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snom-pixelates · 1 year
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i like to believe redstone dust is edible but inhaling it is bad in the same way inhaling smarties candy dust
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poprockspillage · 1 year
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important information about otacon in my brain he loves dar williams
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irishmammonagenda · 28 days
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Hello! I hope your requests are open 🧚‍♀️
Can i ask, what brothers' reaction would be on MC who sings something like MSI (you know smth like "son of a bitch! God's like me!") or just alternative rock/punk in general?
Answer only if you're okay with that❤️
Have a great day🏃‍♂️
hihi‼️(i love the amount of emojis u use i can feel ur personality through the screen teehee)
i absoluetley can‼️‼️ also tysm for the new music to listen to (im kind of new to alt rock and punk i only really used to listen to MCR lmao😭)
anyway this was fun to write
grma for the ask <3
Obey Me Brothers React to MC Being a Wee Emo.
DISCLAIMER: emo is used as a word because where im from emo is used to describe nearly any type of alternative fashion bc we're all dumb over here app, also im 2% sure pop punk/poprock is emo music bc i think thats what mcr is, so we're going w/ it ig, the only thing ik abt music is that bars 13-20 in the dambusters themetune has fanfare so if i get any terms wrong lmk 😔✊
WARNINGS: There's a slight slight hint of drinks being spiked in Beel's one. nothing ever happens its just him keeping an eye on your drink at a concert just in case.
LUCIFER
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He hears music blasting in the music room in the House of Lamentation.
At first he just sighs, it sounds like the type of music Belphie would listen to when trying to plan out another Anti-Lucifer League. The teenage angst probably helped fuel the seventh born’s desire and motivation to prank him.
He sneaks into the Music room. Technically he just walked in quietly, but you still jumped when you saw him.
"L-Lucifer!! Hiya!!" You say awkwardly, not looking the first born in they eyes. "What's up?" He blinks slowly at you, fighting the urge to place a gloved hand on the bridge of his nose and pinch it in disappointment (and/or second hand embarrassment) "I'm not going to say anything. Just keep it down, MC." He sighs, normally he'd have lectured you. But it reminded him too much of a wolf-cut, guyliner filled past that for the sake of his pride, he did not want to remember.
He wasn't a stranger to musical genres, the man collects records for fuck's sake.
The drums and guitars he can normally get behind. Especially with catchy rhythms.
The lyrics?....they're normally a hit or miss. It really depends on the song.
'God likes me' (MSI) 'Hail Mary, Forgive Me' (PTV) Religious references just kind of ruin some songs for him.
Lucifer spends his time collecting cursed records, but your music taste is a special kind of cursed MC.
Although, he is strangely supportive in his own way.
"MC, Lord Diavolo has gifted me some tickets to concert [small devildom band] is putting on, I thought you would enjoy it."
(Lucifer bought the tickets himself.)
MAMMON
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Haha, Emo!
"Yer a wee emo so ye are, MC"
It's not exactly his style of music (the man listens to Kneecap ffs)
BUT!!! He wants to share things with you dammit! Let him listen to your stupid emo music with you!!! He's your first man!!!
He does, however learn how to play guitar so he can play some simple chords while you sing horrible improvised lyrics with horrible improvised chords.
You don't have the heart to tell him that acoustic guitars aren't normally used in Punk/Rock music.
The sound of horribly improvised chord progressions ring out in your bedroom as you and your first man stand back to back, horrible matching messy eyeliner on both of yours and Mammon's eyes as you hold a hairbrush to your mouth and improvise lyrics. That is, if you can even get them out of your mouth before laughing. "Blood in my body! Because I'm aliveeee!!!" You sing off key while Mammon strums the guitar. "Love in my Bugatti! Because The Great Mammon can drive!" You laugh. Mammon whistles while missing out on the fingering of a chord and then pretending it didn't happen.
LEVIATHAN
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The first thought in this man's mind is karaoke.
He sends you a playlist of Rocky kinda anime openings that you should totally listen to.
He's the least shocked and weirded out, (not that the others are weirded out)
He really likes your singing voice. It doesn't matter if you're a horrible singer, its you so it makes him happy.
You guys could do a duet? If it wasn't too much for you to sing with a stinky smelly otaku like him :(
"Levi-" You sigh, looking at the Levi shaped lump of seaweed in his aquiriam, the demon's tail twitches through the pile of aquatic plant, showing that he's listening. "Levi... Of course I'd love to do Karaoke with you...You didn't give me a chance to answer before jumping into the tank! C'mon!" It takes Levi a few more minutes before he feels ready to leave his seaweed pile, his face is completely red, but there's a small smile on his face as you set up the karaoke machine.
SATAN
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Satan enjoys your music taste.
He likes most if not all human world music because music is so important to culture and he loves learning about human world culture.
What he doesn't like however, is people dropping his name in lyrics for edginess smh.
No MC, no one in Je T'aime is his bitch. Please stop asking.
He also takes you to gigs! Because why not!
The blond haired demon sat in the bar, earning a few looks from the people surrounding them. He stuck out like a sore thumb in his jumper and jeans and the book in his hands in comparision to black denim and leather, chains and sub-cultural clothes that everyone else was wearing. Satan payed it no mind as you came back with the drinks, all decked out in clothing matching the rest of the people in the venue in style. "Hope you weren't waiting long....the lines were long!" Satan takes a drink from your hand and sips it, giving a soft smile, "Not at all."
ASMODEUS
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The music is a hit and miss tbh, he prefers the more pop punk kind of thing, leaning more into pop than anything else.
He likes paramore though!
Loves the clothes associated with the genres and subcultures of the music! Adopts some of it into his own style!
(He alters it heavily, but some designs are inspired by the subcultures)
He could be your adorable gorgeous boyfriend and you could be the wee emo gremlin partner!
The opposites attract will look so cute on his Devilgram.
But he geniunely supports you and your interests, he designs and makes clothes for you in the style associated with your music taste.
He even makes you merch of your favourite bands and albums inspired into clothes.
He also does your makeup before you go out to concerts or gigs
Your his emo after all.
You squirm as Asmo runs his fingers along your flushed skin, he laughs as you jerk away. "It's just a brush, it wont hurt you darling!" He laughs, putting more black eyeshadow onto the makeup brush and applying it---or atleast trying to---to your eyelids, biting back teasing comments as you jerk away. You were ticklish god dammit! It wasn't like you were meaning to! It was a natural reflex!
BEELZEBUB
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He likes it.
but not because he enjoys the music persay. Don't get him wrong he can listen to it and enjoy it but he wouldn't normally seek it out.
He likes it because you and Belphie like it, and the style reminds him of the both of you.
In terms of rock music he likes the more slow ballady types. Belphie normally listens to them when he has trouble falling asleep.
Very supportive.
If you're ever in the Mosh Pit in a concert, Beel will go with you, you're just so tiny and people can push you about! (You're tiny to him. So yes MC, his point still stands.)
Taking that back, if you're at a concert, Beel's probably with you. Unless you're with another brother, Even then, Beel's probably going to come.
Bro is like your own bodyguard.
Reports to Lucifer when at concerts and makes sure you're not taking any illegal substances, you don't know what's in them MC!
He makes sure nothing is put in your drink either.
He just wants to keep you safe :(
Beel had been staring at the cup in your hands back and forth for a while now, you smile and offer it up to him. "Want a sip, Beelie? You've been staring at my drink a lot" You practically shout over the music. You weren't in the mosh pit, and though you stood a good distance away, the music was still loud. Beel shakes his head, pointing to his pint and smiling his closed eye smile, "No thanks, MC. I'm just making sure you're staying hydrated and don't need refills." He says truthfully, though that truth isn't whole. You grin, "Aww...that's so sweet!" Turning your attention away from him and back to the stage, Beel wraps an arm around your waist. Eyes alert and wary when someone so much as walked past, or a crowd member got a little too close while dancing. He was overprotective and cautious. But you deserved to be safe.
BELPHEGOR
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Give him back his albums what the actual fuck.
Look just because he takes your life it doesn't mean you get to take his music taste.
Wowwww. Petty.
Fine, you can borrow his limited edition special cut vinyls.
What? Lucifer's not the only one with a record collection.
He did not get this idea from Lucifer, No you Liar.
He did.
Belphie listens to rock ballads to get to sleep when he has trouble sleeping and when he wants to.
Sometimes when you nap together he puts some on.
It's kind of like a white noise machine.
Will go to concerts with you and Beel, but has to have slept for atleast 2 whole days leading up to it so people don't think he's passed out in the crowd.
Mention any similarites about his little music vinyl collections to Lucifer's cursed record selections he will not let you borrow any for atleast 3 days.
Long before Eve bit the apple and the brother's wings turnt black, a small boy with indigo hair wakes up from a nap, pouty lips wobbling when he realises his twin is nowhere to be found. Belphie sniffles, but doesn't break into tears. He's a big boy now! Big boys don't cry when they miss their twins! Beel was probably out on a walk with Michael and Lilith in her stroller! He'd come back! But still, Belphie's bottom lip trembled, eyes watering, the little boy didn't like being seperated from his twin! He was about to cry when he heard loud music coming from a room down the hall. More curious than anything, Belphie gets off of his bed, and (taking his teddy bear with him) walks down the hall following the sound. Though his walk was more of a waddle with his tiny legs. He'd never heard anything like it before! When Beel got back he could tell him about his discovery! Soon enough he reaches a slightly cracked open door and the music is super loud here. This must be it! Waddling into the room, Belphie could see a figure laying spread eagle on one of the beds. Half of the room decorated in colour with one bed and the half of the room with the person laying on the bed was almost completely in black with a bunch of posters on the walls. Most importantly, on the floor lay a box with a spinny thing spinning that seemed to be playing the sounds! Belphie held his teddy in one hand and lifted up the thing that was running across the big black circle. Immediately the sound stopped and the figure sat up, with layered dark shoulder length hair, layered dark black white and red clothes, and enough eyeliner to paint the colourful bright half of the room pitch black. A teen Lucifer looks down at Belphie with a sour expression, upset his mope session had been interrupted. "What are you doing here?" He asks the small indigo-haired angel. Belphie looks up at him with wide, sparkling eyes before pointing to the record player. "Why's it makin' sound? There's no choir in there...." Lucifer's eyes soften. His mope session about meeting the demon prince, not hating him, and finding him pretty like the human he met down in the human world could wait. "It's a record player, Belphs." The teenager's too emo, the end is nigh, everything sucks, too cool for love and affection persona drops and reveals his softie interior. Lucifer picks up his younger brother and places him on his bed as he takes out the record that was playing in the record player and putting on one that would be much less intimidating for someone as young as Belphie. He sits back onto the bed and the small boy cuddles up to his big brother, ever the affectionate child. As the record plays on Belphie grins up at Lucifer, revealling one missing front tooth. He had lost them early, shortly after Beel's tooth had fallen out. Lucifer grinned too, suppressing a chuckle at how Beel hadn't even realised his tooth was wobbly until he bit into his breakfast and found his tooth lodged into the food. "Luci! I likes this music!" "Do you?" "Mhm!" Lucifer grins, petting his youngest brother's head. "I'll tell you what. For your birthday I'll get you your very own record player and lend you some vinyls, we can even go to the human world and pick some new ones out. I'll show you how to play them when you have them, okay?" "Okay! Thank you Luci!" After a while, the songs change from high energy into ballads, Belphie's eyes grow heavier, as do his big brother's. Belphie curled up into the elder's side, abandoning his teddy bear for grabbing at the fabric of Lucifer's shirt with tiny grubby hands as he nodded off. Lucifer made sure to try not to move, in result of the slow rock ballad music and staying completely still so not to jostle and wake up his youngest brother who would 100% get cranky if woken. Slowly, Lucifer's eyes start to close, and he falls into a soft slumber as well.
And hey, if Michael returned from his walk, and after leaving Beel and Lilith into a play room went to check in on Lucifer and saw that sight; and then proceeded to grin and take multiple photos of said sight from multiple angles to use as blackmail on his little emo twin brother Lucikins on a later occassion, then that was Michael’s business and Michael’s business alone. And Lucifer's business when Michael didn't want to do the dishes when it was his night to do them, of course.
But if you ask, Belphie'll tell you that visiting the human world is what got him interested in that type of music.
Because he's a stinky smelly little liar and should be locked up in an attic.
On a side note he bullies you for being 'emo' :(
Bro is such a hypocrite.
But to be geniune, Belphie loves that he can share his music with you. He's happy you can bond over this with him.
Not that he'd ever outright tell you.
But you can tell in the way he gives you albums and vinyls as gifts, and makes you little playlists of ballads to sleep to. (He's gotten you into the habit smh.)
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mewtwoandme · 3 months
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His spikes taste like poprocks
I will not explain how I know this
It also makes the same crackling sound when it dissolves in your mouth too XD
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louie-posting · 7 months
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Louie, what are your thoughts on each type of pikmin? And what do you think they taste like?
red are hard to cook fire proofed fuck. god damn this.. blue is. well. chewy. It can fucking explode if you cook sometimes like when people set a spaghetti on fire. need to boil it with water but it keeps drinking the water fast whatever just stuff vegetables into its fucking mouth. yellow its as if poprocks candy that olimar small kids like.
White pikmin
purple is so difficult I got bored. I think they are similar to big bread bug they have much to think about but much less to the taste. If you will. rock you cant unless you crack outer carapace. If weakened possibly crumble like......chaga mushroom. Turn it into a tea Maybe . Fuck your teeth if you eat it raw. pink look like brittany it made me homicidal so I let it go but the wings were gone. So. It crawled darkly. Don't eat ice there are much better uses like meat freezer or drink coldification. Or you can shove it into olimars mouth when he starts having a "freak out attack" and he gets confused so it stops. Glow oikmin you can't eat I tried. Take their house goo. And then you'll see for yourself.
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killerhybrid · 4 days
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Make sure you all have your sunglasses, it'll help in case Sun gets excited.
Sun: I'll try my best to keep calm!
Thank you Sun, here is Sun in his actual form. Much like Moon, he's very wyvern-like in design. His wings are longer though with no split ends. He relies on Soaring/Gliding flight, this means he doesn't flap a lot to stay in the air. This does come with a set back, he can't take off immediately like Moon does. He and other stars alike have to get a running start to get the wind speed up enough to create lift. With a powerful jump at the end to get them in the air. To stay in the air, he relies on vents of hot air that are produced in particular spots on land or sea. Much like vultures and other gliding birds do. This means he can stay in the air far longer than Moon as well as use less energy to do so.
He doesn't have any barbs but his body is covered in flames that he controls for the most part. This is usually seen emotion wise. That's why it's best for Sun to stay calm during this example. He can increase the heat of his body to that of an actual star, and get brighter as well. His body will always feel warm and his skin will be like poprocks. Sizzling with occasional pops here and there. You may see a small flame pop out from his head, wings or tail occasionally. Those would be solar flares and those are common. These are very hot and will catch things on fire, he must stay away from any area that's flammable.
He has spikes that rear upwards for defense but he can also breathe fire. This is incredibly effective as it leaves a lasting radiation poisoning on the victim or area. In fact, being in a certain radius of an angry star for a long period of time will leave you exposed to radiation. You will die slowly and painfully, that is why it's best to leave as soon as you see signs of this emotion. This alone is what makes stars so deadly. They don't even have to move to kill something. Many would consider it a blessing for a star to eat you rather than let you live to suffer the effects of radiation.
Sun: b-but I always do my best to keep calm and happy! Unless someone really...REALLY deserves it. Then I won't hesitate to do what is necessary for the benefit of others or myself.
Yeah, it's best to be careful around stars as they are far worse than a nuclear bomb. Some are friendly however! The best way that I've seen to earn one's trust is with food. Stars need to eat constantly to keep their energy up that they always burn. So feed, feed and feed, even if it's burnt. They can't really taste much as everything they consume is quickly incinerated. Liquids are rapidly evaporated, this means they also can't get drunk. Never enter a drinking contest with a star, it won't go well for ya.
Sun:*chuckles* I remember drinking the hidden stash of one of the imperial lords with Moon. He couldn't fly!
Hehe, alrighty Sun. I think I covered everything, if anyone has any questions. Don't hesitate to ask! Sun and I are here to answer.
Sun:*nods* Please ask! I always enjoy a good conversation!
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izabean0 · 22 days
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i wonder what they taste like. like. poprocks? ignore what i just said. ignore that.
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scketchorinopop · 5 months
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❗🩹🤖🍭 :3c
❗Discovering vore: Honestly, it makes sense that this would be the first thing that I would answer. I figured out vore was a thing when I accidentally clicked on a Pokémon vore video while I was watching YouTube with my brother! Needless to say, that pretty much changed my life lol.
🩹 Healing vore: Dude, Healing vore is so fricken good my guy💖 I've read a bunch of fics with it and every single time I can't stop myself at swooning over the pred because they're just too dang adorable!
🤖 Robot Preds: Ya'll already know my answer to this one!! I LOVE THEM💖💖💖 Doddot is probably one of my favorite characters to draw, and designing a robot pred is So good because their insides can be whatever you want~!!!
🍭 Taste: Since this is vague, I'm going to answer this with what all my characters taste like!
Vomiin: Tastes like an ashy, well done steak.
Task: Tastes like a red velvet cake, with butter cream icing
Doddot: Very tangy, with a copper aftertaste
Don't look: Vaguely tastes like oranges, but often tastes like nothing
Colmas: (resisting the urge to say bluberry) Colmas tastes like whipcream, with a drizzle of caramel~
Meloberi: watermelon
Heidam: Is literally a fish (kinda) so he tastes like seafood, fish and sushi.
Sadow: Tastes like what poprocks feel like, an indescribable taste that often makes people have a weird feeling in their mouth!
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veraynes-blog · 11 months
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i'd love to hear your thoughts on ten/simm for that ask game!
Of course! 😊
Who’s the cuddler?
Do we even need to discuss? Ten. It's Ten. He is at all times looking for an opportunity when the Master's defences might drop for a second and he can latch on.
Who makes the bed?
Maybe bizarrely, but my instinct says the Master. The Doctor is not a 'tidy as he goes' type. He's barely aware there is often a trail of messes (both domestic and epic) left in his wake. Whereas I think the Master puts a lot of stock in crafting his appearance, performance and persona. He'd make the bed because it just looks better.
Who wakes up first?
The Master. Actually, I think it's rare they have synced up sleep-schedules at all. I've talked about this in either fic or previous asks before, but my headcanon is the Master has an awful relationship with sleep. His sleep schedule is chaotic-to-nonesxistent, and most of the time he crashes only when he physically has to.
Who has the weird taste in music?
Well we've seen the Master's tastes, but I'm not sure that counts as 'weird' so much as 'flamboyant'. It's now making me conscious that I don't think we've ever had a suggestion of the Doctor's taste in music. Do they have any? I guess Twelve's penchant for classic rock...
But if we're sticking to TenSimm, I guess I'll go with the Master for the multiple atrocities he committed to a soundtrack of catchy poprock.
Who is more protective?
Ten on a day-to-day basis, in that the Master is very clearly his poor little meow meow who has never done anything wrong, ever. 🥺
The Master in a 'nobody is allowed to hurt you but me, and oops I accidentally scorched that city to the earth for trying' kind of way. 🔥
Who sings in the shower?
The Master. I really like his relationship to music right across nuWho. With Simm in particular, I think because of the relentless monotony of the drums he uses music as a form of relief, something that can distract him with a different rhythm for a while. I think he would put on epic, performative wet concerts from the shower, if he was in a good enough mood.
Who cries during movies?
Maybe a cop-out, but neither of them. Okay, firstly, I think it would be a miracle if a movie held their joint attention span long enough to make them cry at the end. Secondly, I think the idea of either of them having enough casual empathy to cry over a movie is... unlikely, at best.
Who spends the most while out shopping?
The Master, but only because he's the only one of them in possession of a credit card for Harold Saxon.
Who kisses more roughly?
I've written well over 100k in fics definitively describing my stance on this. The Master.
Who is more dominant?
I mean... self-evident, right? Psychologist's field day. The Master.
(I might have given a different answer with other iterations of Doctor/Master, but for TenSimm it's difficult to argue.)
My rating of the ship from 1-10.
Ten out of 10. 🙃
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hiro-doodlez · 1 month
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21 and/or 31 !? :3
21- What do you think your artstyle would taste like?
UMMMMM uhhhh HMMMM....... i have no clue... Maybe like,, those poprock candy thingys??? or like,,, space oreos? ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE IVE HAD THOSE THEY HAVE POP ROCKS AND TASTER SO FLIPPING GOOD RHAHH
31-Which fandom have you drawn the most fanart for?
Almost definitely UTMV lolol it been one of my special interests for over a year now so it makes sense honestly HEEHOO
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innytoes · 8 months
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make more dark fantasy AU. please. pretty please. sugar please. there are children crying. Its me im children crying
I mean same, anon.
-Caleb just being completely obsessed with the jazz beat Alex showed him. He's pretty sure that's why it took so 'long' for the fairy to turn on him, he loved jazz.
-Alex was supposed to learn the drums to play in a nice, wholesome, Christian marching band and do the military drum beats for the army parades and scouts stuff but he learned the Fun Cool Music on the sly.
-The first several years Alex was in the fairy realm, he and Willie never exchanged a word. Like, when he was still having a good time, he'd spot Willie from across the room and think he was pretty, but he was always whisked away by a fairy who wanted to dance with him or Caleb who wanted him to play drums.
-Once he realises he made a big mistake, and it's too late to run, and his feet keep moving without his permission, his face in a smile that isn't his own, that's when he and Willie finally make contact. Every time he's nearing his breaking point and thinking he's going to go insane, Willie is there, whisking him out of someone else's arms, feeding him honey cakes, dancing with him to a song he hums in Alex' ear, slow and sweet and not at all what the music around them is, and he's practically holding Alex' body up, letting him rest.
-It's not until Caleb and the faeries disappear on some kind of hunt, who knows how long after, and he finally has control over his own limbs again, that Willie speaks. And then it's only a "come with me" as he leads Alex away, gently holding on to his fingers. And what is Alex going to do, not follow?
-They end up in some kind of room with a bed made out of moss. One of the musicians he saw was also there, already asleep, and oh god, there's more humans here? Willie just urged him into the bed and gently tucks him in and curls around him, and he's not sure how long they sleep but when he's woken up it's frantic and the boy with the lute - Luke, he introduces himself hastily - is dragging him up and away because its best not to keep Caleb waiting and he shouted he wanted music.
-Over the months, years, decades, he can't tell, he slowly learns more about who Luke and Willie are. Other humans come and go, and Alex sees just what can happen to the ones who do not stay on the fae's good side.
-Let's just say Caleb does Not like disco.
-Willie gets away with a lot more than the other humans can. And some of the lower ranking fairies seem to be almost afraid of him. Alex can never figure out quite how Caleb sees him though. Sometimes he acts like Willie is his child - usually when he wants affection or admiration - sometimes like Willie is a pet, and sometimes, the worst times, he takes his anger out on Willie in a way that is sometimes subtle, sometimes overt, and always terrifying.
-Once they live with the Molinas, Reggie is just dying to introduce the guys to things like Pizza and Poptarts and poprocks.
-The boys have very fucked up sleep schedules. Sometimes they don't sleep for days. Sometimes, worryingly, they do. Sometimes they sleep for 12 hours, raid the fridge, and go nap for another four.
-Willie biting into a pear and realising pears and pixie pears taste VERY different: excuse me but what the fuck is this?
He makes Reggie taste it and Reggie is like: yeah sorry buddy that's just what pears taste like here.
-On the other hand, pineapple is a new and exciting thing. For Luke, too, honestly.
-Carlos introduces him to Pixie Stix which have nothing to do with actual pixies but are Really Good and if you have 15 of them you have So Much Energy!!!!
-Willie being a Disney Princess. He can talk to birds. He makes friends with neighbourhood cats. Ray has a long conversation about how animal friends are outdoor friends after he came downstairs to find Willie on the sofa petting a raccoon in his lap and sharing a carrot with it.
-Look, Ray isn't saying now that he knows his kids have some kind of fairy changeling lineage that he's noticing things but... sometimes they are weirdly lucky, just like Rose was.
-And he's never had a green thumb... Rose's plant wall in the studio was close to death, until Carlos started going into the studio again. And they didn't truly perk up until Julie started playing music there again.
(Or maybe that's because Ray stopped overwatering the plants after Willie talked to him.)
-Reggie knows that he's not the only one with nightmares and trauma, okay, he knows that, but none of the other boys were hunted for sport and none of them have his weird aversion to horn sounds and bows and arrows. It makes things really awkward when Julie tries to show him nerdy movies he missed, like Lord of the Rings or the Hunger Games.
-Ray reads a lot of books and guides and studies on trauma informed parenting and how to help the boys, because he's pretty sure telling a therapist 'I was kidnapped to the fairy realm' is not going to give the kids the help they need.
-When Luke and Julie start dating, he's happy for them, though he does do the strict dad routine. Even though Luke is very old fashioned in a way that is charming and a little hilarious at times, given that his perception has been warped by hundreds of years of fae revelries. (Orgies? Eh, whatever. Getting to hold Julie's hand? Life changing, huge step.)
-The other guys seem happy for him. But the first time Luke falls asleep in Julie's room - innocently song writing, but he hadn't slept in two days and Julie's voice was so pretty and her bed was so soft - and she lets him stay, he wakes up to find the other boys demonstratively piled up on the floor around Julie's bed.
-Because Willie can't sleep without Luke there, so he bodily carried an already sleeping Alex to Julie's room. He was just about to go back for Reggie, but Reggie doesn't like sleeping alone either so he followed, dragging one of their blankets with him. And yeah, Julie has some explaining to do to Ray when he finds them like that the next morning. (The door was open! Luke was on top of the covers and she wasn't! They weren't even facing each other, dad!)
-Willie not quite knowing what to feel because on the one hand, relationships were very fluid among the fae and it's not like he has issues sharing. He never minded sharing Luke with Alex or Reggie. But then they were all together, and now, Luke and Julie keep disappearing together.
-And he's had Luke in his life the longest, and he doesn't know what to do with this new feeling inside him that makes him want to grab Luke and keep him away from everyone except his boys. And then he has a realisation that he's just like Caleb and he maybe hides out in the loft of the studio until Alex and Reggie find him and coax him down.
-Alex soothes him that he's nothing like Caleb, that being a little jealous when one of your friends pulls back because he's head over heels for someone is normal. That's the word for his feelings. Jealous.
-Reggie is very silent, and Willie flops on him and stares at him until Reggie starts petting his hair. And he realises that maybe Reggie is also jealous of Luke and Julie. And then he thinks back at how many times he and Alex have gone off on their own and thinks maybe Reggie is jealous of him and Alex as well. There's no more revelries where they are all together anymore. He should fix that. He doesn't want Reggie to feel what he's feeling.
-He makes extra sure to cuddle Reggie during that night's 'watching the tellyvision'. It also distracts him from wanting to hiss at Julie when she snuggles up to Luke and pull him away.
-Asking Ray about hosting revelries goes badly. He's pretty sure the modern human word for it is 'buzz kill'.
-As a compromise, Ray hosts a 'pizza party' which Willie is pretty sure is not comparable. He wants to pout, but then Ray mentions you can put pineapple on pizza and he's distracted.
-He talks to Alex about it all, because Alex is better at feelings and thinking. Reggie says he's better at Overthinking but Willie is pretty sure he's just jealous Alex can think of all the bad outcomes of their plans before they do them. (It doesn't stop them, but sometimes Alex does get to say 'I told you so', which is funny.)
-Alex tries to explain that things are different in the human world, that romantic and sexual relationships are between two people, usually. Alex is very cagey about answering Willie's question about whether or not he misses the other two boys, but finally Willie drags it out of him that yes, he does. But he also wants to be normal, and being with four people isn't normal, and he loves Willie and what they have.
-In response Willie pushes him through a wall, just to remind him they're Not Normal, and says they should kiss Reggie and Luke at the pizza party.
-Alex splutters and says they should ask first. He is also very insistent that there will be Nothing More Than Kissing at the pizza party, and Willie pouts. Ray already had that talk with him, thanks. Humans were so weird, they invented the most amazing ways to have fun (skateboards! Tellyvisions! Dubstep!) but were so boring in other areas.
-The pizza party was a success. He and Luke were Very Excited about the Pineapple Pizza. Reggie looked in heaven. Even Alex seemed to forget he was nervous about tonight as he stuffed an entire slice of pizza into his face. Alex was so talented.
-So around the last slice he asks Reggie if he can kiss him, and Reggie splutters and is confused, and Willie says he misses him, and Ray won't host any revelries and he wants to kiss him and Alex said he had to ask first.
-And Reggie looks at Luke and Julie and he looks conflicted and for a moment Willie is scared that Reggie doesn't actually miss them at all, he just wants Luke and Julie, and he's ready to teleport away and hide when Reggie says yes.
-The kiss is sweet and tastes vaguely of pizza. They have a very long talk and Reggie admits he'd missed them too but didn't want to intrude. He'd come to them last, he understood if Willie chose Alex, and Luke and Julie were clearly meant to be.
-Willie cuts him off and pulls him close and is like: you're ours and we're yours.
-Luke is looking very, very conflicted, and Julie looks like she's trying to understand, like when Willie tried to teach her a fae dance. He knows he should not anger their hosts, that's like the first thing he learned, but he can't help it and pouts over Reggie's shoulder: "Julie, you need to share."
-And Julie paused, and then nods. "Okay."
-And Luke is shocked, and Reggie and Alex seem shocked, but Willie is just pleased, and he leans over so he can kiss Luke as well, and finally the tight, sour feeling in his chest goes away and all is well.
-And if a few weeks later, Julie comes into the studio holding Reggie's hand and declaring Willie has to share, Willie is fine with that.
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vroomian · 1 year
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Gerry: *Has a bomb* UUUHHHHH
Jason: DONT PANIC
Gerry: TOO LATE *swallows it*
Jason: WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOu —
*muffled exapolsion sound*
Gerry burps and out comes a cloud of soot. She and Jason stare at each other.
Gerry: I can’t believe that worked. Thank you bullshit powers!!!
Jason: grounded. Grounded forever.
Gerry: that’s fair.
J: ……what did it taste like?
G: poprocks and burnt popcorn
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syrupcollective · 6 months
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I have memories. Not the normal, I don't think.
They're the ones you get on a rainy day, or an autumn morning, or maybe a winter night.
The ones that feel real, but so distant, so out of touch, that you'll know you'll never see it.
I have memories of places I've never been. New Jersey, Japan, England.
Yet, the most interesting of memories I hold, are the ones of places that don't exist.
Wether magic holds the place afloat, or strange mysteries are around every corner, they never seem to dissapoint my expectations.
The sad thing, however, is that these places I see so vividly in my head, I will never get to touch with my physical body.
Although real to me, they don't exist to others.
Being called insane for remembering fictional events.
Called a holagian for chasing after these suedo memories.
They're real to me. Like a childhood scent on the tip of your tongue, or a distinct taste right out of sight.
Maybe I remember these places due to the people I am, the people my brain chooses to create.
I'm forced to stay up for hours on end, cause if anyone hears that it's not just me in my head, they say I'm a fraud.
A faker.
A machine.
So, I comfort myself and the people in my head. No matter where they come from.
Wether they can turn their body into all sorts of forms, or if they can produce wind from all around them. Or even the human ones.
They're all apart of me, and I'm all apart of them. And I simply refuse to let them go.
I don't think I'm hurting myself from not wanting them to join back into one form.
They help me. More then anyone could imagine.
I don't think I would have gotten this far if the person that tastes like red fireworks on a late night in the summer didn't exist inside of me.
I don't think I would have ever eaten again if the two who craved human flesh but held themselves back weren't there to force me to take care of myself.
I'm not even sure if I would ever be able to shower my human body if it weren't for the productive ones that came up to do it for me.
I care and respect every single one of them. The hurt. The broken. The healed. The destroyed. All of them.
Especially one that tastes like a honey cheesecake in a field of grass, and the one who tastes like poprocks in a dystopian city.
I treat some like family. Some like friends. Some like lovers.
They've existed my whole life, and yet I only found out two years ago.
But in that short time period, they've done so much I myself would never be able to do on my own.
So no matter what anyone says. Wether they're blood related or not, I won't get rid of them.
Cause they've become so much more of a family then my blood relatives could ever be.
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monigote001 · 5 months
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HALLOOOOO!!! Hi hi, hello I am here scittering around in your blog just wanted to tell ya your art tastes like milk candy with poprocks in it/pos/gen :DDD 💕💘💞💖💗💝💞💘💖💕
ALSO I AGREE WITH YOU ON OC x CANON NOT BEING CRINGE!!! IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY YOU DRAW WHAT YOU WANT RAAAAAHHH ✊✊✊
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Please take these as a gift okay thank you for seeing this you’re doing amazing BYEEEEE!!!
AWWWWW I'M DYING THIS IS SO SWEET, I LOVED YOUR ACCOUNT I'M SO EXCITED!!
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TAKE THE PAW OF MY CAT LOVE YOU
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the-liminal-alien · 15 days
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*nom*
-kopi
*Neb just kinda shivers from the weird feeling*
(I feel like if Neb tasted like something it would be blue raspberry poprocks. Do with that what you will)
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vmuwu444 · 1 month
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kind of sucks how soaps aren’t edible. they smell so good and i convince myself “Oh! it’ll be different this time!” whenever i take a bite and then it just tastes like The Slime and also poprocks i guess
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