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ღ 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞!𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 ღ
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 𝐨𝐟 𝟐 (part 1)
18+ONLY MDNI
kizzatober series: Smooth Criminals
Kinktober Prompts: Clothed Male/Naked Female, Thigh Riding, Knife Play Synopsis: The university campus is being terrorized by a copycat Ghostface killer. As a popular sorority girl with a dumb jock bf, you are a prime choice to be his next victim especially given how he can't stop thinking about you. But you're no ordinary Sorority Girl bimbo, now are you? CW: AU college fic. blood obsession/hematolagnia, bimbo reader, murder, slight DV/SA mentions (from your npc jerk ass bf), unprotected sex, masturbation, LOTS of teasing/foreplay, slight age gap (roughly 21 vs 28) and dark content. NOTE: If death/killer romanticization related shit triggers you this is probably a fic to avoid because that is happening all through this bitch. I literally wrote a murder fluff smut fic lmfao. WC: 9.9 of 15.4k Lightly black fem coded (reader is an AKA lmfao) but no descriptors.
A/N: I had no idea so many people would be this hyped for Part 2. No really, I'm shocked! But It gets real here peoples! Lots of smut and dark shit below so please read the content warnings! I don't want no crying in the mentions and DMs cause y'all should know how out of pocket I am by now and I took it there lmfao.
If you riding with me still Thank You for putting up with my OCD bullshit and for all the support, comments and reblogs on Part 1! y'all real asf & ilysm
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Previously:
“Whatever, let’s fucking go Y/N. We have an important party to throw later.” 
Dean grabs your wrist and jerks you away with you barely being able to grab your bag. 
Your stomach twists and you are at a complete loss for words but manage to flash an apologetic look at Choso while you are dragged off. 
However when your eyes meet he looks right through you.
The expression on his face is stone cold and it sends a chill up your spine.
Sigh. 
For the first time ever in your life you are miserable at a party. 
To say you had been excited leading up to today would have been an understatement. The initiation party after rush was one of the biggest events in the greek system and you had led the charge this year in planning the party.
Nevertheless, any cheerful enthusiasm you held had been trampled on by the disaster that had taken place earlier in the day with Choso. 
If getting out of going wouldn’t be more trouble than it was worth you would have faked being sick. It’s not like you hadn’t already stressed yourself into a headache.
Yet here you were suffering through, completely sober. Not even being able to bring yourself to drink away your problems.
How could you even pretend to enjoy yourself when your forced smile cracked as soon as the mental image of Choso’s icy expression looped through your mind?
Your chest got a little tighter each time you remembered and it frazzled your nerves.
Just about everyone and everything annoyed you right now.
Even the party: Hunter vs Hunted, one of your favorites, was soured. 
Typically the theme entailed girls dressed up as various exotic animals or woodland creatures and the boys dressed as safari game hunters or woodsmen. But this time around, no thanks to singular frat boy hivemind, they all got the bright idea to collectively cosplay as Ghostface.
Taking a new meaning on Hunter. 
They couldn’t carry knives on campus of course so they all carried around metal bats which they probably stole from the baseball team.
Sure, let’s all dress up as the masked serial killer while he is still on the loose. 
You rolled your eyes. 
The pilfered bats were a hazard waiting to happen too. You could only be thankful that the party was at Dean’s frat and not your own sorority so him and the rest of those idiots could fuck their own shit up once they inevitably got way too hammered and started swinging them around. 
You mostly just wished they hadn’t changed the plan without telling you. 
Then at least you could have dressed up in line with the horror theme and wouldn’t have had to wear this sexy Bambi costume which although skimpy, the fur parts made it way too hot to be wearing in a crowded party indoors. 
On edge and not being able to leave, you did the next best thing and sequestered yourself in the kitchen pantry. 
It was spacious and a lot cooler than the rest of the house.
You made yourself look busy in there by restocking snacks and making sure there was an ample supply of red cups ready to go around for the keg. 
When someone did notice you tucked away, you gave the best fake smile you could muster and made-up an excuse not to join in on whatever drinking game they were playing promising you would ‘catch up in a minute.’ 
Fortunately for you, most of your friends and sorority sisters were a bit too faded by this point to notice you missing and never joining in. 
Maybe a bit longer and you could slip out unnoticed? 
That was your plan at least until you felt Dean throw an arm over you from behind.
“There you are babe!”
Urgh.
The overwhelming ick and nausea you felt from him touching you rivaled your worst hangover. 
You immediately shrug him off.
“Come on babe don’t be like that. Get a freshman to take over.  We're gonna play rage cage.”
You threw Dean a wary look.
You try to tell him you aren’t in the mood but of course your selfish dickhead of a boyfriend ignores you.
Dean then proceeds to pull your arm and lead you out of the pantry through the kitchen. 
On a different day you probably would have just given in, easier to go along with the flow than cause an issue. Today however was different and the last thing in the world you wanted to do was play fucking rage cage with a bunch of horny frat boys who were just trying to get girls drunk enough to fuck.
“Goddamnit, Dean I said no!”
Your tolerance had boiled past its limits.
You forcibly snatch your hand back, knocking some empty bottles over on the counter in the process which come crashing down to the floor shattering into pieces. 
Your words and movements dripped with so much aggression you surprised yourself, Dean and the people around you who had turned to see what the commotion was. 
”No? No? You’re really telling me no Y/N? After you’ve been acting like a fuckin’ bitch all day since I crashed your make out session with that freak.”
Immediately self-conscious, your eyes darted around the crowd of people that had now turned their full attention toward you.
You hated confrontation and never wanted to be that couple fighting at a party.
Ducking down quickly, you begin to pick up the shattered pieces of bottled glass on the floor. 
The pounding of your headache against your temples grew feverishly and the harsh fluorescent kitchen lights started to make you feel faint, you hoped Dean would just let this go if you backed down. 
“Look, we’ll talk about that later, ok? Just please don’t be an asshole Dean, I really don’t feel good right now.” 
You pleaded with him, quietly trying to quell the situation. 
But true to his infamous asshole nature, Dean wasn’t going to let you off so easily. He wanted to humiliate you as he felt you humiliated him in front of his friends earlier with that nobody loser.
”Now, I’m the asshole?” Dean questioned to his frat brothers smugly.
“Hey, maybe I am for having a girlfriend like Y/N, who would slut herself out for a grade in front of the entire quad!” 
Dean had all but yelled that last part out. Your drunken clown of a boyfriend didn��t care if he caused a scene at your expense.  
Now you had the full attention of everyone in the kitchen. 
You took a shaky breath as you stood up and felt the crunch of broken glass beneath your heels.
An unfamiliar sensation of rage rises within you.
It really wasn’t in your nature to be angry even when you were upset, you mostly just cried but now you were pissed to say the least. 
He has some fucking nerve. 
Especially when you knew no one starting on the football team studied at all and were all automatically passed through whatever easy bullshit major they signed up for.
“Dean–”
You start yet pause for a moment, trying to keep your cool.
“–you know how hard I study.”
Twisting the proverbial knife in your back to wind you up further Dean continued.
“Yeah, Y/N That's what’s so pathetic about it. You get Bs. That pussy ain’t even good enough for an A. I would know.”
Collective gasps, snickers and whispers arose from around the kitchen. Word had spread of your fighting as more people gathered in the doorway.
Typically this is where you would have run off crying. However, you were exhausted mentally and emotionally. You had already cried for a good hour today while getting ready. 
The only emotions you had readily available to tap into was the hidden well of resentment and ire you held for Dean.
“And how would you even know what good pussy is Dean? You can’t last longer than two pumps, is it not all the same for you?”
You snapped back. 
Your fists had formed into a tight ball.
You are so enraged you can’t even feel the prick from the broken glass bottle still in your hand puncturing your skin.
How long has it been since you stood up for yourself? 
You can’t remember the last time you even fought with anyone like this but it felt good seeing the smug look on his face fall as his friends around him jeered and laughed.
“I know how to settle this Y/N.”
Dean mused as he yanked one of your sorority sisters nearby toward you.
“How ‘bout we ask Aaliyah then, eh? She got more than 2 pumps last weekend after you left the party to go chase after Ghostface–”
Your head snaps to your AKA sister in question, Aaliyah, who looked like she saw a cursed spirit as all the color drained from her face. Her eyes shamefully hit the floor before they met your gaze. 
She couldn’t even look at you which only further solidified Dean’s accusations. 
So Dean himself confirmed he’d been cheating on you? Cool. 
With your own Sorority sister, who you considered one of your besties since you both rushed together? 
Even better. 
Blood slowly trickled out of your hand to drip on the floor from how rigidly you held onto the glass but the small red puddle went unnoticed as your whole vision was already saturated with the color red when you looked at Dean who hadn’t even finished his disrespectful tirade. 
“–Although on second thought, it was probably an excuse for you to go suck off that loser freak TA of yours right?”
More heckles erupted from the crowd around you and you don’t think you have ever hated someone so much in your life as you hated Dean right at this moment. 
Sure you were upset with Aaliyah but your fury was purely focused on Dean. 
He had some nerve to start so much shit earlier over an almost-kiss when he was fucking your good friend behind your back. 
“And how fucking out of her mind was she then, huh Dean? Would she even remember? You pathetic piece of shit...”
You get directly in his face. 
“...that limp dick of yours fumbles orgasms like you fumble passes. That’s why we lost the big game last week. And guess what? That's also why we’re now OVER!”
Dean’s bulky build towers over you but he might as well have been 3 feet tall to you as the razor edge of your words eviscerate him.
“So who’s the fucking loser now Dean?”
Everyone in the room was stunned into silence by the venom dripping from someone they had never even heard raise their voice before.
You don't notice anyone else's reactions though as suddenly you became hyperaware of the large fractured piece of bottled glass cutting into you. 
Your eyes flickered back to Dean as your hand twitches.
For a fleeting moment you felt an inkling urge to drive the glass in your hand directly into Dean’s smug ass face.
Yet whatever dark fury burned in you was instantly snuffed out as you felt a flood of cold bitter beer splash down on you from Dean’s red solo cup. 
”Why don’t you cool off for a bit dear,” Dean cooed at you, mocking you and your now ruined Bambi costume as he and the frat boys around you started to roar with laughter.
That was it. 
You were done. 
Dean had succeeded in humiliating you. 
Any contention or further will to fight within you had dissipated the moment you were doused in beer. 
The glass in your hand drops onto the ground as a dull ache radiates from your wound that continues to seep blood onto the floor.
“I hope you realize this is the last time an AKA will grace this sorry ass frat for a party. I’ll see to that. Enjoy the rest of your night fellas!”
The icy air of your words contrasted with the perfect pageant smile you gave them and it unsettled those around you especially as they all notice the blood gushing from your hand. 
The crowd immediately parts as you leave. No one dares utter a word to you as you exit the party through the side kitchen door. 
You can feel your phone go off as you get a flurry of group texts and missed facetimes. Most of your sisters weren’t even in the kitchen to witness the scene.
You respond to the group chat to tell them just to stay and enjoy the party and turn your phone on ‘do not disturb.’
You just wanted to be alone. 
You’d deal with the fallout tomorrow.
Choso wore a twisted grin hidden under his Ghostface mask.
The hunter vs hunted party meant a perfect time for him to hunt. 
Leaning against a building Choso was shrouded in the dark cover of shadows far removed from campus lights.
Old habits, he mused. There was really no need for him to hide at all tonight. 
He could actually walk around openly as Ghostface now without causing alarm seeing as how most of those fraternity morons were dressed up like him tonight. 
This made things even easier. 
Choso scanned the area for his next prey. 
Someone, anyone alone would do. 
Choso had been itching to spill blood since he had the enticing inclination to slash your boyfriend’s throat earlier.
Currently he wanted nothing more than to see a violent geyser of blood spurt from his next victim. Having it be a shithead frat guy would only sweeten the kill so he had stalked close to frat row for his latest victim.
There.
Seeing movement in the distance, a lone figure, Choso cautiously advances trailing in the shadows towards them until they come into focus under the street lights.  
He nearly does a double take when he recognizes it's you.
Shouldn’t Miss-Perfect-Social-Butterfly be having the time of her life right now with her cretins being crowned queen of the frats or something?
Choso thought bitterly. 
That is, until he got a good look at you. 
You were wet and shivering as you failed to sniff back the tears pouring down your face.
Despite his desire to stay angry with you, his jaw involuntarily clenches as he had never seen you this upset before. 
Something had happened.  
Choso confused look turns deadly as vision travels down to see you nursing the hand you cradled to your chest. He recognizes blood running down your forearm to stain your already soiled costume.
A territorial urge swelled within him, not knowing you had inflicted your own injury. 
You were his prey. 
It was unforgivable for someone else to spill what was his to enjoy.
Choso immediately concluded the cause of it was Dean.
Boyfriend or not he would gladly gut that motherfucker at the drop of a dime. 
He hadn’t forgotten how roughly he had dragged you off earlier. 
And more importantly how you had let that asswipe drag you off. That honestly had fired his temper more than anything. 
A storm of conflicting feelings, Choso yearns to see more of your blood splattered on the ground as much as he secretly covets to have you writhing underneath him.
Should he approach you? 
No. Not yet.
Although, he would never have a more perfect chance than now to kill you if he was ever actually going to go through with it.
Securing his knife on the inside of his robe, Choso silently propels himself after you. 
Never falling too far behind, he vigilantly watches you from a distance as both your protector and predator.
A warm shower was just what you needed but you were pissed you had to wash your hair 3 times to get the smell of Milwaukee's out, which proved insanely hard to do with one functioning hand. 
You could have killed Dean. 
No actually though, as you remembered the dark seething compulsion you felt. 
You weren’t sure what had gotten into you earlier.
Pushing those thoughts to the side though you focused on the gash in your hand, it was pretty gnarly. 
You were just thankful the first aid kid in your sorority house had enough gauze and tape until you could get to the campus nurse tomorrow. 
You probably needed stitches as any sudden movements had the fragile skin of your palm bleeding again.
Returning to your room in a comfy pink cotton bra and thong you throw your towel over a chair.
You start to reach for your fluffy robe when you see Choso’s black track jacket on your desk. It still had the small coffee stains on it from earlier but you opted to slip into it anyway.
Truthfully, you lied to him.
You hadn’t just been carrying it around waiting to give it back to him.
You had worn it more times this past week than you would willingly admit to anyone. 
You even took it on purpose instead of your actual jacket this morning not actually thinking you would run into Choso but when you had seen him, you knew you wanted him to see you in it.
With a sigh of frustration, you dove face first into the pillows of your bed as you curled into his jacket. 
It was your only comfort at the moment. 
Your mind wanders and you can’t help but think of how better a boyfriend Choso would have been to you.
Dean would never let you wear his jackets, no matter how cold you were. He said you were too air-headed and would ruin or lose it. 
Not that he wasn’t right, you definitely were accident prone.
But that's why it had meant so much to you when Choso, not even your boyfriend, had given you his own without a second thought.
You only hoped he didn’t hate you now. 
Not that you could blame him if he did.
Even you hated you a bit for even being with a jerk like Dean in the first place no matter how convenient you thought it had been for you. 
How could you even face Choso in class next week? 
Despite your heart crumpling when you thought of Choso’s cold intimidating gaze being cast upon you again, you admittedly had never seen a look that intense before from anyone. 
It was also impossible to forget the ravenous look in his eyes when he was so close to kissing you. 
He looked as if he would devour you whole. 
God, everything about him was so sexy.
His strong jaw set firm, his eyes dark pools that sucked you in even from memory, his lean muscular body.
You wish you had realized how bad you had been crushing on him sooner. Before everything got so fucked up. 
You fidgeted as an ache developed between your legs.
Turning your head to the side you used your bandaged hand to gently push his jacket collar into your face. 
It still smelled like him despite how many times you’ve worn it this week and despite the faint smell of old coffee from earlier.
Squirming on your bed, you tried in vain to keep your legs from sliding against each other creating more friction as your body became increasingly hotter. 
A shameless whine escaped your lips as you huffed his woody masculine scent in and out. 
Your legs rubbed together more eagerly. 
Shit, you were so horny. 
Still laid flat on your belly you lifted your hips up for access as a manicured finger pressed into your clit toying with yourself from the outside of your pink cotton thong.
Choso was so meticulous, so knowledgeable in everything he did you were sure he knew how to make you cum. 
You were desperate for him as you remembered what it felt like when he caught you from falling last week. 
How good would his sculpted chest feel pressed into you now?
Would he look at you with the same want that flared across his features when he had gotten a glimpse of your panties you had intentionally put on display for him? 
You didn’t miss how it matched the look he gave you when he nearly kissed.
“Choso…”
You moaned out loud. 
You could feel the wet spot your teasing was earning you spread over your thong as your cunt continued to drool over your fantasies of him.
Craving more you lifted your ass up higher while your fingers fumbled to slide under the flimsy fabric.
“A-ahhh s-shit Cho– F-fuck!”
You panted as you sunk two fingers into your cunt. You worked to diligently pump them in and out of you as you pressing your palm down firmly over your swollen clit. 
Your face buried itself deeper in his jacket as you gasped and your warm breath pushed back against you as you imagined it was his own tickling your neck.
All your senses screamed with want to be consumed by him and you pined for the feeling of his cock stretching your wet cunt instead of your slim fingers that weren’t cut out for the job.
“F-fuck C-Choso.. Mmm, let me cum.” 
You practically sobbed when you glided a third finger into your pussy, two wasn’t enough to quell the craze that had overtaken you.
Ironically and unbeknownst to you, Choso (who had hidden himself in your closet during your shower), was mere moments away from losing his own goddamn mind.
Wholly entranced, he listened to you wantonly call for him like a sweet siren song and watched utterly fixated on the way you fiercely finger fucked your pussy like it was his own cock.
All the while in his jacket sniffing the sweaty soiled material like some filthy fucking pervert.
Fuck!
When he had followed you back to the sorority house he had finally resolved to kill you, but now he was at a standstill as there was no plausible way this was actually happening in front of him.
The obscene ASMR of your cunt sloshing rang in his ears and your legs quivered obscenely with you approaching your orgasm. 
Your desperate thrusts caused his oversized jacket to ride up to your hips revealing the way your ass bare ass jiggled when you drove your hips down and pushed your digits up deeper into your core that waited greedily to suck them in.  
You chanted out Choso’s name with urgency straining your voice as you climaxed. The bed creaked from you now humping the mattress while riding out your high.
Shit you were fucking sexy. 
Thought you'd just been toying with him for fun all this time...
Until now.
Choso’s grip on his knife tightened as adrenaline surged through his body. 
He could feel the blood pumping through his dick. 
He wanted to fuck you. 
Badly. 
Give you what you’ve both been needing all this time. 
Choso fully bricked, suppressed a hiss through clenched teeth as he palmed the bulge in his pants but remained otherwise still.
He can’t imagine a positive reaction if he burst out of your closet as Ghostface nor could he just take off his mask and pop out of your closet as your TA like he was some fucking creeper.
This was pure agony. 
You never failed to find some way to unravel him.
Choso was so tense, his body coiled so tightly, he couldn't control his thigh involuntarily twitching and his knee recoiled against your closet door.
He cursed himself for the millionth time at the lack of control he had around you, he had never had to restrain himself so much around anyone else.
Ecstasy was etched on your features as you looked around puzzled from where the noise came from.
However, the even louder boom of the front door slamming shocked you out of your blissful daze and stole your attention away.
You sat up quickly and wondered if your sorority sisters were back already.
You glanced at the clock.
10:32 pm.
It was still much too early for them to leave.  
But who else could it be? 
You groaned and reluctantly hopped off the bed, zipping up Choso’s jacket fully to hide the slick between your legs and went out to greet them so you could avoid them coming into your room and return to your solitude as quickly as possible. 
You were tired, frustrated and still horny as hell. 
You only wanted make yourself cum hard enough you could fall asleep and end this miserable ass day.    
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“Girls~! You really didn’t have to leave so early~!” 
You call out to your sisters.
It was a little late for a show of solidarity if that's what they thought they were doing.
You rolled your eyes. 
But it was eerily quiet as you received no response. 
That’s odd.
Walking down the hall you froze once the view from the top floor opens into the foyer below and you see the front door wide open. 
Not a single soul in sight or to be heard. 
“Girls?”
Fight or flight senses kick into gear altering you to the possible dangers below. 
You might be a bit of a ditz but you studied enough forensics and had seen enough scary movies to know how this shit usually ended.
You turn back to run to your room to call someone but stopped as you noticed your phone on the entryway table by the door. 
Crap.
Steeling yourself you slowly inched your way towards the staircase, stopping at times to lean over the banister for any signs of someone.
“This isn’t funny girls! You know I’ve already had a really shitty night!”
But only the hollow sound of wind whipping through the door answered you as it swayed on its hinges. 
This was an older house.
Maybe you didn’t close the door all the way in the beginning? 
No one in your sorority house ever locked the doors, which now you considered probably wasn’t the greatest tradition to keep up while you were at home all alone and a serial killer was on the loose.
You crept down the stairs trying to silence any creaks as best you could.
“I swear on a stack of Vogues if this is a prank you all of you whores will all be on campus clean-up community service duty for the rest of the semester!”
Still nothing but silence as you reached the bottom of the staircase.
The lights were on in the entire house. From what you could tell the den and living room areas surrounding the foyer were empty. 
You sighed. Maybe it was just the wind.
You close the door and this time make sure to lock it as you clutch your phone and turn to scamper back upstairs when you feel something grab at you from behind.
“Want to die Y/N?” 
You let out a screech as you whip your around to see a figure you recognize as Ghostface reach for you as you stumble backwards into the den. 
Tripping over your own feet, you fall back landing on your injured hand and knocking your head against the edge of a coffee table.
A roar of laughter erupts as you groan dazed from the floor.
“You really are a clumsy ditz, babe.” 
Puzzled and near concussed, you blink through blurry vision to see Dean pull off the Ghostface mask as he crouches down to your level and leans on his metal bat tauntingly.
Pain blossoms sharply in the back of your head and you can feel the puncture wound on your hand open and saturate your bandage.
“The fuck are you doing here Dean?” 
You glared up at him through your one good hand that covered your face as you struggle to get your bearings back. 
You couldn’t catch a fucking break tonight.
“Still being a huge bitch even though I came all the way over here to say sorry, eh?”
Dean hummed, brow raised as he chuckled.
“I thought a little fright would put you in a good mood, Y/N.”
“Nice way of apologizing Dean. Insult me, scare me half to death and give me a concussion.” 
You knew this man was not sorry at all.
Someone sober enough had probably informed Dean that you did have the power to essentially kill their fraternity’s social life, cucking his entire house for the foreseeable future. They likely sent him to make things right with you ASAP. 
But even with all that on the line your tool of an ex was such a huge dick he couldn’t even do the bare minimum to give you a decent apology like an actual human being (not that you would have accepted it).
“I see I was right about one thing though.” 
Dean got your attention as he pointed down at the moisture running down your legs.
You immediately pull Choso’s jacket down further to cover yourself. 
You couldn’t give a fuck what he thought at this point. You’d confess to fucking the entire Forensics department if got him out of your face.
“Sure Dean, think what you want okay? Just fucking GET. OUT.” 
You felt dizzy from the pressure thrumming in the back of your skull.
“Yeah and if I say no whore? Then what?” 
Dean slid a clammy hand over your knee which sent another wave of nausea through you, your head spinning.
You squeezed your eyes shut as you tried to stop his hand traveling lower before you suddenly noticed Dean’s body being ripped away from you entirely.
The scene that followed occurred in a whirlwind as your head felt like it would explode trying to focus on anything.
Your eyes strain to keep up with the action only registering fractions of it through your blurred vision. 
You see…blood?
Is it yours?
No. It’s flowing from Dean’s shoulder.
Another person?
No
…Ghostface?
Yes.
Your double vision struggled to pinpoint exactly what was happening as Dean and the masked Ghostface fought for dominance, somehow ending up back in the foyer. 
Dean was barely able to keep the large hunting knife from sinking into his chest.
Was this even real?
Were you really about to witness a Ghostface crime scene in action?
Were you next?
You felt like you were witnessing it all play out through someone else’s body as your mind floated off and you felt more disconnected. 
Your awareness faded in and out.
There was no doubt, you definitely had a small concussion. 
“Y/N!”
“Y/N!”
“Y/N!”
Your head snaps up as you finally hear Dean shouting your name although it sounded like you were in a fishbowl.
He had somehow gotten leverage and evened the odds with the killer as they both now had a hold of the blade’s handle.
“Y/N! Pay attention you ditzy ass bimbo! Don’t just sit there looking stupid, get the fucking bat.”
You scanned the floor around you. 
Sure enough, there was the scuffed metal bat shining back at you resting by your knees.
Your injured hand grazes it and you see a red trail of blood smearing across it as the cool smooth metal soothes your ruptured skin.
“Y/N, what the fuck are you daydreaming about?! Get your ass over here!”
You grip the bat’s handle, ignoring the pain to use it and the coffee table as leverage to push you up off the floor.
You sway on your feet as your blood pressure drastically drops from standing too quickly. 
Your head feels light. 
Your body feels light. 
Surprisingly too, even the large heavy metal bat now feels light in your injured palm. 
“Fucking finally, Y/N!”
Dean yelled as he saw you on your feet.
“It’s not like I’m trying to fight off a killer here or anything dumb bitch.” 
Dumb bitch?
Oh yeah, he means you.
God, Dean was fucking annoying you just wished he would shut up sometimes. 
You couldn’t even think straight. 
What were you doing again? 
Right, the bat. He told you to bring it to him.
You wanted to sit down again. You were so tired.
You couldn't rest though as Dean’s voice was ringing in your ears. 
You just wanted him to shut up more than anything so you willed yourself forward. 
“Give Dean the bat, Give Dean the bat.”
You lowly repeated in a mantra like state.
Your vision was spotted with black dots swirling like the pain in your head.
GiveDeanthebatGiveDeanthebatGiveDeanthebat
You gripped the handle in both hands.
You were going to give Dean the bat.
“Y/N! Goddamn bitch move your lazy fuckin–”
C-R-A-C-K!
The slick sound ricochets throughout the entryway and reverberates in your ears.
C-R-A-C-K!
You feel warm droplets of moisture spray on you.
C-R-A-C-K!
The bat and Dean’s motionless body both simultaneously hit the floor with a thud. 
You closed your eyes.
You felt… relief? 
Like you could breathe again as the hazy veil that had shrouded your thoughts lifted and the throbbing in your head slowly receded. 
You weren’t sure how to describe what you were feeling but it was some mix between euphoria, exhilaration and… freedom?
Well, you were finally free of Dean for good now.
You couldn’t help but be amused by that thought as you wiggle your toes in the warm red liquid that pooled around them. 
A child-like giggle resounds from you. 
Was this post nut kill clarity?
Catching a glimpse of yourself in the hallway mirror you noticed blood and chunks of brain matter strewn all over Choso’s jacket. 
You wouldn’t be able to go without washing it now.
You frowned at the thought of his scent being washed away as well as you unzipped it, checking to see if the stains seeped through the lining too.
You had made such a mess. 
Quick movements out of the corner of your eyes reminded you of the fact you were not alone.
The actual Ghostface killer stood mere feet away from you, his intentions clear as he visibly heaved and extended his knife out to the side approaching you.
You sighed exhausted. 
“I’m not going to be able to blame this one on you, am I?”
Ghostface shook his head, confirming what you already knew.
Choso felt his own adrenaline reach a frenzied peak.
He approached you with the animalistic stature of a predator who was sizing up another. 
You were a killer now, no longer simply his prey.
Proving as much as eyes showed no remorse for the life you had taken.
Yet given what he had walked in on just minutes ago and how distraught you were leaving the party, there was nothing for to mourn anyway.
The only emotion your shown was concern for the on coming threat of him as you backed up to keep from his advances. 
Heh, that could just as easily be him right now bleeding out on the floor.
He mused as he side stepped Dean’s body to stalk closer towards you.
Choso smirked, he was only disappointed he wasn’t the one to kill him.
Although he couldn’t deny how beautiful you looked creating your own work of art.
A bit abstract and not as precise as his own methods. 
Nevertheless, Choso continues to be amazed by how his cute and clumsy little undergrad just showed him a darkness he had only previously recognized in himself. 
Choso watches you back away until your ankles hit the bottom of the staircase.
Your feet and hands were slick with blood and you couldn’t find your footing on the steps nor support yourself on the railing so you were forced to scooch up the stairs. 
Yet given your injury even that proved difficult for you.
What would he do with you now?
“W-We’re even right? You saved me, I saved you.” 
You tried to bargain as you saw him crawl up the staircase after you.
Ghostface cocked his head to the side considering your words as he reached you and stopped your escape with a strong gloved hand digging into the flesh of your hip. 
Ghostface suspended himself over you covering your frame entirely and his metallic blade glared in the light as if it would pierce into you at the slightest whim. 
Were you going to die like this? 
Despite the danger you couldn’t help but be a bit turned on.
Especially as Ghostface’s touch reminded you so much of–
“Did you get off on killing your boyfriend Y/N?” 
Ghosface taunted, speaking for the first time.
“...or were you already this fucking wet from fantasizing about someone else, hm?”
Your eyes widened.
Your mind raced too fast to reach a succinct conclusion. But you were disappointed to hear a voice box distortion instead of the actual person's voice beneath the mask.
Your flurry of jumbled thoughts are paused when you feel the cool caresses of the flat metal side of his blade drag across the skin of your stomach leaving goosebumps in its wake. 
Your chest heaved slowly with steady intensity as your breath shuddered. 
“Are you turned on now Y/N?”
You look away from Ghostface as he taunts as you. You feel more self-conscious considering who you think is under the mask.
Just how fucked up was it you were turned on from murdering your boyfriend in cold blood to save a serial killer who might have been the guy you had just been masturbating to who was also the serial killer Ghostface and very likely about to kill you now? 
Very. 
Very fucked up was the answer.
You would have been ashamed if you could bring yourself to care.
Choso’s jerks your face back to him as the hand with the blade parts your legs. 
The lust in your eyes and your drenched cunt were all the answers he needed.
“AHH!”
You cry out as you feel the smooth metal come down to slap your clothed pussy hard and slide against your lips. 
You fight the urge to close your legs. You can’t or the sharpened edges of the knife would stab your thighs.
You bite your bottom lip to the point of drawing blood. 
This does not go unnoticed by Choso as he brings his gloved hand to your lips to soothe the bite. 
His soft leather covered thumb hooks past your lips to guide your mouth open, exploring your mouth as you openly moan. 
“Tsk, Tsk, we can't have you breaking skin and wasting more of that pretty blood that belongs to me.”
You shiver at his words dripping in possessiveness and your mouth encloses around his thumb, sucking as your tongue still squirms under its pressure.
A strained hiss comes from Choso and his eyes roam down to admire the slime trail of sticky fluid your clothed cunt dripped his blade.
Before Choso can get a peak at your pussy your hands fly down to cover yourself. 
Amused, Choso gently removes his hand from your mouth to palm your inner thigh as his thumb slick from your spit rubs circles into your flesh.
His coaxing has you spreading your legs wider as he brushes up against the hands covering your cunt.
“Show me Y/N.”
He breathed out.
You pouted and shook your head.
“Is my little slut a liar then? I recall you telling me you didn’t mind if I saw your panties.”
Your suspicions confirmed you gasped in realization but Choso could no longer control himself as his hunting knife returned to your body to trail up your stomach this time the pointy edge hovering over your soft skin.
Your stomach sucks in to create distance between the blade and your skin causing your chest to push up through your arms but it's exactly what Choso had wanted.
Whoosh
With a swift slash through the air his blade slices your bra in two and its straps fall back down your shoulders laying bare your breast and hardened nipples to the cool air.
Exposed, your hands instinctively move from you core to cover your tits.
You see Choso pull back from you to sit up fully.
No longer touching you as he opted to imprint into his memory the imagery of your wet puffed pussy glistening through the soaked and now nearly transparent thong which clung to your lower lips like second skin.
He shifted his mask as the voice box moved from over this mouth.
“Y/N” he sighed.  
Hearing his actual voice had you whining with need again.
Choso couldn’t keep his hands off you for long as he grasped hold of your thong and slipped his fingers between the fabric covering your cunt.
Choso rubbed the sticky moisture on the thin fabric between his thumb and forefingers while his knuckles bullied into your clit, causing your toes to curl.
“Mmm C-Choso.”  
Your hands went from simply covering your tits to messaging them, pulling on your nipples, as you couldn’t hold back the sounds from the pleasure you felt from him touching you.
Shit. He wanted to ruin you.
Choso’s knife returns to your throat applying soft pressure dangerously close to breaking skin.
“So tell me what you want then, Y/N?” 
Choso knew you wanted him but he wanted you to say it. 
He needed you to admit it to him outright before he could really believe it.
His knuckles had stopped teasing your clit and your body trembled as you bucked your hips into his hand and pouted.
“I want you to hurry up and decide if you’re going to fuck me or kill me before my sorority sisters get back Choso!” 
Choso smirked under the mask. 
Becoming a killer turned you into a bit of a brat.
But he knew how to handle you.
Heh, fair enough.
Driving the knife into the staircase behind your head he pulls you up, swapping positions and seating you on his thigh.
He pulls his soiled track jacket off of you and you shiver as the cold air hits your back. 
“Mm, Fuck me Choso”
You sighed longingly, arms encircling his neck.
“Mm, Should I though?”
Choso questions out loud as you melt deeper into him from his hands roaming your body.
One settles on your hip under the band of your thong and the other peels you back by your hair so Choso can see your eyes blown out fully with lust.
“Or should I make you wait like I’ve been waiting ever since you first stumbled into class in that slutty green skirt?”
You cried out and our tongue lolled out of your mouth when he yanked your panties roughly by the front, pulling the material between your pussy lips.  
Your clit was cradled in the steamy fabric and you clutched the front of his robes for stability as your eyes rolled back.
“Do you know how much you made me suffer thinking about that pretty pussy of yours? How many times I fisted my cock? How much blood I spilled to forget the way you looked in those slutty outfits?”
Choso's own desire was apparent in his raspy voice.
You shake your head and tears spill as he pulls the fabric tighter over your clit. 
“I-I w-wanted you too” you sniffled out.
“Then prove it.” Choso breathed out huskily.
“I want that needy cunt of yours to beg me by fucking herself real nice on my thigh like she did on your mattress earlier.”
You could have combusted as he admitted he had in fact been watching you from your closet but you couldn’t help but obey his orders.
The frantic way your heart pounded in your chest couldn’t trump the unbearable arousal between your legs.
You braced yourself on his shoulders as you began to rock your hips on him.
“That’s it baby.”
Choso encouraged you as you heard a loud rip and realized he had cut away your thong when you felt him snatch the material right off of you.
Your plump pussy lips parted when pressed onto his thigh and you felt the rough material of his heavy robes directly chafing against your clit. 
Surrendering to pleasure you circled your hips to grind down on him as Choso started bouncing you on his leg.
The impact of your weight forcing your clit down while his thigh pushed up into you shaking.
“S-shiiiit D-daddy!”
You cried out arching back. 
Choso could have busted in his pants completely untouched when he heard you call him daddy. 
You didn’t know how much you had him wrapped around your perfectly manicured fingers. 
He would kill every single one of those bastard frat fucks on campus on a whim if you asked him to.
He would do anything for you.
Choso's muscular thigh flexing underneath your cunt felt amazing but your hole was screaming to be filled as it gaped around the phantom thought of his cock penetrating you.
“N-Need more. S’not enough Daddy”
You beg, whining into the mouth opening of his mask.
Your breath enters through the material as your hot tongue presses against the cloth barrier hungrily. 
His own tongue responds in kind, entangling with yours through his mask and you moan deeper into the opening.
You feel so good yet are still frustrated that you were naked while you couldn’t even see a sliver of skin from him still in his full Ghostface attire.
You move to lift up his mask when he stops you, breaking the makeshift kiss.
“Now, now Y/N.”
Choso playfully chides. 
“Can you think of nothing but my dick? You’ve forgotten so quickly this is still a crime scene?”
You panted as you looked over your shoulder and spot the gruesome remains of Dean’s lifeless body and half bashed in face. Blood stained the foyer rug and pieces of tissue splattered on curtains, walls and even the fake plants.  
Right.
You still had no idea what you were going to do about that situation but Dean was already dead. He wasn’t going anywhere.
Honestly you felt as if you might die as well if you couldn’t get Choso’s dick inside of you soon.
Your hips never stopped grinding down on his thigh as you returned your attention to him.
You knew if Choso couldn’t even kiss you, he couldn’t fuck you either as those same rules applied to both potential sources of DNA. 
“S’fine.” You pout.
“I-I had your jacket, y-your DNA could c-come from that.”
Your injured hand came to cup the slide of his masked face and your other rubbed the outline of cock over his jeans, feeling the precum soil through them despite the thickness of the fabric. 
Blood from your hand smeared onto the pristine white Ghostface mask as you pulled your foreheads to touch.
“I’ll admit Dean was right, w-we w-were sleeping together...”
Choso chuckled.
“..and get me expelled for sleeping with a student on top of a motive to connect me to your victim?” 
He gave your ass harsh smack. 
Your cheeks clenched and your panting grew more ragged as you chased your high against him. 
“Y/N you gotta think with that sexy little head of yours not that needy little cunt if you really want me to fuck you. I know you’re smart. This should be easy for you.”
You groaned. 
Thinking was virtually impossible right now. 
You wanted to give up and resort to begging again but Choso calling you smart (something your recently deceased ex never did) and now rubbing your thighs encouragingly, had made you so happy you wanted to make him more proud of you. 
You reluctantly stopped your hips, ignoring the fiery ache shooting through in your cunt but you wanted to cum from his cock not his thigh.
You closed your eyes and exhaled a shaky breath.
Focus Y/N, you willed yourself.
Focusing became harder to do though when Choso became impatient and had nuzzled his masked face into your chest.
His mouth latched to your nipple through the black cloth, swirling his tongue and grazing his teeth against your bud causing it to swell.
“Oh!” you smiled sweetly down at him and his abs tightened as he held you closer to him.
“We get rid of the body! Clean up and make sure there's no crime scene to be found!”
“That’s correct,” Choso praised you as if you answered a question in class correctly.
 “Now, most importantly, how exactly will we get rid of the body, Y/N?”
“We…w-we..”
Your fingertips grazed your lips and you bit a nail as you pensively considered your options. 
You looked like you were thinking so hard on this.
So fucking cute.
“Come on baby, tell me.”
Choso was the one begging you now while he lifted your hips just enough to pull up his robes and position you to straddle his dick straining against his jeans. 
You were so close to the answer. He knew it would come to you and he wanted to be inside of you as soon as you got it.
You clasped your hands together and gave him one of your pageant winning smiles he grew to love. 
“We make a kill room!”
“Smart girl” Choso said as he lifted his mask and his lips came crashing down on yours.
“Shit-Shit-Shit!” 
You cried as you lower yourself onto Choso’s cock. 
You had begged and pleaded him for this but Choso was so much bigger and longer than you expected. 
You never had a problem taking dick before but not only was Choso huge he had 3 rows of top and frenum ladder ball piercings on his long veiny cock that dragged against your gspot when you tried to force him inside you.
You still had about an inch to go and his fat cockhead was already pressing against your cervix.
“Fuck baby you really been keeping all this good pussy from me?”
Choso spread your cheeks to assist you down on his enlarged length but your walls vice gripped his cock preventing him from guiding you down further.
Choso grunted, he was going to cum fast if you didn’t ease up.
Pulling you back, he captured your lips again devouring them as he violently pushed his tongue into your mouth in a sloppy kiss, dominating you completely. 
A tremor shot through your cunt as your hips jerked and your legs quivered.
“My slutty girl is so sensitive she came from just kissing?”
Choso teased knowingly pulling back to allow you air and lapping at the drool from the corners of your mouth.
It wasn’t just a kiss. 
Without the hindrance of a mask Choso’s kisses felt like he was eating you alive and set your body ablaze.
Your orgasm came with enough intensity to loosen your walls allowing you to finally sink down to the base. However your legs were still vibrating and unable to support you riding him.
You fell forward into the crook of his neck. 
“C-can’t D-daddy” you babbled into his neck drooling.
Choso wanted to tease you more. He wanted to goad and praise you enough so you would ride him in earnest until your perfect pretty face sobbed for him to fuck you but time was of the essence now.
You both probably had a good hour and a half left before the cops broke up the party and members of your sorority started heading back. 
He needed to finish you quickly and he silently promised to take his time with you later.
Rising up, Choso positioned his arms under your thighs to keep you seated on his cock as he walked up the few steps to reach the landing in the middle of the staircase. 
Placing your back carefully against the wall he glides his hands over your sweat and blood laden skin to lift your legs onto his shoulders. His grip settles onto the fat of your ass and he marvels at how his fingers sink into them.
Choso allows you time to get adjusted to the new position as he now held you in a standing mating press.
“Ready?”
You nod and Choso takes that as his greenlight to rigorously fuck you into the wall with such vigor you felt it quaking behind you.
There was no possible way you could have ever been ready for that though and your hands dive into his hair tugging at the roots under his man buns as if you intended to scalp him. 
Your reactions fuel his cruel thrusts as Choso greedily drinks your guttural screams into his mouth. 
They sound more heavenly than any he had heard before even from his own victims.
Slamming you down on his cock, Choso manhandled you like you weighed nothing to him.  
His piercings and engorged veins continue to scrape the walls of your core with every stroke as you gush around him soaking his robes.
Choso wanted more of you.
He didn’t think he would ever get enough.
You felt so fucking good he could fuck you like this for hours and he cursed the dwindling time he had before he needed to remove himself from the warm comfort of your mushy cunt.
The hallway echoed with sounds of his hips sadistically ramming your body further into the wall as well as the sloshy vulgar noises his cock tore from your tight creamy cunt.
“S-so c-lose Cho–” 
Were the only words you could croak out as your cries become lodged in your throat.
The pleasure you received being folded between Choso and the wall had you salivating like crazy. Drool was pooling in your mouth faster than it could dribble out down the sides. 
You locked eyes with him. 
The wild glint in them was so primordially feral you can’t believe you ever mistook the restraint he tried to maintain around you for shyness. 
Frankly, there was nothing timid about him. 
The cold confidence of a true killer radiated off of him and into your core as each of his thrusts felt like they were stabbing into your womb.
Your whines turned into horse croaks as you desperately gasped for air.
Like a killer he showed you no mercy as his long cock shifted your guts up and into your lungs.
Choso was quite literally murdering your cunt.
“Yeah Y/N? Is my girl gonna cum all pretty like on this dick?” 
Too cockdrunk to reply, your pussy readily spoke up for you as your walls clenched and spasmed. White stars flood your vision as your body vibrates against him as you cum hard, gurgling his name.
Choso’s hips stuttered and his moans increased as he fucked you through your orgasm and chased his own. 
He knew better than to cum inside you, he wasn’t wearing a condom and didn’t even know if you were on birth control. 
But your cunt was like a drug to him so Choso resigned himself to cleaning you up after as he gave one last thrust, injecting you with his hot seed that scorched your insides and sent you spasming all over again.
It took a few minutes for Choso to catch his breath but he gently released your legs down to touch the floor as he pulled out of you.
You groaned immediately at the loss after being so full as you still tried to regain your own steady breaths.
Not missing a beat, Choso moved with reverence as if he was worshiping your form from the kisses he peppered down your chest and belly.
“Eyes on me baby,”
Choso ordered, glancing up at you. 
You nodded your breath hitching once he reached below your belly button and he threw one of your legs over his shoulder again.
He shamelessly breathed in the scent of sex wafting off your pussy.
The musky mixture of his cum and your juices combined with sweat and blood entered his nostrils and sent his eyes rolling back into his skull.
You shuddered. 
You wanted to feel his mouth on you more than anything but you knew you couldn’t both remain like this in the open hallway for much longer.
Seemingly forgetting all concerns of time, Choso’s thumbs lightly ghost over your battered pussy lips as he slowly peeled back the slippery folds.
His chest swoll with pride seeing how much of his cum you had taken inside of you. 
Choso's tongue salaciously darted out to catch the drippings that seeped out of your messy little cunt.
Despite your concerns, you can’t resist bucking up towards his face as he brought your hips off the wall towards him. 
“Be patient princess, let me enjoy this.”
Choso open handedly spanks your pussy, landing a direct hit on your clit which has you shaking as your squirt spritz onto his face.
His thick tongue rolls out of his mouth like a man starved licking his lips at the feast before him
“Goddamn, I already love her so much”
He cooed into your cunt while looking up at you with puppy dog eyes.
“Go out with me, yeah Y/N? I’ll treat her right. Just let me have a taste of her everyday.”
You almost came on his face again from the utter display of depravity he was showing you, not missing the fact he was so pussy drunk he was technically asking your cunt to be his girlfriend instead of you. 
To be fair you were both way past the point where he needed to ask you out anyway as he was an accomplice to your homicide and soon-to-be cover up.
“Okay Choso, I’ll be your girlfriend,”
You grinned at him.
Choso thanked you by gently placing a kiss on your clit before nose-diving into your folds like a mad man between your legs.
Seeing how sensitive you are it wasn't long before he had you thrashing on his lips from the nasty way he heartily ate your cunt out.
The suckling, bubbling and squeaking sounds of him inhaling your pussy nearly had you at your peak again.
Yet you were snapped out of your pleasure when you heard the grandfather clock in the hall ring signaling it was midnight. 
Fuck what if the party got broken up earlier than expected?
“W-we don’t have time for this Choso.” You plead anxiously as you pry his head out of from between your legs.
The sounds of the clock chiming and the sight of Dean’s body still laying in the entryway made you more nervous with every passing minute it remained there.
His eyes narrowed dangerously on you as he nuzzled his nose back into your cunt hooking it under your clitoral hood.
“Oh? My sweet girl gets one kill and thinks she knows better than me what we have time for?”
His expression dares you to pull him away again as he drags the flat of his tongue lazily over your clit.
“Please Choso…”
Choso relents as he feels you tense up more, he wouldn't be able to enjoy himself unless you were.
“You trust me right Y/N?” 
“Yes”
You breathe out as his fingers play with your puffed pussy lips.
“Do you have the key to the basement?”  
You nod.
“And you know exactly where the supply closet is, baby?” 
You nod again.
“Perfect. This won't take long at all then.”
Choso assures you as his confident words calm your worries.
“So now just relax princess and let me take care of you. This isn’t my first clean up job babe…”
You weren’t sure if Choso was talking about your cunt or the dead body, but you didn’t doubt he was experienced in both.
“Give me 15 minutes to see how many times I can make you squirt on my tongue. Then we can finally make that dexter kill room you like so much, yeah?” 
You nodded once more and Choso wasted no time drowning his face back into your cunt.
You sighed contently.
He was already the best boyfriend you ever had. 
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A/N: How was that? Did I do our emo kang justice? Lmk! (y'all better lmk cause y'all busted my balls for days over this lmfaoooo)
Also ding dong Dean is DEAD thank fuck. Whew I made that man as horrible as possible so you could kill him. Tbh, I would kill a nigga just for pouring Milwakees in my hair alone, that shit smells and tastes like cat piss lol.
Also here if y'all wanna see a cute lil pixivi I made of me bimbo!reader x Ghostface!Choso.
You know the original idea for this was actually based on a fic I was writing where Choso, Yuji and Sukuna (all brothers) all transfer to your university and bimbo!reader (no bf this time) clearly likes Choso but his oblivious emo ass has no idea and keeps being a dick to you cause he thinks you are just making fun of him. LOL! I may in the future still end up writing a version for that since this ended up going in a completely different direction with Ghostface thrown into the mix.
Y'all this fic was way too fuckin long. I know theres likely errors/redundancies still so I will comb through it later and I may edit/reword somethings too but general content will stay the same. Tbh, what took so long is the last scene cause I decided I cannot write a smut fic with Choso where that man isn't acting completely deranged and unhinged over the taste of pussy. He's munch, he can't help it.
Reblog for Ghostface!Choso to be your personal munch, but likes and comments are appreciated all the same!
Next up on Kizzatober, Werewolf!Toji from Thrilling Ghouls! (PWP)
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girlymatsu · 7 months
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if no one asked u this yet, how would erina and blythe interact?? i was just thinking about blythe i miss her... HOW WOULD ERINA AND EUNIE INTERACT???
HI MAE AHEJEJFK I don’t think the erinanistas know about my other ocs so no one ask yet, but I introduce them a little bit :)
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BLYTHE my mean girl, she is so cold hearted evil young woman like a Young CEO… I think she always starts off nice and sassy but pretty charismatic.. so erina would like her and admire her girlboss ness… similar to totoko-chan she doesn’t mind that blythe is blunt and has piercing words… Erina would not want to get on her bad side so she is a suck up and tries to not make her upset ( Even though blythe is younger than erina)
Though Blythe already doesn’t care for nice suck up girls she just takes advantage of her being nice. Blythe hates moe blobs she doesn’t find anything but herself cute LOL
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Blythe probably drags Erina around when she needs an underling… maybe even dresses erina up so she matches herself like ok coquette prep girlies time!
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I think Blythe gets annoyed by Erina being soo kyaa lovey dovey over some guy, and is even more shocked to find out how much of a loser he is. Her heart goes out to Erina a little bc of this
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AND EUNI MY EUNI!!! Eunice is so sweet and not awkward around strangers they would be so friendship right away. Erina loves Eunice bc she’s kind and goofy! Maybe a bit hyper for her but they both are kindred spirits like guys who were in anime club except Eunice embraces cringe happiness
Both have cringefail bfs, but Eunice and Oswald are like o no we’re bestieeesss and erina is like I see Love 👁️_👁️
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Also like tldr eunice has a weird deal with being a fucked up being with godlike powers in her story crazy corruption arc character, and I have imagined her vs erina who has an au Demon self Lilith… having a crazy girl battle… epic rap battles of history
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Blythe, Eunice, and Erina are my crazy poster girl trio of ocs only the real ones would know my history with my old ocs
Here’s their refs I drew long while agos
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mikeellee · 2 years
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Shigadeku vs shigadabi
Before I jump in to talk about ships let me say this. THIS IS NOT AN TATTACK AT ANY SHIGADABI OUT THERE. IF YOU SHIP IT, THAT’S OK
I want to start saying that YES I DO HATE HORI’S CANON but will have to use canon Dabi here.
Why shigadabi is so popular? Well, one can say is bc they are hot and around the same age and then call shigadeku the p*** ones.
But huh Dabi is older than Shiggy so...by this logic isn’t this ship also problematic?
But I’m getting ahead of myself. Shigadeku is a ship interesting bc no one- AFO or the Dr or even Kuro- manipulated Shiggy to go after Zuzu.
I mentioned this before. Shiggy is groomed and brainwash to follow AFO’s plans but he went, out of his free will, to Zuzu.
And Zuzu listen to him. I know some will say “bru nothing on that was romantic” and I hear you....to us it wasnt? But to Shiggy we may not know.
He asked him out
“Duh he is being ironic”
Ok....why? He sought out Izu and asked him out, if that was just to talk shit about Stain....he could have catch anyone else.
On my first watch I legit thought they would interact more. Still think is dumb Shiggy dont recruit Zuzu or interact more with him.
But headed by Hori
“Well shiggy and Dabi spends more time together”
Ok. They spend, allegendly, more time together, but the first thing Dabi -who at the time is older- says when he sees Shiggy is...he is ugly.
Dabi never seem to care for LoV. People created this image that Dabi cares and he and Shiggy are in a love relationship but the truth is...Dabi doesnt care.
Look at the panels where ShiggyAFO is making our king suffer and Dabi is not giving a shit.
“He is putting a front. In the end, he loves shiggy and LoV”
Look at the whole Twice’s death and how his whole goal is to make Endeavour’s suffer
But ok. I will bite, say he does care deep down. He still refuses to help...
I say this bc I see so many fanarts where Dabi is this amazing BF material or how “both are legacy heroes...in a happy au they have been the power house”
But you know, in the shigadeku ideas of fics I HAVE TO ENDURE PEOPLE DUMB DOWN to serve the whole “Izu is a doll” trope.
Which....is funny bc Izu is much more BF material than Dabi.
“But shigadeku is bad..”
Aside having paralels and Zuzu wanting to save him? Dont think is bad.
“Shiggy tried to kill Zuzu”
Yeah and here comes my problem with Hori’s canon bc if we take this into account ...it also means deep down Shiggy wants to be saved by Zuzu.
Seems pretty romantic to me
“Duh they are bros. That would have been incest”
Hahahahahaha. First off, they arent brothers and if they were...many people ship incest in animes.
1)if we go to the DFO theory...shigadeku still isnt incest. Why? Bc Hisashi never raised Zuzu much less Zuzu and Shiggy.
2) if we dont go to the DFO theory...still not incest. The AFO and OFA are bros sure but Izu and Shiggy ARENT AFO AND OFA
Again, you can ship whatever you want but is odd people just going and labeling Izu and Shig bros when they have more potential for romance than any other ship.
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Masterlist 2
Updated as of 18 October 2020-
GENERAL TOPICS
Random Thought - Motonari’s Name
Random Thought - MC with Manly Voice
Chat with Friend - Masamune the Accidental Impaler
IkeSen MC vs My OC Reactions
Loli Lords (Picrew)
Facts about OC - Ame Rie’s Fears
ALL LORDS / NINJAS / MONK
IkeSen Lords Play An Online Game
How the Lords Ask for Their First Child
MC Went for a Shopping with Him at a Clothing Store
IkeSen Lords playing SLBP Routes Reaction
IkeSen Lords as Parents
Extra Salty MC
Princess Claims
Linguist MC Gets Angry
First Call After Marriage
He is an Actor That has to Play a Scene of Where the Actress Cried from a Break Up
Paranoid Warlords x Sick MC
Lords as Cinderella Part 2
Lords as Snow White
MC Turned into Half Human x Half Animal
Pregnant MC x Paranoid Warlords
That every scene of Lords reaction when that certain lord of that certain route when he is with MC
Lords and Arcade
Lords as GF and MC as BF
Warlords as teachers, particularly sex education subject.
Lords as Memes
AZUCHI CASTLE LORDS
Jealous Warlords with MC who Purposely Flirt with Soldiers due to Insecurity
Reaction to Fan-Girling MC
Sex Ed
Her Birthday (Nobunaga)
KASUGAYAMA CASTLE LORDS / NINJA
MC That Wants to Make the Lord Jealous On Purpose (Part 2)
REQUESTED / CHOSEN LORDS
MC as Mafia Heiress (Nobunaga, Masamune, Mitsuhide, Kenshin)
Unexpected In-Laws (Mitsuhide & Hideyoshi)
MC Never Existed (Ieyasu, Masamune, MItsuhide, Kenshin)
MC that is Gorgeous and Charming (Nobunaga, Ieyasu, Kenshin, Shingen, Sasuke)
MC Doing Yoga (Hideyoshi, Mitsuhide, Shingen, Sasuke)
Forgetful MC (Hideyoshi, Masamune, MItsunari, Kenshin)
MC with Godlike Powers (Nobunaga, Masamune, Hideyoshi, Ieyasu)
Lords Babysit their Children when MC is Sick (Nobunaga, Ieyasu, Mitsuhide, Kenshin)
MC Who Doesn't Know What Is Love (Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Kenshin, Shingen)
MC Taking Care of Warlords who is Sick / Injured (Masamune, Kenshin, Shingen)
MC in Sexy Nurse Costume (Ieyasu, Mitsuhide, Masamune, Kenshin, Sasuke)
MC that LOVES Sweets (Masamune, Kenshin, Shingen, Yukimura)
Jealous Reactions to Sasuke x MC Closeness (Nobunaga, Yukimura, Kenshin)
Too Innocent It’s Dangerous (Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Shingen)
KPOP Idol MC (Shingen, Masamune, Ieyasu, Kenshin, Sasuke)
MC that Can Sing Beautifully & Play Instrument (Mitsuhide, Kenshin, Shingen)
Monkey See Monkey Do (Hideyoshi, Nobunaga, Masamune)
Missed Her Birthday (Hideyoshi & Shingen)
His Favorite Character Come to Life (Nobunaga, Masamune, Ieyasu & Sasuke)
Chubby Cheeks (Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Ieyasu, Kenshin & Yukimura)
HIS / HER REACTIONS (FOR ANY SCENES)
MC Sings Never Enough
Tear Here Label
Hungry In the Middle of the Night
Do You Know That You Look Like My First Husband?
His reaction when she kissed on..
MC + Virgin Killer Sweater
Hug w/o *beep*
Argument
Got Flirted at the Beach
I Want My Waifu
It Comes From Her First
Post-*beep*
Spill
Flipping His Towel
NSFW/SMUT
Even The Strong Ones Could be Swayed Easily (Shingen x MC x Mitsuhide)
She Was Doing an Excellent Job (Masamune x MC x Mitsuhide)
Fair Fill (Nobunaga x MC x Kenshin)
My Pure Wife (Mitsuhide x MC)
Kamasutra (Hideyoshi, Masamune, Ieyasu, Kenshin, Yukimura, Sasuke)
What If... (All)
Mark on that Disguise (Shingen x MC)
New Door...? (Masamune x MC)
Black Widow (Mitsuhide x MC)
Are You That Desperate (Sasuke x MC)
It Was Mutual After all (Ieyasu x MC)
I Don’t Know Myself, Idiot! (Masamune x MC)
What I Like About This (Kennyo x MC)
Chatelaine’s Job is Special Indeed (Nobunaga x MC x Ieyasu)
Pushing you for Good (Mitsuhide x MC)
Perverted and Michievous (Hideyoshi x MC)
Secret Lover (Nobunaga x MC)
To Confess Once Again (Masamune x MC)
Pretend Game (Kenshin x MC)
Never Enough (Shingen x MC)
Their Dirty Thoughts (All x MC)
It’s My Turn (Kenshin x MC)
INCORRECT QUOTES / SHORT CHATS - ALL LORDS (Or Mix of Both)
Sasuke's Class on Verbs
Mitsunari as Teacher Part 2
Mitsunari as Teacher Part 1
Misused Position
Weird Victims
Kindergarten
Every. Lords. Ever
Lords as Cinderella
Beach Part 2
MC Sneezes
INCORRECT QUOTES / SHORT CHATS - AZUCHI
That Usual Duo
Sarcasm at its Best
If They Are Real Siblings
Something in My Eyes
Nightmare
Jungle Trekking
Misunderstood
Hot? I’m Hotter
Ieyasu and His Word of Condolences
How Could Chu
Mosquito Marks
Ieyasu as Modern AU Doctor
Try to Sleep
Mitsunari Papa
Contact Lenses
Beach
Small but Big
Play
Attacked
Where to Eat?
If Only...
Dinner
Ieyasu to Mitsunari, Fantasy vs Reality
Pik Pok Pik Pok (Ieyasu)
Picnic
Road Trip
Sad Face All The Way (Hideyoshi)
Porcupine Nagging Fail (Ieyasu)
Make Him Blush
Where to Sit (Ieyasu & Mitsunari)
Modern AU Doc (Hideyoshi & Mitsunari)
Salgry (Ieyasu)
Azuchi Castle in Summer
Hideyoshi as English Teacher
Don’t Stop (Hideyoshi & Mitsuhide)
Lords and Direction
If Mitsuhide and Ieyasu Combined
Camping
Thanks to the Rice
Pinch of Salt
For The Last Time, I’m NOT A Mom (Hideyoshi)
Beach Part 1
Oppa, I Love You (Masamune)
If Ieyasu is a Kitty (Mitsunari & Ieyasu)
If Mitsuhide and Hideyoshi Combined
Lack of Sugar (Ieyasu & Mitsunari)
Lost Memories (Ieyasu & Mitsunari)
Tripped and Fall, Positively (Ieyasu & Mitsunari)
Post-It Stickers (Ieyasu)
Listen Here You Lil’ Shit (Ieyasu & Mitsunari)
Your D is Big (Mitsuhide)
INCORRECT QUOTES / SHORT CHATS - KASUGAYAMA
Stalking Failed
Bad with Joke
His Ace
Pregnant with Food
Promotion
The Differences
Wild Pokemon
Ba dum tss 2
Here We Go Again
Wake Up Call
Calculation Time of Argument
Ba dum tss 1
Distracted While Cleaning
Shingen as Modern AU Doctor
Shalalala Shingen Fantasy World
Yearly Cleaning
My Jaw Hurts
Deal (Shingen & Yukimura)
Prettyful (Shingen & Kenshin)
Don’t Fall In Love (Sasuke)
Angels Without Wings
Sour Plum (Kenshin)
Code Number
Equation Love (Sasuke & Yukimura)
Echigo Castle in Autumn
Echigo Castle in Spring
Echigo Castle in Winter
Echigo Castle in Summer
My Chest Hurts Lately (Shingen)
Soaaaringgg Flyingggg (Sasuke)
DRABBLES
Carrying Positions (All Lords)
Notice Me, My Lord (Mitsuhide and Kenshin)
Yukimura and MC Who’s Afraid of the Dark
Insignificant (Any Lords x MC)
ONE SHOTS
MC with Traumatic Past (Ieyasu)
I Will Still Choose You (Mitsuhide x MC)
Kiss Kiss (Mitsuhide x MC)
His Everything (Masamune x MC)
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lablass-2882 · 3 years
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The Links vs Amusement Parks
A modern Au where the Links go to an amusement park.  Enjoy the chaos.
Part 1 The Coaster!
Why me?
Twilight sighed as he slowly approached the rollercoaster with Wild and Wind.  Why? Why did it have to be me; he asked himself again.  Why did he have to go on this death trap with his most mischievous younger brothers? Why couldn’t War, or Legend go with them?  
Twilight didn’t have to ask himself twice, he already knew the answer.  It was equal parts, Wild being Wild, War and Legend being in the midst of another betting war and Twilight being the most responsible of his brothers.  Argo. He, had to ride the deathtrap with Wind and Wild.  But he asked himself again anyway.  Why me?
Wind was absolutely gitty with excitement.  Almost to the point where Twilight thought he was going to vibrate through the metal guardrail that lined the walkway.  He had been waiting weeks for this brand-new coaster to open.  And for weeks, Twilight dreaded another visit to the Amusement Park.
He could not fathom why Wild and Wind loved this place so much.  Granted, he was one of the few who didn’t like this place.  Most of his brothers loved going here.  He however really wished that he was somewhere, anywhere else.    
Wild punched him on the shoulder.  Come on Twi, it’ll be fun.
Tell that to my already curing stomach.
Really, already?
I don’t do coaster, Wild……
Yeah…. But this one will be different.
Different how?
Different by how fast it flings you up and over that peak.  Wind pointed towards the peak of the coaster. It's 400ft in the air and you get shot up it like a cannon! AND-
I know Wind! It is all done by water pressure. You’ve nagging me about it for weeks.
Wind pouted.  It's cool.  That’s all.
Twilight sighed again.
Sorry, Wind… I just-
Don’t like coasters, we know.  Wild finished. BUT!  Look on the bright side.  It’s better than doing chores, right?
Or drills, or being grounded? Wind added.
Twilight groaned.  He’d rather be mucking out the stables than being flung up a straight incline on a slingshot.
 Meanwhile, near the carnival games….
I cannot believe that we lost to Sun.  Again!
YOU lost to Sun. Again.  I demand a rematch!  Best 37 of 75! Legend’s eyes were set ablaze with anger and determination.  War, on the other hand, looked utterly defeated and pleaded for mercy.
~Okay Legend~, Sun sang in her usually sugar-sweet tone.  One more round.  War you want in?  She glanced back a Warriors with a cunningly sweet smile. War wisely opted out.
Nope.  I wasted enough money for one day.  Legend you are on your own.  
Traitor!
Nope! Not falling for it.  Nope, I am out.  I have already wasted 200 bucks on these stupid games and I am done.  Warriors stomped over to where Time and Sky were sitting.  Time merely raised his eyebrow as Warrior sat down next to him.  
Don’t even ask.
Fair enough.  Time shrugged and watched another round of chaos with Sky and Warriors.
He’s going to be broke by the end of the night. Sky hummed.
I’m surprised he's not broke already. Time questioned.
He is. He keeps phone his boyfriend for more money. Warrior grumbled.
Oh! Are he and Ravio finally official? Sky beamed at Warriors with a hopeful smile.
No. Legend lives and breathes deniability.  They could be married and Legend would insist that they’re “just friends”
Not that you're doing any better there, playboy.  Time pointed out.  
Okay first off, Rude.  Warriors dramatically scoffed.   And second. Just because you’re the only one of us that’s married doesn’t mean that you get to stand on any moral high ground here. I still remember all the trouble you and Ruto got into, mister.
I was twelve and it was a schoolyard crush.  Malon’s my wife and that the end of it.
Um… Sun and I are engaged so-
Doesn’t count yet Sky.  Warriors cut him off.  And “school yard-crush” my ass!  That “crush” lasted until high school buddy.
Freshmen year hardly counts as high school
So, you admit that it wasn’t just a schoolyard crush.  Anything else you want to own up to?  I’m all ears.
War… this isn’t the time nor-
I saw you kiss a guy, last week.  Time added smugly.  And knowing you… there was probably some tongue.
Warrior’s face was beet red in embarrassment.  He was also stuttering and flaying about; searching for a response.
Oh! Do we get to know his name this time?  Sky leaned over knowingly, with a mischievous look on his face.  Or was it just another taste?
 Meanwhile at the waterpark with Four and Hyrule.
I am not too SHORT! Four shouted at the teen managing the water slide.
I’m… sor…sorry…s..sir.  The teen stuttered out.  My man.. man.. manager will fire me if I let another kid go down the ride.  The last two near broke their arms in a fight.
KID?! Four was beyond riled up by this point
Let it go Four, we’ll just find another ride.  
But?!
There’s no need to risk anyone's job, let's just…. go…. Before we cause another scene.  Hyrule tried to quiet down his angered brother, while also not thinking about the growing number of eyes staring at them.
FINE!
Four stormed off back down the steps.  With Hyrule on his heels, quietly trying to not meet anyone’s gaze as they did.  Once at the bottom and well out of sight of the crowds, Four unleashed his anger.  
Can you believe this?! KID? KID! Just who does that guy think he is?  I am not a kid.  I’m goddess dammed sixteen years old for goddess’s sake!
Four… just…. Take a breath…. And … calm down…..
NO!
Please? Hyrule whined. I really don’t want to get banned from another ride.  Especially after what Wind and Terra did last time we were here.
Yeah, yeah, I remember.  They got into a huge fight and dragged half of the kids in the park into it. Broken bones, and pride all around.
And they both got banned from the waterpark.  Not to mention we’re food court, the video game lounge, the petting zoo, the-
I get it. Four stopped Hyrule from listing all the places he and their brothers have been banned from for… questionable behavior.
Honestly, I’m surprised they haven’t banned us from the park altogether.  
It’s because the other parks are paying them to keep us so that we don’t go to any other park. Four joked.
Hyrule laughed.  Yeah, you’re probably right.  All the other parks quake in fear of the Link brothers. Ooohhh spooky.  A family of nine brothers that cause utter chaos where ever we go.
Speaking of spooky, Four pipped up.  You want to ditch this place and go check out that new haunted house?  I heard that is super scary.
Ha, you know it. Let’s jam! Hyrule pointed finger guns at Four and did his best Cowboy Bebop impression.
Ugh.  Hyrule, we got to work on your reference game.
Hey, I thought I did pretty good this time.  
Four just shook his head.  Why his brother loved 90’s anime, he would never know.
 Back at the coaster.
Twilight looked up at the looming coaster.  He tried not to think about it.  
He tried not to think about being flung at high speeds up a vertical incline while being strapped into a metal cart.  He tried not to think about how the safety bar is essential a thin and a very breakable metal bar across his waist.  He tried not to think about the computer that calculated the weight of the cars messing up and not launch the cart up the slope with enough speed.  Causing the cart to come sliding back down to the platform only to recalculate and be launched up again.  As Wind was so kindly explaining to Twilight as they stood in this goddess forsake long line.
You think we’ll crest the top on the first try? Wind oh so innocently asked with his best “I’m-not-causing trouble-voice”.
Maybe? Wild shrugged. He tuned out Wind ramble about an hour ago.  He was too busy texting new recipes to Sidon to notice Twilight growing paler with every passing minute.
Goddess, I hope not. Twilight sighed.  One ride is enough
OH, come on Twi.  It's not that bad.  Plus, we get a free ride out of it.  Wind quipped back.
We have membership passes, Wind.  All the rides are free.
Okay…. We get a second ride without having to wait in line….?
Twilight sighed again.  Can this line move any slower?  I want to get this over with before my stomach upchucks from worry.
HA!  You’re becoming a worry-wort just like the Old-Man. Wind teased.
Well with brothers like you, who can blame me.
Hey.
Gess, Twi. Calm down.  We can ride one of your favorites when we’re done.  Maybe go to the Petting Zoo? Wild tried to calm down him down, finally registering how pale he had gotten.
We’re banned from the Petting Zoo. Twilight glared.
Well…
And the Food Court, and the Video Game Lounge and-
We get it! You don’t like it here, alright.  Don’t blame me for wanted to have some fun.  Wind pouted.
Twilight grimaced. Sorry, Wind.  I know you’re excited and you’ve been looking forward to this.  I’m…. just… not a coaster fan.
Then why’d you agreed to come?  Wind glared back with puffed-out cheeks.
Because you two are my brothers and I like spending time with you two.
And, Malon would kill you if you left us unsupervised?  Wild added
And Malon would kill me if I left you two ding-bats unsupervised.  Twilight repeated
Wind snickered.  Nah. You could just use your puppy dog eyes and blame it on Time.  Malon listens to your lies.  
Hey!  I don’t lie.
Wind and Wild glare at Twilight with raised eyebrows.
Often……
 Back with Legend and Sun.
GGAAHH!!! How!  HOW! In the NAME of the Goddesses! Do you keep winning! Legend yelled with all the fury of a sore loser.
Better luck next time, Legend.   And no more calling your bf for more funds.  We made a deal.  Once you’re out, you are out.
GGAAHHH!!
Sun giggles.
AND! Ravio is not my Boyfriend.  We are just friends. Got it. Legend was pointed at Sun with a crimson blush across his checks.
Aww Legend, you don’t have to deny your feelings.  You know (Sun enters scheming mode.) Sky and I can offer some love advi-
I don’t need your advice.
I can flirt just fine on my own.  AND! Ravio and I are JUST friends.  I don’t need your mettling.
ME! Mettle in my future brother-in-law’s affairs? Never.  Sun playfully scoffs.
Says the woman trying to set up Twilight with her classmate and Warriors with her personal trainer.
I can’t help it if I have an eye for match-making.
You really don’t.
Sun’s eyes narrow.  Okay! Mister Denial. If you and Ravio are not together… Then you won’t mind if I post these pictures of you two from Warriors Party last week? Or on longs walks?  Or at your sister Aviary?
Your lying! There is no way that you have pictures.
Oh! But I do. Your sister and I text quite often. She takes out her phone and waves in front of Legend.
Legend face blushes an even brighter red. Your…. Your lying….
I think this one this the cutest. Sun chimes as she shows Legend a picture of him and Ravio sitting happily on a bench holding hands and drinking coffee.
Delete that!
Nope.
Sun!
Never! Sun takes off in a run.
Sun get back here!
 Meanwhile not paying attention to a nearby Bench….
Okay! But you have no room to talk here, Time.
I can and I will. You are far too judge.  
It’s called standards!
It’s called being a damn prick!   You’ve been sleeping around with strangers for months now.  
I have not!
You’ve had three different partners in the past two months, War.  Sky leaned in.  We’re not judging.  We’re… just… worried that’s all.
You don’t need to worry. I am fine!
You’re in as much denial as Legend.  
That’s a low blow coming from you, Mister. Warriors pointed at Time.  That’s a grand statement coming from the man that took two years to pop the question to Malon.  Even after you bought that damn gaudy rings.
I wanted the perfect moment!  Sue me, for putting thought into purposing to the love of my life.
Two.  Goddess. Damned. Years.
That was a lot of time…. Time….. Sky pipped up again.
Sky.  Stay out of it.  You wanted to purpose to Sun after the second date.  
Hey.  Sky shrugged.  When you know, you know.  
Warriors rolled his eyes.
And pry tell how you even describe that feeling, Sky?  You fall in love with a cup of coffee every morning.  
Sun makes really good coffee. Sky chimes in.
Of course, she does. Warrior sighs.
Malon makes good coffee…
Not you too!
 End of chapter one.
The rest of it is posted here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30189333/chapters/74384583
I’ll update it soon.....ish....
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thesunnyshow · 4 years
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Name: Sarah
Writing Blog URL: @dreamsafterhours​
Age: 19
Nationality: Korean-Australian
Languages: English, Korean, Conversational Japanese, a tiny bit of French
Star Sign: Taurus
MBTI: ENFP
Favorite color: I’ve heard red suits me well, I also like purple and blue.
Favorite food: Literally everything. I love food.
Favorite movie: Always changes with every movie I watch, but one of my all time favourites is 극한직업 (Extreme Job)
Favorite ice cream flavor: Hokey Pokey/Cookies and Cream
Favorite animal: Tiger
Coffee or tea? What are you ordering? 
Matcha frappe!! I prefer sweeter drinks over black coffee
Dream job (whether you have a job or not)
Screen actor/band member/author, something that allows me to manifest my creative fantasies
Go-to karaoke song 
Tears - So Chan Whee
If you could have one superpower, what would you choose? 
Time manipulation! Ultimately what we are deprived of in the human situation is time, and if I can manipulate the speed at which it goes, or visit different points in my life and beyond, I would be able to fix any regrets I have.
If you could visit a historical era, which would you choose? 
Premodern Korea!
If you could restart your life, knowing what you do now, would you? 
Yes, definitely. I’d spend more time and effort into my academics and start more hobbies at an earlier age.
Would you rather fight 100 chicken-sized horses or one horse-sized chicken? 
A hundred horses, no matter what size, is not ideal. Especially if they want to fight you—I’ll take my chances with one chicken.
If you were a trope in a teen high school movie, what would you have been? 
The protag’s childhood best friend, loyal and ready to throw hands at anyone who wrongs them.
Do you believe in aliens/supernatural creatures? 
Sure! It seems strange to think that we could be the only intelligent life in the entire universe.
If you could buy anything in the world right now (regardless of price), what would it be? 
Idol entertainment companies. No more slave contracts and mistreatment ✌🏻
Fun fact about yourself that not everyone would know? 
I’ve never cracked a screen before (touch wood lmao), mostly because I do prefer protective cases over slimmer ones. I’m also part of a Korean traditional percussion and dance club! We put on our own concerts each year but unfortunately this year’s concert had to be cancelled. Corona really said coroNO
What fandom(s) do you write for? 
Mostly NCT; I used to write for BTS and EXO back in the day, but I’m ready to leave my writing past in my past!
When did you post your first piece? 
2014! I started my fanfic journey on Wattpad.
Do you write fluff/angst/crack/general/smut, combo, etc? Why? 
I prefer writing angst over fluff, sometimes crack if my mind comes up with something ridiculous. I’ve never written smut before and I’ve never really thought about it, but who knows? Maybe in the future.
Do you write OCs, X Readers, Ships...etc? 
For fics that I post online now, they’re mostly x reader, but with original content or plots that include characters who would have a certain name (i.e. surnames) I tend to establish an OC. I’m not sure readers would engage with an OC as much as they would with an x reader fic, so I tend to prefer x reader.
Why did you start writing on Tumblr? 
I love creating universes from my own fantasies, and since kpop groups provide content with concepts and visuals, it’s been so easy to imagine them as characters in an AU. Through writing I can share these little headcanons and scenes with people in the fandom and practise my writing skills at the same time!
What inspires you to write? 
Leading on from my previous answer, my imagination runs wild when it comes to character traits and what I think these people would do if they were faced with a certain situation. I discuss these scenarios with my friends a lot, so I’d say the characters themselves and my friends inspire me to manifest these fantasies into words.
What genres/AUs do you enjoy writing the most? 
Love me a good old mafia au with that angst factor. The weapons! The loyalty (and sometimes lack thereof)! the relationships! The thrill and the danger! That strange sense of second-hand excitement when we think about disregard for legal systems! Top tier. A close second is Hogwarts AUs. Something about the house dynamics and sorting people into them brings me joy.
What do you hope your readers take away from your work? 
When readers consume my work, I hope they are able to take a glimpse of what is going on in my head. I try to use as much description as possible to make it as clear as I can, and ultimately I hope readers can appreciate the wonders of the creative mind. I write a lot of timestamps because I have so many scenes and scenarios in my head that I can’t wait to craft into a full plotline, so I’ll dump all my ideas into a specific timestamp to really get that sense of a “slice of life” style! I hope they explore all the possible worlds we can come up with.
What do you do when you hit a rough spot creatively? 
Discuss the topic with my friends. Keep the flow going, get some input from others. Watch some movie scenes or listen to music related to the genre to get into the feels. If it’s still not working, I take a break from it, come back to it with a fresh mind.
What is your favorite work and why? Your most successful? 
The fic with the most notes at the moment is my college bf renjun timestamp, and I think I can guess why. The line “sorry, I don’t date people who pay me” was one that I came up with for Renjun from the get-go, I couldn’t see anyone saying it better than him. My favourite? I’ll have to get back to you guys on that one. I’ve never been completely satisfied with anything I write, and I think I can do better — but the ones I have the most fun writing are my mafia AUs.
Who is your favorite person to write about? 
I prefer to write about people who I see in a variety of different situations, i.e. is very versatile as a character and suits any genre. In that aspect I love writing about Haechan — much like him as a performer and able to understand and pull off any musical concept, I’ve never failed to see him in any scenario with a range of different personalities. He’d make an amazing actor if he wanted to, and if I was a casting director, I’d love to cast him.
Do you think there’s a difference between writing fanfiction vs. completely original prose? 
No. Not a major one, anyway. The original piece I’ve been working on for the past 2+ years is completely original and yet I’ve set a few of the characters’ faceclaims as NCT members, purely because they fit the image of what I believe my characters would look like (for example, Jeno is the faceclaim for the prince — tell me he doesn’t give off royal vibes and I’ll laugh). This doesn’t necessarily mean I’m writing fanfiction. The prince’s name isn’t Jeno. I don’t include Jeno’s notable characteristics as a person. My writing style remains consistent throughout all my works — fanfic or original — the only thing that separates the two, in my opinion, is whether or not the author draws from the celebrity as a person (i.e. using their name, perhaps their relationships with others, etc.) and ultimately feature that celeb as a character in their story.
What do you think makes a good story? 
In two words, plausibility and consistency. I don’t refer to the creative aspect of writing — go wild with imagination. Break boundaries, invent new things. By plausible I mean whether or not the choices the characters make are understandable in their respective settings. Sure, characters can do stupid things and make mistakes, sure, plot twists can occur — but can we as readers see why the characters made those silly mistakes? were they forced errors? perhaps immaturity? Are the plot twists in order with the situation and its possibilities? Is there a sound explanation behind why these choices are made? If we can’t see and understand why certain plot points happen, it loses credibility and I tend to have difficulty seeing it in my head. Also, I tend to take punctuation and grammar extremely seriously. I’m that friend who calls out grammar mistakes and repeats typos, and in my own opinion, it definitely affects the reading experience. The flow of language is definitely mediated by such mechanisms, and if those aren’t there, I tend to wonder how much I’d love it if the grammar and spelling were correct.
What is your writing process like? 
A lot of the time, I’ll think of a random scenario, maybe act it out myself. Experiment with dialogue, visualise the scene in my head. Jot down a few notes, some good lines that I can come up with. Then I imagine who would fit the scenario best, taking into consideration the characteristics and dynamics I want in the scene. I’ll write out the scene in dot points, and then write it into paragraphs.
Would you ever repurpose a fic into a completely original story? 
I’ve never thought about fic to original story, but I have thought about repurposing an original story to a fic! ‘Casting’ idols as my characters is always fun, I get to experiment with character traits and through this I can understand my characters better. Casting idols also gives me a clear visual representation of my characters, too! So far, I haven’t repurposed a fic into an original story, since a lot of my work isn’t part of a fixed plot. That being said, I imagine it would be fun!
What tropes do you love, and what tropes can’t you stand? 
I love a good old enemies-to-lovers/enemies-to-friends trope — the initial dynamics, the turning point, the character development, the progressive trust towards each other, new loyalties, the compromises, learning to see the good in anyone — and it goes with any every genre. So versatile! I love it. A trope I can’t stand, though? Cheating/adultery. Oof. Goes against my morals.
How much would you say audience feedback/engagement means to you? 
It means a lot more than readers might think. I value all kinds of feedback, whether it be good feedback or constructive criticism. It allows me to see what readers liked and didn’t like, and I can shape my writing into better form with reference. It also motivates me a lot! A retweet with a simple comment in the tags will literally make my entire day.
What has been one of the biggest factors of your success (of any size)? 
Based on my top posts, I think the main factor that engaged readers was that they could also see the people act that way in that scene. I try my best to keep my characters realistic in that their on-screen images and personas align with how they would react to situations in my writing, keeping character dynamics and relationships as consistent as the plot sees fit. Instead of writing an idol into a plot for the sake of writing about them, I tend to plan out the scene and then evaluate which person would be best suited to that character.
Do you think fanfic writers get unfairly judged? 
Yes, we can be. i recently read this thread and it got me thinking about the foundations of fanfic and why we write it, but then as part of that group, I can’t help but think that the genre of fanfic itself just has a bad rep of being shitty Wattpad writing with no punctuation and cheesy plotlines littered with overused cliches by 13 year olds thirsting over grown men. The fanfic world that I know, however, consists of many truly amazing authors who borrow the names and characteristics of public figures to realise their creative ideas to the point where they’re not just authors anymore — they’re artists of language. Curators of words. Some of the best writing I’ve read is through fanfic, and again — the reason why fanfic is fanfic is because the characters are based on people in real life. We share these stories amongst ourselves to imagine things outside our reality, and we consume these stories because we have our support for our artists in common. This is our method of escape. It’s not much different from daydreaming about our high school crushes. They’re just beautifully written and feature people who are part of an industry that relies on public recognition, public appreciation and public support to survive. If you think writing should strictly involve purely original characters born from the author’s own imagination with no inspiration from real live people and thus fanfic is “weird”, “creepy” and “dehumanising”, then I’ll guess you’ve never made art before, nor can you properly appreciate it.
Do you think art can be a medium for change? 
I think that it can inspire and reflect change, but I find it hard to see if art can be change itself. We are the only ones capable of change — art is the medium of inspiration and emotional expression. We can create art and use it as a method to raise awareness and encourage people to take action, but we can’t exactly throw paintings at the white house and expect police reform, can we?
Do you ever feel there are times when you’re writing for others, rather than yourself? 
Yes, definitely. There was many a time I discussed plotlines with my friends and they’d said, “you hAVE to write this I NEED to read it”, or “where’s chapter 3?” and while I know they only mean well and only aim to encourage and support me, it can definitely backfire against their intentions and make writing feel like a chore or rush me into writing when I’m not fully inspired. Forced art is not the best, and whenever I do post something under that kind of mindset, I tend to be less satisfied with it and end up hating it.
Do you ever feel like people have misunderstood you or your writing at times? 
Though i worry about it, I don’t think there’s ever been an instance where it’s happened. I hope it never does, either!
Do your offline friends/loved ones know you write for Tumblr? 
Yes! I don’t mind, seeing that a lot of my friends are also kpop fans who also stan NCT. I link my writing to them when I post, and they support me a lot! It’s not the first thing I tell people when I first meet them, of course — I would only tell a non kpop fan that I write fanfic if I knew they wouldn’t judge.
What is one thing you wish you could tell your followers? 
Myself and other authors always, always always appreciate any form of feedback! Laughed at a funny line? Cried because of another? Felt the pain the character was feeling? Tell us! Have a comment on the writing style, or noticed a certain characteristic in our prose? Let us know that you noticed it! Absolutely dying for the next chapter and can’t wait to see what happens next? Express! (but don’t impose!) have a favourite line or completely agree that they’d totally say/do that? Point it out and gush about it! it’s hard to imagine the warm feeling it gives us as creators when receiving feedback until you actually get it! Go ahead, add an extra line in the tags, send in an ask. Make someone’s day. You’re never going to be thought of as weird or annoying. If it makes you feel something, express it (even in keyboard smash! we may not be able to read it, but we will feel it with you :D)!
Do you have any advice for aspiring writers who might be too scared to put themselves out there? 
If it makes you feel better, my writing when I started out on Wattpad was mega cringe worthy and still kept getting reads and votes and comments. Before I deleted my account, I read through it again and wondered how people can have such low standards when it comes to fanfic. Now, if there’s anything I want to tell you, it’s this — writing should be for yourself. It should be your personal hobby that you invest your own time and effort into, and it’s completely up to you whether you want to share your writing or not. It’s not a requirement. You don’t have to have published works to call yourself a writer. It doesn’t have to be amazing with flowing prose with immaculate worldbuilding with above-average vocabulary. Writing should be your catharsis, your personal medium by which you express your creativity. That should never be measured by likes and reblogs, nor should it come with an obsession over getting engagements.
Are there any times when you regret joining Tumblr? 
Despite the advice that I give to people and my previous answers saying that you shouldn’t be writing for others, a good portion of my motivation comes from reader feedback and engagements I get with my work, which is the reason why I applied to be part of writing networks within the fandom (for more exposure to a wider audience). As much as I don’t want to admit it, the amount of engagements I get will affect my satisfaction with the work. Some works I posted that I personally really liked didn’t get nearly as many notes as I was hoping, and then I can’t help but feel a little disappointed. In that sense, I’m still glad I get to share my writing on Tumblr — but the side effects of it affect me a little more than they probably should.
Do you have any mutuals who have been particularly formative/supportive in your Tumblr journey? 
I’ve only posted NCT fics on tumblr for a short while (maybe a month?) and so I don’t have many mutuals, but the few I have gotten into contact with are all lovely and always willing to rant about anything, despite most of them being in different timezones!
Pick a quote to end your interview with: 
“Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose or paint can manage to escape the madness, the melancholia, the panic fear which is inherent in the human situation.” — Graham Greene, Ways of Escape (1980)
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Master List Oct Edition (1/2)
It was as I predicted: bigger; so big in fact that it had to be split into two else the tags won’t work.
This half contains AU-centric headcanons (excluding Classic Undertale)
The second half contains Classic Undertale, Multiple AU posts, other headcanons (mostly of dif AUs) and Franstastic-Idea's more personal posts
More Than Frans - October Content
Wraithtale————————————————
Oct 1
WT? confession? proposal? marriage? gasp! babehs????
Some WT gang headcanons
beach episode hc for wt papara? or frans?
Oct 4 - can we take a peek in wtPapara/Frans dates?
Oct 6 - Granpa Gaster and Fatherhood hyjinks for the brothers?
Oct 7 - I’m interested in more “beach episode” headcanons for WT
Oct 9 - How would gaster react to seeing Sans's wraith gf????
Oct 11 - what of pregnant WT Frans and Papara?
Oct 20 - A ‘Thorny’ Situation…
Oct 21 - Wraithtale laws of magic and are there humans magicians?
Oct 23
So, Rosalyn's "rivalry" with Frisk is PURELY one-sided 
I would love to for Rosalyn to meet Chara
Mettaton’s confrontation with Rosalyn
I'd like to know what Wraithtale AU is?
I'm okay with tsunderes... if they don't punch every 5 minutes... 
Is Roselyn also the person who nearly killed wraith Frisk
What's Kris’ role?
Rosalyn would need the perfect plan on how to get WT Frisk to leave 
Would WT Kris ever meet WT Susie or WT Ralsei?
Would the Wrathtale characters ever get Kris to come out of hiding?
Oct 27
Would WT Chara be instantly alerted to WT Frisk's sudden absence
"Sans and Papyrus are kind of jealous over Kris, but it isn’t serious."
Oct 28
Frisk snapping back in defense of Sans and calling Rosalyn out on it
Is it because Kris uses magic to eat without gaining weight
Did Frisk and Chara even know what "cosplay" was?
Cryptozoologist Frisk———————————
Oct 1
Cryptozoologist Frisk and Sans confessions?
Cryptozoologist au love triangle proposals
We for CryptoFrans but what about CryptoFrister?
Oct 2 - what if she chose ... j e r r y ?
Oct 5 - If Frisk confessed romantic interest in Papyrus?
Oct 12 - Sans stumbles upon a section of how cute the Sans is
Oct 22 - Frisk gets injured. How would Sans or Gaster react?
Oct 30
Can we have some cryptozoologist au hcs?
Any Sans centric Sans centric cryptozoologist au hc?
Pure Convergence AU——————————
Oct 5
Sans Reacts to Red Moving Into the House Across the Street
The skeletons share one braincell amongst each other
Oct 9 - The Convergence AU Cast as Gravity Falls Gifs
Oct 13
What is Sans' pet chickens relationship with the other Frisks?
How would Sans feel about someone who cooked his pet chicken?
how does Sans feel to rival against the cool one(G)?
what time of space time shenanagins would happen with the chicken
Oct 14 - What breed of chicken would Henri be?
Oct 22
Do the other skeletons have any pets of their own?
I forgot Gaster in that ‘which birds would the other boys have’ ask
What is the convergence au?
Oct 23
what about convergence au cuddles?
More convergence Au please! Thank you!
Reverse harem trope of the Convergence AU specifics
The first rule of the Skeleton Harem is:
I don't hate reverse harems
Oct 26
What costumes would Frisk and the skeleton harem wear
What a halloween stuff would the sanses and frisk do?
Oct 28
Frisk and the skeleton boys are going to anime convention 
Pure Children of the Ruins————————
Oct 1
pssst how about Children of the Ruins hcs
Would Flowey be jealous over Chara and Papyrus?
Oct 2
more child of the ruins headcanon please!
everybody in the keepers of the ruins looks like?
Oct 10 - First kisses? for Frans/Papara Ruin Kids?
Oct 12 - More children of the ruins please!
Witch AU————————————————
Oct 4 - Witch Au! Witch AU!!! UfSans vs UsSans vs UtSans please!
Oct 5 - whats the thing they like the most in their witches?
Oct 8 - but what do the witches like about their skele?
Oct 29 - Witch Au. How did Frisk meet Black and G?
Pure Underfell——————————————
Oct 2 - How did Frans and Papara tell the Goats about their bfs?
Oct 3 - any tsundere Fell Papyrus and Chara?
Oct 8 - What are UF Papyrus' go-to "compliments" 
Oct 9 
What were UF Papara's first impressions of each other?
Say UF Papyrus found a book of pickup lines in the dump.
What happened to UF Chara to make her so terrified of many things?
Oct 11
How does UF Papyrus respond to being flirted with?
How would UF Chara respond to being flirted with?
After the person leaves Chara alone when Papyrus intervenes…
Oct 12
When UF Chara compliments UF Papyrus, what would he do?
UF Papara pregnancy?
Underfell frans/papara angst?
Oct 21 - If someone else comments about chara’s sensitivity…
Oct 22
Wow would Papyrus react to UF Asriel's closeness to UF Chara?
can we get some underfell papara/frans cuddle scenarios?
I demand more Underfell Fluffiness
Oct 23
To what degree do you dislike Tsundere? How about Fell Papyrus?
When Undyne finds out about Pap’s interest in a human 
Oct 24 - When Pap tries to kiss/cuddle her without telling Chara first
Oct 28 - Does Pap’s hatred for the Goat Family apply to UF Asriel
Pure Underswap—————————————
Oct 4 - Im gon a say it before anyone ask. Underswap papara ♡
Oct 12
US Papara pregnancy if anyone hasn't asked yet..
US Frisk's initial feelings about US Sans' hyperactive personality?
Oct 22 - Swap Papara cuddles?
Oct 27
Do you think that US Frisk has a particular taste for anything?
US Papara fluff! I demand it!
Pure G!Skelebros—————————————
Oct 1 - More gpapara headcanons please! child of the ruins hcs too?
Oct 3 - Does Gaster Sans or Gaster Papyrus have a cuisine specialty
Oct 4 - G!Frans please! 
Oct 5 - Discovering your S/O has a secret hobby, and being caught!
Oct 6
dude dude dude GSans reaction to a pregnant Momm Frisk ?
we absolutely need to have a g!papara version of pregnancy
Oct 7 - Have you heard of the gfrans don x kitten?
Oct 9 - G!Papara/frans First kisses?
Oct 11
Gpapara is so sweet and fluffy! can we have more of them?
G!Frans next!
Storyshift-related————————————
Oct 1 - Storyshift Papara
Oct 11 - KingSans x Ambassador Frisk first kiss? i miss this ship
Oct 12 - King Sans x Ambassador Frisk pregnancy?
Oct 21 - story shift king x ambassador please? fell version
Dancetale-related————————————
Oct 4
Dancetale sans and frisk headcanons?
More dancetale please! can we have some papara with that too?
oh gosh dancetale can we have some danceswap frans ???
Welp danceswap papara time
Oct 12
if the person is flirting with frisk, how does he cope with it
what are your thoughts with Dancetale!Gfrans?
Oct 21 - some more dancetale frans?
Oct 22 - how does sans even express his love for frisk?
Oct 23 - DanceTale AU where instead of ballet, Frisk ice dances
Mafia/Mobtale-related——————————
Oct 4 - what about mafiafell hc?
Oct 5 - Runaway bride Frisk! Sans is tasked to retrieve her ...
Oct 6 - Mafia Frans is so cute… like how slow is the slowburn?
Oct 12
mmmmmmmmmmmafia donna frisk x rival don G?
yknow the drill. Lets see some MobPapara but oddly enough.
Oct 14 - more mobtaleGfrans please!
Oct 21 - More MafiaGfrans or Gpapara
Oct 27 - Can we have some more Frans/Papara cuddles?
Wraithtale Swap—————————————
Oct 12 - WT swap what do you think the boys would be like?
Oct 13 - How would wraith Sans meet Frisk?
Oct 14 - How would WT Swap Sans attempt to rectify the situation?
Oct 21
WT swap, how do Papyrus and Chara meet?
How would Chara and Papyrus react to each other?
Oct 23 - When did Sans start wooing her?
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Master List Oct Edition 2019
(1/2)
This list is bigger, so big in fact that it had to be split into two else the links won’t work.
This half contains AU-centric headcanons (excluding Classic Undertale)
The second half contains the Yandere Month Special, Classic Undertale, Multiple AU headcanons, other headcanons (mostly of different AUs), and franstastic-idea's other posts
@franstastic-ideas - October Content
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Wraithtale
Oct 1
Confession? Proposal? Marriage? Babehs????
Some WT gang headcanons
Beach episode hc for WT Papara? Or Frans?
Oct 4 - A peek in wtPapara/Frans dates?
Oct 6 - Grandpa Gaster and Fatherhood hijinks
Oct 7 - More “beach episode” headcanons
Oct 9 - Gaster's reaction to seeing Sans's gf?
Oct 11 - What of pregnant Frans and Papara?
Oct 20 - A ‘Thorny’ Situation…
Oct 21 - Laws of magic and human magicians
Oct 23
Rosalyn's "rivalry" w/ Frisk is PURELY one-sided
I would love to for Rosalyn to meet Chara
Mettaton’s confrontation with Rosalyn
I'd like to know what Wraithtale AU is?
I'm okay with tsunderes…
Is Rosalyn the person who nearly killed Frisk
What's Kris’ role?
Rosalyn's perfect plan on getting Frisk to leave
Would Kris ever meet Susie or Ralsei?
Would they get Kris to come out of hiding?
Oct 27
Would Chara swiftly notice Frisk's absence
"Sans and Papy are kind of jealous over Kris…"
Oct 28
Frisk calling Rosalyn out
Does Kris use magic to eat w/o gaining weight
Did Frisk&Chara know what "cosplay" was?
Cryptolozoologist Frisk
Oct 1
Cryptozoologist Frisk and Sans confessions?
Cryptozoologist au love triangle proposals
What about CryptoFrister?
Oct 2 - What if she chose … j e r r y ?
Oct 5 - If Frisk was interested in Papyrus?
Oct 12 - Sans finds a section on how cute he is
Oct 22 - Frisk is injured. Sans/Gaster's reaction
Oct 30
Can we have some Cryptozoologist AU hcs?
Any Sans-centric Cryptozoologist AU hc?
Convergence
Oct 5
Sans Reacts to Red Moving Across the Street
The skeletons share one braincell
Oct 9 - Convergence Cast as Gravity Falls Gifs
If someone who cooked Sans' pet chicken
Sans' thoughts on the cool one(G)?
Henri's shenanigans
Oct 14 - What breed of chicken would Henri be?
Oct 22
Do the other skeletons have their own pets too?
The bird Gaster would have
What is the Convergence au?
Oct 23
What about Convergence au cuddles?
More Convergence Au please! Thank you!
Convergence's reverse harem specifics
The first rule of the Skeleton Harem:
I don't hate reverse harems
Oct 26
What costumes would they all wear
What halloween stuff would they do?
Oct 28 - Frisk&skellies going to an anime convention
Keepers of the Ruins
Oct 1
Pssst how about Children of the Ruins hcs
Would Flowey be jealous over Papyrus?
Oct 2
More Child of the Ruins headcanon please!
How everyone looks like
Oct 10 - First kisses?
Oct 12 - More Children of the Ruins please!
Wraithtale Swap
Oct 12 - What would the boys be like?
Oct 13 - How would wraith Sans meet Frisk?
Oct 14 - How'd Sans try to rectify the situation?
Oct 21
WT swap, how do Papyrus and Chara meet?
Chara and Papyrus' reaction to each other
Oct 23 - When did Sans start wooing her?
The Witches’ Tea Party
Oct 4 - UfSans vs UsSans vs UtSans please!
Oct 5 - What do they like most in their witches?
Oct 8 - What do the witches like about their skele?
Oct 29 - How did Frisk meet Black and G?
Pure Underfell
Oct 2 - Frisk&Chara tell the Goats about their bfs?
Oct 3 - Any tsundere Fell Papyrus and Chara?
Oct 8 - What are Papyrus' go-to "compliments"
Oct 9
Papara's first impressions of each other
Say Pap found a book of pickup lines in the dump.
Why is Chara so terrified of many things?
Oct 11
How does Pap respond to being flirted with?
How does Chara respond to being flirted with?
After the person leaves Chara alone…
Oct 12
When UF Chara compliments UF Papyrus
UF Papara pregnancy?
Underfell frans/papara angst?
Oct 21 - When commenting on Chara’s sensitivity
Oct 22
Pap's reaction to Asriel's relation to Chara?
Underfell Papara/Frans cuddle scenarios
I demand more Underfell Fluffiness
Oct 23
How about tsundere Fell Papyrus?
Undyne uncovers Pap’s interest in a human
Oct 24 - When Pap kiss/cuddle Chara w/o telling
Oct 28 - Does Pap’s hatred apply to Asriel?
Pure Underswap
Oct 4 - Underswap Papara ♡
Oct 12
Papara pregnancy if anyone hasn't asked yet…
Frisk's initial feelings on Sans' hyperactivity?
Oct 22 - Swap Papara cuddles?
Oct 27
Does Frisk have a particular taste for anything?
US Papara fluff! I demand it!
Pure G!Skelebros
Oct 3 - Do G!Sans or G!Papyrus have a cuisine specialty
Oct 4 - G!Frans please!
Oct 5 - Discovering your S/O's secret hobby
Oct 6
G!Sans reaction to a pregnant Mom Frisk?
G!papara version of pregnancy
Oct 7 - Have you heard of the Ffrans Don x Kitten?
Oct 9 - G!Papara/frans First kisses?
Oct 11
More sweet and fluffy Gpapara
G!Frans next!
Storyshift-related
Oct 1 - Storyshift Papara
Oct 11 - KingSans x Ambassador Frisk first kiss? I miss this ship
Oct 12 - King Sans x Ambassador Frisk pregnancy?
Oct 21 - Story Shift King x Ambassador please? Fell version
Dancetale-related
Oct 4
Dancetale Sans and Frisk headcanons?
More Dancetale please! can we have some Papara with that too?
oh gosh Dancetale can we have some Danceswap Frans???
Welp Danceswap Papara time
Oct 12
If the person is flirting with frisk, how does Sans cope with it
What are your thoughts with Dancetale!Gfrans?
Oct 21 - Some more Dancetale Frans?
Oct 22 - How does sans even express his love for Frisk?
Oct 23 - DanceTale AU where instead of ballet, Frisk ice dances
Mafia/Mobtale-related
Oct 4 - What about Mafiafell hc?
Oct 5 - Runaway bride Frisk! Sans is tasked to retrieve her…
Oct 6 - Mafia Frans is so cute… like how slow is the slowburn?
Oct 12
Mmmmmmmmmmmafia Donna Frisk x rival Don G?
Y’know the drill. Lets see some MobPapara but oddly enough.
Oct 14 - More MobtaleGfrans please!
Oct 21 - More MafiaGfrans or Gpapara
Oct 27 - Can we have some more Frans/Papara cuddles?
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Marvin from the rivals au for that character thing or just in general bc I love him so much and I want to know more about him
This got so long, I’m so sorry. This is like 2k words bc if allowed to talk about this boy then i could talk Forever. Oops
(With the meme it’s here btw)
Occasional sleeptalker. Usually just incoherent babbling, andJackie finds it hilarious to listen to if he's awake for it
Can braid his own hair perfectly without any trouble. Fear him
Shows his love of certain ppl by buying them lil gifts but hatesthe confrontation and awkwardness of giving them to them so heusually just leaves them in places he knows they'll find them,usually with no indication that they're from him either
Colour codes Everything
Has his own way of organising things that makes sense to Him okaybut he can't really explain it to anyone else. It annoys poor Jamesonto no end bc he organises shit to help with his anxiety and MarvinKeeps Ruining It
His reaction to Chase and Jackie wanting to get up to impulsivefun shit is "sure, go ahead, just don't hinder whatever I'mdoing" (or sometimes he joins them) and Schneep is sodisappointed in him for not helping him keep them in check instead
Has a fuckin perfectly figured out skincare routine and he'sdragging all the others up with him
Generally v good at lazy/spa day kinda self-care
Has ADD (tho all the egos have ADD/ADHD tbh)
Chase has absolutely compared him to Mettaton X at some point andMarvin doesn't know how to react to that
Gets cold super easily and Hates It. Is an absolute lil bitchabout it and won't stop whining until he can get warm again(favourite way to do that is to cuddle Jackie, and he just goes allhappy and melty from it, but I still wouldn't try to talk to him if Iwere you. And Jackie is a good bf who puts up with Marvin's stupidcold hands and face)
Has two modes when cuddling btw, he either just lies peacefullywith someone (mostly Jackie) while having an arm draped over them orholding their hand or pressed up against them, or he turns into afuckin octopus. Good luck trying to get up, you won't succeed
Which has led to multiple instances of someone needing Jackie forsomething, only to find him unavailable bc he's completely trapped bya sleeping Marvin even if he himself is wide awake. But he enjoys ita lot too bc Hell Yes Affection and would never have the heart tomove him and wake him up
He's also p damn pointy so he's not really the most comfy personto cuddle but Oh Well
Also wakes up slow and says a lot of bullshit in the process (orstuff he'd normally filter out and not get to say, like sappy shit)
A flirty lil bitch
Knows Jackie blushes super easily and enjoys the fuck out of it.Constantly trying to figure out how little it'll take for him to beall red in the face (And he knows Jackie doesn't mind and he backsoff when he's told to. Don't worry. Consent is still there)
He on the other hand doesn't blush often so when he does it meanshe's Super Flustered
Ik i said this last night too but he knows how to dance and doesit p well tbh?? He used to dance a lot when he was a kid/teen butdropped it when he realised he was trans bc then he tried to be AsMasculine As Possible bc he felt like if he didn't he'd be "fakingit"
(Grew out of that eventually. He's so glad he did)
Insecure about more stuff than he would ever let you believe
Once he starts really caring about the other egos he tries So Hardto be good to them and secretly beats himself up sometimes for stillbeing an Asshole when he messes it up. Yeah it's angsty. He'd takehimself apart just to make it up to his friends for having been anasshole to them before
Not a morning person but he can still function if woken up early,he'll just make sure you know that he's Not happy about it
Very rarely gets dysphoric, really only if continously referred towith the wrong pronouns/gendered terms or if called his deadname
At some point he started shooting Jackie flirty looks while sayingbullshit in French (Jackie doesn't speak French) to fluster him butit got to the point where Marvin realised that if he wanted to keepdoing it he'd need to Actually Learn French instead of just spoutingthe same limited amount of bullshit all the time. And that's thestory of why he started studying a Whole Other Language
Likes flowers but knows fuck all about them
I don't think I'll ever properly type down how he got his scar sohere: before Marvin pledged alliance to the other egos, Anti alreadyassumed he would, and so he captured him and threatened to torturehim to get information out of him/possibly force him on his sideinstead. Marvin called his bluff and told him to fuck himself. Antigot angry, waved his knife a lil too close to Marvin's face duringone of his threats and ended up actually cutting him. Anti was superhappy bc holy shit I Did Something, and Marvin decided that he's hadenough and since he'd been saving his energy all this time, blew up acharge of electricity in Anti's face. He then proceeded to teleporthome (with the chair he was tied to still attached but uhh. That partof the story is a lil less dignified so shh)
Anti has had a special place in Hell for him ever since (and withthis I'm realising that Anti is actually p fuckin bad at his job??Wow)
Says he doesn't like his hair messed with. He's lying.
But you gotta be Special and Important To Him to have permissionto touch his hair (or a hairdresser I guess). But Jackie is one ofthose ppl so he can mess with Marvin's hair all he wants (he evenlearned how to braid hair just to surprise him and lemme tell you,Marvin was Absolutely v surprised) Stroke and pet his hair longenough and he'll go all melty
His teeth are a lil bit pointier than average (and Jackie is sofucking gay for that and I'm shaming him)
Used to write poetry as a teen. Don't bring it up, he'sembarrassed.
Shoves all his feelings and problems in a box and hides them inthe attic bc He Doesn't Want Them
Can sing okay but doesn't do it often bc it's not Perfect so it'sBad. Hums more often tho
He's scared of a bunch of stuff in horror movies (and triggered bysome) but No One is allowed to know that. He's glad most of theothers don't much like them either and thus they don't watch themtogether anyway. He really doesn't want others to see him scared bche thinks it'd make him look weak and ridiculous
(Yes, he double-standards himself vs other ppl a Lot. Being scaredor having bad mental health or messing up is only bad if he does it.But you didn't hear that from me.)
Pokemon is one of his biggest and longest-lasting hyperfixations
Holy shit I've never drawn him in a suit but my dudes he looks SoPretty in a well-fitted suit, Holy Fuck. Give him a lapel flower andit'll be Perfect. No one can resist that amount of charm
Knows how to walk (and even run and dance) in high heels but can'tfucking stand them (no pun intended, he just finds them reallyuncomfortable)
Will be stunned silent if anyone assumes he doesn't absolutelyAdore Jackie, both bc How Dare You and bc he's trying So Hard to be agood bf is he really That Bad at it?
Pressure is not his main stim but it's the best way to bring himout of a panic/anxiety attack and just ground him in general, espwhen he can't use his magic or doesn't think to use it. (He doesn'thave any weighted stuff so in others words: lie on him.) Once hecalms down enough he'll hopefully start doing his vital-readingmagic, which should help calm him more
(Also yeah, the whole vital-reading that I've probably talk aboutjust Way Too Much already but jic I'll mention it again anyway: hecan use his magic to read other ppl's vitals. It calms and comfortshim. He mainly does it to Jackie, who has given him blanketpermission for it)
Favourite stim is fondling with squishy things (like those foamanimal keychains??) and scraping stuff like candle wax or soap (itwould probably be chewing if he actually realised that that is aValid Stim but he Doesn't)
Has his own apartment for a while still after moving in with theother egos bc he doesn't expect it to last. He sells it about a yearlater
His job is being a magician too and doing his shows that bring inAbsolutely enough money for him to not have to get another job or doshows like every other night. Ppl don't know he has Actual MagicPowers which makes a lot of things easier for him
His masks are all self-made bc he didn't wanna chance lettinganyone else do it, and he's had many less fabulous ones before bc healways wants Better. The gold patterns on the one I've drawn him withbefore are covered in glitter. He has a couple other ones he usestho, all different styles and shapes and colours for the sake ofvariety. He always wears matching make-up (mainly eye make-up andlipstick) for his shows
The scoreboard on the fridge (a piece of paper where they trackevery time him and Jackie defeat each other in Anything At All) washis idea, but it was Jackie who drew the stick figure renditions ofthe two of them on it (so it was a joint effort, really. Yeah,ironic. Or typical)
Has no shame when it comes to PDA as long as it isn't suggestive,but Jackie is a lot less sure about it (esp when out in public) soofc he respects that
That also means that if Jackie decides to hold his hand in publiche gets So Fucking Giddy you have No Idea and also you wouldn'tbelieve it even if you saw
Speaking of giddy. If you manage to get him to start talking aboutJackie (not a hard thing to achieve tbh) he will get so happy andgiddy and excited and Will Not Shut Up okay. Or at least it'll takehim a While to realise that he's rambling and has completely shed hiscool exterior. He just really loves his bf okay and he kinda justwants everyone to know how great he is
Can remember names and face p well but numbers and dates? Nah son.You better believe he has to make memos and calendar entries on hisphone for Everything. He's glad he can remember his own birthday,almost everything else he just kinda remembers (so only as specificas season or month). He feels bad about it tho, esp when he has tocheck like twice a day coming up to an important date that yes, it'sstill two days away, he didn't miss it
Has the kinda handwriting that's v pretty to look at but is anabsolute Pain to try to read
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Finally posting about the Omegas and Giant's Lair in the AU
After the Rain of Fire and the disappearance of the "giants," awakened bugs weren't the only thing that showed up. Omegas came around as well. They are heron-like birds which are mostly bone and struggle to stay alive due to how delicate their immune systems are.
Because of this, most flock to shelter like the Giant's Lair and fight over the resources and territory within it. To keep themselves safe from each other and illness they use whatever's left in the lair to build themself some armor. Alan's is made from computer parts and electronics, B's is from table cloths and small parts, and C's is taken from a grandfather clock
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Friday night funkin unknown by @friday-night-unknown
This isn't canon in anyway shape or form, The diagram Riley makes is totally just a non-canon theory and inferences.
but I am pretty sure BF and Riley will get along great because of 4th wall awareness, childish behavior and high intelligence, though Riley is definitely more caring, empathic and better morals than BF.
Since they are both highly intelligent and will most likely get along, I see them possibly having some intelligent and serious discussions together
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In case you wondering who "Sariel" is:
she is an Undertale OC who breaks into the Friday Night Funkin' Universe in the unmade VS. Riley mod, she is either only mentioned or (if added when the mod will be made) actually seen, if you unlock the easter egg, if you do, she deliberately almost destroy reality then manipulates the game mechanics and crashed the timeline to then tell you off and punish you with making you play against her in a poorly and spammy mapping of her song "Athazagrophobia" for her own amusement and the player's expense, all because she doesn't like being forgotten and not being the center of attention and I technically made her do it because she is aware of the fact she has no true free will as she is always being controlled by whomever is using her in a story, art, Animation, comic ect. There is more about her scattered around my blog, but there does exist AU versions of her, I'm telling you this because might confuse, let's say, Fallenswap Sariel for Undertale Sariel
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baby’s first liveshow commentary
hello lads i have decided to attempt doing @nihilist-toothpaste​ inspired video commentary/write up/review thingies!!!! welcome to ramble-y fun time
phil’s liveshow on august 10, 2017
his smile in the first minute makes my heart so happy i love him so much
i love the eye-tongue-eye emoji stop being mean to it
he’s a bit late bc he just finished filming a new ap vid!!! it took him longer than he thought it would to finish filming bc he was rambling. this is a #relatable brain thing
“i just said goodbye and now i’m saying hello again!” wrt filing and then doing a liveshow makes me rly happy bc i wouldn’t have thought abt it that way. i love phil’s brain
new vid clues: paper bag(?) and bubble wrap. amazingphil asmr part ii??
dan’s not joining the liveshow bc he has a headache but phil’s gonna hop into dan’s next one
closed eyes and happy gesticulation whilst telling sleepy-morning “unexpected window cleaning man frightened me” story
phil’s fight/flight/freeze response is freeze
“imagine if i had decided to make breakfast naked! ...if i was that kind of person…” its okay m8 we know u like to make nakey bro brunches w danyul
are the emoji pants the only pair of graphic pj pants he has now ??? why are they being featured so prominently lately ???? phil IS an emoji is the only phnnie conspiracy i can support now
in the ap vid phil did SCIENCE and REACTED TO THINGS (chemistry . reaction . hehe :3)
he’s out of tv shows to watch ….he and dan have watched so many series together over the years ..... i am emotional
phil hasnt watched in a heartbeat EITHER !! BLASPHEMOUS BOYES!!!
re: rick and morty. i strongly agree and it makes me so nervous that rick burps all the time i cannot focus on whats happening in the show bc rick gives me so much anxiety
he misses the cherry blossom tree in thehowlter’s front yard and they are hopefully going to put it in when they have money
“you’re all like dan! not everything has to be symmetrical!” thank u for these affirmations that not everything has to be perfect thank u for being chill. a chill phil. 
“i dont mind a little bit of wonkiness!” “i’m at a bit of a wonk!” “is the entire house wonky?” the only real phil branding is ~WOnKy~
phils hands are so beautiful???? i love them?????? @ 8:50ish
him trying to figure out his best side and saying “one? or two?” as options like at the optometrist when ur getting ur eyes checked. 
someone in the chat: “both!” phil’s cheeky grin/”don’t flatter me!!!” response
someone in the chat: “side three!” i snort laughed along w phil this is truly Good Content. dark!phil RISE
phil doesn’t think he really has a bad side and his easy neutrality wrt his physical appearance is dreamy. i love him and i love that he’s comfy w himself like this
phil had an eye infection and this is the first day he’s been without glasses…… why does he glasses-bait us like this …..
it’s really hard for him to concentrate with dilated pupils so that’s why he was being a wee bit wonky in the last liveshow
his eye is no longer infected and is “white and ready to see!”. the tone of his voice, his accent, and the phrasingof that reminded me so much of my british grandma who i havent seen in a few years and now i want to call her i miss her
wicked was “as the kids say...Wicked.” I SNORTED AKLHFAEIHKF
also i cannot believe that he and dan used the same silly phrasewhen talking about their opinions of wicked. is it still #copyrightinfringement if its your bf blatantly enterprising ur intellectual property?
phil was feeling a bit meh going into wicked but now he’s converted and a fan
he loved defying gravity :(
phil: every audience is important! me: crying
phil loves coming-of-age/college/highschool aus … Me Too
phil remix: the top fans to the tune of mad world “all around me are familiar faces...lillyphanstuff, joteleena…”
he’s had “mad world” and also that fuckin. ditty song stuck in his head
“...is one thicc bih - NO!” is the best thing ive ever heard
im so sad that phil hasnt experienced the joys of ditty. apparently he doesn’t have it downloaded and doesn’t really know what it is
14:07 is my new ringtone (he sang the ditty tune in “doot doot doot”s)
“bandicussy” IM DEAD
phil thought it was a good family activity to see dunkirk but it made his parents very emotional bc his maternal grandad was in the war
making your entire family cry is apparently the phil way to entertain
neither he nor dan understood the timelines of dunkirk upon first watch
after filming his ap vid he sanitized using vanilla cupcake hand sanitizer
he watches zoe’s bath and bodyworks candle/lotion hauls??????? ME TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
apparently b&bw has some ~priiiicey~ candles. phil is the coupon clipping, consumer reports reading dad
he said that livestreaming games on dapg would be “dope”. i am reminded for the millionth time that he is a 30 year old white man. i am moderately uncomfortable.
jk it was someone in the chat who said it he was just reading the comment
“hi to the ‘phan’s moving boxes’ group chat”
facterino according to the nature man on tv: in england nature has decided that it’s autumn already. this is evidenced by blackberries coming out in august. because fall isstartingso early they’re expected to have a harsh winter but its fine bc he is excited for snow!
some climate change discourse
he’s not a big doctor who fan but his fav doctor is david tennant
he’s excited for the “lady doctor” and i’m uh. not a huge fan of that wording
23:02 pre-sneeze noises and hand motions are Delightful
apparently it’s southern england peeps who pronounce scone with a hard o (scOHne) and northerners pronounce it with a soft o (scAWn). phillu doesn’t know which pronunciation he uses
my mom grew up in cornwall (and moved to america when she was a teen. i’m american btw!) and pronounces it the northern way. we’ve had the scohne vs scawn debate!! lots of #britishfamilythings in this liveshow
philly homework motivation song @ 24:52
his first response to ppl being sad about school starting in a week is to calculate how many seconds are in a week so they can re-frame their time left in a way that feels more plentiful. i love this ???
i also really love how he tries to read premium messages from different people every time. idk that’s just really thoughtful and as a fan i really appreciate it
he knows that black makes him look good …. GOodBYe
today is world lion day!
phil is the one who puts the funny/random holidays on the dnp calendars. of course it was but im still so happily surprised  
doinganap’s sicth/sixth discourse
he’s reading people from the chat’s bdays and telling them what funny holidays are on their birthdays! i love how he finds different ways to get ppl in the chat involved every liveshow. i appreciate him so much !like yeah i know its a marketing thing but let me pretend its solely phil’s care for us
he wants to go back to japan
he can’t read or edit and listen to music at the same time! me neither
someone asked what a good pet would be and phil went on a lil tangent about how it’s important to have enough time to take care of the pet you choose!! dont get an exotic pet or a breed of non-exotict pet that requires a lot of time, money, or energy to care for it if you’re not at a point in your life where u can take care of it to the best of your ability! <3
hedgehogs are one of the most common animals in the uk??? what the heck?
he can’t remember whether or not he’s seen a hedgehog irl so he texts mum lester to ask <3 why is this the sweetest thing in the world . like seeing a hedgehog irl would be an experience that his family facilitated or even if he was moved out when it happened it would have been so exciting that he def would have told kath about it. so any way it happened she would know about it. my heart is Warm.
he’s not a huge summer candle burner but as soon as it’s september he’ll be on the pumpkin spice train
mum lester texted back and apparently his grandparents had a family of hedgehogs in their garage and his granddad built them a little hedgehog house to hibernate in :( wow!
phil might play shelter 2 … with dan. No Thank You. let us have some phil-only time plz 
shelter 2 is more of an autumnal game so he might do it later when he can cozy up with some cocoa and herd the badger babies
he feels a coffee buzz after five (5) chocolate-covered coffee beans. r u sure u even drink coffee phil????
rye bread is worse (in phil’s opinion) than regular bread and is ”claggy”. i busted out laughing and texted my mom IMMEDIATELY bca LOOOONG time ago we were at a family christmas party with my dad’s extended family and all of the Adults were playing scrabble. my mom ended up spelling claggy and everyone else was like THATS A MADE UP WORD WHAT THE FUCK!!!! and my mom was like ???? no its not? my dad’s family is from the eastern us and had never heard the word claggy before and i remember my dad giving my mom shit about it for YEARS afterward because she caused such an uproar. idk if it was a regional thing or if americans just don’t say claggy but REGARDLESS. my mom and i had a good laugh over this description of rye bread and we both love phil
he’s nervous abt what dalien is going to look like and become as he grows up. phil’s general reaction to dalien has been one of caution and nervousness and idk ?? someone more thoughtful analyze that please
his advice for making the most of the last bits of summer: do something you haven’t done before! immediately after bestowing upon us this Wise Advice he giggles and becomes self aware of his parental tone. Our Dad Is Becoming Self Aware
he doesnt swear around his parents?????? my mom says fuck all the time :0
2018 calendar and season two pastel plushies are in the works!
he’s singing another song to list the top fans. suggestions include toxic, the ditty tune, and the tetris theme. he goes with the ditty song and starts laughing in the middle of it so makes a seamless musical transition to toxic
if everything recorded properly with his new vid we should see it in the next few days!
he hopes that we have a lovely weekend and that whatever we end up doing brings us a bit of happiness :( i love him thank u phil
tiny little bonus song after he covers up the camera. schrodingers phil.
all in all i love phil’s liveshows and this has been the highlight of my day. thank u for reading!
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Creative Audio Research 5, Music Dump
Create Audio “Research?” Not sure if I’m meant to document anymore, though I feel it is effecting what I’m creating.
A huge list of music that I have been listening to recently, everything from my boyfriend’s pretty cool music taste, to recommended things on YouTube as I’ve been just passing by, or autoplay, to some of my older music I haven’t touched in years. It’ll mostly be in order of first listened to, then most recently listened to. A little bit sectioned as to who’s music or what I was thinking about the music.
Undertale Full OST Xenoblade Chronicles OST DeoxysPrime • I Made A Song Using Only Deltarune Sounds
A taste of the Boyfriend’s music taste:
Little Dragon - Wanderer Shiki(TMNS) - Senpai [MajorLeagueWobs Remix] SIAMÉS "Mr. FEAR" [Official Animated Music Video] Ark Patrol – Curious (ft. Victoria Zaro) (Lyrics) [CC] K.Flay - Giver Feint - Vagrant (ft. Veela)
Music from my childhood, Dad would listen to them often:
Madness - Baggy Trousers (Official Video) GBH No Survivors Greg Kihn Band - Jeopardy (extended version) Generation X - King Rocker NEW MODEL ARMY - 51St State - 1986
NEFFEX - Backstage🤘💋 [Copyright Free] [Underverse Remix] SharaX - Vive La Verse
Fascinating science, not exactly a song:
How I broke a wine glass with my voice (using science!)
Discrepancies - Not Alone (Official Video)
A little of my old stuff, more soon:
Daleri - Electro Wobble [Tasty Release] Define Light & Miles Dominic - Elsewhere [Tasty Release]
Marshmello follows a very strong narrative storyline both with it’s audio and visuals:
Marshmello - Alone [Monstercat Official Music Video] Marshmello - Together (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Blocks (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Take It Back (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Tell Me (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Power (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Paralyzed (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Rooftops (Official Music Video) Marshmello - Flashbacks (Official Music Video)
Everything Is New OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO Jaimie Wilson Madeon - Pop Culture (live mashup)
Lots of my old music:
Electric Joy Ride - 365 [Free Download] MINECRAFT CREEPER RAP | Dan Bull | ENDING A Revolvr - Feel Good Spooky Scary Skeletons (Remix) - Extended Mix ♪ "In Love with a Villager" - An Original Minecraft Song Animation - Official Music Video Disney's Frozen "Let It Go" Sequence Animated Performed by NateWantsToBattle (Male Version) BIOSHOCK INFINITE RAP | Dan Bull [Electro] - Insan3Lik3 - The Other Day [Monstercat Release] Undertale - Dummy! - Remix Waters of Megalovania (ORIGINAL) Dancetale All Themes (Undertale AU) Vicetone - I Hear You [Monstercat Release] Direct - Too Far Away [Monstercat Release] P-Holla- Do It For Love Vicetone feat. Kat Nestel - Angels [Premiere] Lady Gaga - Applause (Official) DaLaBengBa (Undertale)(Animatic) “HARD DRIVE” Determined Cover by Shadrow | UNDERTALE SONG
More of the Boyfriend’s music:
[MV] REOL - Hibikase RΞOL · Σ コノヨ Konoyo Loading...【English subs,中日歌词】 [MV] REOL - 宵々古今 / YoiYoi Kokon
Then mainly mine with a few of his mixed in:
"FISHY LOVE" - UNDERTALE ALPHYS SONG | by Griffinilla (ft. Eile Monty) Scanty & Kneesocks Theme - I Want You (With Lyrics) UNDERTALE SANS SONG "Judgement" by TryHardNinja Momotaro Caro Emerald, Tangled Up (Lokee Remix) Caravan Palace - Lone Digger Emigrate - Eat You Alive (Feat. Frank Dellé) Undertale OST - Megalovania (Launchpad cover) FAKE TYPE Nightmare Parade RIME EPIC RAP | Dan Bull ProleteR - April Showers Undertale - Spear of Justice [Electro Swing Remix] Cuphead - Die House [Electro Swing Remix (ft. OR3O)] King Dice Live • CUPHEAD Cuphead OST - Die House (Mr. King Dice Main Theme) [EXTENDED] + Lyrics Say My Name - Odesza / Joseph Tsosh Choreography ft. Dylan Mayoral / URBAN DANCE CAMP Kenshi Main Theme
[Underverse Remix] SharaX - Inking Mistake (Ink vs Error Battle Theme) Here Comes The Sun (Remastered 2009) Lil Nas X - Old Town Road (Official Movie) ft. Billy Ray Cyrus You Can't Pray The Gay Away | Skitso Music | Skitsofrenic Undertale - Battle Against A True Hero [Electro Jazz/Swing] Undertale - Gaster's Theme [Electro Swing Remix] 20,000 subs | Undertale - The Swing Brothers [Electro Swing Remix] 10,000 subs | Undertale - Death by Glamour [Electro Swing Remix] Emigrate - Rainbow
I found out that I’m not a fan of Low-fi HipHop:
Hazy Year - quit asking me for sandwiches
The Boyfriend’s music then through to letting YouTubes autoplay do it’s magic, and still ending up on some more if his music:
She's My Collar (feat. Kali Uchis) SIAMÉS "The Wolf" [Official Animated Music Video] Caravan Palace - Lone Digger (album version) Electro - Swing || Jamie Berry Ft. Octavia Rose - Delight Charlie Puth - Betty Boop (but with a more fitting drop) Ken Ashcorp - Absolute Territory
YouTube autoplay from one of the BF’s songs:
Ark Patrol – At All (ft. Veronika Redd) (Lyrics) [CC] Ark Patrol ft. Veronika Redd - At All Annella - Perfume Inova - Disowned Jynjo - How do you Like it (feat. Spritely) AViVA - HUSHH Felix Cartal - Runaway (feat. REGN) Two Feet - I Feel Like I'm Drowning Skott - Porcelain (AWAY Remix) AViVA - GRRRLS AViVA - BRN Papa Ya - Sunny Sickick - Mind Games Swingrowers - Butterfly (Official Music Video) - ELECTRO SWING 【Electro】OVERWERK - Toccata The Glitch Mob - Take Me With You (feat. Arama) DROELOE - Kintsugi CloZee - Secret Place CloZee X VOLO - Soul Search CloZee - Harmony (VAGO Remix) 【Chill Trap】CloZee - Get Up Now Of The Trees - Dream Atlas (CloZee Remix) Egzod ft. Sinego - Marianne Alex Skrindo - Ease Mickey Valen ft. Noé - Meet Me BLOOM - Just Lay Down FusionNFire - What We Were 【Chillstep】Soulfy - Skyfall [Free Download] SizzleBird - Imagine Vexento - Eyes Closed Vexento - Never Letting Go Unlike Pluto - Everything Black (ft. Mike Taylor) Inova - Immortal Odd Chap - Midnight Sway 【Chill Trap】CloZee - Koto 【Tropical House】Diviners ft. Contacreast - Tropic Love 【Chill】Ark Patrol - Tokyo (Subranger Remix) Xan Griffin - Capricorn (feat. WOLFE) Danrell - White Noise (feat. Ryder)
Gosh people can chomp their way though music. I didn’t realise how much I had consumed since I last tried document to taking a deeper look at what I was listening too.
I think that I’ve traversed quite a few music genres and lots of different styles. I personally have a very open music taste and have enjoyed listening to almost every piece. This list will be very helpful for me in future wanting to look back on what I’ve listened to, and what I will like then. I feel there is a strange mixed influence over the audio I am trying to create. I don’t have a lot of knowledge and skill in the craft, but feel minor undertones form the music that I’ve been opening myself to. I still don’t particularly lean to music with or without lyrics. There are songs that fit lyrics just fine, and there are others that are just wonderful without them. I like it when the audio has a balance and doesn’t need the lyrics to convey the whole message; blending the instruments and effects of choice with the lyrics themselves.
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PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION IT GOES GREATLY APPRECIATED THAT YOU HEAR ME OUT BEFORE COMMENTING AND CRITIQING.
first things first. For those who wanna give critique in this at all...
I have not asked for critique. Any critique is not appreciated. AT ALL. no matter how helpful you think it could be. I know some animatics are not colored but this is not going to be a full on animation at all.. so.. ye..
SECONDLY!!
I will say ONE THING For those curious.. and some wanting to RIDICULE me for this. I got inspiration from Art of Rhues star vs animatic where Marco is the bad guy... big deal c: Don't hate me. hating comments are going to be removed. ^-^
anyway.. FINALLY!! I finally fudging finished this!!! UGHHH... It's been too fucking long since I've finished something this long x~x
I think I started this months and months ago.. oof.. with only work in progress unfinished versions to show.. Now I can finally say this is DONE!!
anyway..
the story?
The gem thing that star got sucked into... is one of four gems.
these gems are a made up thing mine and my bf are doing for a rp we starting to continue again..
they are called the jewels of forbidden influence.
They are used as a tool for my boyfriends oc slythe..
star being connected to the white gem she gets sucked inside
In the next verse.. The star looking chick? shes actually my tomstar child camilla. she traveled BACK in time with her mewman boyfriend Kepler to to stop Slythe.
going further. with the lekmet stain glass... and mocha... (The demon ram goat thing.. That I'm STILL keeping. Lol. ) well mocha is a lekmet fan child. and since lekmet is dead... yeah. she is the sucessor in my au.. sooooo.. yeah! neat. cool. Nyahaha kill me x)
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i cannot stop drawing them
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