backstage! photos by @fashionfaguette — that kid (@itisthatkid) October 2, 2022
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I'm not even watching any streams right now but I'm still thinking how bizzare true crime podcasts/youtube videos must be in the QSMP universe. Can you fucking IMAGINE how many Dahmer style documentaries Cell has??? Every other documentary has like 4 different mental health experts each who each have wildly different conclusions on What Is Wrong With Him. THere's rumors that since when he was 13 he was in WAR and was often seen alongside the Grim Reaper hmself (the youtubers/podcasters always brush this off as bullshit (in the most exagerated storyteller voice ever) or is it?????) then he gets sent to life in prision at age 16 in Brazilian Alcatraz for whatever serial killer shit he did in that gap in his memory (wich included killing someone, cutting them into pieces and burying them all over a park. And being the leader of 5 gangs.again, age 15 to 16 btw) he sits there for a few years constantly getting into trouble with the other inmates till he's 18, cuts someone's ear off in the meantime, murders one of his prision exes, eats this guy's leg and days later escapes with him and 2 other dudes (one of wich is another ex) after having murdered a police officer, and disappears for 8 years besides for a few alleged witnesses on this "Cellbit" guy. The last time anyone has heard about Cellbit was in may 2023 in Australia for some reason, when he bought some shitty boat with two of the guys Cell escaped prision with (who are now infamous scientists, good for them), the fucking police officer he supposedly murdered years ago and also just some fucking guy. THEn the boat vanishes off the face of the earth and supposedly they all just fucking sinked and DIED. How many quirky serial killer tiktok fangirls does he have.
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Soft!Yandere Black Noir w/ Spouse!Reader
You and Earving had shared your lives for many years, forging a bond that had withstood even the disfigurement caused by Soldier Boy. Your love had persisted through the darkest of times. Before Black Noir’s transformation, you two had been inseparable, and even as his appearance changed, your commitment to each other remained unwavering.
When the scars from Soldier Boy’s cruel act marred Black Noir’s once-handsome face, he feared that you might abandon him. He went to great lengths to conceal the disfigurement, even in the intimate moments you shared. However, his sudden withdrawal and the cessation of communication did not escape your notice. With concern etched across your face, you gently implored, “Please, Earving, tell me what’s wrong. Why won’t you speak to me or remove your mask?”
Black Noir shook his head, refusing to divulge his inner turmoil. He adored you deeply, and the thought of losing you was unbearable. He was willing to resort to any means to prevent your departure, even if it meant resorting to physical measures. You were his world, his anchor in a world filled with chaos and uncertainty.
After persistent persuasion, you finally persuaded him to unveil his masked face. The sight of the burnt half of his visage and his milky eye bulging from its socket was almost too much for you to bear. He noticed your distress and hastily replaced his mask, shaking his head as if to say, “No, no, it’s still me. I’m not frightening. Please don’t abandon me.”
Tears streamed down your face as you asked, “Soldier Boy did this?” In response, he nodded, clutching your arms tightly, ensuring you couldn’t escape his grip even if you attempted to flee. You bestowed upon him a tender, loving smile and inquired, “Were you afraid to tell me?” Black Noir nodded slowly. His fear of losing you, regardless of the extent of his disfigurement, was overwhelming.
In a surprising move, you gently lifted his mask and planted a soft kiss on the burnt part of his mouth. This gesture sent Black Noir’s heart into a flutter, and his knees nearly gave way under the weight of his emotions. He yearned to express his love at that moment but couldn’t. Instead, he fashioned his hands into the shape of a heart, conveying his feelings. You understood his unspoken message and reciprocated, your actions concealed beneath his mask, causing him to blush.
Now, the two of you are united in marriage. Black Noir has provided you with a home specially designed for your comfort and privacy, a sanctuary away from those who might covet you, such as The Deep or Homelander. Black Noir relishes the moments spent at home with you, where he can remove his mask and relish in your reassuring words that you love him. In the safety of your private haven, you belong entirely to him, and he has the privilege of taking care of you.
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I hate how everyone shits on soft! Remus Lupin like as if canonical he isn’t the biggest sweetheart ever.
This TikTok post from @theonottineedusobad made me so happy and sad bc Remus is just so good™️ and I think the fandom forgets this for the new bad boy version of Remus that to me seems so forced and off putting
Let Remus be soft again!!! Let him wear his jumpers and read his books without smoking weed or stealing. Let him play pranks without being cold, let him be nice and gentle and sensible while also being a smart and mischievous teenage boy. 
Let Remus be the glue of the marauders!! Not James or Sirius, REMUS!! Bc he literally is! Explore why James and Sirius, who probably were more rude and pretentious when they were younger, admired him so much that they broke the law for him. Explore the dynamics of the 4 boys as a group not just as best friend duo james and Sirius with a side of wolfstar relationship and a forgotten Peter.
As much as wolfstar shaped the fandom I really wish we could get a canon accurate marauders fic to see more of the friendships. 
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