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sofasoap · 10 months

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Sofasoap's Call of Duty Fic Rec

Always wanted to make a list of my very subjective CoD fic rec list, and also I promised my good buddy @groguspicklejar ( famous author of Beloved series) a list of fic recs, let me list some of my beautiful mutual's and some amazing writers and artists so they can go binge read.

Edit : I'll keep adding artist/writers on as I go. When my brain cells is functioning.

@saltofmercury -Let's start off with the mother of my Mini MacTavish. The one who made me fell in love and hit the nail in the coffin for CoD fandom.

If you are into König, her " Break-in" series is a must read. check out her Soap fics too :) Masterlist

@floral-force - My bestie! delicious Simon/Ghost fics.

American Hospitality is my favourite. Or honeypot is guarantee making you crave for more :)

Check out their Mando fics too :)

@a-small-writer-in-a-big-world - You want slow burn? check out lovely Bear's "The Roommate Series". Wonderful progression of relationship between Simon and his room mate. Your Friendly Neighbor Soap and Shy reader, OH SO CUTE.

@deadbranch - Spy and Cold war style fics? You are in the right place. The killing moon and Dying sun series. Gut wrenching.

or check out the light hearted None Taken ( personal favourite!), threesome fics? Goth style Reader? Check out their MASTERLIST for full list of goodies.

@brewed-pangolin The president of "Soap Squad" club.

Fireside Whiskey - personal favourite. Soft and thoughtful Soap is just heaven. Kati's page is full of wonderful Soap deliciousness. check it out if you want some Soap fun.

@writeforfandoms - Jen jen jen jen jen. Multifandom talent. AU Prodigy. But let's focus on the CoD here, Puppy Love - Price and puppy? can't go wrong with that. Born for Greatness and Howlin' For You Shifter!AU is my latest obsession here.

@random-thot-generator - Kris, The princess of Thotland and Thotlandia. Their latest work: A Patient Man - had me all hot and bothered. Sweet sweet Rudy. OH how can you be so sexy.

@jynxmirage, Jynx!!!! the one I blame for falling into Top Gun fandom. but that's not the point :P

Communication is Key - my current obsession :) Soft caring Price, oh give me this Captain price any day...

@as-is-above-so-below - Oh Gezez, Simon X OC ( Freya ) fic The Captain is utterly brilliant. Angst, suspension, Thirst, smut... you name it, you get it.

@roosterr - my Fellow Nikolai fanatic, check out her "guardian angel"

series, action action action and of course, love story :)

@siilvan - another one of my fellow Nikolai fanatic, Aqua Regia

series , Nikolai the flirt, sexy flirt , complete with smut * smirk *

@homicidal-slvt - How can I forget the spark to my Lastochka series?

and one of my biggest supporter.

Check out their creative CoD Headcanons and full list of CoD works that will guarantee satisfaction.

@nrdmssgs - to round off my Nikolai fanatic club , and also brilliant artist, A heart full of pity series is one of my latest obsession featuring good old Nikolai.

@captainpriceslover - my crack fic inspo buddy ( miss you a lot!!!). the one gifted me ideas of Soap dispensers lol.

aiaigasa (相合傘) - featuring our TF141 sweet boy, Gaz, had my heart melting.

@starstruckmiraclekitty - You want H/C and scenarios? * falling out of the bag * here is the place to go. :)

@random0lover - you want soft fluffy Soap? Hot Chocolate & Hoodies, you want angsty type of story? Open Wounds and War Paint

you get all with Kat!!!

@lethalchiralium , how can I forget Keri! ( I knew I forgot someone.. argh )

@namedlunagoddess - another 3Drender goddess. OH CHECK OUT HER Sowa Team fic if you are into Gromsko, its HOT SMUTTY DELICIOUS FIC.

The Happiness series, don’t let the title fool ya (well it does bring you happiness reading such talented writing) this story is like washing machine, throws your emotions all over the place, let you grip onto your chair, wanting more.

@mistydeyes so many awesome stories to choose from! My current favourite is "choose your flowers, carefully" Good old Gaz x reader story, and one of my favourite trope - childhood to lovers 🥺 please go check it out!

Now , Some brilliant artists:

@shkretart - This utterly utterly talented person, Price and Nikolai and Simon, will have your nose bleeding within 0.1 seconds.

@ave661 - out of this world 3Drenders always have my eyes popping out of the socket.

@nrdmssgs - mentioned once, should mention again, beautiful art :)

@wombywoo - TF141 boys in their dress uniform? YES PLEASE.

@loneghostwolf oh, another wonderful 3D render artist that bless us with wonderful food of the CoD boys

@hffhifjou - You want rugby boys? You get rugby boys :) and football. and all sort of deliciousness :)

@lululandd - FROGGY CoD boys!!!!!!!! and wonderful fics too, please check THEM OUT MASTERLIST

I am sorry If I miss out anyone. after 13+ hours at work I am exhausted.

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doumadono · 5 months

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Hey, been followin' you for a minute now, but I gotta keep it low-key, you know? Shyness and all 🙃 Anyway, I'm about to hit you up with the silliest emergency but it would mean the world to me. So, here's the deal — I'm a full-blown adult, but storms freak me out, man 😖 The wind howlin', thunders crashin', and lightning flashin' — it all messes with my vibe. Can I get some headcanons or a drabble with Dabi comforting the reader (preferably female as I identify as one)? Yeah, I go by she/her pronouns. Thanks in advance 🙂

And big ups for keeping those emergency reqs open 24/7. You're doing a real solid by helping folks out, even with the small stuff like writing. Much love for that, seriously, Marcianna (I like your nickname btw 😍)

A storm - Dabi x Reader

A/N: much love right back atcha, dear Anonnie! Gotta keep the emergency hotline open for all those in need out there - I'm here to help, whether it's for big emergencies or just a little something to brighten someone's day. Your appreciation truly warms my heart. If you ever need anything or just want to chat, don't hesitate to reach out🌟

EMERGENCY REQS MASTERLIST

The night hung heavy with the ominous rumble of thunder and flashes of lightning. In the cramped quarters of the League of Villains' hideout, Dabi couldn't ignore the distant sobs that echoed through the wall. He recognized those sobs; they belonged to a girl, a fellow member of the League.

Concern etched across his features, Dabi pushed open the door to her rooms, the rusted hinges groaning in protest. There she was, curled up on her bed, a bundle of nerves. Her eyes were wide, tears streaming down her face as the storm outside waged its chaotic symphony.

Dabi hesitated for a moment before his ever-present apathetic facade softened, replaced by a genuine concern that few had seen. He leaned against the doorframe, his voice low but surprisingly gentle. "Hey, Y/N. What's eatin' at ya?"

She flinched at the sudden intrusion but looked up, tear-stained eyes meeting Dabi's piercing gaze. "I-I hate storms. Always have," she admitted, her voice shaky. "Just messes with my head, you know?"

Dabi's expression softened a fraction, an understanding glint in his eyes. He pushed himself off the doorframe and walked over to her bed, sitting down beside her. "Storms can be a real pain in the ass," he muttered, his tone surprisingly empathetic. "But hey, it's okay, it's not like the storm will hurt ya."

She managed a weak smile, appreciating the unexpected comfort from her usually aloof comrade. Dabi, sensing her unease, draped his arm casually over her shoulders, offering a silent gesture of support. The distant thunder continued its relentless assault, but within the confines of their makeshift sanctuary, a sense of camaraderie began to bloom.

"Look," Dabi started, his gaze fixed on the flickering shadows dancing across the walls. "It sits here," he tapped your temple with his index finger. "It's nothing but an irrational fear. A little thunder ain't gonna hurt ya."

She chuckled softly, wiping away a lingering tear. "Never thought I'd see the day Dabi turns into a motivational speaker."

Dabi smirked, the corners of his mouth quirking up ever so slightly. "Well, stranger things have happened, haven't they?"

As the storm outside raged on, Dabi continued to talk, his words a steady stream of distraction.

Eventually, the thunder began to wane, the storm retreating into the night. The girl's tense shoulders relaxed, and Dabi gave her a subtle nod. "See? Storm's over. You made it through," he remarked, his tone light but reassuring.

She sighed, a mix of relief and gratitude washing over her. "Thanks, Dabi. I appreciate it."

Dabi shrugged, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips. "No problem."

And in that quiet moment, as the last echoes of the storm faded away, she realized that maybe, just maybe, she had found an unexpected ally in the unlikeliest of places.

#emergency request #dabi boku no hero academia #bnha dabi #dabi fluff #dabi x reader fluff #dabi x y/n #dabi x reader #touya todoroki #dabi is touya #dabi my hero academia #mha fluff #bnha fluff #my hero academia dabi #mha dabi #mha x reader #mha x you

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el-conejo-loco · 2 months

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Howlin' For You (Wolf x Reader) Valentine's Day Special !

Wolf tries to confess his love to the reader. Emphasis on "tries". As it turns out, murderers suck at figuring out their own emotions. Happy Valentine's Day ! 💕 Based on some headcanons by Crispy_Bonnie. Go check out their works.

He remembered the way he had met you: when you had been announced as a new member of the gang, and walked past the door.

Everyone had cheered, and he had shaken your hand, like everyone else, but no warmth laid behind the gesture.

Let's hope this one's not a rat. He had mused, with a side glance to you. Then he had gone back to work, like nothing had happened.

It had taken him a while to begin trusting you. At first, he was wary, observing your every move, convinced you had something nasty in mind. He kept an eye on you at all times, hoping to catch any suspicious movement from you before you could put a bullet through someone's skull. He slept with his bulletproof vest on, locked the door every night, and otherwise never talked to you outside of heists. He watched you from afar, like a stranger in the otherwise tight group of friends he had.

Bain probably had good reasons to trust you, but he didn't. Just in case, he'd err on the side of caution. Instead of protesting, or confronting him about it, it seemed you understood why he was so cold, and just let him be. He had to admit he at the very least apreciated that about you. If he had a penny for every single time that Jimmy guy had barged into his workshop, leaving blood and white powder everywhere, he wouldn't even need to rob banks anymore...

Well, he liked robberies, so he'd probably do it anyway.

He had started opening up, after a while. It was a slow improvement, but a welcome one. He began warming up to you: he would occasionally bounce back on some comment you made, as you all discussed the heist of the day in the van; or he cheered when you managed to take down one of those sneaky sons-of-bitches they called "cloakers" before one of them greeted you with one of their infamous drop-kicks. He even grumbled an occasional "thanks" or two when you pulled him out of a sticky situation.

You saved his ass; he saved yours. A symbiotic work relationship. He had lost his animosity towards you, and thought of you as his colleague. A partner in crime. Not as close to him as the others, but not as far as you used to be, either.

Then, he got to know you better, through anecdotes shared over a couple beers, as a celebration for successfully completing a particularly tricky robbery. Everyone had laughed, and shared a bit about their past. He wasn't very talkative when drunk; he mumbled to himself a lot, mostly in Swedish, and it wasn't always a piece of cake for the others to understand what he was on about, but he had gladly chatted with you, upon hearing you answer in the same language, and had found out you guys had more in common than he first thought.

Later on, you had helped him de-escalate a particularly bad panic attack, and his view on you had done a complete 180° turn. Your patience and comprehensive attitude had punched right through the wall of defiance he held against you.

That night, you had become a friend, to him. A real one, one he knew he could count on. You had no obligation to help him with something he considered so ridiculous, yet you had chosen to do so.

You guys had had a night of hysterical laughter, following this particular act of yours, talking shit about the others, right in front of them, in the native language you both shared, which only you two could understand. That is, until you uttered a snarky remark towards Bain, and he spat back at you both, from over the speakers.

Turns out, the contractor knew Swedish too. Who would have thought that some genius mastermind with contacts all across the world would be fluent in more than one language ? Wolf and you had laughed it off, like the good friends you had become.

But that had changed, as well, and now, he stood outside of your room, repeating a script he had made up for the occasion.

"Hey, we've known each other for a while, huh ? I think I'm starting to like you. Do you wanna go on a date, or something, one of these days ?"

He had rehearsed it in front of the mirror for hours, until it had felt right. Until it had sounded just right, which it now did. He just had to go for it, now.

He knocked on your door, in that special pattern you two used for one another. Your voice called out a casual "come in" and he pushed the door open. Sitting there, working on something, you smiled at him, and he felt himself freeze.

When he had first seen you without your mask on, he had thought, just casually, that you were a rather good-looking person, but, now, he couldn't even hold your gaze anymore. You weren't just good-looking: you were magnificient ! Your eyes sparkled, so gorgeous, and the little creases at their corners when you smiled made him melt everytime.

Speak of that, your smile? It was mesmerizing. Every single time you sported it, he felt weak at the knees. As of your laugh, the sound of it made his chest sink with a feeling of warmth whenever it reached his ears. He would be ashamed to admit it, but, often, he acted like a total idiot around you, simply to hear it...

If the others had noticed, they probably saw it as a friendly thing. Would you two have to make it official, if you said "yes" ? Would you have to announce your relationship to the others ? Would they say it was obvious he loved you ? He cringed. It was none of their business, really.

He shook his head. Whatever. They'd figure it out, if they cared. The big issue, for now, was making it official to you. He had prepared. He was ready. He knew he could do it.

He opened his mouth, but, to his surprise, nothing came out. His mind had suddenly gone blank, and his carefully crafted speech was now completely out of his mind.

"Uh... uh... I..." He tried. "Do you think... err... do you... ?"

Nope. Radio silence in his head. Not a word could be uttered, as if he had forgotten the language abruptly.

He raised a pair of wide eyes to you, in a pained expression.

Come on, this was just ridiculous ! Why couldn't he say it ?

You looked back at him, confused: he usually never acted nervous around you. At least, not anymore.

"I, uh... no ! Um... you... uh..."

He groaned in frustration, unable to get the words out.

Fuck... he could feel you watching. Your pretty eyes were now digging holes into his skull, while he glared at his shoes to avoid meeting your gaze.

His face felt boiling hot, yet he was shaking like a leaf. He hoped he wasn't blushing, for the sake of his dignity, but that might have just been the case.

It was the case. As you observed him, you started worrying. You wondered if he was having another panic attack, or something of the sort. He was prone to this kind of stuff, so it was entirely possible.

"-Hey, man, what's going on ?" You questioned.

"-I..." His eyes met yours, and he found himself petrified. You were so damn beautiful. How could he ever believe he had a chance with someone like that ?

"Uh..." He started fidgeting with his hands, seeming mildly uncomfortable on the outside; while, on the inside, he was panicking, trying his hardest to put his hands onto his script from earlier.

And you just stared, waiting, albeit, with the awkward silence surrounding you, you were starting to feel a little nervous.

Not as anxious as him, though. He was panicking. In such a panic, in fact, that he reverted back to his native language, scolding himself for his inability to tell you what he had in mind. You weren't sure if if it was a reflex, or if he did it hoping that you wouldn't understand, but you did.

"C'mon, c'mon... just say it. Just fucking say it !" He whined, to himself.

In his mind, he saw himself give up, go back to his own room, and be left to ruminate on his feelings some more. He didn't want to keep them to himself anymore ! He wanted to tell you. Scratch that, he needed to tell you. It was taking too much of a toll on him.

But now ? It wouldn't work ! He couldn't articulate a sentence for the life of him ! The ambiance of the room felt more and more suffocating, and a lump was begining to form in his throat.

With a little laugh, meant to convey sympathy for his situation (and release the awkward tension that was building up around you two), you patted him on the back.

"-Take your time. I'm not going anywhere, so you're in no hurry."

It wasn't a matter of time ! It was a matter of whether or not he could pull his shit together. And it seemed like he was fighting a lost battle.

It should have taken him ten seconds maximum to say it. It was not supposed to be this hard, and the pressure he felt was becoming infuriating.

Fuck... Fuck ! FUCK ! Why couldn't he say it ?! Why was it so hard to say that he loved you ?

...

Well, that was it. He didn't need to say much more than that, did he ?

He took your hand in his, squeezing it perhaps a little too hard, and, at last, spoke. Well, yelled.

"Oh, FUCK !" He snapped. "I love you ! Really love you, I mean."

The weight in his chest was immediately lifted, but a terrible sensation of having done the wrong thing replaced it. Like spitting out something you were choking out, only to realize you did so on someone's shirt.

Oh, shit. That was out. He couldn't take it back, now.

You stood there, for a second, staring ahead at his crimson face, unsure of how to reply to that.

So that's what he wanted to say ? That's why he was freaking out on you like that ?

Well, it did make sense. Frankly, he had never been good at opening up, and, if you had to be completely honest, you'd even recognize that he wasn't the most emotionally stable person you knew. Which is precisely why you were so suprised: you couldn't believe this guy was capable of falling in love, let alone do something as normal as confessing his feelings for you. You were as happy as can be to hear it, but it was pretty surprising.

All you'd seen him do before was panic in the middle of a police assault, and cheer after a clean getaway. That was... new. Him being loving or shy ? Yeah. It was really new.

You stopped thinking about any of that, when he raised a hand to his face, and started sobbing. That snapped you right out, and you realized, remorsefully, that you hadn't answered him yet. He might have taken that as rejection. That, or he was reasonably overwhelmed, after expressing an emotion that he wasn't familiar with.

"-No, no, no... Wait. Hey, don't cry, man." You called out, in a low voice, and pulled him into a hug.

"-I'm sorry..." He sniffled. "I'm just..."

He paused, as if to reflect on what he was trying to say.

"I'm not used to it."

Yeah. Typical Wolf. Awful at processing his own feelings, and hates to show them.

"-No, it's cool." You patted him on the back. "It's a lot to process, I bet. It must have been tough to say. But I love it."

He raised a pair of fearful blue eyes to you, watching for a reaction. When he met your smile, your beautiful smile, instead of the look of pity he expected, a glint of apprehension seemed to vanish from his eyes. His cheeks visibly flushed, and he lowered his gaze, but you tipped his chin back up to you.

"Come on. Look at me, Wolfie." That nickname caught his attention, and he timidly complied.

He sighed. All he could think about was how ethereal you looked. It was beyond words. Getting to be so close to you, and to look at you like that felt like such a privilege. How could anyone even be this-

He cut himself off, nearly jumping out of his skin, when he felt your lips against his. If confessing was already a little too much for him, now, his brain was going into overdrive, flooded by a multitude of feelings and thoughts he couldn't quite understand.

As you pulled away, he stood in place, immobile, almost scarily so. You could nearly imagine a "404 error" message popping up behind his eyes, with how unresponsive he was. You even thought you could see smoke coming out of his face, for a moment.

"-I'm sorry." You cleared your throat, feeling suddenly upset with your reaction. "I should have asked, first. That was not cool..."

He blinked twice, looked around, raised a hand to his lips, as if to analyze the sensation onto them, then turned to you, with the brightest, most excited smile he ever bore on his face.

"-Can you do that again ?" He chuckled, and you felt yourself beaming as well.

You grabbed his face in between your hands, and dove into the kiss. He seemed hesitant, at first, as if the sensation was still unfamiliar to him, but quickly relaxed. The softness of his lips against yours stunned you. You felt like a sensation of pure warmth was coursing through you. Even more so when you felt the corners of his lips raise into a smile, as he snuck his arms around your back, and pressed his body closer up against yours. That small sign of validation felt so right, and, to be truthful, it was a relief, when you thought about how long you had wanted to do this for.

It felt like floating on a cloud, in the middle of the room. Just you and him, holding onto each other, sharing a surprisingly tender kiss, for two criminals. You hoped it felt as good to him as it did to you.

It did. Although the room was quiet, he could hear the blood rushing to his ears, and felt his heart pounding in his chest. Finally getting to do this with you was a sensation like no other. He was overexcited, obviously, but a strange calm inhabited him, all the same. As if your presence alone sufficed to soothe him to his very core.

You loved him back... You really did !

He couldn't believe it ! It had been worth all the stress he had felt, if it meant getting to hold you like that. If it meant finally getting to kiss you, like he'd been dreaming of doing for months.

When your lips parted, the both of you stood quietly, with your forehead pressed against the other's, savouring this moment you just had. The begining of something beautiful, for sure.

He was the first to break the silence, speaking in a questioning tone:

"-So, um... do you wanna go on a date, or something, one of these days ?"

He drummed his fingers onto the side of your shoulder, nervously awaiting your answer.

"-Totally, yeah !" You nodded.

A long silence followed, instead of a display of excitement, during which you noted his bitter expression.

"-Nämen... it wasn't that fucking hard to say... could've been ten minutes ago."

You burst out laughing.

"-You didn't know I liked you back, ten minutes ago. That's why."

The corners of his lips twitched up into a smile, as he considered how lucky he was to hear you say those words. Another, smaller silence. This time, you broke it.

"And, honestly, I'm glad you said it first, because I would have never had the balls to. It's been months of me being a total schoolgirl about it."

He had to bite his lips to contain a squeal of excitement, when hearing you say, loud and clear, that you'd felt the same for a while, too.

"-You kidding ?" He joked back. "I was scared shitless the whole time ! I thought I was gonna pass out !"

"-Yeah, I thought you were gonna do it, too !" You both laughed.

And with that, he wrapped his arms against you, and planted his face in the crook of your neck. You left a peck onto his temple, and heard a muffled chuckle from him. Your heart sunk into your chest, overcome with affection for that one crazy, awkward little maniac you worked with.

Love comes from the strangest places, after all...

#payday #payday 2 #payday wolf #wolf #Payday x reader #Payday 2 x reader #X reader #Wolf x reader #Payday wolf x reader

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eightysixed · 1 year

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[ TYSON DOBBS. 30. MALE. HE/HIM ] is here! They’ve lived in L.A. for [ 16 YEARS ] and are originally from [ CORPUS CHRISTI, TEXAS ]. They are a [ BOXER & EMPLOYEE AT TRADER JOE’S ] and in their downtime love [ SCARFING SPICY CHICKEN SANDWICHES FROM HOWLIN RAY’S ] and [ SMOKING WEED BY THE OASIS POOL ]. They look a lot like [ MACHINE GUN KELLY / COLSON BAKER ] and live [ IN OASIS APTS TBD ].

current amateur boxer, formerly a pro skater who peaked at 24. his career dwindled and hit a wall at 28 due to smoking, partying too much, fame getting to his head, the usual etc.

BACKSTORY

born in Corpus Christi, Texas (illiteracy capital of the U.S. and very fitting for this man)

d.o.b. November 18 (has a scorpio stellium, is basically Scorpio Man)

born in michigan while his dad’s band was on tour but raised all over. ohio on his dad’s side, texas from his mom’s side, 100% certified dennis the menace.

his dad was in an 80′s glam metal band called Whipplash. they were mega famous once, but faded when 90′s grunge took over.

his dad couldn’t take it and hit the bottle. died of alcohol intoxication when tyson was 8. shit went downhill after that.

life w/his mom and stepdad was chaotic so he ran off to california at 14.

was homeless for a while and took shady jobs to get by.

became “adopted” by a boy named dom and his mom and lived from then on in a neighborhood in crenshaw.

had a bit of a problem with crack for a while, but his friends got him back on track.

he got noticed by a local skate company, eventually becoming an accomplished vert skater and sponsored by the big leagues.

fast forward to 21, he’s winning world championships, the summer X Games, you name it. fans nickname him Tyson Hawk for his height and resemblance to the OG.

when he was 21 he got his girlfriend pregnant but they lost the baby in a late term miscarriage. had a series of serious relationships since then but none of them were that great.

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headcanons:

covered in tattoos, half of them skate themed (including a large “skate or die” on his arm) and the other half comic book themed. one of his favorites is all 4 of the dark judges from judge dredd on his back. also has The Scream by edvard munch on his back because he finds it relatable.

used to live in Silverlake for 2 years. the neighborhood was too hipstery for his liking, but he made friends with a lot of good people and he wouldn’t take it back.

has never read a book in his life, ever. is proud of that fact.

except for comic books, which he’s read a bunch of.

says he’d be a comic book artist if he wasn’t so lazy and his drawings didn’t suck. used to draw decent but has since forgot.

politically: libertarian. problematic pro-gun shitlord, but he doesn’t think 2 much abt it. honestly more of an anarchist really.

wake bake skate by fidlar might as well be his theme song

relationship w/alcohol and drugs: friendly

420 all day

will sell a friend to satan for 1 (one) hot wing.

used to be active on instagram and tiktok posting skate content and jackass type pranks, but now it’s mostly personal shit.

his culinary peak is kraft mac & cheese (and he’s fucked that up before)

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fav movies: half baked, blade, boyz n the hood, step brothers

tv show: the boondocks, the wire, baywatch while stoned so he can look at pam’s tits

music genre: 90s hip hop, rap, rnb, etc

comics: judge dredd, sinister dexter, nemesis, too many to list

CURRENTLY

training to be a professional boxer with eddie. has 3 amateur wins under his belt.

works at trader joe’s in Silverlake.

in his main verse, he’s married to Sasha Smith ( @imaginarybabies ). it’s all very recent, but they say they’ve been together for 2 years because they count from the day they met (4th of july 2020)

important NPCs:

Angela Meyer (mom)

Johnny Dobbs (dad, deceased)

Cliff Meyer (stepdad)

Mason and Audrey (younger half siblings)

Eddie (boxing coach)

Ray (former skate coach)

Gus (Trader Joe’s boss)

Dom, Marlon, Joe, Mikey, Alejandra (The Squad)

elsewhere:

SL | niles | niles take 2 | inspo blog | twin brother (au)

#bios #tyson #bio: tyson #this took 5 years but was overdue

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taeyongfmd · 2 years

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headcanon: lollapalooza stage

word count: 638

lollapalooza was ash’s first ever performance of most of the songs off of his latest album, and his first festival performance in two years, so he wanted it to match his own vision of his latest album the best it could.

he talked a lot with the performance directors about his vision for the universe of blacklight as it was established on his album and how he plans to extend it in the future so that they could work around that and potentially hint at the future of the artistic world he created.

the stage happened in the midst of both crowned and comeback preparations, so he didn’t have as much time to practice as he’d like, which also put a limit on how extravagant the stage could be, but he tried to dedicate as much spare time as he could. he hadn’t been as excited about something in his career as he was for lollapalooza in a while and it showed.

ash had watched countless lollapalooza stages online, but he’s never been able to go since idol life doesn’t offer many chances to take a vacation abroad to attend a musical festival. the energy of music festivals is one he loves, though, so he wanted to make a memorable stage.

his performance started with a text introduction on the screen. this was basically the beginning of his video for welcome to the show. the audio for no silhouette began to fade in at the end of the song.

the lights then raised on ash seated on a platform on the stage with black wings as no silhouette continued to play. as the song progressed, he shed the wings and descended from the platform once it had lowered closer to the floor of the stage. the screens behind the stage played with visuals of shattered mirrors, shadows, and eyeballs — basically important imagery from blacklight.

no silhouette cut out and the audio from the welcome to the show video of ash asking “who are you?” played with the text of what he was saying on an other black screen. from there, ash began his set (with welcome to the show).

a lot of the lighting effects and the imagery on the screens on the stage played with turning the visuals for the songs into an immersive live performance. they often echoed aspects of music videos, such as the imagery of a broken down car and a wolf running for howlin’ 404.

a lot of icarian / fallen angel imagery was used in the transition between howlin’ 404 and paranoia where mito was played, which were hints toward the direction ash plans for his next album to go.

instagram was the most stripped back moment of the show as far as stage production goes. all of the lights and sound cut out after the end of bittersweet to play the mid-mv narration from his instagram music video and then instagram was performed with as sat on a single chair on stage, with a spotlight on him and the screens behind him showing his performance from different angles, like they came from the many cameras in the audience pointed at him.

the wardrobe from the performance also drew from the visuals for ash’s blacklight album. at the beginning of the show, ash was wearing an outfit straight out of welcome to the show, but he did a quick change not long after (that only required him to switch out the jacket and dress shirt for a new jacket) and into a more casual look similar to the nerves music video with a (faux) leather jacket with ‘mito’ in white on the back over a white t-shirt and a necklace with an eyeball pendant on it. as the show went on, he shed the jacket, drawing more attention to the necklace.

#* | headcanon.#// very scattered but i've got the worst headache rn :(

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invisibleanonymousmonsters · 3 years

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“Unless Y/N has made it clear that she needs space or she’s not interested in physical contact”

In what context or situation, outside of being angry or after a fight, does she wants that?👆🏻

The Howlin’ For You headcanon being referenced.

Y/N can be moody and introspective. And when that happens, she usually wants to be left alone to her thoughts and just given space. not in a bad way and it’s not because Bucky annoys her, she just likes her alone time.

When she’s on her period and in a lot of pain, even though the idea of being cuddled is nice, sometimes she wants to just crawl in a ball and be left alone.

Also when it’s super fucking hot out, she gets cranky and definitely doesn’t want Bucky’s body heat anywhere near her.

#howlin' for you #howlin' for you asks #howlin' for you headcanons #howlin' for you questions #biker!bucky #biker!bucky x reader

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howlinchickhowl · 2 years

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Ian giving Mickey a soft kiss on his cheek before leaving for his morning runs 😌

They're sitting all snuggled up on the couch and Ian says something so dorky that Mickey absolutely has to lean his head up and kiss his cheek 😌

Ian sleeping in and waking upto Mickey cooking him breakfast. He walks over to him, wraps his arms around his waist and gives him a, “Good Morning, Mr. Gallagher” cheek kiss

In conclusion: cheek kisses 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Oh my goodness drish! Yes! All of these 💘

Consider also:

Ian driving Mickey and Tami when they go out for drinks, all three of them in the front seat of the ambulance, singing along to N-Sync, and Mickey leaning over to give Ian a thank you cheek kiss before climbing out, giving Tami the middle finger before she can even start to make fun of him 🖕

Lip getting into some trouble with his new partner in poorly executed crime Brad and Mickey helping him get out of it, again, and the two of them thinking Ian has no idea, only after dinner that night when they're having a beer on the front steps and sharing a cigarette, Ian leans over and kisses Mickey on the cheek and tells him thanks for looking out for his brother

Ian having a bad mental health day and trying to struggle his way through, and Mickey noticing and telling him maybe they should take the day off and get back in bed for the afternoon, and when Ian gives in cupping the side of his head and doing a little thumb caress and then a lil cheek smooch and a nuzzle before sending ian to the bedroom and gathering some snuggle supplies 💆🏼‍♂️

Mickey watching the new baby while Tami takes a much needed nap and Ian coming home to find them snoozing together on the couch and needing to kiss both their precious cheeks and get in on the snuggle time because it looks so soft and comfy 😊

in conclusion cheek kisses!! 😍😍😍😍 so true, so correct.

#eeeeeeeeeee thank you so much this made me so ☺️☺️☺️☺️☺️☺️#ian x mickey #domestic headcanon #future headcanon #cheek kisses #howlin atcha #🐶🐱🖤

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palecntclcgy-blog · 5 years

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Tag Dump

// May add more as I get interactions going with other muses

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anticapitalistclown · 3 years

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Clown! what do you think the lookism characters would listen to? - 😈 anon

Hello anon <3

What would lookism characters listen to

Jake:

Jake would listen to Korean classics, and when I say classics I mean 80's and 90's songs, it reminds him of the songs her mother played when he was little, when he didn't had so much weight on his shoulders.

Song:

Kang San Ae - Like those lively salmon rising against the river

Gun:

He looks like someone who would enjoy calm music but then I thought of his violent side and maybe he listens to hip hop? and also then I remembered that he has a connection with Japanese culture and maybe he listens to Japanese songs?

Song:

If calm: Suzuki Tsunekichi - Yakubyou no kami

If he listens to hip hop: Jin Dogg - 街風

(Jin Dogg to me is one of the best Japanese rappers 10/10)

Samuel:

He looks like he listens to r’n’b

Song:

Dean - sometimes I hear howlin’ in my head

Goo:

First, I want to drop the headcanon that he had a phase were he listened to dubstep, now he enjoys every type of music, also I picture him now enjoying David Bowie (literally I wrote it on relationship hc)

Song:

David Bowie - Rebel Rebel

Daniel:

He enjoys local pop songs, maybe something cheerful.

Song:

Pentagon - Shine

Vasco:

He likes uplifting rock songs

Song:

AC/DC - shoot to thrill

Vin Jin:

Of course our glasses boy would listen to khh

Song:

VMC - the villains

Mary:

She enjoys today’s top female rappers.

Song:

Jessi - NUNU NANA

Zoe:

She listens to Doja Cat

Song:

Doja Cat - Kiss me more

Mira:

She is a popular kpop songs enjoyer

Song:

Wonder Girls - Why so lonely

Zack:

He enjoys to rap who can motivate him during training

Song:

Drunken Tiger - monster

Johan:

hear me out “GOTTASADAE” the song literally is made for him

Song:

BewhY - gottasadae

Sinu:

He gives the vibes of someone who listens to the Beatles or Rolling Stones.

Song:

The Beatles - Help!

Jay:

He enjoys popular music on the radio

Lil Nas X - montero

Jiho:

He listened to lil pump because he thinks he is cool

song:

lil pump - boss

Eli:

Doesn’t have preference, maybe something suitable for Yenna?

Song:

iKON - love scenario

Warren:

He listens to what like what and funny play usually, the songs that get more stuck in his head are TWICE songs

Song:

TWICE - likey

Sally:

She enjoys songs that reflect how she can feel

Song:

Olivia Rodrigo - jealousy, jealousy

Yeonhui:

Sinu played Rolling Stones so much that she ended liking them, still she also enjoys what’s popular on the radio

Song:

The Rolling Stones - Start me up

Yujin:

He listens to jazz or classical music

Song:

Chet Baker - almost blue

Olly:

He also enjoys khh, something to uplift his mood

Song:

VMC - 티키타카

DG:

He listens to his own music or music from his now company

Song:

GD - Crooked

Crystal:

Doesn’t have any preference maybe something in English

Song:

Amy Winehouse - you know I’m no good

Lineman:

He listens to drill

Song:

Russ Millions x Tion Wayne - Body

Jace:

Intellectual boy listens to A+ songs

Song:

Queen - Another one bites the dust

Leon:

Something maybe indie or grunge? or rock? or punk? : Alternative

Song:

Butthole Surfers - Pepper

Mc Pesticides:

He also enjoys khh

Song:

Deepflow, Nucksal, Huckleberry P - 작두

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