressed himself, the only time he’d be eminently reactive is when you two would intimately share time with each other, like now, his steel blue eyes fiercely studied into yours as he protectively folded his arms around your waist, supporting your movements as you ardently bounced on his girthy cock, while his lips ringed around your breast as he gently suckled your nub, deep moans vibrating against your skin as he gently rocked his hips.

You had almost forgotten how many rounds the both of you were in, when you had first stepped into Levi’s room, he had first taken you against the wall, then the floor, then his bed, his lust animalistic as he commenced to thrust his body upwards, he had promised countless of times he’d learn how to control himself when it came to you. Yet, whenever he’d feel your wet warmth cover him, a sex varmint would take over his body, his mind and drown his thoughts with intentions to breed and dominate you.

“Right there----oh Levi! Yes!” You cried as your area clamped around him while you released your high, your arm that had once curved behind his neck had now supported you from riding his length, your juices flowing and coating his shaft while it throbbed and ached inside your cunt, the curved length had slipped and kissed the sweet spots before it released its sweet white nectar, Levi, tired had petted one last kiss against your neck before you pulled away from him.

Your body collapsed next to his, both of your figures uncomfortably sprawled against his wide sofa. As he reached for a cigarette, he passed one towards you, aware that you had sometimes smoked, when you first made him realise your smoking habit, he had slightly been against it, but you had promised him within time, you’d stop. Plus, it was nice to smoke when you two finished fucking, it helped Levi calm down, he couldn’t put a finger on it, but there had been something about you that turned him into a wild animal, and as much as he never spoke about it, during the short period the two of you shared with each other, the Ackerman had easily fell into a pit of yearn and ache for your presence.

That’s why he sometimes liked it whenever you were gone, to fall into the cycle of the thirst of wanting to see you again and quenching that thirst whenever you were in his arms. “In a day or two I’ll have to actually speak with your family.”

As you shortly agreed, you pulled yourself to sit up. “I’m actually surprised you’re going along with this,” you said after you exhaled a smoke.

“You’re a good suitress,” Levi answered. “And I’m willing to settle down.”

Offended, you twisted your face. “You know what I mean,” Levi sighed as he watched you cross your arms, aware of how your arms pressed against your breast, and as he could feel his breath catch in his throat, the man hastily looked away from you. “Don’t give me that look,” he continued as he pulled on the rest of his clothes.

“I’m upset you’re not completely enamoured by me; other men quickly fall in love with me…and you’re just…” you sourly confessed and with a quick look that flashed in his eyes, Levi put down his cigarette.

“What makes you think that?” He asked.

“You’re not kissing my feet like other men,” you said and with a curve of his eyes, Levi pushed out a breathy chuckle.

“You’re unbelievable,” he smirked and shortly humoured, you pulled yourself off his sofa. “I feel pride when I’m with you,” he softly spoke and as his eyes slightly trailed pass your body, he turned his gaze to the ajar window, unaware that you had planned to continue your complaint.

With your hands on your hips with an increasing disappointment, you had tapped your barefoot against the ground. “So, I’m just arm candy to you?”

“I’m not good with my words,” he mumbled as he stroked his raven-toned hair with his digits.

Annoyed, you rolled your eyes and picked up your clothes. “Evidently.”

-Confused, Levi turned to look at her. “Where are you going?” He questioned and with a twisted look on your face, you pulled your garments onto your body.

“Home.”

“Are you seriously upset with what I said?” Levi apprehensively asked and with a tight light, you turned away from him.

“Yes.”

Adamant to leave her alone, Levi reached out to her. “At least allow me to take you home.”

“No, I want the next time you see my parents to be a special day, even if I’m arm candy,” you stubbornly responded, and annoyed, Levi closed his eyes, exasperated by your adamance to not understand him, though, before he could say anything else, you had already pushed his bedroom door open and left.

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When the carriage had come to a halt, the coachman had immediately pulled himself off his horse to open the vehicle door for you, during your trip back from the Ackerman estate and to your family land, you had nervously re-thought of that interaction you had exchanged with your main suitor. Perhaps you had over-reacted you had thought, mayhap you should’ve allowed Levi to continue to express himself, to explain what he had actually meant, but overall, you were spoilt and usually wanted things handed to you forwardly with no obstacles.

Though, your pool of thoughts had immediately been eliminated when you stepped out of the carriage and noticed a presence you thought you wouldn’t have seen in ages. With a big smile, you picked up your dress and quickly used your feet to run towards them. “Alan!” You screamed in happiness once you saw your brother walking around the van Richesse estate.

Content once he saw his sister, Alan wrapped his arms around you once you jumped towards him. Alan was tall, so he had to bend low to experience your warmth. “[Y/N],” he smiled, first to pull away, Alan quickly looked you up and down. “It seems as if you’ve shrunk since the last time I’ve seen you,” he smiled and as you clicked your tongue, you comedically slapped his arm.

“You just got taller,” you reminded and with his charming smile, Alan patted your head. “Where’s mama and papa?” You asked, now side by side with your brother, you clasped your hands together as you began to walk inside the manor along with him.

“They went out on a date,” he responded and with a short blow of your tongue, you rolled your eyes. “Business in Oscaar was a success,” your brother mentioned, his face now expressionless yet calm.

With a short raise of your eyebrows, you hummed in response. “The business is boring, I’m glad you’re inheriting it,” you muttered. “I just came back from the Ackermans, wonderful family,” you explained, expected to see a proud look on your brother’s face, your brows then furrowed when his face gently twisted in distaste.

You had wanted to question it, but it had appeared your brother beat you into talking. “I’ve actually been in du Aurous for two days,” your brother explained. “For those short two days I was actually in another meeting.”

“Oh, please tell me who,” you replied in faux interest and as you stopped in front of him, you had realised the dark look your brother had in his eyes.

His icy look had aided you to grow a feeling of anticipation, but before you could egg him on to speak, your brother opened his mouth. “It was with Sir. Argent.” With a slight freeze, your body paused before you allowed yourself to walk side by side with your brother around the manor. “He told me everything,” Alan said and muted, you had looked down to your feet.

As you raised your view to your brother, you gracelessly smiled. “You really believe anything that stubborn and bitter old man has to say about me?” You gently chuckled.

“Mama and papa think Eren has not laid with you yet, and think they have protected your integrity by forbidding him from you---but I know,” Alan seethed. “I kept your secret, and I’m willing to keep your secret, but Sir. Argent on the other hand, is not. He is willing to tell the entire world about your promiscuity, your events with Sir. Levi Ackerman and is even willing to tell the world you had influenced Lord Erwin Smith to lay with you.”

Frightened, you gently sucked in your breath as you had attempted to hold back your tears. “I’ve never laid with Erwin Smith,” you whispered and adamant, Alan folded his arms.

“Sir. Argent is willing on holding himself back,” Alan then said and with a slight relief, you had dropped your shoulders to your sides. “If you call off your promise to Mr. Ackerman and marry Sir. Argent.”

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sleepsart · 2 years

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🌸🌸🌸

[ ID: A drawing of Ivorycello, Katherine, and Shelby from Empires SMP season 2. Ivory is on the left with one hand raised. She has a happy expression and is saying "My top surgery went really well". Ivory is wearing a loose robe with a tie around the waist. The right half of her body is covered in flowers. She has horns and a pair of wings. Katherine is on the right with her hands clasped together. She has an equally happy expression and is saying "that's great! My bottom surgery is next week!" Katherine is wearing a shoulderless dress with the sides cut out, along with multiple heart-themed pieces of jewelry. She has a pair of small horns, and is wearing a crown. Both she and Ivory are saying "I can't believe we're both goth and trans!". Shelby is below both of them in the middle, poking her head up and saying "I'm a communist". She has a neutral expression and she's wearing a large lily pad hat and a sweater. End ID ]

*disclaimer: Ivory is not in Empires (unfortunately :(), for anyone who may be confused

Tag list: @luna-spacedoodles @convexers @renchanters @tangodyke @grey-nova @chimbamuerto @gardenergulfie @oakskull

#id #napsart #mcyt #empires smp #esmp #ivorycello #ivorycello fanart #katherine elizabeth #katherine elizabeth fanart #shubble #shubble fanart #esmp fanart #empires smp fanart

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lovecorepatton · 1 year

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[ID: a bust illustration of logan sanders, a white person with a droopy nose and freckles. she has light brown hair tied into a small ponytail at the base of his neck with a smattering of grey hairs. he looks to the left with a neutral expression. her eyes are heterochromatic-- the left one is brown and the right one is a dull blue gray. she wears circular glasses with a chain, a black long sleeve button up, indigo tie, and blue argyle sweater vest. she holds a cupcake with galaxy frosting, and has a speech bubble with the letter eight in it. a jester hat is doodled above his head and confetti by the side of his face. the background is a deep blue. there is minimal shading. end ID]

appreciation day yippee!!!

#logan sanders #sanders sides

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stardustedsins · 13 days

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Gentle love prompts #41. Not letting them go when hugging

Hol Horse/reader (gender neutral reader)

You’re on Texas’s Galveston Island with Hol for a weekend getaway. He’s been showing you around the places he remembers fondly from his past visits: a bar near your hotel, a chocolate shop on the Strand, and his favorite fishing spot. Of course, you’ve spent some time on the beach, too. Now he’s driven you all the way to the east end of the island, past the bridge you’d driven over when you’d arrived.

“Here we are.” He says, pulling into a ferry loading lane.

“Where does the ferry go?” You ask, watching the cars ahead of you pull onto the ferry as you inch forward.

“Port Bolivar. Not much to see there. They’ve got a retired lighthouse and an old fort, but it’s more of a gateway to the rest of the peninsula.”

“Then why are we going there?”

“Just to ride the ferry. We’ll have to turn around and take the next one back too, unless you wanna see the park at the fort.” He says as your turn to board comes, and you pass over the loading ramp with a bump. “It’s nice, it’s free, and sometimes you can see dolphins.”

He pulls up until the reflective-vested workers gesture for him to stop. He turns the car off and pulls the parking brake, following the instructions on the signs scattered around the deck. Then he unbuckles his seat belt.

“Come on, we’re gettin’ out.” He hops out and you follow him, slipping between cars to the walkway near the side of the boat.

“We’re goin’ up to the front, you can see better there.”

“Isn’t the front on a boat called the prow or something?”

“Honey, I’m a cowboy, not a sailor.” He laughs as you come to stand near the chain keeping passengers away from the very front of the boat, which lowers into the loading and unloading ramp. There’s a good view from here, and the sea breeze on your face is nice.

There’s a small jolt as the ferry’s engines start up and it begins to pull away from the dock. You sway into Hol with the motion, looping your arm around his waist in a side hug and not letting go of him.

“It’s not gonna be that rough, you don’t need to hold on to me.” He says, and you smile at him with a wink.

“Maybe I want to.”

“No complaints here.” He grins and throws an arm across your shoulders. The stronger breeze of the boat’s forward motion and the spray from the sea splashing at the side near you are cooling. At the back of the boat, people are throwing scraps of food to noisy gulls. You watch pelicans floating on the water pass by, scanning for the dolphins Hol had said you might see.

The trip isn’t very long, maybe twenty minutes, so it doesn’t take long before you can see the other dock. Hol gives you a squeeze and lets you go.

“Let’s get back to the car. Gotta be ready to get off.”

You follow him back as the engines audibly slow down on approach. You buckle up again, and soon the front ramp has been lowered and the first cars are being waved off. When it’s your turn, Hol has to drive a little ways down the road to find a place to turn around. And then you’re back in the loading line to do it again.

You repeat the whole process from before, standing at the front of the boat again once you’re underway. You keep an eye out again for dolphins. You watch a bird dive and come up with a fish in its beak, and the wind picks up enough that Hol has to tie the strings of his hat in case it blows off his head, but you don’t see any dolphins. Not until-

“Over there.” Hol pulls you close to point at something a ways away from the boat. You look closely, and there they are: the dorsal fins and curved backs of dolphins jumping and playing at the surface. It looks like there are four or five of them, but it’s hard to count when you can’t see them all at one time.

You watch them until you can’t find them again. Maybe they’ve moved on, or maybe the boat has left them behind. Either way, the return trip comes to and end, and you’re soon back in the car driving away from the dock in the direction of your hotel.

“That was pretty cool.” You decide, watching the seawall pass by your window. “Thanks for showing me.”

“Glad you liked it. Tomorrow we can try some of the museums around town. I’ve never been, myself.”

“Not much of a museum-goer in your youth?” You tease, and he shakes his head.

“I’m hardly a museum-goer now, but I think you’ll like ‘em.”

It’s sweet that he’s planned activities just for you. You’re looking forward to it.

#a theme of sending the characters on vacations is accidentally emerging #they won’t all be like that though #sfw #gender neutral reader #my writing #gentle love prompts #stardust crusaders #hol horse

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popcornforone · 1 year

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Refreshing

A Fan Fic based on Silva

Well this wasn’t planned at all & then someone in our group chat said after the trailer dropped “aren’t you writing about Silva at the moment?” So behold a Silva fic for you all to indulge in.

Synopsis: while on your ranch Silva approaches in the midday heat in a hurray & needs your help desperately

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings: smut from the past insinuated but nothing graphically described, teasing, anger, seduction, kissing, mentions of weapons, pain

Also the reader is gender neutral. So please read them however you want to read them, there is no description of the reader. Obviously in the film Silva is gay, but this is your mind people you pick what the reader will be.

Thanks for the read peoples, all feedback is welcome

The sun is baking as you tend to your sheep on your ranch, trying to organise them for sheering later this afternoon. As much as it would be a good idea to sheer them now, the midday sun is approaching & you will definitely melt away. You need to cool off slightly & take a break inside before you do this. That’s when you hear the whines of a horse in the distance. Someone is approaching your ranch. It’s rare that people do, you’re off the beaten track a little. Only those that know you or you sell to come to visit & you were not expecting any visitors today.

You look long into the haze & instantly recognise the green jacket on top of the horse, Broad & intimidated. That Jacket you would spot anywhere. It’s Silva. His own ranch is 10miles away but he is galloping from the horizon to you at such a speed, that he will be with you in the next couple of minutes. Your hand reached into your back pocket to draw your gun, but you slowly leave it in there & wait for his imminent arrival. His is a friend not foe, even if it’s been several months since you last saw him. Whatever he is here for must be serious, you don’t think you’ve ever seen a horse move so fast.

The horse gallops up past you & he puts the breaks on “wooooo there calm calm it’s okay we’re here we’re here now” he leaps off the horse & removes his large black cowboy hat, his hair & face are dripping with sweat, bright crimson & puffy looking back at you. He looks you directly in the eyes. It doesn’t matter what state he’s, how tired he looks, how much pain he’s in, in those eyes entrance you & it make you feel like the world stops “sorry I hate turning up without calling in advance, but something major has happened & I need to use your phone, is that okay” he asks. His lips quivering looking at you pleading for this favour. “Certainly Silva, in the hall on the left hand wall.” He just nods silently & rushes into the house. His scent is intoxicating as always as it brushes past your nostrils.

You tie his horse up who is about to trot off & offer it some oats, eating out of your hands as you stroke its mane calming it down. It’s panting & you know Silva has ridden the hell out of it. You know Silva can ride fast & hard in all respects.

His voice is corse & aggravated down the phone that you can hear from outside. Whatever has happened he’s not happy about it & he is enraged. “I’m trying to understand but that’s not good enough” is the one that makes you jump & move nearer to the door way of your ranch on the porch. You briefly make eye contact & he realises he’s not in his own place or Jake’s, he should be respectful of where he is. He tones it down & continues his discussion. He puts the phone down, you were expecting a slam, but he doesn’t. He rubs his hand through his greying hair, scratching his patches in his beard in frustration. Those large hands cover a vast area. His jacket is off slung over the chair in the hall way, you can see the sweat patches on his red plaid shirt from where he had ridden so fast in the midday sun. His body is shaking almost trying to reject whatever stress he is going through & the fact that he is over heating.

You see him wobble slightly, & you just about catch him before he collapses. “Silva,” you say voice full of concern, worried about your friend who clearly once again has overdone it. He always puts too much pressure on himself, but he wants to be perfect. He wants to be the man everyone wants to be, the man everyone relies on. he stares back at you & mouths”water” it’s barely audible, but you go. You sit him on the chair, getting rid of that jacket that he’s just thrown on it, & you rush to kitchen. 4 glasses are already sitting on the side & you fill 3 of them to take to your friend. You give him 2 as the 3rd fills but he has downed 1 instantly. “Bloody hell Silva” you shout coming back with a 3rd & now 4th glass & you refill the other 2. “Did no one ever tell you to hydrate & not push yourself too much?” His long muscular neck gulps down the water, some of it trickles out of his mouth, turning into steam the second it hits his skin.

“We need to get some layers off me” Silva moans failing to undo his buttons in his weary haze, but you step back “oooh I’ve been down this road with you before Silva, this isn’t happening” “what!” He says startled “that was years ago” he states “& I will over heat & have heat stroke if you don’t help, please” his eyes gleam back at you, those rich caramels so inviting which have everyone under their spell, age gender or sexuality doesn’t matter. once you’ve looked into those puppy dog pleading eyes for more than 5 seconds you are lost. You help him with his buttons & remove his shirt. He takes off his under layers too. “I’ve got a shower upstairs if you really…” “No I just need a minute to calm down, actually a jug of water would be good for the horse” he says. His chest is heaving & gleaming with sweat, the silver hairs trailing from there to his tummy getting it all caught up. It’s so tempting to go back to how you once were with him right now, but you don’t. You don’t think he’s noticed that you’re staring at him, his mind has 1000 things on it, with what he needs to do. You snap out of your trance when you hear the horse, & remember the jug of water.

You leave Silva for about 15 mins as you attend to his horse & the sheep that you were dealing with a few minutes ago, suddenly feeling like a distant memory. You cool the horse off with the jug of water & give it some more oats before heading back in. Silva is no longer on the chair in the hall. You hear sighing from the kitchen, happy sighs of delight. You walk in & his head is in your sink, the cold tap flowing as he drinks from the filling basin & cools off. He’s not heard you come in at all. This gives you a chance to stare at his arse for old time sake. He still keeps bloody good care of his body, after all these years.

“Okay so..” you say like you’re just walking back in & hadn’t seen this sight until that exact moment & he removes his head from the sink in a gasp & turns around to face you quickly. Water dropping from his now drenched hair, across his chiselled face, through the beard & landing on his chest. It’s the perfect sight & your lips part. “I…I…” you stutter & he’s frozen on the spot “I mean you’ve seen this all before, it’s nothing” “but you haven’t changed at all Silva” you interrupt spluttering, composure leaving you “you’ve aged gracefully & got even more handsome with age, while the rest of us don’t” he doesn’t respond to your compliment, “guess I could have used the shower saved your embarrassment” is all he says, no flattery back. He grabs a water bottle, completely unphased by your reaction to him, that is yours & fills it up “so I stay hydrated” he nods & he puts his plaid shirt back on & walks past you in the kitchen back to the hall way to pick up his hat & jacket. He almost grazes your hand with his.

“Thank you” he says as he leaves & starts uniting the horse, “you asked no questions of me & just accepted I needed help, it makes you a truly wonderful person & loyal friend after all these years.” You chuckle “well next time there’s an emergency, just don’t kill yourself in the midday sun okay Silva?” A smirk comes across his face. He ties his jacket to the back of the saddle & goes to get on but pauses. His mind in over drive. He gets off the stirrup & takes the 10 paces towards you. Before you’ve even registered what’s happening his lips are on yours. Warm from the heat of the sun & his radiating body. Passionate & round as you easily allow him to glide his tongue over your teeth & gracefully dance yours with it. Thousands of memories come back like it was yesterday. You remove his cowboy hat to feel his still damp hair & dare to drag him even closer into you but he stops you with a harsh breakaway.

“That’s our little secret, do you understand, I know we’re both single at the moment but it complicates things if we do anything more than that.” Silvas eyes flicker open & are stern as he says this, he means every word. “Okay i understand, I think” his smile is soft & he has once small peck left for your lips. & then he about turns & leaves, riding off in the heat again, back to where-ever he needed to be next.

It’s only as you cook dinner later that evening that you find his under shirt under the kitchen table. You hadn’t even realised he hadn’t put it on. You pick it up & see there’s a note with it. simple & to the point & it makes your heart race.

*I’ll be back in 3 days to pick this up, if everything has gone to plan & I’ve had the courage to do what I know I should do, we can continue from where we have left off

You smile & sniff it, inhaling his stale sweaty scent, knowing full well that Silva after all these years still deep down, has some feelings for you. It just needed a little refreshing in both your minds.

#smutt #my fics #fanfic #minifics #pedro pascal #fluff #silva #silva strange way of life #silva fic #strange way of life #fan fiction #fan fic #pedro pascal characters #pedro pascal cinematic universe #pedro pascal fanfiction

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pinkeoni · 1 year

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Lately I’ve been haunted by Will’s Will the Wise costume that appears here:

The reason it’s been inside my brain is because it seems to just show up, an odd costume we’ve never seen before, with a color that Will is not usually shown in, and it’s there for this one scene and then doesn’t come back again. Granted it could just be to add to the comedy of the scene, making Will look as outlandish as possible in his attempts to play DnD. But given what we know about details in this show, I feel like it has to mean more than that.

First off, the design of the robe itself is pretty interesting. It looks enough like what we would associate with wizard robes, but the silhouette seems to be more along the lines of Catholic priest and papal robes.

Note how they have a similar collar to Will’s that is seperated down the middle. Both are also floor length and have long sleeves, similar to Will’s. Granted, it’s not farfetched at all for a simple wizard robe to look like Will’s but I find the use of this specific collar interesting.

Will’s costume actually seems to take more from the above rather than what a wizard robe traditionally looks like. Here is an image of a wizard from an early DnD edition looks like, along with Gandalf from the Ralph Bakshi Lord of the Rings movie from 1978.

They both look fairly different compared to Will’s. (granted there could be other visual references that I missed)

Part of this could be because Will the Wise is also a cleric, as stated by Mike in season 2. Clerics are described as “intermediaries between the mortal world and the distant planes of the gods. As varied as the gods they serve, clerics strive to embody the handiwork of their deities. No ordinary priest, a cleric is imbued with divine magic.”

However, there seems to be some confusion on which class Will the Wise actually is. In the DnD comic (which granted I’m unsure how canon it is) Will is referred to as a cleric from Mike, but Will understands that he is still a wizard. The pointy wizard hat in the costume does tie it into wizardry pretty well too.

(The irony is that yes, it does look like a cleric’s outfit.)

The other interesting thing about his costume is the color. Purple is a color that, to my knowledge, has not been seen before on Will. Will’s color scheme is usually primaries and neutrals. But now he is dawned head to toe in purple.

Many of the meanings behind purple is very fitting for Will, including creativity, wisdom, and courage. But other common associations include magic and royalty.

Okay, so, now I’m gonna throw in something completely out of left field, and I’m asking people to stick with me. So why might Will be depicted visually as a religious leader with magic powers like a wizard, who is also royalty such as a king who carries a staff?

Okay so before I get called crazy here is a post I made awhile ago going into some of the Jesus/Will parallels.

Another detail of Will’s costume are the stars. There is of course, the famous Star of Bethlehem which led the wise men to Jesus.

Now I actually counted the number of stars on him, and there are nine stars total. Nine has meanings in astrology and numerology of power and wisdom.

Now, take this all with a grain of salt. There could very well be other fantastical references that I missed, and this could just be a silly costume that Will wears in one scene for comedic effect. Maybe. But maybe there is also a hidden meaning behind it, as I’ve explored.

#byler #will byers #will is god #hope this doesnt make me sound like a bible thumping lunatic #i just enjoy finding biblical references #idk

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speedydestinynacho · 1 month

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Name: Sylvester Morningstar

Age: 600 yrs old (while Charlie is canonly 200 yrs old)

Sexuality: Pansexual

Gender: Male (ftm transmasc)

Pronouns: He/Him/His

Demon Class: Apart of the Morningstar family (along side Lucifer Lilith and Charlie)

Birth town: Hell, Pentagram City

Voice claims:

Talking - Leonardo from Rise of the teenage Mutant ninja turtles

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Singing - Caleb Hyles (from off youtube)

Super Abilities:

°Reality warping

°Shape shifting

°Multiplying

°Eating-Based Invulnerability/ Superhuman digestion(The user can eat any substance without harmful effects, regardless of what they consume. They can consume matter in any form - solid, liquid or gas.)

Mental Disabilities: ADHD , GAD (Generalized anxiety disorder ), and Depression

Neutral form/Demon form:

Short slicked back blond hair, periwinkle purple skin like his mom (Lilith Clawthorne) ,rosey red cheeks like Lucifer, he shares the same eye color as his mom, he wears a white and gold top hat and on that top hat is a golden crown and two green snakes facing a winged and horned eyeball in the middle and over said eye ball is a red upside-down cross, he wears a bow tie with one side being black and with the right red while the middle is white, they wear a gold button up dress shirt with a black and dark red dress vest over it (which has gold buttons), they wear golden fingerless dress gloves , a white short sleeve tailed blazer with the insides being red, dress shorts with one side being red with black pockets and the right black with red pockets,and golden tdress socks with black dress shoes

Scary demonic form:

They basically somewhat look the same but his eyes start to glow yellow, big red horns similar to Lilith starts protruding out their head, a long black pointy devil tail with red spikes going down it , and entire top hat is ingulfed in flames

Height : 5’4 (while Charlie is canonly 6 feet tall)

Hobbies :

Adrenaline junkie

Parkour artist

Ventriloquist (has an entire collection of different puppets made from different materials and he made all of them by hand)

Thrill seeker

Occupation/s:

°Prince of Hell

° Lucifer's son

°Lilith's son

° Charlie's older brother

°Pentagram City's weirdo

Interest:

Thrill-seeking, food, baking ,parkour, and ventriloquism

Loves:

Thrill-seeking, food, baking ,parkour, ventriloquism , puppets , Charlie (his little sister) , apple pie (favorite food), burgers(favorite food)

, Mac and cheese (favorite food), apple fritters (favorite food), waffle fries (favorite food), gyōza

(favorite food), mozzerella sticks (favorite food)

, danger , action movies and shows , fantasy movies and shows, electronic metal (favorite music genre), death metal (favorite music genre), and electronic music (favorite music genre)

Hates:

°Being pushed and/or shoved

°being patronized

° Having his people (demons) slaughtered, the exterminations

° People that think they're tuff shit

° having the back of his knees kicked

° Getting asked to get up for something the moment you sat down

° Wet socks

° Getting sweaty

Long language:

°Gifting

° Physical touch

°Words of affirmation

°Quality time

°Acts of service

Personality:

Sylvester is a daredevil to the extreme. He enjoys performing dangerous and crazy stunts and is a big prankster.

Befitting his role, Sylvester is used to acting like a monarch, treating people and objects as minions, ordering others around, and acting bigger than he is. He sometimes manages to assume leadership of some form, but loses it due to his negligence and ignorance, but only bossy but in a charming and kind way.

Sylvester is also so confident about their role as prince of hell to the point that whenever going anywhere their entrances and exits are always attention drawing, dramatic, and extremely flashy, showing that Sylvester is a huge deal.

Sylvester has a tremendous love for food. Whenever he is against doing something, the mention of food can change his mind.

Other than that Sylvester is the complete opposite of his little sister, Charlie. While Charlie is happy go lucky ,Sylvester is plagued with having serious anger issues, while Charlie is a lot more forgiving Sylvester holds grudges but for some odd reason can't help but find himself still loving his dad (Lucifer), and unlike Charlie he's not optimistic and unlike Vaggie he isn't pessimistic bit is more so a realist.

Similar to Lucifer Morningstar, Sylvester possesses a grandiose and dramatic nature, acting very over-the-top in most situations. He switches between being silly and theatrical and awkward and melancholic.

But other than the traits they have Similar to their dad and other than being the complete opposite of Charlie, the traits they have of their own is that Sylvester is a huge crybaby, clumsy, dorky, charming ,and friendly with their clumsiness often leading to them getting hurt do to Sylvester being a risk taking dare devil.

Backstory/Background:

According to the "The Story of Hell" book Charlie reads in Hazbin hotel S1 Ep1 "Overture", Lucifer was an idealistic dreamer whose accidental creation of Hell and the subsequent banishment of it caused him to give up his dreams. After he and Lilith separated, Lucifer went into isolation and fell into depression. He coped by crafting and hoarding tons of rubber ducks, spending years in his home. This obsession also causes him to become estranged from his daughter,Charlie and his older son ,Sylvester (my oc).

Trivia(headcanons/ fun facts about them):

° Sylvester can completely unhinge his jaw

and he also has the ability of eating anything and everything whether that be actual fold, trash ,and/or objects without getting hurt or sick (unless it's old, rotton, or raw food)

° Sylvester has a therapist but hasn't spoken to them in what feels like forever , to scared to go back

° Sylvester is hinted at having abandonment issues and shows all signs of it

° He looks more like Lilith, his mom than he does Lucifer

° Sylvester stress eats a lot

° Sense burgers are one of Sylvester's favorite food his favorite things to put on it is grilled apples, white cheddar, pickles, tomatoes, lettuce, and fried sunny side up egg

° Sylvester's favorite foods are

apple pie , burgers, Mac and cheese, apple fritters , waffle fries, gyōza, and mozzerella sticks

° Similar to how Lucifer hand makes collects and hoards ducks, Sylvester hand makes collects and hoards puppets made from different materials

° Sylvester has hand written personalities, relationships, and straight up lord revolving around every single puppet he made to the point this might possibly now be considered a hyperfixation

° Sylvester never will be used to seeing people like them getting slaughtered by exorcists and because of it he fully supports Charlie's cause

° Sylvester never goes outside unless he's getting food and/or water, supporting Charlie's cause, or about to do dangerous stunts or parkour (may be related to his depression)

° I have a headcanon that Sylvester only enjoys danger that he's in control / orchestrated, other wise genuine danger in which he can't control is less fun in a terrifying way to him

Hell name: Casper

Real Name (when they were alive): Reggie ‘O neil

Age: 32 yrs old

Hell age(immortal /dead age): 32000 yrs old

The timeline they was from: the 80s - 90s

Sexuality: Panromantic

Gender: Nonbinary

Pronouns: They/Them/Theirs/it

Demon type: Geko Demon

Demon Class: Sinner

Race: Black

Ethnicity : Irish

Birth town: Limerick, Killarney

Voice claims:

Talking - Michelangelo from 2012 teenage mutant ninja turtles (but imagine it with an Irish accent)

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Singing - Jamie Foxx (Nico from Rio)

Super Abilities:

Super stretching tongue, limb regeneration, and sticky toes

Mental Disabilities: ADHD and Depression

Current (and permanent) form/Demon form:

Casper is geko demon with dark emerald green irises with the background of their eyes being an amber yellow, they're 12 ft tall but it's hard to tell sense they're always slouching forward (have bad posture), they always have a relaxed expression, they're slightly scrawny (have a bit of a gut) , they wear a hunter green army green dark brown and pine green Baja hoodie, long dark brown locks with the tips being dyed orange , a long bulgey gecko tail covered in a few brown dots, black cargo pants with a 90s esc pattern on them, glow in the dark black heely shoes with that same 90s esc pattern

Scary demonic form:

Casper basically looks the same but they start looking ten times even bigger, their eyes start to glow a ochre yellow, their skin becomes a chard pitch black with glowing light green xs all over their body, their tell is a lot larger ,spikes start being from the top of their back to the tip, and their hands and feet now has dark black claws

How they looked when they were a live(when they were a human) :

Mocha brown skin, long brunette hair that's in locks with the bottom being dyed orange, pecan brown irise, black hoodie, dark brown bucket hat, black tie dye pants,and glow in the dark heelie shoes

Height : 12 ft tall (hard to tell sense they slouch a lot)

Hobbies :

°Crows collection (a collection of different trinkets, shiny things , and other random small objects)

° foraging

°Soap carving

° Collecting taxidermy

Occupation:

The Stoner

Interest:

Crows collection (a collection of different trinkets, shiny things , and other random small objects)

, Collecting taxidermy , foraging ,soap carving,dinosaurs, reptiles and amphibians , and day time cartoons

Loves:

Getting stoned, food ,Crows collection (a collection of different trinkets, shiny things , and other random small objects)

, Collecting taxidermy , foraging ,soap carving,dinosaurs , day time cartoons , corn dogs , hamburgers, chili nachos , cheese jacuzzis, reptiles and amphibians , Celtic metal music, grunge music, teen pop music, and raggaeton music

Hates:

•Sexist and/or misogynistic

•people that don't know how to say excuse me, sorry, thank you, please, and ect.

• Shoving

•Loud chewing

•Bullies

• Both of their parents

•Long lines

•Waiting

•Being touched without warning

• Sharing food

Long language:

Gifting

Personality:

Casper is the most easy-going and laid-back hazbin resident, jokingly described as the "evil stoner” thanks to how greedy they are as a stoner. They're also lazy and careless, although they can still have their times of being adventurous . They're extremely stupid

Despite being a deranged homicidal maniac just like anyone else in Hell, Casper is the most calmest and laid back amongst the other hotel residents (like Charlie,Vaggie, Alastor, Nifty , Husk, Angeldust, and Razzle) .

Not only does Casper have the usual bravado of the usual chill and laid-back stoner but they also tend to be extremely gluttonous when it comes to food ,they take interest in extremely girly things (like rainbows, unicorns,glitter, and ect.)

But they also say “like” a lot and their vocabulary consists of 90s -80s slang like Bro, bruh, dude, Duddette, As if, booyah, home skillet, whatever ,Crunk, eat my shorts, let's bounce, no duh, buzzkill, and ect.

Casper also tends to have really gross hobbies like burping, licking their eyes with their tongues without flinching (sense they are a gecko), digging in their nose, scratching their ass ,and ect.

Beneath their cool and slacker attitude, Casper is insecure and cowardly, and only puts up a laid-back bravado to hide his true feelings.

They also lack good decision making, becomes easily confused or disoriented , they lack any common sense, they seem to have child like innocence, and ect. as if everything they went through has mentally impaired them to no return!!

Backstory/Background:

A loooooong time ago back in Ireland, Killarney in the 80s their was a young little kid named [Redacted] ‘O neil and they were a small little kid with Mocha brown skin, pecan brown irises ,he had an all round and pudgy body, dark brown hair that's in a shoulder length short wash and go hair style, they wore one of those 90s internet shirts , they wore denim cargo overall capris, and glow in the dark heely shoes that had a 90s pattern on it

,the kid [Redacted] didn't have an amazing childhood and was often emotionally physically mentally and psychologically abused by both of their mom and dad, they were bullied at school,and they were constantly emotionally and physically abused and bullied relentlessly by both of their older siblings Cassandra and Dakota ‘O neil (they're twins).

Well that was until they met a new neighbor that went by the name Finn MCCarthy and he was a small white rich boy that lived in a big rich but strict family and he had blond hair, dark lime green irises, a tooth gap, covered head to toe in freckles, he was also kinda chubby but not as much as Andre ,he wore a velvet sweater covered in yellow moons and stars, he wore a denim overall shorts, and converses.

Slowly and gradually both Finn and [Redacted] slowly but gradually started becoming friends and did almost everything together ,but as time went by they started seeing each other more than friends and sense it was the 90s at the time, that thought terrified them… that made them feel as if one or both of them could get in trouble .

…..So slowly but gradually ,the start to drift a part….

A few years later (now into adult hood)

[Redacted] no longer goes by the name [Redacted] and goes by the name Reggie

And this is what Reggie looks like now

Mocha brown skin, long brunette hair that's in locks with the bottom being dyed orange, pecan brown irise, black hoodie, dark brown bucket hat, black tie dye pants,and glow in the dark heelie shoes

and is now 32 yrs old

While Finn MCCarthy on the other hand is still chubby, he has blond unravelly hair, dark lime green irises, a tooth gap, covered head to toe in freckles, he wears a red orange black green yellow purple and white striped short sleeve button up shirt, dark red ascot , hazel brown dress pants, and black shoes

Reggie was now in an 90s metal band while Finn was now a Millionaire and a dentist because Finn was passionate with the arts of dentistry .

One day wanting to fix their relationship and get back together, Reggie invites Finn over to watch cartoon reruns and to just hang out together and eat pizza, doing all of that in Reggie's van (just them and Finn hanging out )

Finn was hesitant at first but decided “why not” and decided to take up the offer ,things was going great until an hour later Reggie started feeling dizzy and nauseous before passing out

-minutes past-

5 minutes later and Reggie wakes up millions away from home and with everything taken and stolen away from him

….Finn was a two faced snake…

feeling betrayed Reggie had to walk back home by feet in the cold while being in tears ,thoughts and emotions whirled through their brain as they felt something inside of them snap in them

and the next thing they knew was that they found themselves going to Finn's mansion (where Finn is fixing himself up some food in the oven), breaking into his mansion, killing Finn, leaving Finn's stove on and waiting for the police to come as they sit on the porch.

Disassociating ,while covered in blood…they didn't bother to get up and run or to turn off the stove, but they eventually snap out of it when they hear the police arrive that's when they stood up

All they heard was screaming and the police telling them to “Get on the ground!!” and stuff, Reggie tears up as they start giggling their giggling soon turning into full on laughter as they than stares straight at them for doing a explosion motion with their hands as they make an explosion noise with their mouth, tears finally streaming down their cheeks.

Before any of the police has a reaction the stove causes the house to explode, which ended up killing both Reggie and the police surrounding them !!

And that's how Reggie died before they ended up as a demon in Hell, after those following events ,it appears that Reggie's brain has permanently burnt out after all that, leading to how they behave now and sense Reggie is a demon, this is how they now go by the name Casper and they now look like this :

a gecko-like demon with dark emerald green irises with the background of their eyes being an amber yellow, they're 12 ft tall but it's hard to tell sense they're always slouching forward (have bad posture), they always have a relaxed expression, they're slightly scrawny (have a bit of a gut) , they wear a hunter green army green dark brown and pine green Baja hoodie, long dark brown locks with the tips being dyed orange , a long bulgey gecko tail covered in a few brown dots, black cargo pants with a 90s esc pattern on them, glow in the dark black heely shoes with that same 90s esc pattern !!!

Trivia(headcanons/ fun facts about them):

▪︎ Casper is the only one in the Hazbin Hotel that has a thick Irish accent

▪︎ Casper chose to be in the hotel for the soul purpose of free food and housing (they don't believe in redemptions of demons…..,yet)

▪ [Redacted] is Reggie's dead name

▪︎ Casper has celiac disease

▪︎ Casper slowly but gradually falls for Baxter and vise versa (I ship Casper with Baxter)

▪︎ Casper's favorite food is corn dogs and hamburgers (with no cheese)

▪︎ Casper is a gecko demon in hell because in their past life before ending up in hell they had an interest in reptiles and amphibians and because geckos are calm creatures and Casper is a calm person

▪︎ Casper is the dumbest one in the hotel

▪︎Casper's laid-back demeanor, Casper is too stubborn to open up much

▪︎ Casper has a stomach of steel thanks to them being used to gross things, always eats weird combinations of curtain foods,they're not much of a picky eater, and would gladly eat something off the floor and not care

Hell name: Lafayette

Real Name (when he was alive): Louis

Age: 36 yrs old (while Alastor is 40)

Hell age(immortal /dead age): 36000 yrs old

The timeline he was from: early 20th century (1929)

Sexuality: Aroflux and Aropan (closeted when he was alive)

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Demon type: deer demon

Demon Class: Sinner to Overlord (not as powerful as his older brother, Alastor)

Race: Mixed (between black and white)

Ethnicity : Creole

Birth town: New Orleans, Louisiana

Super Abilities:

Density manipulation, reality warping, music manipulation, and that's about it

Current (and permanent) form/Demon form: his irises are white and the background of his eyes is violet, his skin is a darker brown than Alastor's, orange hair that's in a short wavy bob (covered in a few black polka dots) with the bottom being black and he has two deer antlers and two deer ears sticking out from the top of it (tips of the ears are black), a deer tail, navy blue eye shadow, dark blue blazer with white highlights and white buttons and long black sleeves, a white and light blue button up dress shirt with a black and dark purple (straight) striped tuxedo vest over it, a dark purple and white bow tie, dark grey dress shoes , light blue and dark blue striped dress pants

Scary demonic form:

Basically the same but his body is contorted, antlers are bigger, there's an x on his chest,pupils look like music notes , grin is toothier, and he's a lot taller

How he looked when he was a live/when he was human, dark reddish-brown hair, hazel brown eyes ,hair is in a wavy bob hairstyle, pudgy nose, taller than Alastor, the same clothes they're currently wearing (but the colors were a lot darker)

Height : 8'6 (same height as Angeldust and taller than Alastor)

Hobbies : Stamp collecting, photography, singing, and making/writing music /songs

Occupation:

Used to be a sax player in a 1929 band, but is now currently an overlord in hell

Interest: Jazz, classical jazz, swing, classical music, the sax (he owns one), singing, Stamp collecting, making/writing songs, staring into mirror,and himself

Loves:

Jazz, classical jazz, swing, classical music, the sax (he owns one), singing, Stamp collecting, making/writing songs, staring into mirror, himself ,compliments, sweets and sweet food, attention, his mom, and his brother

Hates: his dad , being disrespected, loud noises, loud chewing, Mammon, the vees, the feeling of crying, show offs and braggers, long lines, and annoying people

Long language:

▪︎Give giving

▪︎ compliments

▪︎ Physical touch but only from people he's close to and trust (he's extremely touch starved)

▪︎ baking and cooking for you and vise versa

Personality:

Everything about Lafayette is that they're the complete opposite of Alastor; from loving sweet food (while Alastor doesn't), not being a cannibal (while Alastor Is), having different supernatural abilities, different interests, is straightforward, not taking their role as an overlord seriously (while Alastor does), and ect.

Lafayette is also known for always dating higher ups (no matter the gender) for Status only for it to end up in a few ways

those ways being:

He either loses interest in them, falls heads over heels, kills and/or tortures them, actually gets attached, steals their fortune, or either breaking their hearts or vise versa and vise versa always (ALWAYS) ends up hurting him

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Most of the time Lafayette always gets away with it thanks to being a charmer, despite their reputation as an overlord they know how to steal most people's hearts (or scares them thanks to their reputation) and he even knows how to charm his way out of trouble.

Lafayette is a sly and mischievous trickster that's completely obsessed with himself!!!!

Trivia(headcanons/ funfacts about them):

• Just like every other overlord he owns millions of souls

• Lafayette barely remembers , memorizes, or keeps count of the souls of demons he owns

• Alastor and Lafayette are biological brothers, Alastor is the older brother that's shorter than him

• Lafayette is a kleptomaniac

• Lafayette has ADHD , Kleptomania, and BPD

• Lafayette's favorite food is benyas and Crawfish Ètouffèe

• Lafayette has around 16 Exes

• he loves eating seafood boils especially crawfish boils, it's another favorite food of his

• Lafayette loves annoying Alastor

• He's best friends with Carmilla Carmine, Stolas, Zeezi (giant dinosaur lady), and Asmodeus

• Lafayette is surprisingly an amazing friend and brother

• He loves collecting and looking at taxidermy

• He died from a bullet wound to the chest

• He doesn't understand modern technology

#hazbin hotel fandom #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel oc #hazbin hotel original character #original charater art #original character stuff #original character fanart #oc rant #my oc stuff #my ocs #my ocs art #oc shit #might make more #might make more Hazbin hotel has me in a choke hold right now #my babies #Youtube

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katyspersonal · 1 year

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I think I’d like to note a few more things on Maria’s clothing as well.

She does dress masculine, but it’s not very out of the ordinary. Gratia, Henriette, Eileen, and Yurie all wear traditionally masculine clothes as warriors, and even compared to them, Maria did not appear to be one to entirely bury her feminine traits. She wears her lumenflower brooch, flower chains, a ribbon in her hair, and a feathered hat that resembles the female Cainhurst knight hat alongside a more common hunter’s hat. Compared to the other masculine women of Bloodborne, Maria still has a clear balance between her masculine and feminine attire.

The male Cainhurst knight set is actually traditionally way more feminine-looking already, but Maria turning it into a hunter’s uniform inspired by Gehrman works well because the set already bears more resemblance to traditional hunter wear than the female knight’s garb.

Again, even in the wider world of Soulsborne, Maria is not unusual for being masc in an older time period. What is more relevant is her unique way of approaching a traditionally male dominated field in a Victorian setting, and not burying her feminine traits. Every other female hunter I mentioned dresses entirely masculine, but Maria keeps a balance. She could have given her more elegant Cainhurst fashion, which is undeniably more feminine, but she didn’t. This makes more come off like more of a feminist in her time than the other women that clearly didn’t do the same.

Gehrman dressing the Doll like he did was an interesting choice, but something tells me he didn’t do it out of a malevolent or disturbing reason. We know the Doll clothes reveal the love of their creator, not the desire for female submission or sexual depravity. The answer doesn’t need to be complex when trying to explain why Gehrman’s motives might not have been twisted. The answer is right in the game. It was something that came from love. Why it manifested in that way is up to interpretation.

Oh! I appreciate you expressing your take on the matter here, anon! I just want to correct a little bit! The ribbon Maria ties her hair with appear to be the headpiece of Knight's set that is male version of it, and Henryk is another hunter that uses feathers in his hat!

As for Yurie/Julie, Choir garb in my opinion is not masculine clothing but rather... neutral clothing? It is a robe of a religious group and in my opinion they'd aim for suppression if not erasure of identity! Blindfold cap covers upper part of their faces and whereas it has lore reason (letting the 'stars' show them the world guide them instead + Willem reference), but also from design standpoint it covers the most expressive part of the face - the eyes area. They are also called Choir, I think they would try to appear all identical and interchangeable, anonymous, including obscuring gender presentation rather than being feminine or masculine! (I like to think realistically, anyone with long hair would tuck them under the hat... 🤔) So yeah! I just need to be honest with what we are discussing here.

But you have a rather good core point:

(Screenshots are courtesy of Bloodborne wiki ( x ))

You can see male Knight, Maria and female Knight sets, and... that sets are actually similar. The 'masculine' thing about Maria's version of the set is use of grey ribbon to tie her hair, leaving out puffy sleeves and leaving out the skirt. Which... tells us actually not all that much about her presentation?

No, but really! I would say there is a difference between disposing of flea-like blood-drunk monsters in the comfort of the royal castle and running in dungeons/streets/hamlet full of fish mutants apparently. There might have been a practical reason for leaving the skirt (and slightly longer cape) out. Knights stay in the castle mostly to dispose of Bloodlickers that just jump and suck blood, Maria however, disposes of beasts that could effectively drag a long skirt/longer cape down with their claws! Puffy sleeves of female set are made from lighter and expensive material, but Maria's coat is (reasonably) of thicker and rougher material that might be a hassle to repeat the puffiness even if Maria wanted to! And ribbon could be just an element common in Cainhurst to tie hair, definitely not likely to be banned for women. Maria needed a big hat, not a tiny decorative hat when hunting. Again, 'comfort of the castle' thing, you know?

Clothes are not necessarily masculine, but they ARE practical.

Basically? You are right, there is no need for big essays and elaborate analyses to begin with. Maria is not 'unambiguously masculine', Maria is... Maria. She presents as Maria. Given the setting her preferences are... sooooo up to interpretation, and the only solid thing we have is that Gehrman certainly had no personal interest in feminizing her. (Woulda been odd anyways since he trained her to kick ass to begin with).

We appear to have entered the problem of 'western fandoms can only analyze any media through the lense of 21th century american values regardless of context, setting, country of the production or even basic common sense'. Woman seems masculine? Then she MUST be masculine for the same reasons why an american woman would be in 21st century would be masculine, by logic of such people. It is just something I absolutely cannot connect with, because I engage with fiction to escape the struggles and visions of reality, not to carry them with me. And I love media from overseas, coming from different cultures or set in a very different setting because it gives me perspective varied from what I already see all the time. Hence why I personally never had much hype for passing her as butch/egg/etc, or for projecting issues with creepy men on Gehrman. Because:

There are plenty of fictional universes that do touch themes of feminism and queer presentation as it is in many 1st world countries of our century, are made by westerners and for (mostly) westerners, there are many indie creators or just artists that have many characters like this and explore these themes - in plain way, without having to force it in! Bloodborne just feels like a whole different thing that is good for what it is, not for what it could be.

I also always had impression that when FromSoft games want to say something regarding characterisation - they SAY it. I think Elden Ring cemented this for me with the "Dolores fashioned herself as a man" or... idk, Entire Personality of Seluvis. They are very coy with lore and world-building and timelines, indeed, but not with presenting something. Does it mean that interpretations are now bad and banned? Of course not. But it is mindset like 'Maria is masculine she is the gnc icon everyone who thinks otherwise is just a cowardly incel whose pp shrinks at the sight of a masculine woman why do you want to take away our ONLY representation under guise of loving the lore and truth?!' that does inspire me to go in the trenches to defend Gehrman's honor dfsjhdfsdsf

Meanwhile Gratia and Henriett leave the chat:

I've talked a lot but I see what you are saying, anon. It is more about 'people who have eyes WILL see naturally, without any essays or analyses' and like... I guess so...? I just have it basically coded in my brain to ramble about my interests and read lectures to the classroom with like 2 people in it, hahaha. Maybe there should be fandomry class in the schools since we can't escape the internet and media anymore, and I will work as a teacher. xD /j

#bloodborne #bloodborne observation #lady maria of the astral clocktower #ask replies #controversy #fandomry rambles #(i miss disco horse tag every single day)#but like... you are right maria is not THAT unique #not only we do indeed have gratia henriett (and eileen i guess?) but also her choices are easily practical #rather than aesthetical #damn....#i really do not have to explain myself in essays when it is very obvious i guess?.#i am just reactive because of my own autism #i do not have drivers for seeing things that are not explained thus not only i am looking for clues i can detect #but also chronically explain them to other people because unconsciously people expect others to work like them #so it is a chain of 'i don't get things unless explained well' = 'others have the same problem'#then people like you or my allistic friends come in like 'hold up but this is obvious already!'#and i am just like 'well..... i feel bad about being born without intuition for unspoken truths now'#/lh

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Could you make a concept for Fluffy AU! Golden Freddy based on the ideas you made with some anons?

Sure! I'll see what I remember for this... my memory is so poor lol. If I forgot something I'm sorry cause I know it was SOMETHING.

There was a whole lot of rambling in this, Sorry if that ruined things but you have more Fluffy AU lore now-

Here's the fic that had some of the ideas in it.

Yandere-ish! Fluffy AU! Golden Freddy/Fredbear Concept

(Mostly just explains his role)

Pairing: Romantic/Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Experimentation, Death, Undead animals, Overprotective behavior, Occult themes, Murder, Split personality, Trauma, Implied sadism, Trust issues.

The origin of Fluffy AU! Fredbear and Springbonnie are entwined together.

They were created together and were the first successful attempts in Afton's twisted experiments.

Like his compatriot, Fredbear is very friendly and loves to befriend his handlers.

You are most likely assigned as one of the bear's handlers and that's how you meet him.

Fredbear is very affectionate towards you once he thinks of you as a friend.

He's large and furry, often giving you "bear hugs" to show his affection.

Fredbear is always seen in a purple hat and tie, looking like a living anthropomorphic bear.

He has claws and sharp teeth although would never want to hurt anyone.

Towards his darling he's obsessive and protective.

You often feel the bear nuzzle into you and call you his friend.

You couldn't blame yourself for getting attached.

Fredbear really did begin to feel like your friend after awhile.

You nearly forgot he was meant to be an experiment until Afton announced the next stage of his plan.

Afton now knew how to complete his experiments correctly thanks to Fredbear and Springbonnie.

He already had a new bear, bunny, chicken, and fox planned.

But what was he to do with the prototypes?

Experiments of a different kind... what would happen if you tampered with the undead?

Afton is an ambitious man

When you had left work after hugging Fredbear goodbye for the day, you were alerted he had passed away.

You were never told why.

The whole situation felt strange to you as you thought Fredbear was in perfect health.

You have a feeling Afton is behind it... but it is not your place to ask.

It's after the death of Fredbear that Golden Freddy is "born".

Afton is a man who likes to tinker with the paranormal.

He likes to play god.

His experiments with the killed by undisclosed means deceased Fredbear and Springbonnie are paranormal in nature.

Which results in Golden Freddy gaining supernatural powers.

Powers such as... teleportation.

Golden Freddy used to be friends with the undead rabbit Springtrap.

After a gorey fight between the two due to Springtrap's sudden aggression, that stopped quickly.

Especially when it ended in the golden bear's eyes being gouged by the rabbit.

You're told to stay away from the two prototypes due to the experiments becoming unstable.

You were instead sent to keep an eye on the newer experiments and their growth.

Golden Freddy and Springtrap were locked away in a lab until they could be properly disposed of.

Unfortunately there was no proper way to contain the undead bear.

The isolation from all his supposed friends and his damaged eyesight made Golden Freddy go insane.

He remembers you and misses you... making it a goal to find you.

For the most part Golden Freddy would be overprotective of his darling, scared they'll be hurt too.

But there's another more sadistic persona in him that wants to cause revenge against all that's hurt him.

Which may or may not include you.

Golden Freddy is partially blind.

His eyes have rotted into a seemingly black void... but he can still see due to being enhanced.

When Golden Freddy breaches his containment area due to his newfound powers, he hunts down his darling.

He's not as violent or aggressive as Springtrap, but can retaliate if threatened.

He's missing an ear... making him a bit deaf too.

The reintroduction to Springtrap had damaged him... but he's determined to live.

However... Golden Freddy happens to have a good sense of smell.

When Golden Freddy finds you again he isn't really mad at you.

He blames Afton and his scientists for what's happened to him.

By the time he teleports to your location... he's already singlehandedly thrown the facility into chaos.

Experiments are released and infected... scientists die left and right...

... and the culprit of it all stands in front of you.

Like Springtrap, Golden Freddy reeks of death.

He is no feral animal, however...

Golden Freddy is intelligent and, when it comes to you, merciful.

Golden Freddy has already made his decision when he lets all the experiments out.

Afton will die with his creations and the facility shall fall.

It's like his own little rebellion... but he doesn't stay long.

Golden Freddy would teleport you away from the carnage with him alone.

He wants peace after what he's been subjected to....

Golden Freddy still sees you as his handler once he tastes freedom.

He does not resent you for it.

In fact he still adores you.

Fluffy AU! Golden Freddy as a whole is Overprotective, Manipulative, Caring, Slightly sadistic/Possessive.

His mind is a mess after what he went through and he's just happy he was given the power to get away from it.

He's happy to take you away from it.

The facility is left to rot after this event (Which is kinda where this fic takes place) and most of Golden Freddy's obsession peaks at this point.

He's overprotective and refuses to let you go anywhere that isn't with him.

He can't tell if he wants to love you or hurt you at times.

Golden Freddy acts like a protective guardian over you as he feels he has no other purpose.

Despite how much he cares for you... you know you can't keep him with you.

The smell makes you ill and there's nowhere for you to get home.

Golden Freddy's trust is breached once you decide you have to kill him.

He understands... but part of him doesn't want this.

You may think this'll solve his pain yet it probably won't.

He may just come back.

Golden Freddy can handle your betrayal of him in a few ways.

He could isolate you somewhere far away with no weapons...

He could kill you and make you like him...

Or he could accept his fate for the chance he may stop suffering.

Golden Freddy is a freak of nature who shouldn't even exist.

But the bear persists all due to one man who wished to play god...

You are the only thing that makes it... bear-able-

Golden Freddy himself isn't sure what he wants... yet he knows it involves you.

Whatever his fate may be doesn't matter to him anymore... as long as it has you.

#yandere five nights at freddy's #yandere fnaf #yandere fnaf fluffy au #yandere golden freddy #yandere fredbear #yandere fluffy au golden freddy

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