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xx-blueboy-xx · 7 months
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sasster · 10 months
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Excuse me Redivi? If you aren't too busy, could I please know what it's like to live in Thorzeville? :0
>I know you asked this question of Redivi, which is fair!
>But, I think it's better if we have a former resident answer this question.
>Redivi is biased after all.
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"The thing about Thorezille is that it's a very lovely place with very lovely people. Redivi and Rems don't mistreat people, and they take especially good care of the mutants. Without Thorezille there's a good chance all of the mutants that live there would've died.
So Thorezille is a good thing... But mutants can't leave Thorezille.
It is stifling, and you don't realize how much you're smothered until you get out. It's the same people every day! Walking the same routes, doing the same things, hanging out with the same people.
Redivi is always somewhere around and he portrays himself as a kind man, but even then it feels like.. You want to be the perfect version of yourself when he's around because look at what he's done for you, you can't disappoint him.
Of course he would never demand anything of the sort.. But the feeling is there."
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"The best, and worst, thing about Thorezille is that Redivi and Rems actually care about and love their residents.
So it's hard to hate them for what they really are."
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pumpkin-padparadscha · 5 months
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had a dream last night about a sexy genderqueer jester in neon drag makeup who was soooo sensually attractive, he had his kind-of-goatee painted neon yellow. i want him so bad... he did acrobatics and his group went to gay rughts marches to perform...
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blueiight · 25 days
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The Great Flood of 1924 or 1927?aka, a bored trivia post
s1e05 has become the boogeyman of this fanbase for events that largely occur toward the very end of it, but the flood that leads to claudia’s makeshift burials being exposed is very fascinating in terms of chronology. it speaks to how amc iwtv only slightly shifts around history to situate its immortal characters deeply within the environment of a city thats largely viewed by many, including the source material itself, as an ahistorical pleasure garden with no past or present worth caring about.
from @diasdelfuego’s s1 timeline, we have already seen an example of how the show moves with its environment, altering the release date/place of jelly roll morton’s wolverine blues from 1923 indiana to 1917 new orleans [and it be a record the fictional lestat played a role in creating — lestat aiding in a notorious trickster’s story, one of the most oblique lies on louis’s end to make lestat look more sympathetic or one of the funniest historical movearounds on the showrunners’ end, who knows].
this great flood that brings the living situation in rue royale to a head for claudia is another one of them. when lestat and louis read claudia’s diaries, they discover how shes kept careful record of the people shes buried, killed, and mutilated. they interrogate her to ask where the bodies are, and only toward the end of the confrontation does she reveal where she buried them all.
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LOUIS: Where are the bodies?
CLAUDIA: Chalmette. Now get out of my room!
LOUIS: Chalmette's three feet below the river line—
CLAUDIA: So what, get out of my room!
LOUIS: What happens when the next storm comes out the Gulf?
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and sequenced near immediately, in classic amc iwtv didactic fashion, the next storm comes out the gulf and unburies the bodies claudia buried on very low-lying ground.
now, temporarily exiting the show and into reality, the true flood of southern louisiana in this period occurred in 1927, when the missisippi river valley experienced heavy rainfall.
where disaster stops, and where segregationist city engineers enter, is that bankers and business leaders in new orleans lobbied the governor to intentionally broke the levee outside of new orleans proper, and so he did, ensuring that the city itself would not be flooded, but flooded out much of the low-lying areas in st. bernard parish. remember chalmette? it is in st. bernard parish.
the subsequent conversation lestat + louis have with tom anderson confirm this even more, with tom describing the number of bodies, the 56 ‘floaters’ from the ninth ward [a neighborhood in new orleans that borders chalmette], all people who have been mutilated in some fashion.
tom anderson notes this as well:
Most of the poor fools they hooked out of the bayou are former inhabitants of the Quarter, so don't be too startled if the police come knockin' on your door.
indicating that most of the people claudia killed, mutilated, and buried there were the wealthy, white neighbors of the rue royale mansion and not residents of low-lying parishes that were seen as fodder by the state of louisiana. now why didnt lestat, who was able to hypnotize an entire room of soldiers in episode 3, hypnotize the 3-4 officers that came to inspect their mansion? questions, questions… (that have very obvious answers but are secondary to this post)
referring back to the s1 timeline linked, this great flood of 1927 was either moved up to 1924, matching the decision to move up + alter the creation of the wolverine blues in episode 3 for narrative reasons, and/or refers to the odyssey of recollection, aka., how keeping exact dates and recalling the numerous historical events u have lived under after 145 or so years of misery become difficult. this post is just a fun little trivia bit + something i found to be interesting
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the-s1lly-corner · 4 months
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Hii!! Can u do tadc x reader who's mute?? (If ur too tired to do the whole cast u could just do jax and pomni) tyy!! :33
Pomni, Jax and Ragatha x mute!reader !
except ragatha has already been done before and im just linking her post in since its the same prompt eheheheh! think im going to answer just a few requests today; feeling a lil blugh since i didnt sleep well last night and i still got art stuff to do ... might continue my metalocalypse rewatch binge too
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POMNI:
i think it would take her a moment to grow accustomed to your muteness. sometimes, at least in the beginning, she waits for you to speak before giving a soft "oh".. she doesnt mean to be malicious or mean, its all a matter of her getting used to things! add in that she has other things going on in regards to being thrusted into this new environment..! i think she would carry around a notepad and pen in her jesters hat for you to use when speaking to her, though i do think she is trying to learn sign language so you guys can more easily communicate... me thinks she might be a slower learner, though, mostly because as mentioned before theres just so much going on for her..! definitely very sweet about it though and tries to speak up if people are ignoring you in a conversation; though its a little meek and awkward she doesnt really give up on making sure you're heard
RAGATHA:
you can find her part here! funny enough this is my first TADC post (the random thing doesnt count)
JAX:
definitely a faster learner of sign language if thats your main means of communicating with other people. you guys have probably gotten into at least one argument before and yes hes the type to turn the lights off so he cant see your signing or your writing. is it petty? yes, but i can definitely see jax doing that. kind of reminds me of that one post/meme where op talks about how a deaf kid took their ice cream and when they signed to the kid. the kid just. closed their eyes. probably closes his eyes when youre trying to scold him for his trickster behavior LMAO. despite that, i think similar to pomni hes going to make sure no one talks over you, but unlike pomni hes not awkward about it. actually hes going to be obnoxious about it and may or may not unintentionally put you on the spot and embarrass you... or maybe he did that on purpose, knowing jax.. doesnt use your muteness against you though, in regards to pranks and his general assholery. like outside of him being kind of an ass when you guys are arguing, hes not going to do anything that could harm you. jax is an asshole but hes not a monster
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luciel-anciel · 1 year
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Atrocious (Maniac Monkie King & Macaque)
Based, and Inspired by @dez-ku :'>
They're my favorite artist! When I saw, the fanart, I just had to whip up a quick fanfic.
Link to the Art!
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" Monkie King? "
" Hey kiddo! You mind if I borrow, him for a bit?"
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The way the dark-furred demon, cried made his heart tighten, clenching his chest badly.
More and more tears began to pool up, before big droplets of water, came rushing down Macaque's chin due to being overwhelmed.
His expression was hideous, absolutely disgusting. But those tears looked crystal clear, They reflected just the right amount of natural lighting in his surroundings, and they resembled glossy pearls.
It was a surprise that those pearly droplets came from someone so monstrous.
That made the orange-furred monkey, constantly demand his most loyal monkeys, to make the loudest noise, at places where he knew, Macaque would be resting. The immortal sage, made it clear to himself, that he'd do anything, to make his 'companion' feel explicit pain.
It was wrong to but as a demon. It was easy to give in, to temptation.
Could you blame him though? His high-pitched screeching, and the constant begging for the pain to stop, was something that Monkie King, secretly and desperately craved.
Even if that caused his six multicolored ears, to bleed daily.
When it did occur. A crimson liquid, coated the grass.
As if on cue, The Sage, would come to his rescue, acting like a hero, a protective savour to sooth his victim— friend, and immediately reassure him, that the monkeys are having mindless fun. It's not something done in a sinister light nor intention.
There laying on his lap, was pathetic excuse of a demon, slowly crippling away in self pity. Wukong's eyes, scanned every expression, every twitch, every grimace.
Tears, pricked at the corner of Lihou's eye.
It was awfully, distasteful for a Infamous Sage, to have to run his fingers across the messy locks of the black-furred monkey, but sacrifices, had to be made.
So he listened in to every word that spilled out from Macaque's quivering lips.
In this way, It was easy to know Macaque's weakness.
What sound, made the demon tick.
That made him beg, and fall down to the ground, begging for the noise to stop, while they shamefully, plead to be put out of their misery.
Despite his symphatic gaze, Wukong intrenally laughed, laughing at how pitiful his friend looked. He didn't care, whether or not, it was morally wrong or not.
All he cared about, was seeing him sob and writh in pain
He clenched on Macaque's chin, caressing his friend's hair and fur, before turning his head, and pretending to make the monkies to shush.
The immortal sage, desired, for his mental breakdown to never stop, the way he greedily gasped for air, made Wukong feel strange, in a good way. But alas, He had to look like his friends knight in shining armor, He wanted to be the only person Macaque could turn too.
In order to do that, He had to make Macaque go distant, with the others animals, It was easy especially with his ears.
Did he care for the monkey?
No , he didnt, Not a single ouce of his soul cared for him.
He, just didn't want anyone making him smile, He was the only one allowed to make him smile, and the only one allowed to wipe it off his face.
He wanted to see Macaque hurt, both physically and mentally.
Make him so broken, that nobody would want him, nor would he want anyone else.
Then come swooping his victim up his arm, saying "I'm the only one, that cares for you"
Even though the scrolls, written had stated that Li Hou, was a Trickster God, the most mischievous fellow. It was Wukong, that was cruel out the both of them.
In the stories, Macaque was said to have attack the precious Tripitaka and, Wukong, the brave hero was the one who killed the beast.
Not everyone knew, only himself know that Macaque was only trying to warn, the monk from Wukong, trying to save him, after figuring out the Sage's true intention.
He refused, for Wukong to have another victim to manipulate and hurt him.
But if an unknown demon comes running to you at full force, with six ears, disheveled fear and blood thirsty eyes, than anyone can mistake it, as an attack.
Wukong, swiftly pinned him down, and his fingers twitched, at the sound of the measly cries of the demon. It has been centuries, since he last heard that cry
The whole trip to the west and, being trapped under the mountain didn't exactly give him time to enjoy his odd hobbies.
The finger joints, of Macaque's, had a purple undertone now, and was severly bruised, indicating he was in excruciating pain from overuse, of his limbs as a result from fighting so frequently to defend his own life—yet no matter how much physical pain was inflicted, towards the demon monkey.
The Monkie king believed, that was never enough, after so long too, He craved for that heartwrenching feeling of hearing the sobs of his friend.
To him a friend, was someone that gave him immense happiness.
He, licked his eye, the one he plucked right out of the demon's face. It was slimey, had a weird texture but Wukong didn't care, He was giddy knowing it was Macaque's eye, and for him.
He defined that as happiness.
It was his last fight, the terrified face of his past friend, was just staring at him, no pulse can be seen.
Wukong, frowned for a moment, He wished the fight would have go on any longer.
There was no pulse, He sighed before swiftly kicking the body off the cliff. He, didn't really care about dead bodies, he preferred them alive,
He, would miss the way Macaque would cry, but right now, A dead body was such a liability, and a pathetic thing like him, didn't deserve a priper burial.
He knew, he'd just reincarnate. or be brought back to life or something.
Besides, Wukong had all eternity to wait for his pal, to raise back up from the grave or come back.
If he got impatient, than a trip to the underworld could be a must.
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"Who hurt you?" The brunette questioned, his voice was soft spoken and tinted with concern. Macaque, couldn't answer that question, not now.
"Please.." The child, persisted and even pleaded, while he wrapped the bandages, around the demon's waist. Basing heavily on the wounds, He took quite the beating.
Macaque was getting mended by MK. Working quietly tailed behind them and thought how much waste of materials, That could be.
That six-eared bastard's only purpose was to be his plaything.
Wukong knew that bastard would just come back, over and over again, so there was no point in wasting such good materials.
Besides, There was that never-ending cycle that would come back, with torturing, making him cry, and seeing his last breath before dying. Then getting reincarnated.
Buddha knew not to interfere with his affairs, after all.
"Heya Bud! Mind if I borrow, Macaque over here?" The orange-furred monkey snickered, and interrupted him mid-sentence, with his hands behind his back.
He smiled at Macaque, and Macaque knew what that smile meant.
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viburnt · 3 months
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Don’t get me wrong Bakugou has pom pom hair. What about German Shepard?
German Shepard could work too considering his mom's personality! Sorry this is very short :')
German Shepard! Bakugo is super controlling, more than he already is. He is pushy on the people around him and frequently ends up getting physical with smaller puppy boys like Deku. Which makes some sense considering how much of a control freak he already is (not like Iida, he's more of a do it my way or perish).
Big brown ears with a fluffy tail that has black/brown fur. He still dislikes the idea of collars (his mom may make him wear one to teach him manners). If you think Pomeraninan! Bakugo was bratty and crass, G. Shepard! Bakugo is ten time worse. He knows he has the size and strength to handle you, and won't hesitate to do it (even if it annoys you... he likes that).
Very protective of you, will not let anyone outside his friends to "try to flirt with you" (even if you are not together). Reluctant about you trying to act like an owner though (nothing new under the sun). He'll just bark some nonsense along the lines of "hand off my property", and when you side eye he just stares at you blankly and barks at ya'.
Like most puppies, he has a thing for compliments, things that "pet" his ego. He hates, hates, hates having to listen to you say something nice about Deku or Kirishima. Tries to be under the spotlight so he catch your eye and then pretend he didnt want that (oh, he did!)
This breed is far more energetic than Pompoms and will drag you to a lot of physical activities.
Sleeps with a tiny doll of you.
"Get off me..." You say for the third time that evening, feeling the weight of certain blond on your back. It was his spot you were sitting in, and it was his snacks you had taken, and it was Deku who was called 'cool' instead of him. "Not until you admit that I'm better than anyone here!" He growls, a slight shade of pink giving away his ulterior motives. Sighing, you just shake your head in defeat. "Fine!" You drag the word, "I guess you're not that bad~".
Oh, you were teasing him? Someone so large being teased by a thing like you? His heart is beating fast, not that he'd admit that.
Tagging: @doumadono @shonen-brainrot @trickster-kat @shionancientsblog
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loser-jpg · 11 months
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Saw you wanted a writing request. How about GN Yuu who has rlly bad nightmares? It’s too the point where they get scared to go to bed (I used to have bad nightmares as a kid and I had one tonight so it’s on theme). With Azul, Rook and Leona (plus anyone else you want) please 😋
OKIE DOKIE
i wrote these with the idea that the characters care for Yuu more than it seems through the game dialogue, can be read platonic or romantic but was intended more romantic.
Azul:
Azul also probably has nightmares, but not to the extent Yuu does. He notices as Yuu starts to look more and morw tired and how they deflect when asked about it. He confronts them himself one day and is able to get them to tell him about the nightmares.
You best believe the second he knows hes out searching for anything that can help. The twst version of Google is this mans #1 hope and the search bar is filled with multiple versions of "how to get rid of nightmares forever??!?!"
At one point or another he probably just goes "You uh...wanna talk about it?" and then immedietly regrest saying that and wants to crawl back into his octo pot.
The tweels would probably tease him for trying to help Yuu so much, but hes a little to preoqupied trying to get their regular sleep schedule back on track.
Rook:
This man is a level 1 stalker and knows the SECOND Yuu isnt sticking with their normal sleep schedule. He probably finds out the answer too without having to even confront them. Mans just...knows things.
Once he does know Yuu best be ready to just have stuff show up at Ramshackle. Some really expensive looking tea? Howd that get there :D. Rook would probably try to like, drug them or something to get them to sleep if he didnt realize that was majorly messed up.
He probably cries to Vil about how "Mon Trickster is having nightmares, and now it is having an effect on their radient glow ToT." If Yuu sees Vil walking toward you angrily, they should run.
Doesnt ask if Yuu wants to talk about it, but would totally be willing to listen if Yuu aproached him. Hed probably find it entertaining.
Leona:
He probably notices Yuus avoidence of sleep when he tries to use them as a nap pillow. The switch from "fine whatever" to "no. must avoid chances of sleeping at all cost." is pretty drastic. Theres probably one day where he drags them to the botanical garden anyway and they fall asleep there, and Leona has to witness them seemingly having a panic attack while still alseep.
After that its pure clingyness. Whats the best way to cure a messed up sleep schedule because of fear of nightmares? Being forced to nap with someone of course 👍. Honestly he probably has had nightmares of his own, and had wanted nothing other than for someone to just be there. not necessarily to talk but just for the company.
Strangely enough it probably works and now Yuu no longer is afraid to sleep but refuses to sleep if Leona is not in arms reach. Congrats now youve got two co-dependent sleepy people.
Leona probably doesnt seem like he cares much, but its more of a silent care, knowing that its nothing too bad and that its something that can be fixed.
(yeah i wrote Leonas very self indulgent. I am a simp and it contaminates all my writing)
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rayeofthem00n · 7 months
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i think a long long time ago two immortals met for the first time
it can be tricky between some of their kind but these two were able to skip all the formality and ritual, their chemistry and banter propelling them from strangers to something more...permanent
they went in and out of each others lives, going decades without speaking but always falling right back to their usual ways when their paths happen to cross. they traveled together, built cities and didnt stick around to watch them fall. they were kings, and wise men and tricksters, chasing every thrill, every experience.
they found themselves on opposite sides of a war once, a hundred years is a long time for mortals but for those two, with their infinite patience, all they could see was victory. the cause of the dispute was long forgotten only the goal, the thrill of beating the other, remained.
a pact was made between them after that. the devastation to the mortals was too great, the reaping of that many souls at once left behind a scar that the reaper would carry for the rest of their days. for the sake of the world they would keep their rivalry to themselves and try their best to stay out of mortal matters.
they were married once, for such a short time the totem didn't think it even counted. they were bored, never had been married before and wanted to see what all the fuss was about. they found their relationship didn't suit marriage and parted ways as they always have, the totem quickly forgetting about the matter.
the reaper, who never forgets, teases him about it endlessly.
many have tried to document the relationship between those two but few, if any, have ever gotten it right. a connection that spans lifetimes, a history so entangled with love and hate and patience, a bond that will go to any length to save or destroy the other. how can you put all that into a simple word?
they are two falling stars goading the other to impact first, two planets circling a black hole, two gods who play at mortality when it suits them and cast it aside it doesnt, two seas who constantly crash into the other that one might not be able to tell where one began and the other ended.
to them they never needed words to define them, they both knew and the knowing is all that mattered.
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boszorkanycica · 4 months
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i dont know that i just didnt looked for it hard enough or nobody thought about it before, but here our favourite trickster with the sound of our other favourite trickster god.
love how they match
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valevod · 1 year
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☆I made new sky ocs☆
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Sooo since all my previous sky ocs got their own universe, i figured id make some new sky ocs !
I didnt really know at first, considering all the controversies about TGC, but the game means too much to me i cants cjdnskwnown
So !!! For future arties i needed some !!
They are a bunch of tricksters who enjoy annoying other skiddies. They still need lore n stuff but for now this ☆
TGC ,since u like stealin fan designs, can u add tails in game 💔
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In game look
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fruit-salad-ship · 8 months
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Monster Rome AU
I woke up to an overwhelming amount of ideas from y'all, and i love it.
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I think i really like the minotaur grey idea, i keep mulling over other options for him and it just doesnt suit as well, gives me Ferdinand vibes, a mean looking huge monster of a creature, who just wants to sit under a tree and feel the breeze and get pets and love. Also then we can branch into the whole 'someone goes to slay him' story, Grey tries not to fight, cant help it to survive and ends up becoming feared when hes actually very docile, rince and repeat story line.
This is where plum comes in, I 1000% cant see her as anything other than a full blown godess, her energy, her demeanour, everything about her point to a deity. She is kind and calm and finds humans fun little things to intervene with, perhaps a little mischevious, somewhat of a trickster but never with harmful things, more just little pranks. She sees Grey is lonely and sad, and feels for the creature, perhaps she made him, perhaps she knows who did, and they didnt accoutn for his gentle heart. But she does. She sees he's stuck in a loop of vioence and needs to be freed, but she cant do it, she's got to send a champion to meddle.
Enter demigod peach, a very tired, very well trained fighter, who simply wishes for the same thing, peace and quiet. I'd like to think years of fighting and a slow aging process make her wise but worn out, totally burnt to the very end of her wick from fighting endless battles, perhaps even other gods messed with her to make her a champion to battle things she never wanted to fight. Almost a puppet in some game, she doesnt have any control of her choices, and its made her very jittery and uncertain in social settings, kind of a massive nervous introvert, despite her skill level.
She's been crushing on plum for ages, but thats a literal god, and Peach is just some little fragment of one, not even someone who'd catch her attentions. She gives up that attempt to win a shred of plum's attention without even starting, its destined to fail, shes a tired, worn out scarred and nervous person with nothing to offer, she knows that Plum's out of hr league, so much so she's not even playing the same sport. But when the goddess she looks so fondly towards asks her for a favour, to go and free the minotaur trapped away, she does it for once with a bit more enthusiasm, Plum asked kindly, she wasnt pushy or bossy like the others, and that gentle touch was enough to make Peach (dare she say it) eager to help. At first theres a mix up, peach thinks "freed" meant kill, thats what shes known for, its why they ask her to perform such dangerous tasks so often, but she see's Grey sat somewhere quiet making something, he's intelligent, and kind, and curious, so she doesnt take out her sword. Grey's instinct after many years of being targeted is to lash out, but Peach doesnt retaliate, and he slowly realises this one is different. They become fast friends, he shows her all the things hes made in his isolation, he's actualy rather inventive, with a fine eye for craft.
The pair start to fight together, he swears his sword to her, and she's...a little taken back by this but fine, if he's sworn to help her he can leave his current location and prison, he's technically freed if her orders are to live and enjoy more. Besides, she too has travelled and worked alone for many years, maybe some company would be nice, especially company that likes the same stuff as she does. She finds he likes a good scratch on the neck, and doesn tmind her putting little briads in his hair. They have a petience for anything nature based, sitting and watching birds, or making cool carvings from wood, finding interesting rocks or spotting a deer out in the forests. It's like they were cut from the same cloth. Peach never got on with humans, and the gods were out of reach or if they did pay attention to her it was never for good reasons, always taking from her, and she only ever recieved trauma in return or a new scar, or a new level of fear and exhaustion. Other demigods like her often came off arrogant or entitled, they had more favour with the gods more often than not so they felt better than her. She never found her people, but maybe her person was a monster? A very kind one.
We also get to have some low key fun with a little monster fucking going on there. because why not, for the spicy side of this all. both of them are total outcasts, covered in battle damage, who find common ground in the soft touches and gentle moments. Things neither have much experince with.
plum becomes very fond of this little demigod whos done as shes asked and then some, how Peach had gone unseen for so long is a question she'll ask the other gods sometime, she cant even find out which god is her relative, its been redacted, no one will speak of her, as if Peach is taboo, and everything she came from is too. Perhaps she's some secret disgrace, or maybe an heir to something far bigger than she ever could have imagined. For a demigod she shows incredible strength and resilience, things that have killed others like her almost slide off her back. Whatever she is, wherever she came from, shes less human than others would like to say, and her lowley status despite this means theres certainly a secret to be found there, someones not telling the truth here. Plum would 100% dig for more on this strange little demigod, and start asking questions about her that get her called up by far more important gods who tell her to stop sniffing around, that Peach is a child of a disgraced match, nothing more, they do not speak of her. Plum doesnt believe it, shes too strong, holds no power amongst her own despite that, she should be high ranking, well renown, in a better position, and yet. Bottom of the pile, essentially thrown away. Plums got to know the truth.
Perhaps its a child of prophecy situation, but Peach is clueless, she just gets orders, and her and Grey go off to do the jobs. Plum gives them as much protection as she can, and at every point possible, spends time with them, theyre sweet and compelling, and she can sense Peach is totally nervous around her, its very sweet for someone so big and tough. Grey loves this god, he finds out she was the one that got him out, and becomes a big soft puppy of a monster with her, brings her little trinkets, makes her stuff, shares his stories which plum loves, all the while peach is quiet, more so than normal, polite and kind but very stoic, her personlaity reverts to how she behaves with all the other gods, theyre above her, she retreats in on herself, doesnt make eye contact, doesnt argue, doesnt express opinions, just shuts up and behaves. Plums nice but shes still a god, and peach has been subject to their wrath a few times too many to push her luck here. Shes simply happy that nothings gone wrong, and that Plums not quick to anger, her old crush on this woman gets shoved down and she just plays the part handed to her. Just some lowley half human who has no place to even look her way, that she gets to sit with someone so special is in itself a gift.
Grey doesnt seem to have the same fear peach does, nor the reserved behaviour, in fact he picks up when plum is around, gets excited and jolly, this is a kind lady and he likes her attention, wishes his dear friend would feel the same. Notices Peach just shuts down a lot, never brings it up, just tries to include her when this happens, not that it usually works.
Plum would get frustrtaed at her champions quiet behaviour, she's seen her without that mask on, when shes less tightly wound, and its so much nicer. she'd out right ask why she does that, peach dancing around the truth that she gets nervious around someone so pretty. Greys defo worked it out, hes not the best at social, but hes got a good eye for Peach now, teases her for it a lot.
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this setup defo feels like it can retain that tired sad beaten down peach energy original Rome AU had, which i LOVED, shes always so emotionally durable, so like, i like to make her weaker, and more unnrved and unsettled, she'd not understand recieving affections, or kind gestures, or anythign other than orders.
i may toy with this a bit more if i get five!
Thank you everyone for the great ideas and notes and messages, its helped me feel like i can dip my toe back into this kind of an AU without being pooped on for it.
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tainted-in-a-sense · 1 year
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I love you
Saying I love you for the first time
Tags: Nsfw, +18, trapper x reader, Ghostface x reader, trickster x reader
The Trapper - Evan
Keeps you on the edge until tears stain your cheeks and your begging for him not to stop becomes incoherent babbling. In between each slow thrust he's groaning praises and encouraging you to hold on just a bit longer as he presses soft kisses into your warm skin.
"You take all of me so well, you're so perfect sweetheart. I want you to cum with me. Do it, take all of my cock and cum with me!"
His pace quickly becomes brutal, the rhythm lost as your tightening warmth milks him to the end. You follow along as he holds you close while filling you up. He can barely hear you say it, it was just a whisper as you settle down from your euphoric high and fall asleep in his arms. "I love you Evan."
Says "I love you too...y/n." when he knows you're fully asleep. He's not ready for you to hear it or for mutual feelings to be confirmed aloud together. Please wait for him he's just afraid the entity may take away his only respite in this realm
The Ghostface - Danny
Feels all mushy inside but keeps drilling into you like he didnt hear it over the sound of skin slapping. He'll be smug and absolutely not say it back just so he can tease you if you whine or cry about his silence. Now that he knows his feelings for you aren't unrequited he'll be insufferable...after all, you probably love him for his personality, right?
Will have you bent over while he eats you from behind. His tongue working in long deep strokes for hours now in between your quivering legs. You're finally close to an orgasm when he pulls away suddenly and cold air graces you unwelcomed. You're already starting to protest but when you turn around and see a less than innocent smile and gleeful eyes leering back at you you sigh exasperated. Of course he's up to something.
"Hey, say that shit you said the other day after I made you cum about, what...four times was it?"
Gives your ass a slap every time you say anything other than what he wants to hear. Depending on how stubborn you are you could be there all day getting your bottom slapped; he doesn't mind this since it makes him so hard to see your cheeks jiggling with your body jerking at the contact.
"Say it Y/N! Fucking say it"
When you finally give in and say it he'll abruptly force his full length deep into your soaked core and plow your already tired body into the ground. He's groaning as he reaches his end quickly with a few short pumps and you unexpectedly cum with him while moaning "I love you Danny!" over and over like a prayer. Will show no mercy and pull out to devour you like a starved man until you come again. He wont stop until you're over stimulated and full of his cum. After a minute or so he'll start stroking himself over your barely rested body getting hard again while you whimper under him pleading for a break
"But why? Don't you love me y/n."
Trickster - Ji-Woon Hak
He loved the way you looked at him, especially when you'd screamed after spotting him.
Only with you it seemed he'd aim his onslaught of blades specifically at your legs, you let out the most beautiful screams and gasps when he cut you down and ran his hands along your thighs while jerking out each knife, something he never did for the others.
You didn't understand what he was saying and he could barely understand you but that didn't stop the awkward air that appeared whenever you were a bit too close to one another.
There was clearly (a one-sided) chemistry brewing, especially when he'd throw you to the ground and pin your wrists together while straddling your torso. You would stare into each others eyes as he pressed a blade to your throat and rambled on in a language you didn't understand.
His face would go through a range of emotions from confusion and anger to sympathy(perhaps?) as he caressed your cheek.
It didn't matter though, it always ended with you screaming at the top of your lungs as he hooked you, if you were lucky.
Sometimes after downing you he'd hum pleasantly and kick your bloody body over onto your stomach. After shredding open the back of your shirt he'd begin his sick ritual of carving into your skin while you cried and screamed until the trail ended or you bled out.
Only once you got away in the middle of a carving session, hiding behind a finished generator whimpering as Yun-Jin tried her hardest to patch up the jagged and bloody "I love you" Korean characters carved into your skin. She still doesn't know how to tell you and would pity you if her own survival didn't come first, you make such good bait for your lover boy.
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luxaaj · 4 months
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your headcanons of him is also appreciated 
i am going to assume this was about jeser and so i will answer using him.
-He was taken in very early on. Very much to his demise. hes been a hater since day one.
-was originally a jester for the court. also to his demise but he had a little fun with it, but like the little freak he is, wanted more power.
-this is where his name comes from. he originally didnt really have a name but was given a name similar to ‘jester’ aka jeser. he hates his clown days tho. quite shamful for him. but doesnt mind the name.
-he gained the title “prince of many faces” later on. When he was higher in ranks. only gained the title prince bc the people under the kings rule knew he would be a heir. not by the kings will, but just that if the scarlet king were to perish like jeser planned, he would take over by force. The “of many faces” coming from his ability to shapeshift. but also in a metaphorical sense since he is a trickster and will manipulate.
-he would OFTEN use his ability to shapeshift to trick others or stir up stuff. he is the drama queen of the abyss. gets too bored if drama isnt happening.
-he doesn’t really like to meddle in human life, or with earth at all. Only bc he cant destroy it or do what he wants with it. He just messes with whats given to him. But he does know a bit about human culture through the scarlet king and molochs limited knowledge.
-him and moloch besties. 4lyfers. was devastated when he died. the only death he was ever devastated about. lets say worlds and people were NOT spared.
-never really got to know who killed him, but if he did trust he would be after them. SK never told him either cause he didnt want to lose another “ally” and also, just didnt care to tell.
-Bonus Alagadda thing: he has been to alagadda with the king, but does not really care about it. He also cant do anything with that world either due to the treaty of flesh and thorns, so it just isnt important to him.
basically if he cannot do what he wants with someone or something, he just does not care about it, unless it is someone who will get in his way of staying at the top, then trust he will weasel his way to put them down.
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gyuudai · 8 months
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dark blood boyz 🥶💔
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ABOUT ENHYPEN:
7 member group under Be:Lift Lab. debuted November 30, 2020 with the debut song Given-Taken in their album BORDER: DAY ONE. brother-sister group w/ LUMINARE so occasionally they perform songs together.
(idk enhypens official positions so we'll js do info igs😭)
@/rizzimurarizzki - NISHIMURA RIKI - best friends w yn (who he also likes and is her crush), also the prankster of enhypen and will sometimes prank luminare and enhypen w yn or js prank yn himself. goes to sunghoon and jake for advice on yn ALL THE TIME and sometimes argues w hanni over whos yns "real" best friend
@/heesungasong - LEE HEESEUNG - vocal king of enhypen. when him and riki are together you'd think theyre the same age LMAO. kinda strict on riki when it comes to yn but he means no harm. pretty close to yn and gives her advice for being flirtier... type of guy to laugh cause he told the barista at starbucks his name was ethan instead of heeseung.
@/jayforjongseong - PARK JONGSEONG - dad of enhypen. friends w yunjin and loves jungwon. not that strict w riki but definitely more strict than heeseung, he means it out of love though. the joke of each others groups is that hes the dad of enhypen and luminare but he doesnt understand what is so funny about it 😭
@/jakeloveslayla - SIM JAEYUN - golden retriever of ENHYPEN and also a trickster. bro tries to teach niki how to have rizz and sometimes it does work but other times its js embarassing.. always talking about layla and is nikis wingman
@/hoononice - PARK SUNGHOON - the most confident one in the group. like actually. you thought heeseung was confident? wait till u meet sunghoon. he never means any harm tho and why would he not be confident when he literally looks like THAT. anyways hes also nikis wingman but instead of rizz advice he helps cheer him on and thing of little gifts for yn.
@/kimddeonu - KIM SUNOO - love/hate relationship w isa. one day his bio will be i hate isa the next it'll be isa is so cool. you honestly have to catch him on a good day for him to be in sync w isa. once argued w isa for a WHOLE 2 HOURS bc isa said that she didnt understand why sunoo always had a face mask on. always there for niki and pretty much best friends w yn but he doesnt feel like dealing w the riki & hanni rivalry so he says him and yn are close. yns wingman tbh.
@/yangleads - YANG JUNGWON - leader of ENHYPEN. also close to yn but not as much as sunoo or riki. similar to hanni w yn, he supports rikis delusions. "i do NOT like yn" "yeah guys HE DOESNT like yn" always a shoulder for riki and yn to lean on.. AHEM SPOILER??!?! anyways hes also the peace-maker and mediator for everyone.
sypnosis: y/n & riki have been friends since legit the womb, and grew up together as family friends and next door neighbors. they were always attached at the hip and if you saw one, you had to see the other with them. riki convinces y/n to go on a show called I-Land with him to become kpop idols. niki debuts in ENHYPEN, and y/n debuts in LUMINARE. but what happens when they both unknowingly fall for each other? like literally they don't know that they fell for each other..
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sobredunia · 5 months
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Hey u should tell me oc lore ok? ok we can exchange oc lore like uh. uhm. like. we can exchange. like telling stories around a campfire yeah thats it. yeah. yay
okay so i started writing this and then i had to go to sleep and now that I wake up in the morning tumblr has eaten the entire fucking ask. thankfully i decided to copypaste it on a drive folder but fucking christ i did a lot of text and tumblr eated it all and didnt even care :(
This started out remotely normal and I ended up writing it like fanfiction lmao
(TW: cannibalism (?), death, mentions of alcohol consumption)
Okay so there's this guy named Charcoal, he's a fox that can turn into a human :D. He's been alive for a very long time, causing mischief be it through good actions or bad actions just to see what would happen. Although he can easily blend in with the humans, he changes his aspect to show more fox-like features just to see how they'd react. Most of the towns he's been in either consider him a small god to pray and make offers to or a threat that needs to be eliminated (but he's always faster, always smarter. he knows humans all too well)
The years pass and pass, and he's decided that he's gonna enter this one city looking like a starved and sad teenage boy, trying to see if these humans are foolish enough that they'll treat him kindly
They don't
He begs for money on the streets and no one gives him anything. He begs for food in restaurants that are about to take out the trash and no one gives him anything. He begs other homeless people to make space for one more in their makeshift huts and no one does
The bigger the city, the ruder the people, he's noticed
Eventually, he just pickpockets someone and goes to a random bar to get at least a bit happy before sleeping somewhere as a fox. He'll go to a different city tomorrow
"Are you sure you're old enough for a drink?"
The bar is run by an old man that looks like he should've retired more than a decade ago
This was the most compassion Charcoal had been shown in the entire city, so he decided he'd try to play his role just a bit more
"Psh- of course!" He says in a tone that makes it seem like he's lying, and then slides the coins he stole over to him
The old man frowns, before going under the bar and pouring the drink he had asked for, and then retrieving the coins
He takes a sip, and notices that it's a non alcoholic drink. Still, he technically gave him what he asked for, so he can't complain. He can appreciate a fellow trickster
The two engage in conversation, Charcoal coming up with a sob story about how he's an orphan that escaped a cruel orphanage and is now looking for refuge in an unknown part of the city. He also sees how the old man engages with the other clients, remembering their names and preferred drinks and how much they had all drank, knowing when to stop pouring them glasses. Despite some rude and some annoying customers, the old man dealt with them with patience and appropriate responses, and he always gave a listening ear to any who needed them. Charcoal was definitely impressed
Once everyone had had their fill, the old man shooed them out, all but Charcoal
He offered him a job and a place to stay, living in his house that was over the bar and working as a barista or when he wasn't able to work due to age
"Isn't it illegal to work while you're this old?"
"As long as none of the clients snitch, it doesn't matter. And it's not like you're living a very lawful life yourself"
He cackled. "You got me there"
When Charcoal went to sleep, he decided he'd keep up the bit for just a few more days, just to see what it's like to be a bartender, and maybe snatch all the money in the register once he bails out and goes someplace else
He did not, in fact, stay there for "just a few more days"
He hated to admit it, but he'd actually grown attached to that old man and the barista lifestyle. It was fun listening to stories and breaking or starting fights. He also began to gradually change his appearance, to simulate the concept of growing up. When the old man began to teach him how to pour and mix drinks and what the regulars' preferences were, it genuinely felt like an honor, and his days of aimless wandering and pranks and thievery were long behind him
And then tragedy struck
The old man had a heart attack
He had actually written a will. A will where he left everything he had to Charcoal, the closest thing he'd ever had to family
It actually hurt
He actually wanted to cry
He had been alive for years and years, and this was the one time he had cared so much about someone. Not as a human, but as a person
He decided he'd continue running the bar, to honor him
He wasn't so sure why he did that so determined. But he did
But it wasn't the same without him there
He started to lose regulars and newcomers alike, leaving the bar nearly empty most nights
On a rather populated night, though, he met a certain someone
Someone like him
An animal that could turn into a human
A hare. Chalk was his name
He looked like any other person, although he was rather insistent on keeping his hat on
They didn't recognise eachother for what they were. Not right away, anyway. It was only when he saw a bit of a hare ear poking out from under the hat that he realised
They hit it off right away after that, happy to not be the only ones. Charcoal offered a job as a bartender, like the old man had done all those years ago. He took it, because why not
He was far far younger than him, in his 20s. He still had that bit of respect for human rules and didn't view them as distanced from him as Charcoal did. It was probably a thing that came with age. There were still plenty of humans older than him, after all, and he had next to no life experience
Money wasn't exactly an issue. If they wanted, they could just steal some, but Charcoal knew that's not what the old man would have wanted. He wanted to try living clean. For at least a while. But the bar just kept on losing clients
And then, the straw that broke the camel's back
Charcoal was out in the back, about to throw a trash bag into the larger container, when he noticed something in it
A corpse
A young woman's corpse
He panicked. Someone must've dumped her there after killing her
He couldn't let the body be discovered here. If it did, it would be the final nail in the coffin for the bar, and they would have to close it for good. No one wants to go drink in a place where they murdered a young lady
So, in a panic, he retrieved the corpse and put it inside the bar, locking the door
Chalk panicked when he entered the kitchen and saw the scene
"What the fuck did you do!?"
Charcoal hurriedly explained the scene and the consequences this would have for the establishment if she was found here
"S-so, you want to move her someplace else?"
"No, we can't risk it getting traced to here. Then we'll get in even bigger trouble for having moved it"
"Then what do you suggest we do!?"
"..."
Charcoal took a cleaver and chopped up the body, before turning his mouth into that of a fox, and eating desperately
Charcoal could only watch in horror as his friend ate a human like a rabid beast, turning his hands into claws to rip apart the flesh better
Eventually, he finally stopped being locked in place and left to fill up as a bartender for the two clients they had. Luckily, both of them were too drunk to notice anything. Chalk shooed them out before going back to the kitchen. It was a mess. So was Charcoal. He was too busy licking the bones clean to notice him coming back. Or even leaving in the first place
They cut up the bones even more, before keeping them in a plastic bag to turn into stew later. Things like the skull or the hips were grinded up beyond recognition and thrown out through drains, sinks and toilets, and the two silently agreed to never speak about this again
Besides, they just had to wait around 30 years until the case went cold. What's that to someone who's lived for far longer than that?
At least Charcoal could say that. Chalk was still very disturbed by the whole ordeal. He couldn't really blame him
They pretended not to care when they started seeing the missing person posters
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