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rustytrident · 1 year
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mc's ultimate guide to visiting the devildom!!
a comprehensive guide to being an exchange student to the devildom by yours truly, mc.
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ch: diavolo, barbatos, lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor
cw: none (relationships between the characters are meant to be platonic, though i could make a nsfw version of this)
a/n: this is a long ass post ‼️‼️ i tried to be as objective as possible but idk if any biases came through. i also literally thought of this while i was cleaning my bathroom so the idea may be shitty,,, get it?? cause i was,,, cleaning my bathroom,,,, , , the idea may be shitty,,,,,, ,,,, okay so the punchline is that since i was cle-
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lifestyle:
wear gloves. for everything
trust your sense of smell. if something smells too good or too bad, get the fuck away from it
write your name on the hem of your clothes
always check if something can be consumed by humans. trust me, you'd rather go hungry for a little longer than grow a limb from your stomach
don't look people in the eye when walking past them. stare straight ahead, shoulders square
learn who you can lie to and who you can't. trust your gut with that, though most demons have tells you'll need to learn
keep track of your health and request check ups from human doctors
generally, don't be afraid to ask for anything. you deserve nice experiences, as well as, ,,, yknow,,,,, checkups
take pictures of everything
don't touch books unless a trusted demon tells you it's okay
don't lose touch with your culture. implement it everywhere, from your room to your food to your music. teach your housemates all you know about it
remember you are surrounded by demons. don't tease them, don't tempt them (unless you have a pact or a pretty decent relationship with them)
the royal family:
the devildom is currently under monarchy. you will only interact with the prince, diavolo, and his butler, barbatos.
diavolo knows. he always has, he always will. don't lie to him
don't be too friendly with him for the first four months
absolutely be friendly with him after those four initial months
between us, he needs friends. and beings who don't treat him like he's fragile.
he likes games of any kind. use that to your advantage
barbatos seems scary, and he is. but you can trust him
do go over for tea if he invites you. he has an affinity for cooking and baking (mostly baking – teach him any cool recipes you may know!), and likes to serve whatever he makes with a warm cup of tea
do not, under any circumstances, even so much as mention anything about rats to him. for interworld peace
diavolo will always come first for him. don't test or question their bond, our brains are probably incapable of perceiving its magnitude
the king is just. there. but like, not even there. currently asleep
the queen is dead (unfortunately, this phrase is not seen as something positive in the devildom. don't ever say it)
the brothers:
probably the ones you'll be living with. then again, maybe not. part of the student council, and diavolo's closest companions (you'll be seeing a hearing a lot from them).
lucifer is... nice. once you get to know him. give him some time
he's very sad, very overworked. kinda like a wet cat with a family to feed. stroke his ego about twice a week and you'll be good
don't put up with what he says if it makes you uncomfortable, and don't be afraid to speak up. if you need backup, go to satan and/or belphegor
he loves music. if you want to get to know him better, ask him if he would like to talk to you about his favourite songs (they're most likely from cursed records, so listening to them is not an option)
mammon will most likely steal from you. again, put your name on everything, take pictures of everything.
the friendliest of all of them, along with beelzebub, and one of the most loyal ones
loud and a tsundere. don't ask how that works. also, very funny (laugh at his jokes even if you don't like them)
he doesn't know what boundaries are. set yours early and don't follow along with his schemes if you don't like them. he's got puppy eyes, don't fall for them
leviathan is an introvert, and antisocial. don't pressure him to talk to you.
if you're dead set in getting closer to him, do it through asking what game he's playing, or what anime he's watching. his interests are the only way he will open up
he will talk a lot if he likes the subject. he also knows every meme out there, so you can be free to say anything
he's very insecure, and will sometimes guilt trip you without realising. stay firm in your beliefs and be honest with him (do not anger him unless you know how to swim)
satan being the avatar of wrath shouldn't scare you. just don't mention anything good about lucifer during the first few months of you being there, and you'll be good
he likes books, and has learnt to be very open with his affections through them. if he likes you, you will know
again, he likes books. want him to like you? ask for recommendations, plots, ideas, poems. he's got you covered
he also loves cats. like, a lot. so if you're not the biggest reader it's time to be the biggest petter
asmodeus is touchy, but he never crosses any boundaries once they're clear to him. if you don't like physical touch, make it clear to him
the first being you should go to if you want to have any sort of physical relationship with someone there. it could be awkward to just... ask, but he's not held back by any prejudice, and would love to help
pay attention to him when he speaks. he may seem like too much sometimes, but he will be even more if you don't look him in the eye and nod (at least).
tell him he's beautiful, cause he is. and also cause who would call aphrodite themselves ugly like??
beelzebub is chill, for the most part. just don't disrespect his family or eat his food.
he's the number one demon to go to when you're having issues and want to vent it out. doubles as someone you could hug after and get a pat on the head from, but only if he's comfortable.
always have a snack in your pocket for him, you'll never regret it (but don't make it a regular thing)
he will eat anything. that is both a warning and a piece of advice.
belphegor can have a sharp tongue, so if you're sensitive it's better to either be vocal about not liking certain things he says or not be around him all together
very knowledgeable about the human world, probably the most out of all the brothers. go to him if you feel homesick
also a scholar. no he won't do your homework for you. yes he will pass every class even though he's asleep in all of them. just don't pick him as your study buddy.
doesn't hide his feelings well – you can tell what he's thinking about just by looking at him
enjoy your stay, little sheep~
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blacklegsanjiii · 4 months
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Shirohige!Sanji headcanons
Suffered from light sensitivity and had the worst set of sunburns Marco has ever seen. Kid had to be wrapped almost head to toe in gauze for two months to protect the blisters and skin.
Sanji hated it.
He still suffers light sensitivity
Called Marco a "shitty fire bird" after two days of knowing him.
Has fallen asleep on White Beard, Marco, and Thatch because they're warm
He called White Beard "dad" on several occasions, the first time when he woke up from a nightmare to the man holding him.
He has also fallen asleep on Ace before they started dating
Became next in line for Fourth Division Commander after Thatch
Thatch is absolutely his favorite sibling
He has met Shanks and his crew several times and fed them all. Roux and him have fought over spices each time. Sanji was fourteen and Jozu had to carry him away from the fight before it got physical the first time.
He also started smoking at fourteen after several crew mates let him try their cigarettes after dealing with Roux.
Sanji has mandatory days off from the galley, he is not allowed inside it
There have been several incidents regarding Sanji's days off that include but are not limited to: White Beard tossing him over board, Marco picking him up and flying him around, and Jozu making the kid train so hard he caught fire
Teach poured water on him to put him out, Sanji considers that the only good he has ever done in his life
The first time he meets Ace after he's locked up for trying to kill White Beard he complimented Ace on his guts for trying to kill an emperor but also one of the most beloved men on the sea.
He's already tailoring meals for Ace after a day.
They allow Ace on deck as long as he wears some light seastone cuffs so he doesn't try to fly off or fight and Sanji lights a cigarette with his foot.
They start dating six months after Ace joins the crew.
He joins Ace to go to Wano and becomes friends with Yamato as well
His hands have the Shirohige emblem on the back
Zeff disapproves whole heartedly so Sanji wears gloves whenever he's helping Zeff with Baratie
Zeff's chivalry also doesn't really stick with him since he's there so rarely and Shirohige crews fight anyone and everyone
For whatever reason in the grand line no one recognizes him, Strawhats will point at his new world bounty and say they're going to crush that bounty
It's like 400 million beri because he's basically Ace's accomplice in everything and anything
That is also why his poster is like that
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tiredlilguy · 9 months
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The Flags HC's
(that nobody asked for... but i love them and I have no where to put these) note: these are just general hc's :P if you want me to make other ones lmk!
Pianoman: - his ass cannot play piano, when people asks if he can because of his name, he changes the subject because he feels embarrassed - is the oldest sibling in his family - since he's a perfectionist, he's also kind of his own worst critic (can be in a really shitty mood if he's alone with his thoughts for too long) - his hair is a result of vitiligo - is an anxious person, but somehow his anxiety goes away when he's with The Flags - whenever he handles something physically using his hands, he's very cautious and tends to treat whatever is in his hands gingerly (like if he's given a gift, he will gently hold it in his hands instead of just taking it like normal) - has naturally shaky hands (i want to give him a big hug and kiss :( ) - going along with his hands, they're very thin, so his gloves are thick enough to where you don't really know what they look like underneath - has a really shitty sense of humor and will laugh at that one meme video with the bread falling on it's side - has defined canines and it shows if he opens his mouth or smiles
Lippman: - gets to know all of the celebrity drama before it gets out in the media: sometimes he uses it for blackmail or just tells the others and they all become a little gossip group (it's mostly just him, iceman, and chuuya though...) - he can make really good tea, like knows every little detail that comes with making tea: not leaving out a single step so you can get the best flavor out of the tea - polyglot, he once had to learn english for a role that he had and then proceeded to teach himself any language he thought was cool (sometimes mumbles in a different language under his breathe to mess with chuuya) - flirts with Pianoman a lot, says it's for fun, but he might have a little crush - wears that really dramatic silk robe with feathers and drags on the floor, it's either white or baby blue - paints his nails and will paints Chuuya's nails sometimes to practice, Chuuya says he's only doing it because he's his superior, but secretly enjoys it - unintentionally fixes The Flags outfits or hair, mostly Chuuya: like he'll adjust Iceman's collar if it's standing up, or he'll comb Chuuya's hair back into a nicer ponytail if it gets messy throughout the day
Iceman: - has a niece, and is the BEST uncle to her, likes to spoil her and will literally do anything for her (i read this from a fic and i can't stop thinking about it) - loves hearing gossip despite not talking that much - insomniac, spends most of his nights listening to his records with whiskey unless he has a job to do - plays his records really loud, but his listening room is sound proof so he can hear every little detail in the music - likes records, but he actually prefers live bands instead, thinks records are classy - gifts Chuuya records if he notices that Chuuya is singing a song to himself, usually tries to find the song and gets Chuuya that record of the album - is slowly becoming deaf, the only person that knows is Pianoman and Lippman, and he's slowly teaching The Flags sign language when they're on missions with him (he'll say it's because he wants to be quiet) (he won't admit it, but he will miss not being able to hear the others banter in the background anymore) - doesn't actually care about his ego/reputation at all, he's pretty confident in his assassinations, but if he fails a job, he'll just sigh and smoke a cigarette and move on - does not style his hair, he wakes up in the morning and moves it around a little bit and that's his hair for the day - he can't see out of his right eye that has the scar, but when he feels invoked with an emotion, he'll open that eye - notices small details... like extremely small details: one's that you won't even be thinking about; probably remembers what people like when they mention they like it once, knows when someone gets a haircut or they change colognes
Doc: - silly guy (canon) - he judges people's fashion taste despite not wearing any sort of outfit himself: likes to give pointers to Lippman about how to style his shirt or will judge Chuuya's strange outfits; will put on a good outfit if he's feeling like it - is very good at video games, but he doesn't really play them in his free time, but once Chuuya offered to play a video game with him and Doc beat his ass (Chuuya is still salty over an old Mario Cart match) - avoids walking long distance otherwise he'll start to feel tired, Albatross offers to take Doc everywhere - really good at darts... like his accuracy is scarily amazing, but guess you can't expect less from a doctor with his credentials - his way of showing affection is by being... very uncomfortably close to someone and then waiting to see if they're going to react, if they acknowledge his presence he smiles and then just walks away - very fidgety when he's doing something that isn't his job, will often fidget with something in his hand like a paper clip or rubber band, but suddenly that all goes away when it involves work - youngest sibling in his family... idk he gives me that energy
Albatross: - uses text emojis like ":D" and ":O" and so on; it does not matter who he is texting and he can and will accidentally text that to Mori on the phone (then proceeds to get lectured heavily by Pianoman) - answers his phone/messages immediately the moment that he gets them - can and will talk his ass off for hours on end, sometimes he does it to annoying Chuuya, but sometimes Chuuya actually wants to listen to it all - metalhead, this is canon actually i'm asagiri - gives the best hugs, like he gives big bear hugs; greets all of the Flags with hugs despite they're reactions - human heater, is always warm and it doesn't matter what season it is... he's just strangely warm all of the time (sometimes Doc sits next to him during the winter or if he's cold because he gets cold easily, and is a lot thinner than the rest of them) - openly bi, like he talks about it all of the time if he finds a man attractive
" I mean I know this man is our next target, but his ass looks nice in this file photo- " " Albatross." " Sorry.
-has freckles on his cheeks - has heterochromia, his eyes are blue and red
Chuuya: - has freckles... like everywhere, used to cover them up with makeup when he was younger and around The Flags, but then forgot one time and then Lippman said that it fit him and he stopped covering them up - can pick up any instrument he finds and owns a couple of guitars - huge audiophile and will judge every pair of headphones or recorde/cd/speakers that he's given; the record player in his house is very extra and over 2000 dollars - sings to himself when he's doing chores, or if he's playing music in the background, he will dance and sing while sweeping the floor - despite being musical, his dancing tends to be very clumsy (was once caught by Albatross and he made fun of him for a whole week) - can speak French and will cuss in French without thinking when he gets annoyed - knows all of the Mafia gossip, but no one knows he's a gossip-y kind of person... he knows everything about everyone, often finds himself hearing two different sides of one story - shopaholic (he cannot close his closet door anymore because the door is broken because it's so crowded in there)
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ystrike1 · 5 months
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Master's Pet - By Shroomi (8.5/10)
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It's a hot love battle! The son of the Duke. The son of the Marquise. The illegitimate son of the Marquise. They're all fighting over the same man. Our unfortunate, fatally attractive, protagonist just wants to escape his obsessive stalker. To do that he must pick a master, and pay with his body.
Our story begins with Collin.
He is a malnourished and gorgeous 18 year old boy. His mother was a mistress. Collins father was the very dead, spoiled and annoying Marquise. Collin looks exactly like that gorgeous and dumb Marquise.
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His identity is hard to deny.
The legitimate heir, Joseph, takes him in. He doesn’t have to. Collin is half worthless peasant after all.
Joseph takes Collin in to turn him into a stud. A stallion. You see Joseph doesn't want to marry. His dumb hot father spent all the money. He must focus on saving the territory. Also his mother beat him horribly and he can't bear to sleep with women. So frankly Collin is really convenient.
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Collin gets depressed when his mom abandons him for money. Joseph buys a slave of humble birth. Someone Collin can trust. Collin is afraid of power. Of being a noble son.
Joseph buys Ein. Ein wasn't a regular slave. The Duke's son, Max, is obsessed with him.
Ein is willing to do anything to get away.
Joseph tells Ein to gain Collin's trust. Teach him. Make him look noble so a Lady will marry him to continue the Marquise line.
Ein agrees.
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Bad news!
Collin is a very nice young man!
He's not excited to be rich. He's afraid and he relies on Ein for emotional support.
This destroys Ein. He feels incredibly guilty, but he has no choice. His previous owner kept him locked up every day. He couldn't even interact with the other servants.
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Joseph uses Ein for his sexual needs. That's part of the deal. His mommy issues are real bad, so he needs to tie Ein up too. He doesn't like to be touched. Joseph is kind of a shitty, abusive, possessive guy until the very end of the story. Ein is a good servant and support for him, but they never become real friends.
Joseph grapples with possessive feelings for Ein, but they never become real love.
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Ein tames Collin....with love.
Yes, Collin wants to be with Ein. He says he will become the perfect man....if Joseph hands over the slave papers. Collin wants to be Ein's master.
How impure.
Wait Collin plans to burn the contract! Yes!!! His is the one good egg in the lineup of men.
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Joseph struggles with his feelings while Collin is away at school. He abuses Ein some more and then he remembers being abused sucks??? It kinda hurts actually???
Joseph's weirdo mommy was obsessed with the dumb hot Marquise. She spoiled him rotten. She wanted a blond, blue eyed son. Instead Joseph came into the world with her face. She beat him. He wears gloves because she attacked his hands. She whipped his arms until they were all permanently white with scar tissue on top.
She sucked, but that doesn’t mean using Ein for rough playtime constantly is ok.
They could have been friends. Maybe lovers. But Joseph doesn't get over his mommy issues.
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Max the stalker captures Ein at a really dumb party Joseph planned. Joseph wanted to marry Collin off. That was the plan, but the party tipped Max off. Somebody recognized Ein.
Max kidnaps him, and we learn the truth.
Max ruined Ein's whole life, from childhood to adulthood. He's been abnormally attached to Ein since he was like a toddler. Ein had to deal with it, because he was a slave. Max confessed his love when he grew up, but Ein refused. Then Max locked him up and threw away the key. The Duchess is a sane woman, so she snuck Ein out. Without her he'd still be in there.
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Collin and Joseph have the papers. Max has Ein. They burn the papers, and that makes Max a criminal. Slaves are fair game for kidnapping, but kidnapping a citizen is a huge deal. Especially when you're the Duke's son. Without the slave papers Ein can easily get rid of Max, because everybody hates him. He's an annoying little brat that never grew up.
Max says he is Ein's true Master, and he always will be.
Ein looks down at him and says Max means nothing to him. Without the paper he has no reason to care about his madness.
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Collin and Joseph both teamed up to save him.
Who does Ein pick?
No one.
He chooses to quit his job. He never wants to see another noble man again.
Collin cries when he leaves. Joseph is mad about it, but they get it. Again, Max ruined his entire childhood and um yeah.
Eventually Collin chooses to abandon life as a noble man.
It never really suited him anyway.
He finds Ein, who has become a teacher because of his years of tutoring experience.
Ein has been waiting for him.
Collin, the sanest and most loving of the three, was always Ein's true love.
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0509-brainrot · 6 months
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POST THE DOUBKE PARALLELS PLSPLSPLS
HNGH OKAY SO,
First of all just some General Visual Parallels (ones that while I don't have any particular Thoughts or Deep Analysis on they're Neat :) (also they fit more into the overarching smoking trio parallels since Kazui has a matching one too) I'm sorry Kazui my blog is so biased orz)
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Mfs when they hold the left side of their face while forcing out a pained smile (Although with Mikoto it's just his general lying/trying to brush off his own suffering while with Shidou we're looking at him at his most painfully honest) ((Also they both have phone calls in their songs which I think is Great))
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Cool eye shots :) (Am I the only one who thinks Mikoto's eyes are very pretty :sob: ((Also now the entire smoking trio has one of these close up eye shots, I also love that Mikoto and Orekoto both get individual shots nobody gets left out (Ignoring the fact that they Disbanded)))
Okay but time for. My Actual Shitty Parallels Analysis bear with me guys here this is gonna get Messy,
Idk if I talked about this Before but Shidou and John (I'm sorry guys I Need to adjust to it I'm gonna call him John here) are both obviously extremely tied to their "purpose" of protecting people, specifically their loved ones (Shidou's Family/Mikoto). However they obviously go at it very Differently, John's method Is harmful (violence/killing) while Shidou's is supposed to be the complete Opposite (treating/healing).
There's also something interesting about their victims. I can't say for sure from Double if Multiple people were Actually murdered, but it seems to be portrayed that way by John at least; he and Shidou both portray themselves as having multiple victims, and they're also portrayed completely differently than their loved ones (Flowers/Tags, Mannequins, they're not entirely portrayed as people and have little to no identity, their lives were set aside to protect/save the ones they cared about)
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(The environment in Shidou's MV is also very sterile and clean looking while John's is covered in blood. They're both surrounded by their representations of the lives they took)
From what we've seen this purpose is currently what basically makes or breaks their will/reason to live, these people are their entire worlds, if they can't even save the ones they care about they may as well have nothing, and what happened with that purpose of protecting?
Well. They failed.
Shidou's fails to protect/save his family and John fails to protect/save Mikoto, and their arcs with how they go Forward with this failure completely Kills Me
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I fucking. Hrmghsdflbds these shots at the ends of their respective mvs are the shots that pretty much prompted this post. Shidou reaches out and, despite his failures, tries to push past his self-hatred and resolves to continue living and protecting others. Meanwhile, John closes in on himself with renewed self-hatred, and decides that it would be better off if he disappeared/went dormant.
Just. Aheem aheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeem
GOD, GOD (while the shots themselves don't exactly parallel, the lyrics. Oh The Lyrics)
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"So hey, prolong my life" / "If only I were never born, if only"
"I'm Dispensable" / "I'm So Sorry"
Minus the "Why, why" in Double, these are the Last Two Lines for both of their songs and,
I'M GONNA HIT SOMETHING,
We see John with the most Openly Distressed expression we've seen on him meanwhile Shidou has almost Cold Resolve
Shidou and John's arcs are going in completely opposite directions and that Breaks my Fucking Heart Man oh my God get me Out of here Get Me Out (I hope these shots also helps articulate that parallel I tried to make earlier about the different ways they go at protecting people? Shidou puts on new white, clean gloves meanwhile John's hands are completely coated in blood and just. Man,).
Just. Yeah. Yeah,
Pain
God I hope this makes sense to Someone I'm going Insane
Most miserable guys ever I love them so much </333
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fantastic-nonsense · 2 years
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absolutely obsessed with how Kanej is a friends-to-lovers relationship where their broken pieces fit together and complement each other in a way that is nearly impossible to achieve with anyone else in their lives
We get several fun little tidbits of Kaz and Inej's pre-canon relationship sprinkled throughout the books, and it's honestly fascinating how Bardugo did the best she could to scream "they're best friends!" without outright saying so.
We know that Kaz gave Inej her first knife and personally trained her ("Kaz taught her to crack a safe, pick a pocket, wield a knife"). We know that Inej regularly spent time in Kaz's room doing everything from giving reports while watching him casually undress (lol) to lounging on his windowsill while he worked. We know they stole the DeKappel together. The literal second chapter of SoC mentions that they "spent weeks" playing Buzzfeed Unsolved about the Exchange murder case. And we get these delightful throwaway lines too:
In nearly two years of battling side by side with Kaz, of late-night scheming, impossible heists, clandestine errands, and harried meals of fried potatoes and hutspot gobbled down as they rushed from one place to another, this was the first time she had touched him skin to skin, without the barrier of gloves or coat or shirtsleeve. -Ch. 28, SoC
Kaz had rescued her from that hopelessness, and their lives had been a series of rescues ever since, a string of debts that they never tallied as they saved each other again and again. -Ch. 4, CK
But I’m here now, he thought wildly. He had carried her, fought beside her, spent whole nights next to her, both of them on their bellies, peering through a long glass, watching some warehouse or merch’s mansion. This was nothing like that. -Ch. 26, CK
Like...they're besties, y'all. Inej became the one constant in Kaz's life and she gets him on a level that no one else does. Meanwhile, Kaz manages to always see Inej even though she's crafted her entire persona on being invisible. Jesper may be Kaz's brother and Nina may be Inej's sister but Kaz and Inej are each other's best friend, and the bond of all those shared experiences are a big part why they fall in love with each other.
That bond also deeply informs how they interact with each other throughout the books. Kaz and Inej are in some ways custom-built for yearning and pining and loving from a distance because of their pasts and mutual trauma, and there aren't very many other people who could understand how that trauma affects them and what healing looks like. The reciprocity of that understanding and the allowances they give each other because of it is a genuine rarity that I don't think many people appreciate, especially in a relationship weighed down by that much mutual baggage.
Kaz can't touch skin and Inej often walks on metaphorical eggshells due to the fear of her skin being touched. And while their trauma comes from dramatically different places, they both react to it similarly: by becoming "untouchable," keeping most people at a distance, and laser-focusing on a personal goal. Even their PTSD manifests in similar ways: Kaz physically and psychologically feels like he's drowning when he's triggered, but Inej dissociates and retreats inside herself, drowning within her own mind.
But as traumatized as they both are, as angry and stubborn and mean as they can both be with each other, they're each other's safe harbor in a very lonely and dangerous world that dealt them both a shitty hand; relying on and trusting each other helped keep them afloat and alive. So they're willing to let each other go even if it kills them inside, because they have too much personal respect for each other and themselves to do anything different...but they're willing to fight for each other too, and that's what makes them click in a way that would be insanely difficult to accomplish with any other person.
Kaz and Inej don't really want to become more whole for each other, though that's part of it, but they absolutely want to become more whole because of each other. They want each other, physically and emotionally. They can't necessarily have each other at first because of their mutual trauma, but they're also both willing to a) fight for the chance to be together and b) give each other the space, time, and freedom to heal on their own terms, because they both fundamentally respect the other as a person and friend...which is the solid foundation that enables them to eventually come together and succeed as a couple.
Anyway nothing says "this ship is for yearning" like the boy who can't stand physical touch and the girl who escaped from sex slavery, both of whom are deeply traumatized by their pasts but see each other as bringing safety and magic into their world. We simply have no choice but to stan.
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wurm-food · 1 year
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Cheering Up Their S/O (Katakuri + Law x GN!Reader)
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Request: katakuri or law headcanons on how they'd cheer their partner up when they're feeling bad?
Word count: 0.9k One Piece Master List
CW: SFW, fluff, reader is feeling down
Notes: This is my first time doing head canons so hope these turned out ok :) Read this work on AO3!
Taglist: @theogonies @nekomacheercaptain @uchihabbynic @spiderheaven @jordyn-degas @hooliescorner Join my taglist
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Katakuri
It’s widely known that the Sweet General is a stoic, intense man. He has a reputation and presence that commands attention and respect, even a bit of well deserved fear. But underneath it all, Katakuri has a soft, sweet heart for those he cares for, and that includes you. And as a master of Observation Haki, he’s highly observant of not only the world around him, but the subtle details and mannerisms of those that cross his vision.
That’s why he knew something was wrong as soon as he saw you. The brightness in your eyes were dimmed, a cloud of sadness following you around as you mindlessly went about your day in silence. 
He’s a busy, dutiful man. But the sight of you barely holding it together by a thread? Duties be damned, you were his priority right now. “Come with me,” he’ll say as he takes your hand in his larger, gloved one and leads you to an unoccupied room in the Chateau. 
As you hear the sound of the door close, you turn to protest, wanting to say you’re fine. But your eyes meet those of the man you love. Even with his face covered by his large scarf, his eyes tell you everything he’s thinking without saying a word. Katakuri’s normally intense expression is soft and full of concern. He tends to let his guard down around you, but seeing this particular expression pulls at your heart strings. He knows something’s up, you can’t pretend otherwise.
Katakuri sits down next to you in silence. He’s never been one for words, but honestly that’s ok. It’s not like you had your own words formed about what was bothering you, so sitting in silence in his presence was quite comforting. There wasn’t any pressure to bare your soul. When and if you were ready to talk though, he would happily lend you his ear and his undivided attention.
He’d offer you a snack or perhaps a nice cup of hot tea. He always feels his most relaxed when he’s able to unwind with a sugary treat to take the edge off. He’d also offer his lap for you to lay your head down, stroking your hair. Though Katakuri isn’t a man of words, he’s a man of actions. And everything he offers to you is full of love and devotion.
And when you finally want to talk, he’s there. His mind is far away from his responsibilities, he could handle those later. At this moment, it’s all about you.
“Is this going to last forever?” you ask, your mind exhausted looping through the events of the day. “I don’t need Haki to tell you that it won’t,” his comforting hand still carting through your hair. “It’ll pass with some time, love. For now, just try to relax.”
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Law
You love your crew, you really do. Most of the time, it’s easy for them to bring a smile to your face with their antics. But today was an extra shitty day for you, and the crew could tell. They bombarded you with attention to try and cheer you up. But it felt like the harder they tried, the more stuck in your own head you felt. They meant well, but this wasn’t what you needed right now. 
However, Law notices the growing overwhelmed look on your face. With a single pleading look to your love, your captain, he knew what he needed to do. With a flick of his hand, he roomed the two of you to your shared cabin on the Polar Tang.
The silence was a welcomed relief, you felt like you could breathe again. Law will hold you in his arms eventually. But for now, he knows you need the chance to regain your wits. He knows what it’s like to battle his own thoughts, how overwhelming it can be.
After a few moments, you turn to face him. His tired, steel-colored eyes don’t look at you with pity. There’s concern there, but he knows you’re strong enough to get through this. You just weren’t strong right now and needed his support, which was more than ok. 
Unlike Katakuri, food isn’t really a comfort to Law. Hell, if he could operate without food, he would. But everyone has something that brings them comfort in times of mental distress. Law’s is touch, namely the feeling of something warm and soft, grounding and familiar. He’ll direct you over to the bed the two of you share and cover you in a blanket. He’ll even toss you his Heart Pirates branded hoodie that he knows you love.
Law is also not really a talker, but he knows a welcomed distraction can also help set your mind at ease. Never underestimate the power of parallel play with this man. He’ll offer you volumes of Sora of the Sea from his collection or maybe a tactile game with your hands. 
Unless you want him to do an activity with you, he’s happy to also occupy himself with something else. Though, he won’t busy himself with work. He wants to have his attention available to you whenever you decide you want to talk and he certainly doesn’t want you to feel like you’re bothering him.
And like Katakuri, he’ll let you open up about what’s bothering you instead of prying it out of you. He’s there to listen and offer his support and comfort. He might not have the most eloquent things to say, but knowing that someone you love is there supporting you and listening to you is more than enough.
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blurb idea george let’s gigi bleach his hair because she walks in on matty buzzing and dyeing it for him
omg so cute. i think she is a bit younger for this one. maybe nine or ten and i think they're on tour, you and the babas visiting matty for a leg of it while they're on summer holidays.
everyone is playing outside one morning, having had breakfast in a hotel garden, and matty and george have disappeared back inside after george had been complaining that his hair was too long. he'd got dye a few stops back but they'd barely had a break and then the families and kids arrived.
gigi, coming to her mother for a drink after playing with her sisters, asks for her book that she is reading, needing a break. you tell her you have left it upstairs and she pouts and asks if she can go get it.
"if you're quick and careful," you say, handing her the key card. the hotel is secure and only has one floor and you cant cart all five girls up there to accompany her. besides matty is in there now. so off gigi runs, the hotel dark after being out in the sun.
she lets herself into your family suite, and starts rummaging around on the bed that she has been sharing with valley. she finds the book and she is about to head out when she hears a laugh from the bathroom. then she notices a buzzing, that has been going on the whole time, but she has just registered.
"dad?" she says, opening the door. there she sees matty leant over george, who is wrapped in a big towel, his long limbs poking out from it. matty has stripped down to a bare chest.
"oh hey baby," he says.
"what are you doing to uncle george?"
"i'm fixing his shitty hair," matty says and george goes to hit him but matty goes "ah ah ah razor" holding the buzzing thing closer to this head to warn him to be careful. he settles.
"can i do it?" gigi says, her eyes widening.
"no," matty says, "it's sharp."
"aw let her do it man," george says, when gigi's little face falls.
"no mate. you dont have kids. so you dont know what its like when one gets a boo boo. especially if it is your fault and then their mum yells at you."
gigi perches on the bathtub and watches for a bit, while george winks at her and pulls faces to make her giggle. matty tells him to stay still.
"right, wheres the bleach you got?" matty asks when he is done.
"what are you doing now?" gigi asks.
"dying it," george says, "gotta make me all bright again. like the sun."
"can i do that?" gigi says.
george looks at matty. matty shrugs.
"dont see why not?"
when gigi doesn't return, you ask charli to keep an eye on the little girls while you run up and find her, your heart fluttering slightly at the idea of her being in a different country and a famous persons kid and having not returned yet.
when you hear her laughter from the hotel room, your heart calms. of course matty has distracted her with something. the main bedrooms are empty. you follow gigi's chatter to the bathroom, where george is leant over the bath tub, gigi is holding the shower, and all over them are sopping.
"mum!" gigi yells, wiping water out her face and curls. she is also wearing those thin plastic gloves you get with box dyes. "i'm making georges hair bright! like the sun!"
"spray her!" matty yells.
"yeah spray her," george mumbles from over the bath.
"dont you dare miss gigi!" you say, already laughing. because you know, when her father is involved. she will dare. and she does. but then, she turns it back on him.
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jumpscaregoose · 2 months
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how I make my manga patches: a shitty tutorial
figured I'd make a post explaining my technique for making the patches I put on my hororen jacket and other projects. because they're cool and more people should do them
here's how I turned this panel into this patch for my hao pants I'm working on:
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you will need:
fabric to paint on (I'd recommend a white fabric without a lot of texture. I'm pretty sure the one I use is some kind of polycotton blend?)
basic sewing supplies (needle, pins, thread)
a laptop/tablet you can lie flat on your desk OR a lightbox + printer
pencil (the softer and darker the better, I use 6b)
thin paintbrush
acrylic paint
fabric medium (optional)
thick gloves (if you're tracing off a touchscreen you WILL need these)
pinking shears (optional)
scissors
decide the scale of your patch. for this project I made a digital mockup and then measured how big I wanted it to be on my project. I settled on 3 inches wide
download the image you plan to trace and either zoom in to the right size or scale and print it (I don't own a lightbox myself but using it should provide a similar effect to my method.
lay out your screen or lightbox flat on your workspace and put your fabric over the image (I'd also recommend ironing your fabric before this if you can). If your fabric is thin enough you should be able to see the lines through it.
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this is where you want to put on your gloves if you're tracing off a touchscreen. without gloves, your hands can sometimes cause the screen to move or zoom in while you're tracing.
now you just need to trace the image onto the fabric with your pencil. this is the absolute WORST PART and to minimize suckage I recommend
checking you're aligned with your previous marks before you make a new one
tensing your fabric along the grain or crossgrain with your hand as you draw, so it doesn't shift (don't fuck with the bias that'll cause problems)
taking your tracing OFF the screen to add the finer details (tracing directly is most important for the big shapes and faces)
using a soft, dark pencil to avoid damaging your screen (you can also add a sheet of transparent plastic between the fabric and the screen, but I've found this makes the fabric slip more)
shading in the flat black areas so you don't forget them later
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here's my penciling after finishing on the screen and fully finished
4. now it's time to paint over the pencil
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I use a cheap, probably terrible acrylic paint and mix it with a textile/fabric medium. This makes the paint flow better and raises its longevity on the fabric. It's not necessary to use, especially if you don't plan to wash your finished project (acrylic paint is plastic once it dries, it shouldn't chip off too easily).
then you just. paint over the pencil. take you time and steady your hand on the desk. if you're worried about smudges work top-bottom and left-right/right-left depending on your dominant hand.
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here's mine fully painted. once the paint is dry, I heat seal it with an iron (and a pressing cloth, so if it sticks I don't have hao fused to my iron forever)
5. cut out the patch. I like to use pinking shears to reduce future fraying, but if you don't have those you can either manually cut notches or fuck it we ball a straight edge.
then you just pin and sew it to your project. boom done
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now you can make as many as you want and add them to everything!
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I've used this technique for:
aaaaallllllllllllll the patches on my hororen jacket (took FOREVER don't try to hand sew through SUEDE kids)
tie-on pockets (EVERYONE MAKE THESE THEY'RE SO HANDY)
a cell phone pocket on my cozmez ita bag
painting my favourite manga pages directly onto a skirt (wip because that fabric is a nightmare)
you don't need to just stick to manga panels either, anything works as long as it has clean, defined lines (but manga/comic panels are definitely easiest). if you look at some of the patches on my jacket you can see I've used coloured screenshots and official art and just traced over them in black. would recommend colour correcting images like that to make the lines easier to see, though
I love this technique because I love dressing up for cons but I don't enjoy making cosplays themselves. so I just make an insane jacket wear it to a con and then wear it in regular ass life. shoutout to the three people who recognized my jacket at fanexpo toronto last august. highlight of my life.
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Hi hello I absolutely adore your band AU!! I was wondering if you have any thoughts on the band's appearances, like clothes/hair dye/etc.? Especially given you've mentioned things past highschool
I rlly rlly want to draw these dorks practising together and want to stay true to your ideas :3
Hello I saw this just before I was going to go to sleep and then laid awake Thinking About It for the next 30 minutes so here I am!
Under the cut because there's a LOT!!
Richie
He layers just as badly as in canon
So in my head it goes:
Long sleeved stripey T-shirt
then a graphic short tee on top (which eventually becomes a band T-shirt nearer then end of senior year when Steph joins the band! (And when I design the logo lmao))
THEN a zip up hoode
I'm not done
Then a leather jacket he found at a garage sale (it's slightly too big for him normally so it fits over everything else.)
Ripped jeans + belt chains
He has one of those goth belts with all the metal eyelets in it
Boots!! He has loads of different coloured laces he wears each day!!
And ofc he has his blue hair
He has his ears pierced too- he has these skeleton studs and they're all he wears.
Oh and the green and black bracelet Max eventually makes when he becomes the band's friend. It's tied onto his belt loops every morning.
Peter
Pretty similar to canon in my head
He takes off his suspenders and bowtie when they practice though (he feels safe then)
His hair is longer! He wears it in a man bun because it made him feel more masc before he came out to everyone (in middle school)
When he felt more comfortable (and after he came out) he decided to keep his hair long and the man bun just kind of stuck
He gets an undercut maybe? I can't decide in whether that's good or not.
He had LOADS of ear piercings (industrial, tragus, three on each lobe, conch, helix) but he's too scared to get facial ones somehow
He wears dangly earrings in his main lobe piercing
After he makes friends with Steph and stops wearing his suspenders+bowtie altogether he unbuttons and untucks his shirt during practice.
(Steph almost passes out the first time he does this. She can see his collar bones. Victorian woman seeing ankle for the first time core)
Richie clips a short chain onto his belt loops "So we match!"
His yellow and orange bracelet becomes his hairband- you can't usually see it unless you're looking for it/it's in a ponytail
Ruth
Ruth was actually so so difficult for me to decide
Her normal style just goes so hard yknow?
I think she starts wearing Docs like Richie
But she just has rainbow laces and that's it she doesn't change them
She gets a leather jacket too and paints the band logo on (badly)
The band tee she'll wear but it'll be over-sized and half tucked in
Logo front and back babey!!
I don't know what else for Ruth so if you have any ideas please feel free to use them
Her blue and white bracelet is just on her wrist like a normal person lmao
Steph
Nose piercing Nose piercing!! She has a little ring
Her style is already SO SO good for the band AU!!!
She has fingerless leather gloves
She also has tattoos methinks
The beginnings of a rose + thorns sleeve on her left arm
And a shitty stick and poke star on her right wrist (over her veins) she got when she was 16- it's started to fade so she gets other stars tattooed on her wrist around it (one for each band member?)
She's the one who commissions an artist to design the logo, and gets t-shirts made for each of them!!
She, and Ruth both get the logo put on leather jackets. Steph's is proper vintage and is more of a biker jacket though.
She tries to convince Richie and Peter to get ones too, but Richie doesn't want to damage his jacket and Peter refuses to wear one at all (he won't wear the shirt either)
(She catches him using it as a sleep shirt. She teases him about it for weeks)
She cuts her band top into a crop top but she doesn't always wear it.
She dyes the tips of her hair red for while
But it fades into pink weirdly quick
So she dyes it back to her normal ombre
Steph's pink bracelet hangs from a hole made in one of her drumsticks. Her bracelet was made first (Max cried when he saw it)
Max
Max isn't technically part of the band
But he is their #1 fan forever and ever
So he has a shirt too that he wears to all of their (eventual) gigs!! The logo is a bit faded/damaged and washed out because he keeps washing it the wrong way
He has a scar in his eyebrow from when Steph punched him after she first joins the band (this kickstarts his redemption.) (Punchstarts?)
And he has his purple and yellow bracelet around his wrist!
I still haven't figured out how to fit Grace into this AU at all. I do HC that she thinks all music other than Christian Music is Of The Devil™ and she plays the flute but that's about it honestly... One of these days I'll figure something out
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thebluestbluewords · 7 months
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Anything You Like (the Jaylos-but-also-polyamory part)
More of my Soulmate AU! This section got wildly out of hand. Like, almost a third of my WIP-document out of hand. Loosely based on the Isle of the Lost book canon, so warning for bullying and terrible parenting.
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"Get back here!" Jay shouts desperately at the kid disappearing as fast as his skinny legs can carry him, around the corner of the market street and deep into the maze of stalls. "I'm not--" 
Not what, his rational, thinking brain offers. Not going to hurt him? 
That's a stupid thought. Life on the island is all about hurting people. 
Jay hurts people for fun, and for class, and just because there are people in his way and he's finally starting to be one of the bigger, stronger kids who can get away with hurting other people instead of being the one who's hurt all the time. He's done his time as a little kid, and it feels... better to be the one in control, instead of the one who's always running and hiding and trying to avoid the people who want to hurt him. It's not like Jay can really run from his problems, not when they're all stuck on the same shitty island together with adults who want to leave him bleeding or dead or worse, but now that he's bigger, he can start fighting them instead of trying to run all the time. 
His soulmate isn't very big yet. Probably not big enough or strong enough to fight off an adult. 
Jay is not nice, and he is not kind, and he lives on the Isle of the Lost, so he doesn't, can't, care about other people like he cares about himself. He's not anybody else's top priority, so he's got to be his own number one. 
He's already got two soulmates to deal with, and a third one, especially a fast little third one who bites and squirms and has a knife and no sense of when he should use it shouldn't be something Jay is thinking about. He should make the smart choice, and swipe a new pair of gloves to cover the mark, and never think about it again. 
Yeah. That would be the smart thing to do. 
Conceal it, don't feel it, don't let it show. That's what they do on the mainland when they've got inconvenient feelings, and that's what Jay should do about this new soulmark and the inconvenient, annoying soulmate who comes with it. He should put it somewhere under his gloves, in the back of his mind, and never think about it again. 
He’s not going to, but it’s what he should do. Objectively speaking. It’s probably what Mal would tell him to do too, if she knew about this new soulmate. 
Jay should tell her. They’re each other’s first real marks. It’s not supposed to mean something on the isle of the lost, but it sometimes does anyway. They’re a villain-and-sidekick duo. Or, on their bad days, sidekick and sidekick. Sometimes everything goes wrong, and neither of them is feeling up to claiming responsibility for a scheme gone sideways, so they call themselves both sidekicks, trying to prop each other up without a proper villain to work around. Two useless lackeys with only each other to command. 
A pebble bounces off Jay’s head. 
Shit. If he were less lucky, the rock could have been a bottle, or a knife, or—
“Dude!” His soulmate shouts from the rooftop of the shitty cauldron store. The very easily accessible roof of the shitty cauldron store.  “Are you coming up or not?”
Right. 
One jump over the stack of third-rate cauldrons, and it’s an easy grab for the crumbling ladder on the side of the building. The momentum makes the ladder creak, but Jay’s been doing this for ages, and he’s not heavy enough to pull it out of the brick yet. He can’t quite get the leverage to do something cool, like backflip up onto the roof, but he can pull with his arms instead of his core, which is stupid and going to hurt later, but it makes his biceps pop. 
His soulmate probably doesn’t care what his arms look like. He’s probably some sad nerd who’s never looked at a guy in his life, and it’s just a coincidence that they’re marked for each other. Probably. Anything else would be almost good, and if there’s one kind of thing that never happens on the isle, it’s goodness. 
So, coincidence it is. 
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Jay's new soulmate glares at him.  "You wanted to talk?" 
It’s probably not the best choice, seeing as the only reason they’re here is because Jay’s soulmate let him catch up, but it’s too fun to mess with him. “You don't?" Jay asks, keeping his face neutral. No point in giving anything away yet. He’s not above having fun with this. “Thought you’d want to get to know each other a bit. Seeing as we’re soulmates and all.” 
The kid glares back at him. Jay knows everyone at school, and he knows perfectly well who Carlos DeVil is, but they’ve never actually talked outside of school before. 
Actually, they’ve never really talked in school either. Sure, they’ve traded insults in the hall, and done their fair share of shouting at each other in class when Jay gets bored and starts throwing things into their weird science beaker, but they’ve never just…. talked. 
It’s weird, actually. 
Carlos folds his arms, defensive-like.  "Nothing to talk about. We're soulmarked, yay.” he rolls his eyes, somehow turning the ‘yay’ into the most sarcastic noise the isle’s seen in the last eighteen years. “You're still going to beat me up at school. I'm still gonna--" 
He stops, abruptly. 
"Gonna what?" Jay asks, fascinated despite himself. "Don't just stop there, man. What're you going to do now?" 
Carlos glares harder. "Nothing. Shut up." 
Jay is absolutely not going to do that. He's got another soulmate, and he's a fucking nerd, and he was definitely going to say something interesting. "Nope," Jay says cheerfully. His soulmate might be grumpy and nervous right now, but Jay's having a great time now that they're actually talking. "We're soulmarked now, so you've got to tell me. That's the rules." 
"We're on the isle. We don't have rules." 
"The cosmic rules of the universe. Soulmarks are like the one kind of magic we have over here, dude. Don't ruin the magic for me by saying you don't know the rules." 
Carlos looks pissed. "There aren't rules!" 
"Nu-uh,” Jay says, letting his voice fall into something light and almost singsong. “There totally are. The rules are that you have to tell me what you're thinking." 
"I'm thinking that you're a jerk." Carlos snaps. “And this is the stupidest thing I’ve ever done, and the stupidest thing you’ve ever done, and you should’ve just bought better gloves and never fucking touched me in the first place.”
"Cool.” Jay says brightly. He’s never had someone tell him when they’re thinking honestly before, and it’s sort of intoxicating. He could get used to his kind of thing. “I'm thinking that we should stick together. I'll introduce you to Mal tomorrow, if that's cool?" 
"I know who Mal is. Everyone at school knows Mal." 
“Nah,” Jay says, not even bothering to hide his smile. He’s definitely going to introduce Carlos to Mal tomorrow, and they’re going to get along like a house on fire, because they’re both assholes.  “You know about Mal. You don't know her. Nobody else really knows her, not like me. And you, cause I'm going to introduce you." 
"What if I don't want that?" 
He obviously does want it. Nobody at school except for an idiot would turn down an invite to get out of Mal’s bad graces, and Carlos isn’t an idiot. Jay wouldn’t have spent the last sixteen years taking stuff out of his locker if he were dumb, and it’s gonna be great. 
"Too bad. I'm introducing you two anyway.” Jay says cheerfully. Having a new soulmate is fun. Having two soulmates has been great for him so far, and it’s going to be even better once they get to know each other too. “Hey, maybe cause we share a mark, you’ll share one with Mal too!” 
Carlos mumbles something mostly-inaudible. Jay can’t be sure, but it sounded suspiciously unlike the words “I’m so excited to meet your other soulmate” and a lot more like “if there’s two of them I’m going to fucking kill myself.”  
So. That’s a little worrying. 
Honesty seems to be the way to go. At least when he’s with Mal, honest questions about the gaps in their plan usually lead to less stabbing of their essential body parts, and more of them stabbing the other guys. So there’s that, and also the refreshingly honest answer he got out of his new soulmate last time, soo….
"What?” Jay asks. He’s still trying to keep his expression normal, but it’s hard to focus on that when there’s so many other things to worry about. Like how he’s going to explain to Mal that they’ve got a new gang member, and how he’s going to drag the two of them into the same space long enough to like each other. Maybe he should treat them both like the feral cats that he caught for his cousin, and lock them in rooms next to each other for a while so they can both shout at him until they get tired and decide it’s better to ally together.
Carlos sighs. It’s almost like Jay’s starting to wear down some of his prickly edges already.  "I said, I don't want to get to know Mal. You two have been tormenting me since kindergarten. Nothing is going to change just because you have a mark on your hand." 
Jay taps the new mark with his fingertips before he even realizes he’s doing it. It’s technically on his wrist, not his hand, but it’s going to be hard to hide either way. "You've got one too."
"Yeah, and my mother is going to try and cut it out of me as soon as she finds out,” Carlos says. He’s not glaring anymore, which would be cool if his face hadn’t gone totally blank instead. Like a mask, or like the thing that Evie, the pretty new girl that Mal’s been obsessed with since she showed up to school does with her face when she’s not thinking about it. “It'd be cool if you would stop fucking up all my shit at school, but I don't actually expect you to like, change or anything. We don't have to be anything because of this." 
Ouch.  "We don't fuck with that much of your shit."
"You soulmarked me by accident because you were trying to shove my head in a toilet," Carlos says, patiently. He's standing just out of arm's reach, with his back to the open rooftop. They're within easy sprinting distance to three other houses with low roofs, and Jay can count a handful of small, open windows that Carlos could probably dive through without issue, but are small enough that Jay, with his wider shoulders, would have to slow down and slip through more carefully. "I don't think you'd be able to stop fucking up my shit if you tried." 
"Hey!" 
"Just being honest. And hey, if you want to try, be my guest. I'd love to actually keep some of the shit I make for myself."
There’s a weight in Jay’s pocket that feels a lot like a handmade crossbow pen. And another one in his boot that might be a handful of tiny button batteries, and okay, maybe a third weight shoved in the secret pocket in the back of his vest that’s stuffed full of the wire contraption that he snagged without thinking right after his hand slipped and the soulmark showed up. 
It’s not something he’s gonna keep doing now, obviously. 
"We do take a lot of your shit, huh.” Jay admits. “I uh, I have some of your stuff. If you want it back.” 
Carlos’s face is still blank. "Yeah. I know. And I also know that Auradon psychology textbooks say it's because nobody loves you at home, but it'd be really cool if you could stop taking it out on me."
Ouch. That one lands, and Jay has to work to keep his face blank over the instinctive spike of hurt that wells up in the dark depths of his chest. He's not exactly his dad's favorite person, but there's the other two girls who work in the shop sometimes, and they're friendly enough. Someone to help clean the dust off the junk and swap jokes with while they're handing over their weekly cut of the earnings is almost like having a friend, and Delphine even sticks around to flirt sometimes after her shift ends.
Delphine is nearly thirty, and keeps more knives on her person than Jay's ever managed to slip out of her pockets. She's also sort of scary if he tries to slip out before she's done talking with him, but she pays attention to his new bruises, and she once brought him a cup of stew from the spicier stall two streets down, and didn't even spit in it first. So she's basically the closest thing he's got to a friend at home. 
"Mal takes her temper out on everyone," Jay points out, instead of defending his home life. It's the Isle of the Lost. They're all stuck here together with the same shitty parents, and explaining that he's got one person who usually doesn't throw anything at him on the way out the door isn't exactly a resounding defense. "I don't think I could stop her if I tried." 
Carlos rolls his eyes. Now that Jay's looking, there's a ring of old bruises around his left eye. "I know. The whole school knows. It wasn't this bad last year, but ever since you two got dumped by Uma's pirate crew, or whatever–" 
"We broke it off with them." 
"Or whatever,” Carlos repeats, rolling his eyes again. “It's not like it makes a difference what actually happened. She's been kind of a raging bitch since then."
Jay lifts an eyebrow, partially at the language choice, and partially because he’s sort of being thrown for a loop here. Everyone wants to meet Mal, and he’s not really sure if he’s got anything to offer outside of his connection with her. 
“Yeah, well,” he tries. “I bet if she had another soulmate, she’d probably be a lot less…” 
“Bitchy?” 
“I was gonna say irritable. Look, we lost half our crew when we dumped Uma’s gang–” 
“When they dumped you,” Carlos whispers. 
Jay shoots him a look. “Whatever. When we broke up, we lost a lot of our crew. And it’s not like we’re having trouble keeping things under control on our own, but we wouldn’t turn down company, if you’re interested. We have a hideout and everything. You could come and stay the night, if you want. Just to try it out.” 
There’s a flicker of interest in his soulmate’s face. 
“I guess,” Carlos says slowly. “If you’re offering, it would be not the worst thing to get out of my mom’s house for a night.” 
Bingo. 
“We’re offering.” Jay says, before he can think twice about the offer. He’ll lock Mal in their storage room, keep her out of the way until he’s got his new soulmate acclimated to the place. “Come on, if we go now we can make it home before Mal gets there, and you can give her the scare of her fuckin’ life.” 
There’s a tiny hint of what might be a smile on Carlos’s face. “Sounds fun.” 
It’s a risk, but they’re doing so well now that he can’t resist. 
Jay holds out a hand. “Come on. Let me show you the way.” 
Carlos takes it. “Lead on, I guess.”
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that0nespecialfriend · 10 months
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I arise with spidersona art..
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This is Kinetic-Spider (yes, I misspelled it on the drawing, I am a dumbass)! They're
-On the ref, you can see that they're from Earth-4709, a universe where global warming has taken full effect.
Personal info:
-They're Demisexual, Demiromantic, and Gender fluid. They go by any pronouns.
-Their name is Kettle, they don't like sharing their last name because of their family.
-They are 17, birthday being May 9th.
-They are 5'4 with a mostly athletic build having been a competitive cheerleader in the past.
-They're afraid of spiders.
(yes, they are technically a self insert of me)
Powers:
-They have temperature based power, mostly for adaptation and can only control their own body temperature, but they can melt metal and even free helium.
-When in water, the farthest they can freeze with their body is about a 20ft radius, and can also evaporate a 20ft radius at their current max.
-When hot enough, they can make opponents hallucinate (like when it's hot in the desert and you see a mirage)
-Can survive long periods of time without food and water, bone can't break (can be pierced though), can also survive in the vacuum of space if they really wanted to.
-Their temperature can effect how well their webs work, either melting them entirely or freezing them in the web shooter.
-They get massive headaches from being in either state too long (depending on their outside environment), they have a chance of their limbs dying or their blood vessels bursting (but they have a specialized suit to protect them from this and specialized gloves and boots to help), slowed movement when cold, and dehydration.
Some backstory:
-They were bitten by a radioactive tardigrade spider, so they're really adaptable.
-The spider was an experiment that broke loose from Alchemax, that experiment being in the same vein of deep water gigantification, seeing how animals may fuse together in the hot temperatures of their world to survive.
-They're a 17-year-old who moved from Denver Colorado to NYC after becoming emancipated from their abusive family. NYC is where they were bitten by that spider (a really ugly looking spider too).
-Their canon event was when they shared their identity to their best friend's family. Their best friend's mom flew off the handle, trying to kill them, but their best friend stepped in the way, getting killed in the process. The mother was arrested, the youngest kid went into the foster system, and they buried their best friend. This left them all alone.
-Now, they're a senior in highschool, living in a shitty apartment in a shitty part of town, working a job whenever they can, paying off debts, and trying their best to afford food. All of this while still being the Kinetic-Spider for NYC.
Baddies:
-Will have the standard spiderman villains, but creepy because they're all genetic experiments.
-Alchemax in specific will be an antagonist because they want Kettle's DNA for further experimentation. So they want to catch them alive. They've done past experiments with blood samples, injecting a serum into someone. When they injected the serum, the person overheated then rapidly cooled to extreme temperatures, blowing up the room, killing everyone inside that room.
-Mercenaries hired by Alchemax to find and capture Kettle.
-Family keeps harassing them
- Obviously going to have school and work issues. They've just got a lot on their plate :(
How they joined the Spider Society:
-Was probably fighting an anomaly when someone came to help them (probably Lego spiderman smh my head).
-They noticed their powers and abilities and said "why the hell not?" And just scooped them up.
-bada-bing bada-boom, in the spider society.
-They now spend most of their time in the spider society HQ, finding it WAY better than their live back home.
-They probably spend most of their time with Pav, Hobie, Peter B Parker, Spider Noir, and Gwen, loving the chaotic energy, but they're willing to hangout with everyone.
-Probably didn't join the chase for Miles Morales because they didn't want to kill him on accident, and everyone was too close if they wanted to use their powers. (They got yelled at by Miguel for that, but not kicked out because they've never actually seen Miles).
Small headcanons/details:
-When they first got their spider powers, they probably melted through their bed and froze the melted mattress over night. Definitely didn't show up to school for a week till they understood their powers, claiming that they were at a mental hospital or something.
-They're an artist, having designed and made their whole suit over time.
-Their spider sense was horrifying at first because they couldn't feel when people were looking at them or were near them till the got the spider sense, so now they're hyper aware of it all.
-Probably almost killed a bad guy in an early fight, also being the one to call an ambulance for them.
-Has anxiety and probably AuDHD, so there's a LOT of sensory issues that they have to deal with, but being too hot is no longer a problem. They can adjust their body temperature till they're comfortable.
-On hot days at HQ, they're used as the walking AC (can also be a space heater on cold days).
-Peter B Parker and Pav have asked for them to heat up their food on many occasions (sometimes resulting in a melted storage container on bad days).
-Definitely pranks Miguel with Hobie and Pav, and definitely has had their ass handed to them by Miguel.
-Didn't realized that their costume was similar to Pav's till someone pointed it out.
-Would help out Miles once Hobie explains the situation to them.
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spitblaze · 9 months
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Not participating in artfight this year for a Variety Of Reasons but I still wanted to get a good reference image of my Specialest Punk Rock Boy Alexei, with a slightly improved outfit
heres some Alexei Facts:
-Uses he/they pronouns, if you ask him what his gender is he'd tell you to eat shit and/or die but he IDs as nonbinary ftm/transmasc
-Pan and ostensibly poly but be aware he is super mega in love with his girlfriend Lu Chu Xie (who i also need to redraw)
-Alexei Pyretta is an electrokinetic, which means he can generate and control electricity with his mind. His control over it is iffy though which makes his hair all stick-up (its a lot fluffier when hes unconscious) and prone to shocking just about anything he touches if hes in a bad mood. Those gloves are leather but the palms are rubber to prevent him from exploding his phone every time he gets too mad on twitter
-in this image hes like...21/22 and 6'4"-6'6". Hes tall as hell boy
-he is in a shitty punk band with his friends and its called 'Dropkick Mystery'. they fight over the name a lot thats just what it is right now. i say its shitty but thats mostly bc they're just doing whatever, Alexei is a genuinely good singer/songwriter
-may or may not have an evil clone twin/body-snatching situation
-may or may not also be a werewolf
if you want to know more alexei facts email me or @kibasniper at yahoo.crom
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emeritus-fuckers · 1 month
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Hey!
What about Repugnant guys discovering that they are going to be parents? Like, their girlfriend just found out she's pregnant
Repugnant finding out their s/o is pregnant
Mary Goore
They're dead. They can't impregnate you.
Even when they were alive, they were infertile.
If it happened, the baby isn't theirs (since you most likely weren't exclusive).
They let you decide if you keep it or not. They'll go with you if you abort and stay around for a while.
They're not the parental type, so you end up breaking up and staying close friends.
They're a fun uncle willing to look after your baby every once in a while (as long as it's not for too long), they would just rather not play daddy for anyone because they're aware they'd be a shitty parent.
DD Sars (FWB, not s/o)
Doesn't have the equipment. Not his problem.
He'll mostly leave you alone during pregnancy, just gonna text you every once in a while. He doesn't mix well with kids and pregnancy. He'll wait outside the clinic if you decide to terminate and then hang out with you as a way to show support.
If you keep it, he's willing to stay friends, as long as you don't talk about the kid much.
Keep your family life with the kid and your sex life with DD separate and you'll be good.
G. Grotesque
He's surprised at first, but he's delighted! He loves babies!
Of course, if you keep it or not is entirely up to you, he will support you either way.
He's gonna spend as much time with you as needed and comfort you to the best of his ability. And he's very good at comforting.
If you keep the baby, though? That man is over the fucking moon.
Extremely excited to be a daddy!
Goes a bit overboard with buying things for the baby, you two have enough for twelve children. And yes, I am taking into consideration just how messy children are.
He will run to get you whatever you're craving.
It's very difficult to get him off your stomach once you start showing. And once the kicking starts? Yeah, he's pretty much glued to you.
Once the baby is out, he's thrilled. He's a natural.
He'll have a bit of an issue with diapers and vomit at first because he's mildly germaphobic (it's not overwhelming and he's learned to live with it, but it's still there with new things), but he gets better after buying himself latex gloves just in case.
That baby will have one of the best dads ever, honestly.
E. Forcas
He knew there was a chance of this happening, so he's not too shocked when you show him the test.
He takes responsibility, of course.
If you abort, he'll be there to support you and take care of you for however long you need.
If you keep it, you end up moving in with him while he looks for a bigger apartment so the baby can have a separate room.
He's really good with your pregnancy, since he can cook pretty well and he doesn't mind helping you with whatever you need.
He's also very stoic, so you getting emotional won't bother him. He knows you're going through a lot, you're growing a human after all.
He's a pretty good dad, ready to do pretty much everything needed.
Diapers, bottles, baths, walks, he's got it all.
He's a bit awkward with baby talk and stuff like that, but the baby loves it when he rocks them and hums a lullaby to them.
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Written by Nosferatu.
Taglist: @charlie-is-a-menace @copias-fluffy-asscheeks @randodummy @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @calliedion-dungeon @randominstake @callmeicaro @thecuriouss @nuntia @dio-niisio @the-fem1n1ne-urge @mamacarlyle @thermodynamic-comedian @vampyrolesbos
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bestbonnist · 1 year
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Chapter 170.2
I am obsessed with Tonari's pants. Look at them.
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The whole outfit is so kick ass. It's not so flashy it's distracting, but it's distinctive and stylish. It's different from her clothing in the previous and present eras, but it still has the finger-less gloves and popped collar that she likes. And the material looks stretchy so it's probably easy to move in.
This is the first we've seen of this, but it seems that the bounty hunters are heroes to the greater population, for trying to gain Kaibara's favor. People want them to succeed, because if this underdog group of low-star bounty hunters can do it, maybe they can too.
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Hell, even though they didn't actually hand Kai and Eko over to Kaibara, they still got a bunch of good points from the people watching.
It's kind of interesting to me, the dichotomy of how these people are perceived as admirable when we've seen them threaten to torture/kill people just a few chapters ago. The way this society functions, people are idolized for successfully gaining power by taking it from other people. Good points are rewarded to people who are good, hence the name, but society's standards of morality have shifted so that "good" can also mean being cruel.
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The above point was also made with the little kid and skeleton guy the doll talked to, who fucked with someone who they viewed as sub-human to feel better about themselves. I think it's really fucking crazy that this era is criticizing capitalism without ever directly referencing it. Not so much because it's innovative and new (although I do think it's very well done so far, the world-building is a good mix of exposition and visual storytelling) but because usually this kind of commentary goes straight over my head. Very exciting that I can pick up on what's being put down.
This situation, with their fight being broadcast, kind of reminds me of the tournament in Jananda. It really shows the difference between Tonari's motivations, her skill level, and her self-confidence between then and now.
The fanboy looks like the kid from Chapter 166.1. The one with heterochromia.
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Same hair style and clothing.
I kind of hope Fushi travels with the group for a little while, because they're all dressed up and everything. I don't want them to waste a good disguise. They're a shitty liar, but they're also a compulsive liar, so any interactions with the bounty hunters would be interesting.
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mamoonde · 1 year
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ha ha imagine modern cultivation reincarnation au where wei ying's reincarnation gets reborn in mundane society, later owning a pawn shop, and he sometimes posts about his cool finds/authentic items for sale.
one day someone drops the long lost stygian tiger seal in his shop. and look, wei ying may not be part of the super exclusive cultivator society, but he's not dumb, he knows a few things. he knows all about the history of the sect wars, the story of the dreaded yiling laozu, the massacre at nightless city, the siege of burial mounds. he was never a good student, but he did like to read.
he also knows how many counterfeits and replicas there are of cultivation artifacts. in fact he owns a pretty damn good one of zidian, and wen ruohan's authentic poison dagger. he knows better now how to tell when a guy doesn't actually know whether they're selling something of worth, or when a deal is too good to be true.
so when some rando drops in from out of town, a *little* too desperate to get rid of some "old family heirloom rock" he knows something's up.
"so you're telling me, your family's had this thing sitting around in your basement for generations, and you're just selling this to me, just like that?" wei ying looks up from the faded talismans clinging haphazardly to the sides of the dusty puzzle box.
the young man grins sharply.
"if my folks can cut me off for not having a shitty dumbfuck cultivator's core, why can't i sell their shit after they're dead and gone?" he jerks his thumb to the door. "'sides, ain't ya the one whose sign says, 'cursed items are fine'?"
wei ying raises a brow. "if you really believe it's cursed, why sell it here of all places?"
"well, can't give all the fun to them prissy ass cultivator pricks, can we?" the young man smirks, flicking at one of the frayed talismans. "'sides, i need easy cash. so how 'bout it?"
"well, it doesn't look pretty well-kept, that's for sure," wei ying spins the box, tugs at the little brass fixtures and lock keeping it shut. nothing seems to come off except from dust. "for all i know, this could just be something you got off etsy. how much do you want for it?"
the young man rolls his eyes. "well since you're so ecstatic to receive it, i want 500 bucks for it."
wei ying snorts. "kid, no one's gonna buy this thing off me for 450, let alone 500. i'll give you 300 for it."
"that's it?"
"300 or you take it to those prissy cultivators."
for a moment the guy just glowers at him and wei ying's sure he's gonna have to bring out his little party trick for troublesome customers. but in the end, the guy backs off. "fine, fine, i'll take the 300."
so wei ying gives him the money, already sure he's gonna be paying hell for it.
"nice doin' business with ya." the guy looks back at him with a smirk. "i don't think you'll have a problem finding people who'll want it. see 'ya around, wei ying."
and then he's gone.
wei ying looks down at the old box on his counter, talismans peeling off the side and sighs.
right off the bat, he can tell the box is neither 'generations old' nor 'cursed.' well, not as much as what's sealed inside it is.
see, wei ying may not have fancy schmancy cultivator education, or a golden core, but he was born sensitive to energies:
he knows the heavy warmth of spiritual energy, the burning cold of resentful energy.
and from the moment the guy had entered his tiny shop, wei ying had felt the box practically ooze dark, resentful energy, seeping through weakening talismans.
"what have we gotten ourselves into this time?" wei ying mutters to himself as he takes out his trusty protective gloves.
over the years of handling occasionally cursed items have taught him the merits of good sturdy cloth stitched with protective talismans – especially in minimizing singed fingers and damaged items.
he attaches a clip on lens to his phone camera, self-modified with tiny energy recording and protection arrays then carefully documents his latest, definitely cursed acquisition. most run-of-the-mill cursed items he encounters in his shop and some antique stores would register a faint smokey aura about them – resentment attached with no specific goal. rarely, some objects would have a darker grey hue – full of resentful spirits that could harm people.
talismans, fueled by spiritual energy would have a glow; its brightness depending on how much of it is left.
the talismans barely holding on to the puzzle box emit a feeble light, like days old glow sticks. and where they come away, the energy that seeps out is a pitch black.
"well fuck, seems we chose death today!" wei ying says, putting his phone down. "what the hell are you hiding inside, little buddy?"
for that matter, why was whatever it is not locked inside some cultivator's vault? for all that the cultivation society strictly keep to their circles,
they've never been silent when it came to dealing with evil spirits and keeping people away from vats of resentful energy (i.e. burial mounds, old yi city). the unguarded existence of an artifact that seems to contain all the resentment of china seems like a huge oversight.
his early bell goes off and wei ying has just enough time to stuff the old box in a heavily sealed pouch under his counter before his next customer comes in.
hopefully the talismans hold on until he can close up.
he's gonna need to call wen qing up before he can play around with it.
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