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kyitsya · 17 days
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wholeheartedly obsessed with this man and his battle with the young wizard
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tatzlewurm · 1 year
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Hi, I just listened to Magnet for the first time and decided it’s that time of the year in which Cyrus and Chester kiss passionately in a corner of Pigswick academy during the Spiral Cup Tournament 💖
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tourneys-by-me · 8 months
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Preliminaries Part 3 - Wizard 101
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Top 3 characters gets in.
For those who share an element, the one who gets the most votes gets in.
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auredosa · 10 months
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chester and cyrus’s first kiss?
(i’m sorry if you’ve talked about this already, i recently found your blog and i’m obsessed)
hey anon! I’m happy you like what you found here! 
a few years ago, when I was fleshing out the story of cyrus and chester’s relationship, I typed up this response to an anon asking the same thing. it’s…serviceable, but I think I can make it better :D
when malistaire’s defeat is celebrated throughout all of wizard city, chester droors finally takes it upon himself to reconcile with the last living member of the drake family. he was called to help sylvia when she fell ill. after he was dismissed, he, like many of the other healers and life wizards that were summoned, could do nothing but watch as a community and a family fell apart. 
seeing cyrus drake is … surreal, to say the least. they had both changed so much in the time between their last encounter. gone is the sympathetic, understanding brother in law who constantly reassured him his efforts were sufficient. now all that’s left is a cold, calloused myth professor, the eternal witness left with 2 child soldiers on his hands. 
chester introduces himself, but realizes that cyrus has a lot on his plate at the moment. within him, the need to help, to lend an ear, to do what he can for him, is still there, but now is not the time. 
so he stands by, watching as professor drake braces, buckles, but never breaks under the condemnation and scrutiny of wizard city. he keeps himself at an arms length away, writing letters and memos from pigswick, only offering unconditional support and encouragement in the immediate fallout of malistaire’s death. 
years pass. the dust settles, and things return to a new sense normal. the gap on ravenwood is repaired, the undead minions are finally beat back into the darkness, and the two saviors of the spiral have become myths themselves, never having returned to wizard city. old friends turned enemies have left him. strangers revealed as friends have grounded him. and through it all, chester droors remains at his side. 
one day, after the school year had gotten underway and summer was giving its last hurrah, they spend an afternoon walking the streets of pigswick. no students, no guards, no eyes can reach them here.
it’s just them two, standing on a terrace overlooking the academy. in front of them, a lavender sky gives way to pale tints of rose, coral, and golden ochre. the horizon blooms quietly and the air is still. 
then there’s a gentle hand on his back and soft leather lacing between his fingers. he lets his gaze linger for just a moment longer.
oh, how the kindness in those emerald eyes still remains. 
and professor cyrus drake—cold, calloused, logical and lethal cyrus drake—finally accepts that
he is in love. 
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kingpinkue · 2 years
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lol i didnt expect chester droors to be stinky! it rlly interested me
i think this would personally affect my wizard since both me and him were suspecting that one asshole student
yeah i added that bit where he yells at my wizard bcz i lost the battle like 2 times so far so im taking it as hes taking a big ass kicking lol
sorry for making this game dramatic
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blazevillains · 2 years
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mother wont let me sleep in a place that i will suffocate mother is evil
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magnamaloo · 2 years
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Bro I wish I could draw and I wish I had a friend group where everyone just drew things for each other all the time lol
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corymatthewshateblog · 11 months
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Shawn should of fucking killed Cory
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unitedestatesllc · 1 year
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purpleenhypen0-0 · 8 months
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Yandere! Enhypen Reaction To You Self Harm!ng
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A/N-This is just for entertainment purposes. These behaviors should not be reenacted in real life. Especially self harm!ng. Please don't do that irl you are so worth it❤🥺
Tw-cussing(jus a lil)
I don't wanna include Ni-ki bc of his age and this is counted as a more mature subject to me(you'll be in the next one riri💓)
𓆏Jungwon
You were in the kitchen cooking dinner when Jungwon walked in wearing a white tanktop, sweating enough for little liquid dots on his arms and face. You on the other hand, were wearing a hoodie But you were the worst. "Darling it's hot. You should really take that off," Jungwon says, turning the ac as cold as he could get it. "I-I'm fine won. I'm not even that hot," Your red face said otherwise. Jungwon eyes you. He knows you're hot, even more than he is. So he takes slow steps towards you. "Y/n, show me your arms, now." It was all coming together for him. You looked more drained everyday, sadder, more tired, plain exhausted. You always refused to wear short sleeves, saying you were more comfortable in long sleeves. He knew, and you knew it. "Wonie I... What do you mean?" You knew exactly what he meant. "Show me your arms now," he repeats. Your head hangs low as you slowly tuck your fingers into the hem of your sleeves, pulling them up to reveal long deep marks of pinkish purple cuts. Jungwons eyes go soft, welling up with tears. "I don't understand, w-was it something I did???" He stutters out. Your body fills with guilt head to toe as tears stream down his face. You pull him into your embrace and apologize as many times as you can, promising him you won't do it again. After that day Jungwon isn't as aggressive with you. He speaks calmly and holds his patience. Never raising his hand on you again.
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𓆏Heeseung
"Baby hurry up, I have to use the restroom." Heeseung says from outside of the bathroom door. Your heart drops into the pit of your stomach. You panic, washing the blood off of your arms and shoving the razor in a droor. Heeseung gets a little worried hearing the ruckus going on. "Baby? Y/n are you alright love?" Your still rinsing the blood down the sink. "Yea Hee I'm fine! Just washing my hands." You shout, hoping you sound convincing. You weren't self harming because of heeseung, but because of stress. You knew he would blame himself if he found out no matter what you told him. You're beginning to feel dizzy due to the blood loss. Heeseung knows better than for someone to spend 5 minutes washing their hands. He starts shaking the knob of the door, telling you to unlock it and let him in. When he receives no answer, he starts beating through the door with his fist, no cares of the pain and blood on his hand. When he finally grabs the known from the inside and gets in. He's met with your fainted body on the floor. He immediately goes into a panicked state and picks you up, running you down to the car. The whole ride there he's regretting everything, the punishments, the yelling, the jealousy, every time he's laid his hands on you. He was sick for hurting someone so precious. Better yet, making them hurt themselves. He imagines every way to apologize when you wake up at the hospital. Hoping you'll do the right thing and just leave him.
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𓆏Jay
Jay is definitely not the most patient person you'll meet. Normally, you were used to the yelling, after all, he never went any further than that. It was a Monday, so as usual, you came home exhausted with everything in you. "Where the fuck have you been," You jumped. It was Jay, his voice sounded more like he was making a statement than asking a question. You game him a confused look, wondering why he looked so pissed. "I don't like repeating myself," he says. "I-What do you mean baby?" You were genuinely lost. "Do you have any idea what time it is Y/n?" You checked your phone. 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙩. You had fell asleep on the bus ride home. They must've gotten into traffic, it happens often. Suddenly you feel the breath knocked out of you, your back pressed against the wall that was inches behind you seconds ago. It took you a couple seconds to realize, he had his hands around your neck. He laid his hands on you, something he swore he'd never do. You tried to let out a sound, anything, but nothing came out. Your eyes starting to blink out tears. You were truely scared of him. He seemed to snap out of his daze, instantly letting you out of his grip. You let out a gasp and ran upstairs to your shared bedroom, locking the door behind you. You were done. You had taken enough of this, his manipulation, lies, psychotic behavior, all of it. You had no where to go. You felt your life collapse in a single second, just when you were starting to trust him. You remembered the first tactic you'd use when you were 15. Something that seemed to take away pain.(IT DOESN'T, THIS IS FOR THE PART, I SPEAK FROM EXPERIENCE) You went into the bathroom and grabbed a razor from the shower, instantly bringing it to your arm, ignoring jays quiet sobs outside for you. "Baby I'm so sorry, please let me in." Nothing. Suddenly he starts shaking the knob. "Answer me Y/n please. You can't ignore me forever, let's talk about this." Your skin was burning, a familiar sting in your veins. His begs becoming more faded. The last thing you saw before going unconscious was a crying jay, on he's knee holding you in his arms all while on the phone with an emergency operator, muttering out a series of apologies.
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𓆏Jake
Idk accidental self h4rm bc your a clutz luv☹️
The poor baby had a panick attack when he got a call from you that you were in the hospital, one bc you were in public with other guys that he didn't trust, two bc you were hurt. He only relaxed when you told him you had only accidently cut your hand pretty bad while making lunch(a̶n̶d̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶ h̶a̶d̶ a̶ f̶e̶m̶a̶l̶e̶ d̶o̶c̶t̶o̶r̶)̶ . He scolds you a lil and reminds you to be careful next time. Little did you know, there would be no next time😂 He won't let you cook again when he's not around, no matter what it is. He'll cook it for you. (I hope this one was a little wholesome yandere-ish break from the others 😂)
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𓆏Sunghoon
You woke up feeling extremely light headed. Sunghoons bedset tucked around you. You pulled your arms to the side and saw bandages covering them. You think through the day and wonder when you passed out while you were cutting at your wrists. You started harming yourself about a month and a half ago, after finding out Sunghoon was the one who murdered your parents. After all the years he told you it would be okay and they would catch who did it. Giving you a place to stay. Building up trust. Making you love him. He betrayed you. Like everyone else did. You wondered where he was. Laying in the room for another 6 minutes before the door slowly creeks open. Revealing a soft eyed Sunghoon. You could tell he'd been crying, but he still smiled when he saw you were awake. "Oh baby you're okay!" He said with exclamatory relief. Running over to hug you. "I'm so sorry. I promise I did what I did for a reason. I only wanted to take care of you love." Your parents were not the best, especially your dad. They'd both had their moments where they'd lay their hands on you viciously. After a long minute of him explaining while you could do nothing but sit, still processing. You understood where he was coming from. He sat and begged for your forgiveness for what felt like hours until you finally just hugged him and thought he was better for you than anyone else.
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𓆏Sunoo
Harming yourself is nothing new. You've done it many times before you were with sunoo. He knows you get stressed easily, so he's very soft with you. That's where his yandere comes in. He's so soft that he wants to keep you from the cold world that hurt you before he came to take care of you, so he can keep you safe and under his loving care. So what does he do about school, well the answers simple, he drops you out. But, he has no clue of the thoughts about college racing through your mind lately. Wondering if it's too late to try school again. Better yet, wondering if sunoo will even let you go to school, let alone college if you ask him. Stress building up. Your sensitive body isn't mentally built up for all the hard thoughts you put on yourself. Normally, you just tell sunoo and he makes it all better. But this is different, what if he gets upset with you for wanting to go back, what if he leaves you? Sooner or later, you let your mind get the best of you and felt like you couldn't talk to anyone. You pick up a pair of scissors, slowly opening them, you eyelshes shiny with soft tears. And cut one little line on your lower arm right above your wrist. *click* Sunoo's home from school(he goes to a private) "Sweets, I'm home." He calls out. You wanted to drop the scissors and run. But you couldn't, regret. That's what it was. You couldn't just tell sunoo. You burst out crying. Hearing the noise, Sunoo rushes over to the kitchen. He takes a moment to process what lies before him. Once he realizes what's going on, his heart shatters. He drops his bag and runs over to you, pulling you into the warmest hug possible. He didn't even care to ask. He didn't want to make it any worse than it already was. Long story short you explained to him later(after pinkie promising to never harm yourself again) and he let you go to his school with no hesitation. Don't expect him to not tug you away from guys he's not familiar with, you are his and his only after all.
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I'm sooo srry ik it's not my best but I was in a big rush, if there is anything you would like to correct/add I would love if you did so💓Thank you sm for reading!
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warhead · 2 years
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scary-tingz · 1 year
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Slashers + Valentine’s Day
A/N: A little late to the party but ah well! (Edited to be more gender neutral!)
Slashers Included: Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer, Freddy Krueger, Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Sinclair Brothers
Warnings: NSFW themes ahead, reader wearing lingerie, mention of blood, organs, bugs
Michael Myers
You’d think someone like Michael would give less of a shit about the holidays, but now that he has a partner he seems to care at least a little bit about ones outside of Halloween.
He’s not gonna put on a big show, but he will appear from the hallway with blood on one arm, damn near past his elbow. Attached to his hand is a big bloody heart, how sweet.
He grabs your hands and wraps them around it, the bundle of red warmth still pulsing faintly in your grip. He squeezes them, his hands against yours. There’s a bloody mess on the floor now, but you know better to complain about such a thoughtful gift.
He stalked the biggest toughest guy he could find just to be sure the heart would be huge, and then he took it for his lover. Try putting it in a jar with some celsior if you don’t want it to spoil, maybe decorate it with some stickers and fake flowers. He’d be more than happy to work on some diy decorations for the container.
He doesn’t expect anything from you, but any gifts received will be cherished and promptly stored in his room as either a decoration or in the droor he has especially for you.
Jason Voorhees
You’d have to remind him of the day, he doesn’t really bother to count them to be quite honest.
I’m not sure he even knows what Valentine’s Day is, as he never really got to experience the holiday as a child. None of the other kids would give him candy and it’s more likely that his mother would keep him in the house for the day to spare him the embarrassment and humiliation.
Buuut upon hearing your explanation of the day he immediately gets up and marches off to go find you the prettiest forest flowers and the tastiest edible berries he can find!
If you get lucky and have some campers on that day he’ll slay them for their chocolate and steal anything red, white, or pink in your honor.
If you get him a gift he’ll be over the moon, picking you up and spinning you around, fawning over it all day and generally slacking on his usual duties of maintaining the camp. As long as he isn’t ignoring anything too pressing, let him have his moment and enjoy whatever you gave him.
Thomas Hewitt
Luda Mae is sure to remind the two of you as the days draw closer, since there’s actually a couple in the house to celebrate it for.
Normally she’d glance at the calendar and sigh as she marked the day off, shaking her head in disappointment that none of her boys found someone yet… Then you came along, and she’s probably happier about the holiday then you and Tommy are!
She even gets the neighbors to come over and celebrate, they throw the most glorious tea party! Luda and the tea lady do most of the baking while Henrietta prepares the tea, chatting on about the leaves she’s using and how lovely a couple you and Tommy are… Of course Charlie is none too pleased, but when is he ever?
Away from it all, Tommy presents you with a thoughtful gift he’s been working on for a while. In his basement resides a romantic bone sculpture of two figures kissing, one resembling him and the other resembling you. It’s made out of bones both big and small, and isn’t entirely complete yet.
It’s no Sinclair masterpiece but you’d be remiss to not appreciate his craftsmanship, he must have spent ages scavenging and collecting all of the pieces for that.
He pretends like he isn’t expecting anything from you, but a little part of him hopes you made something for him. Even if it’s something small he’d love it, keeping it in his room at all times so that he can look at it when he needs to calm down.
Bubba Sawyer
Sadly the fanfare in the Hewitt household is virtually nonexistent with this particular iteration of the slaughter family.
You and Bubs hardly get the chance to kiss without Drayton waving his broomstick around like a madman, warding him away from you and telling y’all to get back to work.
But when you two finally get some alone time, he gives you the gift he’s been hiding for a while now.
It’s a mask of your very own, cut from a victim who resembles you slightly. The flesh has been preserved and covered in makeup to give the illusion that the skin is still lively, despite the grim looking backside.
Bubba is the kind of guy that you could give a pebble for Valentine’s so long as you went through a great deal of convincing him it was special, and he’d love it.
You end the night with a slow dance, Nubbins and Chop Top hopping around like crickets despite the slow pace of the love song on the radio. They’re just happy that their brother is happy, even though they tease you two lovebirds all the time.
Freddy Krueger
DO NOT FALL ASLEEP OR TAKE A NAP UNTIL NIGHT TIME. YOUR DREAM WILL BE WET.
Unless you want to wake up at your job/school moaning and screaming, be sure to catch your Z’s.
He’ll visit you the night before, claiming to have something special planned for you tomorrow. He’ll likely tease you all night long and then wake you up early before you can cum. You wake up unsatisfied, and will have to finish the job yourself for the time being.
All bets are off when you get home and finally rest.
When you wake up in your dream, the world around you is colored as though you’re looking through rose-tinted shades. The man of your dreams honks his horn outside of your house, and you get in the car. You do everything you’ve ever wanted to do with a partner, but such a pleasant dream can only last so long with Freddy.
By the time you and the handsome stranger are about to enter the bedroom the scenario devolves into the usual Krueger-brand madness that you’ve become accustomed to. You wait patiently for him to stop trying to scare you and start trying to fuck you, which he eventually does when he sees you’re no longer amused by the walls melting into roaches and the floors being made of squishy organs.
You go at it in a ridiculously tacky bedroom, a California king sized bed with red and green striped covers and a steel spiked bed frame is what he throws you onto before pouncing.
His loony ass literally jumps out of his clothes like a cartoon character, all while you’re cutely splayed out on the covers wearing some garish lingerie of his choice. The sex makes it worth it though, and by the time you wake up you’re covered in new scratches and bruises thanks to him.
Billy Loomis
Of course this greasy boy takes part in the holiday, it’s a one way ticket to getting laid after all.
He pulls out all the stops, slicks his hair back and wears a nice outfit, brings you a generously large teddy bear that has a hard time fitting in your locker, and of course he doesn’t forget the chocolates.
If you don’t really like the showy stuff then don’t worry, he wrote you a creepy lovely poem for the occasion. He makes a bunch of horror movie references in it, and asks you to be his final girl/boy/enby at the end of it.
He lays it on thick with the romance today, wants you to feel nice and loved before he tries to break your bed frame again.
If you have the time after school, he’ll invite you out on a double date with Stu. He pays for the meal and all that, and is notably less irritable than usual.
Pray that one of your parents is on vacation right now, because if he doesn’t at least get a quickie before the day is out he’s gonna be a horn dog for the rest of the week and you are not going into the school bathroom again.
Stu Macher
He makes a whole show of acting shy around you, batting his eyes and giggling like a maniac every time you look his way.
When he finally works up the courage to ask you out he does it as annoyingly as possible, hands behind his back while he sways side to side… “Will you be my Valentine?” He asks as he flutters his blonde lashes, extending one of those holographic puppy cards to you alongside a handful of your favorite candy. You’d be a fool to say no.
He jumps for joy and glomps you, but he’s so lanky that he can barely topple Sidney over.
Most of the fun happens after school, he wants to do just about everything with you and snag a bunch of couple’s discounts wherever he can.
You end the day with a double date, you and Stu go with Billy and Sidney to a nice restaurant after a day of running around a boardwalk and going on all the rides.
He’s not as desperate for sex as Billy is, but if you happen to drag him away or ask to spend the night he’ll be grinning like an idiot whilst giving the rest of the group a big thumbs up.
Bo Sinclair
He is oblivious to the day’s arrival, since in the years before he met you it was all but remembered.
He wakes up next to you and he is happy. He kisses you while you sleep, chuckling at the way you stir before getting out of bed and into his work clothes. He marks off a day on his calendar and… What does that tiny text say..?
Suddenly he’s hopping in his truck and going out of town in the early hours of the morning, scouring the nearby shops for something nice.
He comes back home as though nothing happened, but he does happen to hide the gifts in his closet.
When he sees you next he acts oblivious, like he doesn’t know what day it is (even though he didn’t this morning). He toys with you even if you got him a gift, apologizing for not remembering and promising to do better next time until bam! At 8pm he pops open a glass of champagne and asks if you really fell for it.
He brings back some real expensive sweets, flowers, and some undergarments he’d like to see you in, typical Bo always thinking of himself in some way.
He’d love to see you in it tonight, and he plans to sweet talk you if you’re still mad at him for playing dumb earlier.
Vincent Sinclair
I think out of everyone he’d be the most grandiose gifter. He is quite talented in the arts department, and he probably makes you so many little gifts already that he’d feel the need to really make you something swell.
Inspiration strikes when he sees you playing around with the little statues he made you, and so he gets to work on his most important project yet… A dollhouse.
Making wax sculptures out of humans is no easy task, but making a miniature recreation of a house, furniture, and people isn’t either.
It just appears in your room out of the blue, all of the furniture neatly organized and little figures of you alongside any friends you may have had scattered across the mansion doing various tasks. Him and his brothers are there too, with Lester washing his hands in the sink, Vincent himself in the basement toiling away, and Bo sitting on his La-Z-Boy reading the papers.
You wait patiently for him to finish his work in the basement before you overwhelm him with your affection, the sturdy wax of his mask melting more and more with each kiss.
He doesn’t feel like he deserves anything in return, but he might just cry if you try and make anything out of wax for him.
Lester Sinclair
He hears about it on the radio while he’s driving his truck, scouring the road for any fresh meat.
The disc jockey smoothly announces the day’s date and informs listeners that the station will be playing love songs the entire day, imploring the audience to send their requests in.
He thinks about what he ought to do for you. Bo would surely scold him for going out of town unannounced and using his money for frivolities like chocolates and teddy bears, so he decides he should hand-make something for you.
With some difficulty, he manages to fashion a heart shaped backpack out of animal skin for you. Vincent had to lend a hand for a lot of the measuring process and zipper installation, but it was pretty obvious who gathered all the… Ingredients.
Really, all he wants is some recognition and affection. He’s not often recognized for his talents as the youngest brother, and a valentine who gives him the praise he deserves is all he could really ask for.
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tatzlewurm · 10 months
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Pigswick WLW and MLM solidarity! 🏳️‍🌈🤝🏳️‍🌈 ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
Here’s Belladona Crisp and Chester Droors as requested by @feste-the-mad :D !!
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therealamperssand · 2 months
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"drawer" should be spelt "droor"
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kingpinkue · 2 years
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UNFINISHED AS FUCK
basically chester droors beats the fuck out of child
i wanted to makr this but i dont have eno8gh talent
i could have rlly tried but i didnt i just had this IDEA with this banger song anf wanted to speedrun it! i jusy rememebted how lazy i am doe
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aquared · 3 months
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i just tried spelling “ drawers “ as “ droors “ its too late for me
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