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dcmvns · 5 years

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bill skarsgård. cismale. he/him. ／ damon stenström just pulled up blasting real life by the weeknd— that song is so them! you know, for a twenty-seven year old ceo, i’ve heard they’re really -narcissistic, but that they make up for it by being so +savvy. if i had to choose three things to describe them, i’d probably say a freshly-engraved solid gold desk plate, gaunt cheekbones and cold eyes, a tailor-fitted name brand suit worn only once. here’s to hoping they don’t cause too much trouble!

hello angels ! it me, lainie, coming @ u with another one of my babies about whomst u can find some backstory below and other such Necessary Info for plotting:

trigger warnings: death, suicide, murder mention, drug use

damon was born a first and only child in stockholm, sweden, to an extremely wealthy family, his father being the ceo of an internationally-successful energy supply company that had been taken over from his father. growing up, damon was always vaguely aware that he was supposed to be next in line when his father retired, but as a kid it never interested him much and not only was it rare to catch him asking his father questions about the business, it was more or less infrequent that they were caught spending time together at all. he was an independent and highly entitled child, soft only for his mother who spoiled him rotten.

he was 12 years old when the company expanded to north america and damon’s father decided to move them to manhattan. it was supposed to be the company’s new headquarters and on top of that, damon’s paternal uncle was already living there. and while his dad and his uncle got along decently well ( as far as anyone was aware, at least ), damon himself did not. it had always been bad blood ( the reason for which being damon’s birthright, though he didn’t figure this out until he was older ), but living in the same city now managed to exacerbate things. that on top of his tendency toward rebellion led to a highly unstable lifestyle. damon’s mother usually defended his adolescent outbursts and ceaselessly stood up for him even when it meant spending absurd amounts of money to cover up embarrassing stories from leaking to the press. damon spent his high school years partying, doing drugs, and finding his way from one bed to the next, and his family paid through the wallet.

suicide tw // it was at 19, however, that things changed. far sooner than he’d expected, his father pulled him aside one day to talk to him about the future of the company and damon’s role in it. distant they’d always been, but his father was adamant his son be the one to take over one day. it wasn’t this rare show of emotion, however, that won damon over–it was the idea of the alternative his father put in his head: namely, his uncle taking the reigns instead. the timing of all this certainly struck damon as odd but he couldn’t figure out why until a week later, when his father was found dead in his bedroom with a bullet in his head.

suicide tw // there was no note, and before damon could blink his uncle had pointed a convincing finger and he was being carted off to a cell on suspicion of murder. the fact that his father had just a week ago gotten him to decide he wanted to take over the family business didn’t look good, but after 72 hours he was released when it was officially ruled a suicide. there was no substantial evidence to make a case, yet that didn’t stop damon’s uncle from making his views on the subject perfectly clear. in spite of that and in spite of the public talk over whether or not he really had killed his father and gotten away with it now as head of the company, damon stepped into his position as ceo just before his 20th birthday.

he knew next to nothing and relied solely on his quick logic and ability to intimidate much older inferiors into taking him seriously to get through the first six months to a year, after which he truly began to settle into his job. behind the scenes he’s still prone to getting up to his rich kid bullshit, but he keeps a relatively squeaky clean image for the public.

he’s 27 now, so he’s been at it about 7 years and has a thoroughly tight grip on the reigns at this point. at least he thinks he does. there’s plenty of dirty dealings that keep the company running which hadn’t been in place when his father was in charge, but he’s successfully kept all of that a secret.

as far as his personality goes, he’s your typical detached, entitled trust fund baby handed the world on a silver platter as well as a job as ceo of a multinational company. he’s got a bit of a god complex but is more than capable of coming off as charming when he needs to be. has a little bit of a swedish accent, particularly when he’s worked up and yelling. uses and abuses his six foot five stature and resting death glare to get what he wants.

still wildly fucked up about his dad, but will not under any circumstances talk about it except to reiterate that he did not, in fact, kill him. is a 10000% mama’s boy but that’s……..not something he shows the public either yeugdhusjs

if he was FORCED to put a label on his sexuality it would be pansexual but he rly hates the idea of putting something like that in a box. he just........sleeps with whoever catches his eye BUT he’s also careful about not letting any of his Escapades become public so he’s also relatively choosy about it unless he’s whacked out of his mind on drugs

i literally edited this and it’s still a rambly mess but i’ll tell u what!!!!!!!! it is what it is and im washing my hands of this come hmu if u wanna plot or like this and i will appear in ur dms at some point !!! also plot ideas below

wanted connections

someone with whom he’s done DIRTY DEALINGS for his company!!!! could be someone else who runs a company or just someone who might have had something he needed (eg connections)

the above but with the added Spice of blackmail

one or two people he’s actually close with!!!!

a pr relationship / any kind of pr stuff tbh he’s always trying to do things that’ll help his image given how shaky it’s always been bc of the way he started out

an ex or two who definitely ended on bad terms, either him breaking up with them bc he’s him and got bored or they broke up w him bc he’s......him ateyrgjdhsa

endless hookups and one night stands and endless possibilities for angst

people he’s hardcore led on who probably despise him now

SOMEONE who’s like a little brother/sister to him??? that he’s very protective over and soft for and like....they’re one of the only people who can talk sense into him when he’s being Too Insane

please just all kinds of enemies he’s so Cold it’s so easy to hate him

uhhhHHHHH people who remember the scandal about his dad and think he’s guilty !!!

#excessintro #me? writing a coherent intro? its less likely than u think #smoking tw #for thee gif

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ask-drunk-wheeljack · 5 years

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The Wrecker Code (Rules)

General Guidelines

Be nice. Prob don’t have to tell ya that. If you’re not then you’ll go to the block list with all the porn bots and you don’t wanna be there.

Open to new RP’s with anyone. Just hmu in the ask box or hit up my dm’s and let’s get this party started! You can use a starter from a list I’ve shared whenever, or you can come up with one of your own. I love seeing what people come up with.

Multiverse and OC friendly! Just gotta fill me in on yourself or your character and we can do it. I RP with all continuities of Transformers.

I explore and rp potentially dark subjects (abuse, mental health/illnesses, drugs/alcohol use, etc). You’ve been warned. I’ll try to tag things or use a cut when needed.

There aren’t a lot of subjects I won’t rp since nothing really phases me, but I’d rather asks and rp steer clear of politics/religion and stuff like that where people end up uncomfortable or highly opinionated. We’re here for robots not human politics.

On that note, anything else is up for grabs. I will do most anything but I would appreciate a dm if you’re looking to do anything that involves dubcon/noncon elements or brings direct harm to either your muse or mine.

You’re always welcome to send asks to Wheeljack or myself (mun Jackie). Make Wheeljack cringe, roll his optics, shake his head, become painfully insecure, whatever. He’ll answer according to his thoughts bout the subject but I can’t promise he’ll be fully honest all the time.

Please don’t reblog my rp’s if you’re not a part of the rp. It creates confusion and honestly, if you think about it, is hardly productive since the thread is ongoing and you’re only ever gonna have part of it. You’re interrupting the writers (literally, we are writing together) and that’s rude. so please don’t. You’re always welcome to send a starter for your own rp with me.

If you ever have any questions about anything (Wheeljack, rp, headcanons, whatever), my dm’s are open

Take a moment to read Wheeljack’s about section. It’s the best way to get to know him and it might even inspire a question or a starter. Link in bio.

You can talk to SG Wheeljack (although he is a horrible boy so be careful!) and human Wheeljack at any point in his life. I will do RP as all of them. Just make sure to specify who you are directing the ask or starter to.

Shipping Guidelines

I am multiship. Come ship with me ;)

I accept all continuities for shipping and if I’m down for it, I will ship with human characters.

There are some ships I will not do: wj x Bulkhead (I see them as brothers so that would be weird), wj x ultra magnus (just don’t dig it all that much) are my main ones but I’ll let you know if I am not comfortable with a ship.

Ships I am always down for are: Ratchet x Wheeljack, Wheeljack x Wheeljack (yes my boy needs to date himself, and I’m open to any continuity wheeljack for shipping), Wheeljack x OC’s (if the chemistry is right)

NSFW RP Guidelines

I answer NSFW asks, participate in NSFW RP, and joke about/discuss NSFW things. I have quite a bit of mature content on here since I am of age. My jokes may not be funny to everyone. If that bothers ya, this prolly is the wrong place for you, cos Wheeljack a filthy, dirty, nasty minded mech, and I am almost as dirty minded as he is.

NSFW rp is welcome to be brought up. I may not agree to every NSFW RP request, but you’re definitely welcome to ask. Just don’t start popping panels and wielding spikes before you inform me you’re interested and I agree to it. I love NSFW RP but my character is not just here for the taking at any time. Character does not mean consent. Keep ya panels shut until everyone participating has agreed to it.

No NSFW RP with minors. End of story.

If you would like to RP something NSFW but would not like to do so publicly on Tumblr, dm me and I have a discord server we could head off to and create a private channel in.

I will not do nsfw rp as human Jackie unless he is over 18.

SG Wheeljack is very selfish and cruel in the berth so please do keep that in mind if you wanna do nsfw rp with him. He brings up a lot of triggering content for some users. DM me for nsfw rp for him bc there is usually dubcon involved and I want to plot that very specifically with someone beforehand.

That said, I am always open to subjects such as: rape, dubcon, bondage, etc. I will also rp most kinks since Wheeljack is a bit of a freak in the sheets. Again. Please dm me first to discuss.

ABOUT THE MUN

The name’s Jackie, and I’m 21+

I am an artist, writer, and in general creative person. you can find my art here sometimes but mostly on @drunkjackieart, my art blog

I’m pretty much a goofy dumbass. i don’t make the rules

I work 6 days a week between two jobs, so y’know. if my replies are slow that is a contributing factor

sometimes i struggle to come up with replies, especially longer ones since i have to actually think these through. so do bear that in mind. i also struggle with depression, meaning my brain sometimes turns to literal mush when it comes to tryna be creative. sometimes it’s hard to get into the headspace to write when ya can barely get into the headspace to get up and function.

when asking mun questions, DO NOT ASK EXPLICIT PERSONAL NSFW QUESTIONS ABOUT ME. I WILL NOT ANSWER IDENTIFYING QUESTIONS ABOUT MY PERSONAL LIFE, INCLUDING MY PRIVATE LIFE. it makes me very uncomfortable, and while Wheeljack might answer those, i will not.

TAGS I USE

About, headcanons: #about jackie, #wheeljack answers

NSFW: #jackie’s frag life, #nasty, #valveplug

Mun stuff: #mun speaks, #mun post, #bitchjack speaks

Rule updates: #rules, #guidelines

#guidelines #rules #wheeljack's guidelines

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webslingingz · 7 years

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Black and blue (Peter Parker x reader)

Name: Black and blue

Requested: I loooovvveeeeddd Pizza Slices! You're such an amazing writer! Can you do a Peter x reader where y/n's parents are abusive so she knows how to treat wounds and she notices when Peter starts getting mysterious bruises so she helps him out and they just fall for each other? Thanks love *Cute kissy face*

Warnings: Family problems, abusive parents, bruises, mentions of physical abuse, swearing.

Plot: When her best friend comes to her with strange bruises and cute littered around his body, she takes it upon herself to help him. Meanwhile, Peter is slowly figuring out why she knows so much about tending to wounds in the first place.

(A/N): Another really sweet request! <3, I had to type this out with the screenshot on my phone so I couldn't put in the sweet emoji. Just thought u should know that the ask had a cute kissy emoji. Ok, enjoy! If this isn't what you wanted, please feel free to dm me or just shoot another ask my way! This was my last request, so please hmu with more! I don't bite. Also, sorry if this is really cringy! I was really in a rut when writing this, I went through like 3 different endings! :?

(Y/N) jumped slightly at the sound of a knuckle hitting her window, which was situated right behind her. She turned quickly, her tense muscles relaxing at the sight of a familiar boy wearing an equally familiar, goofy smile. The (H/C) girl smiles back imperceptibly, making her way towards the window and opening it quietly, making sure she didn't alert anybody in the house. "Hey" the boy in question breaths, the same goofy smile plastered on his face, despite his hair and hoodie being soaking wet from the rain outside. Once he was inside, (Y/N) shuts the window behind him and pulls the curtains. "Hey, you cold?" she asks, tossing him a blanket from the corner of her room before he could reply. "Thanks, that rain is ridiculous" he sighs, pulling down the hoodie, which clearly didn't protect his hair from the merciless weather outside. The girl smiles. "Maybe take off the soaking wet hoodie before you get a cold?" she comments, folding her arms as Peter stops taking a book out of his backpack, looking up at his friend, who stared at him expectantly. "I uh..." he murmurs, remembering the previous mission he was on and how bruised he was when he got home. He only returned last night, and the cuts he received were still fresh. "I have a radiator, it'll be dry in like...five minutes" (Y/N) estimates, shrugging. "I think I might have that gray hoodie you left here last week in my closet" she adds, going to fish through her closet for the thing in question. While she was looking away, Peter slowly takes off his soaking hoodie and stands up, going to put it on the radiator. (Y/N) turns, handing him the gray one. "Here, it's probably a little dirty cause my mom won-"

She freezes once she saw the scratches and bruises scattered around his arms.

He turns, confused at the sudden silence. Before he could speak, he was cut off by a sigh. "Face cuts are meant to be disinfected and cleaned" she speaks, inspecting the bruises. Peter freezes. (Y/N) sighs again, dragging him into her bathroom and beginning to look into the cupboard under the sink for her bed kit. She turns to Peter once she has the desired item in her hand, motioning to the counter expectantly. Peter furrows his brows. "Sit up on the counter and I'll help you...or you can let them get infected and destroy your face" the girl shrugs. "...yeah, right" Peter nods, gradually climbing onto the counter. (Y/N) smiles slightly, lifting her hand up to the gash on his nose and placing the pad onto it with no warning. Peter flinches back with a hiss and brought his own hand up to it. "Jeez, (Y/N), what is that?!" "Acid" (Y/N) replies casually. Peter looks up at her with wide eyes, and the girl in question rolls her eyes with a mixture of disbelief and humor. "It's disinfectant. Here, look" she hands him the bottle and he scans it quickly. "Just like...warn me next time" he sighs, handing it back to her. (Y/N) snorts, placing the pad onto the wound slowly. Peter still winced, but it was less intense. The girl smiles comfortingly, rubbing his arm in a mocking congratulation as she began to speak. "See? Not that hard, now is it? Do you feel a little better?" Peter nods, laughing lightly, though his attention was directed at something else.

Just under her t-shirt was a large, red, purple and blue bruise. They were everywhere, actually, now that he was looking for them. He could see the attempts at covering the bruises on her arms, the foundation dotted on top of them was not doing very well up close. How has he not noticed them before? How has nobody noticed them? Why didn't she tell him that she was...that she was what? Was she an Avenger? Probably not. Was she being bullied at school? Was someone hurting her? He needed answers, but he was never a direct person. So, he thought up a convenient question to ask. While she placed the plaster on his nose, he began to ask it. "So...how do you know so much about dressing wounds and all that jazz?" ouch. Why does he have to word everything like a dad trying to fit in with his teenage kid? He could feel (Y/N) tense. She coughs, placing the box of plasters back into the bag and beginning to work on the cut on his cheekbone. "Well..." she couldn't say anything. Nobody ever asked this, especially Peter. Over the years of friendship they shared, (Y/N) began to develop deep feelings for him, and was too ashamed to admit both her feelings and her relationship with her family in fear of him feeling bad for her. Peter furrows his brows. "Well...?" the girl shakes her head, dressing the second wound of the night. "It's not that important, honestly, let's just get your-" "No. (Y/N), there are bruises on your arms! Are there people at school hurting you?" he stood from the counter, causing the girl to back away quickly and dropping the med-kit to the tiled floor. Peter freezes, bringing his arms up slowly. "I won't hurt you" he speaks. (Y/N) gently nods, sighing and wiping her eyes, letting her guard down for him. Peter moves in quick spurts and finally manages to engulf her in a hug before she could protest. "Peter, I don't wanna lay this on you" she sighs into his shirt, causing the boy to shake his head. "Try me. I've heard a lotta really crazy stuff" (Y/N) shuts her eyes once he breaks the hug. "My dad...when he has visitation...he..." she coughs in an attempt to hide her breaking voice. Peter notices it anyway and grabs her hand, willing her to continue. "Sometimes he gets drunk and he...hits me" the boy in front of her could feel his jaw clench. There was silence. "I know, it's a huge thing to tell you out of nowhere, still, my mom found out and she's trying to get it sorted, so really, I'll be okay, but for now I still have to see him and I...I'm only telling you cause I really like you, and you're my main source of comfort...like, I'm not as comfortable around anybody else. It's pro-" she was cut off by a pair of lips crashing into her own, silencing her. It tasted like tears yet felt like it was the only life-source they had. Peter broke it. "You should've told me earlier. I could've helped you" he muttered, causing the girl to stare down at her fumbling hands. "Which part? The abuse or the crush?" her laugh seemed tired. Peter looks up at her once again. "Both" there was another silence. While they didn't speak, Peter brought the girl into his arms once again, hugging her tightly. His t-shirt was soft, and she felt bad for ruining it with her tears, but she could apologize later.

After what felt like hours, but really was minutes, she spoke with a sniffle. "So...you like me back?" the brunette nods. "Yeah. Of course, I do, (Y/N) you never stop amazing me" the girl scoffs and Peter breaks the hug again. "I'm serious! You're going through all this all on your own, meanwhile, you're helping me and not even cracking under all this pressure!" he laughs slightly when (Y/N) does, watching as she wiped the tears. "I guess I'm magic" she chuckles, but her demeanor changes for a second as she turned to the taller boy. "You'll stay...right?" Peter smiles, pressing a kiss to her forehead lightly. He had no idea what he was doing, but it seemed to work, as she smiled lightly at the sign of affection. "Of course I'll stay"

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