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l3viat8an · 11 months

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a barbatos w a praise kink !! i know that i mentioned this in my prwv ask but he would get so so flustered when praised !! he would even get full on shy when u point out that he gets hard when praised !! barbatos loves when u make him compliment himself back

~ t4t anon

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The idea of making Barbatos say he’s your good boy and how good he’s been for you is so hot but I got a little distracted by the idea of Barbatos getting all flustered when you complement the way he takes care of everything around the castle! Sure he’s heard it all before but hearing you say it~ it’s somehow so much better!

Barbatos's cheeks take on a a soft pink color as he looks down at his hands. "Thank you, MC. Your words mean a lot to me."

Obviously you notice that Barbatos's demeanor has changed slightly, and you can almost sense him becoming flustered by your compliment.

"Barbatos, I have to say, I find it incredibly….. adorable how you react to praise. It's like you become all shy and flustered.” you say, with a playful grin.

Barbatos's eyes widen slightly, and you notice a slight bulge forming in his pants. He clears his throat and looks away from you.

"I-I'm sorry, I'm not sure what you mean.” he stammers, trying to collect himself.

You can't help but laugh lightly at his reaction, “Oh, come on, Barbatos. Don't try to deny it. I can see that praise turns you on.” you say, with a smirk.

Barbatos's face turns bright red, and he wants to covers his face with his hands. "I'm sorry, again, I don't know what's gotten into me. I-I'll try my best to control myself," he says, embarrassed.

You walk up to him and gently cup his face, making sure his eyes meet yours, "Don't be sorry, Barbatos. It's perfectly fine to have a kink. In fact, I find it incredibly sexy~” you say, leaning in just a little closer to him.

Barbatos's breathing becomes shallow as he looks into your eyes. "Y-you do?" he asks, a little disbelief in his voice.

You nod and place a hand on his chest, feeling his heart race underneath your fingertips. "Yes, I do. And if you’d like, I wouldn't mind exploring that kink with you.”

Barbatos's eyes widen in surprise, and he nods slowly. "I-I would like that, MC. Very much." he says, his voice barely above a whisper.

You can already feel the heat building between you two, and you know that this visit to the castle is going to be unforgettable~

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iris-drawing-stuff · 7 months

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Sometimes I just get the most nonsensical crossover ideas.

Doki Doki Literature Club! Milgram Edition

Does this make sense? No.

Was it fun to draw? Yes!

And that's what's important!

#milgram #mikoto kayano #haruka sakurai #shidou kirisaki #fuuta kajiyama #doki doki literature club au #i think this might be the first time i've properly drawn shidou #the reason it's only the boys is because i wanted to make a separate version for the girls #sorry for the lack of kazui there's only 4 characters in ddlc #minus the protagonist but nobody cares about him #fun fact! shidou's shoes are the same purple as his prisoner color while everyone else's is blue #just like how monika's shoes are different from everyone else's #fuuta ties his jacket around waist to emulate his Bring It On knight outfit (i really hope his T3 outfit does this)#i wanted to fuck his tie up (to imply he doesn't know how to tie a tie) but then realized that he'd probably be the type of person to #watch a tutorial to tie it once and then just loosen it to remove it and never untie the knot #this was originally a sketch but i got a bit carried away and colored it #I wonder how obvious my struggle with haruka's pose is #his upper legs look off but i don't want to keep changing it over and over again #random thought! Natsuki's first 2 poems actually sort of fit Fuuta I think #i can imagine him writing Eagles Can Fly #Both Sayori and Mikoto are also people pleasers and depressed so yeah #and Shidou gives me a Monika vibes IDK why

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ladybugkisses · 1 year

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cheering her up ♥️

#this was originally for an ask but i once again got carried away lmao #hazbin hotel #alastor #selfship #selfinsert #art tag

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astralwhat · 1 year

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quick drawing inspired by Caspar David Friedrich, wanderer above the sea of ice

#ONCE AGAIN i was sketching ideas for actual lino prints but #got carried away and just did the thing digitally #also once again i was going to wait and post this after posting something with a different subject matter but....#weeks have passed and no such other things have been drawn #id in alt #illustration #originals #polar exploration

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potatobugz · 2 years

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hi uh can u draw some, of eridan and kanyaa thank u thanks

ohoho absolutely 😈

#girl

#homestuck #hs #eridan ampora #kanaya maryam #($&#IM SORRY IT TOOK ME A LITTLE BIT TO GET TO THIS AAUGH i got . very carried away #i put way way way too much effort into the first two but they turned out really nice so i am considering it a win #p.s. thank u for the request :]#did you know. apparently the eridan one took me ten hours. once again i am sory this is late asgjdvsj #potatart

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sonknuxadow · 1 year

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Sonic doodle req: Amy giving werehog a big hug

the them :)

dont tag as ship please

#once again this was supposed to be low effort sketches but i got carried away #please ignore how bad the hands look. Anyway #sonic the hedgehog #sth #sonic the werehog #amy rose #sonic unleashed #my art #werehog wednesday

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drones-of-innocence · 8 months

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Hi! Great job on your collab with Elitadreams! You’re both so talented!

I have a question. How do you think the following morning after the last chapter would go down?

Hey there, thank you so much!! 🥺

If I were to continue where the last chapter left off, Mario and Peach would sleep through the rest of the night and possibly a bit late into the morning because of the eventful night.

It would be a deep and restful sleep that neither of them have experienced in a very long time. Mario is ordinarily a very light sleeper due to his being very aware of his surroundings for his adventures, and Peach tends to stay up late working and then wake up early to prepare for her duties. Yet, after that night with Peach safe beside him, Mario feels so at ease to the point where his body entirely relaxes and allows him to get a full night's sleep. Peach's subconscious senses only security and comfort without even a hint of stress on her mind, and she also gets to rest fully.

Mario would be so unused to this deep sleep that he would wake up quite disoriented and be confused at first as to where he was and what he was doing. But then, seeing Peach snuggled so close, in her soft blankets with her cute little Yoshi plush tucked in with her, everything would come back to him.

The sun would already be rising high, with the sounds of the castles daily functions as well as the birds and breeze outside setting a peaceful ambience. Mario would fret at first, but give in to simply watching Peach sleep for a few precious moments. Her hair all tousled, her face soft and peaceful. During the night, she had curled up beside him and tucked into his side.

It's intimate, and Mario can't help but smile despite the butterflies in his stomach.

However, he is aware that he shouldn't stay with her in her bedroom of all places, no matter how at ease he feels being with her as she rests. He wishes he could protect her just like this every day. But the threat is still present on the castle grounds, and he must see to it that Kamek is deported and will think better of coming back. He planned on convening with the Lieutenant and reorganizing the security arrangement and introducing night shifts. Plus, he has to check in with Luigi.

So he carefully eases away, taking great care to move very slowly as to not disturb the sleeping princess. His hand had rested over hers all night. He gingerly strokes his thumb across her knuckles, and gazes at her face for a long moment before finally shifts out of the bed.

Her room is still an absolute wreck. It's kind of hilarious to sleep so sweetly among such a mess, but as long as she is safe, Mario doesn't mind. He decides to speak to some of the staff about getting her space fixed up for her as he's stepping around some of the broken furniture.

As soon as the door shuts with the softest click, Princess Peach smiles to herself and snuggles deeper into her bed.

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sidetongue · 1 year

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home again home again

#theres a house to the left just out of shot #and once we got up closer to the car my 5 dogs were sort of wandering closer to the house #just following their noses #and all of a sudden two dogs came tearing down the backyard yelling and carrying on at the fenceline #and historically one or two or five of my dogs might have bounded over to stir them up #so i was gearing up for a group recall #but before i even said anything #all 5 dogs just automatically u turned and headed back to me #and not for a reward #they werent coming to ME #they were moving away from the dogs #because thats what they are asked to do over and over and over again #so the repetition has become second nature to them #i was so proud #and i did give them all a treat because GOOD DOGS BEING GOOD WITHOUT EXPECTING A REWARD #flynn #harold #miller #moby #budgie #dogs

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lollytea · 2 years

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the timeline doesn't quite work but I remembered that Willow was a huge Emperor's Coven stan in early season 1 (Gus too) and it'd be hilarious if she'd had like a little celebrity crush on the Golden Guard, went through the whole process of learning the Coven is bad after meeting Luz and got over those feelings - THEN met "Caleb" was lowkey into him a little only for him to say "Surprise I'm the Golden Guard!" like the whirlwind of feelings that poor girl would have gone through

HELP THIS IS SO FUCKING FUNNY IM OBSESSED WITH IT

Willow WAS a huge Emperor stan very early on and her progression to being a little hater has been fantastic. I imagine that the Golden Guard is a pretty well known person among anyone who follows Emperor's Coven lore like they're the Kardashians (so Willow and Gus.)

OKAY OKAY OKAY But picture this. Stay with me here.

The middle of the busy Bonesburough street. Thirteen year old abomination track student Willow attempting to carry a potted plant home without somebody crashing into her and knocking it over. Suddenly there's a booming commotion and the screech of a wild animal.

Something from the Beast Keeping Coven has escaped and it is currently tearing through town. Willow doesn't even have a moment to run before the creature locks eyes on her and she freezes. Then its barrelling towards her and Willow stumbles backwards before tumbling to the ground. She's too scared to even scream so she just squeezes her eyes shut tight and braces for the attack.

"Nuh uh. No terrorising civilians on my watch, beast." Says a voice and she finds that she has not been ripped to shreds just yet. When Willow opens her eyes, the creature has been effectively subdued and pinned to the ground in a red staticky restraint of magic. The Beast Keeping Coven are now huddled around it, hauling it away.

And she is now looking up at the Emperor's newly appointed Golden Guard.

"You okay there, Miss? You're not hurt anywhere, right?"

Willow wants to say something but all she can let out is a shocked little squeak. He laughs at the weird noise and is suddenly taking her hands and hoisting her to her feet.

"Alright, alright. Don't worry, you're fine. I saved you. Its kinda my thing. Saving people. I do it all the time. Hey is this a labarum plant?"

It is. Its also a wreck of spilled spoil and shattered ceramic on the ground.

"Thorns..." Willow mutters glumly.

The Guard crouches and scoops up the plant, chattering all the while.

"Ive read a lot about these. No wonder that thing went for you. The scent these leaves give off drives a lot of beasts crazy. So yknow, pros and cons. It's a pretty useful plant to have around, in spite of that. Did you know--"

"It has healing properties." Willow manages. "Soothes and repairs minor injuries. I know."

The Guard hums. "Impressive, witchling. The uses of labarums isn't exactly common knowledge. You'd need to be a plant expert. Like me."

Willow blushes.

"My dad has been working extra hours and his hands are all cracked and calloused. I figured this would help."

"Aw, a daddy's girl," he teases. "That's cute."

And he's making fun of her a little, she knows, but her blush only deepens.

"Anyway," With a wave of that strange staff, the pot's shattered shards click back into place, melding together like they had never been broken. He tips the staff a little and the soil rises from the ground and pours back into the pot.

The Guard is standing up now, dusting off her plant and offering it to her. "Good as new!"

And when Willow takes it, her hands brush against his gloved fingertips. Which should not be a big deal but...

"Thanks..." She feels herself grinning giddily.

"It's what I do~" He says in a bouncy sing-songy kind of voice, his hand twirling in a flourish.

It makes her giggle.

"Say hi to your dad for me. And try to stay out of trouble, okay? The Golden Guard isn't always gonna be around to rescue you."

She wishes he could be.

Then he's gripping his staff, stretching out a silly "byeeeee" and he vanishes in a flash of red, leaving Willow standing, hugging her plant close to her chest.

She has decided that they will have a Summer wedding.

Nonstop

Fucking NONSTOP Willow thinks about this little encounter. She wonders if the Golden Guard thinks about her too.

And like girl!!! No he doesn't!!! I cannot bear to break this to you but you were basically a pretty little prop in a scene that Hunter basically only thinks about to fuel his own ego. He has saved several people since he's saved Willow so her face has been lost in the shuffle of his memories.

Not that he didn't genuinely worry about this schoolgirl's wellbeing and not that he wasn't being nice to her just because he's naturally friendly, but there was absolutely no significance to that moment from Hunter's end. He probably thought about it for a few days after, just reeling from how cool he was, only to do something cooler and immediately forget about it forever.

No thoughts. Head empty.

Meanwhile Willow is doodling little gold masks in her notebook and keeps telling the story to Gus over and over and over again. She never specifically SAYS she has a crush on him but it's kinda obvious. Gus teases her over it constantly and Willow's cheeks are practically a permanent shade of pink.

A year passes. Luz comes to the Boiling Isles and Willow has definitely matured somewhat. Enough to realize that her crush on the Golden Guard was kinds childish and silly, as she was obviously never gonna see him again. But still....still....she won't admit this to anybody, not even herself, but she's always kinda hoped she'd see him again someday. She even hoped that he might be at the covention and kept her eyes peeled the whole time. It's not like she's an infatuated little girl anymore but you know....curiosity.

But then after the Eda petrification incident, Willow is very firmly not an Emperor's Coven stan anymore and at this point her crush on the Golden Guard is non-existent. She even starts to reflect on their encounter with less lovestruck eyes and can actually recognize how ridiculously cocky he was. Not her type, at all.

(Does she have a type? She's never really thought about it. Just that whatever it is, it's definitely not the Golden Guard.)

They start pasting his face all over town with those Coven propaganda posters and Willow and Gus have a lot of fun mimicking his stupid little pose and because Willow has experience, she can mimic the dumb way he talks. They absolutely cook this man alive.

Sometimes Gus, holding one of the posters will be like "Betcha wish you had one of these to hang in your bedroom way back when, huh?" And Willow nearly murders him.

Her baby crush on him is absolutely mortifying to think about now. Only Gus knows about it and only brings it up every once in a blue moon but Willow CANNOT handle much teasing about it. Makes her want to bury herself. The fucking GOLDEN GUARD?? Ew. She would prefer to pretend it never happened.

Several months later, here's this kid Caleb who is awesome at flying and is kinda cute and not gonna lie, Willow is looking. She has so much more confidence now and is much more composed, so if she IS looking, nobody notices a thing. It's nothing major anyway. Just a slight bud of interest. She barely knows the dude.

And once he's revealed as the Golden Guard, she doesn't even have the mental capacity to reflect on how she keeps crushing on the same dumb boy over and over again because all she can immediately register is that he's a threat and theyre in danger and now she is behind bars and she's feeling shitty about herself for letting her team down.

Everything else is a blur and Willow does not actually think about her old crush until she's staring at her scroll screen with a soppy grin as Hunter clumsily attempts to text her. Gus, peering over her shoulder with suspicious eyes, eventually says "So, how we feeling?"

"About what?"

"We just spent the whole day with that evil guy you were obsessed with when you were thirteen. How are you handling that?"

And then it all hits Willow at once and she just FUCKING. She needs a minute. Just give her a minute. This is fucking buckwild right here.

But it all crashes down on her that night when she's cuddled up in her bed, winding down for sleep and she's texting with the Golden Guard. Like??? Isn't this the dumb stuff she used to fantasise about two years ago??? Having his number and texting him until she falls asleep??? Batshit insane to think about.

But how does she feel about it now?? It almost doesn't feel real because Hunter is nothing like that dude she met two years ago. It feels like she is talking to an entirely different person. And she definitely doesn't have a whopping massive crush on him like she used to have on that cool masked persona from forever ago.

But she will admit, the dude from her flyer derby team is growing on her.

#once again i got carried away #huntlow

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nemisisnemi · 9 days

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slight redesign on one of my old ocs except I've never posted ab this oc before till now

#once again got too carried away #was meant to be a silly lil sketch but then i was like ouuuh what if i added some color-#and once again my brain fooled me into completing another piece #ha. ha. ha. ffs i cant keep doing this-#oc #original character art #original character #oc art #oc artwork #oc redraw #oc redesign #slight redesign #nemi rambles #nemi draws

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the-local-lurker · 3 months

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So, lately I've been interested in the Legend of Zelda and now whenever Link gets a new item and holds it above his head, I'm reminded of when you feed slugpups in Rain World and vice versa

Just little guys being happy about getting items. I do relate.

So anyway next time I find a green slugpup I'm naming it Link

#rain world #rain world spoilers #at least i think slugpups count as a spoiler #slugpup #I'm a bit scared to tag it since this would be the first time I'd get near interacting with the fandom but #legend of zelda #i wanted to draw this for quite a while #with much less effort put into it #it wasn't even supposed to be colored in at first #but i once again got carried away #it actually ended up being much better than i expected ot to #as long as you don't look at it for too long #anyway #i hope it's not too bad #drawing is hard #I'm still trying to get the hang of it #my art

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spacerangersam · 3 days

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Could you tell me more about some of your ocs???? (Only if you’re up for it tho)

I’m always down to gush about my ocs! But I do have a lot of them, especially with the story I'm currently working on, and I don’t always know what to say, so sorry if this is a bit all over the place. This isn’t even everyone, I left out a few like the main antagonist, Irene and a few other side characters for the sake of this not being essay length but yeah. Here are some of the main guys:

(also, unless otherwise specified, they're all welsh)

Simon Huw Taylor, 32, tenant of flat no. 6, he/they, bi and ace (maybe on the aro spectrum, but idk. It’s none of my business).

He’s the main character of my story, Where the Lost Souls Meet. He’s a pretty quiet guy who likes to keep to himself, much to his own detriment. He’s been travelling around all his life, never really interacting with people his own age, leaving him with mediocre socialising skills. He can see ghosts, has been able to since childhood, and is a mortician while doing psychic ghost stuff on the side. His mum could also see ghosts and she also did the ghost business, which is why he and his parents were moving around all the time, basically living in their van/hotels). To honour her, Simon uses her maiden name for ghost work (meaning his name is then Simon Huw Hughes, which I just thought was cute). She died a few years back, his father even earlier, leaving Simon the last of his family line and all alone in the world.

His whole life revolves around death, which isn’t healthy but Simon would rather die than go to therapy and actually address his problems, so it stays that way for a while. He does try to quit smoking though, so that’s something. He is also a liar. Dear god does he love to lie about everything and anything, to everyone. Well, I say loves to lie, he doesn’t really love it. He does it both to keep himself safe and to keep others from worrying about him. Honestly, he’s fine, he’s functional, and he definitely has family who loves him. Just don’t ask to meet his ‘sister’. He also tries to protect people by keeping a certain distance from them, not wanting to hurt them like he’s been hurt because of [REDACTED], which is why he kept moving around even after his mother died. But he desperately wanted top surgery and so stopped in this town with a well-known trans-safe doctor to get it done, and unfortunately for him landed in a manor turned flat filled with people who very much would like to be his friends, please.

He has no hope for the future, no plans, having a fairly pessimistic look on life because of [REDACTED], and is basically just waiting for the day he finally dies. Again, will he do anything about this? Maybe, eventually, at some point.

He doesn’t like / struggles to watch TV and movies, his ideal night involves doing puzzles and maybe a spot of reading, he loves puns and he’s a vegetarian. I love him and his terrible coping mechanism. Go king, communicate absolutely nothing and never let people share your burdens.

Also, his neighbour dies in front of him during an argument one day, which isn't great, going on to haunt Simon in a distinctly violent fashion, which is the thing he's desperately trying to deal with in the story.

more losers under the cut

Charlie Tops, 35, tenant no. 5, he/him, trans bi+ace. He’s a very sweet guy, very open, with major himbo energy, just without the muscles. He makes the best tea and the worst coffee. He writes kid's books in the vein of Winnie the Pooh / Peter Rabbit, taking over the job after his grandfather passed, now writing them for his own daughter, Lottie. But Lottie’s getting older and losing interest in those types of books, and so he’s losing interest in writing them and having a mild panic over what he’ll do next. He’s kinda obsessed with taxidermies. His flat is quite literally filled with them and no one likes it, nobody wants to be in there, and the vibes are way off (except Will for, who thinks it’s very interesting, actually).

He’s deeply in love with Simon and they have a thing. An unexplained, deeply intimate thing that neither talk about, mostly because Simon can’t communicate for shit (which he feels deeply guilty about, and he keeps telling himself that he’ll break it off but can never quite work up to it), and Charlie’s worried if he asks, Simon will end it. He really struggles with Simon’s whole silent martyr ordeal even outside their thing because even if he doesn’t know the extent to which Simon is trying to hide his problems, he knows there is something being hidden, but again, is worried about pushing too hard and losing him completely. It’s messy, but they’ll work through it.

He can’t see ghosts but does know about them, unlike the other Woodward tenants, and feels a bit left out /awkward about the whole thing. He had an amicable divorce from his wife Irene after he realised he was ace, she realised she was aro, and that they were both trans, the two staying friends and her staying on as the illustrator for his books. And as I mentioned earlier, he does have a daughter, Lottie.

William Isaiah Beaton, 30, tenant no. 7, he/him, gay, English. An archivist for the local museum who moves into the manor in chapter one, and comes off as a tough, rude ex-vet. And that is true, to a certain extent. He is rude, and an ex-vet. But he wasn’t in the army for long, he got mowed down by a car on base like, two weeks after arriving, leaving him with a permanent injury to his leg. He feels he failed to live up to his father’s expectations, and in shame, never told the truth to his father about having to leave the forces. Will has… a lot of complicated feelings about that, and his relationship with his father, and his relationship with his religion. He works some of that last one out with help from Penny.

It’s a bit of a spoiler, but whatever- he can see ghosts. He doesn’t realise that’s what’s happening though and instead is fully convinced he’s just losing his mind, and that crash did irreparable damage to his head. Nah though, just ghosts. Has a guilty love of werewolf media and cake, and cares a lot about bugs and plants (he even ends up taking Simon’s plants off him, because Simon kills every plant he owns, without question). He has limited zero social skills and finds big groups overwhelming, but nevertheless, he will be dragged into this friendship group (if Penny has any say in it, at least). He came to Hangar for a reason, though he doesn’t say why.

He also definitely fancies Simon and has no idea how to handle that. It’s the first time he’s fancied a man (or at least, a man-adjecent person) who isn’t straight, and that coupled with the fatc Simon actually seems to like him is just a lot for him to process. The two of them bond over their shared loved of history / interest in the history of the manor.

I should make it clear: this isn’t a love triangle, this is poly thing.

The ghouls:

Florence Blossom (left), 40, and Gwenllian Baker (right), 42. Both were performers in a small acting trope who died in 1941 (though not at the same time or in the same way, funnily enough) in the manor Simon lives in. They love each other very much.

Florence is a bit judgy, loves a good moan, and is very anxious about everything and everyone, always. Her anxiety tends to make her come off as a bit snappy. She can control the lights.

Gwen is a bit vacant, with her head absolutely in the clouds at all times. She struggles a bit with empathy and reading the room, leading her to be mindlessly cruel sometimes. She never means it though and genuinely cares about Simon and Florence, and will look after them both in her own weird ways. she can lock, unlock, close and open doors

Now back to the living:

Agatha Jeorme, 55, tenant no. 1. She’s kinda like if an angsty teen was stuck in the body of a middle-aged woman, and we love her for that. She’s the daughter of the landlord and hates it. If she had any other skills / if her father had helped her get a better opportunity elsewhere like he did with her brothers, she would have jumped on it. But instead, he gave her the job of looking after Woodward. She hates him, deeply. She often shovels off small jobs onto Simon because she knows he won’t say no, and is having an affair with the next-door neighbour’s wife. I kind of made her sound like a bastard, and she is kinda, but a fun one I hope, and she does learn to be less of a bastard as the story goes on.

Gwynfor Geraint Jones, 34, tenant no. 2, he/she, bigender, aroace. Just a chill guy who loves rock music and slasher movies. She’s in a QPR with Adam, them being the first two to move into Woodward. this isn't entirely related to his character, but he's called gwynfor geraint after two twins i went to primary school with. their names always stuck in my head, in so i thought i'd put them to good use.

Adam Diana Keats, 36 tenant tenant, no.3, she/her, aroace trans woman, Scottish. She’s a librarian with a love of reading, especially poetry, and a bit pushy, a bit bossy, but ultimately well-meaning. She’ll drag Simon out of his room but with the intent to encourage him to mingle and hang out with the Woodward crew, you know. She hates Will on sight. There’s more I could say, but that would be spoilers. also, despite her dark academic vibes, she does love a good animal print

Penny Sion Seagrove, 29, no.4, she/her, lesbian. A tired, friendly gardener who would love it if everyone would get along and be friendly. She sometimes sticks her nose in places she shouldn’t to figure out people’s beef with each other (cough, Adam and Will, cough) to see if she can find a way to squash it for them, which doesn’t usually work. She tries anyway. She’s Catholic, shares Simon’s love of puns, and is dating Alice.

Alice Rhodri Blackwood, 30, she/her, trans lesbian. She lives in town with her best mate Mickey. She’s a loud, cheery, extroverted goth with an interest in witchcraft who can also see ghosts. She has slightly different opinions about ghosts and how they work from Simon, but she’s still his go-to when he’s having ghost issues.

Mickey Dolores Palmer, 29, she/her, English (Yorkshire). Idk what her deal is, and she just is, you know. A very nervous, clumsy, mousy person who works at the local museum. She tends to jump to conclusions and is not a fan of ghosts. Unfortunately, she can also see ghosts, so that’s not great for her. She's doing her best.

god i wrote way too much for this, sorry asdfghj. but uh, also, i did a voice claim video for some of these losers, if you're interested. also,t hank you so much for asking. i do love talking about these idiots

#behold: them #thank you for asking and once again. omg im sorry it's so long #i got a bit carried away

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