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𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐞𝐫 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
41 years old.
6’2’’.
Suburban dad with a dark side.
Likes flashing the cash for a look as he doesn’t get much attention back home.
Never misses stopping by when he’s in town.
Has a type and it just so happens to be you.
Brings you gifts; new outfits, new shoes, gold chains, etc, every single time he visits the club.
Will spend the whole night promising you the world– and his wallet, if you just go home with him.
Top Three: Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Praise Kink.
𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐕𝐞𝐭
45 years old.
6’4’’.
Oh, what a nice man–
Warning sirens sound in the distance.
Danger! Danger!
The man will make you beg, make you cry, rearrange your insides, make you fall in love and break you down all within a night.
The man is all kinds of fucked up. But knows how to hide it well.
Under Lloyds employement so like, you can guess the kinds of fucked up.
Did awful things while serving in the army, brought some of that back home with him.
Protect you? More like slaughter anyone who gives you a momentary glance.
Top Three: Rough (Violent) Sex, Service Kink, Corruption Kink.
𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐨𝐲
28 years old.
6’1’’.
Cocky motherfucker, hot and he knows it.
The embodiment of a hyper puppy.
Acts like he’s always got the zoomies whenever he’s in the club.
Annoys the absolute shit out of all the girls but he’s hot, so they deal with it.
Secretly a sweetheart but never shuts his mouth.
Gets a little too handsy when he’s had a drink– or five.
Always asking Pete to loan him one of his girls for the night.
Don’t get him twisted, the guy FUCKS. and he's NASTY about it
Top Three: Dirty Talk, Deepthroating, Body Worship (receiving).
𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐟
43 years old.
6’0’’.
Corrupt little wank, like’s to make Pete nervous when he comes around, but he’d never spill on the shady things as he likes the club’s views.
Talks big shit but you’ll find him in the VIP rooms on a Saturday night.
A little wrong in the head, but treat him right and he’ll make you scream.
Can get a little rough with the girls when he's had a few.
Tight with money so always tries it on for a discount for not opening his mouth.
Has a big cock and is smug about it.
Likes 'em on their knees with an wide open mouth.
Top Three: Daddy Kink, Corruption Kink, Choking.
𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐬 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
32 years old
6’0’’.
Troubled addict that’s in the club; Every. Single. Night.
Likes just to watch, girls kinda hate him in the club because he won’t even throw a dollar bill but will spend a paycheck on drinks and other things.
Spends money he doesn’t have, does the odd job for Pete when he’s in a little legal trouble which gets him the odd night in the VIP rooms.
Don’t underestimate him though.
Will have you crawling back for seconds.
While not the roughest by any means, get him high enough and annoyed enough, he’ll make sure you’re not walking for the next two weeks.
Top Three: High Sex, Overstimulation, Throat-Fucking.
𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐊𝐞𝐦𝐩 - 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞
35 years old
6’1’’.
Idk, fam, somethings off about this one but we're gonna ignore it, okay?
Stares a little too long, kinda like he’s hunting.
Makes your heart race a little being around him– fuck or fight i guess. I know which I’m doing.
Tips nicely but never wants a private dance, likes to watch and drop cash at your feet after.
Weirdo tbh. It’s not like he ain’t got the money.
Sucks to be you if you decide to go home with him.
You ain't coming back, honey.
Top Three: Blood Play, Knife Play, Bondage/Rope.
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#lila writes#chris evans#sebastian stan#pete's place#dark au#dark verse#steve kemp#bucky barnes#andy barber#mike weiss#lee bodecker#johnny storm moodboard#lila's concepts#chris evans fanfiction#chris evans fic#dark chris evans fic#dark sebastian stan#seb stan gifs#seb stan fics#sebastian stan fic
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@kneelingshadowsalome thank you for indulging me on the hozier songs xoxo.
Melody-wise, if you liked Take Me To Church and Work Song, you'll like these songs, they're rock with gospel and folk influences. I'm going to list the songs who have lyrics that remind me of our favorite nasty Austrian man, but I really do recommend listening to all of Hozier's discography. Long post ahead!
Angel of Small Death and the Codeine Scene - lol of course I start with this one. This one is mostly about an unhealthy dependency on a woman akin to a drug addiction, but these lines are so König. Also this song just rules.
Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh
I lay my heart down with the rest at her feet
Fresh from the fields, all fetor and fertile
It's bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet
It Will Come Back - feral man becomes obsessed the moment you show him scraps of affection
You know better babe, you know better babe
Than to smile at me, smile at me like that
Than to hold me just, hold me just like that
Don't let me in with no intention to keep me
Jesus Christ, don't be kind to me
Honey, don't feed me, I will come back
Cherry Wine - required listening for Hozier fans, such a beautiful song. Again, this one is also about an unhealthy relationship that I don't really associate with König, but these lines do remind me of Fatum Nos Iungebit
Her fight and fury is fiery, oh, but she loves
Like sleep to the freezing
Sweet and right and merciful, I'm all but washed
In the tide of her breathing
And it's worth it
It's divine
The way she shows me I'm hers and she's mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine
The blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Dinner & Diatribes - drawing comparisons between the act of eating and the act of loving, my beloved
Honey, this club here is stuck up
Your friends are a fate that befell me
I'd suffer Hell if you'd tell me
What you'd do to me tonight
Sunlight -
A soul that's born in cold and rain
Knows sunlight, sunlight, sunlight
And at last can grant a name
To a buried and burning flame
As love and its decisive pain
Oh, your love is sunlight
De Selby (Part 2) - this song just goes hard asf
What you're given, what you live in
Darling, it finds a way to live in you
And your heart, love, has such darkness
I feel it in the corners of the room
Francesca - this song is really beautiful and longing, it's based on a story about a forbidden love where the couple was put to death. Also, "put me back in it" is most certainly referring to pussy.
My life was a storm since I was born
How could I fear any hurricane?
If someone asked me at the end
I'd tell them, 'Put me back in it'
Da-darlin', I would do it again
If I could hold you for a minute
Special shoutout to the line "Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I"
Who We Are - hehe the third chapter of Shrike is titled after this song. Bit of a spoiler, but without context, which is the best kind of spoiler >:)
I just held it tight
So someone with your eyes
Might come in time
To hold me like water
Or Christ, hold me like a knife
Butchered Tongue - also reminds me of Fatum Nos Iungebit
So far from home to have a stranger call you 'Darling'
And have your guarded heart be lifted like a child up by the hand
In some town that just means 'Home' to them
With no translator left to sound
A butchered tongue still singin' here above the ground
Unknown/Nth - this is a really bittersweet song reminiscing on a relationship that ended because he didn't truly know his partner. Again, I don't really associate the whole song with König, but these lines do remind me of Just Friends
Where a blinding light shone on you every night
And either side of my sleep
Where you were held frozen like an angel to me
Hozier also sings the last verse of this song so beautifully, it's like he captured the sensation of being at a concert and having the artist's voice so powerful in your ear. Required listening tbh
There are so, so many more songs I would recommend listening to, but these are the König highlights :3 Enjoy
#bucca's talking about hozier again#I swear I do listen to other artists and genres#I'm actually quite a pop and punk rock girlie#but Hozier truly is my favorite artist of all time#and Wasteland Baby is my favorite album of all time#König#König cod#konig#konig cod#cod#cod mw2
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Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss/Hellaverse Verse Information
Age: Died at 27
Cause of Death: Throat Slit/Bled Out
Cause of Death Mark (idk how else to call this lmao): A red mark around her neck giving the appearance of a choker and where her blood flowed over her body left a long, red snake-like tattoo design that travels from the right side of her neck (where the knife cut her) to down her sternum, underneath her left breast and ending on her left side of her ribs.
Type of Demon: Sinner
Occupation: Self-established Yakuza Heiress/Drug Lord
Demon Appearance: Not much of a change from her normal appearance the only thing to change is the snake-like slit pupils in her eyes.
Enraged/Full Demon Form Appearance: VERY pale in comparison to her normal skin tone, her hair turns into snakes in a very Medusa-like way, she gains a forked tongue, and venomous snake fangs grow in her mouth.
Other Notes:
Her hair snakes can honestly manifest at any time, they’re incredibly sassy/snarky and will shit-talk anyone and everyone lol.
When Mukuro begins to get angry, what sounds like a lot of snakes hissing will begin to sound and it’s hard to tell if it’s her, her hair, or both (it’s always both lol)
When Mukuro woke up in Hell after the last thing she could remember was having her throat slit, she wasn’t too surprised at that. She honestly kind of expected to end up here when she died.
What Mukuro found the most upsetting was the fact that she had to essentially start at the bottom of the food chain again. Although she wouldn’t mope about it for long, because of how resourceful and determined she is, Mukuro quickly began to devise a plan on how to move up in ranks.
Because of her vast knowledge of venoms, Mukuro was able to quickly realize that the venom she produced could be turned into a rather addictive drug, opting to call the drug “ Love Bite “ with the pills being printed with a small snake taking the shape of a heart, embracing the snake-theme she woke up with.
Rather than making the drug as potent as can be right away, she’d make a sort of watered-down version to begin with to get demons hooked and wanting more. From there she’d sell them a slightly more potent version BUT if they wanted the full potency then she’d have a deal to offer them; either give her their power and make sure that no harm could come to her and she’d give them an endless supply of the full potent drug with the possibility of an even powerful drug should she make some, free of charge.
That is the type of deal that was typically offered to the rather powerful demons, or those who she thinks have quite the bit of potential, that would come seeking the fully potent drug.
Mukuro will also tweak the formula from time to time, experimenting with how potent she can make it, how addictive she could make it, or just enhance or add any other aspects of it. For the most part, the drug just gives a full body and mind high but there are times when it can be used as an aphrodisiac/general pleasure enhancement drug.
As she collected contracts, Mukuro would eventually build up her own “yakuza” like family, since it was a structure she knew rather well, running it wouldn’t pose much of a problem for her.
Those who know that Mukuro is the one that’s behind this new drug are those who’d be immediately below her chain of command after her/the more powerful demons she made deals/contracts with. Other than them, her true identity is unknown and most just assume she’s a runner for the demon(s) behind the drug.
The discreet way that Mukuro shows she’s the mastermind behind the drug is the little charm of the drug’s logo on the sternum chain of her body chain.
#\\ here's all the details written out :3 and on the fandom verse masterlist lmao#»» ooc. || ✨ — ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ꜰᴏxɢɪʀʟ ꜱɪᴍᴘ.#hazbin hotel rp#hellaverse rp#»» ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ. || 💊 — hazbin hotel.
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MY FAVORITES PARTS OF ZYDRATE ANATOMY
The fucking octave drop for 🌶 LoVe MaRkET 🌶
The repetition dialog of "Little Glass Vial", "Addicted to the Knife", "Mighty Fine Print" is *chefs kiss*
✨ A N A T O M Y ✨
I love the run on structures of the verses like the melody really tickles my brain
"Some Miighty Fiiine Priiiiint"
DO-DO-DODODO
Thanks for coming to my TedTalk ✌
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Good Omens Incorrect Quotes 4
Not mine but still fun
Aziraphale : There is no future. There is no past. Don't you see? Time is simultaneous, an intricately structured jewel that humans insist on viewing one edge at a time, when the whole design is visible in every fact.
Crowley : ...All I asked was if you wanted to cut your birthday cake first.
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Aziraphale : Why are you on fire?
Crowley : This is just how my day is going.
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Crowley : What do you call a dictionary on drugs?
Aziraphale : If you say "addict-ionary" I swear I will smite you.
Crowley : I was actually going to say "high definition", but your answer's much better.
Aziraphale : ...
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Crowley , answering the phone: Hello?
Aziraphale : It’s Aziraphale .
Crowley : What did they do this time?
Aziraphale : No, it’s me, Aziraphale . It’s actually me.
Crowley : What did you do this time?
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Aziraphale : You have your weirdly sincere humility.
Crowley : I prefer the term "self-loathing", actually.
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Aziraphale , opening a Capri Sun: Guess I'll drink my sorrows away.
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Aziraphale : I hate you.
Crowley : Well, according to this picture I drew of us holding hands, that is untrue.
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Aziraphale , skipping rocks on a lake with Crowley : It’s such a beautiful evening.
Crowley : Yeah, it is.
Crowley : *whispering* Take that you fucking lake.
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Crowley : I'm gonna get my pilot's license. I've already got a driver's license and a cosmetology license, that's two of the big five licenses.
Aziraphale : The big five licenses?
Crowley : Driver's license, cosmetology license, pilot's license, fishing license, and… license to kill! I can't wait to get that one.
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Aziraphale : Are you trying to seduce me?
Crowley : Why, are you seducible?
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Aziraphale : I’d like to live through a week that’s not a whole new verse of “We Didn’t Start the Fire.”
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Crowley : I’m having salad for dinner!
Aziraphale :
Crowley : Well, fruit salad.
Crowley : Actually, it’s mostly grapes.
Aziraphale :
Crowley : Okay, it’s all grapes.
Crowley : Fermented grapes.
Aziraphale :
Crowley :
Aziraphale :
Crowley : It’s wine.
Crowley : I’m having wine for dinner.
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Crowley : I think I should be allowed on ghost hunter tv shows.
Aziraphale : I think that would be dangerous for the ghosts.
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Crowley : If we don’t get out of this alive… If we’re both about to die… I love you, Aziraphale !
*Neither of them die*
Aziraphale : …
Crowley : …
Aziraphale : So do you wanna talk about somethi-
Crowley : No thank you.
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Crowley on Monday: *glues 5p to the sidewalk* Heh heh heh.
Crowley on Wednesday: *walking down the street* Ooh hey! 5p!
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Aziraphale : You use humor to deflect your trauma.
Crowley : Awww, thanks-
Aziraphale : That’s not a good thing.
Crowley : All I’m hearing is that you think I’m funny.
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Aziraphale : When do you usually go to sleep?
Crowley : Whenever I collapse is entirely up to the gods.
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*Crowley is fighting a monster*
Aziraphale : Just stay calm! You already have everything you need to beat it!
Crowley : The power to believe in myself!?
Aziraphale : No, a knife! Stab it!
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Crowley , grinning: I have a knife!
Aziraphale : Put it down, Crowley .
Crowley : Make me! *sprints away*
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Aziraphale : Pick a card, any card.
Crowley : Fine.
Aziraphale : Wait, that's my credit card!
Crowley : You said any card.
#aziraphale loves crowley#crowley loves aziraphale#crowley x arizaphale#aziraphale x crowley#aziraphale and crowley#crowley and aziraphale#aziraphale#crowley#azicrow#good omens#ineffable idiots
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Whumptober Day 22: Withdrawal
I’m not entirely sure what happened here. This was supposed to be silly, but we took a left somewhere.
TW for allusion to withdrawal, obviously, and an in-universe stand in for opium/opium poppy. That being said, the withdrawal has nothing to do with said opium stand in, it’s just a side detail.
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Half a year into resuming operations, Emmet thought things had been progressing quite well. The Hisuian Pokemon had adapted beautifully to the Subway’s conduct, Chandelure was beginning to moderate her possessive behavior, and the young Sneasel had reached an age where it wasn’t constantly poisoning everything it touched.
So of course this was when they’d be thrown for a detour. Arceus forbid the Battle Subway maintain its schedule for three months at a time.
To his simultaneous credit and discredit, Ingo was trying to make it work. It was easy enough to hide his shaking hands in a formal tuck behind the back, and very few were able to read him well enough to recognize the tells that his muscles were acting up. If that had been all, Emmet might even have let him get away with it, but of course it wasn’t. Insomnia was followed by fatigue, a loss of appetite backed by an intermittent nausea, and anxieties that had otherwise been settled came back in full force. There was no denying that something was wrong-- the only problem was that, no matter what combination of terms he looked up, he kept getting the same result.
It was a known fact that some Hisuian-era medicines relied upon pepaver somniferum, which was later renowned not only for its ability to enhance a medicine, but also its addictive compounds. Ingo had recognized the plant and its applications-- had known how to craft a remedy for a Pokemon from it-- so he’d certainly had contact with the flower at some point, thirteen months prior.
The odds that he was experiencing withdrawal more than a year after the fact were ridiculous.
And yet, when he returned from yet another visit to the doctor, that was their best guess. Blood tests were clear, but the symptoms sounded like withdrawal.
Emmet dropped his head into his hands and made a vague, frustrated noise.
“It should run its course soon enough,” Ingo said from the other side of the kitchen, considering what they had on hand for dinner preparations. That much was a relief; it meant that, tonight, he wasn’t too nauseated to consider eating. “Regardless of what it is, it isn’t contagious; so long as I’m not putting anyone at risk, I can handle it.”
“I have no doubt that you can handle it. You should not have to endure a mystery ailment because your doctor is incompetent.”
“You’re being too harsh; it’s a complicated situation, and he’s hardly to blame for not being well versed in an archaic form of medicine.” There was a beat, and then, “We haven’t used the spinach up, have we?”
“We definitely do not have any more.” Emmet said, just for the heck of it, and finally tilted his head up to rest on his left hand.
Ingo rolled his eyes and gave a dubious little hum as he went to check for himself. “If you’re not opposed, we can make stuffed mushrooms.”
“Yep. Sounds good.”
The kitchen eased into a comfortable silence for a few moments. While Ingo rounded ingredients up, Emmet moved from the table to the sink. As much as he appreciated the initiative involved in getting dinner started, he didn’t trust his twin with a knife right now; it just wasn’t safe when the tremors had no known trigger. He didn’t mind cutting vegetables, anyway.
The refrigerator door closed, followed by a minute intake of breath.
“I’m permitted to take something now that the tests have concluded, correct? I haven’t forgotten anything?”
“Look me in the eyes and ask that again.” Emmet said, and pointedly did not turn to accommodate. Behind him, Ingo sighed; it was more fond than it was exasperated, but it was getting closer to a 50-50 split than he preferred. The pain must have been worse than he was letting on. “You are allowed. Yep. Headache or muscular?”
“The former.”
“Then you want the little blue bottle.”
There was a huff of a laugh and he felt a hand on his shoulder as Ingo passed by, “I only needed the reminder the first few times, but thank you.”
His footsteps made it clear of the kitchen, but from the sound of things, he got waylaid by Sneasel and Galvantula before making it anywhere close to the medicine cabinet.
He would be a bit, then. Still, there was no reason for Emmet to put his part of meal prep off when he was already here. He was dimly aware of the sounds of a playful kit in the hallway, but had long since become desensitized to it; the noises only went on for a few minutes, anyway, mellowed by virtue of being aimed at a human caretaker. He ignored them in favor of washing and then disassembling the mushrooms.
It was only upon hearing his name that he looked up.
His brother was carrying Sneasel in one arm; the opposite hand held the blue bottle of painkillers, but also boasted a bandage that hadn’t been there five minutes prior.
“I believe I know what’s going on.”
“I should hope so.” Emmet said flatly, “You have certainly been poisoned enough to recognize the signs.”
Contrary to the response he’d expected, Ingo hastily turned his head to stifle a laugh. “Yes. Well.”
“Now you get to take more medication.”
“That’s actually what I wanted to tell you.” He hefted Sneasel higher. On instinct, she reached to anchor herself, but curbed the habit at the last second, “I haven’t taken anything for it, but my headache is beginning to ease. That makes me believe withdrawal may have been the correct diagnosis.”
For half a second, Emmet thought his brother had lost him, then the connection between the two ideas clicked. “No. I am willing to believe that your system adjusted to being poisoned out of necessity. I refuse to entertain that you became so used to it that its absence is causing withdrawal symptoms.”
“I don’t see why you find that so far-fetched; Pokemon adapting to their conditions is a well recorded phenomena, even if you disregard the variants that… no longer exist.”
“It is not about the science.” Emmet said, and turned back to his task with a renewed vigor.
And it really wasn’t. The theory was fine-- Emmet just didn’t want to follow up on the implications it presented. How many repeat poisonings did it take to reach resistance? How much venom did a person have to be exposed to before they found themselves immune? Whatever the answer to those questions, it had to have paled in comparison to the quantity needed for the system to actively believe itself dependent. On poison.
Across the room, there was a muted click and the scampering of clawed feet on tile.
“I’m sorry,” Ingo said, stepping carefully across the space, purposefully allowing his footfalls to ring out, “I thought you would find it amusing, but clearly that’s not the case.”
With more gusto than strictly necessary, Emmet chopped the next mushroom’s base, and it skittered across the counter top. Wordlessly, Ingo reached out to stop it, and then tossed it to Sneasel, who scampered to grab her treat before it could bounce off of the floor.
“Hisui is still finding ways to hurt you. That is why I didn’t laugh.”
There was a noncommittal hum to his side and, just as Emmet realized he’d run out of mushroom to prep, a peeled shallot was rolled into range. He pounced on the opportunity it presented.
“I’m not sure what to tell you.” Ingo eventually said, depositing the freshly washed greens onto the counter, and picked up the garlic in their place, “It was a harsh place, but not without its own brand of kindness.”
“I have only seen the former.”
It was immediately met with a challenging, if gentle, “That’s not true,” but Ingo was kind enough not to put together an entire counterargument when Emmet didn’t want to be convinced right now.
“We’ll speak about it another time.” He eventually concluded, and stopped his anxious passing-of-the-bulb from one hand to the other, breaking off two cloves, “For now, you clearly need to vent your frustration. Would you like to destroy the garlic, as well?”
Yes. He would very much like to destroy the garlic. And the poison in his twin’s system, the man who’d ripped them apart in the first place, and the unjust god of Pokemon who’d allowed it to happen.
But, today, he would settle for the garlic.
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big kit in her Herald/Role Swap AU verse vibes (also sorta just works for regular kit too tbh)
Got the devil in my eye
Well, I can't tame the psycho in my mind
Use your mouth to get me off
Crush your body down to size
… Thought you had control
I'll strip you 'til you're bones
Scraping your knees 'til you beg for more
Cover you in scars
Just to leave a mark
Get you addicted
Then tear you apart
… Pass me the knife and I'll eat you alive
Take my time
I'll do it how you like it
Pass me the knife and I'll eat you alive
Love skin deep
You're only here to make me high
I'll eat you alive
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ShortMC's Ao3 Writing Masterlist
This list is for my Criminal Minds Writing on ao3
Series:
Multi-fic projects & their universes
—Eidetic Verse:
Gen | Alternate Universe - Superpowers | A series of mostly blurbs & one-shots
Incomplete + On Hiatus (indefinite)
–Eidetic:
A collection of one-shots in the Eidetic Verse
-Nights Like These:
Addiction recovery fic
–Echoic Verse:
Gen/minor Moreid | A universe connected to the Eidetic Verse where Spencer Reid has a child
-Echoic:
dad!Reid fic
—Losing Daylight:
Gen | Struggling Spencer Reid
Complete
-12 Hours:
Part 1 | Spencer's POV
-Nine to Five:
Part 2 | Derek's POV
-The Night Shift:
Part 3 | Emily's POV
—Black Out Days:
Gen/minor Moreid | Kidnapped Spencer Reid & his recovery
Incomplete + On Hiatus
-Speak in Tongues (I don't even recognize your face):
Part 1
-A Thousand Voices Howling in my Head:
Part 2
—Less and Less:
Gen | Alternate Universe - Magical Realism
Incomplete + On Hiatus
-Starting at your eyes, I know it's time:
The aftermath of kidnapped Werewolf!Reid
-In All Defense, We Were Damn Young:
Mage!Hotch backstory
—What Used to be Mine:
Past Moreid & Ralvez | Adopted + Teenage!Reid following the death of his boyfriend
Main Storyline Complete + Slow Updates
—ao3 Content:
-I miss your voice (you're the only one with it):
Part 1 | (past) Moreid
-I miss your shirt that didn't fit right (I've worn it to sleep once or twice):
Part 2 | (past) Moreid
-Not sure what day it is (I stopped counting it):
Part 3 | (past) Moreid
-My time's been wasted (been thinking of him):
Part 4 | (past) Moreid
-I only see you on occasion (some form of you, not in real life):
Part 5 | (past) Moreid & Ralvez
-It's the thought of you that slightly scares me:
Part 6 | Ralvez & mentioned past Moreid
-Silence is actually hurt:
Ralvez | Luke-Centric
-Give you everything I have and more:
Hotch & Spencer (familial) | Hotch-centric
—Tumblr Content
tagged with: #what used to be mine
–Concepts:
-Role Swap:
Concept | An alternate universe where Spencer dies and Derek survives the crash
-Ideas:
Ideas | Fic/Drabble ideas I have for the What Used to be Mine Verse
–Drabbles, Excerpts, WIPs:
-Dad!Hotch putting Teenage!Spencer in his place (with care):
Excerpt | Deleted Scene
-What Used to be Mine - Part 5:
WIP (Final draft posted) | Spencer sees parts of Derek in Luke
-Colorful Regret:
Drabble | Spencer relapses, triggering Luke
–Headcanons:
-Luke Headcanon:
Ralvez | Incorrect quote
-Domestic Headcanons:
Domestic Ralvez
—Quiet if I Shatter:
Gen/minor Moreid | Omegaverse | Kidnapped Alpha!Spencer
Incomplete + Slow Updates
—ao3 Content:
-Quiet if I Shatter:
Part 1 | Main storyline
—Tumblr Content:
–Smells:
What everyone in Quiet if I Shatter smells like
—Black Hole:
Ralvez | Luke & Spencer get into a car accident + the aftermath
-It Gets so Dark (so you can see the stars):
The accident
-Destroyed Everything & Spit Us Out:
The aftermath
—Hold My Hand (no one's home):
Ralvez | HoH!Luke x NV!Spencer
-Gone Without a Sound:
Part 1
—Bad Things Happen Bingo:
My Bingo Card
—ao3 Content:
-Swan Dive:
Ralvez | Prompt: Bedside Vigil
-Terminal Velocity:
Ralvez | Prompt: Take my hand
-Hate Myself:
Luke x OFC/Ralvez | Prompt: Forced out of the closet
-I'm Getting Desperate (losing my mind):
Ralvez | Prompt: Mind rape
-Destroyed Everything & Spit Us Out:
Ralvez | Prompt: Taking the blame
—Whumptboer 2023:
–Masterlist
All of my Whumptober 2023 works on ao3 + scrapped ideas, concepts, scenes, etc.
—Tumblr Content:
-Works:
-The End is Near:
Ralvez | Part 1
-The Sky is Overcast (I'm sorry):
Ralvez
-It Hurts to Hope For More:
Ralvez
-It Gets so Dark (so you can see the stars):
Ralvez
-Destroyed Everything & Spit Us Out:
Ralvez
-Put Down the Knife (we're not swapping blood):
Ralvez
Other Fics:
Single-work stories on ao3
—Diamonds to Dust, Stone to Sand
Gen | Spencer Reid suicide fic + alternate ending
Complete
—Mud on Your Face (you big disgrace)
Hotch/Haley | Hotch's life & trauma fic
Complete
—Holding my Breath, Counting to Ten
Moreid | Derek & Spencer get in a fight + the aftermath
Complete
—Cry for Help, I am not Joking
Moreid | Derek & Spencer start sleeping together after Georgia, leeching off of each other's self-loathing
Incomplete
—Tumblr Content:
–WIPs:
-Part 1 (Final draft posted)
-Part 2 (Final draft posted)
—I've Been Having Revelations
Gen | OSDD!Spencer & co. struggling after Emily's death
Incomplete
—Tumblr Content:
tagged with: #187 system
–WIPs:
-There's Something in the Static
-Luke & The System (drabble)
–Miscellaneous:
-Alter List
-Alter Creation
-Caregiver Luke + Caregivers Luke & Derek
—Love shouldn't Burn
Ralvez | 5 times Luke proved to Spencer that he wasn't going anywhere + the 1 time he had to leave
Incomplete
—Tumblr Content:
tagged with #love shouldn't burn
–Chapter 1 on Tumblr
–Miscellaneous:
-Luke's Proposal Site
—Cut a Hole Into My Skull (do you hate what you see?)
Ralvez | Psychic!Ralvez
Incomplete
—Tumblr Content
tagged with #psychic!ralvez
—Making Peace With Our Inevitable Death
Ralvez | Codependent Ralvez
Incomplete
—Tumblr Content
tagged with #t4t ralvez / #anti-curse ralvez
—Rest Yor Bones Next to Me
Ralvez | Omegaverse | Giftfic for the Criminal Minds Gift Exchange 2023
Incomplete
My Tumblr Masterlist
My (old) Editing Masterlist
Happy reading!
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Omg Eddie is totally substituting one drug addiction in the sour candy universe for a prettier jailbait!Steve addiction. I can almost imagine what it was like for Eddie to see him for the first time in the hallways-- like straight ice water to the veins.
oh this is so insightful and so true!!! Eddie has an addictive personality in this verse and has addiction issues with drugs before, and it's the exact same kind of compulsion when he sees Steve. It's why he has to completely ignore him / turn himself blind to Steve at school because he senses the draw and doesn't want to become obsessed with him. It's like he goes cold turkey, he can't be around the temptation at all. But it's always a knife's edge with Eddie and you can sense he's always on the cusp of using again. And in the way he interacts with Steve, you can see there's this sexual tension and chemistry between them, but he's trying to do everything he can not to be around Steve or let himself be drawn in, but of course Steve keeps pushing and keeps chipping away at his boundaries. So when Eddie does eventually let himself fall, he's going to be completely addicted to Steve, it won't be a healthy or normal relationship.
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Wait is that (LOUIS PIQUET) that I see off in the distance? You know they have quite the reputation of being the (CRIMSON) around the island, but to me they seem like any other (VACATIONER). I hear you can often find the (25) year old hanging around (SUNNYSIDE VILLA) or catch them when they aren’t busy working as a/an (UNDERGROUND CAGE FIGHTER). They may seem (CONFIDENT & METHODICAL) but I hear that they can also be (MANIPULATIVE & AGGRESSIVE). There may be a lot of faces here in the bay, but you’ll know who you’re dealing with if they remind you of (BLOODIED KNUCKLES, VOLDKA IN A WATER BOTTLE, FEBREEZE DESPRETLY TRYING TO MASK THE SMELL OF MARIJUANA, AVOIDING FAMILY REUNIONS & SMILING IN A MUG SHOT) [Gabriel Guevara, Cismale, He/Him]
QUICK STATS
Full Name: Louis Antonio Piquet
Nickname(s): Lou & El
DOB / Zodiac: June 3rd 1998 / Gemini
Orientation: Bisexual
Hometown: Manhattan (Southside), New York City
Positive Traits: Confident, Methodical & Charming
Negative Traits: Manipulative, Aggressive & Stubborn
Languages: English, Spanish & French
BACKGROUND
tw: drugs, alcohol, violence, cheating, juvie, parental homophobia
Louis was born with a silver spoon in his hand when he would have preferred a knife. Always the trouble child compared to his older sister who was given the role of the golden child early on, not that she had much competition.
Despite the siblings being complete opposites in the eyes of their parents the two grew to become inseparable, after all who else were they going to share a bond with? The constant cycle of nannies that they went through or perhaps the gardener?
By the time Louis was thirteen he had already been kicked out of five different schools, resulting in the boy being homeschooled. Despite being a smart kid Louis opted into the world of street smarts verses book smarts. He figured that his time was better spent learning about life from the streets of New York City and not some highbrow professor that his parents had thrust upon him.
The Streets of New York City welcomed the boys rebellion with open arms. Louis likeable personality, along with Daddy's money, was quick to award the man friends. Louis began running with the wrong crowd and perhaps it was feeling like he finally belonged somewhere, or the horror he knew his parents would feel at the knowledge of his newfound hobbies, that had the man diving in head first.
By the age of fifteen Louis found himself in and out of juvie do to his new found hobbies. Now not only selling drugs but choosing to partake in them as well with a little push from his pals. Perhaps that was where the mans battle with addiction began or perhaps the slippery slope had started long before that.
At eighteen his father finally put his foot down when Louis had come out to his parents, informing them that he was bisexual, of all the places to draw the line. Pulling Louis from the life that he had created, his father blaming the drugs and alcohol for his poor decision making. He had threatened Louis with disownment if he didn't 'straighten up'.
The man kept his scandalous behavior behind closed doors while training to become the eventual CEO of his fathers company. It wasn't a career that he would have chosen for himself but instead one that his father had chosen for him, looking right past his sister who had openly expressed her interest in such a position.
Louis needed an outlet for all of the pent up aggression and anger at no longer being his own person. So he turned to an old friend who introduced him to the world of underground fighting. It was exhilarating. The feeling of being in the ring with another man, no rules or stipulations. Just two men duking it out, the best man takes all and God was Louis good with his fists.
Things took a revolutionary turn for Louis when he turned twenty-four. He had caught his father screwing his assistant after hours and well with the man now indebted to him, blackmail was a beautiful thing, Louis was free to do as he pleased.
So he dropped his role at his fathers company, instead pushing his sister to take the position, she'd be better at it anyways, and instead threw himself into the more professional side of underground fighting. Watch out Celestial Bay because this is the first summer in years that Louis has the freewill to fall into bad habits and boy does he plan on doing just that.
EXTRAS
If addiction was a person it would be Louis Piquet. Violence, drugs, alcohol, sex, gambling... you name it and Louis has probably been addicted to it at least once in his life.
Louis is aggressively detached when it comes to relationships. Family, romantic, friendships it doesn't matter he rarely gets attached. There are only a few people that he sincerely gives a fuck about so if you're in that group consider yourself lucky.
Louis loves being the center of attention although he would never admit that.
He is a bad influence and would relish in getting somebody to do something that they wouldn't normally do.
Deep deep deep down inside he is a good person and if you manage to break through his exterior he is really just a puppy.
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#(My Life Was A Storm Since I Was Born |●| Louis Piquet Past Reflection)#tw.drugs#tw.alcohol#tw.violence#tw.homophobia#tw.cheating#tw.juvie
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i dont know anything about taylor swift. but you should do a song for the old men anyway and i'll look up the lyrics and nod along
be prepared to nod ur head for a bit because I've chosen four songs for them. I Can See You, I Know Places, Call it What You Want and It's Nice To Have a Friend. I hope I did ur old men justice.
INTHAF is all about growing up together and ending up together. I know pep and klopp technically didn't grow up together, but they have known each other for many years and the idea of a long friendship slowly melting into a romance is the essence of this song.
Twenty questions, we tell the truth
You've been stressed out lately, yeah, me too
Something gave you the nerve
To touch my hand
Have my back, yeah, every day
Feels like home, stay in bed
The whole weekend
Just the idea of someone who's always there seems very kloppep (heh) to me. I also like how the song is clearly a love song but it still says "it's nice to have a friend", which feels a bit like jurgen and pep and how I dont think they'd really label themselves as one or the other.
CIWYW and IKP are coming from the same place in regards to jurgendiola. They are both songs about having love in the midst of media chaos. I Know Places is a more upbeat song about the rush of hiding from the paparazzi meanwhile call it what you want is more about how in the midst of it all you can still find someone who loves you and is willing to break down their walls for you. I feel like these songs are more of Pep and how the media sometimes paints him to be this unfeeling person, or how in general the media treats coaches in general.
My castle crumbled overnight
I brought a knife to a gunfight
They took the crown, but it's alright
This bit is more Klopp, I feel? The crown referring to liverpool champs dreams, prem dreams or really anything dreams. Just in general how liverpool keeps getting the short stick and how they always seem unprepared (knife to a gunfight).
You stand with your hand on my waistline
It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight
All their pics together.
This one doesn't really have a super good personal connection but there was no way I could do this post for jurgendiola and not have the taylor songs about romance between two highly-televised, high-profile people.
Lastly, ICSY. This song is a sultry seductive song about a secret romance.
You brush past me in the hallway
And you don't think I, I, I can see ya, do ya?
I’ve been watchin' you for ages
And I spend my time tryin' not to feel it
I imagine this is one to the other? Not to get nsfw or anything but I think we all know they began with a s3xual encounter LOL. like they definitely got drunk once and that's how their romance (?) really started/was solidified. And this verse describes that very well.
’Cause I can see you waitin' down the hall from me
And I could see you up against the wall with me
And what would you do? Baby, if you only knew
That I can see you
More of what I described. Honestly I'd imagine this as Klopp to Pep? Klopp always struck me as the more confident one, in terms of chasing the relationship at least? Correct me if I'm wrong. But I'd always imagine it'd be Klopp confronting Pep about all the secret looks and touches.
And we kept everything professional
But something's changed, it's somethin' I, I like
Even more of what I described lol. I especially like the line "and we kept everything professional" in terms of them.
I can see you in your suit and your necktie
Passed me a note sayin’, "Meet me tonight"
Then we kiss and you know I won't ever tell, yeah
And I could see you being my addiction
You can see me as a secret mission
Hide away and I will start behaving myself
I don't even have anything more to say atp. I'll just leave you with the ending bridge which is legit just a conversation I'd imagine the two have. So yeah.
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❝ …I didn't do anything special. I found records of your parents' siblings, their family tree, where you went to school along with your grades & school photos. I found your birth records, too. Piano Man told me not to let the Boss know we were looking into this, so I couldn't go to an information broker. I had to sneak into eight different buildings myself to get these. ❞
NAME: Yukiyama Ryō
CODENAME: Iceman
ALIASES / NICKNAMES: Ice, Cold-Hearted Bastard, Frosty, the Ice King, My Amor ( by Amaya )
GENDER: Cis Male
SPECIES: Human
AGE: 24-25 ( Default ), 18-19 ( Fifteen / Stormbringer ), 25-26 ( Kintsugi Verse )
D.O.B: December 21st, 20XX
HOMETOWN: Nago, Okinawa Prefecture, Japan
NATIONALITY: Japanese
ETHNICITY: Ryukyuan
APPEARANCE / STYLE: Standing at about 6’2” with a very fit physique, Iceman is a handsome young man with a semi pale complexion. He posses dark iris blue - nearly violet - eyes although a long scar runs vertically over his right eye, causing him to keep it closed & resulting in people tending to fear him due to his unsettling appearance. He has short, messy auburn hair that he wears swept back & parted in the middle. He usually wears a simple black overcoat & an untied light gray scarf hanging on his neck over his suits, typically comprised of a white shirt, dark vest, slacks, & a dark patterned necktie. He also dons dark gloves, & can often be seen smoking a cigar. Beneath his coat he wears a thigh holster on his left leg for his knife he usually carries.
PERSONALITY: Ryū was always very unemotional even as a child, at least outwardly, but his mom's death definitely worsened it. Her death left him with undiagnosed PTSD & the first lives he took were the ones of the dealers who kept pushing drugs on her even when she was trying to get clean for his sake. He's pretty easy going as long as you don't expect him to be overly chatty or enthusiastic about anything. While a little more outwardly expressive than his unknown older half brother is, mostly in the fact he doesn't mind being part of a crowd or working with other people / using the term friend less hesitantly. Depending on what kind of mood he's in, it's not impossible to get him to crack a smile or give a chuckle. He never shows fiery anger though, even his anger is extremely frosty. A cold fury. The most you'll ever get out of him in terms of being surprised is a slightly disbelieving 'holy shit' & widening of the eyes. He can be quite competitive, but is not the sort to hold grudges, as shown when he has no ill will towards Chuuya for when they fought when the younger was a part of the Sheep.
BIOGRAPHY: Yukiyama Ryō was born to a single mother by the name of Ayame in the poorest part of Nago City, on the island of Okinawa. His father was, unfortunately, a prosecutor with a penchant for abusing his power via the nasty tendency of picking up barely adult women who had been arrested for prostitution, which is illegal in Japan, & offering them leeway in exchange for their services. As a result, Ryō grew up in a rough neighbourhood, having to look after his mother especially when she moved them to the mainland looking for work & wound up addicted to drugs as a result of trauma from her line of work, leaving her young son to keep her alive & protect her from dealers & attempted rapists alike. He never learned the circumstances surrounding his birth since his mother never wished to discuss it. Orphaned at age 14 due to his mother dying of a drug overdose just a few days after she managed to stay clean for a full month, Ryū took his revenge when he chased down the dealers who had pressured her into using again & viscously beat them to death with a makeshift weapon he’d randomly grabbed along the way there.
Following her funeral he went through a series of foster homes, each one worse than the last, before finally running away when he was 16 to live on the streets. From there he quickly picked up a keen sense of fighting & the remarkable ability to use whatever was on hand to protect himself. When Mori began searching for new members for the Port Mafia, Iceman caught his attention as he was that point working as an independent assassin, & was soon hired. He kept to himself up until Piano Man started hanging around him. He neither encouraged nor discouraged this behaviour & the two struck up a tentative friendship.
Eventually, Piano Man began bringing other Mafioso to their ‘drinking nights’, & thus the Flags were born.
FAMILY: Yukiyama Ayame ( Mother; Deceased ), Oda Itachi ( Father; Deceased ), Oda Sakunosuke ( Older Half Brother; Deceased ), Oda Kōsuke ( Adoptive Nephew; Deceased ), Oda Katsumi ( Adoptive Nephew; Deceased ), Oda Yū ( Adoptive Nephew; Deceased ), Oda Shinji ( Adoptive Nephew; Deceased ), Oda Sakura ( Adoptive Niece; Deceased ). Amaya Martinez ( Fiancée / Wife ; Verse Dependent ), Yukiyama Sakunosuke ( Son ; Verse Dependent ), Yukiyama ‘Rina’ Paulina ( Daughter; Verse Dependent ).
SUPERNATURAL ABILITY: “Vigilance” — a defensive Ability that allows Iceman to know when an Ability is being used on or around him from up to a mile away. It presents as a general sense of foreboding if an Ability is in use nearby but becomes more of a sharp pain if he’s actively endanger, like a physical warning to his system telling him he needs to react, immediately. With individuals such as Dazai whose power is always ‘on’, he can simply feel his presence, as his gift does not require physical contact in any capacity. It is always activated.
STRENGTHS / TALENTS: Iceman is extremely skilled in hand to hand combat & is well known for his resourcefulness, to the point where he almost never carries a weapon, as he could easily pick up even the most innocuous item & use it as a tool to kill with, such as a pen (stabbing), a bottle of alcohol (blunt force trauma), a lamp cord (strangulation) or even a pool cue (impaling). His ability is solely defensive & only useful against gifted enemies, but he rarely uses guns or knives for his jobs, he's capable of killing anywhere from a desert, a palace, a bank vault or more. Extremely quick on his feet, Iceman has a reaction time & speed similar to his fellow Flags. Many mafioso even believe he would be the one most likely to kill Chuuya if it came down to it, the only one in the group with a similar set of combat skills. Indeed, he is one of the few top martial artists known in the Port Mafia who wasn't trained by Paul Verlaine. He also has the expertise of blending well with his surroundings like a shadow, having never once been detected in the radars of the Special Division for Unusual Powers or the Japanese military police's Skilled Crime Task Force. This became useful when it came time to present Chuuya with his 'Flag', via swiping various documents & records from eight different government buildings with relative ease.
Because he is so sharply intuitive, it took his friends years to realize Iceman even had an ability, as he's keen enough to even correctly guess when someone is an ability user when they're out of range of his gift. Iceman is fluent in several of the Ryukyuan Japanese dialects from the islands, as well as Spanish & English. In addition to his street savviness from his time on the streets, Iceman has mastered the arts of Dim Mak ( Touch of Death ), Varma Kalai, Parkour, & knows how to manipulate vitals & pressure points well enough to momentarily stun someone or even kill them. Iceman's most utilized forms of combat are Kenjutsu, Kung Fu, Krav Maga, Brazilian Jiujitsu, Eskrima, & upon dating a member of the Black Lizard, occasionally Capoeira. He has received advanced medical training from Doc in case any of them were ever seriously wounded without immediate help available.
WEAKNESSES: Like Dazai, his ability has its limitations & offers him no special advantage when it comes to fighting normal human beings, which the vast majority of organized crime is made up of. He also cannot turn it off, so being around ability users in the Mafia 24/7 can cause a bit of a headache at times with the constant mental 'alerts' from his own ability. For that reason, Dazai is one of the few people he doesn't mind casual physical contact with as it gives him a break from the annoyance. He is heavily adverse to injections & medications of any kind, but especially narcotics, due to his own negative experience with them. He will actively endure excruciating pain rather than receive any sort of brain chemistry altering medication. Sometimes, his dislike of medicine borders on a clinical phobia. He is partially blind in his right eye after getting slashed with a knife when he was younger, & now keeps it closed due to the way it was affecting his perception.
RELATIONSHIPS / ROMANTIC INTERESTS: Amaya Martinez ( Default )
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
QUIRKS / HABITS: Due to his disability he keeps his right eye closed so the reduced vision won’t throw off his sense of sight, it was much easier to adapt to only seeing out his left eye. He can sometimes be seen idly flipping his pocket knife & practicing different grips with it.
HOBBIES / INTERESTS: Enjoys listening to old records while sipping whiskey & relaxing at home. He likes to play pool, poker & other competitive bar games with his friends when they meet up at Old World Poolhouse during their free time. Likes to cook recipes his mother taught him since those are some of the best memories he has of her. In verses where he outlived Oda & the kids long enough to learn about them, he’ll often go visit their graves, occasionally with Dazai.
DISLIKES: Talking about him & being reminded of his past. Ryū also heavily dislikes drugs, particularly ones that are used intravenously, & heavily dislikes getting needles or being around them due to his mother’s traumatic death. He’s not especially fond of being the center of attention, either. Dislikes being touched unexpectedly or people who try to get too personal with him, particularly if they're strangers.
SCHOOL: Homeschooled ( loosely speaking ) until age 14, public school for 2 more years after that before eventually dropping out all together.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Yokohama, Japan
OCCUPATION: Assassin, Port Mafia Executive / Chief Security Officer ( Kintsugi Verse )
FRIENDS / AFFILIATION: The Flags, the Port Mafia, Paul Verlaine & Arthur Rimbaud
RELIGION / BELIEFS: Agnostic
VEHICLE(S): He owns a dark blue Ferrari F8, heavily customized by Albatross.
POSSESSIONS: Iceman almost always carries a Victorinox Classic SD Swiss Army Knife, a fake ID / driver's license, his wallet & keys.
OTHERS: His son is named after his older brother whom he never met, & is usually called 'Saku-chan'. His daughter was named after Paul Verlaine. This is because Amaya, his wife, is of Spanish descent & was trained by Verlaine as part of the Black Lizard.
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mukuro's hazbin hotel/helluva boss verse ( tag pending lmao ) this'll absolutely be super bare bones and I'll add onto it/flesh it more out when ideas come to me lmao
added the ideas that @dancinghearts gave me ;w ; i love them so much and they fit her so well I'm still super obsessed with them lmao
ABSOLUTELY is a sinner lol
Wouldn't be upset she's in hell ( honestly she expected it lmao ) but probably the most upset at the fact she has to start at basically the bottom/at zero again lmao
She wouldn't change her name/pick a new demon name, she'll stick with Mukuro because " now the meaning of my name matches perfectly "
But she does have the potential to become rather powerful due to her determination and spite ( the MOMENT someone says ' you're just a lowly sinner you'll never be powerful ' or something along those lines Mukuro instantly goes into ' watch me bitch ' mode lmao )
Probably not too much of a change in her appearance but when she does go full demon/rage mode her hair turns into snakes ( kind of a Medusa look ) because I love that mental image
Her hair-snakes can talk and are rather expressive and they WILL talk shit about you lmao
Her form in both regular and demon would be more pale in color than how she once was b/c of the fact she bled to death.
How she died: she had her throat slit and the way that's shown is a red mark around her neck giving the appearance of a choker and where her blood flowed over her body left a long, red snake-like tattoo design that travels from the right side of her neck ( where the knife cut her ) to down her sternum, underneath her left breast and ending on her left side of her ribs
in both her regular and full-demon form she has slit pupils, and in her demon form she has a forked tongue and venomous fangs
@dancinghearts at it again with the great ideas with having Mukuro’s job be something of a drug lord, using her venom to create a relatively addictive drug. Honestly with how charismatic she can be it probably wouldn’t be too long until she’s probably relatively well known
This is all I got for now lol
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hey I was reading your obj/Eli stuff (I know it’s been years) and I was wondering a couple things…
how did u get into them?
how do you write a ship when no one else is - like what motivates u?
how do u feel about them now??
I want to say okay they are amazingly written etc the characterization GOD keebevh but personally I always feel bittersweet when in a small ship fandom and quite sad when there are no longer any works for years. and gosh I shipppp it so much
oh my god. my love. hello!!! i literally did not even realize people still ventured back in n the nfl rpf archives to see yingyang!verse 🥺🥺 im so touched 🫶 and am so so happy to answer ur questions!!!! i woke up earlier than normal, checked my inbox n read this ask, and could not stop thinking abt it when i tried to go back to sleep, lol. so i'll put em under a read more bc i get the feeling im gonna be rambly
how did u get into them?
by watching the games, honestly. LOL. i always enjoyed their relationship on the field (eli threw more touchdowns to odell than anyone else in his sixteen year career, which is an insane fact considering they only played together for like....five of those years) and as a giants fan obviously i was like “YES I WANT FIVE MORE OF THOSE LITTLE BLONDE BITCHES” because it was so, so fun to watch them.
but what drove me to shipping them romantically was a moment i first caught after the giants/dolphins game in 2015. the giants won (something they RARELY do, especially during the O years) and like always, at the end of the broadcast, the camera kind of meanders around the field to catch some post-game shots. and i saw eli and odell huddled real close together. i couldn’t figure out what they were doing but i knew it was kind of sus u know. upon further investigation (aka me desperately searching youtube for game footage) i found it.
this.
and that’s where it really started. QBs always have really intimate relationships with their WRs when they’ve got good on-field chemistry and these two were truly, truly no exception.
how do you write a ship when no one else is - like what motivates u?
honestly i would say it was hard but tbh? it wasn’t hard at all. when you love a pairing enough and you SEE what they are enough, it’s easy to write because it’s all you think about. you know? i had a good little mini-circle around me about them which helped me generate the ideas, and i have always craved attention and validation so of course i was gonna post it to ao3 even if no one else cared. i wrote SO much more than the yyverse content up there, too, but i was terribly afraid of the way i’d put eli/odell on the filters section singlehandedly so i stopped lol. it all went to my e/o fic library archive on here (@eoverse).
it also made it so much better when people who DIDN’T care about them suddenly did because of my fics?? which was SUCH motivation, too. being the one to open someone’s eyes like that is a special privilege imo. it’s power but in like...a tender kind of way. like holding someone’s hand and bringing them into the light. i was so addicted to that feeling.
how do u feel about them now??
oh, they devastate me. for a while i was so mad at odell after he got traded because it felt like he left me (and eli, ESPECIALLY, considering the fact that eli didn’t even know he got traded until ESPN announced it like he rest of us. dave gettleman i am in your fucking walls) and it kind of ended on a sour note. they didn’t talk to each other for a while. they never won anything substantial together which just felt like a deeper knife to the gut.
and then i moved on. and discovered that eli is actually rearranging the guts of the quarterback who replaced him after retirement (the elidj agenda is real and insane and you should not ask me about it because i have written, if possible, MORE about them than i did e/o) and for a while, kind of forgot. but my love for eli/odell never really faded, i don’t think. it’s nostalgia. i miss when odell was young. i miss when eli played. i miss how they hugged every pre-game, i miss how they would bump helmets tenderly after every touchdown, i miss the weird little sus quotes like “take me home, 10″ because who says that. who.
and now with odell potentially interested in coming back to the giants after all these years i’m like....this is going to be like tearing open an old wound, huh. they were my whole heart for so long. they are my BABIES. they are the first fics i wrote that truly, truly meant something real to me. so i think i still love them. not the same way, of course, but like...is it ever the same after a tragedy like they had?
oh my god i’m so sorry i wrote you an essay you were just being nice and asking questions about yyverse THANK YOU FOR BEING INTERESTED AND READING I LOVE YOU
#i literally wrote an essay under the cut this is so embarrassing#the e/o power is real.#my 10 x 13 tag is full of insane shit too btw in case you did not know.#tagging this for quick reference for u<3#10 x 13#ask reply#Anonymous
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[Verse 1]
I've got a fucked up complex
I want what makes me damaged
[Pre-Chorus]
Deeper I fall in this cycle
I just can't deny
[Chorus]
I must be outta my mind
Cause when you dig in the knife
I kinda like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
You cut me right to the bone
I'm feeling out of control
You know I like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
If I could break the habit
Then I could kill the addict inside
But I still like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
[Verse 2]
How did you get so toxic (Whoa whoa)
Am I a sick psychotic? (Whoa whoa)
[Pre-Chorus]
The deeper I fall in this cycle
I still can't deny
[Chorus]
I must be outta my mind
Cause when you dig in the knife
I kinda I like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
You cut me right to the bone
I'm feeling out of control
You know I like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
If I could break the habit
Then I could kill the addict inside
But I still like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
[Bridge]
Something's gotta give
Wish I could hate you
Wish I could hate you
I can't keep going on like this
Wish I could hate you
Break you, quit you
Wish I could hate you
[Chorus]
I must be outta my mind
Cause when you dig in the knife
I kinda I like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
You cut me right to the bone
I'm feeling out of control
You know I like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
If I could break the habit
Then I could kill the addict inside
But I still like it
Like it when it hurts like hell
[Outro]
Like it when it hurts like hell
Like it when it hurts like
Like it when it hurts like hell
Like it when it, like it when it hurts like hell
New Years Day – Hurts Like Hell @NYDRock https://genius.com/New-years-day-hurts-like-hell-lyrics
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So i know it isn’t Sinday but throughout the week, my mind has been going into overdrive thinking about Roako’s biology and instincts in his HH/HB Verse while i’ve been at work. Some of these thoughts were kinda dark! Others were kinda gross. Probably not as gross as @winters-club / @frosty-sins moth bastard but still pretty damn bad XD (I still haven’t forgotten that i had to read about a certain plug and the moth’s breeding habits. Still love your blogs though lmaoo)
Anyways, my thoughts about Roako and his species as a whole will be below the cut! KEEP IN MIND there’s some seriously dark material and triggering topics that will be mentioned.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
So first i want to start out by stating that first and foremost, Roako is a demon from the Ring of Wrath. Not Lust. However, when his species first began to appear in hell, they had some behavioral and biological traits that would put a lot of lust demons to absolute shame. Over time, a number of the behavioral traits have disappeared with evolution and an increase in intelligence but the biological traits never left.
In the beginning, they were little more than intelligent beasts. They relied heavily on instinct to get by. HOWEVER there was one thing that separated them from other demons.
The number of males GREATLY outweighed the number of females. Females of this species were rare so the males had breed with different classes of demons, sinners and sometimes even humans if they ever got the chance. And since Roako’s species was little more than intelligent beasts at the time, a lot of those hookups weren’t exactly willing.
This led to a number of..... gross....biological traits to crop up with their evolution to not only increase the number of children but to make their victims more willing or at least more comfortable.
Saliva: The saliva from one of these creatures can speed up healing but also blocks pain receptors. It does not NUMB the area, only makes it so you can’t feel pain. this means that if one of them licks a person’s arm and then runs the sharp edge of a knife over that spot, the person would still feel everything BUT the pain. They’d feel the smoothness of the metal, they’d feel the pressure it applies, they’d feel EVERYTHING...but the pain. They use this for foreplay and get deep so their target doesn’t feel any pain upon penetration and keep them going for potential hours if need be.
Precum: This stuff acts both as an aphrodisiac AND as a stimulant, being highly addictive with withdrawal symptoms lasting almost two weeks. The aphrodisiac warms up and arouses the body to an almost heat-like state and induces ovulation. The stimulant creates an intense burning itch that feels like it needs to be scratched when it comes into contact with saliva and vaginal fluids. If ingested orally, the effects take longer to form but still burn and can sometimes be confused with drinking hard liquor.
Semen: Their semen is so freaking THICK that it can be confused for yogurt and is both odorless and tasteless! It developed to be this way to make it harder for the cum to leak and increase the chance of pregnancy and while it doesn’t have the intensity of the precum, it’s also fairly addictive increasing the dopamine levels in the brain by a significant amount. It’s also filled with enough nutrients, vitamins, and carbs that a person can actually LIVE off the stuff and only need water every once in a while.
Libido and stamina: One of these demons can fire off up to three times, locking down their partner for hours. Their strength and stamina allowing them to do everything they can to breed as often as possible.
Now all of these things have their own unique properties but over time, they will actively change a target’s biology. Not big changes but changes nonetheless.
First: When the target gets pregnant, the fetus will be encased in an egg and the parent will birth the egg after about three months and it will continue to grow after it is layed. Any longer and the egg would grow too big and cause irreparable damage to the mother.
Second: over the course of a year, the mother will get pregnant more frequently to push the eggs out faster and adapt enough to carry up to two or even three eggs at a time. After about two years, the mother will cap out at four eggs every month. The eggs take anywhere from ten to twelve months to hatch after being born.
Roako’s species are inherently warriors. BUT they are also breeders and are built as such. Over time they got smarter and more intelligent, relying less on abduction and more on their partners either being willing or tricking them.
This leads into my final point for Roako’s demon species. They don’t view people as lovers, partners, friends with benefits or even one night stands. They view the mothers of their children as breeding slaves to be used until they can’t be used anymore. This doesn’t mean they can’t love someone or see them in a positive light but more often then not, instinct trumps emotion.
Also as an afterthought: I know i said that these demons go after sinners but i also know that many people have their sinner characters be sterile for a multitude of reasons but just keep in mind that while this post may be canon for this verse, the stuff above is OPTIONAL and you Just need to talk to me so we can figure out how you want to do things if you be interested XD
#OOC!#Roako Headcanons!#HH/HB Verse!#tw drugs#tw noncon#tw dubcon#tw slavery#NSFPC: Not Safe For Public Consumption!#there are probably a lot of other things for trigger warnings but those are the most obvious ones
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